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"Liu Tianxian ......"

Liu hurriedly muttered, but when the voice came out, it turned into another three words that were incompatible: "Xiaoyuhua ......"

Okay, he is not the Liu busy who can cheekily treat Liu Tianskirt as a sister with the same surname, he is now Qiu Xiaolou, the young master of Qingqiu Building in the capital, and this little girl in his eyes is naturally not Liu Tianxian, but Qin Yuhua from Xiaoxi Lake in the East China Sea, and he is the cold villain who has never had a good face for him.

"Xiao Yuhua, how are you all these years?"

Qiu Xiaolou, played by Liu Xian, greeted him very attentively and infatuatedly, but Qin Yuhua, played by Liu Tianskirt, glanced at him coldly, and his figure disappeared directly in the lush branches and leaves of the huge peach tree.

"Xiao Yuhua, don't go!"

Qiu Xiaolou screamed eagerly, his body shook and rose into the air, his posture was graceful, his movements were graceful, like Chang'e running to the moon, and Ling Void broke through the sky and flew towards the huge peach tree that reached into the sky.

"Wow!"

Liu Xian, who played Qiu Xiaolou, couldn't help but sigh in his heart, the feeling of being as light as a swallow and fluttering like a fairy is incomparably wonderful, soaring clouds and fog is like a dream, the novel experience of flying away from the sky, it is estimated that those stuntmen who act in martial arts movies in the secular world do not have this treatment, I heard that hanging the Weiyala tightrope is very hard and dangerous.

"Don't call me Xiaoyuhua, this title is not for you!"

The clear and cold voice fell from the sky, and with the voice, there was a delicate red light, and when you looked at it, it was a big apple that made people swallow their saliva at a glance.

Oops, I'll go, what's the situation, apples are falling from the peach tree, what kind of genetically modified mutant fruit tree is this?

Liu was busy for a moment, the big apple had already come straight to the door, looking at the posture was aimed at his face that was more girly than a girl, it was estimated that the little rain flower was jealous of his beauty, and planned to smash his beautiful face with a guy.

Of course, Liu Xian will not let her get her wish, even if he is now playing Qiu Xiaolou, who is very concerned about Qin Yuhua.

The clear light is bright, ethereal, and the moon shadow is rippling, like a dream.

Qiu Xiaolou stretched out his hand and pointed at the sword, his fingertips were clear and hazy, like the moon shadow flowing in the wind, only a flash of light, so that the oncoming delicate red light was split in two, but it cut the big apple smashed in half.

The red light that was split in two burst open, and the large apples that had been cut in half were fried into fine spots of light like fresh jam, which were fluttering and fluttering, which was actually refreshing and beautiful.

The sword did not stop, Qiu Xiaolou's flying momentum did not decrease, and he directly passed through the small points of light that fluttered and fluttered like a rain curtain, but saw that the little streamers turned into fireflies, and all of them drilled into Qiu Xiaolou's body, like a drop of water melting into the sea, and disappeared.

Liu Xian, who played Qiu Xiaolou, couldn't help but take a deep breath, only to feel that the pores of his whole body seemed to be open with a brush, and the crispy and numb tremors flowed all over his body, which was indescribably comfortable.

Didn't you just point to a big apple cut for the sword, how did it seem to kiss the face of your favorite beautiful girl, and it felt like it would only mean that it would be sour and cheerful?

Before Liu hurriedly came back to his senses, he saw a flash of red light, and another thing flew down from the lush branches and leaves of the huge peach tree, and also went straight to the door, as if he was vowing to carry out the great cause of slapping his face to the end.

This time it's not an apple, but a red and delicate cherry.

Cherries are much smaller than apples, but for a demon chaser who is comparable to a legendary-level martial arts master in the secular world, there is no difference in size, they are all the same and easy to deal with.

No, it's a sword again, it's a clear light and hazy ethereal, and it's a moon shadow like a dream, and the red and delicate cherries are following in the footsteps of the Big Apple.

The cherries were divided into two, and they exploded one after another, exploding into fluttering and sprinkling fine points of light, and then the streamers turned into fireflies and melted into Qiu Xiaolou's body.

There was a crispy and numb tremble, and it was a sour and refreshing that can only be understood.

This time, the feeling seems to be much stronger.

If it was like kissing the face of the beautiful girl you like, then now you kiss the bright red lips of the beautiful girl you like.

Piao Piao didn't know where he was, and he didn't know where his heart was.

This is the secret drama of the demon god realm comparable to a bed play, and this is the secret battle that is not suitable for children in another space-time dimension to be secret and private?

Liu Xian was thoughtful and realized, but he didn't have time to think about it, because among the lush branches and leaves of the huge peach tree, there were rays of light flying out.

It was a delicate fruit.

Apples, cherries, grapes, strawberries, tomatoes, and more but peaches, peaches, kiwis, honey peaches, large white peaches......

Well, this is a peach tree after all, and even if it is mutated and genetically modified, it should be peaches that bear the most.

Fruits are like rain, moon shadows are flowing in the wind, juice is flying, and broken light is flowing fireflies.

Every fruit that fell was cut by Qiu Xiaolou, who was manipulated by Liu Busy and pointed to it as a sword, and the flying streamer harvested from each cut fruit seemed to add points to his cutting game.

Bursts of crispy and numb tremors flowed through his body, and waves of sourness and cheerfulness continued to accumulate, and Liu Xian felt that his whole body was about to explode.

After breaking through the space-time barrier of distorted perception, and penetrating from the dimension of the secular world to the dimension of the demon god realm, Liu Xian changed from an ordinary mortal to a demon chaser who could mobilize magical power.

For example, some children's inappropriate plays, such as some secret and intimate experiences.

I never thought that some things had some feelings, and they didn't disappear because of the change in the dimension of time and space.

They still exist, but in a different form and in the way they exist.

It's like a banknote that has become a demon-chasing rune, it's like a bank card that has become a demon-chasing talisman, it's like a checkbook that has become a demon-chasing talisman.

What changes is the form and the way, but not the essence beneath the surface.

At present, in this beautiful secret realm, it is easy for Liu Busy to find the corresponding scenery in the secular world.

At present, in this sour and refreshing secret war, it is easy for Liu Xian to find a corresponding situation in the secular world.

At present, this secret and private secret drama, it is easier for Liu Busy to find the corresponding drama in the secular world.

I have never eaten pork and seen a pig run, and when he was in the secular world, he was also an older young man, a man who had been on the Internet, and a father of two daughters.

He just didn't expect that he would become a demon chaser in the Demon God Realm and an existence in another dimension, not only the familiar form and mode of existence had changed, but even the feeling he knew had changed a lot.

Some sensations are much sharper, and some sensations are much more magnified.

At least, he had never experienced this level of crispiness and numbness, this level of sourness and comfort, and this level of long-lasting stimulation.