Xuanyuan Continent.

Thirty-nine cold days, Ruixue trillion years.

The creatures of the world are quiet.

Only Jinling does not return to the valley, the flowers are like brocade, and the spring is full of joy.

Night.

Two five or six-year-old female dolls, one white and the other black, one in front and one behind, traversed the sea of flowers in the back mountain.

The two girls are very delicate, especially the one who walks in front, with a pair of clear eyes that are black and white, and they are brilliant in the blink of a blink.

After walking for a while, he noticed that the footsteps behind him were a little slower, and Xin Shao, who was walking in front, stopped and glanced back: "Don't be lazy." ”

The four words are soft and glutinous, but there is a strong deterrent.

At the moment, although she is still just a child, she is already the number one in Wen Killing, and she is also the most proud disciple of Elder Wen.

The Valley of No Return is isolated from the world and obeys orders of no return.

Seventy-eight martial artists in the valley have outstanding martial arts, and they have never missed a hand in killing people and sealing their throats, and twenty-eight people are proficient in the art of war, and they are the best at the Xuanmen Poison Array, and they can overthrow 10,000 ironclad elite soldiers without a single soldier.

For the Valley of No Return in Jinling, everyone in the world talks about color change.

As everyone knows, the chilling literary killing and martial killing are also divided into high and low.

Xin Shao was dressed in white brocade, and there was a delicate lying water ice lotus embroidered on the placket and cuffs.

And the child behind him, wearing a coarse cloth robe with a dark golden lotus pattern, was naturally the last martial artist.

"That, it's dark," Tang Tang timidly walked out from behind a petal scale flower, raised his tired little face, met the gaze, and lowered his heart weakly, "Ming, will you practice again tomorrow......"

"No," Xin Shao said lightly, "Tomorrow after tomorrow, how can there be so many tomorrows?" ”

"Woo." Tang Tang's eyes were aggrieved.

At this moment, there was a squirming movement.

"Xin Shao ......"

"Shh

Xin Shao covered Tang Tang's mouth, half-squatted, and gently opened a petal scale flower-

I saw a collapse in the sea of flowers, which was extremely abrupt, and under the moonlight, the delicate buds were crumbling and graceful.

"Ah Xin, don't, it will be bad if someone sees it......"

"Who's there? Or do you not want to? Well? ”

"Nope! Think! I think! ”

……

"Eyebrows?" Xin Shao's eyes shrank, and a trace of uncertainty flashed.

The eyebrows are ranked first in martial arts, she saw it once when she went to the martial arts hall with the old man Wen, she was fourteen or fifteen years old, she was deeply respected by the martial elders, and she was a woman who was very deep in the city.

But what are you doing in the middle of the night?

The terrain of the back mountain is flat, there is no difficulty in breaking through, it is only suitable for the last literary killing or martial arts cultivation, if she didn't accompany Tang Tang to practice her physique, it would be impossible for her to come to the back mountain.

"Hmm!" Tang Tang's eyes widened and nodded.

Only then did Xin Shao react and let go of his hand.

"The other one is also a martial artist, I remember that it seems to be ranked third, called Li Dao." Tang Tang whispered.

Are they all high-level martial arts?

Xin Shao was even more confused: "What are the two of them doing in the back mountain in the middle of the night?" ”

"They often practice together." Tang Tang confessed honestly.

Practice? Well, although the back mountain is not the best place to practice, no one has stipulated that the upper level martial arts cannot practice in the back mountain.

Xin Shao nodded thoughtfully, and then his little hand was raised and fell.

"Boom!"

"Look at others, one is the first to kill martial arts, the other is the third to kill martial arts, and they are still so diligent and hard-working. Look at you again, a last martial artist, are you a little conscious? ”

Tang Tang covered his head in pain, and then heard an indescribable cry from his eyebrows-

"Ah~~"