Ji Xiaoyao had not slept well since she woke up last night, and was waiting in the yard early the next morning.
After Ouyang Yuze went to the yard, he saw her yawning from time to time and rubbing her sleepy eyes with the back of her hand.
Her head was drooped and she had no energy.
His deep eyes flickered slightly, but he said nothing.
"Uncle Ouyang, good morning.
Uncle, he looks even more handsome than yesterday."
Ji Xiaoyao greeted him flatteringly.
Indeed, Ouyang Yuze's handsome and relegated face had a hint of warmth in the morning sun, making him even more handsome. charming.
After replying, she realized that she was leaning forward and yawning, which could be described as imageless.
She quickly straightened her waist and pretended to be serious.
"Okay, let's go."
He glanced at her, his eyes flickered, and he spoke calmly, without saying anything else.
With a wave of his hand, the sword was unsheathed, floating in the air and suddenly enlarging in size, with colorful brilliance floating around the sword body.
With a little tip of his toe, he was already on the flying sword.
He was dressed in white as snow, handsome but not weak, arrogant but elegant.
Ji Xiaoyao looked at the flying sword with floating brilliance and drooled in her heart.
It was such a handsome sword.
She really wanted to have a flying sword.
Ouyang Yuze noticed that Ji Xiaoyao had not come up, and looked back at Ji Xiaoyao, who was staring at his dragon sword with burning eyes.
He had a dark face, pursed his thin lips, and glanced at Ji Xiaoyao, his eyes as sharp as swords.
Ji Xiaoyao was startled, came to his senses, and quickly flew behind Ouyang Yuze with a tap of his toes.
To be honest, ever since Zhong Mochou took her on a high-altitude flight at high speed, she had always been a little afraid of flying with a sword.
Even after she learned the light body technique, she was still a little frail.
She felt a little safer when she was next to Ouyang Yuze.
She thought for a while, then slowly stretched out her paws and gently grabbed the corner of Ouyang Yuze's clothes and tested it.
Faced with the cold eyes he glanced back at, Ji Xiaoyao blinked her big eyes innocently, and then smiled coquettishly.
Ouyang Yuze turned around expressionlessly.
He didn't know what his emotions were, but he even said: "Let's go."
When Ji Xiaoyao realized that Uncle Ouyang didn't blame him, she quickly tightened her grip.
Her little palms were sweating, and she could see the uneasiness on her face.
She was obviously very nervous.
After a while, she realized that she didn't feel the rapid wind blowing.
She felt relieved and thought that Master Ouyang must have put on a protective shield.
Only now did Ji Xiaoyao have the courage and energy to look down from the air.
It turned out that Taichu was so vast, endless, and so exquisite and gorgeous that she couldn't help but feel a sense of pride and honor for the sect.
In fact, when she was practicing the light body technique, she also saw some sect scenery from high altitude, but it was far from the shock she felt now.
Those clouds slowly drifted past the feet.
This was the legendary flying with a sword, soaring into the clouds and riding the mist.
Ji Xiaoyao's dark eyebrows were filled with joy, and her water-cut eyes were shining with hope, which was sultry.
She slowly moved her gaze back and looked at the elegant Chuchen's back in front of her.
She blinked and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.
She bit her cherry lips.
Such a handsome and handsome martial uncle who was relegated to immortality didn't know which female cultivator with a flat nose and mouse eyes would take advantage of in the future.
She thought for a while, maybe Master Ouyang finally felt that she was a big trouble, so he took the opportunity to throw her away.
She felt depressed all of a sudden.
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She thought about it and asked.
She gently tugged at the corner of Master Ouyang's clothes and said in a low voice: "Uncle Master, after you form the elixir, the disciple will go back to serve you, is that okay?"
"Don't cause trouble for Uncle Xia, you know?"
Ouyang Yuze replied calmly.
He frowned lightly, she didn't want to come back yet, considering her ability to cause trouble, she should just stay in Star Valley.
"Yes, I understand."
Ji Xiaoyao pursed his lips and replied reluctantly.
She has always been well-behaved.
Why did Uncle Ouyang send her out?
Could it be because of Uncle Xia?
Sure enough, there is an unspeakable secret between them.
For some reason, Ji Xiaoyao felt sour in his heart, wasn't it?
Very cool.
Ji Xiaoyao really wants to say that one of you is as handsome as a banished immortal, and the other is as charming as a goblin.
You are really not worthy of each other.
Then he thought, who is she?
Both Master Ouyang and Master Xia are superior people.
How can she be qualified to talk nonsense?
Does she dislike her longevity?
So Ji Xiaoyao gave up.
Seeing Ji Xiaoyao's drooped and listless look, Ouyang Yuze pursed her thin lips.
When she looked at Junior Sister Xia, her cheeks were red and her eyes were straight.
Didn't she like Junior Sister Xia very much?
"Disciple, I really can't bear to leave Master Uncle and Master Xiaobai.
Can't I just stay in Star Valley and wait for you to form elixirs?"
Ji Xiaoyao gently tugged at the corner of his clothes again.
I heard from others that it usually takes a year and a half for monks to form elixirs.
She was really not used to not seeing her uncle for such a long time.
If I could stay in Star Valley, I would still have Xiaobai with me.
"No," Ouyang Yuze said lightly.
It was really concise and concise.
In fact, she also knew that it was impossible.
She just wanted to talk to her uncle again.
"Uncle, you must remember to take this disciple back when the time comes.
Disciple, he is a very well-behaved and capable person.
He is very smart, and he is also very good at making people happy.
When the time comes, disciple will tell uncle a cold joke."
In order to avoid this, Ji Xiaoyao Master Ouyang forgot about her by then and felt that she should emphasize her ability.
"What's a cold joke?"
Ouyang Yuze raised his eyebrows slightly.
She was very obedient, capable and smart.
A smile flashed across his deep eyes.
I'm afraid all her intelligence was used in food.
Ji Xiaoyao's energy suddenly came to him.
He didn't even know the funny jokes.
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Uncle Ouyang, your world is really boring.
"Uncle, let me tell you one, and you will know what a bad joke is.
Once upon a time, there was a bun.
He got hungry while walking, so he ate himself.
Haha, isn't it funny?"
Ji Xiaoyao said every time Every time I think of this joke, I laugh.
She laughed for a while and found that Master Ouyang didn't respond.
She smiled awkwardly and said, "This is a cold joke."
Ouyang Yuze frowned and said coldly: "Baozi, can you walk?
Are you hungry?
You even ate yourself?
Are you sure it's not a monster or a goblin?"
The corners of Ji Xiaoyao's mouth twitched and she looked at his back sadly: "Uncle, cold jokes cannot be taken seriously."
She didn't notice that Ouyang Yuze in front of her gently twitched the corner of his mouth, and a faint smile gently flashed across his deep black eyes, like snow lotuses blooming on the snow-capped mountains, with unparalleled splendor
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