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"Miss Qiqi is next door to you, with your strength, you can steal incense and jade secretly, and even Miss Qiqi won't notice it, how about it, go ahead." ”

"That group of people dare to look at you with the appearance of looking at the little white face who eats soft rice, shame, the strong all regard this as a shame, kill them, kill them!"

"You are already stuck in the first limit of the five limits of heaven and man, why can you still be so calm? You are really unmotivated and shameless!"

"Are you actually hiding from the cats? Rush over openly, tell them, tell the world, you are the Yama Heavenly Son, you are still a bull-headed horse-faced demon monk, see who dares to take you?!"

Countless little people roared in their minds.

You say a word to me, the public says that the public is reasonable, the mother-in-law says that the mother-in-law is reasonable, and the chirping is crooked.

Xia Ji was not in a hurry, he quietly lit a piece of sandalwood, inserted it in the copper furnace in the middle of Beppu, folded his hands, and recited softly: "May Xia Ning be happy in the court, and may Bai Pu get what he wants." ”

He didn't mention himself.

At this moment, all the distractions in my mind disappeared.

He felt the progress of the improvement of the next four sword paths.

Sure enough, it is getting stronger over time, not fast or slow, and it is very stable.

The top edge of the sandalwood slowly clatters, slanted to the side.

Xia Ji thought for a while, and said silently: "I also hope that Yanran can get out of the predicament... After all, people have to look forward, don't they?"

He looked at the dark red on the top of the sandalwood in a daze, muttering to himself.

"It's a demon matter, Cui Jue should go to the Tang Gate, and I dare to start the battle with the transparent opponent of the Tang Gate, right? Behind it are immortals, this force will definitely not be simple, think about it carefully, if it weren't for the big poor worm of the Demon Emperor who cut off the bridge between heaven and earth, and the immortals frequently descended to earth, I'm afraid there would be nothing to do with me. ”

Thinking of the Demon Emperor, Xia Ji's thoughts suddenly drifted a little.

The little ones started screaming again.

The lecherous villain smiled and said, "The Demon Emperor must have many wives, hehe, they are all animals." ”

The murderous villain roared: "That demon emperor is still too weak, if you can kill everyone, and no one in the world dares to say no, then there is no need to cut off the bridge between heaven and earth, and die and be a poor worm who is gradually forgotten." ”

The villain who hated iron and steel sneered: "Think about the Demon Emperor, your realm is too low now!"

Another villain with a bit of strange melancholy: "Demon Emperor... Watching the clansmen die one after another, brothers and friends going out one after another, never returning, watching the demon clan being used as food and refining the demon pill, and he finally stepped down from the throne of the demon clan holy emperor, facing the heavenly immortals, Buddhas and saints who could not be defeated at all. Is it tragic?"

Xia Ji didn't expect that there was a sentimental villain, so he couldn't help laughing.

He wasn't bothered at all, he just found it very interesting.

He echoed the last villain: "Of course it is tragic, but no matter how tragic it is, it is a big pitiful worm, it can be seen that it is not strong in this world, so it is easy and happy." ”

The melancholy villain asked, "If you are the Demon Emperor, what do you do?"

Xia Ji liked to communicate with his own thoughts, he thought about it and only felt that this matter was really unsolvable, so he smiled and said: "No, I won't be a demon emperor, so your question is meaningless." ”

The little man was quickly pushed out of the way by the other little people.

The young man sat cross-legged on the wooden board of the main hall in a moon-white nightgown.

Sandalwood has long since burned to ashes.

Knock knock!

"Xiaoyaohou, you haven't eaten for a day!

Wang Qiqi's voice came from outside the door.

In Xia Ji's mind, the lustful villain suddenly became excited, but Xia Ji glanced at him, and the villain immediately hid and disappeared.

"Not hungry. ”

"Last night... Thank you. Wang Qiqi squeezed out a few words.

Xia Ji smiled: "Thank me, let's sleep together if you have time." ”

Wang Qiqi snorted, turned around and ran away, her cold appearance had melted in front of this prodigal, and now thinking of Xia Ji's hateful appearance, she wanted to pick up a big stick and beat her to death.

Inside the house.

Xia Ji's expression was very calm.

"It's a good life, who wants to change it. I really don't understand those people who have strong Taoist hearts, are too forgetful, and work tirelessly to become stronger... Three thousand weak water, take only one scoop, so that it is enough. ”

Xia Ji felt the four sword paths that were about to break through to the tenth layer, and the next step was the beginning of the long transcendent impact.

After casually flipping through the progress, I brushed it aside.

After a while.

Twilight fell, the autumn rain seemed to be in a hurry, and it fell again at this moment, the night was dark, and the cold in the window creded in.

Knock knock!

There was another knock on the door.

Xia Ji re-lit a piece of sandalwood and said softly, "Come in." ”

He knew that the person who came was not Wang Qiqi.

Squeak...

The door was gently pushed open and quickly closed.

"Lord. A familiar girl's voice rang out.

Xia Ji didn't turn around, he already knew who was coming.

The first on the list of hundred flowers, the white peach blossoms in the south of the Yangtze River.

Her presence here can only mean one thing, and that is that her mother, the lake bottom dryad, has gone.

"Coming back?"

"Hmm. The girl bit her lip, but the word choked up.

"Cry if you want, I am your lord, and you don't need to pretend to be strong in front of me. ”

"Hmm. The girl said that she would cry, and when she looked up, two lines of tears flowed down.

Xia Ji turned sideways and saw Murong Yanran.

The emaciated body was wrapped in a dirty skirt.

There is a white umbrella with a peach blossom texture around his waist, and there are a few traces of dark red blood on the tip of the umbrella

She was half-kneeling on the plank, crying profusely.

The hair is messy and rests on the forehead and neck.

His face was snow-white to a little pale in his hair.

A pair of eyes like red apricots out of the water are staring at Xia Ji, like a poor stray cat looking at the street.

Xia Ji raised his hand and took a towel, walked up to Murong Yanran, handed it to her, and then said, "There is a bed in the house." ”

"Hmm. ”

"Have you eaten?"

Murong Yanran shook her head, "No." ”

Xia Ji said: "I'll get you some." ”

He naturally didn't worry about Meng Po being discovered, and he was seen crying like a little woman now, but after all, he was the overlord of an assassin world, good at hiding, tracking, assassinating, transfigurating, and giving back to the other in his own way.

Xia Ji's cooking skills are also at the full level, and he soon fried two side dishes, ordered a large bowl of noodles, and then brought two cups of wine.

When the maids saw Xiaoyao Hou cooking by himself, they were all stupid, and they just felt like a dream.

Beppu.

Murong Yanran had already bathed, she changed into a moon-white nightgown in Xia Ji, with long hair and a shawl, and a half-hidden face, showing an intoxicating beauty and beauty.

"Eat, I'll do it. ”

Xia Ji put the dishes on the table, divided the noodles with chopsticks, and the two ate face to face.

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