"It's late!"

"It's late!"

The voice in his head became irritable, but there was a hint of schadenfreude, and Zhou Shiyu could feel full of malice from the tone of this voice. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Taking a deep breath, Zhou Shiyu looked around nervously.

Then, she felt a gentle tap on her shoulder.

She turned her head and saw the gaze of a little girl, a straight look without the slightest change in emotion, which was simply not human.

This shouldn't be what a three-year-old girl should look like!

The next moment, Zhou Shiyu had an enlightenment.

"What do you want?"

Zhou Shiyu stared at the little girl and said softly.

Her voice was a little hoarse because she hadn't spoken for a long time, but her voice still didn't tremble, and she still remained calm.

"Put me down!"

In the back of his head, the voice continued to ring.

The strange thing is that the little girl never spoke, and naturally, it was not the so-called ventriloquist skills of those rivers and lakes.

Moreover, Zhou Shiyu, who had secretly operated Hongchen's true qi to the extreme, did not feel the fluctuation of divine thoughts.

"The man is coming, you can't run away, you have to meet the enemy......"

The voice continued to echo in his mind, and his tone was a little brisk, with a hint of sarcasm.

Zhou Shiyu silently untied the rattan and put down the little girl on his shoulder.

The little girl was still expressionless, the muscles on her face were as hard as a wood carving, and she couldn't change her shape even more, and what was even more terrifying was that she couldn't even turn her eyes, she could only look at the situation before she saw her, and if she wanted to see other places, she had to move her steps slowly.

It's a monster!

Zhou Shiyu can no longer treat the girl in front of him as a normal person.

"It's coming!"

In the back of his head, the voice continued to echo.

Zhou Shiyu turned around, and a figure flew in from a distance.

It is said to be flying, but in fact, there is also a force, the tip of the toe on the blade of grass, you can rush forward a few feet, look, like a water bird coming from a little water.

The other party just wants this monster, and he can completely leave her and escape......

Strangely, this thought never came to Zhou Shiyu's mind.

"Fight!"

In my head, the voice echoed.

"Fight!"

Zhou Shiyu said silently.

"Kill him!"

The voice continued to ring.

"Kill him!"

Zhou Shiyu still read silently.

Then, drawing the moon scimitar from her waist, she silently took two steps forward, choosing a proper place to stand, waiting for the enemy.

She could feel that she was being controlled, and strangely, although she felt this way, she did not resist, not even the thought of resisting.

In a few moments, the man ran to him.

More than a dozen zhang away, the man stood on the blade of grass, staring at Zhou Shiyu with some suspicion, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

This is a man in black with a mask.

The mask is carved from pine wood, presumably by the hand of an ordinary craftsman, and the facial features and the like are very coarsely carved, as if they were made by those abstract sculptors on the earth.

"Which family are you?"

The man in black asked.

His voice was very dull, as if it came from an extremely deep dry well, and it was supposed that he had changed the characteristics of his voice with his true qi.

"Hide your head and show your face, jump off the beam clown, you should kill ......"

In my head, a voice sounded.

As if being manipulated, Zhou Shiyu also shouted loudly.

"Hide your head and show your face, jump off the beam clown, you should kill ......"

As the words fell, she leaned forward, kicked the ground with her heels, and the whole person flew out like an arrow against the ground, and at the same time, the scimitar rose into the air, whined, slashed through the air, drew a beautiful arc, and slashed towards the man.

"Hehehe......"

The man laughed instead of being angry, and his laughter was eerie and harsh, and he was already angry to the extreme.

Then, with his arms stretched out, he flew up like a big bird, and a golden hairband around his forehead suddenly fell off, and upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a golden snake.

The next moment, the golden snake flew towards the scimitar.

The scimitar paused, flew in a different direction, still stubbornly slashing at the man.

However, the golden snake also changed its trajectory in the air and continued to chase the scimitar.

The two chase and flee in the air, like a pair of lovers chasing each other and frolicking in love.

"Drink!"

Zhou Shiyu snorted lightly and punched at the man in black in the air.

On the surface of the fist, the true qi compressed the air, forming an air bullet, which flew towards the man in black, with an indomitable and tragic momentum.

The little girl moved her steps slightly, and the battle scene between Zhou Shiyu and the man in black was also in full view.

"...... from the Heavenly Palace"

"A bunch of maniacs!"

In the sea of knowledge of the little girl, there was a purple bubble floating, and inside the bubble, a woman wearing a colorful neon dress and dance dress frowned, and her expression was very melancholy.

This woman has a face that captivates the country and the city, and the so-called upside-down beings are like this, right?

The most important thing is that there is a flattery between her eyebrows, which is something that penetrates deep into the bone marrow and soul, no matter what expression on her face, pain, anger, happiness, indifference, melancholy...... This flattery is always there, and it is the most eye-catching expression.

"Die, give me death!"

The woman eats and laughs, and says such vicious words, but what you see on her face is still only coquettishness.

It turns a man of steel into a delicate finger, a ruthless husband into a affectionate coquette, and a deceased soldier who only knows how to kill into a fragile coquette......

Charm is like nature, everything is confused!

In reality, the man in the air waved his sleeves slightly.

"Bang!"

A wave of crimson qi followed, knocking Zhou Shiyu away with the air bomb compressed by true qi effortlessly, and then, maintaining its original speed, continued to move forward.

Zhou Shiyu crossed his arms in front of him, and his true qi formed a cross and swept away.

"Bang!"

There was another loud bang, and the crimson air waves still poured over.

Zhou Shiyu maintained that posture, and was hit by the air wave and retreated again and again, although she had tried very hard to stabilize her body, in the end, it still failed.

There is too much difference in strength!

In the end, Zhou Shiyu involuntarily left the ground, flew up, was overturned by the crimson air waves, fell to the ground on his back, and fell right in front of the little girl.

She coughed, blood blisters forming at the corners of her mouth.

The blue sky swirled in front of me, and finally, a face came into view against the blue sky, the expressionless face of a three-year-old child, with dark eyes and straight eyes......

Zhou Shiyu stopped coughing, but didn't say anything.

She looked at each other with the same blank expression.

At this time, her scimitar flew back like a swallow returning to its nest, and stuck it in the mud ground a foot away beside her, and the handle of the knife trembled and whined, like a puppy that had been wronged and cried out for help from its master.

"Hahaha......"

Not far away, there was a vicious laugh.

There was a sound of footsteps, not in a hurry.