"Young junior sister is right. I, Xia Lin, am also determined to win. One of the other two sharks from Holy Water Hall will be assigned to me!" Xia Lin has always been fearless. He took a step forward and stretched out his hand.
He hammered his chest.
Fu Dong took a deep breath, and was infected by Ling Luo and Xia Lin. A hint of excitement flashed in his eyes, and he took a step forward and said: "I am the eldest disciple of the Holy Fire Hall. It is my responsibility to protect my junior brothers and sisters. It is my responsibility to maintain the Holy Fire."
The reputation of Tang is also my responsibility, and the stronger of the other two sharks will be left to me."
"I'm coming too!" Yan Yueyue stepped forward, stretched out her hand, took Ling Luo's arm, and said, "Luo'er cured the freckles on my face. Now someone is bullying her, I must help her no matter what.
Go fight!"
Su Yi's eyes flashed with crystal tears. He took a step forward and said: "Then I will go too. My qualifications are not good. Only Luo'er does not despise my stupidity and tirelessly teaches me how to practice the Nine Heavens Lihuo Sword. I...
I……"
"Seventh Junior Brother, you should cheer for us in the audience." Xu Huang, the second disciple who has always been taciturn, took a step forward and said, "You are weak, so let me do it, Senior Brother."
A trace of embarrassment flashed across Su Yi's face, and he bit his lips tightly. For the first time, he felt so deeply and useless for his weakness.
"I'm sorry, little junior sister." Su Yi lowered his head and twisted his clothes with his fingers, "I'm so useless."
Ling Luo stretched out her hand, patted Su Yi's shoulder gently, and raised a very gentle smile on her lips, saying: "Senior Brother Seventh, why are you useless? You can cook, and your cooking is so good.
After eating, you can still tell jokes and gossip, making everyone happy. You are a very important existence in the Holy Fire Hall, and everyone relies on you."
"Reliance...reliance?" Su Yi raised his head in surprise, his eyes covered with a layer of dusk mist and watery eyes, "Really?"
"Nonsense!" Xia Lin stretched out his hand and gave Su Yi a clue from behind, "I really don't know what you are struggling with all day long. There are six of us, and we can't do it without one!"
Su Yi burst into tears and smiled, with a very bright smile on his face.
On the high seat, the anger on Yan Xiang's face gradually disappeared, the wrinkles between his brows gradually smoothed out, and the corners of his lips raised an invisible arc.
Xiling Yunqin stretched out a hand and placed it on her husband's big hand. With a gentle look on her face, she said, "Look, I don't know where it started. The children seem to have grown up all of a sudden."
"From the day Luo'er entered the Holy Fire Hall." Yan Xiang's heart was like a mirror, and he could see more clearly than his wife.
Xiling Yunqin was stunned for a moment, then revealed a smile that suddenly dawned on her: "This girl is really not simple."
Yan Xiang's eyes flashed with admiration, and he said: "Some people are born to be sources of light, born to be like the sun. They are born to be the most suitable for cultivating fire energy and the most accessible to the abyss of martial arts."
Xiling Yunqin laughed dumbly: "You think so highly of Xiaoluo? It's rare to see you praising children."
The curve of Yan Xiang's lips became clear: "She has what it takes for me to praise her. For more than twenty years, she is the most qualified disciple I have ever seen to control the Nine Heavens Lihuo Sword!"
Xiling Yunqin narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "Father really made a mistake and gave up such a good seedling to our Holy Fire Hall."