"Play really?"

Lao Hu was stunned for a long time before muttering.

Helan Xiaoxin corrected: "It's not 'playing', it's telling the truth." ”

Lao Hu shook his head slowly: "I don't believe it." It's not that I don't believe your words. It's that I don't believe that my handwriting can be as good as you say. ”

"Second uncle, please believe me."

Helan Xiaoxin stood up from the ground and unfolded the pair of words with both hands: "If you always don't believe me, then when we return to the city, you will immediately find a professional to identify this pair of characters for you." When the time comes, don't say that you wrote it. ”

Hu Xuantang's eyes slowly lit up and looked at the words.

Like the silver moonlight, gently sprinkled on the words, with the night wind blowing, the rice paper floated on the water like a gentle sway, so that the four words on it, as if alive.

National luck, dragon vein!

This is the four words that Lao Hu wrote down with a wave of his hand tonight, when he was thinking about it.

He didn't even realize he was writing when he wrote these four words.

But all his spirit and spirit, but the moment he waved, they all melted into these four words.

That's why these four words have an indescribable agility.

It is the only reason why it can attract Helan Xiaoxin's attention and run back to get it before leaving.

"Second uncle, what does the national fortune dragon vein mean?"

Helan Xiaoxin's voice softly woke up Lao Hu, who was staring at those four words in a daze.

"Now you know, it's not going to do you any good. It's like why those people killed you, and why someone came to save you. But I promise, you'll understand that later. Helan Xiaoxin, don't ask me again. When you learn that there is a very big secret waiting for you not far from the road of your life, will you feel that this life is very flavorful? ”

Lao Hu smiled, reached out and took the pair of words from Helan Xiaoxin's hand, looked at it for a moment, and threw it on the ground casually.

"Second Uncle—"

Helan Xiaoxin was taken aback, and was about to get it, but Hu Zhantang turned around and left.

It's fast.

Helan Xiaoxin needs to trot to catch up, where is there time to pick up that pair of words.

The Bodhisattva is also running.

She is not a trot like Helan Xiaoxin, but she tries her best to run as fast as she can.

She wanted to shake off the handsome man with white hair and white eyebrows.

She had only one word to the man: "Who?" ”

When the man came out, the Bodhisattva Man closed his mouth, turned around and rushed out.

After seeing this man's white hair and eyebrows, and his handsome appearance, the Bodhisattva Man knew who was coming.

I also know that no matter how powerful she is, even if she can be the most beautiful in the world, in front of this person, she will only be abused to death.

So she just wants to run.

At the fastest speed.

The Bodhisattva ran away with all his might for ten minutes before he dared to look back.

There was no one behind.

Only she ran past, the fallen bushes, and the bits and pieces of moonlight that shone on the ground through the treetops.

Without seeing the man, the Bodhisattva Man did not let up because of this.

Because she knew very well that as soon as she stopped, the other party would appear in her sight ghostly, with a faint smile on her handsome face.

So she didn't dare to pause at all, at most she just took a deep breath, hoping to suppress the extreme panic in her heart and calm her mind.

And she did.

clearly realized that if she wanted to get rid of this person's poisonous hands, the only way to find Hu Xuantang was to find Hu Xutang.

At this moment, only Lao Hu, who was almost murdered by her, can give her protection.

In the midst of the rapid running, the Bodhisattva looked up at the moon, and after quickly judging the direction, he half-turned again, like a hurdler, and jumped over a bush in the sparse mountain forest, and pounced on the two-story building.

Now she finally understands why Hu Xiaotang said that Helan Xiaoxin would not die before leaving.

Because Yang Xiao is here.

How could Yang Xiao come to such a desolate place?

This is all because of this operation of Tianzhumen, which has been leaked in advance.

Those people who have been hiding in Tianzhumen for hundreds of years, of course, also know very well that Helan Xiaoxin, the head of the six souls of Li Nannan, cannot die, so they invited their king to come here to protect her in person.

Since Tianzhumen wants to kill Helan Xiaoxin desperately, it is just to make Li Nannan's future trip to West Kunlun unable to happen.

Then those forces who have been looking forward to Li Nanfang for a long time, of course, have to protect Helan Xiaoxin - according to Hu Xuantang's IQ, they don't need to think too much about this, so they don't have to worry about her safety after falling into the plan to divert the tiger from the mountain.

In fact, as Lao Hu expected.

Yang Xiao, sure enough, appeared when he should have appeared.

Now that she has appeared, she is responsible for assassinating Helan Xiaoxin's senior sister, where is there any possibility of surviving!

Even, in order to avoid those forces, the Bodhisattva Man, the master of the Tianzhu Sect, who had deigned to hide in India for thousands of years, would also be killed by her.

The Bodhisattva only hoped that she could run to Lao Hu before she was killed by Yang Xiao.

Although she was not sure at all, Lao Hu would protect her.

But who else can she find now besides Lao Hu for protection?

"Hurry, hurry, hurry—ah!"

The Bodhisattva couldn't help but cheer herself up, as if as long as this way, she could run faster.

didn't care at all that her slender, white and tender long legs were scratched by thorns with countless tiny blood marks.

Even, the ankle was broken by the edge of a stone.

The blood was all dripping on the instep of the foot.

Before coming tonight, the Bodhisattva Man was sure that if he wanted to get rid of Lao Hu, he would have to use the Heavenly Demon Divine Skill.

Of course, you can't wear too many clothes when dancing the Heavenly Demon Dance.

In that case, it is inconvenient to take it off.

Therefore, when she ran at the fastest speed, the hem of the black gauze robe she wore had already been cut into strips of cloth by branches and thorns, and when the wind was blown up by the wind she brought when she ran, she could see the whole long legs, even the parts below the waist.

But what is there about it?

Going out of the light is not a matter at all for the Bodhisattva who has refined the Heavenly Demon Divine Skill.

What's more, she is in a hurry to escape for her life now, where would she care about this.

The more anxious he was, the faster he was, and the Bodhisattva finally accidentally fell to the ground and stepped on his right foot with his left foot.

Thankfully, her chin hit the ground hard and didn't touch the stone.

Otherwise, it's not just as easy as nibbling on a mouthful of mud.

If you don't crack your jaw bone, you have to break the skin.

Phase breaking.

The Bodhisattva still didn't care.

At this moment, fear had completely dominated her, prompting her to immediately jump to her feet and continue to gallop forward.

I didn't dare to turn my head back.

That's because she was afraid that as soon as she turned around, she would see Yang Xiao, and she would lose her running skills due to fear.

Finally, when the black robe hanging from the branches made a stabbing sound, and was torn in half by the powerful inertia, and her entire left body was exposed to the air, she finally saw the two-story building.

I also saw a faint sitting person on the window on the second floor, holding his bent left knee with both hands, looking up at the moon.

The Bodhisattva was overjoyed and screamed: "Hu Xuantang, save me!" ”

At a distance of tens of meters, the Bodhisattva probably didn't even use three seconds, and completely flew under the window with the speed of flying.

Because the speed of the pounce was too fast, the Bodhisattva was about to touch his head on the pillar of the wooden building, and reached out in time to hug the pillar, and under the impetus of inertia, the pink delicate body, separated by half of the black gauze robe, circled around the pillar three times, before he got rid of the inertia and stood firm.

Suddenly look up.

She shouted again: "Hu Xuantang, save, save—"

Suddenly, she couldn't say a word.

Something that was originally invisible, called fear, seemed to turn into something tangible, and suddenly blocked her mouth.

not only blocked her mouth, but also made the blood in her whole body coagulate instantly.

Only the stone carving action of holding the pillar and looking up is the same as the person who looks down condescendingly.

Silent for a long time.

That person, dressed in white, with white hair and white eyebrows, in the white moonlight, was like a fairy who had descended from the fairy world to the mortal world.

Handsome.

It's not Yang Xiao, who is it?

Looking at the Bodhisattva who was stunned under the window, Yang Xiao smiled proudly.

Her teeth were so white.

Neat.

It's like carving from the purest white jade.

"I figured you'd run away here, that's why I didn't chase you, but came here to wait."

Yang Xiao was really overwhelmed by her wisdom and wisdom, and the corners of her eyebrows and eyes were full of indescribable pride.

If the Bodhisattva is replaced by Helan Xiaoxin, she will definitely make a look of admiration to the ground, flattery, like the water of the Yellow River from the sky, how to make her sick, she will say whatever she wants.

In that way, Yang Xiao will be happy.

As long as she is in a good mood, it is not impossible to let go of the Bodhisattva Man immediately.

It's a pity.

The Bodhisattva is not the kind of person who is very delicate in the new sister, in terms of whiskers and horses.

So after bowing his head and waiting for her for a full minute, without waiting for what he wanted to hear, the smugness between the corners of Yang Xiao's eyebrows and eyes was gradually replaced by evil anger.

If she doesn't give King Yang a son, why should she give people face.

I didn't see how she pretended, like a white crane, falling lightly to the ground.

"Yikes!"

After smelling a peculiar body fragrance, the Bodhisattva Man woke up from his fear, screamed for a lifetime, and flew up his right foot violently!

Side kicks.

When she kicks sideways, she holds the post with both hands.

In this way, you can concentrate all the strength of your body on your right leg, and you don't have to worry about falling to the ground if you tilt your body too much.

This kick is definitely the most powerful kick that the Bodhisattva has ever kicked in his life.

The target only refers to Yang Xiao's throat.

Don't look at this foot that looks so sexy and charming in the moonlight after losing its shoes, in fact, it is no less than an iron rod now, if it really wants to kick Yang Xiao's throat, it will definitely kick her throat bone to pieces immediately.

In particular, the five toes on this little foot have nearly half an inch of long nails.

The nails were a strange blue color in the moonlight.

This is not nail polish.

It's a kind of poison, and the throat is sealed with blood!

Facing this lightning-like side kick, the corners of Yang Xiao's mouth hooked up a cruel sneer.

She didn't move.

The Bodhisattva was in ecstasy, and once again a scream that would definitely exceed a hundred decibels came out of his mouth: "Ah! ”

Call!

A series of phantom feet kicked out from the side of the moonlight and kicked Yang Xiao's throat hard?

No.

The Bodhisattva Man obviously saw that Yang Xiao didn't move, but when she kicked it with all her might, why didn't she touch something substantial?

It's as if Yang Xiao standing in the moonlight is a phantom.

The Bodhisattva just kicked it through the phantom.

Yang Xiao, of course, is not a phantom illuminated by a laser.

The Bodhisattva tried his best not to kick her, but because she was dodging too fast.

If someone had filmed this scene with their mobile phone and slowed it down tenfold, they would have clearly seen that when the Bodhisattva's beautiful feet were about to kick her, her neck suddenly seemed to be broken, and it bent backwards.

Just dodge.