The man in black indifferently pushed Xiaomei to the ground, and her small body stood upright, and then Xiaomei supported half of her body with her small hands and said in a voice as thin as a mosquito: "Oh, I'm dying of pain, don't you know how to pity the jade on this piece of dead wood?" ”

As soon as the old thief in the South China Sea opened his eyes, he saw Xiaomei who fell to the ground screaming in pain, and her long white legs were exposed, causing people's tongue to dry. At this time, Xiaomei found that the old thief was looking at her, thinking that the adult would come to pull her, she threw a charming look at him, but who knew that the old thief ignored her, and then stood up.

Xiaomei's long white legs were slightly curved, sat up first, and complained dissatisfiedly: "Are the men of our night ghost group all wood, or Lao Wang." With a sound the size of a sparrow, she slowly got up, holding her knee with one hand and gently patting the dirt off her calf.

After the man in black said something, the old woman's knitting work stopped, the black chain beads in the hands of the cane and blood path man no longer turned, Xiaomei's original women's clothes had faded into thin clothes, but I always felt that the clothes were too thin, and I could see the flesh inside through the silk slightly, as well as the pale yellow half-small belly pocket.

The people from far away approached quickly, he held a small black box in his hand, looked at the old thief in the South China Sea with his eyes far away, slowly spoke, and said in a voice that was not a mother: "The Leizhou branch has arrived?" ”

"It's all together." The old thief of the South China Sea said.

The person who came was dressed as a woman and a child, and looked like a young woman from the back, but those who looked close could not help but want to vomit, and the old thief of the South China Sea wanted to kill her many times, because she was a man, a middle-aged man. If he weren't in a high position, it is estimated that those who look at him unpleasantly would have taken his life mercilessly.

"Okay, let's get started!" He said in a girly voice.

The Night Oni clasped their hands on one knee and looked at the black box with neat eyes, as if praying to the gods for rain. The girly man proudly opened the black lid of the box, and the contents of it also appeared in everyone's eyes.

"Heads?" The old thief of the South China Sea was stunned, a brain with a bloody neck was quietly packed in the box, and the skin was also dyed with blood on the neck, although the head was untreated, he could still see the face clearly. It's the head of the third division, a few people are terrified, the third division is one of the best people in the imperial capital, and his position can be higher than everyone present, but now only the head is left.

"That's right, it's Miji-sama." The girly man knew what the old thief group thought, so he said bluntly with a girlish attitude.

Huang Xiaoyang was also terrified when she saw the head in the box, she thought that she had been in an era without war, let alone the human head that separated the corpse. Since he was a child, he has lived in the Huangfu of Leizhou, and he has his own servants to take care of everything, so he has never seen any miserable situation. Now she didn't dare to speak out.

The Night Ghost Regiment did not notice the existence of the Yellow Little Lamb, and suddenly, two night owls stopped on the old locust tree, as if they smelled carrion, staring at the head in the black box closely.

Suddenly, the girly man pressed the protrusion on the side of the box, and the old thief of the South China Sea and the others instantly transformed into the three divisions, to experience what happened before the three divisions died.

There was no line of people on the spacious streets of the imperial capital, and the three divisions were walking back to their homes leisurely, without an entourage, and the night ghost always thought that he was the most dangerous person on this continent, and he would look for him without thinking about danger.

Lord Sansi was no longer leisurely, but stopped, his face was solemn, he felt that there was a sharp blade behind his waist, I don't know if it was a short blade or a long blade, but it was slightly stabbed into the flesh, and the man did not take his life directly, but there was a discussion. It was as if the blade was driving him forward, and the slightest mistake would cost him his life.

The man behind him kept silent and walked slowly, causing others to notice nothing. He walked to the entrance of the cul-de-sac, and the man behind him shouted in, his voice slender and long.

After entering, the stinging sensation of the sharp blade behind his waist disappeared, and Sanji turned around sharply and took two steps back, his eyes stagnant, and finally saw the figure of the person clearly, but he couldn't see the face clearly under the back of the moonlight.

The old thief of the South China Sea was surprised: "Warrior, giant spirit warrior." I thought to myself, not that I couldn't see clearly, but that the light of the moonlight reflected in his mask.

"Djinnjen!" Sansi took a step forward and said, and at the same time pulled out the iron sword, the sharp blade behind Fang Cai was not a knife or a sword, it happened to be a small knife.

Any expression is hidden under the mask, and the enemy will not know the opponent's guts, and maybe the enemy may be in the cold, in short, Sanji thinks that the knife against the iron sword is undoubtedly an egg to hit the stone.

The Djinn spoke slowly, "Let's do it." The voice was a little sharp, whistling like a small blade cutting through the air.

The third division of the master shouted: "Don't look down on people. ”。 After speaking, he raised his sword and slashed it. At this time, the old thief of the South China Sea suddenly wanted to stop him, but it was to no avail.

"What's that?" Moka asked in a voice as thin as a mosquito.

"That's a holographic projection." Huang Xiaoyang replied. Her pupils dilated slightly, and she turned her head to look behind her, only to see her friend Moka following her. Huang Xiaoyang asked in a surprised whisper, "Why are you here?" ”

"Recently, there have been ghosts in the city, we are friends, and I want to send you back." Moka said proudly, spreading out the handkerchief she had just dropped.

Huang Xiaoyang sighed, and scolded secretly in his heart, what are you proud of, just send me back and say, follow like a lewd uncle, plotting against you. But when she saw the pink handkerchief in Moka's hand, she frowned, feeling that she had mistaken him. As soon as the handkerchief was taken, the two watched quietly.

"It seems that I'm not the only one who has crossed over." She thought, "The other party may also be a knowledgeable person, and even made holographic projections." ”

Seeing that the sword of Lord Sanji was about to cut off the head of the masked Djinn, there was a sudden "hiss", and blood gushed out from under his neck like a spring. The old thief of the South China Sea clearly saw that the moment Lord Sansi's iron sword was about to be cut down, the shadow of the Djinn flashed like a shadow, and it would be more accurate to say that the Djinn turned sideways, dodged a sword, and slashed the throat of Sansi with a knife in one hand.

The old thief of the South China Sea gasped heavily, and the knife seemed to be cut on his neck.

"You know the general situation." The girly man closed the box, looked at the old thief and smiled and said, "My lord has an order, this incident can be regarded as a provocation. ”

The old thief of the South China Sea was silent, and the others watched the girly man go away, and the face of the person holding the cane was not more pale, and he didn't know if he was looking at it just now, and his eyes were still closed, only the old woman knew that he was afraid to look at this thing, afraid of this sudden feeling.

Xiaomei asked with a lot of mouth: "The sword of Lord Sansi can be compared with the old thief, so who is the winner between the old thief and the sword giant spirit master?" ”

"The little giant spirit warrior, the old body can kill him invisibly, and the blame is that the adults of the three divisions are very light on the enemy." The old woman frowned, and the knife-like wrinkles on her smiling face became clearer.

"Embryonic beauty, why don't you go to the imperial capital and take off his head!" The cane bearer waved the end of his robe and said with a serious expression.

The old woman suddenly became angry, and hurriedly made excuses and said, "Old... The old body... The health is not good, the imperial capital is far away, and it is not easy to travel far. ”

Xiaomei gave her a roll of her eyes, and doubted in her heart, she was still a beauty like this, I see, it's just a bah... Beauty, the word "bah" has been brewing in her heart for a long time. But who would have thought that the old woman was once a great beauty, and she has not married until now only for the lofty and glorious goal of the Night Ghost Group.

The night wind rustled the old locust tree, and the clothes and veils of several people were even more shaky, the old thief in the South China Sea grabbed the hat that he wanted to lift, and Xiaomei covered the end of the skirt yarn that was blown.

"What a strange scene, who would they be?" Moka asked the Yellow Lamb in a small voice.

Huang Xiaoyang blew softly, "Shhh He also learned Moka's fly-sized voice and said, "If you don't sleep at night, you won't be a good person at first glance, so we should be quiet." Huang Xiaoyang had a very serious expression on his face.

There was an internal dispute among the night ghosts, and the old woman approached the old thief in the South China Sea, and said meaningfully: "The old body seems to remember that there is also a giant spirit in Leizhou City, what does the old thief think, for the sake of the great future of the night ghost, should we erase him." ”

Not far away, there was a terrible voice, although the voice was small, but Moka could barely hear it clearly, "Night ghosts, they are actually night ghosts, they want to kill the giant spirit captain." He thought. Huang Xiaoyang is not afraid, shouldn't all such women be delicate and timid, but the ponytail girl Huang Xiaoyang refreshed his thoughts about such a delicate girl.

The old thief in the South China Sea was silent, and the old woman knew that he would not do anything, so she faintly accused angrily: "Don't think that the old body doesn't know, the last time you fought with him, I guess I want to let him go." The old woman turned around, pondered for a moment whether she should speak or not, then turned around, pointed to the old thief's nose and said dissatisfiedly, "Just because he is a disciple of your old man." ”

The old thief in the South China Sea raised his head, and his eyes flashed fiercely, which made the old woman tremble. He wanted to seal the mouth of the embryonic beauty, that is, he had a killing intent. But the old woman is a powerful elder, how can a few other people stand by and watch!

He was cowardly, and after a while, he cried like a child lying in his mother's arms: "I am an old thief who slaughters thousands of people in the South China Sea, but I can slaughter thousands of people but cannot save a person, I am an old thief who slaughters thousands of people in the South China Sea, and there are thousands of dead souls on my knife." ”

"I forsaken the sword and sought death, and the adults saved me from suffering, and it was the salvation of the world. For the sake of the good in the hearts of adults, I took the knife again, believing it, but I didn't want the knife to be stained with disgusting blood again. The voice became more and more cold, and the sadness came from the heart.

For a while, the old thief and others in the South China Sea did not look like the notorious night ghost group, nor did they look like night ghosts who could create ferocious ghost corpses, but felt that each of them was a chivalrous and strange person with a story. Tu Qianfu's old thief has a bad reputation in his life, and the old woman of the embryonic beauty used to be a great beauty, even if Moka is unwilling to oppose the existence of night ghosts, but what about Chu Zixuan, and more night ghost groups, are they good people?

"Old thief, please respect yourself." As soon as the old woman shouted, the old thief obediently shut up.

If it weren't for the fact that there were many people on the other side, Moka would have wanted to go up and capture them and hand them over to Chu Zixuan, and it was very unpleasant to watch them from a distance, and now he ...... watching them go away.

"They're gone." Yellow Lamb interrupted Moka's musings.

Moka replied with a stammer, what he was thinking just now, but he forgot all about Huang Xiaoyang's fair skin.

"Oh, that's... It's not safe in the city now, I'll send you home! Moccasi realized that it was a great moral turpitude for him to secretly follow someone else just now, and his head fell slightly, like a child who had done something wrong.

Huang Xiaoyang smiled suddenly, and the two rows of bright teeth looked very bright, as if he had forgotten that he was secretly following just now, and was startled, only to see her say "Okay".

Because of the relationship between the two people, they are much bolder, and the dark aisle passes in the blink of an eye.

"Moka, is there really a dragon in this world?" She asked with a serious expression.

"I don't know!" Moka spread his hands and said in a harmless gesture.

"Look, there is a record of the dragon character in the ancient books, and the Funan clan of Nanhai City has the surname of the ancient dragon, is there really a dragon," Huang Xiaoyang asked meditatively with his slender fingers, "Then where will the dragon be?" ”

"In heaven!" Moka replied unexpectedly.

"In heaven?" She asked again.

Moka replied with a "hmm".

"How did Moka know?" She asked curiously.

"Because it... Been watching Moka from the sky. Moka looked up at the moon and said, Huang Xiaoyang saw that he was looking at the night sky strangely, she also looked at the night sky, and a bright moon was like the eyes of a dragon, maybe it was hovering outside the earth, and was watching the people on the earth, she thought.

A moment later, outside the gate of the Yellow Mansion, Huang Xiaoyang held her hands behind her waist and straightened her body, trying to compare her height with Mokabi, she whispered, "Thank you, Moka." ”

As soon as these words came out, Moka was stunned, the nerdy wood, and it was the first time he heard this word, and he didn't know how to answer. Huang Xiaoyang's head was very low, and his face was a little shy and bold as a smile, and before she saw Moka respond, she knew that the young man in front of her could not understand the new words for him. She raised her index finger in a little excitement and said, "Oh, I mean...... You can send me home, I'm very happy. ”

Huang Xiaoyang's upper and lower lips tightened, and she lowered her head slightly, and her heart was happy, what is it called in her world...... Shy girl.

Moka still didn't understand, and just as he thought of the word she said, he smiled openly and said, "Because we're friends!" Then he reached for the back of his head to ease the atmosphere.

The door of the Huangfu suddenly clicked open, and the old woman inside poked out half of her head to take a look, and saw Huang Xiaoyang running out hurriedly in front of and behind the door, nagging but not losing her affection: "Miss, where have you been, I'm worried about my mother." ”

"Mom, I'm fine."

The old woman was probably the closest person to Huang Xiaoyang besides her father, because she grinned and showed two rows of bright teeth since she saw the old woman.

"Miss, come in, my lord is worried about you!" The old woman clenched the yellow lamb's slender, white hands, fearing that she would disappear again.