Junior sister, she is fierce and beautiful

Chapter 162 Are You Leading Me?

Chapter 162 Are You Leading Me?

After the five people flew down from the sky, they entered a mortal town closest to Beihai.

As soon as Song Minmin left the sword, he regained his spirit.

Although Fu Ling was much more stable than her third senior brother Yu Jian, the flight was too fast this way, and their Yin Xius had never flew so fast before, and she still couldn't get used to the speed of Jian Xiu.

"Fu Ling, why do I feel that everyone is pointing fingers at us." Walking on the street, Song Min Min Dong took a closer look, always feeling that the passers-by around them were talking about them.

"It's not your illusion, they're just talking about us." Fu Ling turned her head and looked at Ji Bumeng who was following closely behind her, "Because of his eyes."

Song Minmin didn't take the matter of Ji Bumeng's eyes changing color and glowing very much at first, because he knew in advance that the dragon ball was inside, and there were many strange things in the cultivation world, so he didn't take it to heart.

But this is quite unusual for mortals.

In small towns such as the North Sea where even practitioners seldom come, ordinary people would be amazed to see a practitioner using spells occasionally, and Ji Bumeng's eyes naturally attracted attention easily.

"Let's let him go to the North Sea and wait for us alone, it's too inconvenient to take him with him." Song Minmin said with disgust.

It was this mortal man who wanted to compete with her for the position and fly with Fu Ling on the sword. How did she hate Ji Bumeng?

"Let him stay alone, so you won't worry about him running away?" Fu Ling said as she dug out a white ribbon from her storage bag.

"This is for you, tie it up. Cover your eyes." Fu Ling handed the white ribbon to Ji Bumeng.

Ji Bumeng didn't reach out to pick it up immediately, but just looked at her, and asked with a smile: "I can't see if I cover my eyes, will you lead me away?"

Before Fu Ling could answer, the other three people present had already spoken first.

Song Minmin: "Don't even think about it!"

Lin Zhixing: "You want to bully my little junior sister again, are you looking for a beating!"

Ji Zhi: "Benefactor, you have to get used to it earlier. After you get the Dragon Ball, is it true that the benefactor will be led away every day?"

"It would be great if Fuling is willing to lead me along." Ji Bumeng accepted Ji Zhi's words with a smile on her face.

"But Fuling is the sword cultivator of the Zixiao Sect. She wants to stay in the sect, and she still has to practice the way of swordsmanship, but she doesn't have time to stay with you, the benefactor." Ji Zhi replied unhurriedly.

Ji Bumeng looked at Jizhi with a half-smile, but said nothing.

"Besides that, in the future, I will be with Jizhi in Sanqing Temple, the land in the far west, and many places in the Great Three Thousand Realms, very busy." Fu Ling smiled at Jizhi and said.

Ji Zhi's words reminded her of the time when he was still in her pool.

At that time, Shining witnessed her life as a disciple of Zixiao Sect and a sword cultivator, and because of this, now Ji Zhi would give Ji Bumeng such an answer instead of her.

In the past, she was a disciple of Zixiaozong, and she wanted to practice swords, so she couldn't be with Shining forever, and it will be the same in the future, and she has no time to get along with Ji Bumeng.

"Is this master a Buddhist cultivator? The Buddhist disciples here are quite different from the Buddhist disciples in the mortal world." Ji Bumeng looked at Fu Ling and Ji Zhi who were looking at each other, and said meaningfully.

"Of course it's different. Are you talking nonsense? He is a Buddhist disciple of Sanqing Temple. How can monks in mortal temples compare with our Buddhist disciples in the cultivation world? Ordinary people just don't know much." Song Minmin said disgustedly. .

Fu Ling only thought that Ji Bumeng was referring to Ji Zhi's hair, but when she thought that the masters of Sanqing Temple had worked so hard to keep Ji Zhi's long dark hair, she didn't dare to mention it in front of Ji Zhi, for fear of delaying the master. their money-making scheme.

But the only Ji Zhi who understands it doesn't take such trivial things to heart at all.

"Whether the ribbon is tied or not, if you don't want to tie it, I won't make it difficult for you." The topic went off track, and Fu Ling brought the topic back.

Although Ji Bumeng's eyes attracted the attention of their group, but she was not someone who would care about such things. It would be fine if Ji Bumeng didn't want to cover them up.

"No, I do. But to be honest, I can't see the road ahead. If there is something blocking the road ahead, you have to remind me." Ji Bumeng took the ribbon and tied it obediently.

"Then you grab this end."

Ji Bumeng, who covered her eyes, only felt a chill on the back of her hand, and something approached her.

He turned his hand to grab the thing that was stretched out, only to find that it was the scabbard of Fuling Saber, and smiled.

"Junior sister, what do you care about him, let him fall to his death, and dare to say that the master can't beat him." Lin Zhixing complained.

"That's right, he's just pretending. How old is he, can he still walk by himself?" Song Minmin was also dissatisfied.

Fu Ling turned her head to look at Ji Bumeng, his expression was the same as that day when he won chess in the Zhou Mansion and was smashed by the people when he left the mansion.

Ji Bumeng, who once thought she had that expression, was calm on the surface, but she must be feeling uncomfortable in her heart.

Although she realized that she was deceived by Ji Bumeng several times, she still felt that way at the moment.

"He was brought out by us from the picture scroll world, and he is unfamiliar with everything here. Not only do we have to take his eyes away, but we are not very friendly to him. If I were him, in such a situation, I should would be scared."

Blindfolded, with only a vast expanse of white in front of her eyes, Ji Bumeng's heart trembled when she heard the little girl's voice approaching slowly from a distance.

Fu Ling and his party lived in an inn, and while waiting for Mo Ran to arrive, they were also waiting for a message from Zixiao Sect.

The paper crane obviously arrived before Mo Ran, and on the third day, Lin Qingyue's voice suddenly came from Fu Ling's sound transmission jade.

At that time, Xuanwei was at Taichu Peak, accompanying Yuan Zhen to deal with the visitors from Guiyuanmen.

The matter of Beihai has not been settled for a long time, Guiyuanmen wanted to borrow the magic weapon that sealed the secret of Yuntian at the bottom of Beihai from the hidden sword pavilion. Door.

Guiyuanmen worked hard to explain the importance of calming the Beihai tsunami and the necessity of magic weapons to Yuanzhen and Xuanwei.

When Xuan Wei was about to fall asleep, he received paper cranes from the third apprentice and the younger apprentice, and after reading the content, he recruited the eldest apprentice in front of everyone in Guiyuanmen.

"Qing Yue, Fu Ling and Zhi Xing want to find a teacher to help them play chess, you use the sound transmission jade to find your junior sister." Xuan Wei ordered.

Yuan Zhen was still pretending to go along with Guiyuan Sect for a second, but when he heard Xuan Wei's words, he immediately turned around and said, "Xuan Wei, you can't leave the sect, don't forget."

(End of this chapter)

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