In the woods, a white, red and purple three-color figure shuttled through the forest, and the sword in his hand danced to the afterimage.

The falling leaves in the forest were split in two, and the figure shook its shape to point on a branch, and the long sword stood upside down behind him.

Oval bulb eyes, reddish-purple patterns on a white background, and a body like a leather case.

The childhood god Diga held a sword at this time, standing proudly on the treetops like a martial arts master, watching the leaves cut by his own blade slowly drift down.

As soon as Tiga stretched out his hand, a suction force emanated from the palm of his hand, and the scabbard placed fifty meters away sucked into the palm of his hand.

Putting away the sword and sheathing it, Dijia jumped down from the treetops, inserted the sword with the sheath beside him, and meditated and practiced cross-legged in the sun.

Unlike ordinary martial arts people, what Di Jia cultivated was not internal force, but golden light, and in the end, it was not the "qi" that returned to the dantian, and it was stored in the timing lamp on his chest.

Tiga's practice is often full of visions, but the sun shining on Diga's side is incredibly distorted light, like a small snake drilling into Diga's body.

Traveling through the various meridians created by Diga in the body, the golden light intersects and rubs into the light and finally returns to the chronograph lamp.

After finishing today's progress, Tiga took out a pastry box from under the tree and was about to open it.

"Jingle Bell"

A bell rang, and a strip of white silk flew out, rolling the pastry box in Tiga's hand and taking it away directly.

Tiga also reacted quickly, and his whole body flew forward with his feet on the ground.

The box was pulled like a kite and raced through the air, and Tiga tapped the branches with her toes in the woods, and chased forward with her strength.

Tiga took out a folding fan and opened it with a "bang", and golden photons appeared on the fan.

【Wan Wan stops】

The crisp sound of "bell bell" echoes through the trees.

"Really, how come you know it's me every time, can't it be that ice cube face and that little shame?"

She was dressed in a white dress like a light veil, as if she was in a fog in smoke, and her body was shrouded in a layer of light smoke and mist, which seemed to be real and illusory, but she was not an earthly person, except for her long hair hanging down like a waterfall, her whole body was snow-white. Gorgeous, beautiful, delicate and indescribable, graceful and graceful, you can't force your eyes. The posture is beautiful and elegant, smiling, really like the first child of a different flower, beautiful jade is dizzy, bright and beautiful.

A pair of delicate little feet are naked, those little feet are slender and moderate, white as snow, the toes are like ten pearls, and the pink nails are neatly trimmed, shining with a soft and healthy luster, which makes people can't help but want to hold them in their arms and caress them at the sight.

Two golden bells were tied with red rope on her left foot, and the sound of the bells along the way was the music she played by dancing her feet.

[Master Xiaolong won't make fun of me casually, so Wang Yuyan won't run barefoot]

Tiga raised his fan and a line of small words appeared.

Wan Wan turned around and said coquettishly: "Yes, yes, your ice-faced master and sister Yu Yan are your sweethearts, and I am a wild girl that no one wants." ”

Tiga raised the fan [Don't talk nonsense, everyone is innocent. 】

"Hmph, I don't believe it."

Wan Wan's big eyes looked at Diga pitifully, and she said in a strange and jealous tone like a little girlfriend.

But it's not the first time that Tiga has been fooled, and the demon girl is so bad, and the first few times she can be taken lightly.

Diga shook the fan in his hand.

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Wan Wan's cheeks puffed up Xiao Long Bao, and a wicked smile appeared in her eyes when she thought about it: "This girl is no longer playing, your sister Yuyan will return it to you now, don't blame others for not being crippled if you can't catch it!" ”

After speaking, he closed his eyes and let his body fall.

[Wan Wan don't want it, Yu Yan won't work lightly]

Tiga held up the fan, but Wan Wan closed her eyes before him and couldn't see anything.

The woman's eyes opened again, but the expression was different from just now, if Wan Wan is the most perfect lover, it makes people look new every time they see it, and it will always keep people fresh.

Then she is the most gentle and loyal little daughter-in-law, weak and obedient that makes people want to take care of her.

"Why am I here, ahhhh

Wang Yuyan has lived in a simple house since she was a child, and her family has taught her classical ladies, even if she screams in fear, her voice is not as loud as the moaning of a little milk cat.

Diga didn't care so much, put away the fan and flew forward with both hands.

Just when Wang Yuyan felt that she was falling from the sky, her internal organs were floating, and she was about to die in Huangquan.

A pair of powerful arms wrapped around her, and her hanging heart wanted to be held and protected.

Wang Yuyan never felt that the word safety made her yearn for it, and she hugged Diga beside her, like a little girl seeking refuge in her father's arms.

Diga hugged Wang Yuyan horizontally, Otter's telekinesis was launched to catch the box, and Diga hugged Wang Yuyan and slowly lowered his figure.

Diga planned to put Wang Yuyan down, but Wang Yuyan felt that Diga was letting go, so frightened that she hugged Diga's neck and shrank straight up.

Slowly, my body became sore, and my legs couldn't be lifted, so I could only put it down slowly.

Something seems to have hit your heel? It seems to be the ground.

Slowly stepped on it, it was indeed the ground, and after her feet landed completely, Wang Yuyan let out a sigh of relief, it was not long to fall just now, but Wang Yuyan felt that the time in the air was terrible.

Now that it has landed, if it weren't for everyone's beautiful cultivation, she really wanted to kiss the ground.

A folding fan unfolded in front of her eyes [You can let me go!] 】

Wang Yuyan hurriedly let go of Dijia and stood aside without knowing what was wrong.

"I'm sorry," Wang Yuyan blushed and whispered to Tiga.

The words on the fan flickered [婠婠干的].

Di Jia directly complained, he will never condone this little demon girl, the more you indulge her, the more unscrupulous she will be to you.

Wang Yuyan is very nerve-wracking, sharing a body with others, many times you are here one second ago, and you change positions the next second, which has caused a big problem in Wang Yuyan's life.

But she had no choice but to adapt passively.

She was originally an ordinary girl, but when she was seven years old, two big sisters suddenly appeared in her body, one was called Xiaolongnu and the other was Wanwan.

Since then, Wang Yuyan can only take turns with them to exchange control of the body, Xiaolongnu is okay, Wang Yuyan's biggest headache is Wanwan, running barefoot everywhere, there is no difference between girls in the Song Dynasty being seen barefoot by men and being seen naked at the time.

Fortunately, no men were allowed to come to the house, and those who came were all made into flower fertilizer, and Tiga, in the eyes of the royal palace, was not even a person.

The most important thing is that he doesn't have xx, so Mrs. Wang asked him to help work at home, and Tiga doesn't eat, he can still do things, and he is a little obsessed with martial arts, and he can have multiple thugs after training.