"It's beautiful... The Holy Son couldn't help blurting out, and only then did he feel indecent when he said it, so he hurriedly covered his mouth with his hand, and said with a slightly red face: I lost my words!

Ao Tianxue ignored it and said: You don't know kung fu?

The Holy Son was surprised when he heard this: You don't know, I don't know kung fu?

The two of them asked and answered, their eyes alternated, and they actually laughed at the same time. Compared with those adults, Ao Tianxue felt much easier to get along with this child, and the atmosphere was not so depressing.

"You kid, why do you ask me, I should know if you can do kung fu!" Aotian Xue has no good airway.

The Holy Son smiled and said, "The Holy Sons of the past generations did not know kung fu, because if you want to accept the inheritance of the Holy Son, you can't practice martial arts."

"I see!" Ao Tianxue saw the Holy Son blessing the people in the city, and thought that it was the inner family's mental method, which was superior to internal strength. Unexpectedly, it was a unique inheritance of the Holy Son's lineage, although she didn't know what secrets were hidden in the inheritance, but it really worked, and it could heal the sick, which she had seen with her own eyes.

Ao Tianxue didn't talk nonsense, and said: My sister was poisoned by the poisonous witch, I fought with the poisonous witch, and the other party said that only you can solve the poison on my sister's body.

The Holy Son did not deny it, nodded and said: She is right, the Miao generation is capable of many people, and there are four top wizards, collectively known as the Three Witches and One Gu, but all their witchcraft can only be cast, but they cannot remove the witchcraft, only the temple as the Holy Son I can remove the witchcraft.

Ao Tianxue sneered: It's really ironic, the caster can't lift his witchcraft, and the Miao people are really interesting.

The Holy Son smiled bitterly: It is precisely because of this that all the Miao villages believe in the temple and worship the Holy Son, because all of them, who have been caught in witchcraft, have asked the Holy Son to remove the witchcraft for them.

"How about a trip with me" Ao Tianxue looked at the Holy Son.

The Holy Son nodded and said, "Okay, but I have a request, if you agree, don't say one trip, ten trips are fine."

Ao Tianxue didn't expect to invite the other party so easily, and said without hesitation: What do you ask you to say, as long as I can do it.

The Holy Son smiled, rubbed beside Ao Tianxue, and said: When I have been a personal guard for three years, if you promise us to set off immediately. If you don't agree, you won't kill me.

Ao Tianxue's face instantly turned cold when she heard this, and she snorted coldly: Why?

The Holy Son let out a long breath, and said with a sad expression: You have also seen that all the subordinates I brought are dead, and I don't know how to do kung fu, the ambition of the poisonous witch is known to everyone, and he wants to kill me quickly, I see that my sister has a unique tibia and excellent martial arts, so please ask my sister to keep me safe for three years, in return, my sister can send this holy son casually in these three years, and this holy son will definitely do his best.

"Oh" Ao Tianxue looked at the Holy Son, the Holy Son's eyes were clear, there was no evil thought at all, dodge. It seems that the other party is telling the truth, Ao Tianxue has a calculation in her heart, she will be a guard for the other party for three years, how often will the other party not be a slave for three years! He is right, if someone falls into Miao witchcraft in the past three years, there is no need to be afraid of the Holy Son, and besides, Xiao He's bastard often clashes with the Miao Clan, and it is inevitable that he will be hit by some witchcraft and poison Gu, and when the time comes, there will be this little guy, the light of a Holy Son, and he will be cured immediately.

"Bah, how do you think of him, this enemy" Ao Tianxue's face was slightly red, and she blurted out.

Seeing Ao Tianxue's incoherent speech and self-talking, the corners of his mouth twitched: Sister, is this an epileptic offender, or is it schizophrenia!

Ao Tianxue raised her hand to the top of the Holy Son's head, and shouted: You just have epilepsy, what do children know.

The Holy Son covered the top of his head, rubbed it vigorously, and said aggrievedly: I am still underage, please respect my sister.

Ao Tianxue was even more embarrassed when the Holy Son said this, of course she knew what this guy meant, he was laughing at himself Fan Chun.

"Looking for a fight" Ao Tianxue got up with a kick.

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