The four knuckles held in his mouth fell out when Jiang Su wanted to speak.

The girl froze for a moment, and in the next second, she followed the direction of the severed finger without hesitation and jumped down from the chill.

The cold wind blew past the girl's ears, and the blue hair flew up behind her.In the blink of an eye, Su Sha caught the girl intact again, and the four severed fingers were taken over by the right hand that lost four fingers.

Jiang Su is like a spirit that descended from the sky, Bizhong has an obsessive charm, and his idol is indeed a pretty girl.

"Right hand... fingers..." she repeated in a low voice.

"Heh, they can be regarded as the same goal by different routes, one with a severed hand and the other with a severed finger."

In an instant, the monk's powerful recovery ability reconnected the two, and the girl once again made a one-handed tactic, and the green robe was completely new.

"Fingers are so itchy... Maybe I need to grow eyes."

At this time, Jiang Su was flying to the top of Jianfeng, when a sword intent suddenly struck Jiang Su from below.

The sword intent of the comer, the cold fragrance wrapped in the plum blossoms, the ice and snow melting before the shore, the willow branches, is the sign of the revival of all things in the spring breeze.

This is Dong Yiyi's sword intent!
The girl suddenly became energetic, and quickly took out a Jingxin pill from her waist and took it, and Su Sha immediately rushed towards Dong Yiyi like a madman.

"I just...eating my hands...couldn't have been seen by my little sister."

Jiang Su's heart was uneasy, she opened her arms close to the ground of Jianfeng, leaned forward slightly, and let the gravity bring her down.

The two sleeves carrying the wind are like wings under Jiang Su's arms. She is a young bird that always returns home at dusk.

"Little sister..." the girl whispered.

In the next second, two evergreen pines reaching the sky appeared in the blurred vision, and further down was a large courtyard.And the woman in white also looked up at the right time, and glanced at Wannian.

It's a pity that Jiang Su's expression at this time was terrified by the wind, she could only grit her teeth, not letting herself grin her teeth to see the little senior sister.

Dong Yiyi also opened his red lips slightly, the surprise in his eyes was not fake.

"..."

"Susu! What are you doing! Why don't you use the knife!!?" Dong Yiyi was a little anxious, she wished she could catch Jiang Su with her bare hands now.

Although I haven't heard of any monk who fell to his death, but Susu is still so young, what should I do if I hurt my bones, in case I can't grow up...

Jiang Su's face was calm, and she was not disgusted with the matter of weightlessness.

This feeling of being on the verge of death is very exciting.

"Little sister—"

"I——come——" the girl in Tsing Yi stretched out her hands, and when she was close to Dong Yiyi's height, she suddenly hugged her who was reaching out to catch her.

"Boom—" Jiang Su's head and Dong Yiyi's head hit each other hard.

"hiss--"

Dong Yiyi inevitably rubbed the bumped forehead.

"Little sister!"

"Ok?"

"I'm back after going out to play!"

The girl's tone was brisk, and the innocence on her face was filled with a clarity and joy rarely seen in summer.

Dong Yiyi smiled when he heard this.

Junior sister, you really haven't grown up yet, you're still so anxious when you see me.

Dong Yiyi pushed her away a little, pinched the ice curse with his fingers, the fingertips were covered with air-conditioning, and the frost spread from the cracks of the fingers to the entire knuckles.

She skillfully put her knuckles on Jiang Su's forehead, the part where she bumped against her just now, admiring the girl in her arms enjoying the expression like a lazy cat opening her eyes.

After a while, Dong Yiyi took the initiative to speak.

"Susu, how do you know that I just went to rescue Kufeng to find you."

Dong Yiyi mentioned it in a chatty tone.

What Jiang Su heard was: "Susu, how do you know that I miss you."

Find me... the little senior sister is looking for me!
"What's the matter, little sister?"

"That's it, just now the head of the sect passed me to the main peak." Dong Yiyi's words were relaxed, as if he was talking to someone about his family's shortcomings,
Since Liu Yunqing and Zhang Yunsheng fell into a coma, she assisted the peak leader Liu Wenqiu in many matters of Jianfeng.

Liu Wenqiu is still a dead man, usually in his own cave, with his legs crossed and his eyes closed and opened, ten days and a half months pass.

Jiang Su obediently followed Dong Yiyi's words and said, "Is it a big deal for the head to find the little senior sister?!"

The head of the sect, Song Jinyuan, is a sword repairman with broken legs. On weekdays, he likes wandering up and down Shifang Mountain most.

Dong Yiyi nodded in approval, and his face was as quiet as a dark forest in an instant.

"In seven days, the sect grand competition will be held."

"..."

? ! !Zongmen Dabi? ? ?
When these four words were mentioned, Jiang Su's breathing suddenly became heavier, his eyes were on fire, and he wished to immediately take out the six converters to make alchemy. This is the main plot!
After the end of this main storyline, it will be the incident of Liu Yunqing's obsession!

The timeline of the story is inexplicably fast.

But this is not important, the important thing is that Zongmen Dabi herself has to participate, and it is a competition that both medical practitioners and Danxiu can sign up for.

But this game is not the most critical!
The most important thing is that this competition will start!
The fantasy linkage between Yankuan Commercial Bank and Shifangmen is commonly known as the game of "getting rich overnight (losing)".

Who is Jiang Su, an ordinary and beautiful girl with the ability to see through the future, whoever wins and who loses can be known by taking a pill, it doesn't have to win a few 10 taels of high-grade spirit stones for the old guys in the sea of ​​knowledge to have an eye addiction !

The girl couldn't suppress the ecstasy in her heart, she wished she could just laugh out loud.

Dong Yiyi was a little puzzled when she saw this, she remembered that the little junior sister was not so happy in the sect grand competition last time?
The Zongmen Grand Competition is held every five years, the last time Jiang Su was ten years old...

It's no wonder that Foundation Establishment, who knows nothing, is happy.

"One more thing." Dong Yiyi paused, took a deep breath and said calmly, "I'm going to officially change the wording."

Jiang Su was slightly taken aback when he heard this.

Changing the word means that the disciples in the sect formally worship under the sect of an elder and become the real insiders of the Shifang sect.

This also means that the little senior sister is going to be a teacher! ! !

Jiang Su immediately grabbed the little senior sister's hand, and hurriedly asked: "Which elder does the little senior sister worship as a teacher?"

Jiang Su guessed that it must be a sword cultivator!
Dong Yiyi smiled in response, the joy on his face had faded, and it was more flattering.

"It's the headmaster."

"???"

Jiang Su paused and raised his eyelids. This time, his eyes widened in shock, and he couldn't believe it: "Little senior sister, you said...is the master?"

"Ah."

"You want to be a master???"

"Um"

"..."

There are only two words left in Jiang Su's mind, it's over.

The little senior sister is finished, and she actually wants to apprentice to the head of the sect. The head of the sect has the greatest responsibility, and she will not be able to relax in the future.

"Could it be that I don't have time to find my little senior sister in the future..."

The head of the branch is usually not dealing with things, or on the way of business.The communication with other sects depends on them, and the relationship with mortals depends on them.

The girl frowned slightly, unavoidably worried about the little senior sister, her lips parted and then closed, and finally she only asked: "Then what's your name, little senior sister?"

Dong Yiyi was caressing the girl's head, lowered his eyebrows and thought carefully, and said slowly: "It should be the generation of Yun, and I may take the word "clothes" in the future."

Jiang Su said softly: "Dong Yunyi..."

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