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But Wang Xianzhi swam in and out of her palm shadow like a fish, and occasionally made some exaggerated evasive movements, which made Yaya so angry that she stomped her feet.

"You are not allowed to hide!" Yaya shouted, and her body suddenly split into three. Three red shadows attacked Wang Xianzhi from different angles.

A gleam of light flashed in Wang Xianzhi's eyes. He did not dodge or evade. When the three figures approached, he suddenly crouched down and swept out with his right leg along the ground.

With a cry of "Ouch", Yaya's real body was hit on the ankle and fell forward.

Wang Xianzhi was prepared. He quickly came up behind her and kicked her lightly on the butt.

With a crisp "pop" sound, Yaya staggered forward a few steps, but eventually she couldn't keep her balance and fell to the grass.

She turned over breathlessly and pointed at Wang Xianzhi: "Just wait, I'll go back and tell my sister that you bullied me!"

Wang Xianzhi walked to a nearby stone bench and sat down, pulling out a white handkerchief from his bosom to wipe the sweat from his face. "Sister Yaya, I've already told you not to cultivate your strength like Sister Honghong.

You are a nine-tailed fox. If you concentrate on cultivating your cold energy, you will surely become the next King of Tushan one day!

After a pause, he blinked mischievously again.

I'm kidding you, even if you don't practice, you will be the next King of Tushan!

Yaya came over angrily, sat down next to him, uncorked the wine gourd and took a gulp: "Hmph, what do you care!"

The wine flowed down her snow-white neck, leaving dark marks on her red dress.

Wang Xianzhi looked at her stubborn profile and suddenly said seriously, "I'm serious. Sister Honghong takes a tough approach because she has the Insulation Claw.

But you are different. Your talent in cold energy cultivation far exceeds that of ordinary people. If you really want to help Sister Honghong manage Tushan..."

Yaya was silent for a moment, then took another sip of wine. "Oh, I see. I'll think about it carefully. Why are you so nagging today?"

Yaya shook the wine gourd, and the wine inside made a pleasant sound.

"I'm going down the mountain."

It was a very ordinary sentence, but now it sounded so harsh in Tushan Yaya's ears!

After a long while, she whispered, "Going down the mountain? Haven't you just been in Wudang for a short time? Why are you going down the mountain again?"

Wang Xianzhi laughed: "Staying in the mountains all the time doesn't suit my path. I have no choice but to go down and gain experience..."

"But you left..." Tushan Yaya couldn't accept it at this moment.

"Sister Yaya, life is like this, there are reunions and separations."

Wang Xianzhi's words obviously made sense, but for some reason she strongly disagreed!

There was a voice in her heart telling her not to let the other person go down the mountain.

Then, as if she had thought of something, Tushan Yaya asked, "What about my sister and Rongrong? Do they know? And Xiao Yaozi, will he let you go down the mountain?"

"The headmaster has already agreed. As for Sister Honghong and Sister Rongrong, please convey the message to them for me."

Looking at the other party's slightly indifferent tone, Tushan Yaya didn't know what to say for a moment.

The two of them drank, taking turns to drink, watching the sunset gradually sink into the sea of ​​clouds.

The mountain breeze blew by, bringing the evening bell sounds from Wudang Mountain in the distance.

"Okay, Sister Yaya, you should go back, otherwise Sister Honghong will punish you again later."

Tushan Yaya walked towards the Wudang mountain gate with a somewhat lonely look on her face, but Wang Xianzhi spoke up again to stop her.

"Sister Yaya."

"What's wrong? Are you planning on not leaving? If that's the case, I'll do it with reluctance..."

"No, I mean, don't imitate Sister Honghong and wear red clothes. In fact, blue suits you better."

Hearing this, Tushan Yaya wanted to beat the other person to death.

However, when he thought about how he was no match for the other party, going forward would only bring humiliation upon himself.

I had no choice but to give up.

"I want you to take care of it!!!"

After the other person's figure completely disappeared, Zhang Fuyao appeared next to Wang Xianzhi from nowhere.

"You're just going to let her go like that? Without even saying goodbye properly?"

"No, everyone has to go through separation. If you don't go through it early, how can you grow up in the future?"

Zhang Fuyao looked at Wang Xianzhi with a strange look in his eyes.

That’s true, but isn’t the other party a monster?

Besides, you are only six or seven years old, not even a fraction of their age!

"Master, it's time for me to go."

Wang Xianzhi turned around and bowed.

"So urgent? Won't you stay one more night?"

"No, time is very precious now, and I also want to catch up with that person as soon as possible!"

Zhang Fuyao naturally knew who the person Wang Xianzhi was talking about was.

"It seems you are quite concerned about what's happening outside."

"I'm not concerned about what's happening outside. I'm concerned about the person you mentioned, Master!"

Seeing this, Zhang Fuyao stopped trying to persuade him.

"Go and be safe!"

"Master, take care!"

On the other side, Tushan Yaya was on her way back to Tushan.

Tushan Yaya kicked a small stone and walked slowly along the mountain path.

Her steps were heavy, and every step she took felt as if a heavy burden was pressing on her shoulders.

"8848, you big stupid ass!" She suddenly raised her foot and kicked the stone hard.

"Just like that, you're leaving right after I finish my retreat, you big idiot!"

The stone drew an arc in the air and finally landed in front of a pair of bare feet as white as jade.

Tushan Yaya then noticed that there was someone in front of her. She looked up and was stunned.

"Sister? Why are you here?"

Tushan Honghong stood quietly in the middle of the road, and the afterglow of the setting sun cast a golden halo on her.

Her gaze was as calm as water, yet bottomless.

"I'm here to pick you up." Tushan Honghong replied lightly, her voice as clear and transparent as a mountain spring.

Yaya ran forward quickly and came to her sister.

"Have you seen him?" Honghong asked, her eyes falling on the mountains in the distance.

"Yeah!" Yaya nodded vigorously, then lowered her head, her toes unconsciously drawing circles on the ground.

Honghong then shifted her gaze back to her sister's face, keenly catching the dejection in her expression.

"What's wrong?"

Yaya bit her lower lip and hesitated for a moment before speaking: "I just finished my retreat, but 8848 is about to go down the mountain."

Chapter 57 One sword is enough!

Tushan Honghong seemed to have known it for a long time, with no expression on her face.

"Let's go, it's time to go back to Tushan." She turned around, her clothes fluttering.

"Now that he has gone down the mountain, you should return to Tushan and practice diligently. Remember, no more playing around."

Yaya stood still, her fists unconsciously clenched. "Sister, are you going to let 8848 go down the mountain alone..."

Honghong paused and didn't look back.

"Everyone has his own path to walk."

"But--" Yaya's voice suddenly choked.

Honghong finally turned around and looked at her sister with complicated eyes.

"Yaya, there are some things we can't control. He... has things he must do."

"What's more important than staying in Tushan?" Yaya asked stubbornly, her eyes slightly red.

"It was me who brought him back home. If it weren't for me, he would have frozen to death that winter!"

Memories came flooding back.

She recalled the scene when she first met Wang Xianzhi - that extremely cold winter.

She happened to sneak down the mountain and found a baby in the snow.

In the following six years, the two became each other's best playmates.

"Will he... come back?" The question slipped out of her mouth, and even she was surprised by the fragility in her voice.

Honghong didn't answer immediately.

Instead, he looked up into the distance, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a moment: "Yes."

The two walked in silence on the way back to Tushan.

Yaya's mind kept flashing back to every moment she had spent with Wang Xianzhi - the two of them playing together, making trouble together in Tushan, his helpless smile when she played pranks on him...

At this moment, it seemed as if something had quietly taken root in her heart.

"Sister," Yaya suddenly stopped.

"I…I want to find 8848."

Honghong turned around suddenly, a hint of shock flashed in her eyes, and then she regained her composure.

"Do you know what you're talking about?"

"I know!" Yaya straightened her back.

"I'm not a child anymore, I..."

Before the other party could finish speaking, Honghong's expression became stern.

"Yaya, stop messing around! You don't even have the strength to protect yourself right now, what can you do there?"

"But--"

"No buts."

Tushan Honghong interrupted her.

"He chose to go down the mountain for experience, not for fun.

If you follow him rashly, not only will you be of no help, you might even become a burden to him."

Yaya was struck by lightning, and her sister's words were like a basin of cold water poured on her head.

Yes, with her current level of cultivation, following Wang Xianzhi would only be a hindrance.

Honghong softened her tone when she saw her sister's eyes dim for a moment.

"Yaya, if you really want to help him, stay in Tushan and practice hard.

Once you have enough strength, it's not too late to consider other things."

Yaya lowered her head, tears welling up in her eyes.

She knew her sister was right, but she couldn't suppress the resentment in her heart.

At this moment, she suddenly remembered what Wang Xianzhi said to her when he left.

I am a nine-tailed fox, and ice magic is more suitable for me than strength.

Also, blue suits me better than red!

……