I'm struggling to survive in the system circle

"Go and cook quickly, I'm starving to death!"

Nan Sixue's eyebrows were raised high, and with a big hammer in his right hand, he hit it mercilessly, "You have been very arrogant recently, so just go back to your birthplace and stay there!"

Xueba Palace let out a scream and then fell into silence.

After cleaning up the small water tank, she turned on the microcomputer and found that the number of the experience tank was still the same and had not increased.

strangeness?

How come you have no experience?

Is it because you are in the Sword Immortal Sect?

At this time, she didn't know that the data on the microcomputer needed to be manually entered. The person who entered the data was busy with other things and did not pay attention to her every move, so naturally the data would not be updated.

Bei Chenfeng and the white-haired old man were talking in the secret room of Longxiao Palace.

The white-haired old man: "Who are you? Being able to tear apart space is not something ordinary people can do."

Bei Chenfeng: "Senior, haven't you already guessed it?"

The white-haired old man snorted, using all his pressure, "Hmph, what did I guess? What do you mean by concealing your identity and coming to our Sword Immortal Sect? If you don't explain clearly today, there's no way you can leave!"

Bei Chenfeng was calm and composed, and the pressure around him posed no threat to him.

It was obvious that the old man, the sect leader, was not as strong as Bei Morofeng.

After a one-sided contest, the old man was defeated, withdrew his useless pressure, and softened his attitude by seven points.

"I just want to ask you, do you want to harm our Sword Immortal Sect?"

Bei Chenfeng replied sincerely: "Of course not."

His mouth was very tight, and the old man couldn't find out any information, so he had no choice but to compromise.

"Remember what you said, if you do anything to harm our Sword Immortal Sect, even if you die, I will die with you!"

"Senior, don't worry, we cherish our lives." Nan Sixue's appearance flashed in his mind, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

The old man's head hurts, it's so strange to see him smiling like this.

"By the way, there have been some rumors recently, and I am a little curious. Are you two brothers and sisters?"

Bei Chenfeng looked up at him inexplicably, "Senior, are you also such a gossip?"

The old man waved his hand, "I know, you can go out."

"?" What do you know?

Bei Chenfeng was confused by him. He had never paid attention to those rumors and didn't know what they were about. Seeing the old man's strange eyes and attitude, he decided to find out more.

Rumor 1: Five boys competed for one girl, and the elder brother won in the end.

Rumor 2: The new senior brothers and sisters are not biological brothers and sisters, but husband and wife.

Bei Chenfeng's expression was ugly when he heard these unpalatable rumors.

Why are there such rumors spreading about ruining Xiaoxue's innocence?

Will Xiaoxue be afraid of me or misunderstand me if she finds out?

No, you have to explain clearly!

Bei Morofeng took one step forward and teleported to Xueba Palace.

Xueba Palace is very quiet, and you can clearly hear the sound of leaves falling to the ground.

He walked into the Snow Temple and saw Nan Sixue meditating.

Nan Sixue entered a mysterious state, isolated from the outside world, and no sounds from the outside world could reach her ears.

He did not disturb her and sat down next to meditate with her.

Haitao crawled back from the birth point and angrily wanted to settle the score with Nan Sixue. Because he didn't gain experience this time, he had to go all the way in vain. How tiring. He didn't eat for a whole day. Is it easy?

I rushed into the main hall and suddenly got scared.

Haitao: Ah ah ah, why does Master have to guard Sister Nan! How can I settle accounts like this!

The short legs of the small water tank slowly exited the main hall.

Haitao: Oh, forget it, why is Sister Nan the master's favorite? I am a dispensable disciple...

In dejection, he went to the dining hall to talk to someone about the pain in his heart.