This person appeared abruptly, and he walked very abruptly, just like the rain in this Fancheng.

Ji Xiaoyue didn't care about Fang Cai Daoren's approval for herself, she was still happy, and stretched a slender Bai Zhe's arm out under the eaves, feeling the coolness of the raindrops hitting her arm.

Jiang Xiaoman sat aside, quietly wiping his gentian silver spear, he sighed lightly, looking at the little female thief beside him who never seemed to know what worry was, his mind was a little heavy.

The man said that the lines between the palms of the hands are the number of lives.

Ji Xiaoyue's palm is shallow, if she hadn't met the fate that could change her life for her, she was destined to die early.

The breeze came slowly, and there were snow-white pear blossoms falling between Ji Xiaoyue's messy and somewhat withered yellow hair, she happily reached out to pull off the petals, held them in the palm of her hand and gently blew them off between her lips, and a shallow smile was hooked on her shallow lips: "I don't believe in fate, the ghost mother-in-law said, I am a little scourge, and they all say that the scourge will last for thousands of years!"

Jiang Xiaoman looked at her, not knowing how to answer.

He felt that the Taoist must be a master outside the square, so he felt that if he could follow what the Taoist said, before Ji Xiaoyue was eighteen years old, find the person who could help her change her fate against the sky, he would definitely be able to make this little girl who was happy at any time continue to be like this.

"Jiang Xiaoworm, what do you want?" The little girl saw Jiang Xiaoman staring at herself in a daze, and couldn't help but stretch out a finger and gently poke it between his frowning eyebrows and smiled: "How many times have I told you, you have to smile more, then it looks good." ”

"Don't poke me!" Jiang Xiaoman came back to his senses, and gently patted the white jade finger poked at the center of his eyebrows in annoyance, his cheeks couldn't help but turn red, and he whispered: "My mother said, when you go out, you must not have skin-to-skin relations with strange women." ”

"Giggles, I can't see that you listen to your mother's words!" Ji Xiaoyue laughed, a pair of crooked eyes narrowed together, then retracted her hand, and said happily: "Look, I'm not a strange woman, you saved me twice, we should be friends!"

"Do you still know that I saved you?" Jiang Xiaoman's good-looking eyebrows were twisted together again, and then pouted: "Then why do you want to take revenge?"

"Bah, who's going to take revenge, I've said it, I calculated that you shouldn't travel far today, I'm saving you!" Ji Xiaoyue put her hands behind her back, jumped up and ran to tease Xiaobai, who was napping on the side, and said with a smile.

"That means, I really want to thank you?" Jiang Xiaoman shook his head, looked at the increasingly gloomy sky, and said secretly, this weather is really not suitable for traveling.

It is said that the young man doesn't know the taste of sorrow, and the two of them are fighting, and the criticism of that person is gradually left behind.

There was a stone wall not far from the two of them, and the Taoist who had just gone away was standing on top of it, pinching the corner of his goatee and staring at the two teenagers with a chuckle.

"These two people are destined to have too many fateful entanglements, and the person who can save this little girl with Xuanyuan blood is most likely the boy of the Jiang family, and he thinks he is too poor and worried. He laughed, with an inexplicable look in his eyes, stroked his beard again, and said to himself: "I can't imagine that the young descendants of this generation of the Five Domains in this realm have really produced a lot of amazing descendants, but I don't know how many people will ...... in the end."

The old man's voice became smaller and smaller, and his figure became more and more blurred.

Finally, the rain falls until it disappears.

It seems that there has never been such a person in this world.

......

Jiang Xiaoman looked at the girl in front of him who was gnawing on the bun with a satisfied face, and couldn't help shaking his head, and he didn't know if there was an ancient gluttony living in this Ji Xiaoyue's body, this was already the third bun.

"I still haven't eaten enough. After nibbling on the third bun, Ji Xiaoyue looked at Jiang Xiaoman pitifully.

Jiang Xiaoman shook his head and handed her the meat bun in his hand that he hadn't eaten yet, Ji Xiaoyue took it and ate it without hesitation, looking at the satisfied look, Jiang Xiaoman couldn't help but kindly remind her, if she can eat it like this, she is not afraid that she will become a little fat pig in the future and will not be able to marry?

"It's full!" After nibbling on the fourth bun, Ji Xiaoyue finally patted her stomach with satisfaction and said happily.

"The rain has stopped, the buns have been eaten, and I'm leaving. Jiang Xiaoman picked up the rosewood gun magazine, led Lu Ma Xiaobai, looked at Ji Xiaoyue, and said softly.

"Jiang Xiaoworm, are you willing to leave a weak woman like me in this huge Fan City?" Ji Xiaoyue opened a pair of big eyes and looked at the young man in front of her pitifully: "You are not afraid that I will meet bad people in this city, and you will regret it for the rest of your life at that time!"

The corners of Jiang Xiaoman's mouth twitched, and he said with some disgust: "Just you, you still meet bad guys, Third Brother Wei and they are all played by you, what kind of bad guy can still get you? As long as I don't meet you, it's burning high incense." ”

"I'm afraid of you!" Jiang Xiaoman looked at this fierce "weak woman" who was called a sturdy "weak woman" when he grabbed his horse, and shrugged his shoulders a little helplessly: "Then stay in Fancheng for a while, anyway, this time when I go out, my father and mother didn't say how long it will take me to go to the Qin Dynasty in the Northern Regions." ”

He had just heard Ji Xiaoyue say that it would be her eighteenth birthday in a few days.

Therefore, Jiang Xiaoman wondered if he would be the destined person who didn't even leave his name in the mouth of the old Taoist.

Although I can't do anything other than a set of shots, and I don't know what means to change my life, maybe a miracle will happen?

If there is, it is undoubtedly good.

If not, he thought it would be nice to be around this little girl who looked good with a smile.

Although he had not experienced what death was, he had seen dead people when he sneaked out of the camp outside the city when his father had returned from war a few years ago.

The bearded uncle who was called the Evil Tiger and always liked to hold himself and prick his little face with his beard when he came to the house when he was a child.

He remembered that the uncle always liked to call himself the young master, and Jiang Xiaoman didn't like this title very much, he felt that there was no kindness from Xiaoman'er.

That time his father returned from the expedition, he did not enter the Suzaku City for the first time, but chose to set up a tent outside the city, he sneaked out of the city to find his father in the military camp without knowing it, and he got lost unconsciously, and he saw that the bearded uncle was lying in this tent, his eyes were closed, and the ink-like armor on his body was stained with bright red, and he carefully called out to the bearded uncle, but there was no movement.

Then, Jiang Yao came to find it.

He remembered that his father's eyes were red that day, so he didn't dare to ask anything.

It's just that later, when Jiang Xiaoman asked Jiang Yao why the bearded uncle didn't get up and prick him with his beard again that day, Jiang Yao was silent for a while and then slowly said softly, "He's dead." ”

This bearded uncle, who used to be his father's companion and was known as the Evil Tiger, used his body to block the arrows fired by the enemy for Jiang Yao on the battlefield, fulfilling the oath he had made when he was a child.

The iron servant of the Dugu family loyally protected him all his life and died as he deserved.

He asked Jiang Yao what death was, and Jiang Yao told him that when a person dies, he is asleep, but he will not wake up again after this sleep.

Therefore, Jiang Xiaoman felt that the little girl in front of him who was happy at any time should not die.

With her energetic temperament at any time, where is she willing to sleep so long and for so long.

"Giggles, I know, Jiang Xiaoworm, you can't bear me!" Ji Xiaoyue's big eyes narrowed together, and she laughed happily, she put her hands behind her back, took Xiaobai, and walked and jumped.

"Phew, who can't bear you, don't be ashamed!" Jiang Xiaoman's face flushed, and he picked up the gun magazine and chased after the girl not far away.

......

......

"Isn't this the mansion of the little prince Xuan that Third Brother Wei said?What are you going to do here?" Jiang Xiaoman pulled Ji Xiaoyue's sleeve and didn't tell her to go any further, and asked with a wary face.

Right now, Ji Xiaoyue is holding two firecrackers in one hand and a fire fold in the other, and she is excitedly walking towards the gate of the mansion where the plaque of the Xuanfu is now hung.

"Don't do anything, visit!" Ji Xiaoyue said happily, laughing like a cunning little fox.

"Jiang Xiaoworm, look behind you, what is that?" Ji Xiaoyue's face suddenly changed, and she said loudly at Jiang Xiaoman.

"Huh?"

Jiang Xiaoman turned around in confusion, except for a big yellow dog lying lazily yawning under the eaves not far away, there was nothing behind him, he couldn't help but come back to his senses, and secretly said that it was not good, and he was turned away from the mountain by this thief and monkey-like little girl.

"Ji Xiaoyue, you ruined girl stop me!" Jiang Xiaoman turned around, where was there still a female snitch, only to see the little girl trotting all the way to the gate of the mansion with the Xuanfu plaque, very skillfully picked up the fire fold in her hand and lit a string of cannons, giggling and throwing it into the mansion along the gate.

A crackling cannon sound sounded, and Jiang Xiaoman's forehead was full of black lines.

Ji Xiaoyue seemed to feel that the string was not too enjoyable, so she happily lit the remaining string of cannons and threw it in.

The sound of firecrackers crackled, Ji Xiaoyue was happy, but Jiang Xiaoman couldn't be happy.

He suddenly felt that it was not a wrong decision for him to stay, and he also began to wonder if the old Taoist priest with a lot of immortal wind bones was really a wandering liar.

At this moment, the little girl who was jumping around excitedly with her ears covered her ears seemed to be dying early.

It's just a small scourge!

"Who?"

"Bold!"

An angry shout rang out in the mansion with a very high threshold, and the pitch was so high that it could be seen that the owner of the voice was extremely angry.

Then, there was a sound of swords clashing between the mansions, and then two black figures that had turned into corpses were thrown out of the mansion and thrown into the street like dead dogs.

Originally, Jiang Xiaoman, who was about to run away with Ji Xiaoyue, couldn't help but freeze in place for a while, he turned his head to look at the little girl who was obviously also startled at this moment, and then looked at the two cold corpses not far away that had spilled blood between their mouths and noses and had long since died, I don't know whether to run away, or go forward to explain in the mansion, this matter really has nothing to do with him and Ji Xiaoyue, the female snitch.

It was Ji Xiaoyue who was the first to reflect, ran away with a light shout, and then left Jiang Xiaoman, turned around and trotted all the way, and then turned over and sat on Xiaobai's body who was tied not far away, and disappeared with a smoke.

"I ......" Jiang Xiaoman was dumbfounded, didn't come back to his senses for a long time, and then roared: "Ji Xiaoyue!!"

A powerful and incomparable aura was taken from the Xuan Mansion, Jiang Xiaoman didn't dare to look back, and with a light step on his toes, he slid out of the street in the distance, and there was no trace between a few turnovers, and he was angry and planned to find trouble with that very unrighteous and hateful female snitch.

"This posterity, such a handsome kung fu. In the Xuanfu Mansion, an old man in a cyan robe pushed open the door and stepped out, staring at Jiang Xiaoman's hurried figure and exclaiming softly, he held a full moon scimitar in his hand, and the knife was stained with bright red blood beads, rolling down the cold tip of the knife to the ground.

"Grandpa Gu, will the two people who sneaked into the mansion just now be in the same group as him?" A somewhat coquettish voice came from behind the old man, followed by the "Xuan Xiaogongzi", who was dressed in red and now regained his daughter's body, came to the old man's side and asked in a coquettish voice.

"Probably not. The old man looked at the direction where the young man was going, his eyes narrowed slightly, glanced at the two corpses on the side of the street, and said coldly: "The two people I killed just now, like you and me, are not from the Southern Regions. ”

"That's?"

"Zhongyu, Yao!"

Just as the master and servant were about to turn around and enter the house, a peaceful voice sounded behind the two.

"Xuan Zhiqiu?"

The old man's back was cold, the owner of this peaceful voice was able to stand behind him unconsciously, it can be seen that the cultivation is high, I am afraid that it will be much higher than himself, and he will protect his own young lady behind him, and he will turn the knife body to be delivered, but when he sees the appearance of the person who comes, he can't help but be stunned, and he lost his voice.

"Are you...... Jiang Ye?!"