Behind the tree, Hua Er was silent, she was still very confident in her turtle breath technique, she looked down and glanced at the little radish head silently, only to see him covering his mouth and shaking his head aggrievedly, and he clearly wrote in his apricot eyes: It's not me.

So, Hua Er did not move and continued to pretend to be an ostrich.

"Your Excellency is here, why don't you come out and see you?" When the man in white saw the ghost like this, he also sensed that something was wrong, and when he saw that no one said, "If you don't come out, don't blame me for being ruthless." With that, he raised his finger upward.

The group of people behind him raised their hands, revealing the hidden arrows mounted on their wrists, and aimed in the direction of the mountain ghosts, obviously they were not sure about it, so they still focused on the mountain ghosts, but if these dozens of hidden arrows were fired together, the people hiding behind would definitely be affected.

Hua Er didn't move, gently stroked the little radish head, and motioned him not to make a sound.

After all, the breath she heard just now was not just that group of people......

"Wait." As soon as the voice fell, I saw a person, falling lightly from a tree.

I saw that the man was wearing a dark red corset, which was neat but not compact.

A green silk is untied, like a waterfall, let it be scattered behind him, with a slight sharpness between his eyebrows and eyes, and an uninhibited smile on his lips.

is extravagant, not like a person in the rivers and lakes, but like the son of a big family.

And such a seemingly elegant man has a sachet tied around his waist that is completely opposite to his temperament, which makes him seem a little out of harmony.

Rao is atmosphere is so serious that the people present can't help but sigh for that person's demeanor.

For a long time, "Who is coming?" The masked man in white looked a little wary, and pointed his sleeve arrow slightly in the direction of the man.

I saw that the man smiled heartily, "In Xia Xiao Ai, I happened to pass by here, and I bumped into this scene without thinking about it, disturbing you Yaxing, you continue to continue." With that, he turned around and wanted to leave.

"It's all here, it's so easy to want to leave?" The mountain ghost grinned with a mouthful of yellow teeth, smiled at the man's yin and yang, and then provoked in the direction of the masked white-clothed man, "It seems that I am not the only one who covets the treasure of your Sanqing Palace." ”

When the leading man in white heard this, he frowned, looked at the direction of the person and thought slightly, that thing is precious, if the people in the rivers and lakes hear that this thing was born, it will definitely cause a storm.

And the place where the man was was too coincidental was to know if they had fought with the mountain ghosts and a yellow finch would come behind.

So he made a gesture, and the group of people behind him moved slightly, and the range of the hidden arrows was completely locked on the mountain ghost and the person.

Seeing this, the man couldn't help but raise his eyebrows helplessly, "I'm really passing by, why don't you believe it?" Besides, I'm not the only one passing by. So he raised his hand and pointed in one direction.

That direction is the trunk of the tree where Hana Er is.

What the? Is there anyone else? Why didn't I feel any breath? The mountain ghost's eyes narrowed slightly.

The method of learning martial arts is different from that of ordinary people. So in general, in this case, either it is a person whose realm is higher than him, or it is an ordinary person who has no internal strength.

If it's the latter, it's fine, if it's the former...... The mountain ghost's cloudy eyes flashed with a hint of murderous aura.

Obviously, the leading man in white and the mountain ghost also thought of all the way, turned their palms slightly, and looked in that direction vigilantly.

Hua Er raised her eyebrows, and when she heard the man speak, she already felt something, and after the person completely exposed her direction, she couldn't help but say something in her heart, sure enough. Then I couldn't help but sigh, good boy, my heart is very dark.

Helpless, Hua Er had no choice but to get up, patted his shirt slowly, and then rubbed his slender hand on his face, winking at the little radish head.

The little radish head nodded knowingly and smiled slyly at his mother.

When they were ready, they saw such a scene.

I saw a delicate black-robed young man walking out from behind the trunk, followed by a child with a cowering expression.

And the young man may have bent his waist because he was afraid, and the delicate feeling on his face disappeared, and he only felt obscene.

I saw the black-robed young man, shaking his legs, trembling and saying, "You, what are you going to do?" I, I, I, and my brother are enjoying the shade here, but I don't want to be disturbed by you, you, who are you? With that, like a frightened rabbit, he took the child in his arms, who looked equally cowering.

If it was the little fat man Wu Yong, he would definitely scold here: You can imitate, but you are not asked to surpass!

This situation is exactly what the little fat man looked like when he saw her that day, and his tongue couldn't be straightened.

Hearing this, the child tugged at the young man's clothes, his apricot eyes were full of fear, and he said very cooperatively, "Brother, I'm afraid." Then he began to cry.

Seeing the little radish head like this, Hua Er couldn't help but bury his head and smile secretly from an angle that everyone couldn't see.

She has always adhered to the concept that people don't offend me, I don't offend people, since today's events have nothing to do with her, then there is no need for her to wade into this troubled water.

As for face...... Can she follow the old man Zhongshan, does she still have that thing?

Back then, she had done countless more humiliating things than this, and that thing was gone hundreds of years ago.

Looking at the little radish head that pretends to be more like her, I can't help but be pleased, blue is better than blue, boy, on the road!

When everyone saw this scene, their tense bodies gradually relaxed.

Xiao Ai saw Hua Er like this, his expression was a little subtle, he actually stayed here earlier than Hua Er and Xiao Radish Head, but he was in the tree at the time, so it was not clear whether Hua Er was a person who practiced martial arts.

But looking at this kid and that kid's frightened rabbit now, it really doesn't look fake.

However, no. I don't know why, it just doesn't feel right.

The Sanqing Hall where the man in white is located is a famous sect in the world, and when he saw Hua Er like this, he couldn't help but feel compassion, so he comforted them and said, "Don't be afraid, today's matter has nothing to do with you, you can go." ”

The mountain ghost was silent, and there was nothing to do, but when the cloudy eyes swept in the direction of Hua Er, a trace of fine light flashed.

"Thank you, thank you" Hua Er nodded and walked towards the depths of the forest with the little radish head.

To do a play, you have to do a full set, and at this point, she is still very ethical.

Getting farther and farther away from the group of people, until he couldn't see it, Hua Erwei's waist gradually straightened, stretched his shoulders, and then turned his neck, hearing a few crisp sounds from his neck, he couldn't help but sigh comfortably.

A familiar smile hung on the corner of his mouth again, he lowered his head, patted the head of the little radish head lightly, and praised, "The kid is doing well, what do you want to eat later?" "It looked like I was in a tavern.

The little radish put away the expression just now, looked up and smiled at his mother, and said inappropriately, "I will eat whatever my mother eats." ”

Originally, I wanted to go well. But the current situation doesn't seem to allow it, Hua Er's ears moved, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

stroked the little radish head, picked him up, and placed it firmly in the crook of his arm.

A gentle gust of wind blew and the leaves rustled, and soon there was silence again, and there was no one there.

Perhaps, only the slightly messy fallen leaves on the ground can prove that someone has been there......