"Good sister, let me down," Han Xian begged. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

This compliment made the anger on Hongxian's face deeper, and with a wave of his arm, the wind suddenly appeared, and Han Xian was so unhappy that he was so happy that his words were blurred.

And now the demon must be proud, it is because the red line doesn't want to listen to Han Xian's nonsense, so he made this wind, but he didn't reveal his secret, although he was proud on his face, but if there was no one standing next to Han Xian now, he would definitely jump out and give him a beating.

But now I have to endure everything, as long as I enter it and get what I want, I can get rid of the shackles of this body, and then the sky will be high and I will fly.

For the longing in his heart, the demon can only choose to endure it once.

is the only one who can swing happily in this ghost place, spinning and swaying so that he has no temper at all, but the 'good sister' in his mouth is really non-stop.

But this kind of pleading can only make Red Line's anger deeper, if you bear it, it is definitely not difficult to kill this annoying guy in front of you.

But he knew in his heart that if he didn't pretend to be his body, he would not be able to get close to He's side.

So the helpless red line can only endure.

And Han Xianyi, who was swaying happily, slowly stopped, and a smile appeared on the red line's face again, and he said softly: "Giggles, take me to him." ”

"Wow~"

A mouthful of filth spurted from his mouth, and his face was mixed with tears and snot, was it the red line that made Han Xian want to vomit when he heard it, he didn't have such courage to find it, but more likely, he was carried upside down and swirled around the sky to make Han Xian surrender to his dizzy feet.

This look fell on the smiling face of the red line, it must be an angry flame retardant, and his hand was slowly raised again, and Han Xian's eyes blurred by tears should have been seen.

The dizziness in his brain suddenly dissipated, and he cried and shouted: "Good sister, listen to you, don't go to worship, let's go to him together." ”

Han Xian is talking nonsense, of course the red line doesn't understand, and there are too many places to worship in this place, saying that his goal has been achieved, he snorted coldly in his mouth, and the raised arm fell fiercely, and the clue that was carrying Han Xian suddenly dispersed, and this was bitter for Han Xian.

"Puff~~"

This cold soil is gnawed into the mouth, and its taste must be much more aftertaste than the whirlwind of the world, Han Xian knows that this piece of land, the mud under his feet is not the real mud, it is completely transformed by rotten ghosts, the more he thinks about it, the more disgusting it becomes, and he can't stop squirting out again: "Wow." ”

After a long time, Han Xian touched a handful of tears and snot, supported his waist and slowly straightened his spine, and looked at the red line with a miserable expression.

Maybe Han Xian agreed, the smile on his face was eternal, and he said softly: "As long as you take me to find him, we will definitely not treat you badly." After speaking, his face turned crimson again.

Han Xian sighed secretly in his heart: "Senior brother, how did you deceive her, hey, it's really amazing." ”

Although he was sarcastic in his heart, his face was already a little cold, and he said: "I'm afraid this trip will not be easy, I'm afraid my shallow cultivation won't help my sister anything." ”

Undoubtedly, what Han Xian said was the truth.

Of course, this red line is very clear, but this stupid boy is indeed the opportunity he has been waiting for, saying that it seems that his luck is good, maybe he is lucky enough to really be able to bring himself to see him.

Hongxian smiled softly and comforted: "This Weishan, I am more familiar with it than anyone else, you don't have to worry too much." ”

It's strange that Han Xian is not worried, it is his own life, but at this time, he is really helpless, because his own life has been held in the hands of others.

This ghost demon brother successfully pretended to be dead, and if he ran around on his own, he would definitely die a miserable death.

A trace of luck slowly grew in Han Xian's heart, and this was definitely for the sentence 'I won't treat myself badly', and it was precisely the voice 'Weishan, I am more familiar with it than anyone else', Han Xian, who was far away in Yunshan, knew how important it was to understand the direction, and the brainless fly would not only get nothing, but also die head-on.

He took a deep breath, his face was full of determination, and he said in a low voice: "Lead the way ahead." ”

"Giggle~"

The laughter was happy in the forest, and the resoluteness that Han Xian had finally forced to mention collapsed into bitterness in an instant, and this trip seemed to be destined to be alone.

A red light slightly dazzled Han Xian's eyes, and when his gaze returned to clarity, how could there be a shadow of a red line in front of him, his palm slowly raised, his gaze fell on the red line around his finger, and he said indignantly: "Where to go." ”

"Ignore all scruples and go north. After saying that, he fell asleep like a demon and pretended to be dead.

They can choose to lie quietly on their stomachs, but Han Xian does not have such rights, and he has to fight desperately for them, and chuckled lightly in his heart: "It's time to go to a road, I hope that by the way, the senior brother's affairs have also been done, I hope that it is really to that place, and the demon can't still hold back and pretend to be dead." ”

"Woo~~. ”

As soon as Han Xian's footsteps turned, a strange sound sounded in his ears, and his face immediately turned red and white, so that he couldn't care about the cold and filth on the ground, and hurriedly rolled down, and when his eyes stared, a ghostly light came straight towards him.

"Poof~~. ”

But there is no doubt that it is too late to hear the representation from the ears, but fortunately, Han Xian's foresight is not completely useless, at least he avoided the vital point of the chest, but the left arm is indeed suffering, and a sharp arrow breaks through the skin and nails it straight to the bone.

The arrow entered the flesh, and he snorted in his mouth, if he still stayed in the original, it would undoubtedly be waiting for death, and the sound of the strings rubbed against his ears again, Han Xian's body hurriedly flicked, and his feet moved, more like a dog crawling, dangerously dodging and looking at an arrow.

And at this time, Han Xian had a chance to see clearly that it was the despicable villain who was plotting against him, and he was shocked in his heart, and dozens of steps away, there was a man with a strong bow standing, looking at him with a sneer.

Han Xian is a little sure that this ghost place is full of unjust souls except for himself.

The cold face of the man with the bow also matched the identity of his dead soul, pale to terrifying, especially those eyes, which were indeed mixed with a trace of feminine ghostly energy, but I have to say that the noodle plate was indeed beautiful, a little better than the beautiful man Wu Jitang in his heart.

Although he is beautiful, Han Xian has no intention of appreciating it, because he wants his own life.

When he finished shooting his arrows, he was undoubtedly sitting and waiting to die, and as soon as he spit out the Dao power under his feet, he threw himself at the man, and when the Dao power was surging, the smile was already on his face.

I praised in my heart: "Good sister is much better than that senior brother who picks the door, and now this Dao power is not completely my own, but it feels good to have a strong power." ”

Knowing the gift of the red thread, Han Xian was even more fearless, ruthless had already occupied his eye sockets, and when he flew towards the man with the bow, he pulled out the sharp arrow inserted in his left arm with his right hand.

A cold roar came out of his mouth: "Despicable villain, you will also eat me with an arrow." ”

After speaking, he threw out the arrow in his hand hatefully, and the body of the flying pounce was already close behind, his fist was clenched, and he had been squeezed for so long that he had long wanted to vent and vent, and now was the perfect opportunity.

The man with the bow completely ignored the flying arrows that Han Xian threw at him, and still drew the arrows to take the bow, but the speed and strength were indeed amazing, Han Xian's arrows did not arrive, and his bow was indeed full, and with a light movement, the flying arrows flew towards Han Xian who was in the air again.

It's not that he doesn't really care, but it is precisely the boldness of the artist, when the man's arrow is off the string, he makes a knife with a strong bow, and smashes it down with Han Xian's angry arrow.

A treacherous sneer spread across Han Xian's face.

"Hehe, boy, let's die. ”

"Poof~"

There was a crisp sound, and there was a trace of waves on the calm face of the man who originally held the bow, and he must not have thought of why a person who cast bones and coagulated blood would have so much strength, and even his own strong bow was cracked.

Compared to the strong bow in his hand, this body is the saddest, because the bow's efforts cannot change the target of the arrow, but fortunately, he has hindered the heart from penetrating, and the arrow almost grazes the heart and escapes from the back of the heart.

Han Xian couldn't help but say in his mouth: "It's a pity." ”

And at this time, he was paying attention to him unintentionally, the flying arrow in front of him was already a top priority, Han Xian stared at the flying arrow that shot at him with a sneer, now he thought that he didn't have to hide, it was enough to have these fists.

"Whew~~"

There was a completely resolute look on his face, and his heart was full of confidence, Han Xian actually wanted to use his fist to regret the cold arrow.

"Keng~~"

The gift of the red line really spared no effort, and the sharp arrow was bombarded by Han Xian's fist, and after a slight wail, the arrow body immediately turned into fragments, and the arrow could only land sadly.

"Haha~. ”

Han Xian laughed loudly, his killing would not end like this, and now the man with the bow was completely exposed under his fist, as long as he hit it, let his body be strong, it would only be broken.

But.....?

A soft sound spread slightly in the forest: "Whew~~"

Han Xian raised his eyebrows, there was no doubt that this punch was indeed missed, and when his gaze refocused on the man with the bow, he did look at himself with a sneer on his face from dozens of steps away.

The corners of Han Xian's mouth turned up slightly, and the mockery had already been exported: "Coward." ”

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