Some people just disappear into life.

Zhao Xintong knelt beside her father and looked at her father's face. In her memory, her father was still that young and tall, touching his head and asking, "Xiaotong, did you practice your gun well today?" But it seemed to be a blink of an eye, and he was old and sleeping peacefully beside him.

Daddy has been a demon master all his life, Zhao Xintong secretly thought, even at the end of his life, he is fighting with monsters.

She bowed her head. Should I be sad?,she asked herself. Shouldn't I be sad? But my whole body has lost sensation, and my numb brain seems to no longer know what sadness is.

I used to have such a home, but I struggled desperately to escape. I thought that if I could make a name for myself in the outside world, my father would regain trust and hope in me. But Daddy is still in the same house I left again and again. When I think of him, I have the courage to face the world.

And this person, now lying at my feet, will never say to me again: "Xiaotong, you did a great job." ”

Daddy.

Zhao Xintong blinked, and finally forced back the tears. But when I heard Ah Yuan on the side, I couldn't cry anymore. Huzi and Qi Xiaoxuan were also deeply infected by this emotion.

Huzi said indignantly on the side: "Why do adults always like to hide things and keep them in their hearts......? You guys...... Always self-righteous to arrange everything!" At this point, he couldn't help but wipe his eyes, and said: "Completely ignoring our feelings! We can also share a lot of things!"

Qi Xiaoxuan looked at Huzi sad on the side, and knew that he was thinking of his mother. But when he heard him say this, he couldn't help but dissuade him: "Huzi, don't talk nonsense." ”

Huzi raised his eyes and glanced at Qi Xiaoxuan, pointed at him and said, "Go away! You're just a child! Don't pretend to be an adult!"

Qi Xiaoxuan didn't know how to answer for a while, and only silently looked at the crying crowd in front of him. He didn't know if Huzi was right or not. The noble tutor inherited by the Qi family told him the truth of respecting teachers. But my father ...... Qi Xiaoxuan looked into the distance and found that the sun had risen from the horizon. He also remembered his father. Father, Qi Xiaoxuan muttered in his heart - is he always so deep and subtle?

The morning sun shines over Babao Town. At this time, Babao Town was almost a mess.

A head fell to the ground. Before a stick of incense, this head was still on the body of the old demon of the black wind, and now it could only lie quietly on the ground. In the distance, there was a fairy with eyebrows laughing loudly, and I don't know what he was laughing at. The sunlight shone on this head, and it was seen that this monster was also born with clear eyebrows and willow eyebrows. If you don't know the cause and effect, anyone who sees the scene of this beauty being beheaded will have a little compassion.

The beauty's eyes suddenly twitched twice, and then a pair of eyes widened, and she didn't focus, so she looked fixedly ahead, listening to the laughter of a fairy with an eyebrow in the distance, and frowned slightly. The muscles of her cheeks tensed, and she was obviously clenching her teeth—at the same time, at the wound on her neck, she sneered and gave birth to three granulations, which grew when she saw the wind, and in an instant she had already made up quite a lot of strength, and she just supported a head and fled into the distance.

"Giggle...... Dead man's head, run away!" Sachiko, who saw this scene, covered the corners of her mouth and whispered to herself. He was still some distance away from the fairy, but the wind still carried his voice to the fairy's ears.

But I saw that the fairy seemed to be indifferent, and there was a rustling sound out of thin air. Sachiko lowered her head, and the hair that turned out to be a single eyebrow was inserted straight into the ground, turning up all the stones and clods on the ground, and growing wildly underground.

So the head of the beautiful woman who was fleeing frantically in the other side suddenly received a heavy blow - the hair strand of unknown person who came out of the ground. But the beauty looked very panicked. The blow hit her cheek, and most of her beautiful face was swollen, and the few "feet" that Fang Sheng had were also tightly wound with her hair bundles, so she could only be caught.

Only a few strands of hair were seen holding her tightly in mid-air, unable to move anymore.

The eyebrow fairy turned his head. Fang was still watching from afar, but in an instant, he was in front of the black wind old demon. Underneath the thick bangs are a pair of black eyes, which make it impossible to understand her thoughts. I saw her raise an innocent and innocent face, look at the old demon of the black wind, frown, and said, "Where to escape?"

"Hee-hee-hee-" Sachiko still sneered as she sneered.

Many expressions appeared on the beauty's face for a while, suddenly frowning, suddenly pursing her lips, suddenly bending her eyebrows, and finally staring at the fairy with wide eyes, with a little trepidation in her voice, and said seriously: "Lord fairy, please let me go." Now that the golden body of Jizo has returned to the world, I know that I have no use value. You see, over the past 500 years, I have done my best to help you hide the golden body and ......."

Before the words fell, a bundle of hair suddenly sealed the beauty's cherry lips, and the old demon of the black wind could no longer say anything.

But he was still struggling as hard as he could, unwilling to die like this.

The fairy with one eyebrow grinned a big smile, looked at the old demon of the black wind, put her index finger to her lips, and gently blew out a "shh", signaling her not to say more.

The next moment, the little Lori who had just been cute and had a bloody face on her face suddenly went berserk, her smile went straight to the corners of her mouth, her black hole eyes occupied half of her face, and her long hair reached the ground without wind. She floated silently in midair, her body higher than the head of the Black Wind Old Demon, and the two were still connected by her hair.

The thick bangs flew over, and I only heard the fairy say: "I, there is only one shortcoming." ”

"—I hate what people tell me to do the most. Besides......"

"-Anyone who knows my secrets, there will be no one, and it will end well. ”

When the beauty heard this, a pair of apricot eyes widened, staring at the fairy with one eyebrow, and her eyes were full of fear.

Seeing this, Sachiko covered her eyes with a smile, not daring to look at the scene in front of her. I only heard the voice of the old demon of the black wind ringing in my ears, screaming, roaring, and begging for mercy.

Sachiko quietly opened a slit between her fingers—it wasn't a peek, well—and looked between her fingers, only to see that the old demon of the black wind had regrown its torso at some point, and its beautiful and slender body was floating in the air, and the fairy's hair still refused to let her go, torturing and whipping her upside down.

I don't know what expression Sachiko's face is behind the mask, but I know that he is demented at this time, and he is firmly clubbed to the side.

I only heard the fairy with one eyebrow say on the side: "For so many years, I have never asked you to listen to me, and you are not willing to do everything......?"

When the beauty heard this, her body suddenly trembled violently. Circles of light emerged from her body, rippling like waves, and the hair that bound her gradually loosened and freed her. Finally, she hid her face, bowed her head slightly to the ground to the side, and spat out a long strand of hair. Now, all the hair is out of her body. She straightened up, puffed out her chest, and gently smoothed the two strands of her own hair on her head.

The Fairy of One Eyebrow was beside her, watching indifferently as she untied all her hair.

I only heard the old demon of the black wind laughing self-deprecatingly, raised his head lightly, looked at the fairy with one eyebrow and said, "It's been five hundred years, and I should understand." ——”

"—you're but an ungrateful — old witch!"

"Today, I'm going to die with you!

Before the words fell, a loud bang sounded in the sky above Babao Town.

To talk about these things, it is really only a moment and a half. Huzi and his party in the distance had not yet recovered from the grief of Sect Master Zhao's death when they heard a loud bang erupt in the sky over the entire town. Everyone went back to see that it was the place where the old demon of the black wind fell.

Zhao Xintong raised her head, tears were faintly visible in the corners of her eyes.

Huzi asked Qi Xiaoxuan in a panic, "This shock...... What the hell is going on over there?"

Qi Xiaoxuan half-closed his eyes, his fingertips trembled slightly, and he pointed on the white robe, and said, "There is a demonic aura over there." ”

Before the two finished discussing, they heard Zhao Xintong on the side raise his head from his sadness and said angrily: "That monster...... Aren't you dead yet?!"

As he spoke, he stood up from his father's body, picked up a spear that had fallen beside him, and carefully wiped it with his skirt.

Huzi was about to step forward to comfort him, Qi Xiaoxuan stretched out his hand to block his way, shook his head, and told Huzi with his eyes: "Don't disturb her." ”

Over there, Zhao Xintong looked into the distance like this, Huzi felt that it had been a long time, and he didn't know what happened after the huge roar in the distance, and the sad aura on Zhao Xintong's body gradually faded, followed by a fierce murderous aura. Huzi stood aside and felt goosebumps coming up from under his skin. But he knew that Qi Xiaoxuan's suggestion was the most appropriate approach: wait quietly and wait for her to stand up by herself.

Zhao Xintong closed her eyes, listening to the sound in the distance, while wiping a spear clean. This gun is not the same as the one I used for one of my own guns - this is the real Baixuan pear flower gun. It turned out that Zhao Xintong's gun was originally made by craftsmen according to his own ideas. The reason why it was named like that is because my father said that the Baixuan pear spear is the most spiritual spear in the world, and it is the treasure of Zhao Menzong. Since childhood, Zhao Xintong has longed to inherit this spear. And this one in Daddy's hand - now in his own hand - is the real Baixuan Pear Flower Gun.

The situation is urgent, and it is inconvenient to think about it. After stabilizing her mind, Zhao Xintong opened her eyes, looked at the two partners in front of her and nodded.

Seeing this, Qi Xiaoxuan also bowed slightly, and said, "Let's go, go and have a look." ”