Chapter 13: Two hundred and seven on the Hidden Dragon List
"Miss, are you alright?"
Outside the door, there was a sound of breaking the sky.
The momentum is fierce, and it does not lose the Great Elder of the Demon Sect in the slightest.
The old woman who was called the flower granny stepped out of the void, but when she saw Nanli Su Li by the window, she couldn't help but be slightly stunned.
"It's okay, but I was disturbed by that Xie Yan, and I thought about it quietly and looked at the night scene. With a slight retraction of his eyes, Nan Lisu received the purse behind him with his backhand, and said softly, "Mother-in-law, you rest early, I'm fine alone." ”
"The old slave will retire first, if the young lady has any orders, just call the old slave..."
Turned around, looking a little strange.
This girl has grown up after all...
He smiled, shook his head and sighed softly.
No longer staying, the old woman raised her hand to tear the void and walked in slowly.
Outside the window, there was a drizzle.
Inside, calm was restored to the room once again.
"Brother Xiaoman, really, is it you..."
With his back against the window, Nan Lisu stared at the screen in front of him.
"The little county lord recognized the wrong person, my surname is Liu, not Jiang, and not Jiang Xiaoman. The young man slowly walked out from behind the screen, smiled softly, and the corners of his lips raised slightly, "Of course, if the little county lord wants to, he can also be your little brother." ”
"However, I didn't say that Brother Xiaoman's surname is Jiang?" With a sly smile, Nan Lisu took two steps forward slightly, boldly looked at the young man, like a little fox, and snorted lightly, "Hmph, dare to say that you are not my little brother Xiaoman!"
The light veil covers the face, but it can't hide the beauty of the world at all.
At this moment, Nan Lisu's body no longer had the coldness of holding a blood-colored spear.
What's more, it's a kind of charm unique to a little daughter.
"When did the tiger girl who had a runny nose become so smart!" The young man was slightly stunned, then laughed, raised his hand and pinched the face of the girl in front of him, and said softly: "I originally thought that I would secretly go to Longque City to see you after entering the Northern Regions, but I really can't get away from it all these years." As a last resort, I changed my identity again. I never thought about it, but when I met, I called Hu Niu'er to recognize it. ”
Tiger Girl is the name of the boy to the little girl in the Vermilion Bird City.
At that time, although they didn't get along for a long time.
But every day, Nan Lisu always follows behind Xiaoman's brother like a little tail.
Maybe she was bullied miserably when she was wandering alone in the past, and the little girl was not only stubborn, but also a little irritable.
As children, girls are always more powerful than boys.
Although it was a small tail, the boy was beaten a lot.
So, at that time, the little girl had the nickname of a tiger girl.
It was Jiang Xiaoman's ......
"I hate it, you're the tiger girl!" Lowering his head a little cowardly, the young man in front of Nanli Su Chong rolled his eyes, and his cheeks, which had been pinched by Liu Xiaofan, were a little feverish.
stretched out his hand and whispered cowardly: "This purse was given to Brother Xiaoman when I was separated." ”
took the purse, pinched it in his hand, and Liu Xiaofan smiled and said, "If you don't say it, I forgot it." When he came out, he did have a few purses with him. But now, there is only the one left in front of you. ”
Hearing Liu Xiaofan say this, there was a little excitement in his heart for no reason.
As if remembering something, Nan Lisu raised his head, looked at the young man in front of him who was now half a head taller than him, looked carefully, and always felt familiar, and couldn't help but wonder: "That's right, Brother Xiaoman." Fangcai, why do you say that your surname is Liu? Could it be that you are..."
casually untied the rusty iron sword at his waist and handed it to Nan Lisu.
"Immortal Swallowing Iron Sword Demon Boy, right?" Liu Xiaofan gently rubbed her head and smiled indulgently, "What are you surprised about? Why, can't the Demon Boy be your little brother and me?"
Before the words fell, Liu Xiaofan couldn't help but snort, and the corners of his lips slowly overflowed with blood.
As if he didn't want Nan Lisu to see this scene, he quickly turned around.
"Brother Xiaoman, are you injured?" At this time, Nan Li Su noticed a little scarlet on the young man's white robe, and hurriedly grabbed Liu Xiaofan's sleeve, and said with concern: "How is the injury? Who is hurting you so badly!"
"It's no big deal, it's just a skin injury. Raising his hand to wipe away the blood stains from the corners of his lips, Liu Xiaofan turned around and said softly: "The person that the Demon Sect is looking for is me." ”
"It's all my fault, if I had known that it was the old immortal who dared to hurt my little brother, I would have left him behind!" Nan Lisu's eyes were a little gloomy, his head was lowered, and he pouted like self-reproach, looking a little aggrieved.
Shrugging his shoulders, Liu Xiaofan said helplessly: "Silly girl, what are you blaming yourself." Xie Yan's old guy is not simple, even if your two mothers-in-law join forces, they are definitely not the opponent of that old bastard. The loss is that you didn't really tear your face with him, otherwise, you will really suffer! You're okay, it's a good thing. ”
Hearing the young man say this, Nan Lisu burst into tears and laughed, like a naughty child, "Brother Xiaoman is the best." ”
While laughing, Su raised his hand lightly and held the young man's arm, and Nan Lisu said softly: "Brother Xiaoman, let me help you take care of your injuries!"
The moonlight was cold, but he inexplicably felt that his cheeks were burning more and more.
From beginning to end, as if deliberately, she didn't mention the girl who was now sleeping soundly on her bed.
It's like running away from something.
There were some things she didn't dare to ask.
"It's okay, I'll be fine with pranayama for a while!" As if sensing the change in Nan Lisu, Liu Xiaofan couldn't help coughing lightly and withdrew his hand silently.
"Brother Xiaoman doesn't believe in my medical skills?" Nan Lisu was a little dissatisfied with the young man's actions, pouted, stared at the watery eyes, and asked innocently.
Liu Xiaofan showed a helpless look on his face, and said with a leisurely smile: "It's just a small injury, don't pay attention to it, you'll be fine." ”
"A wound in the heart, how can it be a small injury?" Nan Lisu unhappily calmed his eyes, not allowing the young man to refuse, and with a light wipe of his hand, a small purple wood box appeared out of thin air in his palm.
opened the box, took out a rosewood box and stacked it on the table, pinched Liu Xiaofan's arm without saying a word, and gently put his two fingers on the pulse, Liu frowned slightly, and said with a slight annoyance: "The inner organs, the meridians all over the body, are all misplaced! This will still be a small injury? Brother Xiaoman is so willful, he doesn't know how to cherish his life, will others take care of you?"
Liu Xiaofan was stunned, no longer arguing, and let Nan Lisu spread out the rosewood box with his hand, took out the golden needle, and pierced it into the big hole all over his body through his clothes.
I felt that my whole body was hot, and in my tendons, there was a warm current wandering among the limbs.
Sweating profusely, inexplicably a lot more comfortable.
couldn't help but feel a sweet in his throat, and spit out a mouthful of purple-black blood.
Suddenly, even his eyes didn't feel much clearer.
"Thank you!"
Liu Xiaofan spoke softly, and a trace of amazement crossed his face with a smile on his face at any time.
Immediately, it was replaced by a lazy smile.
It seemed that he was still angry, Nan Lisu didn't pay attention to him, and still made the movements in his hands.
Raising his hand and waving the needle, although with anger, he is extremely skillful, light, and cautious.
Retracting the golden needle, Nan Lisu wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead, and finally breathed a long sigh of relief.
looked, but a little cold.
There is a touch of coldness hidden in his eyes.
The killing machine is gone in a flash.
I have to say that Xie Yan was really ruthless.
Today, if he hadn't met himself, even if Brother Xiaoman could be cured, he would inevitably have left a dark disease.
This was fatal for the monks.
Xie Yan, really damn it!
"Hu Niu'er, when did you learn such exquisite medical skills?" Liu Xiaofan clenched his fists, only to feel that his whole body was slowly recovering, and there was no longer a little bit of powerlessness before, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised.
Nan Lisu's acupuncture techniques and proficiency are even higher than those of the lotus girl.
Even, without feeling a trace of pain, the needle was applied.
"I hate it, Brother Xiaoman is a tiger girl!" Nan Lisu smiled proudly and raised her little chin, "This girl is self-taught, and when she is bored in the clan on weekdays, she has just read some medical books!
"I see..."
Liu Xiaofan was skeptical and nodded slightly.
After being silent for a long time, the two looked at each other without saying a word, only a smile.
It seems that it took a lot of courage.
Taking a deep breath, Nanli Su Feng's eyes were raised slightly, and his eyes fell on the girl lying on his bed, and his voice was a little low, "Brother Xiaoman, she is ......"
Sighing softly, Liu Xiaofan slowly got up and walked to the bed, leaning over to tuck the quilt for Miss Cailian, "She's called Ji Xiaoyue!
Isn't he just a little fool?
If he wasn't stupid, at the beginning, on the shore of Cangyue Lake, how could he be so stupid as to stand in front of him so carelessly, exchanging his life for his life.
Three years ago, his life was bought by this stupid girl on the bed with her own life.
In the past, he refused to admit it.
More or less, he was afraid of disappointing the girl in Suzaku City who was also stupidly waiting for her to come back.
Jiang Moli, Mo Li, don't separate...
In this river and lake, the most difficult thing to level is heroism.
The most unbearable thing is the grace of the beauty.
But even if you don't admit it, you know that you like her.
If you don't like it, why do you always respond to it?
I just don't know, it turns out that I like it so much.
Looking at the lotus girl on the bed, for no reason, I remembered her dimples.
One deep and one shallow, laughing, like a little sun.
In an instant, his heart was shaken.
Since I like it and can't say it, I'll wait.
The Northern Regions all know that the Immortal Devouring Iron Sword Demon Prince has lived in Nanzhi City for a long time and is unwilling to leave, and he is waiting for someone.
Unbeknownst to him, he was just waiting for her to remember him.
As for how long?
Three years, five years.
Or, for a lifetime.
On that day, on the shore of Cangyue Lake, thousands of fires reflected the heavens.
She stood in front of him, blocking the fatal blow for him.
Turning her head sideways, she smiled softly and said one last word.
She smiled, the dimples on her face deep and shallow.
She said, "I'm sorry, Jiang Xiaoworm, I may not be able to accompany you to make a name for yourself......"
Kyushu calendar, the year of Bingchou, October twenty-three.
Cangyue Lake, the Jiang family has a son, Jiang Xiaoman, one person and one sword, and even slaughtered the overseas Daegu Demon Sect people, a total of 28 people.
Among them, there is one elder of the princely realm.
Later, nowhere to be found.
......
In December of the same year.
The two lists of non-new and old lists have changed, and an exception has been made to make up for the last Qianlong list of Tianji Tower.
ranked, two hundred and seven in the list.