My sister is born again

The benevolent thoughts in his head that have no distinction between right and wrong are just subconsciously defecting to the senior sister.

The sea breeze blows coldly on the hair on the back of the senior sister, although there is not much difference to the good thoughts who are not aware of the cold and warm.

But the senior sister took a cold breath, the eyebrows on her fair cheeks were slightly frowned, and she turned to pull Shan Nian into the canyon.

There was wind blowing in the canyon from time to time, and Shannian added the branches that fell from the front slit to the fire, and the fish newly caught by the senior sister was roasting on the flame.

This fish is huge, and it is the first time that Shan Nian has seen such a big fish. The senior sister's saber is almost out of use.

When the surface of the fish was slightly charred, Shan Nian gently scratched off a small piece with a dagger and handed it to the senior sister.

The senior sister looked at Shan Nian with some hesitation as she used her saber as a kitchen knife, and finally had to lower her head to taste it under Shan Nian's expectant gaze.

"Is it delicious?" Shan Nian asked.

"Well, it's just missing a little seasoning. If it's used to make soup, it should taste better."

After hearing what the senior sister said, Shannian handed over the fish more diligently.

It's just that the senior sister ate very little, and most of the fish was left in the end.

After eating, Shan Nian went outside to wash his hands and the weapon he used as a kitchen knife.

When she came back again, the senior sister was meditating again, with nothing to do, she carefully wiped the saber for the senior sister until it shone.

At dusk, the yellowed light from outside made the entire canyon present a kind of golden light.

The senior sister who was sitting quietly had a peaceful face, and Shan Nian lay beside her, closing her eyes and squinting in boredom.

With this squint, when he opened his eyes again, he could not see his fingers in the canyon.

The senior sister gently rubbed Shan Nian's cheek with her palm, and said softly, "Is Nian'er awake?"

Shan Nian rubbed her eyes and sat up, responding: "Well, it's so dark!"

Shan Nian, who was about to get up, didn't want to but heard footsteps not far away vigilantly, looked nervously at the senior sister and whispered: "Senior sister, someone is here."

"Shh! Nian'er, don't make a sound later." The senior sister stretched out her hand to hold Shan Nian and responded softly.

Shan Nian covered her mouth and nose with her hand and nodded, only feeling that she jumped into a small cave on the steep cliff with her senior sister.

The two of them were very close to each other in the narrow cave, and Shan Nian, who could clearly see even in the dark night, turned his head and saw the flash of fire not far away.

It wasn't the light of the torch, but it was like a torch. There was a cunning scheme in the eyes of the senior sister, and Shan Nian looked at it in amazement.

"Follow up quickly. Master Wen has issued a strict order. If we miss the opportunity, we will all die." The person who said this seemed to be a middle-aged man with a low voice.

I saw the senior sister holding a small stone between her fingers and suddenly waving towards several places in the canyon. The sudden sound frightened the group of men in black, and they were so quiet that they didn't even dare to breathe.

The voice kept reverberating in the canyon, until it spread far away, a gleam of fire suddenly lit up in the darkness, as if confirming something.

It took a long time before he said, "Boss, it seems like a night owl stepped on a rock?"

In the darkness, Shan Nian clearly saw the middle-aged man hesitantly saying: "Let's go!"

A group of people walked quickly in the long and narrow valley, and the senior sister beside her suddenly drew her sword and flew towards the group of people.

The senior sister's swordsmanship is so powerful, so quickly the man in black could only groan and fall down.

Shan Nian, who was looking around, held a weapon in his hand, looking nervously and excitedly at the senior sister's skilled swordsmanship like a small animal.

Until the man in black surrounded the senior sister, Shan Nian, who couldn't see the senior sister's figure, was impatient for a moment, and rushed down, like waving a long whip, and stabbed the dagger fiercely in front of the man in black.

Shan Nian, who is using this weapon more flexibly, seems to be harvesting weeds in the mountains. The smell of blood lures Shan Nian's killing intent and bloodthirsty instinct all the time.

Just like a natural hunter, Shan Nian can easily hide his aura without thinking too much, blending into the darkness, and the prey can only fall into panic.

The kindness that has not been fully realized, I saw that the man in black had already collapsed, and the senior sister held the middle-aged man with a sword and said softly: "Nian'er, come here."

The killing intent was obviously still clamoring for kindness in his body, so he stopped, trotting obediently.

The man in black seemed to be unable to see the good thoughts clearly, but vaguely felt the existence of the good thoughts, and said tremblingly, "Is this a human... or a ghost?"

Shan Nian held his weapon in both hands, and looked at the middle-aged man in confusion.

The senior sister moved the sword lightly, forcing the middle-aged man to bow his head and said indifferently: "Answer me, who is the inner ghost arranged by the Demon Cult in the Qingfeng Sword Sect?"

The middle-aged man glanced at Shan Nian from time to time, his cheeks were covered with sweat, and his lips tremblingly replied: "I don't know."

Kindness to wait and see

, I saw a few darts suddenly drawn out of the middle-aged man's hand, and I was shocked.

The senior sister frowned, turned the blade, and warm blood spurted out. The middle-aged man fell straight to the ground, and the dart landed beside his left hand.

"Near, let's go."

Shan Nian was stunned by the sudden and quick movement of the senior sister, and she didn't even have time to respond.

The two of them left the canyon, and the white moonlight was softly scattered on the flat sea.

A burst of shouting broke the quiet and peaceful night, and Shan Nian looked sideways at the figure of the senior sister holding a sword, which was reflected on the surface of the water.

The soft moonlight shone beside the senior sister, but the senior sister's face was calm and strange.

The screams from Nanwu Island were mixed with fighting, the sound of swords and screams.

The scarlet flames of Nanwu Island were reflected on the calm sea, Shan Nian reached out to hold the hand of the senior sister who was hanging down.

Senior sister's palm is so cold.

"Nian'er, why do you think people fight and kill?" The eyes of the senior sister who turned her head to the side were dim as if shrouded in mist.

Shan Nian, who was embraced by the senior sister, responded seriously: "Well, they may be arguing."

"But Nian'er and senior sister don't quarrel, even if senior sister beats Nian'er, Nian'er won't hide." Shan Nian thought carefully and said.

The silent senior sister gently rubbed Shan Nian's forehead, pinched Shan Nian's small ears with her fingertips, her tone suddenly lost the heavy tone just now, and said cheerfully: "Senior sister is reluctant to call Nian'er."

The senior sister soared into the sky with her kind thoughts, and the steep cliffs seemed to be nothing more than simple things in the eyes of the senior sister.

The two jumped over countless eaves, and the bright eyes of Shannian on Nanwu Island unconsciously narrowed their eyes.

Nanfu was already surrounded by flames, and the entire Nanwu Island was dead silent, and Shan Nian looked around but there was no one there.

"Nian'er, pay attention to safety." The senior sister said softly, looking around sideways, as if someone was hiding in the dark.

There was only a rustling sound, and there was no kindness to respond at all, and an arrow shot over.

In the corresponding direction, there was only a figure from the back who seemed to be dressed in the clothes of a disciple of the Qingfeng Sword Sect.

In a blink of an eye, groups of men in black suddenly appeared to attack, and the good thoughts couldn't get away.

A body dressed in white was very clear in the dark night, but Shan Nian didn't have time to take a closer look, and wielded the weapon deftly, making it impossible for the men in black to get close.

I took advantage of my free time to go to see my senior sister, the fight between the senior sister and the man in white was particularly fierce.

Shan Nian eagerly waved the weapon in his hand, these men in black were not low in martial arts, Shan Nian spent a lot of energy to deal with these men in black beside him.

Just when Shan Nian was about to go to the senior sister's side, there was an empty sound behind him.

The long whip fell to the ground, and there was a piercing sound like firecrackers in the air.

But the person holding the long whip is a woman in red, wearing a black mask on her face, from a distance, only red lips and unusually fair cheeks can be seen.

While avoiding the long whip of the woman in red, Shan Nian was thinking about how to deal with the woman in red.

It's just that the woman in red suddenly swung straight at the senior sister. Shan Nian didn't have time to block the whip for the senior sister. shoulders.

But the woman in red didn't change her face, as if she didn't feel anything at all. Seeing the dark blood stains on the sharp blade, Shan Nian frowned in confusion.

Could it be that the woman in red is also a human gu?

Just as Shan Nian was still struggling with this matter in his head, he had already been wrapped into a warm embrace.

The senior sister stretched out her hand to press Shan Nian's neck, touched several acupuncture points, and said with a frown: "Nian'er is not allowed to move around."

Senior Sister's tone was a bit cold, Shan Nian looked down at her blood-stained collar, and then remembered that the long whip of the woman in red seemed to have hurt her neck.

With so much blood, no wonder the senior sister was so angry just now.

Shan Nian, who wanted to understand, was suddenly discouraged, and didn't dare to go to see the senior sister directly.

The wind was blowing, Shan Nian was supported by the senior sister and stood on the towering eaves, the man in white stopped beside the woman in red, but his eyes kept looking this way.

"Senior sister, why doesn't he chase us?" Shan Nian asked curiously.

The senior sister pressed Shan Nian's wound with one hand, while looking at the man in white, she said in a low voice: "He is no match for me, but I am not very sure of defeating him."

"Oh."

Shan Nian looked sideways at the man in white, thinking that it would be great if he could help Senior Sister win against that man.

Suddenly being blindfolded, Shan Nian reached out and touched the senior sister's hand blocking her eyes, and the senior sister said in a low voice next to her ear: "Nian'er thinks he is so serious?"

Why?Shan Nian listened incomprehensibly, reached out to hold the hand of the senior sister, blinked and looked back: "Nian'er didn't look at him seriously."

Just look at it.

But the senior sister didn't reply for a while, avoiding Shan Nian, and jumped over the eaves surrounded by layers of flames with Shan Nian in her arms.

Shan Nian looked at the senior sister without daring to move, the bright moon was in the sky, and white snow fell in the dark night: "Senior sister, it's snowing." Shan Nian stretched out his hand to catch the little snow and said.

The quiet senior sister just glanced lightly, turned to look at the piled up corpses in the alleyway, and sighed.

Seeing this situation, Shan Nian felt even more uneasy, and whispered, "Is Senior Sister angry?"

"Not angry."

Shan Nian carefully looked at the senior sister's expression, and suddenly remembered that today is New Year's Eve, so she leaned into her arms and said softly, "Senior sister, today is New Year's Eve."

"Well, I will be seventeen after tonight." The senior sister said softly with a sudden soothing breath.

Shan Nian saw his own face reflected in the senior sister's eyes, and was suddenly very satisfied.

The wind was blowing, and the senior sister who had been quiet all this time suddenly said softly: "Even if Nian'er is not serious about watching, you are not allowed to look at him."

"What?" Shan Nian asked incredulously.

But the senior sister tightly closed her thin lips, and said nothing more, she just lowered her head and kissed Shan Nian's forehead, and sighed.