The senior sister who refuses to fall in love has become a god.

Chapter 184 Save Shushu

The little mouse raised its upper body upright like a half human, "Are you serious? If I want to become a human being, do you have a way?"

Ye Rumo was stunned for a moment when he was asked, but he said honestly: "I don't know, but I can help you find it. Are you willing to save me? If you save me, we will be friends."

The little mouse scratched his nose with his paws, "But Shushu, I'm just a mouse living in a smelly ditch. You don't want to take advantage of me and then kick me away, do you?"

Ye Rumo shook his head hard, his hair causing the water to sway.

"I swear, I won't take advantage of you. I just want to get out, and I won't dislike you after I get out."

His words left a ripple in the little mouse's heart. It hesitated between a full meal and a full meal, and finally chose the latter.

The little mouse grabbed the wall and ran over, crawling not far from him.

"But how can I save you? Shushu, I'm just an ordinary mouse."

Ye Rumo bit his lip and looked up at the iron lock. It was impossible for the little mouse to bite the iron lock off.

Even if its teeth are ground flat, it will keep chewing.

Ye Rumo's eyes continued to look deeper, and he saw the sharp spikes behind the iron plate deeply embedded in the cracks in the wall.

Ye Rumo's eyes lit up, "Little mouse, can you call your brothers, sisters or friends over? We can start from the cracks in the wall. Can you hollow out the sand inside?"

The little mouse nodded, "That's not a problem, just wait a minute."

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Qian Shu is not an impulsive person, but her junior brother's life and death are now uncertain, which makes her anxious.

When she came to Yushan Gate with her sword, she saw a desolate scene.

The original scene of many disciples practicing swords was still vivid in my mind, but in the blink of an eye, everyone was dead and injured, and the disciples who survived by chance no longer had the leisure to hang out.

Qian Shu came to the building where Yu Shikai lived smoothly.

Someone stopped her and said, "Who is here? The leader is discussing matters with Senior Brother Feiyun. If there is nothing important, then come back another day."

Qian Shu glanced at him sideways, "What if I have to go in today?"

The man looked her up and down, and finally turned into a disdainful tone, "Just you? Let me tell you, get out of here if you tell the truth, otherwise when the leader gets angry, he will crush you into ashes with one hand. !”

Qian Shu waved her palm away, setting off a thousand layers of frost. The disciple who looked down on her just now was slapped away by her palm and lay unconscious on the ground.

"His abilities are not yours. If you are so rude next time, it will take more than just a slap."

After saying that, she walked towards the building.

The other three disciples were so frightened that none of them dared to stop her.

Yu Shikai, who was above the attic, was instructing Feiyun to find out the ins and outs of this beast tide.

Standing in front of the case was a tall and tall young man with a face like a crown of jade, flying eyebrows at the temples, a high nose, and calm black eyes under long and thin eyelashes.

After Feiyun accepted the order, there was a sound from downstairs, and then a woman's cold voice rang out.

The face of the jade stone was like black coal, and he sneered, "Oh, I didn't expect it to come so quickly. In that case, Feiyun, go and meet this Qianqiu Sect disciple who has become famous recently."

Feiyun looked slightly confused, "Qianqiu Sect? Could it be the once-in-a-millennium ice spirit root genius Qian Shu?"

"I didn't expect that you still remember her. It's her, but things are different now. She only succeeded in building the foundation some time ago, and she is no longer a genius."

An inexplicable look flashed in Feiyun's eyes. He knew this person and was deeply impressed.

But what happened in the past ten years, he never asked.

He just lowered his eyebrows and clasped his hands and said, "Disciple, accept the order."

Qian Shu reached the third floor and met Fei Yun head-on in the stairwell.

Up and down, their eyes met.

"Where does the jade bloom?"

Feiyun looked surprised, "How can you call my master by his first name? Didn't your master tell you to respect your seniors?" Respect your seniors? Such words almost made her laugh when she jumped out from among the disciples of Yushan Sect.

"Okay then, where is the jade stone?"

"Master doesn't want to see you, if you have anything you can tell me."

Qian Shu met his eyes and said coldly: "Hand over my junior brother, or I will completely smash this building today."

"Your junior brother? Why is your junior brother at our Yushan Gate? If you don't come up with some evidence, why should I believe your words?"

Qian Shu twisted his wrist and moved other joints.

"It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not. What matters is where you are holding my junior brother."

Feiyun wanted to make some more sense, but Qian Shu had already rushed towards him without any explanation.

He raised the sword and dropped it, very decisively.

No matter how fast Feiyun hid, a piece of his clothes was still cut off.

Xuehan Sword cut off the wooden handrail on the side of the stairs, and the cracks immediately spread throughout the stairs.

Qian Shu looked up, but his warm eyes revealed a ruthless coldness.

Feiyun was stunned for a moment, and then he also pulled out his sword. His sword was not a traditional long sword. Instead, it looked like a heavy sword used by warriors. It didn't look very flexible.

But the power of the heavy sword is not comparable to that of ordinary swords. A sword light strikes, carrying a wild wind and blowing towards the face.

Although Qian Shu nimbly dodged, the strong wind still broke a strand of her hair.

It's Fenglinggen, but why does he use a clumsy weapon like an epee?

Before Qian Shu could figure out the reason, the strong wind rushed towards her like a net and pushed her violently towards the wall.

There was a pain in the back, and a figure appeared on the wall. Qian Shu's body was pushed back downstairs by the strong wind.

She also took a few steps back on the ground before she regained her footing.

Feiyun flew out of the human-shaped hole in the wall, and Shi Shiran stood in front of her.

"You kid, although you have some strength, you are just building a foundation. Today I will let you go and leave quickly, otherwise you will die by my sword."

Qian Shu was not angry at all, nor did he look panicked.

She stood up from the ground and patted the dust on her clothes.

"Don't speak too soon. You are strong, but I won't die."

With that said, she struck again with the Snow Cold Sword.

Feiyun sighed slightly, thinking that he was really overestimating his abilities.

He had some impression of Qian Shu. When he entered the customs, the head of Ye Qian was bringing back his first disciple.

He would show off to everyone he met, "This is my disciple, with Bingling roots, he is an old genius." '

Or take her around, looking for a suitable hilltop, and then point to the tallest one and say, "I think the hill at Yushanmen is good, why don't we grab it? Huh? What do you think?"

However, Xiao Qianshu could only put on a small face and push his hand away again and again and said: "Master, when will you start sword practice today?"

I have always had a cold face since I was a child, and I don't know how to smile or say nice things to anyone.

More than ten years have passed and nothing seems to have changed.

　It raised its head in surprise (X)

　　It raised its neck in surprise (O)

　　(▽｀)

　　

　

(End of this chapter)