Not long after Chen Shun left, the door was pushed open again, and Tong Xiaoyao jumped in and ran in: "Brother Zhang Yi, you have finally woken up!"

While talking, the little girl did not forget to throw herself into his arms.

Zhang Yi was speechless.

Huh?

Suddenly, he found that Tong Xiaoyao seemed a little different, completely different from before.

Her martial arts cultivation seems to have made progress again?

At this time, Tong Xiaoyao raised his big watery eyes and said aggrievedly: "Brother Zhang Yi, I am almost waiting for you during the period of your departure. I wish I could jump off the cliff and look for you!"

She pouted while talking, her face full of depression and grievance.

Hearing her words, Zhang Yi said with a funny look: "What you should worry about is Master Mo, right?"

Tong Xiaoyao snorted: "You are my little husband, so I am naturally worried about you more!"

Damn! When did I become her little husband?

Zhang Yi's expression was stunned and he wanted to give her butt a big beating.

After all, he was not an ordinary person and quickly resisted this impulse.

He calmed down and said seriously: "Little girl, don't talk nonsense. What should I do if someone hears it? This will ruin your reputation and it will be difficult for you to get married when you grow up!"

Tong Xiaoyao bulged his little face and said angrily: "Why am I talking nonsense?

I promised you before, have you forgotten?"

"ah?"

Zhang Yi was a little dumbfounded, and then couldn't help asking: "What have you promised me?"

Tong Xiaoyao rolled his eyes and snorted angrily: "I will be your wife when I grow up!"

This...it seems a bit bad, right?

He vaguely remembered that when he first met this girl, it seemed that this girl had said this.

Is this girl still serious?

Zhang Yi looked at Tong Xiaoyao with a weird look, thinking that this girl is still young, but her development scale is already very good. If it is really possible... Bah! What are I thinking?

Zhang Yi quickly came to his senses and taught a lesson with a stern face: "Girl, I'll tell you, you can't talk nonsense about this anymore!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Yi flipped his right hand and saw a soul-catching knife with a strange cold light appearing in his palm.

Since the death of the poisonous saint Ye Xuan, Zhang Yi has obtained the Soul-Seeping Sword and has always been with him.

This soul-catching sword is a magic sword in the true sense, and it is also the nemesis of the soul body.

In the previous battle, Minglong was injured by the Soul-Gathering Sword, leaving behind trauma that is difficult to heal.

Fortunately, Minglong took a lot of blood potions to restore its trauma.

Otherwise, the dragon will inevitably be seriously injured and die.

When Tong Xiaoyao saw this soul-catching knife, his eyes widened and he couldn't speak at all.

After all, she is a member of the Poison Sect, so she naturally knows the true power of this soul-grabbing knife.

Zhang Yi handed the soul-catching sword to Tong Xiaoyao and smiled and said with a slight smile: "After all, the soul-catching sword belongs to your magic weapon of the Poison Sect, I will hand it over to you now!"

For a moment, Tong Xiaoyao covered his mouth and said in surprise: "Brother Zhang Yi, are you really willing to give me the soul-catching knife?"

After all, the soul-catching sword is a spoil, and it has power that ordinary people can't imagine. It can be carried around with you and even avoid emergencies.

"After all, the Soul-Gathering Sword belongs to your Poison Sect, so I will naturally return it to you!"

Zhang Yi smiled and said, "If I didn't respond correctly, you have obtained the inheritance of the Poison Sect, and your martial arts cultivation has progressed rapidly, right?"

"ah?"

Hearing this, Tong Xiaoyao covered his mouth again, his face full of disbelief.

She had already hidden herself very well, but she didn't expect that she was still noticed by Zhang Yi.

She was surprised that Brother Zhang Yi's cultivation was so strong?

Tong Xiaoyao swallowed, looked at him and said, "You really want to give it to me?"

Zhang Yi was a little impatient and frowned and said, "Do you want it?"

Tong Xiaoyao waved his hand repeatedly, shook his head and said, "I can't ask for it. This is your spoil, you should keep it yourself!"

These words are all her true words.

Although she is still young, she knows a lot of things and naturally understands that Zhang Yi has established many enemies.

One more weapon to defend yourself will bring more protection.

"You really don't want it?"

Zhang Yi was a little surprised, but he didn't expect that this girl could still refuse?

"I really don't want it!"

Tong Xiaoyao said seriously: "Save it for yourself to use. Besides, I won't use any knife skills at all. If you give it to me, I won't use it either!"

Her ability is to use poison, so she doesn't even know how to sword skills, and it won't play a big role even if she keeps it.

Leave it to Brother Zhang Yi to defend himself, that is the best choice.

What if Zhang Yi’s brother died young?

How will she get married when she grows up?

Zhang Yi didn't know the weird girl's thoughts at all. He took back the soul-catching knife and said to myself whether I want love or not, I just kept it for myself if I don't want it.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Yi smiled and touched her little head: "Okay, I have something to do, I'll leave first!"

"Ahhh, Brother Zhang Yi, where are you going?"

Tong Xiaoyao suddenly became a little anxious and followed up happily.

Wait! Is Miao Susu in the Poison Sect?

Thinking of this, Zhang Yi suddenly stopped and couldn't help asking: "Have you seen Miao Susu?"

Tong Xiaoyao was stunned for a moment and asked with some uncertainty: "Is it the woman who wanted to kill you before?"

Zhang Yi nodded.

Seeing Zhang Yi nodding, Tong Xiaoyao clenched his little pink fist and said angrily: "Brother Zhang Yi, that woman wants to kill you, why do you still care about her so much?"

When she said these words, her tone was both aggrieved and depressed.

"Just tell me where she is now?"

Zhang Yi had a stern face and looked a little anxious.

"Brother Zhang Yi, you are actually cruel to me!"

Tong Xiaoyao glared at him, feeling a little unhappy.

Zhang Yidan was so painful that she immediately smiled: "Girl, can't I be wrong?

Just tell me where she is now?"

"I don't know very well!"

Tong Xiaoyao snorted: "But I got the news that the bad woman left our Poison Sect after she came up from the bottom of the cliff!"

Leaving the Poison Sect?

Hearing this, Zhang Yi's expression was stunned.

Actually, it is right to think about it. The Miao family suffered heavy losses by him, so she must return to the Miao family to report safety.

He didn't know at all that the reason why Miao Susu rushed back to the Miao family was completely scared by Brother Chen Shun's words.

Since I learned that Miao Susu was fine, he could let go of his hanging heart.

Thumb-and at this moment, a mess of footsteps came.

It can be judged by the sound of footsteps that at least a dozen people ran towards this side.

The next moment.

Chang Wutian came with the powerful men from the Emperor's Sect, and they all bent down and clasped their fists and said, "Greetings to the master of the Sect!"

"Yeah, you're welcome!"

Zhang Yi looked at them with satisfaction, and then couldn't help asking: "Nothing happened during the period of time I left, right?"

"Report to the sect leader, everything is normal!"

Luo Dongchen said with a smile.

Chang Wutian opened his mouth, looking like he was eager to speak but stopped.

Zhang Yi frowned slightly and said in a displeasure: "Senior Chang, you might as well say anything!"

Hearing this, Chang Wutian hesitated for a moment, clasped his fists and said, "Report to the master of the Sect, someone from the Sword Sect just came and said he wanted to bring Jian Chen back!"

"oh?

Who is coming to the Sword Sect?"
Chapter completed!