"Silly kid, it's not a mistake to help his sister, why do you say sorry?"

Rubbing Wu Que'er's head, the hero smiled with relief: "Just just now, my brother said that his family was a treasure, but he ignored you and your sister. It was me who should apologize.

Let’s do this! Wan'er and Sister Shangguan are waiting here, and I will go out with Qu'er."

"teacher……"

"Be good!" interrupted Tian Wanxi's words and said the hero, "Although I like independent girls very much, I don't like girls who always cause trouble for me.

From now on, until I leave Dingsheng Mountain, I don’t want to hear any objections to my orders again, do you understand?”

He looked stern, his frivolous temperament swept away, and replaced it with unquestionable domineeringness and majesty.

This once again refreshed Shangguan Shuanghua's impression of him.

I thought this guy was too soft-hearted and was too gentle, but I didn't expect that he could be so decisive when he should persist.

Yes, the so-called residence and transfer of energy, nourishing and moving the body, the young palace master of the Baji Palace who had been in 18 years was not in vain.

"Brother Xiong, if my sister had to have Yin-Yang Glasses, would you be willing to give them to her?"

Wu Que'er asked on the way to the entrance of the cave.

"Of course I don't want to. I don't know her, so why give it to her?"

"What about Qu'er?"

"Well... for the moment, it probably won't."

Wu Que'er immediately shook his hand away: "Hmph! I know you don't like Que'er at all."

The hero grabbed her, then squatted down, looked at her seriously and asked, "Do you want to hear what your brother thinks of you?"

"If you like to say it or not." The little girl has a proud attribute again.

The hero smiled: "It's only been one day since we first met you. My brother only knows you. In terms of this part, I think you are a good child.

I don’t know what kind of growth environment has created your unique thoughts and ideas. Whether it is willful and selfish or treating human life like a mustard, these are not your fault.

Because, no matter how you want to show your maturity through ruthlessness, in the eyes of your brother, you are a cute naughty child.”

"I'm not a child!"

Wu Que'er's face turned red and she tried to stare at her to express her anger, but the hero only had two words in his heart: So cute!

"Yeah, my brother is wrong, let me tell you a little story!

In the past, there was a family that specialized in turtles. The turtles in their house were very special. They did not lay eggs, but gave birth to small turtles directly. Legend has it that if one child could give birth to fourteen small turtles, it would bring good luck.

They raised them for decades, and finally gave birth to a nest of fourteen when the old turtle was about to die. The owner was very happy. He reported the good news all over the village and said, "The turtles are born! The turtles are born! The turtles are born!"

The story came to an abrupt end, Wu Que'er was stunned for a moment, then reacted and couldn't help laughing.

"Why are fourteen?"

"Because a certain angry child is still one, two or three short... he is only fifteen years old in five months!"

"Brother hates it!"

Wu Que'er hit him, then pouted and said, "You can talk and tell stories. I want to take you back to the mountain to raise you. What should I do?"

"There is no way to do this. Brother has a lot of things to do, and I really can't do it. However, I must go to Rongzhou. Then I go to the Medicine God Department to find you and ask you to "main" for a few days. Is it okay?"

"At least one...no, two months!"

"Okay, if there is nothing urgent, I'll let you keep it for two months."

"You have to keep your word!"

Wu Que'er finally got happy again and took out a black ball from the small cloth bag beside her and gave it to him, "My sister must have sprinkled a lot of poisons and poisonous insects outside. You don't have to worry about eating this."

The hero smiled bitterly and took it to swallow it. "Stupid girl, if I don't want to talk to you about my feelings for a while, will I not be treated like this?"

Wu Que'er proudly raised her chin: "The original plan was to tie you up and take you away when you were poisoned. Now, seeing that you are so obedient, I will give you a mercy and let you live a few more days."

"Well, thank you sister Longe!"

Twist the tip of the little girl's nose, the hero stood up and asked, "Are you ready?"

Wu Que'er stuffed her little hand into his palm and held it tightly: "It's ready!"

In the cave, Wu Yuaner climbed a black poisonous snake on each shoulder, looking at the opposite side with caution.

It has been four days since we first walked into the bronze door.

During these four days, the six major forces and dozens of people from the temple were almost wiped out, and most of them died at the mouths of Li Tianfeng and Kunzi. After finally coming here, they became popular in advance due to an inexplicable test.

Now, the subordinates she brought were dead, and there were still the national masters of the Qingzhou Great Qi State, the elders of Tianshamen in Hanzhou, and two temple priests from the two states respectively, and they were all in the Heavenly Realm. Here, they could play the full strength of the master.

The most important thing is that the two priests were very insidious. They either deliberately framed others or directly attacked them behind their backs.

It is obvious that once they get the Yin-Yang Glasses, everyone here will be silenced, and no one can go out alive.

Damn Yin-Yang Mirror, obviously just a dead object, why did it set such a strange test?

Do you want to take a gamble and open the door on the left?

"Miss Witch."

At this time, a bald priest wearing a water-blue robe stepped forward, showed compassion, and clasped his hands together and said, "This time, the treasure hunt has caused heavy casualties and injuries in all sects, which is really heartbreaking and regretful.

Now we each have two left, and our realm is only higher than yours. I think, girl should give up!"

Wu Yuaner snorted coldly: "If Ling Siming is really heartbroken, I'd better go and tell Miss Zhou Xialan of Mulang Villa. She must have a deep understanding."

The bald priest is Si Ming from the Chisong Temple in Hanzhou, and Zhou Xialan in Wu Yuaner's mouth is lying not far away, and her head is slapped into a rotten watermelon by Ling Siming's palm.

Ling Siming's face turned into sorrow, and he sighed, "Why do you have to? Does Miss Witch think that if she persists, she will have hope of getting a magical weapon?"

"Maybe." Wu Yuaner's eyes swept over the Grand Qi State's National Master and the Elder of Tianshamen, "Along the way, everyone can see the inferior character of the two Siming masters, and the temple will never let this impression be spread.

Master Mu, Elder Tao, and both are top seniors in various states. I believe there is no need for reminders to me about what will happen next?!"

The national master surnamed Mu looked at the two priests with a gloomy face and nodded: "Miss Witch is right. If I change my place with the two Siming masters, I will kill people to silence me."

Elder Tao of Tianshamen was a terrifying temper. He waved his hand and cursed angrily: "Go to your grandma's temple! Miss Wu, Master Mu, let's just join forces to kill them first, and then open the door according to your wishes. How about it?"
Chapter completed!