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"Sister Ping'er?"

Xiu didn't know who the elder sister Ping'er was talking about in Xiaohuan's mouth, and was waiting for Haosheng to ask, but seeing everyone's eyes focused on this place, Xiu immediately led Xiaohuan, walked towards Li Xun, Xiao Yicai, and Fa Xiang, and confessed to Xiaohuan Huan's identity, he pulled Xiaohuan to Yan Hong's side, and after a brief introduction, he spoke again: "Who is Sister Ping'er? How did she bring you to this dangerous place?"

Zhou Yixian's complexion changed slightly, he twitched his beard and remained silent, but Xiaohuan was smiling, and when he heard the whispering of righteous disciples around him, he rolled his eyes, and replied: "Sister Ping'er, that's Sister Ping'er, if you want to talk about this swamp of death, why not?" It's not that grandpa wants to join in the fun, but he has no skills, so it's safer to follow Sister Ping'er."

Zhou Yixian immediately became unhappy when he heard what his granddaughter said, but he blew his beard and didn't say anything.

Xiu looked at Xiaohuan, then at Zhouxian, and after thinking for a while, he realized that the sister Ping'er in Xiaohuan's mouth might not be simple. Xiaohuan, who looked around, was spoiled and helpless, a ghostly girl.

"What should I say about you, senior, Xiaohuan, please wait here for a while."

Xiu pulled Yan Hong who was beside him, and walked aside. The Death Marsh was dangerous. Xiaohuan and Senior Zhou should not stay for a long time. Even if there are so many people here, it is not safe. Let alone the three factions gathered, they will definitely take action. Xiu is going to discuss with the senior sister. First send the grandfather and grandson to Dawang Village at the entrance of the Dead Marsh alone, and then catch up with the large army.

Xiaohuan took advantage of the time when Xiu and Yan Hong went to talk to each other, so he could take a good look at these disciples of the famous orthodox sect, and glanced at them one by one. His eyes lit up, and a bunch of candied haws appeared out of thin air in his hand, shaking in the direction he was looking at, and smiling broadly.

Wen Min kept looking at the girl who suddenly appeared with an unhappy expression, paying attention to the girl's every move. The strange girl took out a bunch of candied haws from nowhere, and faced this direction with a smile on her face. The position turned cold, but it was Xueqi who stood up.

Lu Xueqi ignored the sights that fell on her all around, walked towards the girl who was smiling happily, and caught a glimpse of the red candied haws, with tenderness in her eyes.

"Sister Lu." Seeing Lu Xueqi approaching, Xiaohuan jumped over in two or three steps, took that cool palm, and called out sweetly.

"En, Xiaohuan." Lu Xueqi responded, letting Xiaohuan pull her, and looked at the girl in front of her softly. Candied haws, saw the old man walking over again, the vicissitudes of time, the old man is still full of energy, Lu Xueqi respectfully called: "Senior."

Zhou Yixian responded with a smile, stroking her beard and looking at Lu Xueqi, her granddaughter kept chattering, Lu Xueqi listened carefully, her eyes were gentle, and she was still dressed in white, Zhou Yixian nodded repeatedly, this girl's cultivation is improving rapidly, and her qualifications are straight. It is not an exaggeration to force the Patriarch Qingye back then.

After Xiu finished talking with Yan Hong, his red pupils were stern, and he was about to send Xiaohuan and the two of them away. When he turned around and saw, he softened his gaze. The three people who were standing and talking had a warm current blowing through their hearts.

Xiu walked over slowly, as if this would make the reunion longer, but after all, safety is the most important thing.Xiu walked up to the three of them, paused for a moment, and then said, "Xiaohuan, senior, I'll see you off."

Their eyes met Lu Xueqi's, no need to say much, they nodded to each other, Lu Xueqi saw Xiaohuan's unhappy face, and couldn't help saying: "Xiaohuan, be obedient."

Xiaohuan pouted, at the age of 17, Duzui can only be so natural in front of relatives, but even sister Lu said so, Xiaohuan also knows that this is not a good place for reunion, muffled Responding sullenly, he walked to Xiu's side.

Holding Xiu's hand, Xiaohuan smiled at Lu Xueqi: "Sister Lu, I'll wait for you outside."

Meiyu Wuxia, Lu Xueqi was dazzled by that smile, nodded with a smile, glanced at Xiu next to Xiaohuan, Lu Xueqi turned back to Wenmin's side.

Xiu retracted his gaze from the white-clothed body, looked fondly at Xiaohuan beside him, and said in a low voice, "Let's go."

A group of three people, plus Xiaoli, Xiu ignored those doubtful and curious eyes, took Xiaohuan, and led Zhou Yixian to Dawang Village at the entrance of the Death Swamp.

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Heading towards Dawang Village, fortunately, before going deep into the Dead Marsh, the distance from Dawang Village is not too far, and the speed of Xiu along the way is not too slow, and after walking a certain distance, Xiu interrupted the grandpa and grandson. Routine bickering, eyes with a smile: "Xiaohuan, there is no one here, should you explain my confusion?"

Xiaohuan rolled her eyes and saw Xiu looking at her with a smile all the time. She knew that if she didn't say anything, sister Xiu'er would not be at ease, "Oh, it's really grandpa who wants to join in the fun. He planned to set up a stall in Dawang Village to tell fortunes. I just met Sister Ping'er, and I followed her into the Dead Marsh out of curiosity. I never thought that after entering the Dead Marsh, Yu'er would flicker, and I immediately knew that you must be in the Dead Marsh, so I looked for it. In the past, I really found you."

Xiaohuan took out the blood jade on her neck, the blood jade glowed red, the light was clear and full of spiritual power.

Xiu believed this, the blood jade was connected with his blood, and he felt its breath. Xiu was so surprised at the beginning, and what made Xiu feel relieved was that Xiaohuan really grew up very well. In the camp just now, everyone Yes, which one is not an elite of the sect, but was easily passed by Xiaohuan.

What Xiu cares about is Sister Ping'er in Xiaohuan's mouth. The strange treasure of Death Marsh has appeared in the world, and the forces of all parties have gathered. Who is that Sister Ping'er?

However, Xiaohuan played all kinds of sloppy eyes and avoided explaining the identity of "Sister Ping'er". Xiu couldn't help pinching Xiaohuan's pink cheeks, and was waiting to make a clear question. Throwing it over, purple light flashed, silently.

Xiu put down the little raccoon, and immediately stood in front of Xiaohuan and Zhou Yixian. The person who came was not low, and there was a sound of howling wind. Xiu's eyes turned cold, and he flung out the raccoon.

With a sound of 'Boom', Xiu's complexion changed slightly, a streak of purple light came one after another, Xiu soared into the sky, turned into a red light and fought with the purple light.

The mist bursts, and the red light and purple awns collide at a speed invisible to the naked eye. Sometimes they go up to the sky, and sometimes they fall to the ground. After a loud noise, Xiu falls back to the ground, and the purple awns are also bounced back into the depths of the mist.

"Your Excellency is very skilled, why don't you show up and meet each other." Xiu's face was expressionless, looking at the whiteness, but he was secretly surprised. The person in the dark moved quickly and ruthlessly. There was no weakness at all, and the speed was extremely fast, covered by the fog, even Xiu didn't see clearly what it was.

Only a soft and charming voice came slowly: "Hehe, I have heard that Fenxiang Valley has a woman in red with high morals and virtues. Today, I saw her name well-deserved, but I don't know why Fenxiang Valley, which has always regarded itself as a chivalrous and righteous man, bullied a young girl and an old man. "

Xiu frowned, his heart skipped a beat, but he didn't turn his head to look at Xiaohuan and Zhou Yixian, he turned around with his hand in hand, and the whip sank into the ground silently. "Why did the girl say that?"

suddenly!

A chill hit from the left side, but he saw that strange purple awn coming from the left at an unknown time, Xiu's face changed, his left arm was on fire, and he rushed to the purple awn, repelling the purple light, left His arms were also trembling and numb, and he lost consciousness for a while.

At the same time, there was an exclamation in the mist, and with a 'bang', the ground suddenly split, and the red whip body burst out of the ground, and the long whip body slowly emerged from the mist. Slowly retracted, floating beside Xiu like a spirit snake.

"What a weird long whip."

"Girls don't give up too much."

The same pleasant voice, one soft and charming with murderous intent, the other lingering with anger, the wind blows through the layers of mist, and in the whiteness, there are purple awns, and the red light is facing each other. The place in the middle seemed to have a monstrous aura, sweeping waves of miasma and white mist, withered grass flying, and sand and gravel shattering.

"stop!"

But I saw a pink figure suddenly appearing in the middle of the life-devouring vortex, his complexion changed suddenly, his right hand flipped over, he abandoned his castration, and swayed away, and the purple awn also swayed sharply, Deviated from the track, two sharp rays of light, one on the left and one on the right, brushed past the corners of the pink dress.

With a loud 'Boom', the giant trees were swept away, and the purple awns smashed into pieces of rocks.

"Xiaohuan! You're crazy!" There was an angry voice, but the two voices overlapped.

Xiaohuan patted his chest to suppress his shock, the blood jade flickered for a while, the red light gradually faded, Xiaohuan hurriedly said: "Sister Ping'er, sister Xiu'er, stop."

In the mist, he calmed down by himself, Xiu also stood on the spot and retracted, his face was ugly, Xiaohuan walked up to Xiu's side, shook Xiu's stiff hand in favor, Xiu took a deep breath, and finally could only stand in the water Watching with Wang Wang's eyes, he sighed slightly: "You~"

Xiaohuan immediately smiled, hugged Xiu, and walked towards the mist, and immediately there was a woman's scolding voice in the mist: "I told you to wait for me where you are, but you don't know where you are. It was easy to find for a while, but it came to me again just now, it was really begging! Come on, come with me, I will take you out."

"Sister Ping'er, I was wrong, you..." Xiaohuan's flattering voice gradually became weaker, presumably she was holding that sister Ping'er and walked a little further away.

Zhou Yixian, who had watched a good show, walked to the red-clothed man. After several years of absence, Xiao Xiu'er's cultivation level became more and more unpredictable. He actually set fire to Jin Ping'er's 'Purple Glow Blade' with his bare hands!

Glancing at Zhou Yixian, the old man was still a little unfathomable, Xiu sighed: "Senior, this Xiaohuan is getting better and better, but I didn't expect Xiaohuan's 'Sister Ping'er' to be her, 'Miao Gongzi' Jin Ping'er."

I have been wondering who 'Sister Ping'er' is, but I never thought that Xiaohuan's new sister will be a member of the Demon Cult, or one of the three sons of the Demon Cult. If I didn't take over the purple awn with my left arm, I wouldn't have guessed. Find out the woman's identity, 'Purple Glow Blade'!What a ghostly magic weapon.

"Xiaohuan was taught by the ghost doctor and protected by your blood jade, so her cultivation naturally improved rapidly. As for the golden bottle, ahem, it was purely a sinful fate. It's only because the old man was so outspoken that he almost killed her. Xiaohuan Kind-hearted, he used Yangshou as a matchmaker to summon her soul and save her, and the two became Jinlan sisters, although this Jin Ping'er has a bad reputation, but she really loves Xiaohuan." Zhou Xian explained The reason, say it is evil fate, this reason, or because of him, the old face is a little bit uncomfortable.

Xiu couldn't deny that Jin Ping'er was kind to Xiaohuan. From the fight just now, she knew that the sudden attack was because she misunderstood that she was bullying Xiaohuan. In the last attack, if she was careless, she would hurt herself. She also decisively stopped the move, but,

"Using Yangshou to save Jin Ping'er, does Xiaohuan matter?"

Hearing this, Zhou Yixian smiled, "Actually, it's also thanks to your blood jade that you can lock your soul. Originally, if you didn't use Yangshou as a matchmaker, you definitely couldn't hinder the affairs of the underworld, but Xiaohuan used your blood jade to make you lose your soul." He just lost some cultivation, so he saved Jin Ping'er, but the old man will not tell Jin Ping'er, let her think Xiaohuan lost his life because of her."

The viciousness in Zhou Yixian's eyes made Xiu shake his head, young and old, the older you get, the more childish you become. Forget it, it seems that the senior suffered a lot from Jin Ping'er, let him do it, as long as the younger The ring is fine.

The blood jade is really well used in Xiaohuan's hands. It seems that someone in this world will learn the way of bringing the dead back to life. With a pure heart, maybe in time, Xiaohuan will be able to transform into an environment and soar.

Xiu Xiu thought about Xiaohuan, and the pink dress in the mist also walked over lightly. "Where's your elder sister Ping'er? Didn't you come out to say hello after you started?"

There was obvious banter in Xiu'er's eyes, but there was no anger at all, and there was a hint of embarrassment on Xiaohuan's face: "Sister Ping'er has important things to do, she has already left, sister Xiu'er, let's go too, aren't you going to send me out? ,let's go."

Picking up the little raccoon, Xiaohuan took the lead. Sister Ping'er is a member of the Devil's Cult, and sister Xiu'er is a disciple of Fenxiang. They fought before meeting each other. What if they didn't agree with each other and started fighting again? ?Let's go.

Looking at Xiaohuan's back, Xiu felt helpless, but he couldn't bear to treat her badly, so Xiu followed Xiaohuan's footsteps.

But Jin Ping'er, one of the three sons of the Devil's Cult, what is the so-called important thing?

Anxiety spreads in my heart,

The author has something to say:

Jin Ping'er: The author, it's hard for me to play the role of this girl. I had a fight and didn't even show my face. Can you give me an explanation, um~

Author: Auntie, you are full of charms, but you are useless to my daughter, so you can be content, and make my daughter's arms go numb without showing your face, not bad

Jin Ping'er: Forget it, today's Christmas Eve, tomorrow's Christmas, if there are two nights in a row, this girl will not care about you.

The author vomited blood and died~