The cool night breeze gently patted the delicate small window, and a red shadow stopped in front of the window, standing quietly.

In the darkness, a pair of extremely cold and beautiful eyes stared closely at the candle flame passing through the window, and she imagined the scene of the young man in the room lying bored on the bed, drowsy, imagining a room that wiped his neck......

Before, she didn't have the urge to kill him, she was just surprised by this guy's mind and guts, and dared to hit her Fu Yao with the idea, until the patriarch had a secret conversation with her, she felt that this young man's scheming was even more terrifying than she thought, what was the purpose of him mixing into the barbarian clan?

Bai Gui is terrible, but in the open, it can be guarded against.

But this teenager ......

Every time Fu Yao thought of the scene when the young man saved her, she felt her heart tremble, she could wipe out Bai Gui, his strength should not be underestimated, she was a little blinded at the beginning, he was not a simple cultivator, it was terrifying.

If you really marry such a person according to the patriarch's arrangement, the consequences are unimaginable.

Fu Yao sneered, and a majestic thought silently came out, enveloping the entire hut.

Next, no matter what happens inside the hut, I'm afraid the outside world won't know.

After a few breaths, the red shadow gently pushed open the door of the house, and then gently closed the door, and there was a cool air in the hut.

Fu Yao saw that the guy was lying in the bathtub and was sleeping, the boy's head was resting on the edge of the bath tub, revealing half of the face, Fu Yao's eyes looked down the boy's neck, and his body was very clean.

She didn't dare to look at it, her heart was beating hard, her face suddenly became hot, and her hand holding the sword trembled uncontrollably.

Xiao Jiansheng seemed to be sleeping soundly, not realizing that someone was pointing a sword at the back of his neck at this time, and his long hair was still dripping from the ground.

Fu Yao quickly turned her head and looked at the back with the corner of her eye, Lianbu moved a few steps, her sword was kept in the air, in a short period of time, she had changed several movements, she didn't know what way to erase the young man's head, so she kept looking for the most comfortable angle for her.

Or rather, she needed a reason to convince herself and kill her savior.

I don't know how long it took, Fu Yao's panicked heartbeat finally eased a lot, her eyes condensed slightly, and suddenly raised her sword, the short sword pressed against Xiao Jiansheng's neck, and water droplets slowly slid down her sword.

However, Xiao Jiansheng still did not wake up, only moved his neck slightly, lifted one leg up on the edge of the bathtub, splashed a few splashes, and continued to sleep.

Fu Yao was taken aback, and in a panic, the sharp blade pressed a deep mark on Xiao Jiansheng's neck.

Tonight, she had come to kill someone, but when it was time to do it, she didn't know how to do it, how to cut a bloody hole in her carotid artery, how to wipe his head off.

After a few breaths, Fu Yao turned her heart sideways and pressed down the blade hard, and the blade sank under the young man's skin little by little, but he just lifted his leg comfortably, and the snoring continued.

Fu Yao didn't dare to squint, staring at the place where the young man's neck and the sword intersected, her trembling hand continued to press down, and finally, the sharp blade separated the young man's skin, and a light blood seeped out, and the blood beads rolled down into the bath bucket, quickly blending with the cold water in the bath bucket.

Just when Fu Yao's heart was pounding, Xiao Jiansheng suddenly sighed, and said with a low smile: "If you don't do it again, you won't have a chance, I'm going to take a bath." ”

Xiao Jiansheng made a movement to get up.

Fu Yao suddenly panicked, her hand shook, and the sharp blade directly pulled out a long blood mark on Xiao Jiansheng's neck.

Xiao Jiansheng sneered: "You treat your life-saver like this, or is this the hospitality of your barbarians, so warm." ”

Just when Fu Yao's body was stiff, Xiao Jiansheng said again: "Sister Fu Yao, do you think it's fun to use your sword to make a gesture behind me?"

Fu Yao Liuye's thin eyebrows were furrowed, and suddenly five swords of mental power were condensed at the center of his eyebrows, hugging Xiao Jiansheng to prevent him from getting up suddenly, and at the same time snorted coldly, and said in a trembling voice: "Nonsense, this girl is not playing with you, now you have two choices, you must choose one, otherwise you die." ”

Although Xiao Jiansheng couldn't see those swords, he could feel something cold on top of his body, he frowned helplessly and said with a pause: "Tell me about your two choices." ”

Fu Yao said in a cold voice: "First, tomorrow the patriarch will talk to you, she will make you agree to marry me, you can't agree to the patriarch's request, second, you can't learn the art of reading, I will pass on you a set of mirror shadow techniques, you have no other choice but to learn this." ”

Xiao Jiansheng chuckled a few times, shook his head and said: "It sounds like the Mirror Shadow Technique is also good, but Xiao Mou is more interested in your clan's chanting arts, is it true that Xiao Mou became a member of your barbarian clan after marrying a crazy woman like you, so it is natural that he can learn the art of chanting?"

Fu Yao suddenly gritted her teeth and said, "Yes, you have no other choice now." ”

Xiao Jiansheng smiled: "Do you want us to make a bet, dare?"

Fu Yao was puzzled: "What are you betting on, let's talk quickly, this girl has limited time." ”

Xiao Jiansheng stretched out an arm and picked up a few drops of water on his body, and said leisurely: "I bet you won't kill me, so your sword is simply an ornament, as for your patriarch looking for me tomorrow, you need to see Xiao's mood at that time." ”

Fu Yao said fiercely: "Why don't I dare to kill you?"

Xiao Jiansheng suddenly turned around, faced Fu Yao and said with a smile: "Because you killed me, that favor will never be paid off, and a sister with a cold temperament like you will never allow this kind of thing to happen." ”

Fu Yao sneered: "So you already found out that this girl came in, and she pretended to sleep without fear?"

Xiao Jiansheng nodded lightly in acknowledgement.

He got up slowly, and in Fu Yao's beautiful eyes, the moment when the body covered with water was about to reveal the bath bucket, suddenly fled in a hurry.

Xiao Jiansheng chuckled and watched through the crack in the door as the red figure disappeared into the night, before he got up and stepped out of the tub.

It was dark, and there were already footsteps lingering in front of the hut.

Xiao Jiansheng didn't sleep all night, but his spirit was still full.

He pondered the things that he would encounter when he saw the Duman Patriarch a few times, and made sure that he should be able to deal with it easily, so he rubbed his eyebrows, which were often swollen in the past day, and tidied up the black robe on his body, and then opened the door.

Outside the door was a ruddy and kind old woman, looking at Xiao Jiansheng with a smile, and said with a smile: "Xiao Gongzi, did you sleep well last night?"

Xiao Jiansheng bowed down and hugged his fists and replied: "The junior is very good, the air above the barbarians at night is quiet, which is very suitable for cultivation." ”

The old man didn't borrow words, but smiled and said, "Okay over there, the patriarch wants to see you, just come with me." ”

Xiao Jiansheng laughed in his heart, and it was indeed the same as what the crazy woman said.

The old man led the way, walking unhurriedly, about half an hour later, Xiao Jiansheng saw from a distance that there was a red mist rising from the ground in front of him, and there was an old man sitting on a chair facing the fog, as if in a daze.

The old man pointed to the front and said, "Patriarch, I didn't close my eyes last night, Xiaoyou can go over by himself, but if there is something distressing, it is not easy to see through it." ”

Xiao Jiansheng glanced at the old man suspiciously, nodded, and walked quickly towards the patriarch.

Next to a very old well, the patriarch looked at the rising mist and sighed again and again, as if he heard footsteps, then he stopped sighing, as if talking to himself: "Tianhejing is really not as good as a year, push forward for decades, who dares to stand under my barbarian city to call the battle, when the general trend is about to go, my old bones can not do anything......"

The patriarch is also an old man, older than the old man who led the way just now, even her back gave Xiao Jian a kind of old breath, he didn't dare to disturb the patriarch, just listened quietly, and looked at the back quietly.

After a few breaths, the patriarch turned the wheels under the chair and turned around slowly, looked at Xiao Jiansheng intently, first nodded for no reason, and then opened the conversation and said, "Xiaoyou slept soundly last night." ”

Same question as the old man just now.

Xiao Jiansheng looked at the patriarch's bronze face with countless folds up close, bowed down, and replied carefully: "Very good, I have a clear sleep." ”

The patriarch waved his hand at Xiao Jiansheng, and smiled helplessly: "I know, Fu Yao went to Xiaoyou last night and gave Xiaoyou two choices, I don't know if Xiaoyou has made a good choice?"

Xiao Jiansheng was slightly taken aback, he didn't expect that last night's incident had already been known by the patriarch, but he still calmly met the patriarch's earnest gaze, and smiled: "The junior has thought about it all night, and he has already made a choice, and he can't agree to the patriarch's request." ”

The patriarch and the old man's old eyes, which were originally in the twilight, lit up in vain, and the chair he sat on quickly moved towards Xiao Jiansheng.