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Volume Two, Chapter Sixty-Seven

I thought it was a trip alone to a group trip. Ling Qi looked at the three senior sisters behind him, sighed, and held his forehead and said softly: "Do you guys, do you really need to accompany me? I didn't see you so active when I went to Wanjian Mountain!"

The third senior sister wearing glasses coughed, then took out a verbal order and pinched a technique. Ling Qi heard a familiar warning: "Ling Qi will provoke peach blossoms wherever he goes, so this time I ask several senior sisters to help me take care of it. If necessary, you can break the thigh of this lemon embryo." Looking at the boy who was already scared, the literary girl helped her to put down her glasses and coughed, "So, junior brother, we are doing things under the orders, and junior brother, you won't think that after the demons suffered losses twice, they will send that kind of little cafe to capture you!"

Ling Qi was not stunned because of the little fox's warning, but the oral order must be achieved at the fourth level. Did the little fox practice so quickly? Thinking of his pretty face, Ling Qi shook his head with self-deprecatingness. The saint of the demon clan is indeed not just a beautiful vase, but he also has to speed up his pace.

The senior sister on the side looked at the junior brother who seemed to be planning to hike and approached and asked, "Junior brother, you don't plan to let the sword follow you!" Looking at the young man who scratched his head and dodged his eyes, the tall woman sighed, took out a fairy boat and pinched it with a technique. An immortal boat that was more than ten meters tall and dozens of meters long appeared in front of everyone.

Ling Qi looked at the gorgeous fairy boat and asked Senior Sister Xia in disbelief. Xia Qinghan just spread her hands and flipped her palms. Ling Qi looked at the fairy boat in front of him, then at the senior sister with a high nose beside him, and said perfunctorily: "Ah, Senior Sister is so amazing. This fairy boat must have spent a lot of spirit stones!"

The tall woman didn't mind the little junior brother's praise against her will, but just reached out and touched the wall of the fairy boat, chuckled a few times and said slowly: "Come up, little junior brother."

Ling Qi stepped onto the fairy boat with some restraint. Feeling the abundant spiritual power on the fairy boat, the golden light appeared in his eyes. Looking at the complex and long rune magic circle, he took out a bag of pastries from his arms and handed them to the tall woman's hand, and asked in a low voice: "Sister Sister, do you have such a big effort, are there any conditions for me?"

The senior sister looked at the boy's behavior and was a little funny. Why did the little guy look like a child in the mortal world? However, seeing the curious eyes of the two junior sisters beside her, she coughed and replied in a low voice: "What you want to do is probably to use the power of the Supreme One. Then it is understandable that the senior sister can win some face for the Supreme One!"

Ling Qi was a little surprised. He was a little bit villainous and judged the abdomen. He laughed a few times with self-deprecatingly, then pinched a trick. The tall woman raised her eyebrows when she saw it, touched her chin and remained silent for a moment. Then he patted the boy twice on the shoulder and said aloud: "Okay."

Xia Qinghan, who was standing beside him, looked at the familiar technique in the air, remembered the first encounter with this little guy, laughed a few times, and then found a room in the fairy boat to continue to study the magic. However, the third senior sister on the side frowned and walked to Ling Qi, looking at the youngest young man who was now one head taller than him, and asked, "What are you doing there? Have they offended you?"

Ling Qi looked at the literary woman who was eager to try it out, pressed the woman's shoulder with some amusement, and realized that her movements were a little more accurate. He withdrew his hands and coughed and said, "It's just to meet an old friend. Senior sister don't have to worry too much."

Jing Yuxi looked at the young man with a sunny smile and waved his hand and turned around to leave. Seeing that his junior brother looked like he wanted to laugh but didn't dare, he turned around and walked back, smoothed the collar of the boy's clothes, and reminded him in the tone of an old mother: "Senior sister doesn't know what you are going to do, but no matter what you do, don't get entangled with the woman anymore, otherwise the next time she will accompany you out will be the saint of the demon clan."

Ling Qi listened to the half-joking and half-threatening words of senior sister, and his smile froze on his face. Looking at the third senior sister who was full of teasing in front of him, he sighed and took out a long sword from his arms and handed it over.

"You bastard, you have a little conscience. You don't have to be favored by one or the other. Then senior sister will turn a blind eye this time!" Ling Qi looked at the literary girl who took the long sword and stuffed it into the storage bag. He was a little confused about her senior sister's meaning. It was not until the woman walked back to the room that the boy breathed a sigh of relief and stretched back to his room.

The days on the fairy boat have only been seven days since they were fresh at first and felt boring now. One day, the boy who was a little restrained in front of several senior sisters saw the senior sister who was wearing a cool dress and walked out of the room. Countless questions emerged in his mind. Finally, he turned around and walked back to his room stiffly, regardless of the mocking laughter of the woman behind him.

However, as such scenes increased, the boy also changed from being at a loss at the beginning to being expressionless now. But soon the tall woman complained that the junior brother was unfair. Why did Xia Qinghan and Jing Yuxi go out like this? He took off his clothes and put them on them. He even looked at him and hummed disdainfully.

The two junior sisters looked at the tall woman sitting on the ground playing with splash, and couldn't stand it and walked away with her forehead. The literary girl looked at the junior brother next to her who took out the rocking chair from somewhere, coughed and said, "Little Junior Brother, are you really leaving the boss alone like this?"

Ling Qi took off the sunglasses on his face, showed two dark circles, and said to the third senior sister with a wry smile: "Senior sister, do you know that senior sister is trying to make trouble in my dreams every day. This is her incompetent first, so I can't blame me for being unrighteous later!"

Jing Yuxi looked at the little junior brother with a miserable expression, and looked at the boss who was still playing on the ground with a strange expression. He coughed and asked with some concern: "Little junior brother, you can't be..."

"Sister 3, you can insult my realm, but you can't insult my character, your junior brother is so simple and kind."

"So in the dream, what did the senior sister do?"

Ling Qi glanced at the tall woman who was still far away, sighed and said, "Sister 3, have you ever seen someone who trains physical skills in his dreams? I was almost screwed into a hedgehog, and the boss said to continue, and he wouldn't wake me up yet. How could there be such a senior sister?"

Jing Yuxi covered her mouth and chuckled, looking at the little guy who complained in front of him but did not mention the training. Thinking of the saint's advice, she hugged the young man in front of him, put the boy's head on his thigh, put the boy's head in front of him, and whispered: "Ling Qi, is it so good?"

The literary girl looked at the boy who closed her eyes and did not respond, and felt a little dissatisfied. Hearing the boy's snoring, Jing Yuxi looked helplessly at the boss sitting at the table eating pastries in the distance, and gently pressed and kneaded the boy's forehead.

Ling Qi only felt that he was sleeping very peacefully this time, but hearing the sound of a woman playing in the water in the dream still made the boy unable to eat. The boy in the dream held his forehead and said helplessly: "Senior Sister, let me go!"

But listening to the sound of playing in the water, Ling Qi complained again: "Sister Sister, this trick is too bad!" Still no response. Ling Qi felt a hint of anger in his heart. He was about to open his eyes, feeling the wind in front of him, immediately turned sideways back, dodged more than a dozen times, then pulled a few hundred meters before opening his eyes to the figure in front of him, who was covered by the black fog, and said, "Fortunately, Senior Sister has given me special training, otherwise you might have really succeeded today."

Looking at the figure staring at him without saying a word, the boy spread his hands and yelled at the sky: "Senior Sister, someone has bullied your junior brother."

"Where are there, why are there people who are not blind here? Do you not take me seriously?" Ling Qi looked at the tall woman with six arms and six swords, raised his eyebrows and leaned over and said softly: "Senior Sister, are you a Dharma body or something?"

The woman did not answer him. The black shadow opposite seemed a little surprised, and a hoarse voice came: "Dream Fairy, you did not mention you in your information. If I knew you were here, I would never take this order."

"It's good to know. If you leave, I will let you go if nothing happens. Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless under the sword." The senior sister's face was unprecedentedly solemn, and she sent a message to Ling Qi behind her and said, "Little guy, this time I'm an old opponent. You can leave here first!"

"No, senior sister, this is in a dream. It's not that I left if I want to leave." Ling Qi scratched his head and replied in a voice. The woman's eyes turned around and looked up and down made Ling Qi a little unnatural. The boy who thought he would be mocked a few times heard the woman's self-blame words: "Xia Qinghan's joke actually came true. It's because I was not careful enough that I should block you from the dream directly."

Looking at the other party's vigilant but no movement, Ling Qi's eyes fluttered in golden color. He looked at the stalemate of the two people coughing and said, "That, opposite, are you a demon?"

The woman's face was a little strange. She had been dealing with her in the ancient battlefield for many years. Could she still be a mercenary? After seeing the opponent's silence, she felt a little curious. However, the other party's answer soon made the woman's question disappear: "My father is a demon, and of course I am a demon."

"So your mother is actually a human or a demon clan who was robbed." Ling Qi's words made the atmosphere slightly stagnant. Feeling the relaxation of the guy in front of him, he gave the senior sister a small move. The tall woman was a little surprised by Ling Qi's entry point, and threw away the mixed thoughts in her mind and slashed out with one sword.

What made Ling Qi feel a little regretful was that the guy opposite reacted very quickly, realizing that he was at a disadvantage and left the dream directly. He turned around and saw the senior sister with a little confused look on his face, scratched his head and said, "Senior Sister, if I say I am actually a child of the demon clan, do you believe it?"
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