Ten Years After Chopping Wood, I'm Invincible

Zhou Ruoqing's heart was pounding, her eyes fixed on Meng Xing, she bit her red lips and said, "Meng Xing, have you come back from Kuizhou?"

"Yes! I just came back from Kuizhou. Junior Sister Ruoqing, are you waiting for me?" Meng Xing laughed.

"I'm your senior sister, why do you call me junior sister?" Zhou Ruoqing said.

"Everyone calls me senior brother now, so of course you are also junior sister. If you want me to call you senior sister, you can. As long as you beat me, I will call you senior sister." Meng Xing laughed.

Zhou Ruoqing said, "You're so powerful now that you want to squeak in front of me?"

"No! It's just that everyone calls me that. I'm embarrassed to call you senior sister in front of you, and I'm older than you, so it's appropriate for you to call me senior brother." Meng Xing said.

"Next time you encounter any difficulties, my senior brother will definitely help you!" Meng Xing fooled her.

"Okay! I promise!" Zhou Ruoqing said.

Since Meng Xing is a white man, he must be called his senior brother, so Zhou Ruoqing has no objection.

"However, you must promise me a condition." She paused and said again.

"What conditions?" Meng Xing was stunned for a moment. Sister Ruoqing has always been submissive, so she didn't expect to ask for conditions.

Zhou Ruoqing looked around, there were many people coming and going in this place, and it was not good for others to hear it. Meng Xing obviously wanted to keep it a secret.

"Go to your yard and talk," she said softly.

"Okay." Meng Xing was a little curious. What did this Ruoqing girl want to say? Didn't you guess I was a white man?

Meng Xing walked into the yard first, and Zhou Ruoqing followed behind.

Zhou Ruoqing's beautiful eyes were as clear as water, and she stared at Meng Xing and said, "Meng Xing, tell me, you...are you a white man?"

A smile appeared on Meng Xing's face and said, "You are so smart, you guessed it right!"

Meng Xing didn't plan to hide it either. Since she had guessed it, she didn't have anything to hide, as long as she didn't say anything.

No wonder the night before yesterday, when she taught her Cultivation Technique with Bai Xia's vest, she looked at herself so "emotionally" that she recognized herself.

"You... are you really a Bai Xia?" Zhou Ruoqing was still a little excited and a little dizzy. Such a powerful Bai Xia, the third rank powerhouse, turned out to be the "Junior Brother" that he had always known, and he has always been in his own Side, it's just unbelievable.

A year ago, Meng Xing was still a disciple of chopping wood in the kitchen. At that time, the opening of the pulse had not been successful. How did he do it?

Could it be that he has been deliberately pretending that he has no Cultivation Technique, but has been secretly cultivating, so that he has achieved his current achievements?

It's like he is now a third-rank powerhouse, but he has always pretended to be a Practitioner of the seventh-rank Soul Refining Realm.

Zhou Ruoqing was very curious about these things, but he also knew that some things were Meng Xing's secrets.

She is also not greedy, and knowing that he is a white man is already a great satisfaction. Moreover, Meng Xing didn't hide it from her anymore, indicating that he trusted her very much and regarded her as his own.

No one else in the real Martial Ancestor knows, only she knows, this is the secret between her and Meng Xing.

Thinking of this, Zhou Ruoqing couldn't help but feel a little overjoyed.

"If it's fake! But don't say it, just know it yourself." Meng Xing said.

Zhou Ruoqing, like the princess, even recognized him. Um, do they have a keen sense of smell? Or any special function?

"Yeah! I definitely won't say it." Zhou Ruoqing, who was as gentle as water, nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

"How did you guess me?" Meng Xing asked curiously.

"Actually, I always thought that Bai Xia was very familiar. Later, through observation, I found that your body is very similar to Bai Xia, and I was just wondering, could you be Bai Xia? I feel that the movements of Bai Xia's hands are very similar to yours, and the back is even more similar. So, I guessed it like this." Zhou Ruoqing said.

Next time, I should find a Cultivation Technique that can change the appearance and bones, or let the system reward me with a set that directly changes the shape. Can you guess it? Meng Xing was speechless.

This can be guessed. If I knew this, I should put on a bloated coat to hide my heroic figure.

"Then should you call me Senior Brother Meng?" Meng Xing laughed.

Although the word "Senior Brother" is a bit inconvenient, and even revealing his own vest, it is still a kind of consolation, better than nothing.

Zhou Ruo lowered his head lightly and gave a soft "um", that gentle and watery appearance simply made people feel pity and pity.

"Brother."

His voice was as low as a mosquito, and there was a hint of embarrassment on his face.

Meng Xing's eyes were stunned, the other party's beautiful and weak appearance looked like a docile little girl next door, which made people want to hold her in her arms and take good care of her.

Meng Xing coughed and said with a smile: "Next time, call it a little louder, I can't hear it clearly."

The expression on his face was contented, and he finally succeeded in training sister Ruoqing, willing to listen to her own words, and would not always want to be her own senior sister.

"Okay." Zhou Ruoqing looked relieved.

"Call again."

Zhou Ruoqing felt a little nervous in her heart, and blushed slightly and said, "Senior brother." The voice became louder.

Meng Xing was even more satisfied now, and exhorted: "I am Bai Xia, no one else knows about it except you, don't say it, or it will cause big trouble for me and the real Martial Ancestor. ."

"Okay." Zhou Ruoqing nodded, his expression was a little solemn, but his heart was happy. Sure enough, he was Bai Xia, only he knew that this was the secret between her and Meng Xing, and Meng Xing also valued her in his heart. .

With the protection of the third-rank powerhouse by his side, he will no longer have to worry about his own security. If there is any crisis, Meng Xing will come out to solve it.

Um! However, he can't be regarded as an embroidered pillow, and he has to work hard. Even if he can't catch up with him, he can't be too far behind, and it will drag him down in the future.

He taught himself the magic technique of wood wool, and I am afraid that he wanted to become more powerful without worrying about himself.

Thinking of this, Zhou Ruoqing made up his mind to work harder in cultivation in the future.

By the way, Meng Xing taught his own wooden cotton magic skills not the real Martial Ancestor. Obviously, he had an adventure and obtained some powerful Cultivation Techniques.

This is Meng Xing's secret, so she can't ask any more. Everyone has their own private things, and it is impossible for her to know all of them.

The two left the yard, Zhou Ruo briskly returned to his own residence, and then showed a ecstatic expression, holding his own pillow, jumping and jumping on his own bed.

"Senior Brother! Senior Brother! It turns out that Senior Brother is Bai Xia!" She was full of joy, thinking of Meng Xing fighting against two third-rank powerhouses the day before yesterday, his majestic appearance, with a look of fascination and admiration on his face.

"The third rank powerhouse, I didn't expect that the real Martial Ancestor, a small Sect, would also have a third rank powerhouse. It seems that I have come to worship the real Martial Ancestor, which is really the right time. This is really a great luck. In the future, Meng Xing Senior brother pointed me to cultivation Martial Dao, I will definitely not be worse than the Tianjiao disciple of Jue Shenzong."

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

"Ruo Qing, are you jumping and jumping on the bed? Did something happy happen?" Luo Yao's voice came in.

Zhou Ruoqing's body froze for a moment, and she almost fell off the bed.