Draw Goddess from Douluo

On a quiet path in Sanqing Peak, the morning fog gradually dissipated, and the sun cast mottled light and shadow through the treetops. The flowers and plants here seem to be particularly prosperous, blooming and competing for beauty. Among the myriad of colors, a woman wearing a light green frilly skirt stood out.

Ji Ziyue, a leader among the young generation of Qingyun Sect, is not only outstanding in strength, but also has an appearance that will captivate the entire country. Her beauty is the kind of beauty that is fresh and refined, without a trace of dust, as if she is a fairy from heaven descending to earth. At this moment, she was standing with her left hand on her hips, among the flowers, with the corners of her mouth raised slightly, revealing a proud smile.

"Humph, no, you want me to forgive you so quickly, it's just a dream~" There was a hint of playfulness and coquettishness in her words, as if she was coquettishly coquettish with someone who made her angry.

Not far away, Liu Yang was looking at Ji Ziyue blankly. His eyes were a little blurry, as if he was deeply attracted by Ji Ziyue's beauty and temperament, and for a moment he forgot where he was. He felt that Ji Ziyue was like a blooming flower, so delicate and moving that he couldn't help but want to get close and protect her.

"Senior sister..." Liu Yang murmured to himself, his voice trembling a little, as if he was shocked by Ji Ziyue's beauty.

Hearing Liu Yang's voice, Ji Ziyue turned her head slightly. Seeing Liu Yang's dull look, she couldn't help but feel a little funny. She knew that her beauty had a fatal attraction for Liu Yang, but she didn't expect that this boy would be so out of control.

"What are you looking at, silly boy, I'm ignoring you~" Ji Ziyue deliberately kept a straight face, pretending to be angry. Then, she held the nine-tailed raccoon in her arms, turned around, and disappeared into the flowers in a gust of fragrant wind.

Liu Yang came to his senses and found that he had lost sight of Ji Ziyue. He felt annoyed and secretly cursed himself for being so unsatisfactory and losing his composure in front of his senior sister. However, he quickly cheered up. He knew that Ji Ziyue was not really angry and was just joking with him.

He looked around, trying to find traces of Ji Ziyue. However, the flowers are dense and fragrant, but where is the shadow of Ji Ziyue? Liu Yang couldn't help but become a little anxious. He was worried about what danger Ji Ziyue would encounter. After all, although it is quiet and beautiful here, there is no guarantee that there will not be any wild animals.

"Senior sister! Senior sister!" Liu Yang shouted loudly, hoping to get Ji Ziyue's response. However, all he received in response was the scent of flowers and the chirping of birds.

Liu Yang was unwilling to give up looking for Ji Ziyue. He knew that his feelings for his senior sister were so deep that he could not extricate himself. So he began to search carefully among the flowers. He pushed through clusters of flowers, walked around trees, and walked across patches of grass...

Finally, in a relatively open place, Liu Yang saw Ji Ziyue's figure. I saw her sitting on a big rock, holding the nine-tailed fox in her arms, leisurely admiring the surrounding scenery. Seeing Liu Yang coming for her, a proud smile appeared on her face.

"Humph, silly boy, it's hard to find it, right?" Ji Ziyue said deliberately teasing Liu Yang.

Liu Yang felt relieved when he saw Ji Ziyue sitting there safe and sound. He walked forward and said helplessly: "Sister, please don't scare me like this again. I thought you were in some danger."

When Ji Ziyue heard this, she couldn't help but feel warm in her heart. She knew that Liu Yang really cared about herself and cared about herself. So, she stopped her smile, looked at Liu Yang seriously and said: "Don't worry, I will be fine. But you, you have to practice hard and improve your strength in the future. Only in this way can you better protect yourself and those around you. people.”

Hearing Ji Ziyue's words, Liu Yang felt a surge of pride and ambition in his heart. He knew that his senior sister was right. Only by constantly practicing and improving his strength could he better protect himself and those around him. So, he nodded solemnly and said: "Sister, don't worry, I will definitely work hard to practice and continuously improve my strength!"

Ji Ziyue looked at Liu Yang's serious look and couldn't help but laugh again. She knew that Liu Yang was an ambitious young man, and as long as he was given enough time and opportunities, he would be able to achieve more brilliant achievements. As a senior sister, she will always be by his side, support him, and encourage him.

In the days that followed, Liu Yang and Ji Ziyue practiced together, discussed swordsmanship together, and shared each other's thoughts and experiences... their relationship was also deepening day by day. The other disciples on Sanqing Peak were all envious, and they all looked at them with envy and blessings.

And Liu Yang also knew that he was lucky enough to meet a senior sister like Ji Ziyue in his previous life. He vowed to cherish this hard-won fate and relationship, practice hard, make continuous progress, and become the pride of Qingyun Sect! At the same time, he also looked forward to one day being able to express his feelings to Ji Ziyue and get her response.

During his time at Sanqing Peak, Liu Yang not only improved greatly in strength, but more importantly, he found his own goals and direction. He knows what he wants and what he is pursuing. And all of this is inseparable from Ji Ziyue's company and support.

Whenever night falls, Liu Yang will stand in front of the window and stare at the stars. He knew that there were countless stars shining brightly in this vast universe. And he is like one of them