Ever since Spiritual Master Yun came down from the arena, Xiaobao had heard a faint voice calling out to him.
The voice was very familiar and intimate. Xiaobao turned to see a girl in a long red dress waving at him from the crowd. He could not see her face clearly from afar but the figure was familiar. It looked like Little Bell.
Xiaobao turned to look at Li Chengfeng. He was about to ask when he saw Li Chengfeng whispering to Han Tianxing. Xiaobao hesitated and was about to speak when he heard another shout, "Xiaobao, come quick!"
Zhao Xiaobao turned his head and saw that the figure had already disappeared into the crowd. Zhao Xiaobao no longer hesitated and chased after the figure.
Xiaobao's cultivation level was a far cry from Little Bell's, but in terms of speed, Xiaobao was definitely above Little Bell. In fact, if he used the Zimu Lightning Sword in his hand to its fullest, his speed would not lose to any cultivator.
However, there were too many people in the arena. If Xiaobao ran at full speed, not only would he crash into people, he would also be injured.
By the time Xiaobao appeared near Little Bell, she was already nowhere to be seen. When he raised his head to look for her, he saw a red silhouette shuttling through the crowd, occasionally turning back to look at him. Her face was faintly discernible, and one of her hands was even raised high, waving at him.
Xiaobao muttered to himself, 'Why is she looking for me?
This big sister usually doesn't seem to have any good expression towards me!
Is she here to teach me a lesson?
That can't be, right?
Teach me a lesson … Does she have to look for me in private?
Could it be … '
At that thought, Xiaobao's heart raced, his mouth parched and his heart thumped wildly.
That can't be?
That can't be?
As a servant who had followed Li Chengfeng since he was young and was often brought to brothels by Li Chengfeng, Xiaobao may have been shy and introverted by nature, but he was definitely not a naive boy. Sometimes, he was confused. Who would be his destined woman in the future?
The number of beautiful women around Li Chengfeng was as many as the clouds in the sky. Xiaobao did not even think about it when Little Bell bullied him several times in the past.
But he suddenly remembered that he once complained to Li Chengfeng, "Why does Little Bell always bully me?"
At that time, his young master winked and smiled meaningfully. "When a boy keeps bullying a girl, it's most likely because the boy likes the girl.
Similarly, if a girl keeps bullying a boy, it's likely that the boy has a different place in her heart. "
Xiaobao's heart raced as he thought of this. He pushed his way through the crowd and chased after her. There was only one thought left in his mind: he had to find her and ask her for an explanation!
Was it what he thought it was?
The square was too big. Little Bell was like a little fish swimming into the ocean when she entered the crowd. If it wasn't for her conspicuous clothes and the fact that she kept turning around to wave at him, Xiaobao would have lost track of her.
With one person in front of him and the other chasing him from behind, Xiaobao was sweating profusely. When his vision cleared, he realized that he had already squeezed out of the crowd. The silhouette in red walked to the corner outside the arena. Just as she was about to disappear, she turned around and smiled at Xiaobao. The silhouette on the side of her face was smiling sweetly. Her silvery laughter was like a willow branch sprouting in spring, the delicate tip of the leaf gently tickled his heart, making his heart itch.
Xiaobao turned around to look at the arena. He realised that he was already quite a distance away from Li Chengfeng. Even if he were to shout, his voice would be drowned out by the noise of the hundreds of thousands of people gathered here.
Xiaobao hesitated for a moment, but when he saw the soft skirt disappear around the corner, he felt an emptiness in his heart, so he quickly chased after her.
"Little Bell … Sister!
Sister Little Bell! "
Xiaobao shouted as he chased after her. But every time he passed a street, he would see Little Bell's silhouette turning the corner playfully.
Xiaobao did not suspect anything and chased after her again. After a few more streets, Xiaobao suddenly realised that he was surrounded by high walls and deep courtyards. There was no one around him, not even a shadow in front or behind him.
Compared to the bustling arena, this place was eerily quiet.
Xiaobao's suspicions were aroused. He wanted to leave but he still shouted, "Sister Little Bell!
Sister Little Bell, if you don't come out, I'm leaving! "
At this moment, Little Bell's head popped out from the corner of the wall. Half of her face was exposed as she smiled at Xiaobao. "Xiaobao, come on!"
Xiaobao had been by Li Chengfeng's side for a long time, especially since the two of them had been swindling people in the martial arts world for a long time. Once the vigilance in his heart was triggered, he stared at Little Bell warily and said, "Sister Little Bell, is there anything you can't say?
There's no one here! "
Little Bell hooked her finger at Xiaobao. "Xiaobao, come on!
Some things can be said here, but some things can't be done here. "
Her words were extremely seductive but Xiaobao's expression changed. His gaze instantly turned sharp. The Zhao Xiaobao who single-handedly defeated the Zhou family servants in Tong 'an City, the Zhao Xiaobao who single-handedly fought against the Hidden Modesty Court disciples, the Zhao Xiaobao who held them back at the entrance of the cave!
"You're not Little Bell!
Who are you?! "
The Zimu Lightning Sword behind Xiaobao slowly floated up. The mother sword was already in his hand, while the child sword swam around him like a fish.
Holding the Zimu Lightning Sword, Xiaobao was confident that he had fallen into a trap. Even if he was no match for the enemy, he could still fly away and protect himself.
At this moment, Little Bell giggled from the corner of the wall. The sound of her laughter was a little creepy.
'Little Bell' walked out from the corner of the wall. Only then did Xiaobao notice that her walking posture was a little awkward and unnatural.
At this moment, Xiaobao was even more certain that he had fallen into the enemy's trap. He had been tricked!
Xiaobao held his breath and gestured with his sword. In a low voice, he said, "I am Zhao Xiaobao, a disciple of the Hidden Sword Court of the Spiritual Mountain Sect!
May I know who you are? "
At this moment, Little Bell turned around. Xiaobao was shocked to see that 'Little Bell' only had half a face. The other half was hidden in her long hair. Although it was not easy to see, when he looked closely, he could clearly see that half of her face was carved out of wood. The other half was almost identical to Little Bell. The face was eerie and terrifying, but the eyeballs were rolling in their sockets. It was very creepy.
Xiaobao's expression changed. "Spiritual Master Yun?"