"Really?"

Old Hu Leng for a long time, just murmured to ask a way.

Helan Xiaoxin is more right: "it's not playing, it's telling the truth."

Lao Hu shook his head slowly: "I don't believe it. It's not that I don't believe you. But I don't believe that I can write as well as you say. "

"Second uncle, please believe me."

Helan Xiaoxin stood up from the ground and unfolded the word with both hands: "if you always don't believe me, then when we get back to the city, you will immediately find professionals to identify the word for you. At that time, don't say you wrote it. "

Hu Mie Tang's eyes lit up slowly and looked at the words.

Such as silver moonlight, gently sprinkled on the words, with the wind blowing at night, Xuan paper floating on the water as gently shaking, so that the above four words, as if alive.

National Games, dragon!

These are the four words Lao Hu wrote in his mind this evening.

When he wrote these four words, he didn't even realize that he was writing.

But all of his energy and spirit, but in the moment of his wielding, were integrated into these four words.

That's why these four words are so flexible.

It is the only reason why Helan Xiaoxin can attract attention and run back to get it before leaving.

"Second uncle, what do you mean by the Dragon pulse of national fortune?"

He Lan Xiaoxin's voice woke up Lao Hu who was staring at the four words in a daze.

"Now you know, it doesn't do you any good. It's like why those people want to kill you and why someone comes to save you. But I promise you'll understand that later. Helan Xiaoxin, don't ask me again. When you learn that there is a big secret waiting for you not far away from your life, will you feel that your life is especially delicious? "

Lao Hu laughs, reaches out his hand and takes the word from He Lan Xiaoxin, looks at it for a moment, then throws it on the ground.

"Second uncle -"

He Lan Xiaoxin was surprised, just about to get it, but Hu mietang turned around and left.

It's fast.

Need Helan new trot to catch up, where there is time to pick up the words.

Bodhisattva is also running.

She is not a trot like Helan Xiaoxin, but to do her best and run with the fastest speed.

She wants to get rid of that handsome man with white hair and eyebrows.

She only said one word to the man: "who?"

When the man came out, the Bodhisattva man closed his mouth, turned around and rushed out.

After seeing this man's white hair, white eyebrows and handsome appearance, Bodhisattva knew who it was.

I know that no matter how powerful she is, even the most brilliant heavenly magic skill in the world is just being abused in front of this person.

So she just wanted to run.

As fast as you can.

After ten minutes of running away, Bodhisattva dared to look back.

There's no one in the back.

Only she ran past, the fallen bushes, and the scattered moonlight on the ground through the treetops.

Did not see that man, Bodhisattva man did not relax because of this.

Because she is very clear, as soon as she stops, the other party will appear in her line of sight, handsome face, with a faint smile.

She didn't dare to calm down, so she didn't want to take a breath at most.

She did.

She clearly realized that if she wanted to get rid of this person's poisonous hand, she had to go to Hu mietang.

At this moment, only Lao Hu, who was almost poisoned by her, could protect her.

During the rapid running, Bodhisattva looked up at the moon and quickly judged the direction. Then he half turned around again, just like a hurdler, leaped over a bush and rushed to the two-story building in the sparse forest.

Now she finally understood why Hu mietang said that he LAN Xiaoxin would not die before he left.

Because Yang Xiao is here.

How could Yang Xiao come to such a desolate place?

It's all because the tianzhumen's operation was leaked in advance.

Those who have been hiding in Tianzhu gate for hundreds of years, of course, know very well that Helan Xiaoxin, the head of Li NanFang's six spirits, can't die, so they have invited their king to protect her.

Since tianzhumen is desperate to kill Helan Xiaoxin, it's just to make Li NanFang's future trip to West Kunlun impossible.

So those forces who have long been looking forward to Li NanFang's going, of course, have to protect Helan Xiaoxin. According to Hu mietang's intelligence, it doesn't take much brain to think of this. Therefore, after being involved in the plan to divert the tiger from the mountain, you don't have to worry about her safety.

In fact, as Lao Hu expected.

Yang Xiao, as expected, appeared at the most appropriate time.Now that she has appeared, she is in charge of assassinating Helan Xiaoxin's elder martial sister. How can she survive!

Even if she condescends to hide in India for thousands of years in order to avoid those forces, she will be killed by her.

Bodhisattva only hopes that she can run to Lao Hu before being killed by Yang Xiao.

Although she was not sure that Lao Hu would protect her.

But now, apart from seeking protection from Lao Hu, who else can she go to?

"Come on, come on, come on - ah!"

Bodhisattva can't help but cheer herself up. It seems that as long as she does, she can run faster.

She didn't care about her long, white legs, which were scratched by thorns.

Even the edges and corners of a stone broke the ankle.

Blood, all on the instep.

Before coming here tonight, Bodhisattva decided that if he wanted to get rid of Lao Hu, he had to use the magic power of heaven.

Of course, you can't wear too many clothes when dancing the demon dance.

In that case, it's not convenient to take it off.

Therefore, when she runs at the fastest speed, the hem of her black gauze robe has long been cut into strips of cloth by branches and thorns. When she is blown up by the wind when she runs, she can see the complete long legs, even below the waist.

But what's the point?

For the Bodhisattvas who have refined the magic power of heaven, going out of light is nothing at all.

What's more, she's in a hurry to run for her life now, and she doesn't care.

The more anxious he was, the faster he was. Finally, Bodhisattva fell on the ground and stepped on his right foot with his left foot.

Fortunately, when her chin landed heavily, she didn't touch the stone.

Otherwise, it's not just a bit of mud.

If you don't crack your chin, you have to crack your skin.

I don't know.

Bodhisattva still doesn't care.

At this moment, fear had completely controlled her, prompting her to jump up immediately and continue to run forward.

I dare not turn my head back.

That's because she is afraid that when she looks back, she will see Yang Xiao and lose her running skills because of fear.

Finally, when the black robe, which was hung by a branch, made a piercing sound, was torn in two by the strong inertia, and her whole left body was exposed to the air, she finally saw the two-story building.

I also saw a man sitting on the second floor window, holding his left knee in both hands, looking up at the moon.

Bodhisattva was overjoyed and screamed: "Hu mietang, help me!"

At a distance of tens of meters, Bodhisattva may not even use three seconds, but with flying speed, he jumped under the window.

Because the speed of the attack was too fast, Bodhisattva man would touch his head on the wooden tower column and reach out his hand in time to hold the column. Under the impetus of inertia, his delicate pink body, separated by half of the black gauze robe, turned around the column for three times before he could get rid of the inertia and stand firm.

Suddenly I look up.

She once again called out in a delicate voice: "Hu Mie Tang, save, save --"

suddenly, she couldn't say a word.

A kind of thing, which was invisible and called fear, turned into something tangible and blocked her mouth.

Not only blocked her mouth, but also let her whole body of blood, instant coagulation.

Only holding the column and raising the head can the stone carving move be opposite to the four eyes of the person who looks down from a high position.

For a long time.

That person, white clothes, white hair, white eyebrows, in the white moonlight, like a fairy from the fairyland to the earth.

He has a handsome face.

It's not Yang Xiao. Who is it?

Looking at the stupefied Bodhisattva under the window, Yang Xiao smiles.

Her teeth are white, too.

Neat.

It's like carving with the purest white jade.

"I'm sure you'll escape here, so instead of chasing you, I came here to wait."

Yang Xiao was really fascinated by her wisdom. Between her eyebrows and corners of her eyes, she was full of indescribable pride.

If you change the Bodhisattva into Helan Xiaoxin, she will certainly show her admiration and flattery, just like the water of the Yellow River from the sky. She will say whatever makes her nauseous.

In that way, Yang Xiao will be happy.

As long as she is in a good mood, it is not impossible to let go of Bodhisattva immediately.

It's a pity.

Bodhisattva man is not the new sister's kind of skilful person, in the aspect of flattery.

So he waited for her for a full minute, but he didn't wait for what he wanted to hear. Yang Xiao's complacency was gradually replaced by evil anger.

If you don't give it to King Yang, why should she give people face.

Also did not see how she put on airs, just like a white crane, lightly fell to the ground."Ah

After smelling a special body fragrance, Bodhisattva man woke up from fear, screamed all his life, and flew up his right foot!

Side kick.

When she was kicking sideways, she held the column in her hands.

In this way, all the strength of the whole body can be concentrated on the right leg, and there is no need to worry about falling to the ground after leaning too much.

This is the most powerful kick that Bodhisattva has ever made.

The target only refers to Yang Xiao's throat.

Although this foot looks so sexy and charming in the moonlight after losing her shoes, it is no less than an iron bar now. If you really want to kick Yang Xiao's throat, you can definitely break her throat bone immediately.

Especially on the five toes of this little foot, there are nearly half an inch long nails.

Nails in the moonlight, showing a strange dark blue.

this is not nail polish.

It's a kind of severe poison. It's killing the throat at the sight of blood!

In the face of this flash like side kick from the show foot, Yang Xiao mouth aroused a cruel sneer.

She didn't move.

Bodhisattva was overjoyed. He uttered a voice that would definitely exceed 100 decibels: "ah!"

Whoo!

Under the moonlight, he kicked a series of phantom feet on Yang Xiao's throat?

No.

Bodhisattva clearly saw that Yang Xiao didn't move, but she tried her best to kick her foot. Why didn't she touch anything substantial?

As if, standing in the moonlight, Yang Xiao is a phantom.

The foot of Bodhisattva just kicked from the phantom.

Yang Xiao, of course, is not the phantom of the laser.

Bodhisattva man tried his best not to kick her, but because she dodged too fast.

If someone takes this scene with a mobile phone and slows it down ten times, it can be clearly seen that when Bodhisattva's show foot is about to kick her, her neck suddenly seems to be broken and folded back.

Just to avoid.