"Wow! Whining! Well? Wow! ”

The little girl was crying very sadly there, if she cried for a while and sneaked a glance at Han Mu and Yan Chixia, then this was enough to call the person who heard it sad, and the person who saw it cried.

Han Mu was numb all of a sudden, the worst thing he was good at in his life was dealing with little girls.

Especially the little girl who cried like this......

Damn! Damn!

If it really doesn't work, let this Yan Chixia deal with it...... Han Mu really didn't know what to do......

Han Mu set his eyes on Yan Chixia over there, but what he didn't expect was that Yan Chixia's face over there was already bright red.

It's like a boiled tomato.

“…… Yan Daxia...... Shouldn't you take care of what you're doing......"

“…… Dignified ...... How can a dignified seven-foot man attack a little woman...... Leave it to the errand boys. ”

As soon as she heard that Yan Chixia and Han Mu were determined to hand herself over to the errand, the girl cried even more sadly, she bit her lip there, and then cried "Wow wow".

Han Muzhen felt that his head was hurting—he felt that this was much more useful than taking something "huh", this thing was like a great compassion spell......

"No more...... I reported to the government. ”

Yan Chixia couldn't stand it anymore, he sighed, and then he took out a small paper crane from his pocket - that thing was a messenger device for the Three Thousand Worlds.

But at this moment, Yan Chixia's eyes suddenly turned bright red.

He dodged away from his place, and in an instant, there was a loud explosion in the place where he had been.

Yan Chixia frowned slightly, and then floated into the air—as he expected, his sworn enemy was floating on many sides of him.

That man is completely different from Ning Caichen in A Chinese Ghost Story, where Ning Caichen is a plain-faced scholar, who is weak in humanity, and completely belongs to the kind that is blown up by the wind.

But the Ning Caichen in front of him is completely different, although he looks like a scholar, but his temperament is completely different.

If you had to describe it......

He was wearing a purple straight court dress, with a gold silk spider pattern belt of the same color around his waist, his black hair was tied up and fixed with a gilt crown, his slender body was straight and straight, and the whole person was handsome and innate noble, still like in his previous life, which made people feel unattainable and low to dust.

That's right, it's the male protagonist template that you can always see in some large-scale Xianxia continuous game! In short, if someone writes about this guy, then it must be a so-called fairy tale pet article or something.

Now the lonely and cold male god was holding the little girl there, his face was like frost. No one knows when he appeared here, when he took the little girl into his arms.

"I see who dares to send the people of my underworld to the yamen."

The little girl in his arms blushed instantly, she lowered her head, like a bird, quiet and quiet.

Yan Chixia spat, after Ning Caichen's gang jumped out, Yan Chixia was really not easy to deal with - the local yamen had no way to deal with such a guy, although the underworld was not as good as the Black and White Council, but the strong dragon could not suppress the local snake, although the decree was good, it still took a lot of effort to manage the underworld.

But then again...... Is there one person missing?

……

Han is in charge!

"Wow, that's amazing."

Yan Chixia looked down and found that the Han master was studying the flying sword that Ning Caichen threw down in the big pit that Ning Caichen had just smashed.

Ning Caichen also saw the guy below who looked like an ordinary scholar, but had a long sword on his head—his sword eyebrows turned upward, and Bai Su's face was curious, but this Lang Jun still cocked his long hand upward, wanting to take back the flying sword.

But......

The sword didn't move.

Ning Caichen was stunned for a moment, and he cocked his slender fingers again.

The sword still didn't move.

Ning Caichen was completely shocked at this time - although the flying sword was not his natal flying sword, but there was also a rune on it, how could it not be pulled back?

"Hey. I said, the guy flying above, you are Ning Caichen. ”

Han Mu picked up the sword on the ground, he looked at the guy in the air who looked like the male protagonist of a large-scale costume idol drama, and said.

Ning Caichen's eyes narrowed, and a chill burst out from them.

"Who are you?"

"Passers-by who were wounded by your men!"

Han Mu pointed his sword at Ning Caichen at once—he originally wanted to throw a sword flower, but unfortunately he wouldn't...... So he pointed his sword straight at him.

“……”

Ning Caichen looked at the scholar who had a fairy sword on his head, but was jumping around, and he really didn't know what to say.

"Hmph, I look at Your Excellency, and I don't look hurt."

"Eh, mom, no, no, the shell of the brain hurts, eh, mom, you look at the shell of the brain, it hurts, oh mom."

Han Mu's face was expressionless, his body movements were exaggerated, he was holding his head there, and his body began to rotate with his waist as the axis.

Look at the flying sword on his head, if he plays it better, it may indeed make people feel very painful......

Ning Caichen's face instantly burst out with a large number of green tendons - he had seen a lot of people, but he had never seen such a guy - is this TM a monster? Why is the flying sword in his head, he still has nothing to do!

Originally, Ning Caichen planned to reprimand his proud disciple for being too reckless, but now it seems that ......

It's better to kill this slut with a sword.

Yan Chixia was holding back a smile there, he had never seen this old enemy of his own expression.

Ning Caichen adjusted his mentality with a faint invisible breath there, then narrowed his eyes, and said in a cold voice: "You are the reinforcement invited by the old horseman, I advise you not to go to this troubled water—this is a matter between me and the old horseman, and it is not the turn of outsiders to interfere." ”

"I don't care if you have anything to do with him," Han Mu was still expressionless, he pointed to the fairy sword still stuck in his head, and said seriously: "But my head, you have to give me an explanation." ”

Ning Caichen's face continued to twitch twice, and he took two deep breaths.

This time, he really came up with the idea of killing this slut with a sword - but Ning Caichen really didn't have a bottom in his heart.

Just with the ability of this slut below to block his flying sword, Ning Caichen was not confident that he would be able to defeat this guy.

"What exactly do you want?"

Ning Caichen almost gritted his teeth and spoke.

"No other than that."

Han Mu smiled.

"It's enough for you to drink tea with me for a day."