After Wu Qiaoyan's words were interrupted, she suddenly heard that she was going to die, and she suddenly choked in her throat, unable to go up or down. I couldn't help but burp uncontrollably.

"Uh-you, uh-what did you say? uh——! ”

The man didn't answer her, but closed his eyes, a little bit of an eviction order.

Looking at the man's attitude, Wu Qiaoyan finally understood that it was true that he said, 'You are not far from death'. I was a little stunned for a while.

But soon, she got rid of her troubles, and who knows what will happen in the future? She didn't expect to come to this strange continent a few days ago.

After a heart-building meal, Wu Qiaoyan bravely raised her eyes to look at the man again: "My deal with you is not to save my life, but my grandfather's." He's an old wound. ”

She, even if she dies, is not afraid?

This time, the man finally opened his eyes, and his faint gaze stayed on Wu Qiaoyan's calm face for a few breaths: "Let's go." ”

Before Wu Qiaoyan could see his movements clearly, the man's figure disappeared ghostly from the soft couch, and instantly appeared on the path outside the pavilion with his hands behind his back.

Huh?

When Wu Qiaoyan reacted, the man had already agreed to her conditions, and immediately followed quickly with a smile. Such an optimistic smile made the man look sideways, and the indifference in his eyes couldn't help but soften a lot.

The man didn't talk much, and the two walked to the front hall one after the other. However, Wu Qiaoyan found that the man's pace was deliberately slowing down to match her little short legs.

"He doesn't seem to be that difficult to get along with!" She thought.

Wu Qiaoyan is the kind of person who can open a dyeing workshop if she gives her three points of color, and she can go to heaven if she gives her a ladder.

She trotted up, grabbed the man's wide and flowing sleeves, blinked and asked, "What should I call you?" My name is Wu Qiaoyan. Qiao Yan with a smile. ”

The man glanced sideways at Wu Qiaoyan, who was pulling his sleeves, slightly furrowed his eyebrows, and pulled his arms back hard, trying to free the crumpled sleeves of her clothes.

But to his surprise, this bold girl held on to it, as if she wouldn't give up without telling her name.

"You're not afraid of me?" He had given up the sleeves of his coat that had been ravaged by Wu Qiaoyan.

Wu Qiaoyan's pure eyes were full of sincerity: "You are very good." ”

"......" was the first time I heard others say that he was good, and some people had said before that he was a big devil, a wicked person, a cold-blooded, and impersonal god of killing. Even the subordinates of the Treasure Pavilion were afraid of him. But being praised for being good, it seems, like, also, is a little good.

The man raised an eyebrow and continued to look ahead.

"Commonplace." It's been so long that I've forgotten it.

"Sikong Fengxuan? Brother Xuan? Brother Feng Xuan? Wu Qiaoyan muttered as she walked forward.

The old shopkeeper who had been waiting at the end of the path suddenly saw Wu Qiaoyan pulling Sikong Fengxuan's sleeves all the way, chattering and not knowing what to say, and suddenly his knees weakened in shock.

'Poof' knelt on the ground, shouting in his heart: Oh my God! What do I see, old man? Haven't I woken up yet?

The last person who wanted to get close to the master is now a great-great-grandchild, right? What happened to me, old man, during the time I left the pavilion?

Wu Qiaoyan saw that the old shopkeeper was seventy or eighty years old and had to kneel down to greet the master, she had always respected the old and loved the young, and she wrinkled her nose a little unbearably, and made persistent efforts to pull Sikong Fengxuan: "Can you not let the old shopkeeper kneel?" ”

Sikong Fengxuan now wanted to leave Wu Qiaoyan down and go back to continue lying down. Did I make people kneel?

He twisted his eyebrows, looked at Wu Qiaoyan's clear and clear eyes full of pleading, and thought a little irritably: For the sake of her dying, let's indulge her a little. Who told her that I was a good person?

"Go and help him up."

When Wu Qiaoyan heard this, the smile in her eyes was about to overflow, and she said that he was a good person!

"Yes—" she replied crisply and loudly.

The old shopkeeper trembled and was helped up by Wu Qiaoyan, and muttered a little demonically: "Old man, I haven't woken up yet, now go to sleep." Go to sleep. He chattered all the way, didn't say hello, and went back to the house to sleep directly in front of Sikong Fengxuan, the boss.

Sikong Fengxuan glanced at his miserable sleeves, and his eyes fell on Wu Qiaoyan, who was smiling happily, again, and rubbed his forehead with a headache. He felt that his old illness was about to return, this girl was poisonous, and it would be abnormal for her to be close to anyone.

This time, Sikong Fengxuan hid his sleeves behind his back and deliberately put his hands behind his back, and ordered her: "Lead the way ahead." ”

His deliberate concealment attracted Wu Qiaoyan's attention, and the crumpled sleeve of her shirt fell into her eyes.

Wu Qiaoyan, who suddenly understood, spit out her fragrant tongue embarrassedly, turned around and walked out.

He was a nice guy, and he was afraid of my embarrassment, and he hid my crumpled sleeves.

I found that the thick thighs were a good person, and my grandfather's illness was about to be cured. Wu Qiaoyan is not ordinary happy. As she walked, she hummed happily.

Sikong Feng Xuan Junyi, who was following behind, frowned tightly, staring at the back of Wu Qiaoyan's black head walking in front and humming a weird tune.

How did this man grow his brain? Why is it so weird? Is this true of those who are dying? No, I'm different.

Wu Qiaoyan couldn't be happy for long, because she was blocked as soon as she left the Treasure Pavilion.

After she glanced at the fat man with a blue nose and swollen face and a pig's head, she glanced at Li Meizi, who was holding her arms and chest with an arrogant expression, restrained her happy mood just now, and said calmly: "Good dogs don't get in the way." ”

"Don't you want to live anymore!" Li Meizi was scolded for being a dog for the first time, and she was the ugly toad in front of her who disgusted her the most. Suddenly angry, his brows stood up, he pulled the soft whip coiled around his waist, brushed the ground with a whip flower, and threw it straight at Wu Qiaoyan's neck.

Li Meizi moved with killing intent. used to think that Wu Qiaoyan was a dog for her amusement, but now that this dog dares to show its fangs, it will be better to be killed.

It is the first time that Wu Qiaoyan has faced life and death so directly.

The whip that was drawn quickly was like a poisonous snake that swallowed a letter. She even had the feeling that she couldn't hide.

Suddenly, a refreshing cold fragrance surrounded her and rose to the ground.

Sikong Fengxuan looked down at Wu Qiaoyan, whose eyes were in his arms, his eyes were closed, and his face was pale with fright. Unpleasantly, he raised his good-looking sword eyebrows. Isn't she very cowardly? You're not afraid of me, but you're afraid of someone who is as weak as an ant?

Sikong Fengxuan, who felt looked down on by Wu Qiaoyan, took her to avoid the long whip, and left her a little dissatisfied, and continued to walk forward with his hands behind his back in his heart.

Seeing this scene, the children of the Li and Chen families, who surrounded Wu Qiaoyan, were stunned. Who is this man? Where did he come from? What does it have to do with this ugly toad?

Thirteen-year-old Li Meizi has reached the cardamom years, and she can't help but express herself after seeing a handsome man with an outstanding temperament.

But since Sikong Fengxuan appeared, he didn't even look at her with a beautiful appearance, and rescued the ugly toad she was going to kill.

The frustration and anger made her reason disappear little by little.

I saw her flipping the seal with ten fingers of both hands on her chest, and she sang a prayer in her mouth: The Supreme Contract Law is above, listen to my prayers, take blood as the contract, and the spirit as the guide, come out, my companion - Wind Blade Wolf!

After hearing that Li Meizi was summoning the guardian war beast, the surrounding people all changed their expressions and scattered to dodge.

"Whew-"

A loud wolf howl resounded all around, and Wu Qiaoyan felt a terrifying power envelop her body.

She swallowed her saliva and quickly ran towards Sikong Fengxuan, who had stopped, and grabbed his sleeve again.

For Wu Qiaoyan's audacity, Sikong Fengxuan is no longer surprised. His gaze faintly looked at the Wind Blade Wolf who had already come out of the contract space.

The state of the Wind Blade Wolf is very wrong.

This Wind Blade Wolf was twice as large as an ordinary second-order war beast, the Wind Blade Wolf, its spirit was manic, and its eyes were completely blood-colored, exuding a terrifying red light.

The Wind Blade Wolf began to run, and as it rushed over, it did not forget to unleash its unique move, the Storm Blade, in its mouth.

The condensed wind blade whirred and swept towards Wu Qiaoyan with a whistling sound.

Wu Qiaoyan, who knows the times, will not rush forward, she deftly hides behind Sikong Fengxuan. The meaning is unclear - here you come!

Sikong Fengxuan couldn't figure out where Wu Qiaoyan got the courage to summon him. But seeing those completely trusting eyes, he seemed to be a little soft-hearted.

As a result of his soft-heartedness, the combat power in his body began to operate, and there was no wind within three meters of his body, forming a circle of defense. When the wind blade released by the Wind Blade Wolf hit the defense layer, it immediately lost its power and dissipated into the air.

Li Meizi didn't expect that the handsome man would make another move. He's striking again! Li Meizi was so angry that her teeth itched.

Losing her mind, she gave an order to the Wind Blade Wolf in a fit of anger before she could figure out Sikong Fengxuan's combat power level.

"Wind Blade Wolf, bite them to death for me!"

After the wind blade wolf responded with a violent howl, his body grew in vain, and in an instant he was like a calf, and the hair on his body became harder, and the roots stood up like a mixed body covered with silver needles.

It's been too long to be here, Sikong Fengxuan is a little sleepy, and it's easy for people to get impatient when they get sleepy. He wasn't going to waste any more time here, only to see him wave his hand to remove the defenses, and the combat power in his palm. It was as if the actual combat power began to condense into a huge fist like a bowl in the air.

"Huh——? Wait a minute! Wu Qiaoyan, who had been hiding behind him, suddenly poked her head out and looked at the Wind Blade Wolf who rushed over with a look of pity.

The battle spirit has been sent out, what can you wait? In vulgar terms, if you just let out a fart and then have to hold it back, isn't it embarrassing for others?

Sikong Fengxuan ignored her shouting to stop.

Suddenly, his body stiffened, his face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and his forehead was bruised. He grinded his teeth, and a few words burst out between his teeth: "You--yet-daring-pinching-me!" ”

Wu Qiaoyan let go of the soft flesh pinched on Sikong Fengxuan's waist with a weak heart. Hehe laughed dryly and explained, "I just heard the wolf say it's so uncomfortable. ”