"You're not bullying me on purpose for fun, are you?" Ziyin asked with a grimace, noting the joy hidden in Ling Chuxi's eyes.
"Actually, bullying people is indeed a very enjoyable thing." Ling Chuxi's words were a disguised admission of Ziyin's guess.
"I don't believe that you can still bully me for the rest of my life." Ling Chuxi's words aroused the arrogance in Ziyin's heart, and she said unyieldingly, leaping up and leaping high, with two thin short swords carrying green
The aura of light swayed towards Ling Chuxi like raindrops.
At this time, Ziyin didn't know that everyone who had been bullied by Ling Chuxi was initially as arrogant and held the same thoughts as her, but in the end, they all reluctantly accepted the reality.
, that is, they are destined to be bullied by Ling Chuxi for the rest of their lives.
Bang! With a soft sound, one side of the Luochen Sword hit Ziyin's face hard, and the pretty figure flew out again.
"Too weak. No wonder Shi Chenhua looks down on you and the Shi family. As a half-saint, you can't even use half of your strength when you attack. How did you advance to a semi-saint?" Ling Chuxi took back the Luochen Sword,
He glanced at Ziyin contemptuously, without any sympathy.
When it comes to sparring, Ling Chuxi will never be merciful, because she knows that if one day Ziyin really faces a life and death battle, her current mercy will only harm her.
Even though it was the most declining ninth-grade family, it was still a family after all. Ziyin still had a sense of pride in her bones. Facing Ling Chuxi and Chi Guoguo's contempt, her pride was completely aroused. She shouted and rushed forward again.
There was dust and sand flying in the yard, and auras of light shot out. Two pretty figures had long been hidden in the dust and smoke. From time to time, there were a few crisp sounds and Ziyin's muffled hum.
A flash of sword light flashed in the dust, and Ziyin once again flew out in disgrace, and fell to the ground. He held the dagger tightly with both hands, trying to support his body, but just after standing up halfway, he fell to the ground weakly.
"Yes, you persisted longer this time, but you won't give up so easily, that would be too disappointing." Ling Chuxi said jokingly.
"I won't admit defeat." Ziyin gritted her teeth, stood up with strength, shook a few times, took a deep breath and rushed towards Ling Chuxi again.
In the attic in the distance, Zitian looked at Ziyin's stubborn expression and smiled happily.
He knew that Ziyin could not be promoted to the holy level before, so he was not worried about her safety. In the Tianyu, as long as she was not promoted to the holy level, she would be no different from ordinary people in the eyes of experts and would not cause any trouble. With Ziyin
With his half-saint strength, there is no hope of reviving the Zi family, but he is more than capable of protecting himself.
But once you advance to the holy level, it's different. Once you step into the threshold of a cultivator, you have to face the law of survival of the jungle. Ziyin's mother passed away early, and her father traveled far away and never returned, so Zi Tianwang loved her very much.
, she has not experienced any real experience since she was a child. Her mood is simple and even a bit naive, otherwise she would not have impulsively approached Shi Chenhua. If it were not for Ling Chuxi's help, it would be a matter of whether she could return safely.
question.
Zi Tianwang has been thinking about a question these days. If Ziyin can successfully advance to the holy level, will it be a good thing or a bad thing? Will it harm her instead?