At this moment, I suddenly heard a continuous knock on the door outside the wooden door, and the voice of a night patrol disciple came from outside, leaning against the wooden door and shouting: "Who is it? Who is inside? Hurry up and reply, otherwise we will rush in!"

Smelling the voice of the night patrol disciple, Duan Zixiong and Xiu'er stopped moving, and the two of them lost their discipline for a while, and they both cautiously peeped at the wooden door, trying to suppress their breathing, and stood motionless. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Duan Zixiong looked around from time to time, as if he was looking for something.

Suddenly, my eyes lit up, and I found that in the dark corners of the wooden house, people could barely be hidden. Duan Zixiong grabbed Xiu'er's tender hand and hurriedly walked inside.

Xiu'er looked at the dark corner in front of her, a little reluctant, and while pouting her pink little mouth, she shook her little hands on both sides and coquettishly to Duan Zixiong.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Duan Zixiong was like an ant on a hot pot, walking around in a hurry, not knowing what to do.

He hurriedly pulled Xiu'er's shaking hands, glared at Leng Yan and said softly: "My little aunt, I beg you, if it is discovered, we both have to finish playing." You still don't know my father, let his old man know, the consequences are very serious. ”

Xiu'er didn't hear Duan Zixiong talk about his father, but when he heard about his father, his face instantly became a little nervous, and even a trace of horror appeared. This Yifeng's reputation is even more terrifying than that of Hades, and even more so in the West Harrier Ice Sect.

Xiu'er saw that there was no second better hiding place in the wooden house, so she was helpless to hide in a dark corner with the support of Duan Zixiong.

When Duan Zixiong saw Xiu'er who went in obediently, a smile suddenly appeared on his face, but when Duan Zixiong just pulled out, Xiu'er in the corner suddenly came out again.

Duan Zixiong's eyes suddenly widened, and he trotted over, and said in surprise: "My little aunt, what's wrong with you?"

I saw Xiu'er say with a bitter face: "Young master, I'm ...... I'm afraid of the dark. ”

"Okay, okay. Duan Zixiong was also helpless at this time.

"Then you lower your body, and I'll go out and have a look. After saying that, Duan Zixiong walked towards the wooden door.

"Who's it? Who's inside, open the door quickly, or we'll break in, and you'll be good-looking!" the night guard disciples outside were still shouting at the wooden door at this time.

Duan Zixiong, who approached the wooden door, couldn't help but be a little angry when he heard this, and shouted angrily: "Who is it? ”

The night patrol disciples outside heard that the voice coming from inside was from the eldest young master Duan Zixiong, and they all panicked, don't you look at me, I'll look at you, stay in place, I don't know what to do.

"Squeak", the wooden door opened a crack, because there were people inside, Duan Zixiong only poked his head out of the crack in the door, and shouted to the night patrol disciples outside with a lively and impatient look: "Who is it, who is it just now?"

The night patrol disciples looked at Duan Zixiong's cold face, and when they heard such a cold voice, they were all a little trembling with fright, and their whole bodies trembled.

Because the sect master Duan Yifeng is ruthless, and as his son, he has inherited almost all his genes in this regard, and it can even be said that the blue is better than the blue, and the disciples of this sect are very clear about this. So everyone is afraid of this, for fear that if they say something wrong, they will offend the living Hades next to them.

"Less...... Young master, you misunderstood, I didn't know it was you in there just now, if I knew it was you, the little ones wouldn't dare to make a mistake, and I ask the young master to forgive the little ones, we are just patrolling seriously. A slightly higher night watchman replied.

Duan Zixiong, who had his head sticking out of the door, heard him say this, and his face instantly eased, and then said: "Since this is the case, this matter is settled, you patrol carefully and meticulously, if there is a mistake, I will ask you." ”

Hearing Duan Zixiong say that this matter was settled, the night patrol disciple instantly let out a sigh of air from his nose, and the rest of the people also eased from their nervous state, and they all stood there one by one, very happy, they forgot to do something, and they didn't say anything for a long time.

Seeing that the disciples who were patrolling the night refused to stay away, Duan Zixiong suddenly shouted: "What are you all still doing standing here, why don't you hurry up and go to other places to inspect? ”

Hearing Duan Zixiong's sudden roar, the night patrol disciples turned around and ran away one by one, but before they could run two steps, they heard Duan Zixiong behind him shouting again: "What's the hurry, get back to me." ”

Those night patrol disciples who had just run a few steps just wanted to be glad that they could stay away from this living Hades, but before they could be happy, they were called back again, and they began to speculate nervously again, "Could it be that the young master has repented," and instantly looked like dead fish.

"Less...... Young master, it's still ...... What else is going on?" asked the slightly older Night Watchman intermittently, frightened.

"That's the case, I'm practicing here, don't tell anyone about tonight, if anyone talks too much, the consequences can be thought out clearly. After speaking, there was a cold murderous aura in his eyes, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

"Yes, yes. The night patrol disciples who heard the words nodded again and again at this time.

"Remember, don't mention anyone, including my dad. Duan Zixiong added.

"Yes, yes, don't worry, young master, we remember. Duan Zixiong didn't let them leave until he saw them all nodding in agreement.

One by one, the night patrol disciples who fled in the wilderness were in a state of panic when they fled, and they couldn't regain their calm for a long time, as if the terrifying living Hell King would appear in front of them again in the next second.

Duan Zixiong, who stretched his head out of the wooden door, looked at the night patrol disciples who were far away, and his cold gaze was retracted, so he retracted his head back into the wooden door, and the moment he retracted it, he looked at the direction where Xiu'er was hiding, and became obscene and laughing.

locked the wooden door, Duan Zixiong took Xiu'er out and slowly put it on the ground.

The naked Xiu'er is like a blooming flower, full of fragrance. Duan Zixiong looked at the delicate flower, picked her up, threw her on the futon rudely, shook the horizontal flesh of his face, and pounced.

"Hehe, my good show, why don't we go to Wushan Yunyu today. As long as you give it to me, I will definitely marry you in the future. Duan Zi said anxiously.

"No, you men like to say this, if you get me now, you will definitely not cherish it in the future, let alone marry me. So, it won't be until you marry me. Xiu'er insisted.

When Duan Zixiong heard this, his whole fat face became bitter. He didn't dare to force Xiu'er at this time, for fear of forcing her to be anxious and stabbing the matter to Duan Yifeng, it would really end badly at that time. You must know that Duan Yifeng is extremely strict with Duan Zixiong's discipline, and has clear requirements for what can be done and what cannot be done, and Duan Zixiong knows this.

"Or maybe we'll be the same as before. Xiu'er looked at Duan Zixiong with a solemn face, and blushed again and again.

Duan Zixiong sighed bitterly: "Alas, it seems that this can only be the case now." ”

Outside the wooden door, the sky is starry and moonless, and the surroundings are dark and quiet.

From the edge of the ridge, gusts of cold wind blew, accompanied by a moonless night, along the gravel road, far away. These winds are like people who can't control their own destiny, although they know where they come from, they don't know where they are going, they can only float and float. In the process of floating, I don't know who I will meet, and who I will end up with, I can only be forced to choose within a narrow range, and then in order to make myself feel at ease, it is called fate.

After the cold wind, the grove behind the wooden gate, like a girl's gauze skirt dancing in the night, flutters and sways with the night wind.

The fire oil in the wooden house emitted a dim yellow light, reflecting a swirling halo, and two swaying figures appeared on the wall, one high and one low, like pythons tightly wound together. Their graceful dancing posture sometimes causes the flames on the wall to jump up and down, swaying from side to side.

The woman-like figure repeatedly lowered her head and raised her head, and the whispering sound and rapid spitting echoed back and forth in the wooden house, endlessly.

I don't know how long it took for the two to leave in a hurry but full of joy.