They walked a long way, lofty mountains, long sunsets, and did not see people for a long time. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Info finally saw a mountain town near dusk.

An Nan said: "Ah, I recognize this place, called Lingnan Town, surrounded by mountains, there are many herbs, I occasionally come here to pick medicines and do business." "Lingnan Town is surrounded by mountains, surrounded by patchwork terraced rice fields, but when the snow is heavy in December, the terraced rice fields are covered with white patches. There were snowflakes falling in the air...... An Nan walked in the front and took a warm breath between the two little hands, and she and An Sheng wore thick white jackets, wrapped like big rice dumplings. Looking at the refreshed Su Xiu'e, An Nan couldn't help muttering: "The old fairy is good, it's so cold and alive, it's better to take off your clothes and dance." When An Nan glanced over again, Su Xiu'e seemed to disappear. There is a murderous aura behind him! An Nan slowly turned his head, and when he saw Su Xiu'e's terrifying eyes, he immediately ran up in fright.

"Help, I don't dare to speak ill of you~" An Nan didn't run far before he fell into the thick snow. Su Xiu'e lifted her trouser belt with one hand and said with a smile: "Winter is a little dry, it's better to take some girl's blood to moisten your throat." ”

"Don't~ My flesh is poisonous, big sister, you are so beautiful, you will definitely regret drinking my poisonous blood, when the pores become thicker, the skin is sallow, the mouth and eyes are crooked, and you will grow the same leg hair as the orangutan, the gain outweighs the loss. An Nan kept begging for mercy, feeling as if she was carrying a crazy little mouse, squeaking, Su Xiu'e laughed heartily, and then put An Nan down. As soon as An Nan landed, he strode forward, but after a few steps, he fell into the snow again, stepped on the snow with hatred, and refused to get up.

Su Xiu'e couldn't stop laughing, she said: "I've never seen such a cute girl as you, people can't help but want to bully." ”

"Why me?" Annan was a little angry.

Su Xiu'e said: "Because many little girls are delicate flowers, although they are also very cute, they are afraid that a spicy hand will destroy the flower, and your vitality looks very tenacious, you can bully as much as you want, don't worry about not being able to make jokes." ”

"Ahh

"Ahh An Nan was stunned, Su Xiu'e had flashed to her side, and lifted her up again, An Nan said: "I hate you, I hate you, why do you always bully me?"

Su Xiu'e said: "Because you are cute, I really want to hear the voice you make when you are in pain, and the exhaustion of gasps......" A cold light flashed in her eyes, and An Nan hurriedly said: "I, I, I don't hate you, don't mess around!" Su Xiu'e already smiled evilly and began to slap her little buttocks, "Eh! Ouch! An Sheng's little bald head is coming to save me~"

An Sheng hurriedly ran over and grabbed Su Xiu'e's hand, "Don't hit my sister again." ”

An Sheng coughed a few times, and Su Xiu'e seemed to see something, so she stopped what she was doing. An Nan stuck out his tongue at Su Xiu'e, and then sent An Sheng back to Sixteen, An Nan said, "Don't come out, your body can't be cold anymore." "Jing'er provides a barrier around Sixteen, because her path has been taken to the next level, so the barrier has been expanded, and it can already accommodate Sixteen and An Sheng. An Nan insisted on leaving this position to An Sheng, saying that An Sheng was suffering from a strange illness and could not stand any drastic climate. Cold and heat will aggravate her condition.

An Sheng walked into the barrier, but his face was so hot that his face was red, "Nan, I think it's too stuffy." ”

An Nan said: "Hold on a little longer, it's okay to be a little hot, it's better than being cold." An Sheng nodded cautiously, although she was at the age of being unreasonable, she was so reasonable, she knew that it was not easy for An Nan to save her, and even left Hunan for her, she really didn't want to worry about An Nan anymore. She quietly grabbed An Nan's hand and passed the warmth on her hand to An Nan.

They walked through the terraced rice fields and came to the entrance of Lingnan Town, which is surrounded by mountains.

From afar, I saw a storyteller, who seemed to be talking quite interestingly, set up a bench, waved his sleeves, and spoke with great interest, and there were hundreds of spectators, and from time to time burst into bursts of applause, and the voices were boiling.

"Speaking of the old Mr. Sword Saint, everyone knows it, I am fortunate to meet him, what do you think he looks like?"

The crowd responded remarkably, "I heard he was an old man with a beard and crane hair. ”

"Wrong!"

"What's wrong? Everyone has heard of it more or less. ”

"I heard it, you give me a look, I used to be known as the black and white cruel and impermanent, and the storyteller who killed all the dogs and men in the world with all things as a dog, have you ever heard of it? You think **** is stinky, that's because everyone has told you that **** is stinky since childhood, even if this shit is fragrant, you will think it stinks, as the so-called three people become tigers, some truths, some rumors, must not be trusted. I've also heard that you're a yin and yang person, believe it or not?"

The listener who asked the question suddenly said in a weird way: "I hate it~" and fled with intoxicating steps. Everyone was silent, and suddenly they replied, "Faith." ”

"Huh?" Mr. Storyteller was startled and took a few steps back.

Let's continue to return to the topic of the Sword Master, this Sword Saint, that is called a man with clear eyebrows, a tiger's back and a bear's waist, skinny, pot-bellied, and a peak on the side of the ridge, with different heights and heights. He made a set of swordsmanship full of ghosts and wolves, once it was used, there would be no grass in a radius of thousands of miles, and even Xiaoqiang would be wiped out~"

"Skinny and pot-bellied, how did he grow?"

"Let's just say that you have too little knowledge, this pot-bellied poop means that the sword saint is covered with big ~ poop. ”

"Why did the Juggernaut smear his?"

"Geniuses are all different from mortals, you have to know that a pervert is not necessarily a genius, but a genius must be a pervert, so the sword master likes to smear his body with stool, is there anything wrong with a big belly?"

The crowd asked again, "You said that the Sword Master was so powerful, but he still lost to a mysterious person." ”

"Hey, this is called there are mountain people outside the mountain. ”

"You said that the Sword Saint Sword Technique has no grass within a radius of thousands of miles, how can that mysterious person survive?"

Mr. Storyteller said: "That's because the inch of 'grass' is not born, what swordsmanship is also known as weeding swordsmanship, what swordsmanship is also known as weeding swordsmanship, it is grass that disappears within a radius of thousands of miles, and this mysterious person is even bigger, it is rumored that he has ten legs and ten hands, three heads and eight mouths, weighs 1,872 pounds, and is three inches tall." ”

"Isn't that a cake?" and the group couldn't listen to the storyteller's nonsense, so they rushed over and unloaded the bench and beat him up.

"Oops! Don't slap your face. ”

Sixteen pushed the crowd away and said, "Donors, you can't be guilty of beating people." "The anger of the people has not subsided," this person is full of nonsense, and he is simply teaching bad children, it is better to destroy them as soon as possible. Sixteen said: "I think what this donor said also has some truth, it's better to let him go." At this time, Su Xiu'e came out, she just pointed out her toes, and those men's eyes straightened. Su Xiu'e deliberately arranged the hairpin again, revealing her white shoulders, and said softly: "Please sell the little girl a thin noodle, don't worry about this nonsense storyteller." ”

"Okay, good ......" Everyone stared at Su Xiu'e, and the women in the town suddenly came out and dragged their husbands back, I don't know who in the town shouted, "Work hard!" The young men also walked away with a smile, and they didn't forget to look at Su Xiu'e more.

After the crowd dispersed, the storyteller got up from the ground, patted the dust on his clothes, and stared at Su Xiu'e for a long time without speaking.

Could it be that Su Xiu'e's beauty completely fascinated him?

The cold wind blew straight up, and only three words popped out of the storyteller's lips: "You are a demon." ”