Fast-passing sick and tender male god Shura field

Chapter 35 The Murderous Yuyulou Heavenly Killer (11)

Although Can Ye avoided it, the horse under him was not spared.

The steed neighed, and raised its hooves violently and painfully, but the plum blossom dart was like a living thing, piercing into the body and still spinning violently at high speed, piercing deep into his flesh and blood.

"I don't want to waste time with you!"

Can Ye coldly glanced at the boy playing darts with a sleepy expression.

He had to wipe out the Lingxiao Sword Sect within fifteen days in order to have a chance for Nanxian to survive.

"That's right, Mr. Lu doesn't even bother to take a look at us lowly people begging under the crotch of the rich and noble. It's a pity that the reincarnation of heaven—"

"Didn't Mr. Lu, who is well-clothed and well-fed, reduced to the same level as me, and can only survive if his hands are stained with blood?"

"Like me, they're all dirty bugs in the mud!"

"Hahahahaha", a bright and insolent smile burst out from the boy's sparkling peach eyes.

After a long time, the smile on the corner of his mouth dissipated little by little, and a bloodthirsty arc was coldly condensed: "Ye, who do you think will be the first to complete the task this time?"

"Who will come back alive?"

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After going down the mountain at the night of self-harm, Fushengyuan was quieter than before.

As usual, Nanxian finished his early training, spread out two egg pancakes to wrap his stomach, and asked Qixi to report the progress bar on Canye's side.

At the end of the plot, it was only mentioned that the third life of the owner of Xingyulou was wiped out by the male and female protagonists, and it did not mention what happened to the heavenly killer of Xingyulou.

There are only two possible explanations for this: one is that Can Ye was no longer in the Xingyu Tower before the hero and heroine went up the mountain, and the other is that Can Ye died before the hero and heroine stepped down the Xingyu Tower.

"Host, Can Ye has already disguised himself and joined the Lingxiao Sword Sect, but he is not in a hurry to do it yet. He should capture the king first if he wants to capture the thief!"

"Yeah", Nan Xian couldn't see the picture.

But Can Ye can become the feared killer in the Jianghu. Apart from his strength, he must also be resourceful. Besides, she has seen him killing hundreds of horse bandits in an instant. I am afraid that the hero Wan Lingyu has no chance of winning against him. .

"By the way, Qixi, I have something I wanted to ask you a long time ago."

Nan Xian walked into the kitchen, picked up a watermelon from the cool water tank, cut it in half, and asked while digging out the red flesh of the watermelon with a wooden spoon.

"What special significance does that ragged clothes have for Can Ye?"

Qixi: "This is a hidden plot, if the host wants to know this part of the plot, he needs to pay a price."

"What price?" Nan Xian held the melon vigilantly, and stopped swallowing.

"Sleep for a day."

"Damn, I thought you wanted me to sell my kidney, scare me!"

Qixi: "...Host, we are a regular dating system, and there is no deception."

"Okay, I agree, let me see the hidden plot."

"Host, please close your eyes."

Nan Xian was taken aback by the lightness of her soul, almost thinking that she was going to leave this plane and go to the next one. After the dizziness disappeared, she opened her eyes in confusion and saw a sea of ​​flames.

Countless people ran in panic in the courtyard, and buckets of water were poured towards the main courtyard that was swallowed by the flames.

The beams of the house collapsed, and a large cloud of flames was splashed.

The servants who were close to him backed away in fright, and someone shouted loudly: "The fire is too big, hurry up and fetch water, the master and wife are still inside..."

"Young master, young master, there is water in the house, you can't run around—"

The little boy in brocade clothes held a black dress, and rushed into the main courtyard regardless of people's obstruction. When his dark eyes were reflected red by the sea of ​​flames, he stood there blankly, his thin lips opening and closing with difficulty: " Father, mother—"

Immediately afterwards, he rushed in like crazy.

The mother-in-law and servant who followed immediately pulled him back and cried, "Young master, you can't do it! You are the only heir of the Lu family, and the master and madam will not let you die in vain."

Nan Xian looked anxiously at the following scene. Is this milk dumpling with red lips and white teeth the same as Can Ye when he was a child?
As soon as the screen turned, the night covered by firelight turned into blue sky and white day.

It seems to be school.

A group of princes and brothers in fine clothes were in groups, and there were several people around Can Ye.

One of them was wearing a blue brocade robe, a boy with a plump figure like a ball stretched out his arms, and the fat on his face was shaking exaggeratedly, and said, "Look, this is the clothes my mother made for me. Baohualou's top-quality fabrics."

The person next to him snorted: "Tch, it's not as good as the one my mother made for me!"

"As if no one has it, my mother makes it for me every year, and I almost can't fit it in my closet!"

Several people laughed, only the boy with the most delicate face didn't have a trace of a smile on his face.

Passing by the bottom of the wall, several beggars swarmed up like dogs smelling meat, huddled together, and stretched out their hands: "Masters, please do me a favor, let's enjoy the food."

Their mouths were wide open, their faces were unkempt, and there was a foul stench all over their bodies.

The fat man took two steps back contemptuously, and wrapped the roast chicken in oil paper, as if he was afraid that the stench would seep into the oil paper bag and stain the roast chicken.

"Get lost! Believe it or not, I will let someone beat you to death!"

Hearing this, the beggars glanced at the entourage behind the son, and begged a few more words unwillingly, seeing that they didn't get a good face, they shrank back to the corner of the wall.

But there was a skinny little beggar who stood still, his black and white eyes fixed on the roast chicken in the hands of the fat man, as if he was going to grab it in the next second.

The fat boy obviously saw it too, and his face was very unhappy: "What are you looking at, little beggar? Look at it and I'll dig out your eyeballs!"

Several sons and brothers laughed as if watching the scene.

Can Ye was so indifferent that he didn't even look over his eyes, let a few classmates tease and insult the little beggar, and walked towards home.

Lu House.

Mrs. Lu is practicing swords. She comes from a family of military generals.

Nan Xian followed Can Ye who had a paralyzed face at a young age like a phantom, saw him go to greet Mrs. Lu, after the mother and son exchanged a few words, Can Ye slowly curled up his palms, as if gathering courage: "Mother -"

"Can you make me a dress?"

"A sachet is fine too."

Mrs. Lu frowned upon hearing this: "Aren't you short on clothes? Then I'll ask someone to buy some more for you."

Mr. Lu is the governor, a celebrity in front of the emperor, and he does business for the emperor, so naturally he does not lack this little money.

"Mom, I want you to make me one, okay?"

He also wanted to go out in the clothes his mother made.

He didn't say the last sentence.

Mrs. Lu looked at her son's expectant eyes, hesitated for a long time, and finally nodded: "Then...then mother, try it, you child, mother and daughter work poorly, it is not difficult for you to ask mother to teach you how to practice swords!"

A few days later, Mrs. Lu shyly asked her servants to send a set of black clothes over.

What she didn't know was that her son, who had always been calm and indifferent, held the clothes and fondled them, looking through them until the candle oil burned out and fell asleep, with a satisfied smile that could not be concealed at the corner of his mouth.

　Thanks to my family members Fu Hua, Jimo Wansheng, Little Rabbit on the Moon, the gods were also moved, Whale drop, I want to be lazy, Qianqian, Xiwu, Zaizai, Shushu voted for the recommendation (*▽*)
　　


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