Tang Jingyue couldn't stop laughing. She didn't know what she thought of. She turned around and spat softly: "Anyway, he is a little bad guy. He is expected to surpass Junior Brother Xinglan and reach a higher level."
Dao Huo'er asked in confusion: "What do you mean?"
Tang Jingyue's unintentional words made her face turn red instantly, and she hesitated: "That's right, she's just being naughty."
Dao Huo'er said in an old-fashioned way: "Yigou still calls it naughty?"
"Compared to me, he is an honest person."
"Buddhism's luck has declined, but Xiao Yizi has obviously succeeded."
"He must be very lonely without my company."
"Hey, I'm bored. I always want to find something to do."
The little girl played with the candy wrappers in a depressed mood, feeling indescribably sad and depressed.
Tang Jingyue comforted her: "It's our fault for causing trouble for you. We need you to stay in Kyoto for protection."
"Otherwise, you can go with Suning."
"Don't be unhappy. After the New Year, won't you still have to go to Yunzong?"
"With your two swords combined, you are invincible."
Dao Huo'er became interested and said with a smile: "If it doesn't work out, let Tesco sit in Kyoto and I'll go to Yunzong Liuliu."
"If he goes and I go, the result will be the same."
Tang Jingyue deliberately complimented: "No, no, no, you are faster, Suning can't compare to you."
"You are the biggest contributor to the journey to Xuanmen."
"Without your fair and just threat, how could Ji Qingji hand over his soul blood with his own hands?"
"You are Suning's friend and Kunlun's benefactor who must be recognized."
"If nothing else, when Junior Brother Xinglan gets rid of his inner demons and regains his sanity, I'll let him lend you the Taixuan Sword for fun."
"Back at Daomen, a sword scare scared Taixuzi to the point of pissing him off."
Dao Huo'er smiled happily, waving his little hands in excitement and said, "Wow, this is a good idea."
"It's a deal, I'll keep it in mind."
After laughing, she turned over numbly, got up from the sofa, and asked in a low voice: "The peace charm you gave Suning, didn't you ask for it from the temple?"
Tang Jingyue said in surprise: "How do you know?"
Dao Huo'er pointed to his chest and said in one sentence: "The day after you gave away the peace talisman, you indirectly let go of your obsession."
"Break through Xuan Spirit Master again and be promoted to Heaven Spirit Master."
"Your cultivation has advanced from the eleventh level to the twelfth level of martial arts."
"It's even possible to step onto the thirteenth floor at any time."
"It is your accumulation of more than ten years."
"It's about the state of mind and involves oneself."
Tang Jingyue confessed: "The things left by my old friends are the main reason for my decline in realm."
"There are some things that I have already figured out, but I just don't want to let them go."
"Just because you can't let it go, doesn't mean you still miss it."
"It, maybe, is hate."
Dao Huo'er asked curiously: "You don't hate me now?"
Tang Jingyue smiled and said: "If he dies, I naturally can't hate him."
"Who cares about the dead?"
Dao Huoer curled his lips and said, "Then you are still crying?"
"I secretly hid on the balcony on the second floor and cried so hard that I thought I didn't see her."
"I am truly at the 17th level of martial arts. Once integrated with the natal divine card, I will be at the 18th level of martial arts."
"I can see you crying wherever you hide, and I can count how many tears you shed."
Tang Jingyue said speechlessly: "Huo'er, should we change this special hobby to another profession?"
"Cry because he is my relative."
"As my niece, I send him on his last journey."
"Two poor homeless people abandoned by the Tang family, removed from the family tree, that's all."
