When everyone recovered from the shock, they realized that the gap with her was irreconcilable. So, while they were in awe, they lost some fear.

In their opinion, as long as they don't seek death like the little devil, when they reach the level of a girl, they don't even bother to cause trouble for little people like them.

As a result, they all saluted Tang Wanqiu with fists in their hands to express their apologies for chasing her pets. Then, they left calmly one by one.

In this regard, Tang Wanqiu did not say anything. It was regarded as acquiescing to their behavior.

The crowd disappeared in an instant, leaving only a few people from the Qingyun Sect who were familiar with Tang Wanqiu, and the little devil who was still immersed in sluggishness and had not recovered.

"Jiji!"

The little guy hiding in her arms suddenly came out, jumped on her shoulders, and waved its little paws in victory. It looked so humane. Then it rubbed on her face again and again. If it was not

The pet she keeps is afraid that no one will believe it.

"Sister Tang, you are so amazing!" Sun Xiaoxiao also came back to her senses, looking at Tang Wanqiu, her eyes were shining like stars, blooming with endless light of admiration.

"Miss Tang, can you lend me your sword?" Sun Zhi came over and politely made a request that was a bit rude, but very consistent with his status.

As a weapon refiner, he knew the power of the little devil's sword better than anyone else. When he saw Tang Wanqiu take out the wooden sword before, he thought she would use spiritual power or use clever moves.

However, he never dreamed that she would use nothing. Instead, she would take the knife directly. And she would win without any suspense. This has subverted his understanding of treasures.

He believed that even if the sword power was as the sword sect young man said, it should not have such a result. Therefore, he did not care about being rude and directly asked Tang Wanqiu for a sword view to find out the problem.

"Sister Tang, I want to see your wooden sword." Hearing what his brother said, Xiaoxiao said excitedly, "Your sword must be made of some special wood!"

Of course, special is special, but the special thing is not wood. Tang Wanqiu is not afraid of them looking at it. Anyway, if you take a look, the power of the sword will not be reduced.

"See for yourselves!"

Tang Wanqiu handed the wooden sword to them. The brother and sister immediately began to study it seriously.

The other disciples of the Qingyun Sect were not as bold as their young master and young lady. They all stood quietly aside and secretly looked at her with admiring eyes.

Tang Wanqiu ignored them. Instead, he grabbed the lightning ferret from his shoulders and began to teach them a lesson.

"Xiao Bai, do you still dare to run around?"

No more running, no more running. The little guy shook his head desperately.

"Humph! Only a fool would run away if you, a living spiritual stone, took it in!" Xiao Zi's sour voice sounded in his mind again.

Tang Wanqiu ignored Xiaozi and continued talking to Xiaobai.

"If you run out again and are caught, I won't save you."

The little white ferret rolled its eyes, nodded seriously, and immediately got into Tang Wanqiu's sleeve. The little guy was very small and light, and it was not visible at all when it was put into the large sleeve pocket.

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Now the people of the Qingyun Sect were even more convinced that the little mink was Tang Wanqiu's pet. Even Sun Zhi, who had been a little doubtful before, no longer had any doubts.

However, the brother and sister were holding wooden swords and looking left and right, it looked like a piece of rotten wood. There really was nothing unusual about it. When everyone recovered from the shock,

They realized that the gap with her was simply irreconcilable. So, while they were in awe, they lost some fear.

In their opinion, as long as they don't seek death like the little devil, when they reach the level of a girl, they don't even bother to cause trouble for little people like them.

As a result, they all saluted Tang Wanqiu with fists in their hands to express their apologies for chasing her pets. Then, they left calmly one by one.

In this regard, Tang Wanqiu did not say anything. It was regarded as acquiescing to their behavior.

The crowd disappeared in an instant, leaving only a few people from the Qingyun Sect who were familiar with Tang Wanqiu, and the little devil who was still immersed in sluggishness and had not recovered.

"Jiji!"

The little guy hiding in her arms suddenly came out, jumped on her shoulders, and waved its little paws in victory. It looked so humane. Then it rubbed on her face again and again. If it was not

The pet she keeps is afraid that no one will believe it.

"Sister Tang, you are so amazing!" Sun Xiaoxiao also came back to her senses, looking at Tang Wanqiu, her eyes were shining like stars, blooming with endless light of admiration.

"Miss Tang, can you lend me your sword?" Sun Zhi came over and politely made a request that was a bit rude, but very consistent with his status.

As a weapon refiner, he knew the power of the little devil's sword better than anyone else. When he saw Tang Wanqiu take out the wooden sword before, he thought she would use spiritual power or use clever moves.

However, he never dreamed that she would use nothing. Instead, she would take the knife directly. And she would win without any suspense. This has subverted his understanding of treasures.

He believed that even if the sword power was as the sword sect young man said, it should not have such a result. Therefore, he did not care about being rude and directly asked Tang Wanqiu for a sword view to find out the problem.

"Sister Tang, I want to see your wooden sword." Hearing what his brother said, Xiaoxiao said excitedly, "Your sword must be made of some special wood!"

Of course, special is special, but the special thing is not wood. Tang Wanqiu is not afraid of them looking at it. Anyway, if you take a look, the power of the sword will not be reduced.

"See for yourselves!"

Tang Wanqiu handed the wooden sword to them. The brother and sister immediately began to study it seriously.

The other disciples of the Qingyun Sect were not as bold as their young master and young lady. They all stood quietly aside and secretly looked at her with admiring eyes.

Tang Wanqiu ignored them. Instead, he grabbed the lightning ferret from his shoulders and began to teach them a lesson.

"Xiao Bai, do you still dare to run around?"

No more running, no more running. The little guy shook his head desperately.

"Humph! Only a fool would run away if you, a living spiritual stone, took it in!" Xiao Zi's sour voice sounded in his mind again.

Tang Wanqiu ignored Xiaozi and continued talking to Xiaobai.

"If you run out again and are caught, I won't save you."

The little white ferret rolled its eyes, nodded seriously, and immediately got into Tang Wanqiu's sleeve. The little guy was very small and light, and it was not visible at all when it was put into the large sleeve pocket.

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Now the people of the Qingyun Sect were even more convinced that the little mink was Tang Wanqiu's pet. Even Sun Zhi, who had been a little doubtful before, no longer had any doubts.
Chapter completed!