A trace of blood slipped down the corner of Shi Lingxi's mouth. She closed her eyes tightly, her body trembling slightly, but she only waited for Leng Xiao to caress her long hair.

Xiao ...... Uncle!" She raised her head, suddenly threw herself into Leng Xiao's arms, hugged Leng Xiao tightly, and cried.

After a long time, she raised her head and looked at Leng Xiao again. Her eyes were soaked with tears, looking red, she lost the blood at the corner of her mouth, grabbed Leng Xiao's shirt tightly, and said softly: "I'm sorry." ”

"After so many years, do you still recognize Uncle Xiao?" Leng Xiao patted her on the back.

Shi Lingxi suddenly took out a pendant from the placket of her clothes, and innocently showed it to the trustworthy person in front of her.

"My father said that Uncle Xiao would definitely come to save Lingxi, and Lingxi also believed that Uncle Xiao would definitely come. She clutched the corner of Leng Xiao's clothes tightly, as if she was holding the whole world.

"Uncle Xiao will take you away. ”

"Uncle Xiao, go and save Sister Qiang'er!" Shi Lingxi's face rose with a look of anxiety.

Leng Xiao stroked her long hair and said softly, "Sister Qiang'er is asleep." ”

The room was quiet, quiet enough to hear the sound of soft footsteps outside the courtyard.

Leng Xiao pulled up Shi Lingxi and lifted the wooden bed again. Shi Lingxi pulled the corners of his clothes tightly, unwilling to let go.

He pinched Shi Lingxi's little face and said, "Obedient." ”

Lou Xifeng walked into the courtyard slowly, and saw Leng Xiao standing at the door of the utility room, looking at him quietly.

He laughed and said, "I heard that this Flying Pavilion is your residence. That woman was killed by Lou, Xiao Protector, do you want to take revenge?"

Lou Xifeng's hair was messy, of different lengths, and was adhered to by sweat. His face was covered with blood, and his clothes were unbearable. There are a dozen puppets in a row, and there is not a single one left.

He said he had killed Qiang'er.

Leng Xiao's eyes suddenly emitted a cold murderous aura. He didn't know how long he hadn't shown such an aura, but now it was so natural.

"General Lou, why didn't you bring your real puppet?"

When Lou Xifeng heard this, his expression suddenly gloomy, first he showed his murderous aura, but then he relented in and looked up to the sky and laughed. He looked at Leng Xiao coldly, and said word by word: "Do you really think that Lou cares so much about this real puppet?"

"Lou Mou dragged two real infant monks by himself, which is more cost-effective than buying and selling. ”

As he spoke, he approached Leng Xiao step by step, and walked a few inches in front of Leng Xiao before stopping, the two of them were only a palm apart, and Leng Xiao could clearly feel the hot air spewing out of the wind outlet in the west of the building.

"Xiao Protector, the Demon King sent a message to you at the last moment, you must know the whereabouts of the princess of the demon clan, tell me the truth, Lou can spare your life. ”

Leng Xiao and Lou Xifeng looked at each other, quietly feeling the swaying crystal spots on each other's eyes, and said slowly: "Lou Gujiang, you have bad breath." ”

When Lou Xifeng heard this, he smiled heartily, and then threw a punch towards Leng Xiao. The two were too close to each other, and this punch couldn't exert much force.

A blue light flashed in front of Leng Xiao, and an indigo long sword suddenly appeared, floating there quietly. Lou Xifeng's fist landed on the long sword, failing to make a wave.

The distance between the two was a few zhang away, Lou Xifeng's ten fingers were staggered, he gently stroked the back of his hand, and said with a gloomy face: "Xiao Protector, as you can see, Lou is lacking a puppet of Yuanying cultivation. ”

Leng Xiao's face was as indifferent as ever, and he said slowly: "With Lou Gujiang's state at the moment, I'm afraid I think I think I think highly of myself." ”

"Whoever looks up to whom, you have to try to know. ”

When the words fell, Lou Xifeng's messy and broken hair suddenly floated upward, like aquatic plants rippling in the water, gentle and soft. Beyond the ends of the hair, wisps of black gas flowed.

Following the direction of the wind, from Lou Xifeng's body, there was a smell of decay that only existed on corpses. At first, it was just a hint of it, not obvious, but after a few breaths, it was already extremely rich and disgusting.

Leng Xiao waved his sleeves, but he couldn't shake off the rotten smell. Even as his sleeves swayed, the aura had the meaning of sticking to his shirt, and even on his own body, it exuded a disgusting aura.

Lou Xifeng smiled suddenly, showing a hint of madness. He said, "Xiao Protector can know what is the pinnacle method of refining puppets?"

"Refining yourself into a puppet?"

"That's right. ”

Lou Xifeng's body suddenly lay straight on the ground, making a muffled sound. Then, countless silk threads suddenly spread out from his body, scattering and shuttling out.

If this silk thread was a huge spider web connected to heaven and earth, he was like a spider clinging to the spider web, waving its claws at Leng Xiao at this moment.

Leng Xiao couldn't help but ask: "I don't know if Lou Gu will be a living puppet or a dead puppet at this moment?"

A puppet, just like a living person, has its own subjective will and is able to cultivate on its own. A dead golem is a puppet made from a corpse, and it has no intelligence.

If Lou Xifeng is a puppet, he exudes the stench of a corpse, and if he is a dead puppet, he has his own mature and independent will, which is no different from ordinary people.

Refining oneself into a puppet, even if it is the White Bone Sect, is something that has never happened before, and if you are not careful, you will never recover. Whoever dares to do such an act is a madman, if not a genius.

Faced with Leng Xiao's question, the corners of Lou Xifeng's mouth only hooked up a faint sneer, and said slowly: "Guess." ”

He rose into the air in an instant, and at this moment, he was like a puppet controlled by an invisible hand, looking humble and pitiful, but with a power that made the scalp tingle.

I saw Lou Xifeng raise his hand a little, Leng Xiao put the long sword horizontally in front of him, only to feel a breeze blowing, and the sword body did not feel a trace of pressure, but he trembled, and suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his face was like a crack in the bricks, opening a fine crack.

He glanced back, and saw that there was a wide hole in the center of the utility room behind him. And the initiator of this emptiness is the plain finger of Lou Xifeng.

"At this moment, do you still think Lou is overestimating himself?"

Leng Xiao's face was smeared with blood in a few breaths, looking extremely hideous and chilling. He said, "When you were outside the valley, you hid your strength?"

"Lou's self-refining skills can't be exposed so early. ”

The dense silk threads, like tentacles rippling out of his body, swayed gently, exuding wisps of coldness, freezing the rotten smell on the tip of the nose, no matter how lingering.

Leng Xiao pinched his nose slightly, and finally regained a trace of comfort, he smiled and said, "In this way, Lou Gu will not want the whereabouts of Her Royal Highness the Princess." ”

"It's a pity, only the dead can't speak. Lou can only promise to give you a good time. ”

He suddenly opened his arms, and the silk threads that stretched out of his body straightened for a moment. At this moment, the momentum he released was actually close to the real infant monk!

The light above the horned soldiers was abundant, as if they were roasted in a furnace, exuding the meaning of confrontation. Leng Xiao's face was slightly hideous, he clenched his teeth tightly, and said in a low voice: "Take the power of heaven and earth for your own use, no matter how powerful you are, it doesn't belong to you." Speaking of which, your Lou Xifeng is just a plaything that is held in the hands of this heaven and earth!"

As his words fell, Lou Xifeng's body began to tremble, and the rebelliousness and coldness on his face dissipated, and he suddenly became extremely excited, and his tone was fierce and crazy.

"Full of nonsense! How can I be controlled by people and the world! It is not this side of the world that controls Lou, but Lou controls this side of the world!"

He roared: "The method of self-refining is also the method of reverse refining, the guest and the master, it has always changed with the times!" he laughed, "Now, I am the master of this heaven and earth!"

Leng Xiao's expression fluctuated slightly, and he smiled lightly: "I don't know if the Lou Gu General can match the two Yuanying Cultivators at this moment?"

When Lou Xifeng heard this, he immediately turned around and looked, his eyes widened, revealing a trace of surprise and hatred. It's just that there is a clear emptiness behind him, where does a figure exist?

When he turned around, Leng Xiao was already thousands of feet away, and even with his eyesight, he could only see a small black dot.

His fists rattled, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, and suddenly his expression moved, and when he raised his hand, Qiang'er's body seemed to fly up by itself and fell into his hands.

He suddenly shouted: "Protector Xiao, do you really want to abandon this beauty?"

Leng Xiao turned his head suddenly, Qiang'er's corpse was like a small worm trapped on a spider's web, looking weak and weak.

He took a deep breath and shouted, "Lou Gu will be a good means." Killing people is revenge, destroying corpses is revenge, Xiao will eventually return it together!"

With that, he turned away in an instant, without pausing for a moment. Between sanity and madness, he chose the former. Ask yourself, he is by no means Lou Xifeng's opponent. With a bond in his heart, no matter how bold a person is, he has become forward-looking.

Lou Xifeng's eyes drooped, he let out a long breath, and whispered: "This is Lord Xiao who you can't forget when you die, it's really ...... Unfeeling. ”

The thousands of threads instantly wrapped Qiang'er, and with a slight twist, a puddle of blood spilled out of the air.

When he reached the gate of the courtyard, he suddenly stopped again, turned his head for a moment, and his eyes fell on a very ordinary side room.

"Xiao Protector, good means. ”

The west wind of the building suddenly pushed the door in, and the shadow was stretched by the sunlight for a long time, until it spread to the foot of the bed before stopping. He smiled kindly: "Little one, uncle has seen you." ”

His gaze swept over the furnishings in the room, and eventually, landed on the wooden bed.

Shi Lingxi hid under the bed with her bent body, and tears fell silently. She covered her mouth with one hand, not daring to make a sound, and pressed the other hand lightly on the ground and leaned over to look.

Through the narrow slit at the bottom of the bed, a faint ray of sunlight could be seen from between the window lattices. Nothing.

She couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in her heart.

"Found you!"