Wuling, the branches on the moon.

Tonight, it's a full moon again.

There is snow, not much.

The snow-covered mountains are quiet.

The spring cold has not dissipated, and the night is somewhat cool.

The silk mountain wind passed through the white Wuling Mountains, stopping at a few eaves in front of the bamboo building.

On the eaves, copper bells of different sizes fell, covered with snow, and only a dull bell sounded faintly audible.

Those bells were hung up by Miss Xiao before leaving, saying that it was a little too quiet for the 'demon boy' to be alone in the mountains.

Miss Xiao is gone, just one hour before she became the boy of Liu Xiaofan, the son of the Immortal Swallowing Iron Sword Demon.

At this time, Liu Xiaofan stood in front of the dark bamboo building, his brows slightly furrowed.

was the green butterfly girl who said that she would wait for her to come back, but now she doesn't know where she has gone.

sighed lightly for no reason, hugged the little girl who was sleeping soundly, and gently pushed open the door of the bamboo building and walked in.

"Shhh

Maybe it was stimulated by something before, and the colorful python that was already not dealing with Liu Xiaofan pounced on him, and his eyes were very humane and revealed a fierce taste.

Liu Xiaofan was not in a very good mood today, so he was very unkind to this colorful sky-swallowing python that was called 'dragon' by the green butterfly on weekdays, and kicked it out of the bamboo building with one foot.

I could only hear a 'poof' sound, and the python whimpered like a puppy, crawling in the snow, and the scarlet apricots kept spitting.

A pair of lantern-like eyes revealed an inexplicable grievance, like a bullied little daughter-in-law.

"You brought it on yourself!"

Holding the little girl and walking to the second floor, Liu Xiaofan's footsteps paused slightly.

He turned his head and smiled.

Immediately, a pair of peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, and whispered to himself: "Next time, I don't mind eating a stewed snake soup..."

The python, which was called 'Dragon', trembled slightly and curled up in the snow.

Come to think of it, before its owner returns, he won't dare to enter the bamboo building.

For the teenager who kicked himself out of the bamboo building for the second time, there was an aura in him that made him both afraid and attracted.

If it weren't for the fact that she suffered a loss at the hands of that little girl surnamed Xiao before, thinking that she was going and coming back again, how could she provoke this guy for no reason so plainly.

The colorful sky-swallowing python is close to the demon, but it is not a demon, and it belongs to the side branch of the dragon family.

Before the advent of the Jiaojiao Tribulation, his intelligence was not high, and it was about the same as that of a five- or six-year-old Terran child.

With the current mind of 'Long'er', it is naturally impossible to understand where the aura of fear and love in Liu Xiaofan comes from.

The demon clan is called 'fear'!

Only a big demon who has cultivated to the realm of the demon king can have it...

Maybe he was really tired, after settling the little girl, Liu Xiaofan sat at the table, thinking that he would lie down for a while to recuperate, but unconsciously fell asleep.

The eyes are slightly closed and the breathing is even.

frowned, but still frowned slightly.

Thoughts.

......

When the child is in the middle of the moon.

Waterfall water curtain, purple mist churning.

At the foot of Wuling Mountain, from far to near, there are voices of songs.

"Red crisp hands, green ant wine, the son is like a demon, unparalleled in the world. ”

"The pear blossoms are white, the pear blossoms are fragrant, and the flowers are like snow-capped mountains. ”

"Proud of the fog, fragrant flowers and fruits, pounding the cup to brew the wine. ”

"A cup of drink, a cup of hiding, stay until the spring banquet is busy. ”

"The daughter is drunk, the boy wakes up, and then hangs the lantern and falls asleep..."

......

......

Ethereal, tactful.

Like a lark singing, through the red plum and white forest.

Then, resounding throughout the mountains.

When I opened my eyes, I woke up.

Liu Xiaofan stood up, walked to the window, pushed open the window and looked at the winding mountain road not far away, and said to himself: "I didn't expect that this green butterfly girl's voice is quite good." ”

He shook his head slightly, turned his head to look at the girl on the bed, and smiled knowingly.

With a slight wave of the palm, the dim room was full of candle flames, the incense burner was burning on the collapsed desk, and the sandalwood was the most refreshing to the nose.

Walk out of the house, close the door softly, and head downstairs.

It's still a full moon, and it's still too late...

He wanted to know where the green butterfly girl, who was somewhat incomprehensible to him, had gone earlier.

When I stepped out of the bamboo building, I saw the slender back of the colorful python leaning down.

Before Liu Xiaofan could speak, he heard the laughter of the green butterfly girl like a silver bell, and there were words in his mouth, "Long'er, do you know, I only found out today! It turns out that that guy was so stupid when he was in the Southern Regions in the past, giggles, and his dream is to be a world-famous hero..."

It seems to be talking to himself, and it seems to be talking to the colorful python in front of him who has not yet fully opened his mind.

Standing in front of the bamboo building, slightly stunned for a long time, Liu Xiaofan shook his head, smiled, took off the white coat on his body, and gently covered the Qingdie girl, "I said, Mr. Qingdie, are you talking about me?"

Hearing the sound and turning around, the thick-collared plush cloak on her body wrapped the green butterfly girl heavily, revealing only a pair of smiling cunning eyes outside, looking up and down at the real 'demon boy', and generously admitted: "Tsk, yes! Here, in addition to our now famous demon son in Northern Qin, there is a second person who wants to be a hero?"

Standing up, turning her back and taking a step forward slightly, raising her head, the green butterfly girl seemed to be smiling, and sighed: "Hey, it's a pity that the hero didn't become a hero, but he became a thousand-faced flower thief that everyone shouted and beats..."

Liu Xiaofan was not annoyed, he smiled, shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly: "Do you also believe those rumors outside?"

"I believe it!" The green butterfly girl nodded very seriously, her eyes were slightly upturned, and she covered her mouth and said: "The son of the Immortal Swallowing Iron Sword Demon has a thousand faces, and the art of disguise is unparalleled in the world." ”

After speaking, he glanced at the young man in front of him, took a step closer, blew on Liu Xiaofan's ear with his toes, and said softly: "What is it that you are working the disguise technique like this, what is it if you are not picking flowers?"

"You..."

Liu Xiaofan couldn't help but be startled, and stepped back slightly.

He didn't expect that Mr. Qingdie would be so bold today, and such an ambiguous move made him confused for a while.

It took a long time before he exhaled a breath of white air, frowned and said: "It's not a disguise, it's a special illusion, my cultivation method is a little special, and I can't protect myself from a thousand faces." ”

After thinking about it, he seemed to be afraid that the green butterfly girl would not believe it, and added with a red face, "If I am really a flower thief, aren't you very dangerous these days?"

"Dangerous?" wrapped around her body, the green butterfly girl walked in front of Liu Xiaofan, smiling, "Are you sure?"

Looking at those picturesque eyes, Liu Xiaofan froze slightly, involuntarily glanced over to see the snow particles falling like rain under the eaves, exhaled again, and said with an embarrassed smile: "This year." The weather was really abnormal, it seemed to be a lot colder. ”

Qingdie didn't speak, just looked at Liu Xiaofan quietly, the corners of her mouth curled slightly, and smiled softly.

It took a long time to spit out three words.

"Little man!"

That laughter was meaningful.

Liu Xiaofan couldn't help but lower his eyes, not daring to look, but asked softly, "Today, where did you go?"

"Go and send someone down the mountain...", the green butterfly girl raised her eyebrows slightly, and walked towards the bamboo building with the colorful python, yawning again and again, and said with a little emptiness: "I met a mountain guest who accidentally got lost in Wuling, this girl has a good heart, and she can't see death without saving her, right?"

"That, I..."

Liu Xiaofan opened his mouth, and before he could finish speaking, he had already seen the green butterfly girl turn around and walk towards him.

The cold wind enters, and the first snow blows cold.

Qingdie stretched out her hand from the big crow and covered the back of Liu Xiaofan's hand with a trace of body temperature.

"I know, little man, when the sun and the moon alternate later, I will make the strange wound on your little girl's body disappear completely!" Under the lamp, her eyes were gentle and long, and her fingers slid lightly, reaching Liu Xiaofan's heart, and her voice was glutinous, "It's a pity, this heart of yours..."

"A heart is nothing. Raising his hand to catch the jade-like fingers of the green butterfly girl, and gently put it down, Liu Xiaofan smiled and looked upstairs, "That stupid girl, for me, she could not even care about her life, if she just took my heart in exchange for her worry-free life, I earned this deal." ”

After a slight pause, the corners of Liu Xiaofan's mouth were slightly upturned, the peach blossoms raised his eyebrows, raised his hand to point to the location of his heart, looked at the Qingdie girl, and said seriously: "Besides, Mr. Qingdie said that if you want to give me a better heart, I am looking forward to it!"

The green butterfly girl was stunned, and in a trance, it seemed that it was the first time she knew the boy in front of her.

Then, she smiled, nodded her head slightly, and muttered in a low voice: "The Jiang family has a vermilion bird, and the floating clouds spread their wings and fly into the nine skies." Jiang Xiaoman, I believe that in the future, you will definitely be the most brilliant big man in Kyushu in this world. ”

The chin is lowered, the eyebrows are lowered, and the lips are bitten.

The heart of your expectation, I'll give it to you!

These words don't look like Mr. Qingdie said. Liu Xiaofan was stunned, came back to his senses, couldn't help but smile softly, and patted the shoulder of the girl in front of him as if he was soothing, "Originally, I had a request for you, no need to think about it, the so-called pure heart is a burden to me." ”

"Born with a child, born supreme. The five elements and three worlds, picking the stars with one hand, can live with heaven and earth. Turning around, Qingdie shook her head and said softly, "These, don't you want to?"

The young man shook his head and said with a smile: "If there is such a good thing in the world, why do so many people and demons have to work so hard?"

He took out the white jade wine jug from his arms, took a sip, and said slowly: "To be honest, I believe in fate. I think the reason why God gave me such a heart is to let me use it to exchange for Ji Xiaoyue's dead girl's life one day. If I could, I would rather be the one who was burned by the red lotus karma on the shore of Cangyue Lake three years ago, and let me bear that pain. ”

"Red Lotus Karma Fire?" Hearing this, the Qingdie girl's face changed, and she couldn't help but lose her voice and said, "Three years ago, the one who caused the change in the blue moon was actually the god king who disappeared from the Yao family of the Yu Dynasty in the Middle Regions a thousand years ago?"

Nodding, Liu Xiaofan sat cross-legged on the cold ground, leaned back against the corner of the table, and quipped: "I said, Sister Witch, you are really familiar with the history of our Kyushu!"

The green butterfly girl rolled her eyes and said angrily: "Our clan originally walked out of Kyushu!"

As if thinking of something, the Qingdie girl hesitated for a while, and finally couldn't help but ask, "I heard that over the years, you have killed a lot of Yao clansmen?"

"I have no grudge against the Yao family's god king, but I just passively entered the game like me. After that, he took another sip, laughed at himself, and said, "I have all won the red qijia, what is there to complain about?"

Slowly got up, walked to the stove in the hall, leaned down and scooped up a small bronze pot from it.

When I lifted the lid of the pot, I saw it steaming.

In the pot, there is a bowl of ripe green bamboo shoots, which were dug by the young man from the front of the mountain earlier.

After the spring snow, the green bamboo shoots in the mountains are the most delicious.

"It's really fragrant..."Wrinkling her nose, the green butterfly girl exclaimed: "It is said that the gentleman is far away, and I can't see that our demon son still has this craft." ”

"Over the years, in the Northern Regions, under my immortal-swallowing iron sword, many descendants of the Yao family have indeed been buried. Raising his hand and fanning the hot air in the bowl, Liu Xiaofan smiled, took out the iron sword on his waist and stroked it carefully, sighed lightly for no reason, and said leisurely: "Hey, it's a pity, but there has never been a time when I took the initiative to provoke a dispute, and I blame them for not provoking me for no reason." I can see through this rivers and lakes, but isn't it the most direct way to kill and stop killing?"

The green butterfly girl was stunned for a long time, and after savoring it, she couldn't help but sneer, and said angrily: "There are so many crooked reasons, if you want me to say, the seven sons of the Northern Regions are also some laymen!"

Liu Xiaofan did not argue, peeled off the skin of the bamboo shoots with the blade of his sword, and said to himself: "In this world, who is not a layman? Who can get rid of a vulgar word? No matter if he is a red-faced supreme or a hero and beauty, he will eat and sleep after all." If you want to say that this world is a hundred lifetimes, even if it is a real immortal who came down to earth, if you want me to say, it is just a layman who has lived for a longer time. The three thousand realms of red dust are just a big dream. When I first raised my sword and entered the Northern Qin to find Ji Xiaoyue's girl, I already knew how troubled this world was, and it was impossible to be an idler in that life, let alone a layman for a lifetime. It's like the lights in this building, inextricably linked, and I can't figure it out if I keep cutting it. In the end, it is not just like you and me, in such a night, it is still just a lamplighter, and it is also a drop in the dust, so it is inevitable that it will not be vulgar and unavoidable. ”

"Well, your crooked reasoning sounds quite reasonable. When the words fell, the girl who claimed to be called Qingdie did not continue, but instead looked at the green bamboo shoots in the young man's hand, licked her lips, and said softly: "This spring bamboo shoot still has to pick a short and chubby one, just like the best one for women to embroider shoes, called embroidered shoe shoots." ”

Hearing this, Liu Xiaofan glanced down at the immature green bamboo shoots in his hand, and subconsciously looked at the slender jade feet hidden under the Aya Luo skirt of the green butterfly girl who was also sitting on her knees, and couldn't help nodding and said with a smile: "Don't say it, it's really a bit similar!"

Noticing Liu Xiaofan's gaze, Miss Qingdie was not as shy as ordinary women.

On the contrary, leaning back slightly, propped his hands on the ground, raised a slender and straight long leg and swayed gently in front of the young man, sneered, and asked, "What's the matter?"

The green butterfly girl was originally a beauty, and she was not much better than the peerless celebrities who could enter the top three on the "Kyushu Rouge List" in the past dynasties.

At this time, the corners of her lips were slightly curled, and her smile was so bright that people could hardly take their eyes off.

When his eyes turned to the side, there was a natural charm, which couldn't help but make the young man who had not been so close to a woman for a long time a little trance.

For a while, I forgot to speak.

Today, the green butterfly girl has a pair of slender jade feet and a pair of fiery red cloud climbing boots, which is quite exquisite.

On it, the fire clouds are churning, and nine flowers are embroidered on the left and right.

Unconsciously the green bamboo shoots that came out of the pot in his hand were slightly hot, and Liu Xiaofan, who realized that he was out of shape, hurriedly turned his head, only to feel that his cheeks seemed to be burning.

After being dull for a long time, he couldn't help but be a little annoyed and whispered: "Well, it's good-looking!"

"Giggles, little man!"

Seeing the young man like this, Qingdie smiled even more unscrupulously.

Turned over and got up, lifted his bare hands lightly, took off his shoes and socks, looked at his slender white jade feet carved like the world's flawless jade, nodded with satisfaction, and said with a smile: "I also think it looks good!"

Liu Xiaofan turned his head away, but when he heard Qingdie say this, his eyes involuntarily fell to the pair of jade feet not far from him, his heart fluttered slightly, and he quickly turned his head away, frowning and said, "Don't put on your shoes and socks yet, and you're not afraid of catching a cold?"

At this time, the green butterfly girl was barefoot.

The jade feet are snow-white and tender, like jade carving.

The toenails are pink and shiny, glowing with a pearly glow in the moonlight reflected outside the window.

"Ah, the demon boy is actually shy?" The green butterfly girl turned over, holding her cheeks in her hand, like a little girl who didn't know anything about the world, with an innocent face, and a pair of Danfeng eyes narrowed slightly to look at the young man in front of her.

After that, it was almost attached to Liu Xiaofan's ear, exhaled Xiangruo, and said softly: "I will blush, it seems that our demon son is really not a flower thief with a thousand faces as rumored outside!"

Taking a deep breath, Liu Xiaofan finally forcibly suppressed the evil fire that inexplicably rose in his lower abdomen.

After recovering his composure, he pressed the waves in his heart, smiled, and said: "Ten fingers are slender, eyebrows are like distant mountains, red lips are like flames, the body is slim, and the jade feet are exquisite." Looking back and smiling, Sister Witch, this is true or false, how do you know that I didn't deliberately pretend to be?"

As he spoke, he really raised his hand to catch the pair of slender white jade feet.

Unexpectedly, she was dexterously dodged by the green butterfly girl and failed to succeed.

Retracted his slender white feet, hid them in the skirt, and glanced at the young man, Qingdie said angrily: "Little man is a demon, didn't your mother tell you?

Liu Xiaofan scratched his head and said innocently: "No!"

"You...!"

After a slight pause, the green butterfly girl clenched her silver teeth.

I wanted to say that it was cheap and good, but when the words came to my mouth, I sighed leisurely and said: "Then you have to remember it in the future, unless it is a beloved man." Otherwise, this woman's feet can't be seen by men casually, let alone held by men!"

Liu Xiaofan stopped talking, pretended not to listen, and handed over the green bamboo shoots with a fragrant aroma of peeled bamboo shoots, "Oh, taste it, how does it taste?"

After handing it over for a long time, seeing that Qingdie didn't pick it up, I couldn't help but look up.

Coincidentally, the four eyes were facing each other.

Putting on her shoes and socks, the green butterfly girl bit her lips lightly and whispered: "Because, for women, the man who can hold your feet will definitely hold your heart." ”

After that, without waiting for the young man to speak again, he snatched the green bamboo shoots, regardless of the heat, took a small bite and ate it, and said vaguely: "It's delicious, but there is less snow cabbage to make ingredients, and finally I feel that there is less taste." If you want to say that you want to eat bamboo shoots, you still have to add some snow cabbage to add more flavor. ”

picked up a piece of green bamboo shoots from the pot again, peeled off the bamboo shoots with a sword, and sent it to his mouth to chew, Liu Xiaofan couldn't help but smile and said: "Wuling can't find snow vegetables, let's make some living and eat, it's so good that this is the only one that has no semicolon, and if you miss it, you may wait until when." ”

"It's not that it's not delicious, it's just that I feel like it's missing some flavor after all. After eating what she had in her hand, the green butterfly girl did not dislike it, and snatched the half-bitten green bamboo shoots from the young man next to her, and giggled: "When I was a child, in my hometown, every spring and winter, my mother would always cook spring bamboo shoots with snow cabbage and water, and I didn't let go of a drop of oil stars, I admired it very much." The freshness of the snow cabbage can simmer the tips of the bamboo shoots so that they lose their temper, and the astringency is still there, but it becomes faint and has a different flavor. ”

Before he finished speaking, the green bamboo shoots in his hand fell to the ground with a 'click'.

The green butterfly girl stood up, took two steps back slightly, Mu Ran's eyes widened, her face was a little pale, and her tone was a little incredulous, "Liu Xiaofan, you just... Murderous intent on me?"

Although it was only for a moment, it was felt clearly.

Shame, incomprehension, resentment, and then anger.

For a while, all kinds of emotions came to her heart, making her feel as if her chest was blocked by something, and she couldn't breathe.

The peaceful young man who was holding the sword and peeling the bamboo shoots disappeared in a flash.

The killing machine was not heavy, but for a moment, but it was like a blunt knife gently slicing her heart.

Especially, the one holding this knife is still a different kind of careful teenager who will only have when he gives birth to his daughter for the first time in so many years.

"Sister Witch, what are you talking nonsense?"

Stand up and take a step forward.

Liu Xiaofan smiled at the corner of his lips, his expression was calm, and he shrugged his shoulders, "Besides, I can't beat you!"

The green butterfly girl was tense, her hands and feet were cold, and she said coldly: "Don't come here!"

The boy stopped and sighed softly.

On his face, he still smiled.

The peach blossom eyes were slightly bent, and the eyelashes hung down with a beautiful arc.

Looking at the past from this angle, the eyebrows and eyes are still gentle.

But if you look closely, those peach blossom eyes.

At this point, there was no smile at all.

With the iron sword in hand, the sound of a dragon's groan gradually rose.

In an instant, a sword was handed out, but it jumped over Qingdie's shoulder and went straight into the shadows outside the bamboo building.

I felt relieved and sat on my knees on the cold ground.

patted his chest, couldn't help but breathe a long sigh of relief, and raised his hand to wipe away the fine beads of sweat on his forehead.

It turned out that this bastard Liu Xiaofan's inexplicable killing machine was not directed at himself.

When I turned my head to look outside the house, I couldn't help but feel a little annoyed and a little afraid.

I didn't even realize that outside this bamboo building, there was a person lurking secretly.

If it weren't for Fang Cai's own being too sensitive, he wouldn't have let Liu Xiaofan expose himself in advance.

Immediately, only the sound of "dang long" was heard.

Between the lightning and flint, Jin Ge is staggered.

"Immortal Swallowing Iron Sword Demon Son, worthy of his name!"

Outside the bamboo building, it was the shadow of himself who should have been still under Liu Xiaofan's feet.

With the sword in his hand, Liu Xiaofan did not speak, his expression was calm.

Like a stone falling into a lake, after the ripples, a slender figure leaped out of his shadow.

Purple robe, jade crown, white fox face.

With his hands behind his back, his toes swept back slightly, landing on the boulder not far from the bamboo tower.

His eyes fell on Liu Xiaofan's face, and then fell on the Qingdie girl who rushed out closely, smiled, shook his head and said: "It is worthy of being a demon with a thousand faces, and Yanfu is really not shallow." ”

Holding the sword forward, the murderous intent in his eyes was even worse, and Liu Xiaofan paused word by word.

"Heavenly Evil Son?"