"If you don't come back, Taohua doesn't know what to do..."

Hearing the sound, Sikong Xiao turned his head and grinned with a big smile, waved his hand and said, "Hi, peach blossoms! Long time no see!"

"Miss Xiaoxiao?"

Taohua walked over a few steps, looking surprised, "Miss Xiaoxiao is in the martial arts hall? Why are you here?"

Before Sikong Xiao could speak, he heard Sikong Huang's faint voice, "Taohua, go and clean up the room next to my room, and Xiaoxiao will live here from now on."

The room next door? Isn’t that far away!

Sikong Xiao rolled his eyes, carefully approached Sikong Huang, and asked with a shy face: "Sister Huang, can you feel your cooling function next door?"

“…”

Taohua looked at Sikong Xiao strangely. What does refrigeration mean?

Sikong Huang also glanced at Sikong Xiao. After thinking for a moment, he probably knew what Sikong Xiao was thinking. Looking at the shining expectant eyes of the people beside him, he could only shake his head helplessly, and spoke in a funny and angrily: "Yes."

That's good! Sikong Xiao nodded with satisfaction. Sister Huang must be much better than air conditioners. After staying with Sister Huang for a while, she was so cool that she was not afraid of it...

*

"Peach blossoms are here!"

Peach blossom leaned over and ran away as he bowed. Sikong Xiao looked at the luxurious and elegant building in front of him with interest. Seeing Sikong Xiao's appearance, Sikong Huang bent his lips, pulled Sikong Xiao's wrist, and said, "Let's go, take you to the medicine."

"Um?"

Sikong Xiao didn't react for a moment. He turned his head and thought about it before he realized that Sikong Huang was talking about his neck. Looking at the pair of bright eyes that could not be refused, Sikong Xiao twitched the corner of his mouth, "Sister Huang, don't need it... This is just a little bit of skin..."

“Go upstairs.”

Sikong Huang turned a blind eye to the sky, and Sikong smiled helplessly.

*

The bright moon shines brightly and the stars shine brightly.

"call…"

Sikong Xiao sat on the edge of the roof and gasped for a long time. He couldn't help but stretch out his hand and pulled loose the white silk tied around his neck. This was not a bandage wound! This was simply strangling me to death!

I was impatient to tear off the white silk, but Sister Huang's voice suddenly rang out of her mind: "Xiaoxiao, if I catch you, you take off this white silk, I will ignore you for ten days."

snort!

Sikong laughed muffled and threw his hand away angrily. What's so great about it! Isn't it just ignoring me!

With his eyes rolling, Sikong Xiao breathed out again. Forget it, it's only a few days. Oh... bear it... Sister Huang always says what she says, what if she really ignores me?

"You're still the same, Ah Xiao."

Hearing this voice, Sikong Xiao didn't raise his head, "Wangu, you are the same as you are! You always hide behind me and scare me."

"Oh? Then did I scare you?"

A smile-like voice came from behind, and a pale figure appeared next to him as soon as he felt hot. Wan Gu turned his head and asked, "What are your plans next? I see what you have done these days is not like your usual style."

"cut…"

Sikong smiled and turned his butt away from him silently. Hey... it was another stove!

"You talk about it...what is my usual style?"

Hearing this, Wan Gu raised his eyebrows and looked at Sikong with a disgusting smile, raised his thin lips slightly, and said, "You have a good relationship with your sister Huang? You rarely see you care so much about someone."

Sikong Xiao was stunned when he heard this, raised his eyes and looked at Wan Gu, his eyes narrowed and made people shudder, "Wan Gu, I will warn you for the last time! I don't care who you are going to make in this world, but if you dare to hit Sister Huang, tsk..."

Wangu's eyes flashed slightly, and he suddenly asked, "How did she do it?"

Sikong Xiao frowned, turned his head and looked at Wangu very seriously, and raised his voice, "Wangu..."

"how?"

"Are you menopause?"

“…”

"You wouldn't have asked me so many questions before!"

"Let me think about it, you were older than me in your previous life. If you think seriously, you are in your fifties now, right?"

"Well... it's time to reach menopause! Oh, let me tell you, don't think so much about being a human being. Look... menopause is ahead, right?"

“…”

“Hey hey!”

"Wangu! Where are you going? I haven't finished speaking yet!"

Sikong looked at the unstoppable back. When he was puzzled, the voice of an evil spirit suddenly came from the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness, "Why did you go to the martial arts hall? I will continue to practice spiritual learning in the future."

"There are too many acquaintances in spiritual cultivation, which is boring."

The evil spirit smiled and exclaimed: "You should say this! So...what do you want to do now?"

What to do?

Sikong Xiao twisted his stiff neck. Just when the evil spirit thought Sikong Xiao was about to lie down to sleep, Sikong Xiao suddenly jumped off the roof and grabbed a branch as long as a sword when he rushed to the big tree in the yard.

“I want to do it.”

The light blue gauze skirt floated up like a cloud, and the wisps of thin silk crystal lines that exuded luster spread out in the moonlight with Sikong Xiao's movements, emitting a sparkling luster.

"Activity?"

The evil spirit is puzzled.

Floating to the ground, Sikong Xiao stood with his long body, his eyes slightly closed, his right hand held the branch, and murmured, "What is the sword?"

The evil spirit raised his eyebrows and replied, "Just just weapons."

Weapons?

Sikong Xiao twisted his wrist and a blue light flashed through the branch. The extremely sharp thunder spirit filled the branches, as sharp as a sharp sword.

"Swish..."

With a sword stabbed out, Sikong Xiao frowned, it was wrong! Zhang Fengshui's sword was not so sharp.

Lightly tapping the toes on the ground, Sikong laughed and stepped on the moon, and his light blue skirt floated up under the breeze, and his smooth and white slender arms spread out under the moon, and in an instant, another sword stabbed out.

"wrong…"

Zhang Fengshui's sword is much faster than this! It is much more stable than this!

Sikong Xiao closed his eyes, and the sharp thunder spirits slanted out from the branches, while Sikong Xiao's light blue figure swayed in the air like a fallen leaf.

"wrong…"

It seems that it is still a bit short of...

"wrong…"

"wrong…"

"It's still wrong!"

Sikong smiled and kept his hands in his mouth, and his body unknowingly flew out the protective cover of Sikong Huang Pavilion. His eyes closed, and his branches waved and swept them.

The evil spirit stood with his hands behind his back in the sea of ​​consciousness, with a pair of clear and bright eyes with a little appreciation. He could enter this state of enlightenment so quickly. He was indeed a person with the best talent!

"No...No..."

Sikong Xiao's figure gradually fell, the scene under his feet had changed, and the branches in his hand had become charred, "Swish..."

"It's still wrong..."

It's a little bit bad after all.

*

"What's wrong?"

A pale voice sounded in his ears suddenly. Sikong Xiao was shocked, his slightly closed eyes opened in an instant, and his right eye saw the charred branch in his hand pressing against a person's throat.
Chapter completed!