Although ye Xiaogu saw that the little Taoist was lifted up, he didn't have time to stop it until he reacted.

But now the unknown anger in my heart poured out, and the thunder light suddenly rose all over the sky in my left hand.

In the midst of vigorous and resolute action, he hit the visitor directly.

This momentum was very frightening, but it was full of softness. Ye Xiaogu looked cold, but there was no surprise in his heart.

Although the move extended by palm Lei is ye Xiaogu's strongest killing move, it doesn't work at the moment.

“...............................................”

The visitor held ye Xiaogu's left hand in one hand. Even though the thunder was flying all over the sky, he didn't hurt her at all.

At the moment, she was wearing a white gauze skirt. Although she had much pity between her eyes and eyebrows, she had an indisputable dignity.

"Let her go........................................"

Ye Xiaogu was held by someone, but he didn't have the slightest rebellious heart.

Just looking at the blood color on the other hand of the visitor, he couldn't help closing his eyes and whispered a sentence.

"I hurt her heart. She will die within ten seconds."

When someone comes to talk, although the words are gentle to the ear, they are firm and abnormal.

Ye Xiaogu closed his eyes, bowed his head, tried his best to control his mood and whispered.

"Let her go."

“....................................................”

The visitor didn't let go, even holding ye Xiaogu's left hand.

"Let her go!!!"

With this fierce drink, the thunder light in ye Xiaogu's left hand suddenly boils. Vaguely, he suppresses the visitor in an instant, but only vaguely.

With the cool color between the eyes and eyebrows. The lightning flash in ye Xiaogu's left hand was suddenly pressed to the ground, leaving only a tiny trace.

As people read, not only the thunder of Ye Xiaogu's left hand, but also the cold in his body.

For a moment, ye Xiaogu was shivering with cold.

"There are still three or two interest rates...................."

While talking, the voice of the visitor was still calm and gentle, as in the past.

But the bright red in ye Xiaogu's eyes was dazzling.

Ye Xiaogu took a breath and relaxed his hand. The thunder suddenly dissipated. Then he knelt on the ground and whispered.

"Please let her go..."

The visitor seemed to have an inexplicable emotion between his eyebrows, but he said calmly.

"It's late."

While talking, she turned and was about to leave.

In a hurry, ye Xiaogu hurriedly climbed to the people's feet, grabbed the skirt and whispered for mercy.

"Help her...................."

The visitor seemed to sigh and didn't see any action. Ye Xiaogu slipped the skirt tightly held in his hand, but didn't grasp it.

She leaned down, looked at ye Xiaogu, touched ye Xiaogu's cheek with her hand, and then said softly.

"Would you like to come back?"

"Help her......"

Although ye Xiaogu's tone was weak, his eyes were cold after all.

Smelling the speech, someone touched the stubble on ye Xiaogu's mouth, but it seemed to be stabbed by the beard residue. Suddenly, he slowed down and said softly.

"... call my name."

Ye Xiaogu looked at the familiar and strange face in front of him, but he felt a little strange.

Those gentle times seemed distant and out of reach. Only the blood on her hand was so bright that he dared not say her name for a moment.

Seeing that ye Xiaogu didn't speak, someone came to get up, but ye Xiaogu closed his eyes and said in a deep voice.

"Help her... Baby."

Hearing the speech, Bao Ma, who got up, seemed to be suddenly sluggish, but she raised her hand and pulled ye Xiaogu up fiercely, then looked at ye Xiaogu and said coldly.

"When are you going to make trouble?"

Ye Xiaogu didn't see any expression on his face, but said calmly.

"It's none of your business."

Baoma frowned gently. Looking at ye Xiaogu, she felt that it was full of edges and corners and could not be touched for half a minute.

...........................................................................

"What are you eating today?"

On the bluestone, a man in a black Taoist robe sat on the and asked abruptly.

Then, behind the bluestone, a little Taoist girl climbed up the bluestone and looked around the man, but she said with envy.

"I can't see how much you look like."

While talking, the man smiled and stood up.

The man's eyebrows were still delicate and elegant, but there were some stubble on his face. For a moment, he looked a little decadent, just like a down-to-earth private school gentleman.

"This is not an affectation."

Ye Xiaogu smiled, but he didn't say anything more.

Over the past few months, little Taoist Xu Xiaoman has become more and more regretful about bringing him up the mountain.

Besides the words, ye Xiaogu is more or less jealous. Ye Xiaogu doesn't want to provoke her more.

"It's still clear today... Go and catch a chicken and bake it for me."

When Xu Xiaoman spoke, he didn't see anything at all.

Ye Xiaogu looked at the little Taoist and said gently with a smile between his eyebrows.

"Didn't you just eat it yesterday?"

Xu Xiaoman frowned, then he fiercely opened his Taoist robe, revealed a small white chest, and said with an angry look between his eyebrows and eyes.

"Your big fox almost ate my heart. What happened to your chickens?"

It seems that seeing the wound on the little Taoist's chest, ye Xiaogu changed his casual appearance, frowned and said.

"I have nothing to do with her. If you want to eat, I'll find it for you."

Hearing the speech, Xu Xiaoman seems to have caught ye Xiaogu's pain, followed ye Xiaogu up and down, walked between the mountain roads, especially not having fun, and asked.

"What did you say when she came to the station that day? I vaguely saw thunder and lightning. Did you hit her? How did she react? The palm of our Maoshan mountain. Is thunder very easy to use?"

Even though the little Taoist was in high spirits, ye Xiaogu didn't speak, but accelerated his pace.

Xu Xiaoman could keep up at the beginning, but it was difficult for him to talk and walk so leisurely between several ups and downs.

He could only concentrate on following ye Xiaogu, but he closed his mouth unconsciously.

Although Maoshan also has a secular front door, it is quiet after arriving here.

Between the mountains, there are birds, animals, insects and fish of all colors.

"Fire!"

With a light drink, Xu Xiaoman took a clean pheasant.

He threw the pheasant in front of him and recited the magic formula of the imperial object in his heart, but he controlled the chicken in the air and immediately aroused a rootless fire.

Xu Xiaoman looked eagerly at the roast chicken in the fire, as if he thought of something, and looked back.

"Ye Xiaogu, have you brought salt?"

Behind Xu Xiaoman, ye Xiaogu took out a small bottle of salt from his sleeve and handed it to little Taoist.

Xu Xiaoman casually sprinkled some, put the salt into his sleeve and said casually.

"I always think you're a lot less. Tell me some dirty jokes."

Ye Xiaogu looked at the bag head of the little Taoist in front of him, stretched out his hand to touch it, and then whispered.

"Sorry."

When Xu Xiaoman hears the speech, he seems to think of something. He fiercely turns around and looks at ye Xiaogu and says.

"What do you mean? It can't be that your big fox hasn't cured me? How many years do I have to live?"

When ye Xiaogu heard the speech, he stretched out his hand and turned the little Taoist's body, saying faintly.

"Watch your fire."