Luan surname.

Luan surname!

The red makeup and red lips trembled, and he immediately looked back at his father on the Hua chair, and said in surprise, "But the surname Luan is not ......"

"The surname of the demon clan. ”

The head of the Qin family sighed lightly, put the white porcelain cup with no hot tea on the table, and slowly closed the lid for it.

Qin Yugu pursed his lips and was stunned for a moment, but immediately clenched his fists sideways and looked at the lacquered clothes on the stage again, muttering, "It turns out that there are really demon ...... in this world."

"Dad didn't want to believe it before. The head of the family closed his eyes lightly, bowed his head and said in a deep voice, "Until my father was blessed by the nobles a few years ago, and I was fortunate enough to see some strange things...... And the Qimen used by this 'Ruan Zhen' just now must be the Qimen of the demon clan. ”

Speaking of this, the head of the Qin family was silent for a moment, then raised his head to look at his beautifully dressed daughter, and continued, "Girl, you shouldn't have forgotten the story that your father told you, right?

"Feed on people. ”

Qin Yugu closed his eyes and replied in a trembling voice.

I saw the head of the house nodding silently.

Yes, demons are cannibals. I don't know if this is their innate habit, or if it is a habit they have contracted by staying too long in this mortal world; But no matter which book tells about the fairy bizarre, it will be lightly or heavily pointed out that these seemingly inhuman beings will not have any resistance to eating human flesh in the slightest—and even, in some ancient books treasured by the Qimen family, this will be interpreted as an efficient means of seizing the deed.

These absurd narratives are just like the statement 'there are really demons in this world', which is really bizarre, unbelievable, and unbelievable.

The head of the Qin family closed his eyes tightly and sighed.

However, it is not a lie.

After closing his eyes for three moments, he reopened his eyes, quickly glanced at the two people who were getting closer and closer in the ring, turned his face sideways, and said earnestly, "Girl, do you remember the story that Dad told in the past? Do you remember that Dad once said that this goblin surnamed Luan...... This goblin surnamed Luan, but that night he ate the three hundred Qimen disciples in the city, provoked the anger of the people, and finally was driven out of Zhenhuang City by the combined efforts of all the Qimen! If you want to fight against such an evil demon, our Qin family-"

"But that's just a story, not a sight!"

Suddenly, I heard an urgent sound.

The head of the house was stunned.

He looked up and saw her slightly trembling shoulders, her blood-red lips, and her clenched fists...... finally sighed lightly, slowly put away her right palm, smiled bitterly, and said, "That's true." ”

He knows that his stubborn baby daughter has never been a temperament that retreats in the face of difficulties and protects herself wisely - let alone a demon, even if the bullying lacquer clothes are the reincarnation of the Jade Emperor in the world, she will definitely make a decisive move.

Alas, I'd better think about how I'm going to deal with the demons in the future!

The head of the Qin family sighed and shook his head. It's just that, although he heard his lamentation, he couldn't see the slightest look of frustration and disappointment on his face—on the contrary, there were some corners of his lips slightly raised, as if he was smiling.

And at the moment when the head of the family let go of his right palm, Qin Yugu was stunned for a moment, then stood up, condensed for a moment, and quickly picked up the deed luck in his body.

"Girl. On the wood-colored chair, the head of the Qin family, who had entered middle age, closed his eyes and said slowly, "But you have to figure it out." ”

After a half-time, the red makeup closed his eyes, and he removed the veil covering his face and the gold ornaments on his ears, and gently stacked these decorations that symbolized the bride on the wooden table.

Then he heard the red lips open lightly.

Jade Bone understood. ”

The sound fell, and the strange light flashed.

There is a red dress with the wind.

......

Sima Xiande didn't remember how many laps he had rolled in the scarlet ring.

He only remembered that after the dark shadow that covered the sky and the moon dissipated, he suddenly felt a sense of weakness and weakness all over his body, but he didn't step on his feet, and fell backwards.

Although the red blanket is soft, the speed brought by the previous [Flying Body Technique] now makes up for the lack of hardness, and it has become the bane that makes it difficult for him to get up.

Hearing the sound of 'dong-', Sima Xiande's body slammed into the ring like a cannonball, and then rolled several times as if he was about to strip off his soul, before gradually slowing down and slowly lying on the edge of the ring.

After the black shadow dissipated, the exhaustion accumulated during the previous battle with Ni Honglong suddenly exploded, so that even though a turbulent warmth had surged into the throat of the purple robe at this moment, he had not even had much strength left to spit it out.

In a trance, I could barely see vaguely, and the lacquered clothes with the black blade in my hand were still rushing towards me.

'This guy...... Don't be a life-urging Yama. ’

Sima Xiande, who couldn't see the look on the lacquer coat's face clearly, smiled bitterly, sighed lightly in his heart, and had no intention of struggling again - unconscious, breathless, and exhausted, Sima Xiande at this moment, I'm afraid that he can't even be safe and sound in the face of a small drooping child, how can he be dying in front of this lacquered coat with thaumaturgy?

There is only a helpless act of sighing lightly and whispering 'what kind of hatred' is it.

Sima Xiande glanced sideways slightly, and in the last few moments, he looked at the red-makeup bride on the Nahua chair.

He seemed to see that she, who was supposed to be sitting upright on the chair, stood up, quickly took off her solemn and decent vermilion gold ornaments, took three steps in a row, and hurried towards him.

But no matter how fast she was, the distance between her and him was still so far away—and the lacquered clothes in front of her were already close at hand.

The long, black, ominous blade pointed straight at the red flower on his chest, threatening to pierce the festive ornament along with his heart and lungs.

It's a matter of life and death.

But I don't know if it's because of his trance, Sima Xiande, who can only lie on his side, doesn't have the slightest sense of dying in Huangquan, nor does he show any disgust and fear of leaving this world.

He just watched quietly as the black blade grew nearer and nearer, until he gave the first petal of the red flower to everything in two.

Then, a fresh breeze arrived.

"Sima Xiande, don't you want to learn from my [100 feet near]?"

There is a warm male voice in the ears with the wind.

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