"Car.

Xiaoxiao pulled Murong Xian's sleeve and looked at the remote-controlled car mou on the ground.

"Well, this is a gift from your second cousin, and you have to thank him at dinner. Murong Xianxian helped him unpack.

"Second cousin. Xiao Xiao lowered his head, as if comparing these three words to the appearance of some people in his head.

There was another knock on the door outside, and Murong Xianxian was very reluctant to go to open the door, which was too lively.

"Second cousin. ”

Murong Xianxian opened the door, only to find that it was Jiang Shangsong standing there.

"I'm here to thank you for the gift. Jiang Shangsong was wearing a set of milky white summer casual clothes, but the magic talisman was exposed on the outside of the clothes, and the emerald color was very eye-catching.

"What's polite, didn't you give a gift too? Murong Xian said.

"Hehe, if you like it. In fact, Jiang Shangsong wanted to ask, "Do you like it?" but I just had a scene before, and after thinking about it, I still didn't ask, but looked at Xiaoxiao and asked, "1 Xiaoxiao, play remote control with my second cousin?"

Xiaoxiao didn't agree, only lowered his head to look at Mou.

"Xiaoxiao, let's go with my second cousin. Murong Xianxian said, 1 Xiaoxiao picked up the remote control Mu with one hand, and picked up the remote control with the other.

"There is something to follow Xiao Xiao slowly, and his reaction may be slower, if it is something he does not agree with, he will appear nervous..." According to the opinion of an autism expert, autistic patients should have more contact with the outside world as much as possible to get out of the self-enclosed circle, Xiaoxiao after a long period of treatment, much better than before, at least he can take the initiative to accept someone's approach, but his heart is still very fragile, easy to hurt.

"You're not going?" Jiang Shangsong helped Xiaoxiao take the remote control Mu and looked at her.

"I still have some things. Murong Xianxian shook her head, she still had a sense of dependence in her presence, it was better to be a little farther away, and she did have some things to do.

The curtain was gloomy, and Murong Xianxian came out of the small room and went downstairs to find boiling water.

"Young Sister Cousin, why don't you rest yet?" Sister Xian walked over and asked.

"Sister Xian, I want to boil some water to make tea, why don't you rest yet?" asked Murong Xian Xian.

"The second young master has not come back yet, I am worried that he has drunk wine, and I am going to cook a sobering soup and wait for him to come back to drink. Sister Xian said.

"Second cousin often comes back late?" asked Murong Xian Xian.

"It's not that young people in Hong Kong socialize a lot, and they have a lot of work pressure, so sometimes they go out for a walk together, drink or something, it's normal. ”

Sister Xian smiled: "Miss Cousin, you go back to the room first and I'll help you brew the tea and send it up." "Thank you, Sister Xian. Murong Xianxian was not pretentious and handed over the tea box to her, "Sister Xian, this tea is homemade by me, you can also drink it, if you like it, I have a lot of it here." ”

Facing the old man who knew her mother, she was still very happy in her heart, even if she was willing to give it if the witch talisman was too valuable, Sister Xian would not accept it, but tea was more suitable.

"Thank you, Sister Cousin. Sister Xian smiled, when Murong Xian and they drank tea during the day, the smell of tea was comfortable, and it was fake to say that she didn't like it.

Murong Xianxian returned to the room, but he was not worried Judging from the qi left on Jiang Shangyun's body, it would dissipate in about a day or two, if that person had any action, it would definitely be in these two days, and there would be no terrifying big moves during the day, so it was necessary to pay attention to the night.

There was a gentle knock on the door, and my sister had already made tea and sent it over, and after Murong Xianxian thanked him, she brought the tea set to the terrace, sat on an easy chair, and waited while drinking tea.

Liuxiao, who do you think will attack the eldest cousin?"

"People who don't go into the stream. ”

"Well, why the people who don't go into the stream?"

"People who really have a certain degree of Taoism will not take ordinary people lightly: even if they do, they will not do it in this way. ”

Think about it, isn't there a few sentences in Li Bai's "Chivalrous Journey", "Ten steps to kill a person, a thousand miles without staying, something is done, and the name is hidden" How free and easy, how free and easy it is like that guy is making trouble and wanting to prepare for assassination, and she thinks of the two Taoist priests who assassinated herself, if she is not prepared, that time will be dangerous, today she finally found relatives who really care about her, and she must not let them fall into danger.

Just after twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, a gust of wind suddenly blew outside, blowing the branches and leaves of the plants outside the villa "whoosh, rattle, make people smell the hairs stand on end, and shudder."

A black light flew from outside the villa, the target was Jiang Shangyun's bedroom, Murong Xianxian put down the teacup, his right hand quickly wiped on his left wrist, more than a dozen spiritual grasses appeared in the palm of her hand, she silently recited the witch spell in her mouth, her gesture was slightly raised, and more than ten blue lights shot out, shooting towards the black light.

The blue light and the black light swirled and slashed, and after a moment, the black light turned and slid into the night.

"Sure enough, he is a person who does not enter the stream. Murong Xianxian pouted.

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The black light did not retreat with all her heart, but turned around and shot again, and the green spirit arrow sent by Murong Xianxian had been damaged, she smiled faintly, turned her hand and took out two spirit grasses, and turned into two blue rays of light and shot out.

Ding, ding

Biguang and Wuguang stabbed fiercely, Murong Xianxian took out a witch talisman, crushed it violently, and shouted: "Go!"

A turquoise arrow suddenly appeared out of thin air, and shot towards the black light.

The black light was originally fighting with the two blue lights, and the light had gradually faded, and when the green arrow was shot, I only heard a sound of "poof, and the green arrow suddenly turned into a cloud of liquid and covered the black light.

I faintly seemed to hear a whimper, and the black light was all gone, and it fell, and I could only hear the sound of "Zheng" below, as if something had fallen to the ground.

"Bodhisattva, what is this?" An exclamation came from below, and Murong Xian's face changed,

An arrow rushed to the edge of the terrace and looked down.

Sister Xian stood there, her face pale, her hand covering her mouth not far from her feet, a shiny dagger more than half a foot long, writhing like a snake, and a few drops of pale green liquid on the blade.

"Sister Xian, don't make a sound!" Murong Xian was in a hurry, flew off the terrace, leaned over and reached out to grab the dagger that seemed to be writhing, shook off the green liquid on it, and put it into the storage bracelet.