The Male Protagonist and the Villain Are Both My Cubs

CHAPTER 50: FAIRY GRASS

"You..." The Qingyu disciple raised his eyebrows and drew his sword, "Don't think you are a disciple of Wuxu Sect, we are afraid of you!"

Though those disciples drew their swords, they were hesitant to face Xiao Huangying. After all, Xiao Huangying just stopped their sword move, showing great power!

"Since you don't know what's good or bad, don't blame us for being rude!" The disciples of the Qingyu Sect looked at each other, although the youth in yellow in front of them was powerful, there were so many of them!

Qing Yu taught five or six people to attack the little yellow warbler.

Hong Ling looked at the people in front of them fighting, and fluttered her wings excitedly: "Chirp!"

Ling Zixi grabbed Hong Ling's two small wings and pressed it in her palm: "Don't make trouble."

Although there are many people on the opposite side, Ling Zixi can also see that the strength of the two sides is not at the same level.

However, Ling Zixi still quietly held the Yuxi sword, preparing to go to the front if the little yellow warbler showed any disadvantage.

The person who first provoked Xiao Huangying covered his arm, blood dripped from his tattered robe, he no longer had the arrogance before, and he was no longer blindly confident that if they had more people, they could be with Xiao Huangying World War I: "Withdraw, withdraw!"

The order has been given, and the disciples of the Qingyu Sect ran faster than rabbits one by one, and disappeared without a trace.

Little Yellow Orioles turned her head and looked at the boy in gray with Ling Zixi. The boy's face was blue and purple, stained with dust, but his eyes were extremely clear and sparkling.

"You know us?" Ling Zixi asked in surprise.

"Yes." The boy whispered, "I am also a disciple of Wuxu Sect."

Ling Zixi looked at him, in fact, rather than being a teenager, she was too thin, and looking at her appearance, she should be over twenty. However, he has clear eyes and beautiful eyes, and even though his face is gray, it is also very comfortable to look at.

"What's your name?" Ling Zixi asked.

"Shaozi Jin."

Jiang Ying said, "You are a new disciple."

Jiang Ying has been in the Wuxu Sect for many years, and the person in front of her looks fresh and low, so she should be a new disciple.

"Yes." Shao Zijin nodded, "I am a disciple of mortal origin."

Jiang Ying and Ling Zixi looked at each other, so it made sense, disciples from mortal backgrounds are generally not very talented and have few resources, so cultivation is very passive.

"Where is your sect robe?" Jiang Ying asked.

"...It was damaged by some people." Shao Zijin whispered, "So, I changed into ordinary clothes."

It seems that...they must have been bullied by some people.

Ling Zixi sighed: "Why do you still venture to the secret realm with such a low level of cultivation?"