He felt like he was missing a piece in his heart, so he could only fill it with his own imagination. This feeling was very fresh, as if the person in his heart was outlined by himself and completely belonged to him.

Until she appeared in front of her alive, his first reaction was that the person he drew in his heart was alive. He was flesh and blood and could finally talk to her.

But immediately he found that this sister no longer existed in his heart, but only his shadow. Because she was the sister of the Demon Lord.

This feeling is very annoying! He doesn't like it very much. What can he do?! He clearly imagined a person who had been a hundred years, so why would he become the silly and lacking person who had a very bad cultivation?

Why can he have a sister? He doesn't have one? This is simply unbearable.

It would be great if she wasn't the fool's sister, and it would be great if she was her own sister.

As soon as this idea pops up, it gets out of control. How good is my sister, it is soft and soft, and it feels very good to pinch it. How could the Demon Lord be so stupid, how could he protect such a good sister?

So, in order to prevent his sister from being taken wrongly, in order to save the unique and good sister, and in order to make peace in the world of immortal cultivation, he decided to snatch his sister over.

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that my decision was too wise. The reason why my sister was a little stupid was that she almost killed herself even by eating a carrot was definitely because her silly brother was not well taught. He was different. With his own understanding and qualifications, he was a hundred times more stupid than a demon. Well, he was doing it better than a demon. Well, he was for his sister's goodness, and he was definitely not jealous of a demon.

My sister may not be able to adapt at the beginning, but it doesn’t matter. As long as I have time, my sister will definitely find that she is her best brother and will definitely forget the original one.

More importantly, if Shi Xia's brother was himself, then the words that Mo Si would have angry with him back then would have been reversed. Those lost verbal tricks would be invalid.

Thinking of this, Houchi immediately went to kidnap people, and it was successfully kidnap without any effort. Next, there was only one problem left.

——Brother, how should I be?

Haven't I taught it in the Immortal Art Book? He carefully reviewed all the secrets of martial arts, but he couldn't find any answers. But he unexpectedly recalled the words of Mosha when he showed off to him: "I tell you, my sister Shixia likes to listen to me tell stories the most. She can't sleep if she doesn't hear the stories I tell every day. Have you told my sister stories? You must have never told them, you don't even have a sister."

After he pinched the head and tail of this sentence, he concentrated the essence, he came up with the answer: my sister likes to listen to stories.

Otherwise, start by telling a bedtime story!

So, while the night was dark and windy, the Grand Historian of Yuhua Sect climbed the window to tell stories...

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The price of Shi Xia throwing away her moral integrity is that Hou Chi really starts to teach her self-protection skills.

"In addition to spiritual practice, Buddhist practices need to accumulate merit outside for a long time, which is not suitable for you."

"Yeah yeah."

"And ghost cultivation is a method of ghost cultivation, and it is even more unsuitable."

"Uh-huh."

"So all you can learn is to enter the Tao with martial arts and become a martial arts practitioner."

"Um."

"Martial cultivation requires a lot of perseverance to succeed. You need to concentrate on practicing."

“…”

"Of course, if you really can't persist, you can't force it."

“…”

"Do you have other questions?"

"Only one..." Shi Xia twitched his mouth and stretched out a finger.

Houchi nodded, "But it's okay."

"Can you stop pinching my face and talking?" Yay, this guy has been pinching all morning. Do you think she is a bun? Or is it a face-pinching teaching a trend in this world?

Turning his head and looking at the old man next to him with a little inquiry, what is wrong with your master?

A certain apprentice turned to the beginning and said, "Don't look at me, I'm just a poor apprentice who was abandoned."

Houchi froze for a moment, feeling regretful, but he took his hand seriously. His sister is so cute, even so cute when she is angry. She wants to rub, pinch, and hug her so much.

Shi Xia had a black line, "Just say directly, how do I do it and where can I start practicing?"

"Martial arts are naturally mainly about martial arts practice. There are many kinds of martial arts, and there are many categories. You can specialize in one." Hou Chi said in a deep voice, "I have also seen some martial arts practice techniques, you can choose one to learn."

"Okay!" Shi Xia's eyes lit up.

"But..." He frowned, "I don't know much about the martial arts, and I don't know if you have any suitable one..."

"It doesn't matter, just have it, I won't pick it!"

"Tsk, just be proud." Bi Hong interrupted suddenly and glared at her with some dissatisfaction, "My master's skills are all selected from thousands of miles away, and it is a blessing to get one." He didn't have such treatment when he first started? Bite the handkerchief...

Shi Xia was too lazy to pay attention to the sour grapes, "Start, after..." Someone was filled with air conditioning, and she immediately swallowed the word behind and almost changed her mouth, "Brother."

"Yeah." Hou Chi nodded with satisfaction, reached out to pinch a trick, and a magic circle appeared on the heads of the three of them, "You have no spiritual energy and cannot use spiritual consciousness and mental methods, so I have converted the skills into books. Unfortunately... there are not many, so you can study hard."

As soon as he finished speaking, Shi Xia felt a roar of books, and a book of blue books smashed down from the center of the formation. In an instant, the three of them were buried in the pile of books, and books were still falling from the formation.

Shi Xia: "..." Isn't this called much? Have you moved to the entire library?

Bi Hong: "..." Why did the master only give him one martial arts? He was indeed not a personal disciple.

"You can choose one. If you don't like it, brother will find it for you." Houchi continued to say seriously.

Slap! Shi Xia was smashed by a book again. In order to avoid being hit to death, she immediately grabbed one, "No need, I've already chosen it."

"This is OK?" Houchi frowned.

"Yes, this one!"

"No more choices?" My brother has many more.＜(￣︶￣)

"No need." If you continue to choose, you will be crushed to death.

Houchi nodded reluctantly, "Okay!" A white light flashed in his hand, and the books piled up all over the ground disappeared in an instant, leaving only the booklet in her hand.

Shi Xia finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"This exercise mainly practices internal skills." Hou Chi said, "It is considered a top martial art. After the great success, you can compete with the Golden Pill."

"Fight against the golden elixir." Bi Hong looked surprised, "Does martial arts cultivators have such powerful skills?" You should know that martial arts cultivators only know some skills in fist and foot, but they are also useful in the mortal world. Even monks who practice qi in the immortal world cannot beat. This technique can actually fight against the golden elixir!

"Yeah." Houchi nodded, worthy of being his sister. He chose the best one as soon as he chose, and a sense of pride suddenly arose in his heart.

It sounded very powerful, Shi Xia was a little excited and touched the cover, "Can I start learning now?"

Houchi reached out and touched her head, "What do you think I don't understand? You can ask my brother." He touched his head and was happy. (^o^)/

"Okay!" Shi Xia nodded vigorously and opened the pages with excitement. After learning this, she would not be afraid of others' pursuit. Even if she couldn't beat her, she could still run away. She decided that she must study hard, read carefully, and...

Bang!

Shi Xia closed the book hard and ran over ten thousand grass mud horses in his heart!

"What's wrong with you?" Bi Hong looked at her in confusion.

"No... nothing?" Shi Xia pulled the corner of her stiff mouth. No, no, it must be because her opening method was wrong. How could she not understand the words above? Well, it must be an illusion.

She carefully opened one page again...two pages...three pages...

Tadpole Wen, who was full of strange-shaped screens, was greeting her warmly.

She felt a bucket of ice water pouring down on her head, making her heart cool and her heart fluttered!

"Are you illiterate?" Bi Hong looked at her in surprise.

Shi Xia fucked, "Hahaha... you're kidding, how could I be illiterate?" After all, I graduated from college, just a book...

I looked down at the book again, "What... Is this a common text in the world of immortal cultivation?" Is there a Chinese version? It's OK to have English.

"You can't read." A positive sentence.

The word "illiterate" fell from the sky, and it hit her hard on her head.

"Yes, I can't read..." ┭┮﹏┭┮

It’s obvious that I’m speaking Mandarin, who would have thought that the text is different! What the hell is this? Smash!

Teachers from kindergarten to university, I’m sorry for you!

"Hahahahaha..." Bi Hong let out a shocking laugh without hesitation, his mockery skills were fully opened, and he almost rolled to the ground with his belly in his arms. "You... you are illiterate, and such a big person is illiterate, hahaha... Even a ten-year-old child in the sect can... he doesn't even know his words and chooses martial arts, hahaha..."

"Hey, you're enough!" This is a cultural difference, not a personal problem.

"Hahaha..." I felt that he could laugh for a year, but suddenly I felt that everything was out of anger!

Shi Xia felt that he had suffered 10,000 points of damage and silently threw a look at the people next to him for help, "Brother..."

Houchi's heart moved, and was instantly knocked down by Meng. He turned his head and glared at the enemy, launching an assist mode, "Shut up!"

Bi Hong shook and instantly stopped the sound. He was extremely happy and sad, and wuwu... Master actually raped him and was indeed abandoned.

"It's okay to be illiterate." Houchi tried his best to ease his tone, and his sister did not cry obediently, "It's just a martial art, I can read it to you. I..." I haven't practiced this martial arts internal martial arts.

"But it's okay, you can slowly understand that although the martial arts skills are understood from the metaphysical meaning of the characters, they don't need to read..." It's really not possible!

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Chapter completed!