Fast-passing sick and tender male god Shura field

Chapter 44 The Murderous Yuyulou Heavenly Killer (20)

Nan Xian held the hairpin in front of his eyes and looked at it carefully.

The honey-colored hairpin has a sweet scent of osmanthus. The head of the hairpin is in the shape of a flower. The pearls inlaid in the stamen are round and lovely, and there is a string of tassels on the right side.

Really pretty hairpin.

She looked suspiciously at the blushing Koin.

The other party did not dodge in embarrassment, but sneered under her gaze, with vivid eyebrows: "Sister Xian, it's just a hairpin, less than fifty silver, is it worth your concern?"

"You didn't lower your head on the hairpin?"

Guangyin was taken aback: "What lowering head?"

The boy's eyes were clear, and he really didn't seem to understand.

Nan Xian felt that he might indeed be thinking too much.

Killers are all emotional.

She has been in this world for so long, being with Can Ye day and night, satisfies his stomach, but can't touch his heart, she is still as cold as a glacier on a high mountain that has not changed for thousands of years.

Can Ye's favorability towards her has not yet risen to 50.

Since I am not embarrassed, the one who is embarrassed is your Nan Xian whispered: "It is a strange way to lower the head of the girl you like and make the girl love you until death...

I've only heard of it, never seen it. "

The thin lips were slightly drawn, and the peach blossom eyes were staring at her, and the corners of the mouth were raised with a smile that was not a smile: "Sister Xian thinks I like you?"

Isn't it the illusion you gave me, boy?
In the conservative ancient times, why would men give hairpins to women at will?

Nan Xian met his eyes under his oppression, her heart trembled suddenly, and she backed away when the young man walked slowly and the distance became shorter.

Suddenly, the hairpin in his hand was taken away, and the young man's slender fingertips touched the hair, and the black hair scattered like a waterfall.

Nan Xian's waist reached the desk, and she slowly squeezed her fingers tightly. The young man's exquisite brows and eyes in the almond eyes became clearer and closer, and a sweet scent of sweet-scented osmanthus enveloped her.

"Sister Xian, I was discovered by you, I just like you", the boy's eyes showed a bit of madness and paranoia, and the tails of his eyes were red and he grabbed Nan Xian's arm that was about to attack.

The Adam's apple rolled up and down like a hill, and the lips dropped kisses from the girl's slender and tender wrists.

When he kissed his shoulder, he suddenly took a suppressed bite. The wetness and biting marks made Nan Xian feel physically numb.

But the difference in stature and strength, she was pressed on the desk by the young man, and she had no strength to resist.

From behind came the boy's mad roar like a wild beast.

He leaned over to her ear, licked the tip of her ear and pinna with the tip of his tongue, and rubbed her earlobe lightly.

"I just like you, I like you, I just like you, I just like you, is it hard to be liked by me? Is it disgusting? Is it contemptuous?
Why are you so kind to Can Ye, but you are like avoiding snakes and scorpions to me?How can I not compare to him, now I am a lore, he is just a god who is trampled under my feet!

Within fifteen days, I wiped out the Chuan Chan sect with blood, what about his remaining night?Trapped in the sword formation by a few wastes from the Lingxiao Sword Sect, they might have exhausted their internal energy and died outside.

Sister Xian, don’t like him anymore, like me, look at me, let’s escape from the Yuyu Tower together, and find a paradise away from the rivers and lakes——

I will never kill anyone again, I will become whoever you like, I will study hard, try to change, let you like it, let you like it, okay? "

Nan Xian's arm was sore from his pinching, and his earlobe was also played, teased, and blushed. He bit his lips tightly, and the words behind him froze suddenly: "I like Canye, and I won't change it. .”

The picture freezes because of her light and fluffy sentence.

I don't know how long it took before the arms were loosened, and a young hoarse voice came from above his head, with a humble and pitiful self-mockery: "Sister Xian, you coax me, lie to me...

At the very least, trick me out of the dark river, and then kick me away! "

Nan Xian turned her head, her apricot eyes looked at Guangyin complicatedly.

But the young man seemed to be burned by her shining eyes, covered his face in embarrassment, stepped back to avoid her sight, and shouted loudly: "Don't look at me... then I will feel like I am in a ditch. Poor bug that no one cares about!"

"Guangyin, you are fine," Nan Xian's lips parted slightly, speaking from the bottom of his heart.

She really thinks he's pretty good, at least to her, he's very good, and he can't be picky.

Guangyin stumbled and ran out, and the sky blue glazed hexagonal vase with a few peach blossoms inserted on the high table fell to the ground with a "bang", the porcelain pieces cracked, and the branches decorated with peach blossoms were dotted among the broken porcelain, bright and desolate.

On the horizon, a crescent moon hangs, and the cold moonlight casts a circle of light and shadow in the room.

In front of the dressing table, Nan Xian was staring at the bronze mirror. She had maintained this posture for a long time without moving. Her gaze moved down and landed on the pearl hairpin. She pursed her lips and wrapped the hairpin in silk cloth.

In Fushengyuan, the pitch-black night suddenly ignited with red light.

The killers who were ambushing and monitoring all around immediately reported the situation to Bing Po.

Bing Po looked at the burning kitchen with dark eyes: "Put out the fire! The landlord is about to wake up, don't let her run away! She needs to live!"

"Yes!"

A dozen or so figures immediately sprang out from the darkness, carrying water to douse the fire.

However, the fire in the kitchen hadn't been extinguished yet, and there were sudden screams one after another from the east courtyard wall: "She's here, hurry up, she's going to run away!"

As soon as the killer staying near the east courtyard wall noticed something was wrong, he was sprinkled with chili powder and sticky and sweet liquid on his face, and then, a "buzzing" sound came from his ears.

Countless golden-winged bees suddenly flew out of the hornet's nest that fell on the ground.

They rushed towards them densely, and in an instant, the screams of the killers whose eyes were swollen and sore from the chili powder shattered the night sky.

"Chase!" Bing Po's face was gloomy.

"If she runs away, you all don't want to live!"

In the silent darkness, the sound of noisy footsteps resounded throughout the Xingyu Building.

Nan Xian's internal energy was running to the extreme, flying over the eaves and walls in the night, like a trailing meteor, heading towards the silver fish pond.

She only has this one chance, either to escape from the Yuyu Building and find Can Ye to complete the love strategy, or become a sacrifice for Sansheng to practice evil skills.

Bing Po led people to chase to the bank of Wangsheng Pool, just in time to hear the sound of "plopping" into the water.

The rest of the killers paused, showing hesitation, who didn't know that there were a group of strange fish eating human flesh and blood under the water, and the living people who jumped would be bitten to the bone within a few breaths.

"Master Bingpo, what... what should I do?"

Bing Po frowned, and clenched her fists tightly: "I want to see people when I live, and I want to see a dead body when I die, I can't let her run away!"

"Go into the water!"

The landlord's Yin Yang Palm is only one step away from Dacheng.

The Transcendent Zen Sect had already been destroyed, and received news this morning that the sword formation painstakingly set up by the remaining elite disciples of the Ling Xiao Sword Sect had also been broken by Can Ye.

I am afraid that at this time, the Lingxiao Sword Sect, like the Chuanchan Sect, has disappeared from the four major schools.

The Xingyu Tower has already started a war with the four major sects. The master's yin and yang palm must be cultivated to the peak to destroy the four major sects, and let the disappearing demon sect come back out of the rivers and lakes!

(End of this chapter)