Twilight Han carried the collar of the small bun and looked at it level. I faintly saw that the round eyes were mist, and the tip of the nose and cheeks were a little pink, which was even more pitiful. I couldn't help it, and touched my little furry head. "It looks like a little bun, but I didn't expect it to be a little crying bun!"

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(The above is the perspective of the cold night)

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(From the perspective of the following people)

"The cloaked man captured Xiao Shizi!" "Oops, oops, pinching your face!" "Boom, Xiao Shizi is crying!" "I'm all holding my collar, are you going to fall to death Xiao Shizi!" ———————————————————

"This Venerable, can you let my family go!" A ride of smoke and dust billowed and horses galloped over, and the two in the front, a man and a woman. The man was dressed in black gold armor and was as imposing as a tiger, and the woman was dressed in a riding costume full of heroism, and it was the man who spoke in the twilight of the night. Nighttwilight let out a soft howl, and finally had an acquaintance. This woman's name is Tong Wanning, a middle-level Lingzong, who has been friends with the original owner since childhood, has been secretly helping the original owner, and has also made a career out for the original owner.

"This Venerable, my little son is ignorant, can you understand, Lewang Mansion will thank you." The man turned over and dismounted, one clenched his fists, and he was a loyal and righteous son. Night Twilight Han was about to "return" the little crying bag, who knows, the corner of the clothes was grabbed by the little bun, the night twilight Han lowered his eyes, and the little bun looked pitiful when the mountain rain was coming. "Ugly, you're leaving? What's your name? What does it look like? Where do you live? "Oh~ Little crying bag is reluctant to give me up?" Seeing that the little bun was sullen, the night twilight gently uncovered the cloak, the jade face was beautiful, peerless and independent, and the long red golden hair that had not faded was blowing in the wind. Seeing Xiao Baozi's sluggish eyes, he smiled evilly at night, hooked Xiao Baozi's small chin and said, "Am I beautiful!" "Beauty~ Hmm, hum! It's just a little bit good-looking, but it's still ugly. ”

The twilight of the night covered himself again, and with a wave of his jade hand, he sent Xiao Shizi down. "Ugly eight monsters, I am the little prince of Lewangfu, my name is Le Jingyu. You're coming to me! ”

"Thank you, Your Holiness, for your forgiveness! Lewangfu will repay you! Ning'er, let's go. Drive! "Yes, big brother."

A rider comes and goes. The atmosphere began to be depressed again. Night Dusk Han was not in a hurry to leave, and watched coldly at the whispers of a few people and horses under the trees, judging the situation.

"The head of the Zhang family, the head of the Wang family, and the head of the Mu family, why don't we jointly take down this cloak man and seize the treasure among the capable, what do you think?"

"Well, it's really a wonderful method, the head of the Li family will do as you say." Night Twilight looked at the heads of the various families who had made a covenant and couldn't help but sneer.

"Arrogant child, I don't know my fate soon, take my life!" Under the tree, the red-bearded man, carrying two huge copper balls, weighing a hundred and ten pounds, rushed to the crown with angry hair, his eyes wide open, and he rushed with a hoarse shout. Picked up a copper hammer and smashed it into the tree where Twilight Han was, and Twilight Han jumped in the air, but he could dodge it, and the copper hammer smashed into the trunk of the tree, and suddenly, the big tree was shattered. Night Twilight Han did not dodge but approached, holding his old friend, the nine-colored exquisite stone was extremely sharp, Night Twilight Han dodged a few times and entered the body of the red-bearded man, Night Twilight Han backhanded, the sharp blade flashed, the leather armor on the big man broke instantly, oozing a trace of bright red, the big man retreated and dodged, helpless, the attack of the night twilight cold was too dense, he was really not in a hurry, a few breaths, there were more than a dozen wounds on the big man's body, Night Twilight Han saw the opportunity, a heavy stab, the dagger pierced the throat of the big man, suddenly, the big man ran out of breath. Night Twilight Han pulled out his dagger, the blade cold and not dripping blood. The yin wind gusted, slashing across the dagger, and the dagger let out a low mournful sound, like a cry.

In an instant, several figures rushed at great speed,