It turned out that the little slave kite had gone to help the farmer.

Spring is the season of sowing, but also the season of spring harvest of winter buckwheat, seeing the clouds rolling in the north, the farmers hurriedly went to the field to rescue the buckwheat, for fear of drenching and germinating so that it would delay a year's livelihood, the little slave kite is good, afraid that the farmers will not be busy, but also follow the past to help.

Hearing that the winter buckwheat was drying outside the town monument, Zuo was even more angry and humiliated the village woman to death, this damn village man and village woman, wouldn't he just grab a few handfuls of grain from them, and he actually dried the buckwheat outside, not afraid of being taken by the spirit when he was working? Getting up from the village woman's body, Zuo even more lifted the knife like a hideous ghost, and ran towards the field quickly, and when he reached the edge of the town monument protection, he who usually refused to go out sneered bitterly, stepped out, and did not look back.

Cultivated land between mulberries, fertile vegetables are often ripe.

The outside of the monument is desolate, but in the valley, on the gentle slope, there are also well-groomed fields. The buckwheat on the side of the field is basking in the buckwheat for fear of producing buckwheat ghosts that eat human flesh and blood, and they are all arranged in small piles, like piled loess mounds.

However, at this time, there were clouds in the north, blown by the mountain wind, and it seemed that it would come to this southern wilderness of Yao at any time. The farmer and some sturdy village women gathered the buckwheat and prepared to transport it back to their homes in Nanning.

The little slave kite in coarse cloth clothes was also among them, compared with the five big and three rough villagers, she was delicate and frail, she was full of sweat, but she was not lazy, but some naughty children came to follow, and when they saw her, they gathered around and wanted to sing a nursery rhyme made up for Su Nerd.

The nursery rhyme is choreographed by Su Ang, but as long as it is sung, the little slave kite will always be in a hurry, and the naughty children will laugh.

"Big fart, look for a fight!"

The people in the village are all straight, there is nothing to say, although Su Ang 'occupies' the fertile field and does not plough, but the little slave kite is here to help, this kind-hearted little girl, they also like it in their hearts, and they don't care who the child is at the moment, it is a good meal to catch, and the hand is very heavy, and continue to clean up the buckwheat as soon as possible.

The naughty boy cried, the man laughed, and several village girls sang songs that missed the man, making the little slave kite so ashamed that her face was flushed, and the work in her hands would not stop, and she was busy with infinite joy.

However, no one saw that in the wild grass nearby, dozens of ghosts were fluttering, and there was a charming female ghost like a lotus, her pale blue lips were slightly pursed, and her round eyes were unblinking, staring at the little slave kite, and also staring at the buckwheat that was gradually closing together and piling up into a hill.

She just watched, without moving, but at this moment, suddenly there was an explosion out of thin air.

Like a bandit falling into the village, the livestock woman ran to the left with the greater stride he wanted, stretched out her hand to grab the little slave kite, and laughed wildly: "So you are here, go with so-and-so, serve so-and-so!"

The little slave kite who was still working only felt that his eyes were flowering, and his hair was pulled up, and the left even threw up the thin body of the little slave kite, and was just about to carry it on his shoulders, when suddenly there was a ghost howling and a low roar, and seven or eight faint green fires appeared out of thin air, attacking his hands, attacking his back, and attacking his eyes and eyes.

"Where is the evil animal? I am the chief of Nanning Lili!"

Zuo Geng hurriedly let go of his hand and slashed the ghost fire with a knife, but found that the ghost fire was very weak, and after all of them were broken, he found that the little slave kite was caught by a very beautiful female ghost, and quickly retreated twenty steps away.

He was furious and ran after him.

"Nanning Lili Chang, according to the Nu family, it's a dead person, right?"

Protecting the little slave kite behind her, the five fingers of the female ghost are like flying willows through flowers, stirring up countless obscure silk threads, and with the silk threads fluttering, dozens of unsane ghosts roared in, blocking the middle between them and the left.

He also called out a long and light roar, causing the willow branches in the distance to sway, and the female ghost chuckled: "There is blood on the knife of two people, you have killed people and want to escape, if the slave family wants to leave quickly, otherwise when the willow girl brings the wolf girl, it will not be so easy for you to leave." ”

"Kill you, catch the little slave kite, it's not too late to leave!"

The anger surged, and the blood-stained long knife sparked the bursting demonic breath that had been fused with demonic energy, and Zuo Geng saw at a glance that the strength of the female ghost was weak, and he could be an official, and he had already fused the demonic energy twice, where did he see the female ghost in his eyes? I only heard Zuo Geng shout twice, and after striding over, he slashed down with a knife, splitting dozens of ghosts in all directions.

The female ghost pursed her green lips, retreated with the little slave kite, and anxiously whistled for help when she waved the ghost white veil.

Disturbed by the whistling sound, the prison guard Mensin Fu, who was guarding the gate of the village, opened his old eyes, and his eyes suddenly shot out like a sharp sword, and he stood up suddenly, his height skyrocketed by three feet, and his hunchback was drooping behind his back like a backpack, and he walked quickly to the south.

However, after walking a few steps, the sound of "Ride!" came from the north, and three clouds of smoke rushed into the gate.

When the wind rises in Nan'an, the knife and bow are as dense as weaving.

Galloping 300 miles, you still hit the target!

Twenty big characters hung above his head like a blue moon, Su Ang kicked the gray donkey fiercely, and rushed into Nanning together with Ji Ran, who was driving a horse, and Gao Ge, a postman who was galloping all the way.

Originally, he was not in such a hurry, but when he was in a hurry, Su Ang suddenly found that the willingness of all living beings suddenly increased, and the number happened to be as if he had officially taken office. They rampaged in Nanning, smashed the courtyard gate of their house and rushed out again, and saw a crowd gathering in the direction of the town monument.

The three of them rushed over and found a group of people talking about two corpses lying in the crowd.

"Where's the little slave kite!"

The anxious Su Ang drew out his sword, pointed at the village women who stayed in the village, and said: "I am Su Ang, the new pavilion chief of Dongxiang Pavilion.

At the same time as Su Ang interrogated loudly, the pavilion guard Gao Ge obediently waited by his side, and Hao Shi Ji Ran turned over and dismounted, quickly arrived next to the two corpses, squatted down, and made a few finger strokes along the edge of the corpse's wound.

"One person was wounded to his internal organs, and his chest was pierced, and one knife was fatal, but he was stabbed several times, and the other had a filthy lower body, and there were bruises on the fingers of both palms and fingers on his neck, and he was suffocated to death by being stuck in the neck during rape. ”

Quickly checking his body, Ji Ran turned over and got on the horse, his face was as red as a burning heart, and he shouted angrily: "This person is so ruthless!"

At this time, Su Ang also asked where the little slave kite was, slapped the gray donkey and galloped away, Ji Ran and Gao Ge hurriedly followed, but when leaving, the three of them looked at the top of the Black Stone Town Monument.

Pavilion Chief Su Ang!

Seeing the name on it, Gao Ge was still a little unclear So, Su Ang and Ji Ran glanced at each other, but there was a flash of murderous intent in their eyes.

Da Yao Law: If you are not the name of the town monument, the person who records the name will be killed, and the person who is recorded will be the top three!

Who is so bold!

The three of them hurried away, and outside the protection range of the town monument, in the south of Nanning, the soul of the female ghost had faded to a blur, and the ghost white yarn of more than ten zhang was less than eight feet, and she staggered back with the little slave kite.

The little slave who had never seen such a posture had a pale face, was protected by a female ghost, and persuaded repeatedly: "This sister, good sister, you go quickly, the slave is not worth it, the slave's uncle will avenge the slave!"

Uncle, it's because of your uncle!

was stabbed again, and her soul was burned by the inner breath that was fused with demonic energy, and the female ghost's delicate body trembled, and she felt the pain of burning her internal organs again, but she still protected the little slave kite.

Although she is no longer human, she was also a Ren Xia before her death!

Who said that women are inferior to men? She, a woman, is a chivalrous man, and she will not forget to make a promise when she dies! Stress righteousness! Take life and death lightly! Su Ang has saved her, and she has also saved Su Ang, and that is enough, I can't tell the difference!

It's just a wolf girl, why don't you come yet? If you don't come, the slave family will really die!

The female ghost has never heard the wolf howl, and complains in her heart about the wolf girl and the white mane of the blue wolf, and only feels that she is dead today, but at this time, someone suddenly shouted Oh, the murderous aura in the chant is like the song of the Nine Demons.

"When the wind rises in Nan'an, the knife and bow are as dense as weaving.

Traveling 300 miles, you are still in the bag!"

Seeing the crisis situation from afar, Su Ang subconsciously drew blood in the impermanence fan, but his heart was murderous, and he inexplicably changed the "Arrow Behind Him" that wrote the poem written by Zhu Yu, he had a clear mind, and the killing machine was even more intense, and he actually comprehended the deeper artistic conception of "The Arrow Behind Himself" in a trance, and his understanding reached fifty percent!

The green bamboo slips shattered, and there was a groan in the air, and the little postman's body suddenly swept through the blood-colored wind, rolling it up and speeding up, like a sharp arrow over the horse and the gray donkey.

A knife light swept out, but it was too late to blink, just an instant, the short Gao Ge shuttled under the burly Zuo Geng, the blood mist fluttered, the flesh foamed sideways, and the Zuo Geng fell to the ground with a bang, leaving only white bones in his legs.

Su Ang also jumped up from the gray donkey, and the fine iron sword suddenly came out of its sheath, and when it landed, the tip of the sword pointed downward, and it pierced into Zuo Geng's eye socket fiercely.

A sword into the brain is also a sword kill!

Like lightning and flint, Zuo Geng, who had fused with demonic energy twice, died in Su Ang's hands without making a sound!

"Thanks!"

Song Jian stood up, Su Ang looked at the female ghost, and only spit out one word.

However, this word also made the female ghost show dissatisfaction, and casually responded to the sentence 'noise', Su Ang, who had just killed someone, couldn't help laughing, after what happened just now, he and the female ghost, in fact, don't need to say thank you.

Glancing at Su Ang, the female ghost coughed a little weakly, suddenly screamed, rushed to Su Ang's side, and with her slender snow-white palm, she suddenly ripped off Su Ang's robe.

Wear a silk shirt underneath.

Look below, there is black leather for foot guards.

Wearing a silk robe and stepping on the skin under his feet, this is the sign of the supervisor of the officer, how smart the female ghost is, looking at Su Ang's eyes is wrong.

"Are you the new head of the Dongshan Pavilion?" she asked affirmatively.

"Do you want to avenge your predecessor?" said a little lower.

Su Ang first nodded, then shook his head, thought about it and added: "If the object of revenge is you, the credit will not be given." ”

Don't take the credit?

Hearing this, the female ghost's pale cyan lips were slyly curled, and she was also smiling like a flower.