Chapter 7 Gentle Hometown, Cold Cream

"Let's go." Bi Xue stared coldly and said, "If you look at me again, I will dig out your eyes."

Zhang Bad hurriedly lowered his head, so that his eyes would no longer face Bi Xue's proud chest, looked at his toes and said, "Then let's go."

"Come up." Bi Xue said angrily.

Zhang Bad hurriedly raised his head and didn't know where he made this fairy sister unhappy. He said helplessly, "Where do you want me to go?"

"Stand on the sword." Bi Xue said coldly.

When the two female disciples saw Zhang's bad appearance, they couldn't help but feel funny and giggled with their little hands covering their mouths.

"Oh." Zhang Bad nodded with a smile on the left and right female disciples, looked at the long sword floating in front of him, and reached out and pressed it.

The sword fluctuated with Zhang Bad's up and down, and grinned, "Can this stand people?"

"If you don't come up, you can run over." Bi Xue jumped on the sword impatiently, and then said to a mountain in the distance that could not be seen carefully, "We are all there. You run over there."

Zhang Bad jumped at the distant peak and thought, how can he run in his life?

"Sister Fairy, don't go, take me with you." Zhang Bad hurriedly grabbed the Bi Xue's ankle that was about to drive the flying sword away and shouted.

"Let go." Bi Xue's angry little foot kicked and opened her bad face.

"Ouch." Zhang bad snorted in pain and fell to the ground, covering his nose desperately.

Although Bixue is a woman, don't forget that she is a top-class practitioners in the divine realm. This foot is kicked out in anger. Even Zhang Bad, who has cultivated to the realm of refining muscles, can only be kicked to the ground and nosebleed.

When the two female disciples standing around Bixue saw Zhang's bad appearance, they wanted to laugh but did not dare to laugh. They wanted to pull Zhang Bad up, but they were afraid of making the senior sister angry, so they could only stand still, cover their little mouths and hold them in pain.

"Spring flowers, autumn moon, you two are still laughing." Bi Xue saw that the two women were still laughing there and stamped her feet and said angrily.

Since I was a child, my body has not been touched by a man. Today, I was touched by this trusted little brother. I was really ashamed and annoyed. However, Chunhua, Qiuyue did not help herself, but just stood there and smiled, and her heart was even more ashamed.

"Big sister, do you still want us to help you hit him?" Spring flowers giggled.

"If you hit him again, you will kill him. Our first male disciple Xue Lianfeng will die in our hands." Qiu Yue stretched out her little fist and greeted Zhang Bad twice, but when she saw the eyes begging for mercy, she couldn't help laughing.

"What's the name of the new male disciple? What kind of shit luck did you fall to the ground and enter Xuelian Peak? The disciples of Longmen who passed by saw the spring flowers, and Qiuyue smiled happily and said sourly.

"Brother, don't say that. Maybe we have to ask this boy for help in our lifelong affairs." Another obscene-like dragon disciple said hurriedly.

"Kid, you can do it. You can think of this." The disciple of Longmen, who spoke in advance, was stunned and patted the obscene disciple and said.

"Hey, I just want to go further." The obscene dragon disciple said with a smile.

In the eyes of others, Zhang Bad now fell to the ground just to make the three women happy. The envy of Zhang Bad in his heart is about sour water, but who can know Zhang Bad's painful mood now.

How can you have so much strength when you touch your petite feet? I broke the bridge of my nose.

"Let's go and let him go back." Bi Xue called Zhang Bad several times, but Zhang Bad didn't get up all the time. He just covered his nose and hummed. He was angry and wanted to kick him again, but he was afraid that he would really kick Xue Lianfeng's only male disciple for thousands of years to death, which would be a great sin.

I can't beat him, and I can't scold him, so I have to throw away.

"I'll follow." Zhang Bad, who had covered his nose and rolled straight on the ground, immediately stood up and jumped on the Bixue's flying sword first.

"Ah."

Zhang Bad, who should have stood on the flying sword, stepped on the air and fell into the mud.

"Grandma, my nose is really going to break." Zhang Bad lay on the ground and scolded helplessly.

"What did you say?" Bixue's ears were sensitive. Hearing Zhang's bad scolding, she said angrily.

"I mean, fairy sister, why can't I stand your flying sword?" Zhang Bad covered his nose, staggered to stand up, and said crying.

"Oh, the big sister's flying sword is not something you can get." Spring flowers sacrificed their flying swords and giggled in the air.

"I'll go first, too." Qiu Yue followed and flew away.

"We're going too?" Zhang Bad covered his nose and asked weakly.

"Hmm." Bixue snorted coldly and stood on the flying sword and said, "If you want to get up, come up quickly and give me clean hands and feet."

"Well." Zhang Bad nodded hurriedly and carefully climbed up the flying sword.

However, the flying sword could only stand on one foot. The blue snow drove the flying sword to rise in the air. Zhang Bad almost couldn't hold it and fell down. Fortunately, Zhang clenched his teeth and held on, flew high in the sky and looked down.

"Myss, it's so high that if it falls down, it will definitely fall into a meat pie." Zhang Bad took a cold breath, hurriedly raised his head and stopped looking down.

My hands trebled and put them on Bi Xue's waist without any contact with Bi Xue's skin. I just wanted to hug Bi Xue's little waist if I really fell down, so that I wouldn't die.

Along the way, he stared straight at Bixue's small waist, and forgot the fear of being high in the sky. Suddenly, the flying sword rushed down.

"Ah." Zhang Bad shouted in horror and hugged Bi Xue regardless.

Bi Xue exclaimed. Because Bi Xue's spiritual power was not concentrated, the flying sword shook violently, and Zhang Bad hugged him even more. The fear of death made Zhang Bad stunned that he had not let go under Bi Xue's fierce resistance.

"It's here." After a while, Bixue no longer scolded and said lightly.

"Oh." Zhang Bad then opened his eyes and looked around. He found that the female disciples in white were covering their mouths and looking at him with a smile. He suddenly felt very good.

I loosened my hand and suddenly felt something wrong. Where did I put my hands just now?

"Damn, I didn't feel it at all just now. It's really abominable. Damn, this is my first time." Zhang Bad thought angrily about the softness in his hand.

"This little brother, why don't you take a shower? It's so dirty." A charming female disciple came forward and pinched her waist and said with a delicate smile.

"Oh." Zhang Bad nodded.

"He is a man."

"It's not handsome."

"Not necessarily. Let's see what it looks like after taking a shower."

"If it's handsome, I'll make a reservation."

The female disciples around her are chirping, and they are happy in their hearts. This is a gentle hometown.

"Go quickly, don't stand here and stand in the way." Bi Xue stretched out her little foot and kicked Zhang Bad, and kicked Zhang Bad.

"Oh, there is also a cold cream." Zhang Bad thought helplessly, with a smile on his face, and followed the female disciple who had just pinched her waist and walked out of the crowd.