Wan Yanjing was sure that she had never seen this person, a person with such a special dress and temperament, if she had seen it, she would never forget it.

But the first time she saw this white hair and white eyebrows, she felt familiar.

So Wan Yanjing stabbed Ergou with her elbow at an inopportune time: "Who is this, it looks like a dick?" ”

Some words blurted out, vulgar words, and should not come from the mouth of a dignified princess.

But she subconsciously said this, and after saying this, her whole person was extremely comfortable.

It seems that this line has been rehearsed countless times, and it is urgent to spit out the fragrance of this encounter.

Ergou was tense all over, as if he was facing a great enemy, and when he heard this, he glared at her fiercely and signaled her not to talk nonsense.

Since the strange man appeared, he has been staring at Huo Xiang and does not take other people in his eyes.

But after Yan Jing's words, I don't know which word touched his sensitive nerves, making his face change slightly, and he looked back at Wan Yan Jing lightly.

The light-colored iris emitted a cold, dark light like inorganic matter, and the breath surged, and the leaves of the trees made a rustling sound without wind.

Wan Yanjing didn't know what was going on, she only felt that her heart was beating suddenly, and the crisis warning was unprecedentedly strong.

"Boom ......"

The second dog shook his arms down sharply and smashed his fist into the ground in front of him.

The heavy earth breath rose into the sky, containing a powerful qi machine surging forward, and something seemed to have a fierce collision in the air, swinging layer after layer of waves, before it gradually disappeared after a long time.

"Whoo!"

Ergou took two steps back, knelt down with his hand on his chest, his expression was painful, and a wisp of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, as if he had suffered a serious internal injury.

"Diao Ergou, what's so good about being a dog, there has been no growth in martial arts for so many years!" The strange man repelled the two dogs with just one look, and he sneered and stopped paying attention to them.

That powerful glance just now was really just a casual glance as a deterrent.

The black wooden sword box behind him opened and closed automatically as if it were spiritual, and a sword flew out of the box, and was held in it by the strange man's cloth-covered hand.

The sword was soft and light, emitting Ling Ling's cold light, and as soon as this sword came out, the hot summer days seemed to be a little cooler.

He stood tall, pointing his sword at Huo Xiang, and his voice gradually sharpened, like madness:

"Taking advantage of illness to kill people, I like to beat water dogs the most."

"Come on, Huo Xiang, pull out your sword and fight with me! Your sword won't still be soaked in water! ”

Huo Xiang patted the carriage shaped like a snail's shell, begging Lao Xu to let him in, and at the same time humbly begged for mercy from the strange man:

"The predecessors recognized the wrong person, I am not Huo Xiang, King Xuan's soul has already been reincarnated. Xiao's full name is Wang Dahu, a native of Wangjia Village, Xiaoniu County, Luyang, just fifteen this year, and he was an ordinary left-behind teenager in the countryside, but he somehow woke up and lay in Shangjing. ”

"A master is a wise man, there is a debtor and a debtor, I am just an innocent and poor person who borrowed a corpse to return his soul by mistake."

The strange man tilted his head and looked at Huo Xiang, no matter how clever Huo Xiang was, the sword he pointed at in front of him was as steady as Mount Tai, and it didn't move at all.

Huo Xiang inexplicably felt a chill in his lower body, he followed the direction of the strange man's sword, looked down at a certain place in himself, and gasped.

The strange man's voice slowed down again, and his tone was gentle and weird: "Xianglang, although I miss you very much......"

"Die! I miss you so much! ”

"Your name is Wang Dahu? Don't be afraid, my sword is very fast, if you want to blame Huo Xiang, blame Huo Xiang. Even if his soul is gone, his body owes me, and he has to pay me back by digging up the grave and whipping the corpse. ”

What is owed?

This, this......

What's going on here?

Could it be that the sick guy hated because of love, and it was an emotional debt left by the original owner?

Who did his little brother recruit and whom?

Huo Xiang folded his hands in fear and protected him under him.

Wan Yanjing, who was quietly eating melons, also had an expression of eating when she heard this.

She already knew that Huo Xiang was not a person, but the behavior of men and women was still beyond her bottom line.

The strange man has no intention of explaining, he knows that he dreams a lot at night, and if he doesn't solve everything quickly, something can happen.

He swept down from the wall with his sword and kicked Huo Xiang to the ground.

Huo Xiang was uncontrollably leaning on his back, and his hand protecting the vital place had to hold on to the ground to delay the impact with the ground.

The strange man stood between Huo Xiang's legs, hesitated for a moment and put away his sword, he didn't know when there was a crude kitchen knife in his left hand, he swung the knife up, he didn't know how many times he practiced skillfully, and the next second he was going to let Huo Xiang cut off his children and grandchildren.

Wan Yan turned her head unbearably, pulling Ergou and planning to abandon Huo Xiang and take the opportunity to escape.

If Huo Xiang is still alive after this battle, and after the matter of Gu is resolved, they should still get together and disperse.

It's not that it discriminates against eunuchs, it's mainly that Huo Xiang's ability to attract bees and butterflies makes people upset.

It's okay for an ordinary girl, how to deal with a master who can't beat a second dog like white hair and white eyebrows?

Huo Xiangsheng lay on the ground without love, without the ability to protect himself, and the strange man kicked him just now and broke his three ribs.

Seeing Wan Yanjing sneaking away not far away, and Lao Xu, who was cowering in the carriage and not coming out, he was full of sadness, and no one would come to save him.

As soon as he thought so, the next second the stranger's kitchen knife was blocked by a branch.

"Tu Shanying, if you cut off the prince's words, you can't take them back to yourself, why bother?"

(End of chapter)