final catastrophe

Chapter 8 8. The Turtle Crane Sword Society

huh huh
It was the first time that Xia Ji looked at his cheap sister carefully, and he sniffed out of habit.

Eyes can lie, but noses usually don't.

Therefore, he instinctively developed a way to perceive in a way other than "excluding sight and hearing".

"Height is taller than my body, the skin is delicate, there is no trauma in the body, the face is beautiful, and the genes should be good."

He glanced at his chest again.

"After reproduction, there should be plenty of juice." Xia Ji propped his chin and mused, "That means if there is no accident, I will have an extra normal nephew or niece."

"Then there is another big family that is related to me by blood." He grinned. After countless years of being alone, it is quite interesting to have a real family now, but he has never played before. toys.

In the countless years of the Baiyi Era, he had never played like this before, and when he thought about it, he immediately became excited.

Looking at the tired face of Xia Tian who was sleeping soundly, he thought to himself: I hope there won't be any unsightly things, let's try to trick this woman.

There is a high probability that my own body will not be able to reproduce offspring, so the only hope lies in this woman.

He yawned and went back to bed.

In the previous life, he slept for ten thousand years the longest time, so he is very good at sleeping. As long as he wants to, he can close his eyes and fall into a dream directly, and he can't be shaken.

It was already night when I woke up, Sister Cheap was no longer in the house, the light in the house was dim, just a ray of bright luster from the ice wheel outside the window, casting the window shadow on the wood grain floor, showing the appearance of cut flowers.

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The door was pushed open, and Xia Tian entered the house with a wooden basket, her face was pink and she smelled of alcohol.

"Xiaoji, eat it while it's hot." She lifted the thick cloth covering the wooden basket, and a scent immediately filled the air.

Xia Ji sniffed it, and it smelled like crispy fish. There was also a plate of delicate roasted duck legs wrapped in sauce, a plate of sliced ​​sea fish sashimi, and some rice.

"Eat quickly." Xia Tian smiled softly, then lit a candle, and muttered, "It's getting dark, and you don't know how to light candles, what will you do if your sister is gone in the future?" .”

"I don't have this habit." Xia Ji responded.

Light a candle?
Just kidding, darkness is the field of my own activities, and light is too dazzling.

But Xia Tian didn't know what he was thinking, and she was still muttering: "Then we have to develop this habit, how can we not light candles at night? Eat it quickly, the taste will change when it gets cold."

"Yeah." Xia Ji nodded, lay down at the table and began to eat, while Xia Tian smiled and looked at him tenderly.

She suddenly said: "Silvermoon City has been a bit chaotic recently, you are not safe here."

Xia Ji didn't respond, but just listened quietly. He naturally understood the reason for the unsafe situation. The whole party evaporated strangely, how could it be safe?
Xia Tian seemed to be hesitant and struggling, she gritted her teeth and said: "I have some friendship with the president of the Crane and Turtle Knife Club in a nearby city, and I can send you to him. You happen to be learning skills from him." Fa, and you can protect yourself in the future.”

The so-called friendship actually does not exist, but Xia Tian in her previous life inadvertently learned of a great favor owed by the two presidents of Guihe Dao Club, and the evidence of that great favor is just a sentence.

With this sentence, she can make Xiaoji be taken in by the Guihe Dao Club and be valued, and learn martial arts that can protect herself.

The organizational structure of the Guihe Dao Society is quite strange.

Because he has two presidents. During the day, he is the president of the turtle. He is good at using short knives. His special skill is a flying knife technique called "Kuibo Yishi". The power of the flying knife is extremely powerful, making it hard to guard against.

And when dusk falls, he will be replaced by President Crane. He is good at using a curved moon scimitar. Power has unique skills, and when practiced to a high level, it can completely form a set of alternative sword techniques, which is impossible to decipher.

The two teachers came from the same source, and they both practiced an inner strength method called "Saiyan Mind Method".

In the previous life, Xia Tian had already figured out that this mental method can actually reach the level five skills, but it was held by a small sword club because of the fragmented original.

This mental method is mainly based on explosive power. If it is combined with the skill-based two sword methods in the society, even people whose strength is higher than them may capsize in the gutter.

And it is rumored that if Saiyan's mental method is cultivated to perfection, its power will be extremely powerful, and it can even change its body shape. As for whether it is true or not, Xia Tian is not sure.

The most important point is that the two presidents of Guihe are very defensive.Although they are not in harmony with each other, they live together and don't see each other all year round, but that's just because they have weird tempers, not that they are evil people.

Xia Tian was relieved to hand over her younger brother to them.

"Xiaoji, my sister is also very reluctant to part with you, but Silvermoon City is really dangerous. My sister can't protect you forever." Xia Tian looked at her younger brother who was gnawing on a chicken leg. No matter how she looked at it, the man in her family was so handsome.

"You sent me away, and I'm here alone." Xia Ji squinted at the cheap sister in front of him, and then slowly said: "Is nothing wrong?"

Hee hee
Xia Tian laughed, like a hundred flowers blooming, "Xiaoji actually cares about people. Don't worry about me, how could something happen?"

"Don't look at me being gentle and gentle in front of you. Outside, your elder sister, I am fierce. I act vigorously and decisively."

Xia Ji lowered his head abruptly, kicked the cheap sister with dead fish eyes and said: "I really didn't see it. But forget it, since you dislike me being in the way, then I will listen to your arrangements."

"Yeah." Xia Tian squinted her eyes. The expressions of the siblings were very similar when squinting. They were the kind of eyes hidden in the clouds, making people unpredictable.

The two fell silent suddenly, only the sound of Xia Ji eating was left in the empty room.

Xia Tian suddenly said: "It's not too late, my sister will send you to Lingye City tomorrow morning, and I will pack your things for you first."

After finishing speaking, she got up, dug out a big bag, stuffed all the money she had borrowed these days into it, and then started tidying up Xiaoji's change of laundry pants and so on.

The moonlight was like frost, shining on the silent siblings.

Soon Xia Ji was full, and went to bed with a full stomach. Looking at her close relative who was bending over to pack her package, she felt a rare warm feeling in her heart. This feeling was very strange, never before.

"Xiaoji." Xia Tian said suddenly, "If your kung fu has not reached the ultimate level, you must...don't come to your sister, and don't even tell others that I am your sister, okay?"

Xia Ji glanced at her quietly, nodded and said, "Okay."

Such promises are useless to him.

What is the ultimate level?Is the previous three realms of mortals still used in this century?
Set formula, extreme, peak?

I have already left these levels a long time ago, and I don't even know what level I am now. How can such an agreement bind me?
(End of this chapter)