Among the five paranoid male protagonists, who do you want me to choose?

"Why don't you come back to Southern Xinjiang with me?"

"Thinking back to the time when I was so powerful that I could dominate the world, countless poisonous insects knelt at my feet." The little green snake picked up a small stick from somewhere, wrapped it with its tail and waved it, looking very excited.

"When we join forces, we are invincible. No matter what Jurchens, high priests, or stinking elders you are, they are all rotten fish and shrimps. I can wipe them out with just one flick of my tail."

Seeing the little snake on the ground mumbling something again, Leng Quanyi silently wiped the blood off his body and the ground, walked forward, grabbed its tail, shook it twice, and then threw it out.

The window was slammed shut, and the little snake was hung on the wall, still dizzy.

Yu Zhao, who was outside the house, heard unusual noises inside and was about to roll up his sleeves to break in, but the door was opened first.

But I saw my junior sister coming out wrapped in clothes, her face was a little pale, and she was holding her stomach.

Sniffing the scent of soapberries in the air, Yu Zhao keenly detected a hint of blood. She eventually concluded that her junior sister was experiencing menstruation, which was why she was so weak.

Therefore, before going to bed, Yu Zhao hugged Leng Quanyi for the first time. Perhaps it was because he was used to staying in a cold place like the Cave of Ten Thousand Demons, and his body temperature was higher than that of ordinary people.

The warmth on her back made Leng Quanyi's body a little stiff, her mind went blank, her shallow breathing was close to her ears, her fragrance was pervasive, and the girl's face was a little hot.

The feeling when she hugged her senior sister was completely different from the feeling when her senior sister hugged her.

Through the thin clothes, she could feel Yu Zhao's fingers with thin calluses. Senior Sister was a sword cultivator, and these calluses were formed from years of holding the sword.

The eyelashes cast shadows, and the amber eyes were a little confused.

such……

Pretty good too.

In the next few days, Yu Zhao still slept with Leng Quanyi in his arms.

A few days later, at night, Leng Quanyi waited for her senior sister to hug her to sleep as usual, but she waited with her eyes open for an hour, her eyes were dry, but Yu Zhao did not move at all.

She thought, Senior Sister must have forgotten.

Thinking of this, Leng Quanyi continued to hold her in his arms and fell asleep.

In the next few days, Yu Zhao still didn't hug her to sleep.

After another month, Leng Quanyi finally discovered the pattern. Her senior sister would only hug her and sleep with her for a few days a month, and then she seemed to have forgotten about her and simply ignored her.

Yu Zhao practiced swordsmanship every day and also went to her master to learn some simple spells, but her master did not interfere too much with her cultivation path.

She already had a guide. Cui Yu saw that he was not a sword cultivator but a formation cultivator. Teaching her blindly would only mislead her. In the end, he just went around looking for some rare treasures for her to practice.

Every time Yu Zhao went there, he would go empty-handed and come out with a bunch of things.

Gradually, Yu Zhao discovered that there was always something extra on the way back to his residence.

It was a small green snake. It was my junior sister's snake. She had seen it when they first met.

For some unknown reason, it seemed as if he had been abandoned.

At first she didn't know and thought it was her junior sister's lost pet, so she caught the little snake and took it back. But her junior sister seemed to dislike him and threw him away, leaving him hanging on a branch to be blown by the wind and rain.

Since his master was in such a state, Yu Zhao had no time to care. Later, whenever he met the little snake, he would stand in the middle of the road, with his short body erected, acting as a roadblock.

Yu Zhao would just ignore him or simply run over him.

She kind of understood why her junior sister threw him away.

So annoying.

He liked to stop her on the road, suddenly jump out of her water bottle, or simply open his snake mouth to bite her, but the little snake would faint from the poison first.

Reiquanyi has been quite busy lately.

After learning a lot from her master, she finally decided to learn talismans.

As her master, Ban Yu had a complicated expression on his face. In fact, as a cultivator who practiced both sword and talismans, he really wanted Leng Quanyi to learn sword.

The one who goes out to fight.

Very handsome.

But looking at the elder next door who was drooling over her and specialized in physical training, he still respected her choice. It was better than letting this pretty girl train her muscles.

Leng Quanyi's talent in talismans... is a bit complicated.

She could only draw a complete talisman every day, but it was quite powerful, much stronger than the talismans he drew casually.

He also discovered that his disciple was very popular with women, not only male disciples but also female disciples.

But she only got close to the girl in black clothes and black hair. She always wore a mask, so her face could not be seen. She had a strong personality and an upright posture, like a bamboo.

She exudes coldness and murderous intent, and every time she comes, she scares away some of the disciples who are watching Leng Quanyi.

He is a good candidate for sword cultivation, but unfortunately he is a knife cultivator and has become a disciple of Elder Cui Yu, who is a formation cultivator.

Weird.

Then Ban Yu would wave his handkerchief and say goodbye, asking his apprentice not to stick the explosive talisman on his back next time, as his clothes had exploded more than a dozen times this month and he was almost out of clothes to wear.

The setting sun was blood-red, the floor was dyed crimson, the incense in the stove turned into thin, long smoke, and the girl by the window spread her skirt as she twirled the wolf-hair brush in her hand.

And look out the window from time to time.

"Junior sister, let's go down the mountain!"

Not far away, a girl in black clothes, carrying a long sword on her back, the ink-black hem of her clothes rustled in the mountain breeze.

Yu Zhao has grown taller in the past two years and is a little taller than Leng Quanyi. In addition to daily training, the two of them would go down the mountain together to eat and drink.

"Senior sister!"

Leng Quanyi's face lit up with joy. She immediately put down the wolf-hair brush in her hand, jumped up, and ran out the window. There was still some ink on her skirt.

Looking at the backs of the two people leaving, Ban Yu sighed a little. In fact, it is better for a cultivator to have a wider circle of friends. He has advised his apprentice more than once, but she always gave the same answer.

"I only want my senior sister."

So stubborn.

Leng Quanyi had left, and the remaining disciples could no longer contain themselves. They were very itchy and started to make a commotion.

"Master, look, Sixth Junior Sister has left, and we..."

"Have you finished drawing today's talisman?" Ban Yu folded his arms across his chest, sitting coldly. He raised an eyebrow and asked the other disciples, "Is it as good as the one your sixth junior sister drew two years ago?"

You can leave early if you want, as long as you have the ability.

If you don’t have the ability, just wait until the hourglass runs out.

The disciples below looked embarrassed and aggrieved. The talismans drawn by Leng Quanyi were too special and they couldn't understand them, so the effect was naturally not as good as hers.

In the end, they could only continue to work hard.

The evening breeze blew towards him, ruffling his hair a bit. Yu Zhao walked in front, bandaging the bloodstains on the back of his hand as he walked. He had been out fighting again today, against a group of casual cultivators. Not only had he won, but he had also gotten information about a small secret realm.

Earn blood.

The girl hummed a tune as she walked forward, her clothes brushing against the tips of the green grass, and the air was filled with the scent of grass.

Leng Quanyi behind him was a little silent today.

Suddenly, she stopped.

Yu Zhao was startled and stopped, turning around to look at her, "What's wrong?"

"Senior Sister." Leng Quanyi seemed to have exhausted all her strength. She lowered her head and twisted her fingers, mumbling, "We..."

"Let's sleep separately tonight."

After sleeping together for two years, her junior sister suddenly stopped sleeping with her. Yu Zhao was puzzled for a moment, but still respected her opinion. It was fine for her to sleep alone and she could occupy the whole bed.

What she didn't see was the flickering light in the girl's lowered eyes.

last night……