"Hehe-hehe-hehe-" Suddenly, the strange laughter of a girl's voice rang out in the woods. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing the situation, Gele Changping hid Ai Wen behind him, and Nan Xiao's long whip seemed to be full of energy and was ready to go. I saw a black shadow rushing between the trees, so fast that everyone didn't even have time to see the man's face clearly.

A child with a pink and white face, small red lips, and holding a colorful windmill, suddenly stood behind Grad Changping, and was about to stretch out his little hand to the left wing of Ste, Ai Wen shrank in panic, Nan Xiao waved the long whip, she saw that it was a child, her skill was half harvested, and the long whip fell between the child and the left wing of Grad, stirring up a cloud of dust.

The boy smiled and flew away easily, carrying the tree on his back, parallel to the ground, "walking" on the trunk, and sitting firmly on the branch with his bare hands.

This figure, Nan Xiao felt so familiar.

"Is that all you have to do?" said the boy, who had no fear on his face, sat down on the branch of the tree and leaned over to the others.

The windmill in her hand turned gently in the wind, as if it was turning a good childhood.

Ai Wen saw that her eyes were a charming orange red, and there was a strange light between the open jaws of her eyes, and the little boy's face was so white that it was bloodless, like the silence of death.

Grad Changping's heart sank, seeing that her eyes were different from ordinary people, if she didn't guess wrong, she should be a blood demon like Aoi Ye, this little boy came to his side easily, and he didn't even notice it. It shows that her skills are still above Aoino.

"Who are you?" The Blood Demon Nan Xiao has probably seen it, almost all of them are adult men and women, and it is the first time she has seen such a young Blood Demon Man.

"Hehe, a lunch, don't deserve to know my name. As soon as the words fell, Xiao Tong attacked Nan Xiao at a lightning speed, Gele Changping stopped with a sword, Xiao Tong's claws tore out a series of sharp sword lights, Xiao Tong was small and extremely agile, even though Gele Changping's sword was already very fast, but she was still easily dodged.

The little boy smiled slyly and walked towards Nan Xiao, but when he saw the little boy grabbing the long whip that Nan Xiao threw over, Nan Xiao shook it vigorously, the little boy supported the ground with his left palm, turned over flexibly, and the windmill was intact in his hand, she gently blew a gust of wind, the windmill turned up, and her smile seemed very innocent.

At that time, Nan Xiao's long whip was like a rainbow, knocking down the windmill in the child's hand and breaking it into two halves.

Xiao Tong looked at the windmill rotting on the ground, and said angrily: "Last night, you hurt my subordinates, and I wanted to let you go, but now, you have to destroy my windmill by inch, it seems that you are looking for death." ”

The little boy opened his fangs and beckoned Nan Xiao to ask for his life, and Grad Changping joined them.

Nan Xiao calmed down, and asked her guardian spirit to descend on Gele Changping, Gele Changping instantly seemed to become another person, the force increased several times, the swordsmanship was faster, and the opponent gradually gained the upper hand against Xiao Tong, and when Xiao Tong was wondering why that stupid boy suddenly became powerful, Nan Xiao's long whip was heavily whipped on her narrow shoulder blades, and she screamed in pain.

"Stop, or I'll bite her." A deep voice said.

Xiao Tong had a look of annoyance on his face that almost succeeded, and said, "Aoi Ye, you're a little late. ”

"Ah, Changping save me. Ai Wen was held hostage by Aoi Ye, Aoi Ye wrapped one hand around Ai Wen's small waist, a sharp finger touched Ai Wen's neck, Aoi Ye's breath exhaled, wandering between Ai Wen's neck, Ai Wen seemed to see Aoi Ye's sharp fangs have touched her skin, just wait for a slight force, will invade her blood vessels.

Seeing the situation, Grad Changping pointed his sword straight at the little boy's sore throat, and the terrible thing was that the little boy was not afraid, but smiled and got up. An emerald jade pendant fell from her waist.

Nan Xiao looked at it, and quickly took out the jade on his body and compared it, it turned out to be exactly the same, and the two jade pendants together were the totems of the dancing spirit master.

"This jade pendant, where did you come from?" Nan Xiao shouted.

The boy picked up the jade pendant from the ground, blew the dust on it, wiped it on his clothes, and said, "This jade pendant fell out of me, it is naturally mine, where did it come from, and what does it have to do with you?"

"This jade pendant is not yours. "When I was young, Nan Xiao and Xiuming were a pair of very good friends, Nan Xiao's mother dismantled the jade pendant into two pieces, each of them had a piece, all over the world, it was impossible to find the same jade pendant, what the child held in his hand must be Xiuming's jade pendant.

"How is it not mine. The boy unhurriedly tied the jade pendant around his waist and tied a bow.

Isn't this Xiuming's previous habit? Nan Xiao remembers clearly, this kind of bow pattern is what Xiuming is best at, every time she ties anything, she will tie such a bow.

"Are you Xiuming?" More than 20 years have passed, and time is long enough for one person to forget about another. Nan Xiao really doesn't seem to remember what Xiuming used to be, her memory of Nan Xiao has not died, but has just become a shadow. At first, Nan Xiao only vaguely felt that this little boy's figure, movements, expression, etc. were somewhat similar to Xiuming, and his appearance was also somewhat similar, but she had makeup on her face, and her already pale face looked even paler under the rouge, and her cheeks were slightly sunken, making her cheekbones a little abrupt, but Xiuming was a fleshy baby face.

The most direct thing to dispel Nan Xiao's doubts is because of her short body and immature face, Xiuming should be in her thirties now, how can she still look like a child?

"Little beauty, it seems that they don't care if you live or die. Aoi's fingertips ran across Ai Wen's neck, Ai Wen's eyes were closed, her face was closed, and her heart beat more than twice as fast.

At this moment, Grad Changping has no self-awareness, and the spirit will be in his body and dominate all his thoughts.

Ai Wen was scared again, but she said firmly: "Miss Nanxiao, don't worry about me, please help Changping get out of here." "Since last night, all the things Ai Wen has experienced, and everyone talks about the demon color change, she knows that it is not easy to leave, since the blood demon is coming for her, then let her end it, she can't let Changping, Qi Feng, Senior Hong, and Nan Xiao sacrifice their lives for her.

Nan Xiao came back to his senses and said to Aoi Ye: "Let her go, let's make an exchange." ”

Aoi Ye smiled strangely and said, "Okay." He was very confident, and as soon as he finished speaking, he pushed the stunned Stephen left flank forward, without even waiting for Nan Xiao to release the child at the same time.

Xiao Tong smiled disdainfully, walked past Gele Changping's side, she moved the muscles and bones on her body, making a "gurgling" sound, her eyes never left Nan Xiao's body. (To be continued.) )