"Senior Chen, you are such a good person. A little girl pinched her fingers and giggled like a little fool. Dementia, looking at the illusion of light and shadow in my hand that was constantly adjusting.

"Well, this hand is a little higher, and the body is a little more sideways. ”

I pinched my chin and waved my fingers intently, adjusting the details of the light and shadow illusion in front of me as if I were operating a Ps. It's just a slight side of 5 degrees, and under the background of the sun, B immediately has the feeling of C.

The little girl immediately pinched her breath.

"Well, there's still a shortcoming in this background, I'll add this, and then I'll have this. "A few vague but bloody corpses, a burning grass hut, a wounded horse running for its life, a few arrows that don't know where they came from or where they're going, and the brilliant flashing runes.

Very good.

The original scene of the classic online game heroine is out.

"Senior, it wasn't like this just now. People don't draw as well as you do. Besides, you killed them, and I am, I am..."

I stared at the little girl's face and smiled weirdly. She was dumbfounded, a little ashamed, and a little surprised, more of an inexplicable "I want, I want, I want to be like this".

So I pinched her little nose, and she didn't resist at all, but resigned herself to playing with her as I did, doing the offensive thing that only an intimate person can do.

I said, if I am really the killer of the Killing Dao, and the target is this little girl, I can now cut this little girl into as many pieces as I want with a single sword!

It's a pity I'm not.

She's not my target either.

She's just a little guy I bumped into on the road the day before yesterday. At that time, there was also a Jindan Taoist who was very good at cultivating by her side, and he suddenly "said goodbye" yesterday, but left a task of "exterminating the red turban mountain bandits who plagued Liujiazhuang".

Hehe, there are only twenty-two mountain bandits in total, all of whom are bankrupt farmers who can't survive in Qingjiang City outside the mountains and have escaped for various reasons. After only five months of falling grass, he went down the mountain to rob the caravan five times, killed seven caravan men who resisted, and grabbed more than 300 taels of silver, more than 3,000 copper coins, and goods worth 5,000 taels of silver.

So what's going on with this mission?

After all, everyone knows that rabbits can't eat the grass next to the nest, and the mountain bandits have to keep an eye outside the mountain, bury a stake, hide a den, and make a black shop to sell stolen goods. In the past few months, this Liujiazhuang has never killed a person, lost a cow, or lost a chicken. Everyone is facing the sky, each going to the other, what is the hindrance?

I casually grabbed a strong man in the largest courtyard in Liujiazhuang, cut off his seven fingers, and he summoned everything.

It's just that the mountain bandits buy all kinds of wine, meat, rice and noodles to eat, and the price given by the people who dislike Liujiazhuang is too high and too black-hearted, and the people of Liujiazhuang are not allowed to cut wood around the cottage to collect mountain goods, and even have the courage to find someone to be a matchmaker and want to marry a few women in Liujiazhuang!

Bah!

That guy was so miserable by me, knowing that I was not going to let him go back, and I could slaughter him when I turned my head, and when I said this, I was still filled with righteous indignation, and I looked greatly offended. hated deeply, and described those mountain bandits as stinky thieves who did all kinds of evil, maggots who deserved to be cut by a thousand knives.

When I clicked on his eyebrows, fascinated his mind, pulled out his soul, asked questions little by little, and deduced the appearance of the whole incident and the logic of the development of contradictions in it, in the end, I could only laugh dumbly!

Who the hell is this?

This strong man is resentful because he has a crush on a girl ring and has a thin thought in his heart. But that Yahuan, since she was combed by the third young master of the Liu family at the age of fourteen, it has been six years now, and the posture that should be developed has already been developed. That is, a certain leader in the mountain bandits, a strong man who had just been kicked to death by me, saw that he was interested, or he had three points of sincerity, and proposed to buy this woman with five hundred taels of silver and bring her back to the cottage to get married.

So this strong man is resentful, how can he be like that in the face of the situation that he is about to be killed by me?

As for the grievances between Liujiazhuang and the Red Turban Mountain Bandits?

Who called the Jindan Zhenren who suddenly "disappeared" yesterday to be surnamed Liu, the bloodline source of the 34 villages and towns with the word "Liu" in the south of this mountain, and the ancestor of 500 years ago? Who called the Red Turban Mountain Bandits so rich that they dared not purchase the things of our Liujiazhuang at 10 times the market price, and earn us a little money to spend? Who told these Red Turban Mountain Bandits that they were not afraid of death, and they really found the secret legend of the evil demons hidden in the mountains and practiced the evil Dao exercises?

It is also called that the big man is really a birdman with a spiritual root, and he has already cultivated to the second level of qi cultivation in only five months, how can he get it if he continues like this?

Mud legs, broken households, debt ghosts, tenants, dead leftovers, why don't they want to die quietly, what do you have to resist?

Hehe.

I can't say that my side has killed all these red turban bandits, and those guys under the mountain should also get retribution.

I can't say that it was still the hand of that Jindan real person himself, and it was also a poisonous hand who cut the grass and eradicated the roots and killed it like white ground.

Hehe.

Really I don't know which door this area belongs to?

I just left a bead in the silver cellar in Liujiazhuang, and that's it.

The Killing Dao was against the Heavenly Escape Sword Sect, and it was originally a mistake to kill, and it was not let go.

I can't tell you that Jin Dan real person is already hiding somewhere next to me, secretly watching me, watching how I tease this little girl who shouldn't know anything.

"Senior, you're so bad. ”

Without it, I made another picture of the little girl and teased her.

Naturally, it can't be a yellow picture of the human body in the sky, lingering and compassionate, and I'm not the kind of rough person who burns the piano and cooks the crane and doesn't know the fun.

So I drew a very special picture.

Towering mountains, such as sword mountains, palace pavilions, golden splendor, flying springs and waterfalls, overhead long bridges, a vast Xiuzhen sect.

When the little girl saw this, she was just a little yearning, but there was nothing different, and she had really seen the world.

However, this vast array of thousands of young male and female disciples, under the leadership of the leading senior sister, gathered in the square in front of the patriarch's hall, and under the watchful eyes of the elders of the sect, the scene of glorious ancestor worship, have you seen it?

Especially why is the face of the senior sister so familiar?

Why do I always feel like it's my face?

But when did I become so good-looking? so heroic?

Is that really me?

The little girl pinched my fingers.

My fingers!

Hehe.

"Master, let me kill him! The transmission bead of the Killing Dao just now must have been left by this guy. Otherwise, Liujiazhuang has been here for almost two hundred years, and there has been no accident before, why did it suddenly happen today?"

"Master, let me kill him! Senior sister, she is young and ignorant, and she is not an inner disciple, so she doesn't know the key to this, I'm afraid that she will be deceived?"

"Master, what do you think I'm doing?"

Hehe.

"Master, you let me hold back?