Chapter 1 The Enemy Is Him
In the territory of the Blue Fantasy Palace, in a small courtyard in the middle of nowhere. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
"Xiaocai, do you know?" A woman in a light pink dress solemnly told the purple-shirted girl who was squatting aside and busy planting plants, "Our palace master is a man with the same demeanor as that Xiheng Immortal!" ”
The girl who was busy with her work glanced at each other expressionlessly, "Got it, Xue Man!" I have been saying this all day long, and my ears have been calloused. The girl casually smoothed the broken hair on the side of her face behind her ears, and asked casually: "What does Xiheng Shangxian look like, do you know?" ”
Xue Man looked at her, "I didn't go out again, how could I have seen him?" Anyway, it's the same as the palace master-" Speaking of this, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the black mud stained on the tips of the girl's hair, and shouted in disgust: "Ah, get dirty things on your head again-Hua Lingcai, are you really a young lady from a big family?!" ”
"Could it be that you are?" Hua Lingcai raised a smile, blinked her eyes slyly, and suddenly stretched out her hand to wipe it off her face. "Don't hide, this is a big family's secret recipe for beauty!"
Xue Man hid far away all of a sudden, and when he saw that Hua Lingcai was still chasing, he simply jumped onto the eaves at once.
The eaves were too high for Hua Lingcai to reach, so she had to go back and continue planting her new plants.
Xue Man sat on the eaves and persuaded her: "Don't be discouraged, Xiaocai!" You try to climb to me, maybe you suddenly get the hang of it? ”
"No try, no try!" Hua Lingcai lowered her head to hide the loss in her eyes. She had fallen under the eaves nearly 100 times this month, and she felt that this time was enough, and if she wanted to fall, she would have to fall in a new position.
It's just that there is a new place in this yard for her to fall?
"Why don't we go out there and play in the woods tomorrow?" Xue Man thought that he had thought of a good way, and suddenly his eyebrows flew again, "There are many trees and dense grass there, and it won't hurt so much if you fall!" ”
Hua Lingcai: "......" is really a tireless good monster.
It was night, the moon was bright, and there was no wind.
Outside the small courtyard, a burly figure quietly came, wearing a moon-white robe that shuffled to the moon and the moonlight, which made this person more and more lonely and cold. The gate of the courtyard was bolted, but it was nothing before the man, and he went straight forward, and in a moment he entered the hall again, and came to a boudoir.
There was no light in the room, but that didn't stop the man from looking at the girl on the bed.
The girl closed her eyes tightly and slept very unsteadily. At this moment, she was shrinking her body, waving and scratching her hands in the air wildly and frantically, and kept shouting, "Let go of me, let go of me...... No...... Don't ......"
I'm having nightmares again.
The man suddenly turned his gaze to the incense burner next to him, and a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes. With a flick of his fingers, a cold air poured in, and the incense burning inside was immediately extinguished. But seeing that the girl was still haunted by nightmares, his good-looking brows immediately frowned.
"Hua Lingyu ......" the man raised his hand to caress the girl's terrified little face and muttered.
His movements were extremely light and gentle, and his long, knuckled fingers pressed against the acupuncture points on her brain, and in a moment the girl fell silent.
Seeing that her eyebrows and eyes relaxed, she was no longer as nervous as before. The man couldn't help but feel a little relieved with his face.
In the next moment, he opened his right palm, and a small sword with a fiery red body appeared from the palm of his hand, and the small sword spun in a circle in his hand affectionately, and his figure suddenly increased, and in the blink of an eye, it was already five or six feet long.
The heat brought by the fire also increased.
The man looked at the fire-colored sword in front of him, and his face gradually became a little cold and alienated. But then, he showed a little unbearable.
He glanced up at the girl, and at this time, the girl slowly opened her eyes.
"Hua Lingzhu," the man's voice was as indifferent as water, as if Chen was stating an established fact: "This time, you are dead."
The girl is Hua Lingxuan. She was trapped in Fang Cai's dream for a while and was not fully awake, looking at the man blankly, speechless for a while.
Suddenly, she closed her eyelids again.
The man's face sank, and on the fire-colored sword in front of him, flames suddenly rose, and tongues of fire flew wildly.
"Xiao Cai has a nightmare again?" A neutral female voice came from next door.
The white-robed man's cold eyes blinked, and he pursed his lips in displeasure.
The flames on the longsword stretched a few more points.
"Xiao Cai, Xiao Cai?" The female voice next door called twice. After a squirming sound, the owner of the voice yawned and knocked on the door here, and called out one after another: "Xiao Cai, Xiao Cai wake up soon...... Xiaocai? ”
The woman outside insisted on coming in, and the constant noise made the white-robed man finally frown, and as soon as he raised his hand, spiritual power came out, knocking the person unconscious through the door panel.
Hua Lingzhen opened his eyes again. This time, her eyes were clear, and the gaze that looked at the man was quickly stained with resentment.
"You hurt our filial piety!" She remembered the man. Ten years ago, Xiaochengfu suddenly fell into a sea of fire, and at that time, she saw this person holding the long sword in front of him in the sea of fire, walking through the sea of fire, wanton and arrogant, without scruples.
The fire burned for three days and three nights...... Maybe it's more than that. She was rescued by her cousin Yuqi who came to pick up her mother on the night of the third day, and at that time, only she and her cousin Hua Lingsheng and their maid Jinluo were left in the house.
"Me?" The man glanced at her contemptuously, then hooked his lips and sneered, "Hurt you? Hyoseongfu? ”
Hua Lingcai looked at the long sword in front of him, and a layer of sweat gradually oozed from his forehead. She remembered clearly that when Xiaochengfu was in flames, this person took this flaming long sword to take her life. It's just that at that time, she was protected by the defensive formation set up by her mother, and this person didn't hurt her immediately.
Now, this person came to her again, but there was no formation defense by her side.
"Who are you?" Hua Lingcai tried her best to stay calm, a pair of black eyes were stubbornly locked on the man's cold and ruthless eyes, and said, "Why do you want to harm our filial piety mansion?" ”
The man was stunned for a moment, then turned sideways slightly, and said coldly: "The deity is here to take your life!" ”
He seemed to be a little annoyed, and when he turned sideways, his wide sleeves shook, and the flames on the fire-colored long sword snorted again, jumping several points higher.
The scorching heat wave swept out from the top of the long sword, but Hua Lingcai felt not only heat, but also pain. The skin on his body felt like he had been scratched by a knife. She endured the pain and secretly prepared.
She has a talisman jade pendant given by her cousin Yu Qi, and this jade pendant can still support it for a while. She said again: "You, the big devil, don't you dare to report your name?" ”
"The deity Xiheng."