Zhou Mingxiao is just a very, very ordinary little sword cultivator. What? You ask her why she is a direct disciple? That's of course because her master only has one disciple. What? You ask her why Master only has her as his disciple? That's of course because her master is useless.
"Disciple, do you think I am a failure in life?" Zhou Mingxiao looked at her master's top-notch magic weapons and didn't want to say a word.
"What's the use of having so much money? I'm still a loser."
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Reasonable suspicion he was showing off...!
"Disciple, you are useless as a teacher. Your talent is wasted."
Zhou Mingxiao remembered that she still couldn't attach elemental power to the weapon... Let alone talk...!
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"Lao Xie, this is incredible, this is incredible! The sect leader brought a group of people to break into your home, it seems they want to take Xiao Zhou away!"
What? ! Someone wants to take my disciple away? ! Thank you for killing me! ! !
"Oh... Master, I'm so scared... I... I don't want to leave you...!"
What else are you talking about? Brother, my disciple has already said so, so I must kill him, Lao Xie! ! !
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Even though he was still reluctant to give up, Zhou Mingxiao still embarked on a journey of practicing alone.
Lost boy? I save! Hungry little girl? I save! Disappeared villagers? Let me help!
However, a person's journey is always boring. So...
"Holy shit, it hurts me to death, who else is it... Xiao Xiao?!"
"My benefactor, this little girl has nothing to repay, but I don't want to use my body to... Xiao Xiao?!"
In this way, the three generals Heng Ha embarked on their journey.
Intention: Long live family love! Long live friendship!