"The iron scroll of the Imperial Book of Dan can protect the ancestors for three generations!"

A man dressed in a luxurious brocade robe, with a solemn face and a crisp and loud voice. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 In his left hand, he held a half-scroll of the Black Dan Scroll, which was filled with vigorous and powerful golden letters. In his right hand, he holds a copper pen, and even the tip of the pen is copper. It was this sharp iron pen that pierced Shen Tiantian's throat.

The person who came was not handsome, and his appearance was mediocre, but he had a solemn atmosphere. Those who had lived in the capital for a long time recognized this person.

"Hehe, Song Xiansi, when will you return to the court? When you come back, don't you get busy with the business of the Criminal Division, and you also come to this muddy water?" a person under the ring said jokingly while fighting.

"All the world is the king's land. Within the four seas, they are all kings' ministers. What kind of crime should you be guilty of gathering crowds to make trouble at the feet of the Son of Heaven?!" the man's voice was fierce.

"Hehe, Song Xiansi, I don't know when you mentioned the Criminal Division to take on the work of maintaining order in the Imperial City Division?"

"The Danshu iron scroll is here, who dares to be disrespectful!" Song Xiansi raised the Danshu iron scroll in his left hand, and said so loudly that many people really stopped fighting.

"Don't be afraid, you are still useful in the fourth generation of you, now that you are in the fourth generation?" the man seemed to be very familiar with Song Xiansi.

It turned out that Song Xiansi's ancestors had meritorious service, and the emperor gave the Danshu iron scroll to protect his family from death for three generations, and now it is his turn, which is the fourth generation. In the past three generations, his family has a lot of money, and he likes to make friends with heroes and heroes in the world. This person also used the iron scroll of Danshu as a shield and the iron pen as a sword, and his martial arts were strong.

"My Danshu iron scroll is a sacred relic from the founding emperor, and you, as the head of the six doors, not only do not kneel but also fight with others, you should be punished!" Song Xiansi pointed at the person with an iron pen, and his momentum was not angry but mighty.

"Ah——h

Without waiting for the catcher to reply, suddenly a person on the field screamed, followed by two screams in a row.

Gao Qun, who was fighting with the wind and snow, vaguely saw a figure flashing at the strong man who fell to the ground and was beaten by the group, the speed was so fast that it was shocking, and he was distracted for a moment!

Only then did everyone be attracted by those screams and immediately found that the gentleman's sword had been sealed! I saw that the pleasant-looking Feng Huixue was smiling, his eyes were bright, his eyes were good, his posture was beautiful, and his demeanor was calm and leisurely. Only then did I remember that this girl had been smiling and killing people from beginning to end, and I didn't feel a chill in my heart. Since then, Feng Huixue has had the title of this smiling little blood bodhisattva.

It's no wonder that the wind and snow have returned, she has been killed by Tang Ao since she was a child, and she has followed the Blood Bodhisattva for many years, and the color she sees the most is really red.

A few more screams suddenly attracted everyone's attention back, only to see a beautiful woman in purple with smart and light footwork, impermanence, if it is dangerous. Enter the difficult period, if you go back. From time to time, there was a splash of blood.

"Blood Bodhisattva!"

The crowd exclaimed!

The blood bodhisattva kills very fast, and she has the first opportunity, her swordsmanship is mediocre, but the emphasis is on a fast word. After killing five people, they actually forced everyone back. The Blood Bodhisattva's eyes glanced at the Lost who was lying on the ground.

I saw that the lost clothes were in tatters, his whole body was bruised and swollen, and his mouth was still bleeding, lying on the ground motionless. Obviously, there is less air in and more gas out.

The Blood Bodhisattva's eyes burned with anger, and he pointed at the dozens of masters around him, squeezing out a few words from between his teeth, which immediately made everyone present feel cold on their backs and covered in a cold sweat:

- All of you will do it this time

- Die!

That time, it alarmed the Imperial City Division.

That time, the Blood Bodhisattva really became the Blood Bodhisattva, and she killed these ugly hypocrites. Kill the Royal Foresters who came to stop them.

She didn't understand why this group of so-called famous and decent people would do such a thing to an unarmed fool.

What she didn't understand even more was

- Why did Diodius hold her feet, as if to stop her.

Looking at the loss of a blue nose and swollen face, the cold blood bodhisattva actually cried.

Do you know who beat you like this?

Do you understand that these hypocrites are going to kill you?

Do you understand that the people you saved want to harm you......

The only thing that responded to the Blood Bodhisattva was the two familiar words

- Dumb...... Dumb......

The Blood Bodhisattva shook, suddenly breathed, gasped sharply, and opened his eyes.

In front of me was the black sixteen rafters, and when I glanced out the window, it seemed that the sun was about to set.

The Blood Bodhisattva remembered the dream just now, and hurriedly looked around for something, until he saw the gadget in the hand of the stupid Didiu who was snorting and looking at the wind and snow in a daze, and the Blood Bodhisattva breathed a sigh of relief.

"Are you awake, are you having nightmares again?" a female voice like a silver bell echoed through the inn.

The Blood Bodhisattva lowered his head, looked at the injuries on his body, but only scratched the skin, his heart was stable, and he said lightly: "How long have I slept?"

Feng Huixue smiled faintly: "It's nothing, you're just out of strength, it's only been half a day." No, this is for you! It seems that he doesn't kneel? It doesn't matter if he kneels or not, it's pretty good anyway. ”

The Blood Bodhisattva looked up suspiciously, and it turned out to be a red and tender rose.

"Well, where did it come from?" It seems that there was a time when someone gave her the same flower, but it was so long that she almost forgot it.

"Hehe, I went to the edge of the West Lake today, and I met someone who made a trick to give me, and he also said that I was fluttering like a wind and snow or something, and then conjured up a this, a flower I gave away, this is for you. Feng Huixue frowned and recalled Mo Lao Sannian's Luo Shen Fu, but she was really not good at remembering those broken things.

"The hair is like the moon covered by light clouds, and the fluttering is like the snow of the flowing wind. The Blood Bodhisattva muttered faintly, his eyes glazed over, as if he was recalling something.

"Hey?!Yes, yes, yes! That's it, it turns out that your relatives also know it!"

"Hmph, back to the snow, I can tell you. None of these stinky men are good, and when they see a woman, they will read these things to coax them. The Blood Bodhisattva's eyes were cold, as if he had seen the enemy who killed his father.

"Hehe, don't worry, I won't run away with those stinky men, you don't like it, relatives, and you won't like it. If you don't want it, I'll lose it. With a wave of his hand, he threw the rose out of the window.

"Hey, what kind of immoral littering!" a man's scolding voice immediately sounded outside the window. The man picked up the flower and looked at it, how could it be familiar? Suddenly his heart was cold, could this be ...... So he ran away in a puff of smoke, it was Mo Laosan who happened to pass by.

Feng Huixue shrank his neck, stuck out his tongue, and hurriedly walked to the window to apologize.

"It's strange, why is there no one? Why is that person's voice so familiar just now......

Feng Huixue muttered to himself, and then returned to the house and walked towards Didi, stretched out his hand and said, "Didi, Bodhisattva, she doesn't like this flower, so she threw it for me." ”

Didiu was pinching the rose at the moment, he seemed to like this flower very much, and looked at the wind and snow pitifully, and handed the flower over with a pouted mouth and reluctance.

"Alas...... That's it, I don't like it. It's just to remember something from the past. This flower is actually quite beautiful. "The Blood Bodhisattva can't see that pitiful look now, and when he sees it, he will think of what happened in the capital last year. If it weren't for the fact that Danshu Iron Scroll invited a divine doctor to treat Diao Di in time, this fool would have seen the king of Hades a long time ago.

I don't know if it's really stupid or fake stupid, when I heard the blood bodhisattva say that this flower is very beautiful, I ran over like a child, and then handed over the flower with a little reluctance.

The usually indifferent and ruthless Blood Bodhisattva even laughed rarely: "Okay, you can keep it for yourself, I don't want the Bodhisattva." ”

"Dumb, dumb!!" Don't think that she was giving it to herself, she was in a hurry.

Looking at Dumb's anxious appearance, the Blood Bodhisattva's heart was also warm, and he couldn't imagine that a man who was really good to himself was a fool.

"Then you help the Bodhisattva and keep it, if I lose the Bodhisattva, I will knock on your head. As he spoke, the Blood Bodhisattva made a tapping motion.

Di Di was so frightened that he lost his flowers, and hurriedly hugged his head, it seems that this blood bodhisattva used to knock on his head often and was scared. The Blood Bodhisattva is really, she is stupid, she still dares to hit her brain, what if she is even more stupid?

Di Di waited for a while to see that the Bodhisattva didn't hit him, and then he cautiously poked his head out, and looked like he was fine, so he snorted stupidly, looked at the Blood Bodhisattva, and said dumbfounded: "Hmm!".

The Blood Bodhisattva looked amused, and wanted to tease him again, so he pointed to the rose on the ground and pretended to be stern: "Just let you keep it and fall to the ground!"

Frightened, he hurriedly picked up the flower and carefully blew the ash on it.

The Blood Bodhisattva said again, "No! It's too late, stick out your head and let the Bodhisattva knock on it!"

Di Diu suddenly had tears in his eyes, and he was ruthless, gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, and really stretched out his head to knock on the blood bodhisattva. The fool is really a fool, and he really thinks that the Bodhisattva is going to punish him.

Looking at the poor Baba Lost, the Blood Bodhisattva smiled slightly and possessed him. Gently touched the head as big as a small basin.

"Fool's snot is going to run into his mouth, are you going to eat this for dinner tonight? Why don't you hurry up and wipe it for the Bodhisattva!" Then the Blood Bodhisattva took out a handkerchief and pinched it on his nose.

Fang Cai's scene, the wind and snow were real, and she was stunned.

On weekdays, this cold beauty makes people on the rivers and lakes frightened.

But just now, she was like a mother who cared for Didi!

Feng Huixue regained her smile, she always felt that the Bodhisattva was actually really a Bodhisattva, and her indifference was just pretended.

On the roof not far away, a beautiful woman in black looked at the loss in the house, and sighed silently: "It's really him......"