Little Junior Sister Society fears but draws sword

Xiaosheng woke up early. Today she will accompany Grandpa Lu to go up the mountain to dig some medicinal materials.

As soon as he arrived in the yard, he saw Grandpa Lu waiting for him.

"Grandpa, why are you here earlier than me?"

"Haha, I can't sleep, go early." Grandpa Lu looked at Xiaosheng, waved, and walked out.

"Hey, wait a minute, I haven't got the backpack yet."

Xiaosheng shouted and ran to another room to follow with a backpack.

"Hey, Grandpa Lu is getting old and his memory is bad." Grandpa Lu joked to himself. Xiaosheng smiled happily and looked directly at Grandpa Lu with bright eyes.

"It doesn't matter, I will always be with grandpa."

"Hey, my little boy is still a good boy."

At this time, the sky was very hazy, it was winter, and there was a layer of fog floating around. The whole town was shrouded in haze, and visibility was not high when we reached the mountain where we collected herbs.

"Grandpa, let's walk slower."

Xiaosheng walked in front of Grandpa Lu to clear the way. Grandpa Lu was old and his legs and feet were not so agile, so she had to be careful.

"Okay, it's all up to you."

The cheerful old man seemed to be in a good mood.

Xiaosheng led the way, occasionally bending down to collect some medicinal materials. During this period, she chatted with Grandpa Lu. She glanced at Grandpa Lu from time to time, as if she was worried about him.

Whenever this happens, Grandpa Lu will smile kindly.

Putting a medicinal material into the backpack again, Xiaosheng stood on a small hill and looked down at Grandpa Lu.

"Grandpa, is that enough?"

There were already a lot of medicinal materials in the basket on her back, she asked.

"Well, let's go."

Everyone along the way was talking about what the young man said, and Grandpa Lu seemed to be very talkative.

Grandpa Lu was about to go down the mountain, but after taking a few steps, he didn't hear the footsteps following him. When he turned around, he saw Xiaosheng standing there, looking at him with a strange look.

Very heavy.

It was as if the mist from the mountains had fallen into it, covering it with a layer of water color, making it impossible to see the emotions deep in those black eyes.

Such a niche is a bit scary.

"Xiaosheng, what's wrong?" The smile on Grandpa Lu's face disappeared unconsciously.

Xiaosheng didn't answer, but looked at the person in front of him silently for a long time.

It was very cold in the mountains. When the wind blew, Xiaosheng's hair was curled up. She squeezed the shoulder strap of the backpack with great strength.

"Who are you? Where is Grandpa Lu?"

Word by word, she asked in a deep voice.

The person in front of me is not Grandpa Lu.

Being questioned like this, Grandpa Lu was not surprised, but instead smiled.

"How did you find out?" He seemed to be curious.

"It's very simple. I passed by several very rare medicinal materials along the way, but you didn't even mention collecting them, you didn't even look at them."

Such a person cannot be Grandpa Lu who is obsessed with medical skills.

"That's it."

The man raised his head and squinted at Xiaosheng, the emotion in his eyes was particularly strange and filled with deep malice.

"I never expected that you would still be so smart even if you lost your memory."

"you know me?"

Xiaosheng responded.

"Well, it's not just acquaintance." The visitor responded. Instead of the old-fashioned look of Grandpa Lu, he had a condescending look on his face.

Xiaosheng didn't like that look.

"who I am?"

Regarding this question, the visitor sneered: "Don't you have the answer yourself? Isn't your memory recovering?"

There was also a hint of resentment in the scornful tone.

"Originally, I wanted you to die happily, but now that you have seen through me, I can only let you die in pain."

Sliding down, the person a few steps away suddenly appeared in front of Xiaosheng.

An aura that makes Xiaosheng fearful is approaching, and the door to hell is opening. Xiaosheng follows his intuition, throws himself on the ground, and dodges in embarrassment.

"Tsk, look at you now, and then think about you before."

"Lu Yun, is it worth it?"

From a genius praised by everyone, to a helpless mortal.

He wanted to squeeze her to death, but it seemed like he couldn't even use a single finger. Xiaosheng didn't reply to the other party's contempt. She just gasped, got up and ran away.

She didn't look back, knowing that the other party would definitely chase her.

Lu Yun.

She muttered the name.

In my mind, it was like a seal had been opened, and a bunch of memories emerged, swelling and crowding.

In the picture, that self is so dazzling and flamboyant.

But is that really you?

"Tsk, have you run enough?"

The voice in his ears was like a devil demanding life. Xiaosheng's pupils shrank suddenly, and he could already see the other person reaching out to him out of the corner of his eye.

Her struggle was nothing more than amusement in the eyes of the other party.

To die.

Gonna die again!

Her heart was beating fiercely, but her mood was extremely calm. It was as if she had faced this situation many times before she could have the calmness to remain calm as the mountain collapsed in front of her.

Leaving his body to his intuition, Xiaosheng narrowly avoided it, but his arm was injured in the end.

It hurts a lot, and it looks like the bones are broken.

The moment control of her body was taken away, the memories of the past exploded in front of her eyes like fireworks, and a power suddenly emerged in her body.

She raised her head, pointed her sword, and stabbed hard.

The moment the sword intent condensed, there was anger in the visitor's eyes and he quickened his movements.

But at this moment...

Tigers roar in the forest.

A huge white tiger rushed over and knocked the man away. Its furry body stood in front of Xiaosheng, making her stunned for a moment and then laughed.

"Huanhuan."

she shouted.

Immediately afterwards, figures appeared in front of her one after another, each with their back to herself, but Xiaosheng felt that they were very familiar.

Her four senior brothers and best friends.

Did they come to find themselves?

The loneliness that had been lingering in my heart for five years was gone at this moment.

She thought she would wait until they came to take her home.

"who are you?"

Ji Hongxi scolded, the glass blood in his hand was covered with cold light.

Over the years, apart from searching, their practice has not fallen behind. They are no longer the same people they were before.

Especially when they stood together and twisted into a rope, the aura they unleashed made anyone who came have to avoid the edge for a while.

He still kept the face of Grandpa Lu, looking fiercely at Xiaosheng who was protected by everyone behind him, and there was regret on his face that he could not kill Xiaosheng.

He didn't answer, but in the blink of an eye, the other party disappeared without a trace.

There were solemn colors in the eyes of several people, and they all had guesses about the identity of the visitor.

"That's it."

Baiyao pointed to the sky.

As expected, that Heavenly Dao hasn't given up yet, and the expression on the opponent's face as he kills quickly also proves one thing.

They turned around, their fiery gazes focused on Xiaosheng.

Expectant and timid.

"Senior brother."

In the end, it was Xiaosheng who spoke first.

She glanced at Baiyao and thought, what she thought that day was indeed right, after all, the third senior brother is a black-hearted person.

"Little junior sister."

Ji Hongxi's voice was trembling. He stepped forward and pulled Xiaosheng into his arms. He used a lot of force, as if he wanted to strangle the person to death in his arms.

Before Xiaosheng could speak, she was surrounded from all directions.

Even her friends came up to join in the fun.

The young boy who was surrounded so tightly could hardly breathe.

"I'm suffocating," she shouted.

She is still just a mortal now. (End of chapter)