Chapter Twenty-Nine: Seeing
Yan Nu'er gasped as soon as she could speak without doing anything, fled back to Jade Perry, and once again detained herself under the crockpot.
She's never seen such a chattering man!
No matter how good-looking this man is, just like this nagging, he can't do it!
Xie Xiaoyu, who is naturally quiet and can ignore other people's words the most, adapts very well, but the feeling of being deceived is more obvious.
When I first met in my last life, Fourth Young Master Ying pretended to be really good, she thought in her heart, and felt a little irritable.
Swindler.
She thought, stopping abruptly.
Ying Wuwei didn't react and almost hit her.
"What's wrong?" Ying Wuwei hurriedly looked forward, and held the sword in his hand, "Is there something unusual?" Girl, don't be afraid, I'm still very powerful, I'll tell you, ordinary humans are not my opponents, I'll tell you. But if it's a monster or something, I don't have to, I said, girl, you're coming out so late, aren't you really afraid of bumping into some evil spirits? Now the weather is also weird, and it's enough to choke when you meet mountain bandits. ”
“……”
Xie Xiaoyu took a deep breath and turned around to see Ying Wuwei's eyes that seemed too bright under the night sky.
Then, Miss Xie raised her hand and pulled the strap of his coat apart with an expressionless face.
Ying Wuwei, who was still nagging to himself, was blindfolded at the moment, looked down at the open clothes to know what was happening, and hurriedly grabbed the clothes and retreated, with a very shocked expression.
"Well, girl, you don't look good like that, I ...... I'm a good family. This...... The moon is dark and the rain is urgent, the girl is still young, I am also young, I am only sixteen......"
Xie Xiaoyu didn't pay attention to his nonsense at all, but squatted down and picked up a piece of mud, and when he stood up again, he walked to Ying Wuwei's side, and wiped the mud from his face down and along his neck on the lake-blue robe under his robe.
Where did Ying Wuwei think that Miss Xie had a treacherous idea? After a few breaths of silence, a piercing scream was released.
"Ahh
"I'm talking about this girl! Where the hell did I offend you?! Hey, stop and make it clear! If you want to die, you have to let me die clearly! Ouch my handsome face! Hey, girl! You can't do that, girl! ”
But Miss Xie didn't intend to pay attention to him at all, and left him with a decisive back.
Seeing Xie Xiaoyu's figure walking in front, Ying Wuwei stomped his feet angrily, wiped his face and cleaned up his clothes in distress, and still followed.
Really, expensive clothes, two taels of silver!
It's not easy for him to save two taels of silver!
Tsk, the eldest lady just doesn't know the suffering of the world!
This time, Xie Xiaoyu didn't pay attention to him anymore, but walked straight along the road to the hillside, and did not stop until he reached an open high ground.
Ying Wuwei, who followed closely, still complained in her ear:
"Girl, I don't know you, do I? As for it? Tell me what's wrong with me, can't I change it? ”
When I saw her again, he suddenly stopped, and he stood still, keeping a distance of more than three feet from her, holding the strap of his coat tightly, looking like he was swearing to be chaste.
"The girl doesn't make such a fuss, if there is anything we can say, if I offend you, I will compensate you."
Xie Xiaoyu turned a deaf ear, but looked at the western realm shrouded in black rain, and cut his finger with a jade pendant.
Ying Wuwei saw it clearly, and immediately walked over and frowned, "What is the girl doing?" ”
As soon as he raised his eyes, he found that Xie Xiaoyu's eyes were turning rapidly, and the black-eyed Ren'er seemed to be a whirlpool, gradually turning white.
The syllables that Ying Wuwei was going to say next were swallowed back into his throat.
Something was rushing out of Miss Xie's eyes.
What is it...... Indescribable scenes?!
Ying Wuwei looked at it in surprise, even if he didn't dare to blink his eyes, he didn't understand how this man in a white hat and white clothes, holding a box in his hand that he couldn't understand, came out of Xie Xiaoyu's eyes.
Out of the eye...... Eyes drilled out...... Drilled out...... Here it comes...... Finish......
Ying Wuwei swallowed his saliva and glared at the man in white, not knowing what to say for a while.
However, the man in white didn't seem to see him, only looked at Xie Xiaoyu's bloody fingers, a little unhappy, and his lips with uneven stubble trembled.
Of course, he knew all about today's events.
"Twice a day." He held up two fingers, "If you bleed too much, you'll die." ”
The tone is very affirmative and calmly stating a fact.
Ying Wuwei almost squirted out, and immediately because of the eye knife flying by the man in white, he immediately covered his mouth and made an apologetic gesture.
A complicated light flashed in Xie Xiaoyu's eyes, and the man in white looked at him because of his movements.
Ying Wuwei's intuition was wrong, and he took a step back vigilantly and asked, "What's wrong?" ”
"Can you see me?" The man in white asked.
“…… Ah, shouldn't I see you? That's sorry when I didn't see it. Ying Wuwei raised his hand and covered his eyes.
The man in white frowned, thinking that he was a fool.
There is no such thing as a "spirit bone" in this world, but I can see and hear him...... It's the same as that little girl named Bi Tao?
In this way, he looked at Xie Xiaoyu and said to Xie Xiaoyu in his heart: This fool is the same as that little girl, destined to die for you.
…… No, it won't.
Xie Xiaoyu had returned to normal, and responded indifferently in his heart, refusing to say anything more, but facing the man in white, he raised his bleeding finger holding the jade pendant, pointed in the direction of the west, and said:
"Jiaolong."
The man in white looked at Xie Xiaoyu's hand and knew that she had cut deeper than ever this time.
A girl who has no spirit bones but such a pair of eyes can only maintain their time in this world with blood.
The man in white raised a finger this time and shook it.
"An hour, your time here, can you sustain it?"
Xie Xiaoyu nodded.
The man in white took a deep breath, suddenly turned around, and galloped towards the west.
Ying Wuwei watched this man who was as white as a filial son, and ran away after stepping on the air.
After a long time, he let out a long breath, gritted his teeth and asked Xie Xiaoyu: "Girl, is it also a person who cultivates immortals?" ”
No, I haven't heard that the eldest lady of the Xie family is an immortal cultivator, and how much Master Xie hates those liars who are too empty, everyone in the capital knows it.
The woman in front of her who is silent is Xie Xiaoyu! Thousands of favors in one, that is, the emperor and queen are treated as their own daughters, if it is really a person who cultivates immortals, the Marquis Xie who loves his daughter like his life must love the house and Wu, how can he dislike the people who cultivate immortals?
Thinking about it, Fourth Young Master Ying finally stopped chattering and stood quietly by her side, looking down and frowning, looking at her bloodied hand.