Dao Yan stared at Ji Qingxue, and there was a moment of blur in front of him.
It seems that I went back to that year when I just met her.
Tao Yan couldn't help blurting out: "did anyone say you look like her?"
Huh? What is the old Taoist saying?
Ji Qingxue frowned slightly and lifted her thin lips: "who do you say? My mother?"
Does he have anything to do with the sorcerer family?
Who knows, Yan shook his head: "no, you're not just like your mother."
Like her, too.
The last few words stopped at the tip of his tongue and couldn't say them.
Dao Yan said softly, "step aside. I won't do it with you."
Seeing that he didn't want to fight with himself, Ji Qingxue thought he despised himself. At this moment, his stubborn temper came up at once.
Then several silver needles flew out. Ji Qingxue hit his acupoints and said, "senior doesn't want to fight with me, but I really want to fight with senior."
For Ji Qingxue, daoyan could only defend but not attack. However, Ji Qingxue's offensive became more and more fierce and threatening. Daoyan was almost overwhelmed.
Daoyan resisted hard, and then tilted his head to see Nangong Yan with a light face behind her, "Hey, are you looking at it like that?"
Nangong Yan raised his eyebrow and said, "otherwise? Is it difficult for you to choose two from one?"
If he really has such an idea, he doesn't mind.
"Bah! I picked you up as a big head ghost! I said you are also a big man. What is hiding behind a woman? What do you mean?"
Nangong Yan nodded seriously: "good idea."
Tao Yan was very angry. He thought he was thick enough. Unexpectedly, there were strong hands in Qiang Zhong.
"Ten thousand leaves and flowers!"
Ji Qingxue sprinkled his hands in front, and dozens of silver needles flew together. Daoyan's face changed, and he kept muttering, "it's over! This time he's really going to be a hedgehog!"
As a result... Daoyan really became a hedgehog. There was no poison on the silver needle, but there was anesthetic, which made him inconvenient to move, like polio. The scene was once very embarrassing.
Seeing this, they were so happy that even you a Si and you Ning couldn't help laughing.
Tao Yan took a cold look at the past, and the two of them immediately kept silent, but the shaking shoulders still revealed their true emotions.
Ji Qingxue won easily. People with a clear eye can see that daoyan has been letting her. Ji Qingxue knows that if he really fights, he has more than this strength.
But why?
Ji Qingxue looked at the man pierced by the silver needle and couldn't help asking, "what's the relationship between you and my mother?"
Just now he has been saying who he looks like. Could it be that he secretly fell in love with Ji Qingxue's mother when he was young?
But it shouldn't be. It's enough to be her grandfather at daoyan's age. If he really likes her mother, he's an old cow eating tender grass!
Animals!
At the thought of this, Ji Qingxue's eyes changed.
The onlookers also stared at daoyan one after another, hoping that he could say something. Rongsheng said that the soul of gossip in their bodies was burning.
Rong said in a low voice, "why did the old Taoist show mercy to the little master?"
Yun'er also looked puzzled, but she also slightly expressed her own views: "I think it's to see that elder sister is beautiful."
Rong Sheng looked at her with disgust: "vulgar!"
Yun'er glanced: "then why do you say?"
"Why else? The young master's age certainly has nothing to do with daoyan, but daoyan may have something to do with the little master's family."
There was a flash of light in Rongsheng's eyes. Maybe they had a vigorous love and hatred before, as he thought.
Dao Yan sighed: "it's all the past. There's no need to mention it again."
"Oh, there's no need to mention it, right?" Ji Qingxue took out the silver needle and smiled innocuously. "Then I might as well give the elder a reason to mention it?"
Seeing her coming again, daoyan was afraid.
The little girl can't fight or hurt. No matter how he fights, he will suffer the loss. He doesn't want to become a hedgehog again.
Daoyan quickly stopped her and said loudly, "I know your grandpa!"
Ji Qingxue stared at him suspiciously. "Do you know grandpa?"
"Of course. I have a good relationship with your grandfather."
Tao Yan regained his kind look, but when he said "good very", he was a little gnashing his teeth.
What he said doesn't seem to be fooling people. Ji Qingxue's vigilance is also slowly relaxed, as long as it's not the enemy.
At this time, Nangong Yan stepped forward and stood side by side with Ji Qingxue. He said to daoyan, "you lost, so you have to stay."
It's okay that Nangong Yan doesn't speak. He doesn't blow out when he opens his mouth. He points to Nangong Yan and says angrily, "are you okay to say? It's not that you just know to hide behind her as a shrinking turtle, which makes me shrink my hands and feet, otherwise I would have spanked you!"
Nangong Yan ignored his anger and replied coldly, "if you lose, you lose."
After a little meal, Nangong Yan raised his eyes and looked at him. He looked arrogant all over. He said darkly, "or do you want to go back?"
Dao Yan snorted, "what about going back?"
I don't think he has done less things than he did. Naturally, it's not bad.
Nangong Yan just looked at him for a moment, then turned and asked Ji Qingxue, "ah Xue, is your silver needle coated with anesthetic?"
Ji Qingxue nodded. Although the dosage was not large, it was enough to make daoyan dizzy and delay the action.
Nangong Yan smiled: "that's good."
When he said this, Ji Qingxue felt puzzled. What's the matter?
Seeing Nangong Yan holding the black iron fan, he walked towards daoyan. Daoyan was alarmed. He asked, "what do you want to do?"
Nangong Yan's eyes were gloomy, and there was a biting cold from inside to outside: "I don't like someone to resist me. Since you want to go back, I have to finish you in advance."
Nangong Yan took this for granted. Killing has long been a routine for him. It's nothing to kill more.
Seeing this, you a immediately raised his lightness skill and flew over to block daoyan.
"Don't touch my master!"
You a Si twisted his eyebrows and looked at Nangong Yan moving slowly towards this side. He only felt that this man was strange all over.
Especially his appearance at the moment, in addition to the strong murderous spirit in his eyes, there was even a trace of unspeakable excitement, which was the desire for blood and killing.
Is this really the look that a living person can have?
You a Si felt that the nangongyan in front of him was not so much a man as a fierce beast.