Later, Tan Sang went to the place where Samuel grew up, collected bits and pieces about him, watched him grow up, and watched everything about him.

She has been to many places and seen many landscapes, but in the end it is not as thrilling as the beauty of the young man's eyes like blooming roses.

But in the middle of nowhere, she could no longer find her little slave......

After going around and around, after many years, Tan Sang is now an immortal, and the sword in his hand is also very obedient.

Presumably Samuel had made her look like this when she died.

He also seemed to be worried that she would be bullied, and he also put a ban on his sword - swore to protect her to the death.

After walking a lot of places, he would get tired in the end, and in the end Tan Sang chose to stay in the imperial capital and stay at Samuel's house.

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Qi Xu is a refugee from the East, he was abandoned by his parents when he was a child, and now he is a traitor and the people are not living.

Qi Xu's life was hard, so he went all the way to the West.

Here, the people are relatively peaceful, and Qi Xu only needs to hunt prey every day, which is enough to feed himself.

"Help! Help me! ”

A girl's exclamation, fixed eyes, it turned out to be a wolf chasing a woman?!

The woman's legs suddenly went limp, and she fell to the ground.

When he saw that the wolf was about to pounce on the woman.

Qi Xu raised his hand, the hands holding the bow were extremely perfect, the fingers were clear and powerful, and the skin exposed by the man's wrists and even fingertips was as white as the first snow.

The arrow was shot out without a trace of air.

Shot the wolf.

Blood splattered on Eve's face before she realized that the wolf who was going to eat herself had been killed.

She stood up and thanked the man.

Raising her eyes and seeing the man who rescued her, he was very good-looking, and for Westerners, this is an almost beautiful look.

Tall, thin and well-proportioned figure, with a somewhat sickly pale skin, the tails of the eyes are raised, and the lips are almost red.

This kind of appearance does not look feminine, but a little despises the coldness of the world.

Obedience According to the customs of the East, the grace of saving life should be promised by oneself.

"First...... Thank you, sir, for saving me...... I want to be your wife......"

In the dusk, the man's face was delicate, and he shot another arrow quickly, almost grazing Eve's cheek, and the fleeing rabbit fell to the ground, bleeding from his calf.

He lowered his eyes and bent down to pick it up.

Tan Sang, who was sitting on the tree, didn't expect that he could see such a picture of a straight man who didn't know the mind of a little girl at all.

But it is still impossible to do things that often ridicule others.

For example, the current Tan Sang, who didn't know what was going on, fell from the tree all of a sudden, and fell straight down.

I don't know where the broken sword died, but there is nothing under her now.

Sure enough, I still can't gloat.

If she falls like this, she'll have to bloom in her ass!

Tan Sang silently covered his face, trying not to break his appearance.

It should have been a hard rock, or the ground, but she fell into a warm bosom.

With a fresh fragrance.

Tan Sang couldn't help but put down his hand, wanting to see the person who caught him.

The golden-red light of dusk hit his face, hazy his entire features, and she even stabbed her own eyes.

But she just knew that the person in front of her, the person holding her, was her little slave.

After a long time, she was caught off guard, and it was the person she had been looking for for many years that should have been scattered, and she appeared in front of her like this.

She looked at this handsome face, it was really demagogic.

Over the years, she often dreamed of him, sometimes dreaming that he was in the Infernal Hell, being eaten by ten thousand demons.

Sometimes it was that year when he exchanged himself for the safety of the world, and when he never looked back, blood and tears fell from his eyes.

It's obviously a matter of joy, but the tip of her nose is sour.