The four knuckles held in his mouth fell out when Jiang Su wanted to speak.
The girl was stunned for a moment, and then the next second, she followed the direction of the severed finger and jumped down from the killing place without any hesitation.
The cold wind blew past the girl's ears, and the black hair was flying upward behind her. In the blink of an eye, Suo Sha caught the girl intact again, and the four severed fingers were taken over by the right hand that had lost four fingers.
Jiang Su is like a spirit descending from the sky, Bi Zhong carries a crazy enchantment, and her idol is indeed a pretty girl.
"Right hand...fingers..." she repeated in a low voice.
"Oh, they can be considered as arriving at the same destination. One has a broken hand and the other has a broken finger."
In an instant, the monk's powerful recovery ability reconnected the two. The girl once again kneaded with one hand, and her green robe took on a new look.
"My fingers are so itchy... maybe I'm going to grow eyes."
At this time, Jiang Su was flying to the top of the sword peak, when a sword intent suddenly struck Jiang Su from below.
The arrival comes with the sword intention, the plum blossoms are wrapped in the cold fragrance, the winter has not yet arrived on the shore, the ice and snow melt, and the willow branches branch out, which are signs of the revival of all things in the spring breeze.
This is Dong Yiyi’s sword intention!
The girl suddenly became energetic and quickly took out a Jingxin Pill from her waist and took it. She immediately went crazy and rushed towards Dong Yiyi.
"I just...was eating my hand...could it have been seen by my junior sister?"
Jiang Su felt uneasy. She opened her arms close to the ground of Jianfeng and leaned forward slightly, letting gravity carry her down.
Her sleeves carry the wind like feathers under Jiang Su's arms. She is a young bird returning home at dusk.
"Little senior sister..." the girl whispered.
The next second, two evergreen pines reaching the sky appeared in the blurred vision, and below them was a large villa. The woman in white also raised her head at the right time, taking a glance at it for thousands of years.
Unfortunately, Jiang Su's expression at this time was blown by the wind and became ferocious. She could only grit her teeth and prevent herself from grinning when she went to see the young senior sister.
Dong Yiyi also opened his lips slightly, and the surprise in his eyes was genuine.
"..."
"Susu! What are you doing! Why don't you wield a sword!!?" Dong Yiyi was a little anxious. She wished she could catch Jiang Su with her bare hands now.
Although I haven't heard of any monk falling to death, Susu is still so young. What if she hurts her bones? What if she can't grow taller...
Jiang Su's face was calm, and she was not disgusted by the weightlessness.
This feeling of being on the verge of death is very exciting.
"Little senior sister——"
"I'm - coming -" The girl in green stretched out her hands, and when she was close to Dong Yiyi's height, she suddenly hugged her, who was reaching out to catch her.
"Boom -" Jiang Su's head and Dong Yiyi's head collided hard.
"hiss--"
Dong Yiyi couldn't help but rub his forehead where he was hit.
"Little senior sister!"
"Um?"
"I'm back after going out to play!"
The girl's tone was brisk, and the innocence on her face was filled with the clarity and joy rarely seen in summer.
Dong Yiyi smiled when he heard this.
Junior sister, you really haven’t grown up yet, you are still so anxious when you see me.
Dong Yiyi pushed her away slightly, pinched the ice spell with his fingers, and his fingertips were covered with cold air, and the frost spread from the gaps between his fingers to the entire knuckles.
She skillfully placed her knuckles against Jiang Su's forehead, the part where she had just collided with her, and admired the girl in her arms enjoying her expression like a lazy cat opening its eyes.
After a long while, Dong Yiyi took the initiative to speak.
"Susu, how did you know that I just went to rescue Kufeng to find you?"
Dong Yiyi mentioned it in a casual tone.
What Jiang Su heard was: "Susu, how do you know I miss you?"
Looking for me...little senior sister is looking for me!
"What's wrong, little senior sister?"
"That's it. Just now, the leader sent me to the main peak." Dong Yiyi's words were said easily, as if he was talking to someone about some family feud.
Ever since Liu Yunqing and Zhang Yunsheng fell into coma, she had assisted the peak leader Liu Wenqiu in many matters at Jian Peak.
Liu Wenqiu is still a dead man. He usually spends ten days and a half in his cave with his legs crossed and his eyes closed and opened.
Jiang Su obediently followed Dong Yiyi's words and said, "Is it important for the leader to find the young senior sister?!!"
The leader, Song Jinyuan, is a weak swordsman who likes to wander up and down Shifang Mountain. He is more meddlesome than the law enforcement elders and is as sensitive to finances as a swordsman.
Dong Yiyi nodded his head in recognition, and his face suddenly became as calm as a secluded scene.
"In seven days there will be a sect competition."
"..."
?!!Sect competition???
When these four words were mentioned, Jiang Su's breathing suddenly became heavier, his eyes were on fire, and he wanted to immediately take out the six-turn furnace to make elixirs. This is the main plot!
After the end of this main plot, there will be the incident of Liu Yunqing becoming a demon!
The timeline of the story is inexplicably fast.
But this is not important. What is important is that she has to participate in the sect competition. It is a competition that both medical practitioners and alchemists can sign up for.
But this game is not the most critical!
The most important thing is that this competition will start!
The dreamy linkage between Yan Kuan Trading Company and Shifangmen is commonly known as the game of betting on dogs and getting rich overnight (losing).
Who is Jiang Su? She is an ordinary beautiful girl with the ability to see into the future. She can know who wins and who loses by taking a pill. This does not require taking hundreds of thousands of taels of high-grade spiritual stones to satisfy the eyes of the old guys in the sea of consciousness.
!
The girl couldn't suppress the ecstasy in her heart and wished she could laugh out loud.
Dong Yiyi was a little puzzled when she saw this. She remembered that the junior sister was not so happy last time in the sect competition?
The sect competition is held every five years. Jiang Su was ten years old last time...
It's strange that a base builder who knows nothing can be happy.
"One more thing." Dong Yiyi paused, took a deep breath and said calmly: "I want to officially change the wording."
Jiang Su was slightly startled when he heard this.
Changing the name means that the disciples in the sect formally worship an elder and become a true insider of the Shifang Sect.
This also means that the little senior sister is going to become a disciple!!!
Jiang Su immediately grabbed the little senior sister's hand and asked hurriedly: "Which elder does the little senior sister apprentice with?"
Jiang Su guessed that he must be a swordsman!
Dong Yiyi smiled in response, the joy on his face had faded, and he was more indifferent.
"It's the leader."
"???"
Jiang Su made a move, raised his eyelids sharply, and this time his eyes widened in shock, and said in disbelief: "Sister, you said... you are the leader?"
"Um."
"You want to become a disciple of the master???"
"Um"
"..."
There are only two words left in Jiang Su's mind, it's over.
The young senior sister is finished, and she actually wants to become a disciple of the headmaster. The headmaster has the greatest responsibility, and she will not be able to take any time off in the future.
"Isn't it possible that I won't have time to look for my junior sister in the future..."
The leaders of the sect are usually either dealing with things or on official business. They rely on them to communicate with other sects and maintain relationships with mortals.
The girl frowned slightly, worried about her little senior sister. She opened and closed her lips, and finally asked, "What's your name, little senior sister?"
Dong Yiyi was stroking the girl's head. After thinking carefully with his eyebrows lowered, he said slowly: "It must be Yun generation, and he may take the word "yi" in the future."