Secluded valley, on the shores of a lake. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Xiaoxiao seemed to have figured out something, the corners of her seductive lips were slightly hooked, she no longer looked sullen, and her eyes looked at Xinghuan slyly.

In this regard, Xinghuan seemed to be unconscious, sitting cross-legged on the ground and looking at the little white rabbit in his hand who had given up struggling.

After a pause, he pressed his finger to the center of the white rabbit's eyebrows.

In an instant, a red drop of blood appeared between his fingers.

In his hands, the little white rabbit turned directly into powder.

It's easy, it's smooth, it's all just a thought of him...

The blood slowly sank into the fingertips and disappeared, but the body did not feel the slightest.

After feeling it carefully for a while, Xinghuan gave up.

No response, no feeling, not at all.

Xiaoxiao got up and came to his side, and asked curiously, "Uncle, what are you doing?" ”

Xinghuan took Xiaoxiao in his hand and said with a smile: "Not angry? ”

Xiao Xiaojiao snorted, and just wanted to say something, but her expression suddenly became strange, and said, "Uncle, your head..."

Head?

Xinghuan was stunned.

After Xiaoxiao said this, he really felt a little itchy in his head.

Casually, he touched his head.

Soft, long, hairy...

Something looks like it's growing on your head!

Xinghuan suddenly felt bad, got up and put down the little one and came to the lake, and looked down.

The water of the lake is very clear, reflecting his appearance clearly.

As chic and handsome as ever, calm and indifferent as ever, the only difference is that he has two long ears on his head.

Bunny ears...

Behind him, Xiao Xiao curiously reached out and touched the pair of rabbit ears, and after a pause, he couldn't help but smile.

Xinghuan was embarrassed.

The rabbit ears seemed to be really a part of his body, and when he was touched by Xiaoxiao, he felt it very clearly.

Ignoring the pair of small hands on his head that kept playing with the pair of rabbit ears, Xinghuan pondered for a moment and then his heart moved, and suddenly the rabbit ears on his head slowly receded, and finally disappeared completely.

Seeing this, Xiao Xiao was startled, and his little hands were still pulling at his hair.

No, nothing, as if that rabbit ear was just an illusion.

Xiaoxiao pounced on his back very dissatisfied, and said coquettishly: "Uncle, where are the ears?" ”

Xinghuan breathed a sigh of relief slightly, and said without hesitation: "It's gone." ”

Xiao Xiao pestered: "Liar, get it out, I want to play." ”

Xinghuan turned around and hugged Xiaoxiao in his arms, and said with an inexplicable smile: "If you want to play, you can play your own." ”

Xiaoxiao snorted, "I don't have any." ”

Xinghuan said: "I can let you have it." ”

Xiao Xiao thought for a while and said, "Don't." ”

Xinghuan patted the round, smart, and elastic buttocks, which was funny.

It can be used to condense essence blood, but it has some strange changes...

Thinking about it, he vaguely guessed something.

A moment later, the fire rises, and another little white rabbit is murdered.

After eating a little at will, Xinghuan and Xiaoxiao rode the white tiger out of this valley.

The sky suddenly became dark, and it seemed that there was a heavy rain coming, so it was better to get out of this barren mountain as soon as possible.

However, the barren mountains here have been reduced to a place of right and wrong, and there are people everywhere who have heard the news and rushed to search for Xinghuan.

So it's easy to get in, but it's hard to get out.

If it was before, Xinghuan could naturally leave safely with his extraordinary light skills, but now, he can only rely on the little white tiger or his own legs.

In fact, it's not difficult, he's just lazy.

Not long after walking out of the valley, Xinghuan encountered a siege.

It was not he who was surrounded, but others who were besieged.

A middle-aged man and a beautiful woman seem to be a couple.

The middle-aged man was dressed in a brocade and black shirt, giving people a very resolute feeling, and the spear in his hand was wide open and closed, which was very sharp.

The woman is very beautiful, her face is very exquisite, she is wearing a thin long dress, and her delicate body sits in the middle of the field, which is touching and lovable.

There were many mobbers, and the leader was a man who also wielded a spear and had a pride between his eyebrows.

At present, it seems that the marksmanship of the two is comparable, and they are on par.

Except for the two of them, the rest of the people didn't make a move, just gathered around.

The woman didn't seem to know martial arts, and her eyes followed the two people in the fight, her expression full of worry.

After glancing at the scene in the field, Xinghuan ignored it and looked at the person blocking it in front of him.

This is one of the besiegers, a teenager.

The young man looked at the white tiger in front of him, his forehead was oozing with dense cold sweat, and said cautiously: "Please also take a detour." ”

On the back of the white tiger, the long skirt on Xiaoxiao's body changed from pale pink to dark color, covering up the naked spring light.

Xinghuan was not interested in the siege in front of him at all, so he drove the little white tiger to prepare for a detour.

However, the two who were fighting had already been aware of his appearance.

Just looking at the huge white tiger, the two of them already felt the pressure, and after looking at Xinghuan and Xiaoxiao, the two instantly separated and withdrew their hands.

Happy!

As the two stopped and watched, everyone present looked at Xinghuan.

didn't care, Xinghuan drove the little white tiger to turn around and slowly leave from the other side.

Suddenly, the middle-aged man who was besieged gritted his teeth, and suddenly grabbed the beautiful woman who was sitting on the ground and rushed to Xinghuan.

Behind him, the arrogant man reacted quickly, and the spear in his hand stabbed out instantly.

However, because of Xinghuan's appearance, his shot was still a little slower than just now.

The resolute man had already prepared, and suddenly turned around and pointed the tip of the gun against the gun, making his body much faster with the surging force, and in a blink of an eye, he came to Xinghuan.

The little white tiger stopped, the tiger's body was slightly lowered, the tiger's claws clasped the ground, and the low roar in his throat continued.

The middle-aged man suddenly spat out blood, knelt on one knee, looked at Xinghuan with a wheez, and said, "Huo Qingshan begged Your Excellency to help, and there will be heavy thanks afterwards." ”

Huo Qingshan, the descendant of the champion.

The champion Hou is the meaning of the three armies of the brave crown, and it is the Hou Ye canonized by the emperor of the Kai Dynasty.

In this realm, no one doesn't know the champion Hou, no one doesn't know Huo Qingshan...

A dark cloud suddenly blocked the sun, the sky and the earth suddenly darkened, and the autumn wind gradually became cold.

Looking at the sky, Xinghuan was not interested in wasting time here, so he patted the little white tiger under him.

Suddenly, the whistling sound resounded through the mountains and forests, and many of the besiegers subconsciously took a few steps back, and their faces turned pale.

Turning around, the little white tiger slowly left.

Seeing this, Huo Qingshan looked down at the woman in his arms and smiled gently.

The beautiful woman knew what he was thinking, and grabbed his arm tightly, tears streaming down her beautiful eyes, and she couldn't stop shaking her head slightly.

Huo Qingshan reluctantly kissed the red lips and said softly, "Live well." ”

"No," the beautiful woman muttered, her face sad.

No longer hesitating, Huo Qingshan grabbed the beautiful woman and stopped Xinghuan again, and said, "She doesn't know martial arts, and I ask Your Excellency to help her and send her back to Huo Mansion." ”

As he spoke, Huo Qingshan ignored the white tiger in front of him, slowly approached, and hugged the beautiful woman who was unable to move to Xinghuan, knelt on one knee, his face was pale, and said in a low voice: "Please......"

As a descendant of the champion, he has never begged anyone in his life, but now he has to beg.

Xiaoxiao couldn't bear to say: "Uncle......"

comforting the restless little white tiger under him, Xinghuan felt helpless.