In the evening, Ye Yu went to bed early. In the baby cradle, Ye Yu slept peacefully and drooled with happiness. At this time, Qin Yao was watching quietly in front of Ye Yu, and after wiping the saliva from the corners of his mouth for him, he also fell asleep with peace of mind.

It was late at night, and the streets were deserted, except for the occasional dog barking or two. A crescent moon hangs in the sky, and there is a bleak feeling when the moonlight shines down. "People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny. At this moment, my heart is so helpless, ala......s, "At this time, a **silk monk said to the moon, "I think I have fallen to this point in my life, God is unfair!" Then, the silk monk held the wine jar and poured a breath, and came the poem "Raise a glass to invite the bright moon, and the shadow becomes three people" Alas......

"No, you can leave me alone, I will cook and do the laundry,...... I can do anything, you can just let me go," said a little girl of seven or eight years old, huddled in a corner, in a helpless voice.

At this time, the two thugs walked towards the little girl with a smile, "Little girl, since you can do anything, why don't you make me comfortable, hehe......" The **** laughter echoed in the street.

At this time, Ye Yu's eyebrows were steaming with purple gas, and then a purple sword turned out, flashed away, and melted into the void. And Ye Yu didn't realize this!

The little girl here has begun to cry helplessly, and the two thugs have also done something to her, and she can only struggle helplessly.

"You two beasts, even the little girl don't let go, you're just scum!" he said, throwing the jar out of his hand. Who knew that these two little gangsters were not idle, their bodies flashed, and the wine jar hit the wall behind them, and the wine was scattered all over the ground.

The purple sword turned out and pierced the hearts of the two of them, and then with a shock, the chaotic aura filled the air, and the two of them immediately turned into flying ashes!

Brother Silk didn't expect such a change to happen, and was so shocked that his mouth grew.

This scene was seen by two drunken monks, who suddenly woke up halfway and smashed a messenger to report the incident. This also doomed them to be dead, and then the small sword flashed in front of the two people, and the blood flashed, the two heads fell to the ground, and the body also fell. They couldn't believe it until they died, they died like this, and their faces were full of consternation.

A soft light shone out, enveloping the little girl, and then flew into the air. This scene was seen by the ** Silk Monk, and he shouted in his mouth, "This TMD is not scientific, why did it fly away?............" ** Silk Monk glared.

However, before he could finish complaining, the little sword reappeared, but it only appeared behind the ** Silk Monk, at this moment, the fate of the ** Silk Monk was doomed, the small sword quickly enlarged, and stopped when it rose to a height of three feet. A low laugh, combined with its trembling sword, was too obscene. Then, its huge body was imprinted on the head of the Silk Monk. ** Turned her head dizzily and said, "Sneak attack ,......"

Xiao Jian shook his body and hit the head of the ** Silk Monk again, this time the ** Silk Monk was completely dizzy, and the little sword also left with a smile.

When the little sword flew over the Ye family, it felt as if he had forgotten something, so he turned around and flew towards the Xuanyuan family. At this time, the little girl was sitting on the steps in front of Xuanyuan's house with her legs crossed, sobbing slightly, and her body was trembling slightly.

The little sword sent a soft light to the girl, and the little girl suddenly stopped crying, she felt very comfortable, and the whole person was in great spirits, and all the injuries on her body were healed.

The little girl looked at Xiaojian gratefully, "Thank you, I will definitely repay you in the future!" the little girl said in a childish voice.

And Xiaojian didn't have any fluctuations, just thinking in his heart, "It's not difficult for you, just make a promise to my boss in the future, hehe" Then Xiaojian used its sharp sword body to carve a line of words on the door with extreme dexterity, "God-given strange girl, the root bone is wonderful, treat it well, and the blessing is infinite, otherwise, the race will be wiped out!"

Then, a sword light emitted, and a large pit appeared in the courtyard of Xuanyuan's house, and the surrounding grass and trees were scorched!

"Huh, hey" Several figures rushed out and came to the pit to check, but at this time, the little sword was already gone.

Several people chased out the door and still did not find the murderer, but they saw a little girl. The little girl looked at them with wide eyes and a confused expression. But they didn't look at the little girl carefully, they all looked at the words on the door in shock!

Several of them are loyal guardians of the family, and they have profound skills, otherwise how could they get into the position of guardians. So when they saw the words engraved on the door, they were stunned!

It's not because of the meaning of the words, but the rhyme on the notch, which seems to be natural, and they don't have such a ability.

"Uncle, what's wrong with you?" asked the little girl in childish words.

At this time, they came to their senses and read the words on the door, "God-given strange girl, good roots, good bones, infinite blessings, otherwise, the species will be wiped out!" and then looked at the little girl, and their hearts were churning, not knowing what to do.

Looking at the little girl's pure and immaculate eyes, they chose to believe, and then approached the little girl to the house, and informed the head of the house, asking the head of the house to decide.

And what can the head of the Xuanyuan family say, he has to treat the little girl well.

Although I am indifferent to fame and fortune, I still hope that everyone will help publicize it! Although gold will always shine, it will take time, right?