"Eh?" Chang Yuxi struggles to get down from the patriarch, covers his waist with one hand, stares at the tree and says, "little sister, why not? I'm willing to concede defeat, and I'll admit defeat...... "

"Waste food." Miss Qiao threw Chang Yu Xi a cold look, and the whole man opened his arms and flew out.

But when he heard the swish twice, the delicate little figure jumped on several high bamboo tips in a moment, and then disappeared in front of the crowd with the tip of his foot slightly on it.

"Wow, it's so fast."

"Is this really only the eighth level Xuanshi?"

The disciples whispered to each other and watched the direction of the little sister's departure.

Yang Guorong holds his hands and looks up at the sky with a bitter face: This is my disciple originally!!

In the afternoon, arbor received the news and asked her to go to tongxuan treasure land.

A few years ago, the little girl who needed master's help to get to tongxuan treasure land successfully. Now she can go in and out of the treasure land by herself, without anyone's help.

When she stooped into the hole in the mountain wall, she found that all the senior sisters gathered in the morning had arrived.

We all got together in twos and threes, talking excitedly.

When the tree entered the cave, all the sounds suddenly stopped.

At this time, a little girl in a big red dress and red face came out of the third peak team. She smiled at the tree and ignored her cold face completely. She pointed to herself and asked, "do you know me?"

"You are, doya of the Arawa tribe." The little face slumped and looked at her.

At once, Douya smiled sweetly, and the little dimple on her left cheek was deep.

"I've heard a lot about you, younger martial sister. Please take care of me in the future." With her hands clasped in fists, doya looked at the tree path with a smile.

The tree's lips, slip a light, almost invisible smile, looked down at Douya and held her hand.

"I can't believe we left at the mountain gate. We haven't seen each other for nearly five years." Douya took her little hand and walked to the third peak. "Little sister, although you are not in our third peak, all the senior sisters in the third peak know about you. Especially senior Sister Li, praise you in front of us every day! You are the best younger martial sister in her mind. All of us are inferior to you in weight. "

Li Shijie in duoya 's mouth is Li Ling who took part in the operation of Qinghe town together with arbor and others.

At this time, Li Ling ran over, reached out his hand and patted doya on the head. "What's nonsense in front of little younger martial sister?"

Then he turned to the tree and said with a smile, "little sister, don't pay attention to her. We haven't seen each other for a long time. Let's go and talk with senior sister Yu Gui. "

"Uh huh!" The patriarch deliberately raised his voice, so that everyone stopped the action at hand and looked at her.

The master and the three peak masters step into the cave one after another, looking at the thirty vigorous young faces in front of them, smiling and nodding with satisfaction.

"Children, let me go to the bottom now." The patriarch looked at them and reminded them, "remember, you can only ask once. If Shenshui adults refuse you, don't pester them to ask again, so as not to cause negative impact."

"Yes!" All the disciples should say together.

Then turn around one after another, follow the figure of the patriarch and the three peak lords, and go to the underpass.