The little girl looked thirteen or fourteen years old, and looked about the same age as her younger brother. Seeing her crying so sadly, Xu An couldn't help but want to go up and comfort her, but he didn't know where to start, so he sat on the side, Junzi Yinuo, how can I send her to the Yinyue Sect safely.

The Yinyue faction is located in the West Lake of Hangzhou, on the Yinyue Island in the three pools, and the head is the old man of Yinyue. When he left his hometown, he chatted with Sun Xing about the people and history of Hangzhou.

Xu An looked at the little girl crying all the time, and then looked at the young man lying on the ground, as if he realized something, found a rope, and tied the young man's hands and feet.

Maybe it was too much of a movement, which attracted the attention of the little girl, and she couldn't help but pout and smile when she looked at the young man who was tightly tied. The smile was gone. She stopped crying and slowly crawled towards the young man, Xu An looked at her crawling on the ground, and was about to go up to help her, but she pushed her away. She slowly approached the youth.

Xu An asked, "You're not going to kill him, are you?"

There was no answer, slowly approaching, and then approaching.

She stretched out her hand, ready to start, Xu An went over and grabbed her forearm.

Xu An said: "You can't kill him. ”

The girl said, "Who is going to kill him?"

Xu An said, "You don't want to kill him?"

The girl said, "Let go of my hand." ”

Xu An withdrew his hand and watched as she poked him a few times. Then he said, "Untie his hands and feet, I will order his acupuncture points, and it will take at least ten hours to untie them." Then he crawled back to the Shadow Assassin and fell on top of her and cried.

Xu An looked at her in surprise, she didn't expect such a little girl to be so home. Xu An untied the ropes of his hands and feet. Then he walked up to the little girl and said, "Girl, you can't be resurrected from death, so hurry up and bury your uncle in the ground." ”

No one cared.

Xu sat quietly on the side, watching the sun gradually rise, and the light shone into the temple, which was clearly visible, warm and comfortable.

The crying gradually subdued until it disappeared, and it turned out that the little girl had fainted from crying.

Xu An carried the fainted girl on his back and set off from the Guangong Temple, and the shadow assassin stayed underground in front of the Guangong Temple. When a person dies, no matter what he has experienced in the past, all honor and disgrace are buried in the ground. The sun is just right, and it is a happy thing to be alive.

The little girl on her back was not restless at all, she kept dreaming, Xu An felt that her face on her shoulder was particularly hot, and it turned out that she had a fever. Xu An found a stream and walked over. Fortunately, I brought the fever-reducing medicine given by Sun Xing, let her eat it with the stream water, and put a damp cloth on her forehead. Not far from the stream, there was a thatched house, so I went to spend the night.

In the thatched house, there was no one, and it looked like a place where hunters occasionally came to hunt and lived, so Xu An stayed. This illness lasted for ten days. During the ten days, Xu An took care of the fish in the stream, the beasts in the forest, and the herbs every day. When she fell asleep, he stayed outside the thatched hut. The disease was finally cured.

During the ten days, the little girl didn't speak, and Xu An didn't mind, so she went to practice the wielding of the firewood knife in her spare time. The clumsy wood knife also looked clumsy as he swung it.

People resist when they are unfamiliar, and they will get to know more about a person after a long time. Ten days of getting along, without too many words, made the little girl feel very warm, and felt that Xu An was a good brother. Although the appearance is still cold, the heart is no longer cold.

Looking at it on this day, Xu An waved his knife clumsily and couldn't help laughing.

"Who did you learn the knife from?" the little girl asked.

Xu An was surprised: "Are you up, are you okay?" and then touched his head and replied embarrassedly, "Well, I didn't learn from anyone, so I practiced by myself." Isn't it particularly ugly?"

"It's already good. The girl replied, "It's not particularly ugly, it's just not very good-looking." ”

Xu An smirked, looking at the smirking Xu An, she actually laughed too. Xu An suddenly felt that this little sister was not so cold.

"Why don't you show me a show, look at the way you point that day, like a master. Xu An said.

She was not even modest, and went into the house to take her sword, and began to dance. It seems to be like a light cloud covering the moon, fluttering like the snow of the wind.

Xu An felt like watching a dance, the sword aura was hidden, and it was beautiful. I didn't expect there to be such a swordsmanship?

At the end of the performance, Xu An applauded vigorously, his eyes revealed, admiring from the inside out, "Girl, what kind of swordsmanship is this?" For him, he is just a novice who can wield a firewood knife.

"The girl is long, the girl is short, my name is Li Jiuxi, and Uncle Yang calls me Xiao Jiu. Xiao Jiu said.

"Well, Little Nine Girl. Xu An said, "Under Xu An." ”

"This sword technique is called the Huixue Sword. Xiao Jiu said.

"Back to the snow sword, a good name, it looks better to dance. Xu An said.

"Back then, when Uncle Yang and I were outside the Guan, one day I felt the heavy snow outside, and created this set of swordsmanship for me. I only learned the first two styles, and Uncle Yang ......" Xiao Jiu couldn't help crying again before he finished speaking.