Chapter 4: Princess Rushi

This body has no martial arts, but it is a martial arts wizard, and all the breath is the purest. Writing "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info fortunately, her memory has always been good, although she started from scratch, but given three months, she can still become a peerless master. Besides, if she starts from scratch, she can also practice demon hunting well, right?

In modern times, the dead friends only know that she is the daughter of the rich second generation, but they don't know that she has another identity ---- demon hunter.

She is twenty years old this year, and when she was ten years old, she was taken up the mountain by her master to practice the skill of catching demons, and she got up early and returned late every day with a few senior brothers to explore the jungle and actually fight. However, she is naturally active, has good physical strength, and is not afraid of hardship, although she is the eldest lady of a wealthy family, she does not have the eldest lady's frame at all, and she is beautiful again, and her popularity has always been good.

They are known as demon hunters in this profession, and even in the advanced societies of the 21st century, there are still paranormal phenomena. The animals that were brutally killed on the streets, the pigs, dogs, cows and sheep in the countryside who were stillborn, once they had a grudge, they would turn into demons. The obedient ones are just pranks, and the fierce ones will hurt people, so their duty is to be responsible for catching demons and eliminating harm for the people, and sometimes they will act as Mr. Spirit, catch ghosts or something. The days at that time were really nostalgic!

"How dare you arrest her for burial? She wrote down the account! Lan Xiyan was contemplating herself in the mirror, not noticing the figure flashing outside the window.

The sky gradually began to glow a hint of fish's belly, the glow rose from the horizon, and the warm sunlight shone in through the window, and the bright day began. Lan Xiyan stretched her waist, and her head was hit with a "bang", and she opened her eyes instantly with a grin in pain.

She actually fell asleep in front of the dresser, insisted on one action for a long time, and her whole body was numb, Lan Xiyan was about to get up, and Gong Limo outside the door had already pushed open the door and walked in. The morning glow shone in from the window and hit him, as if coated with a layer of golden glow, like a dream, charming and intoxicating.

Lan Xiyan couldn't help but be a little stunned when she saw it, demon! His black hair, which was as smooth as silk satin, fell down to his ankles, and the white moire robe swayed with his movements, and the movements were extremely graceful and moving. There is a light smile in the crimson eyes, which is intoxicating.

"What are you doing here?" Lan Xiyan looked at him, feeling a little hairy in her heart. This Gong Limo gave her a different feeling from others, although he didn't talk much, and he looked cold, but from his crimson eyes, she obviously felt the evil spirit, he, it didn't look simple.

"Is the lady pretending to be confused with her husband? Today is our big day, and you will soon become the princess of this king. Gong Limo half-leaned on the table and looked at her with a funny face.

"Can I say no?" Lan Xiyan asked rhetorically.

"No, you can't." Gong Limo shook his head and walked towards her step by step, a sly light flashed in his eyes.

"You, stand still, or I'll be rude to you." Lan Xiyan looked vigilant and stood up, but her right shoulder blade was torn and the pain was terrible, and cold sweat broke out on her face.

"You're welcome? You're welcome? With your small body, you don't even have the most basic fists and kicks, and with your physique, a spiritual waste material, do you think you can run away? Gong Limo pulled her into his arms and said lightly, speaking lightly, but like a time bomb, Lan Xiyan was scorched on the outside and tender on the inside.