CHAPTER XLVII

In the blink of an eye, Luo Xiaoyi immediately thought: Impossible! These people are just in case! They didn't count me in.

Obviously, Luo Xiaoyi guessed the facts.

Zhu Meinan obviously lost his patience. He glanced at Luo Xiaoyi: "Come here." After Luo Xiaoyi approached, he raised the sword in his hand and said coldly: "Thousand-faced demon kill, make a move!" ”

The Thousand-Faced Demon Killer laughed, his laughter was first rough and ugly, and then it turned into Qingyue, and then turned into sharp, until the voice was like an eagle, and when it was a burst of hiss, Luo Xiaoyi clearly heard that there were footsteps in all directions.

Just listening to the footsteps, there were more than a dozen people coming. Moreover, when these footsteps hit the ground, they floated lightly like cotton wool, and the sound of breathing was slow and long, it seems that the people who came this time are all masters!

The ice sculpture pig's mouth was torn and he said softly: "Luo Xiaoyi! ”

"Yes."

"Don't be afraid."

Luo Xiaoyi raised his eyes to look at him in a daze, and in the sunlight, Zhu Meinan's facial features like ice sculptures and knives brought out a bit of gentleness. Feeling Luo Xiaoyi's gaze, he lowered his head and smiled slightly, this smile was actually filled with endless guilt and bitterness.

Staring deeply at Luo Xiaoyi, Zhu Meinan said softly: "Don't be afraid, I'm here." ”

"Yes."

Luo Xiaoyi nodded vigorously, he seemed to feel the indescribable pity and cherishment of the other party in his eyes that were as deep as the sea until this moment.

Zhu Meinan pursed his lips and smiled at him again, raised his head and quietly stared at the Thousand-Faced Demon Kill, and raised his eyebrows disdainfully: "Make a move." “

The Thousand-Faced Demon Killer had been looking at the two of them for a long time, with a sarcastic smile on the corner of his mouth. Just as Luo Xiaoyi and the two were talking, a carrier pigeon cried softly and landed on his shoulder.

Frowning, he pulled the note on the carrier pigeon's feet, and the Thousand-Faced Demon Killer hurriedly looked at it, but his face became more and more solemn. After a while, he put the note away, but his eyes fell on Luo Xiaoyi's body. In those eyes, a trace of hesitation flashed that was unknown to others: I didn't expect Lan He to be so big, the little two in front of him had a lot to do with Lan He, if you kill him and involve a strong enemy like Lan He, wouldn't it be a bit inappropriate?

Thinking of this, a trace of annoyance flashed on his face: Forget it, this time I will spare this kid's life!

With his mind already decided, he slowly took off the golden knife on his back, pulled the knife away, and pointed at Zhu Meinan: "It's okay." ”

With a turn of his eyes, he looked at Luo Xiaoyi: "Little Master Luo, this son is in a very good mood today, and has decided to spare your life, you honestly go to the side and stay well." The corners of his mouth slowly grinned: "Remember, Ben Gongzi's mood is likely to turn bad, so you'd better settle down and don't walk around!" ”

Luo Xiaoyi glanced at him strangely, quickly turned his head and asked Zhu Meinan with his eyes. Zhu Meinan also frowned at this time, looking undare. Although the two of them didn't understand why this thousand-faced demon slayer suddenly wanted to let Luo Xiaoyi go, they couldn't ask for this kind of thing.

Zhu Meinan looked at Luo Xiaoyi deeply, and said gently: "You step aside and find a big tree to squat." The Thousand-Faced Demon Killer is a famous figure in the rivers and lakes, and what he says still counts. Go ahead and don't worry about me. ”

Luo Xiaoyi nodded, grinned at Zhu Meinan, but said in a hoarse voice: "Zhu Daxia, you must be careful, you must be careful!" ”

After seeing the ice sculpture pig nodding, Luo Xiaoyi slowly retreated back until he was out of the field of vision of the two. Only then did he find a big tree that three people were hugging together, jumped up, and squatted on the branch.

At the same time as he landed on the branch, there was a few soft swishing sounds, and twelve masked faces dressed in green clothes embroidered with a white peony flower on the hem of their clothes surrounded them from all directions.

Seeing that these people finally appeared, Zhu Meinan looked up to the sky and laughed: "What a thousand-faced demon kill!" For the sake of just someone, even all of your white-clothed deacons in Tsing Yi were dispatched! ”

His laughter fell, and the Thousand-Faced Demon Killer laughed out loud: "Iceberg Swordsman Zhu Ruo is the top master in the rivers and lakes. I don't dare to take it lightly. ”

He raised his hand and shouted to the people in Tsing Yi: "Let's go up together and solve this person as soon as possible!" ”

As soon as the words fell, more than a dozen blue lights crossed, and along with these blue lights, there were more than a dozen silver sword lights. The green shadow swept by, and the sword light was cold, but in a blink of an eye, Zhu Ruo was involved in the cyan whirlwind.

Luo Xiaoyi stood aside, staring nervously. Suddenly, a voice sounded beside him: "The person you love, is it Lan He or Zhu Ruo?" ”

Luo Xiaoyi didn't look at the Thousand-Faced Demon Killing standing beside him, and said coldly: "Who do I like, what do you have to do with it?" ”

The Thousand-Faced Demon Killer raised his eyebrows, and laughed: "Yes, it really has nothing to do with me." In the past two months, I have paid attention to the little second brother and paid attention to it, but I really can't see that the little second brother has anything worth making men tempted except that his little face looks like a woman. ”

Luo Xiaoyi stared at the figure flying in the field, and said casually: "Each flower is in its own eyes, although there are many villains, but it is in the eyes of people with hearts." Don't you feel like you're too bored? ”

The Thousand-Faced Demon Killer turned his head, stared at Luo Xiaoyi seriously for a moment, and suddenly asked: "By the way, little second brother, our people from the Baiyi Sect have suffered losses in the thousand miles of incense several times, I don't know if the little second brother knows the origin of that master?" ”

"Huh?" Luo Xiaoyi finally turned his head to look at him, raised his eyebrows, and asked strangely, "Why are you asking me about this?" Hee-hee, even if I knew, I wouldn't tell you. What's more, such a profound matter, where will my junior know. He leaned forward, approached the Thousand-Faced Demon Killer who was contemplating with his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "Brother Thousand-Faced, is your real surname what?" ”

Ignoring the cold stare of the Thousand-Faced Demon Slayer, Luo Xiaoyi touched his chin, and asked with a smile: "Also, I heard that Brother Thousand-Faced is extremely beautiful, I wonder if I can let the villain see your beautiful face?" ”

The thousand-faced demon was stunned, his nostrils fanned, and his face was not angry but smiling. If someone who knows him well is here, they must know that the Thousand-Faced Demon Kill made such an expression, it means that he has made a killing move. It's a pity that Luo Xiaoyi doesn't know anything about him. Therefore, at this moment, he was still looking at the Thousand-Faced Demon Kill with concentrated anticipation, his eyes were shining brightly, and he was looking forward to him to solve his confusion with an extremely sincere expression.

In the symphony of Ding Ding's thumping weapons, the thousand-faced demon killer and Luo Xiaoyi looked at each other affectionately. After a long while, the Thousand-Faced Demon Killer stretched out his hand with the flying knife tied to his waist, and only then did he restrain himself from taking it back.

Luo Xiaoyi's corner of his eyes saw this scene, and his heart jumped: According to legend, this person has never acted only on joy and anger. Unexpectedly, he would give in to me again and again. Did he have a reason to take care of it? Or is he aware of my secret?

After the temptation was completed, Luo Xiaoyi, who was a little calm, looked at Zhu Meinan, who was fighting in the field, and his brows involuntarily became solemn: No matter what, these things are difficult to get right! These people in Tsing Yi are all second-rate top masters in the rivers and lakes, plus this thousand-faced demon killing, no matter how high the ice carving pig kung fu is, I am afraid that it will be difficult to escape the killer! (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please log in, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!) (To be continued.) )