Too bad, I was treated as a negative teaching material by Zongmen

Song Yizhi looked at the little girl huddled behind him and couldn't help but feel a little funny.

This little girl seems to have a fearless temper, and now she looks timid, but she is actually quite cute.

"Song Yiyue, aren't you afraid of nothing but heaven and earth?" Song Yisui's calm voice sounded.

Song Yiyue turned around and glared at his own brother.

Facing Song Yisui's teasing gaze, Song Yiyue said confidently, "I'm even afraid of my second brother, how could I not be afraid of the devil!"

She would be afraid of her own second brother, let alone this demon.

"Are you afraid of second brother?" Song Yizhi looked at his sister with some surprise. When she nodded without hesitation, she said warmly, "Second brother has a good temper."

Song Yiyue shook her head repeatedly, "I still think my eldest brother has the better temper. No, it's my sister-in-law who has the best temper!"

Among their family members, only the sister-in-law has the best temper! !
The eldest brother is very mean-spirited. He was teased a lot when he was a child. The second brother is unkind, so this younger brother is withdrawn and taciturn, a bit gloomy.

Let alone mother and father, in short, among the family members, only my sister-in-law is the best!

Now you can add someone, that is sister!

Her sister and sister-in-law already rank first in her heart!
"Sister-in-law does have a good temper, but the eldest brother and the second brother also have good tempers," Song Yizhi said warmly.

The eldest brother is a bit more evil-minded, but he never makes fun of himself. The second brother is gentle and gentle and seems to have no temper.

Song Yiyue shook her head, "No, it's not good at all!"

Facing her sister's curious eyes, Song Yiyue began to complain, "The eldest brother likes to tease me! The second brother asked me how I was practicing as soon as he saw me, and when he saw that I was lazy, he caught me practicing, woo woo woo..."

Looking at the little girl who was pretending to cry, Song Yizhi raised his hand and touched her head, his eyes full of tenderness and helplessness.

"Also, this stinky boy Song Yisui never plays with me!" Song Yiyue continued to complain, "He just likes to stay in the room and can't shout out at all!"

Song Yisui glanced at his compatriot sister, thought for a while and finally said nothing.

"Yisui is relatively introverted." Song Yizhi said warmly, "It's okay. I'll take care of him again, and then I'll let you two siblings go out to practice together."

Song Yiyue looked at Song Yizhi with bright eyes, "Can I go with my sister!"

"No." Song Yisui's voice sounded first.

Song Yiyue said angrily, "You are not my sister!"

"Okay." Song Yizhi said with a smile.

Anyway, carrying one is also carrying, and carrying two is also carrying.

Song Yiyue hugged her sister's arm tightly, looking well-behaved and soft.

school field.

The school grounds, which had long been cleared, were empty.

Shen Siguan turned to Song Yizhi and said, "Do you need weapons?"

They knew that Song Yizhi's weapon was the Baiying Spear, but once the Baiying Spear was fired, Song Yiyue, the little girl, might be knocked down by one shot.

"I use Chang Ling." Song Yizhi said warmly.

Shen Siguan nodded, and then said to Song Yiyue, "Don't hold back, use all your strength."

Song Yiyue blinked, "Huh?"

She is in the seventh realm, does she really have to use her full strength?
Song Yizhi smiled and said nothing, and just stepped onto the competition ring first.

Song Yisui was evil-minded and did not tell Song Yiyue that his third sister had won the battle with the fifth elder.

Song Yiyue stepped onto the competition stage.

She bowed to Song Yizhi before taking out her sword.

"You are a pretty good sister. You have reached the Seventh Realm at a young age." Wu Wuqian said to Song Yisui.

Song Yisui responded, "Heaven's proud daughter has a spoiled temper."

Fifth Qian didn’t think there was any problem.

With Song Yiyue's background and talent, it would be strange not to be pampered.

Looking at the sword thrust towards him, a long silk ribbon suddenly appeared in Song Yizhi's hand.

Chang Ling swung her long sword, and Song Yiyue was pushed back a few steps by the huge force.

Her hand holding the sword trembled slightly. "We need to practice more." Song Yizhi's gentle voice sounded.

Song Yiyue suddenly felt the fear of being dominated by her teacher. She calmed down and charged forward with her sword.

Seeing the little girl using all her strength, Song Yizhi controlled her strength and struck.

Like a snake, Chang Ling dodged the long sword and hit Song Yiyue's wrist.

Song Yiyue couldn't dodge, and the next second she felt pain in her wrist. The long sword in her hand flew into the air, and was then swept away by Chang Ling.

Seeing the long sword falling into Song Yizhi's hand, Song Yiyue sighed in frustration.

"Do you want to fight again?" Song Yizhi's gentle voice sounded.

Song Yiyue shook her head, feeling a little wilted.

The third sister looked so gentle and gentle, but why did she seem like a different person when she entered the competition ring?

With that aura, it took him all the courage to draw his sword against the third sister.

Song Yizhi weighed the long sword in his hand and said, "This sword is acceptable."

Perhaps she was used to seeing good swords, but this sword could only be regarded as average in her eyes.

Song Yiyue said "Ah" and then said, "But this long sword is already very good."

"That's true, but if you want to be a swordsman, this sword is not enough to be your destiny sword." Song Yizhi said warmly, then walked over and handed the sword back.

"I am indeed a swordsman, but it's hard to find a better sword than this." Song Yiyue took the long sword and put it away, then took the long silk in Song Yizhi's hand and touched it.

"What is this?" Song Yiyue couldn't believe the feeling under her hands, "Isn't this long silk a magic weapon?"

"Put on silk." Song Yizhi said.

Song Yiyue is autistic.

The third sister is so outrageous when she wears an ordinary piece of silk and tortures herself!

She is still the best in the family, woohoo!

Song Yisui sounded a little gloating, "Why do you think my father and mother asked my third sister to take me on a trip?"

"You're the only one who has the big mouth, right?" Song Yiyue said angrily, and then went up to catch Song Yisui.

Song Yisui hid behind his third sister, which could be called arrogant.

Song Yizhi pulled the little girl who was about to explode, raised her hand and pinched her chubby face, "I'll ask Rong Yueyuan to refine a long sword for you."

Rong Yueyuan?Fifth elder? ?

Song Yiyue looked at her sister blankly, "Sister, do you know who the person you are talking about is??"

That's the fifth elder, the recognized God of Killing!

It is well known that the Five Elders refine weapons, but no one has ever dared to let the Fifth Elders refine weapons!
Third sister, she...

"I know." Song Yizhi said, "I am a Taoist companion."

Song Yiyue:? ? ? ?
What the hell? !
Does her sister have a Taoist partner? !

No, her fragrant and soft sister actually has a Taoist partner? !

Song Yiyue felt like the sky was falling.

"My mother and father didn't tell us about this. They only told us about you, Third Sister." Song Yisui said softly.

From the time they could remember, he and Song Yiyue knew that there was a third sister.

But no one told them that the third sister had a Taoist companion.

Looking at Song Yiyue's appearance, Song Yisui seemed to see his former self.

It can be considered as a shock for the same style.

Looking at Song Yiyue who couldn't recover for a long time, Song Yizhi raised his hand and pinched her face.

Song Yiyue puffed up her cheeks and looked at her sister eagerly.

"Sister, you are still young." Song Yiyue held her own sister's hand with both hands and said with a bit of resentment, "Why can't you think about it so hard?"