"One of the Seven Sons of Northern Qin, the Heavenly Evil Son?"

At this time, the green butterfly girl who came back to her senses also chased out.

A pair of phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and the red lips opened slightly.

Looking up, he looked at the slender figure on the boulder not far from the bamboo building.

"The girl is good-looking, and her eyes are good!" On the boulder, the son in the purple robe and white fox face flicked his sleeves and chuckled, with a touch of playfulness in his eyes, and said with a hint of playfulness: "It's a pity, why did I fall in love with a lewd thief..."

Lewd-thief?

The green butterfly girl was slightly stunned, her eyes fell on the back of the young man in front of her, and for no reason she remembered the charm between the two of them, and she didn't feel that her face was feverish, so she took a sip and said, "Who likes him?"

"Hehe, so the girl also admits that this demon boy is a flower-picking thief with a beast's heart?"

The purple robe swayed, and the white-faced son smiled lightly.

Jumping down, the landing is as light as a fairy.

The slender white palm was lightly raised, and immediately, there was an additional reward notice.

Above, the character in the painting is Liu Xiaofan.

Looking carefully through the moonlight, there is a vague line of small characters, which is engraved by the Great Qin Mansion.

"What?"

This time, even Liu Xiaofan couldn't calm down.

As soon as his feet moved, he appeared in front of the white-faced son.

Raise your hand, and go to get the notice.

"How?"

The white fox's face floated lightly, and he looked at the boy with a face like frost with a playful expression.

He shook the notice in his hand, seemed to be smiling, and asked, "Our Immortal Devouring Iron Sword Demon Son has a weak heart?"

I don't know if it was intentional or unintentional, the notice that was spread out happened to be placed in front of the green butterfly girl.

Not much, just a few lines.

Word by word, write clearly.

'Great Qin, the Xie family of the Beijun Mansion has offered a reward of one million taels of gold, and the big-lewd-thief demon son who defiled the small county lord of the Beijun Mansion five days ago was arrested..."

It should be a family ugliness that cannot be publicized, and it is related to the innocence of the little county lord of the Xie family.

But for some reason, Beijun Mansion didn't shy away from suspicion at all.

On the notice, it was written so clearly, and he didn't care about how his little county lord would remarry in the future.

The folk customs of Northern Qin are open, but there is also a degree.

Insulting people's innocence, no matter where they are in Kyushu, it is definitely an undying life-and-death feud.

At the end of the notice, it was also specially written that he wanted to be caught alive.

Come to think of it, this Gaomen, whose status in Daqin is second only to the Wujun Mansion and the Mengjia family in Longcheng, must have hated this demon prince very much.

Otherwise, why do you want to catch them alive?

Isn't it better to wait for him to be caught, to give him life and death!

After seeing the content clearly, the green butterfly girl's face also changed, "Liu Xiaofan, you..."

"It's not me!" Withdrawing the iron sword in his hand, Liu Xiaofan frowned slightly, and said softly, "Five days ago, where am I, others don't know, how can Mr. Qingdie not know?"

"Five days ago..."Coming back to her senses, Qingdie thought carefully, and then her face became a little strange, she turned her head to look at Liu Xiaofan, and whispered: "Liu Xiaofan, that night, you sneaked out and went to Beijun City to pick flowers?"

After that, he couldn't help but turn his back angrily, rarely showing the posture of his little daughter, snorted coldly, and said, "You still say that you are not a flower thief? Now that the notices have come out, how should you explain?"

seemed to be angry, but the corners of his lips were slightly curled.

If you are called a witch by a young man, how can you call it in vain?

At least, on this full moon night, she didn't want to take the pure heart that she wanted by all means.

Although he was a little annoyed, he blamed this inexplicable uninvited visitor, breaking the somewhat reassuring little ambiguity between the two of them.

But the arrival of the evil boy undoubtedly made the green butterfly girl have a kind of relaxation as soon as she wanted to fall asleep, and someone sent a pillow.

"Right now, there is human and physical evidence. Now, how do you quibble?" The white fox-faced Heavenly Evil Boy smiled, looked at the two of them with interest, with an expression of not caring about himself, coughed lightly, and said leisurely: "I said, Demon Boy, dare not do it, but it is not a man's doing." Since you have done it, you might as well admit it generously, for the sake of being known as the seventh prince of Northern Qin, I will not embarrass you, follow me to Beijun City for a trip, and then receive a bounty bonus, and then find a way to rescue you from the cage of the Xie family. ”

"I said, that's not me!"

Peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, and Liu Xiaofan repeated softly.

Obviously, he wasn't in a very good mood.

Miss tonight, the next full moon will be a month later.

Liu Xiaofan has never been afraid of waiting.

The little girl's body became weaker and weaker day by day, and she slept longer and longer.

Sometimes sober, sometimes confused.

This state of affairs will continue.

He was only afraid, and he couldn't wait.

There are thousands of people in the world, and right now, as far as I am concerned, there is only the slender and thin girl.

No one can compare, no one compares.

It's not selfish, it's not alone, it's not hot-headed and naïve, and it's not about the consequences.

It's almost an instinct, so strong that for the sake of the other party, it's not a pity that you have to deny and erase all your past lives.

From beginning to end, Liu Xiaofan also believed that the silly girl was the same for herself.

If not, how could he have exchanged his life for his life three years ago.

Therefore, when the mood gradually deteriorates to the extreme, he is as peaceful as a demon son, and he also wants to kill.

In his eyes, the murderous aura that had calmed down reappeared.

The aura of his body gradually climbed, and even the Heavenly Evil Son between him and Liu Xiaofan couldn't help but stagnate.

"Do you want to kill me?" The white-faced son's face changed slightly, and then he returned to normal, and said with a smile: "Kill your mouth, or may you be annoyed and angry? Unfortunately, it won't be long before this bounty notice will spread throughout the Northern Regions." ”

The iron sword groaned softly, Liu Xiaofan stepped forward, and said softly: "My sword, I haven't drunk blood for a long time, it's about to be dull." ”

"Hey, little man, don't get excited!" Miss Qingdie stopped in front of the young man, and even if she was a little struggling to face it, the sudden murderous aura was a little difficult to face.

Stopping, Liu Xiaofan did not answer, but quietly looked at the green butterfly girl.

A pair of good-looking peach blossom eyes, murderous and restrained.

On his body, the chilling aura gradually dissipated.

Begin to become peaceful, become calm, become calm as water.

The extreme contrast, even the Heavenly Evil Son couldn't help but be slightly distracted, and for no reason he remembered the ancestor in the sect who had never been out of the mountain gate for a hundred years, but knew everything about the world in Kyushu.

A few days ago, when I returned to the sect.

It was this somewhat scary ancestor with a high rank who commented on a total of ninety-nine people in Kyushu's later generations, including himself.

Counting up, for this demon son, the ancestor only said sixteen words, but he included it in the top ten.

'The son is like a demon, warm and moist like jade. Thousands of faces, unparalleled in the world. ’

There are not many people who can get such an evaluation from that ancestor in Kyushu.

In the previous generation, there was only one.

It is now the peerless Tianjiao who has single-handedly disturbed the millions of miles of mountains and rivers of the Dayu Dynasty in the Central Regions, and thousands of troops have avoided retreating.

Southern Regions, Jiangxi's house in Great Xia, the third night.

Where the sword came, thousands of troops retreated.

The sword was swung and the mountains and rivers were shattered.

Eighteen Nightmare Attendants, Three Thousand Night Iron Riders.

Invincible, invincible.

Ambushes, night raids, discord.

Poisoning, fire attack, water cut-off.

Descend the plague, slaughter the city, and trap the prisoners.

Thousands of miles of running, casting the Beijing view.

Cook people before the battle, and take the captives to attack the city.

The strong wall is barren, and the embankment is burst to release water.

The blood-clothed Shura was furious, and there were countless soldiers in the Middle Domain.

Thousands of miles swaying, everyone bows their heads.

In just three years, eight verticals and eight horizontals swallowed three million mountains and rivers.

At the beginning, the Jiang family who was told by the ancestor of the sect "Rather recruit Yama, don't provoke Shura" on the third night.

It is really as the ancestor said, but it is only half a jiazi, and even the army has a disaster, first swallowing the famine, and then fighting a big war.

Listening to the legend of the foot merchants who traveled from the Central Regions to the Northern Regions, there were no less than 100 heads of members of the Dayu Imperial Family who were personally cut off by this Blood Shura.

It's just a woman.

Now, in the five regions of Kyushu, who doesn't envy the woman of the Xuan family who was born in the Heavenly Demon Palace.

The storyteller shook his fan to paint the rivers and lakes, and under all kinds of romance, there are four ballads that are now sung in the temples of the rivers and lakes in Kyushu.

'Rushing to the crown is angry and blushing,

The snare drum formation is in front of the clouds.

Baizhang City Tower is white-clothed,

The soldiers are in the mountains and rivers of Dayu.

Hades, Yamas, and Yangs,

The Jiang family has a son on the third night.

The red snow and purple skirt is full of makeup,

Allure smiled and reverted to the country. ’

Even among the younger generation, there is a saying that 'marrying should be like the third night'.

Since the founding of the country in Great Xia, the Jiang family has never lacked Shura.

is also a military candidate, first there is the fifth generation of military candidates Jiang Ponu who does not regret the spear and splits the moon, and the white-clothed blood-stained killing god king.

In this life, there is another eighth generation of soldiers who can only be looked at by people of the same generation.

In the past, the white fox-faced Heavenly Evil Son was a little puzzled why this demon boy could be so evaluated by the old ancestor.

Today, it seems that I understand a little.

This demon boy has something indescribable hidden in his body, like the third night of the Jiang family.

The white fox-faced Heavenly Evil Son had seen the Jiang family's Blood Shura, but he was far away.

Although it is only one side, but in that person, it inexplicably makes his heart afraid and his heart is rushing.

For no reason, the demon boy at this time reminded him of the feeling he had when he traveled to the Central Domain a year ago.

The tyranny of the third night of the Jiang family, both inside and outside, can be seen clearly and clearly at a glance.

Between the vertical and horizontal, Jin Ge Iron Horse.

Clearly, there is no shying away from it.

Ostentatious, and wanton.

If you want to see it, I'll show it to you.

And the young man in front of him, under his peaceful appearance, seems to have such a domineering taste.

The surface is as warm as jade.

But it is not difficult to see in the act, nowhere and there is no hidden taste of this kind of taste.

Evil, low-key, and mad.

Undisguised.

"Jiang family, Shura..."

Thinking of this, my pupils couldn't help shrinking.

Almost, it was blurted out subconsciously.

"If you want to, I am Shura. ”

Gently holding the shoulders of the green butterfly girl who was standing in front of him, Liu Xiaofan raised his sword and walked forward slowly.

The corners of his lips are slightly upturned, and his eyes are cold.

Not admitted, neither denied.

With each step, the voice became colder.

"One million taels of gold, there may be a lot of martial artists in the world, but if you can beat the evil son of heaven, I don't believe it. ”

"Golden millions, perhaps, are nothing in the eyes of those real big people, but for those dragon snakes who are dormant in the grass, it is not a small temptation. There must be brave men under the so-called heavy rewards, and the most important thing in this river and lake is not those reckless men who are willing to not even want their lives for money?"

Liu Xiaofan smiled, and his peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly.

The sword roared like a dragon, and the waterfall curtain not far from the sides of several people was stagnant.

The voice is mellow and low, but full of domineering!

"What's the harm in slaughtering the world of Kyushu?"

As he said, swallowing the immortal iron sword, isn't it just burying immortals?

Since he can bury the immortals, what is the difficulty of slaughtering all those who come to hinder him from the bounty and disturbances.

Just as he was waiting, the iron sword in his hand and the water thorn Jin Ge in the hand of the white fox face collided.

Suddenly, a delicate voice sounded behind the three of them, like a silver bell.

"Ginger worm, you're bragging again!"

I only heard a 'dang bang', and the iron sword in the young man's hand fell into the snow.

"Ji Xiaoyue!"

Looking back, the murderous spirit is gone, and it is as warm as the wind.