[Xue Xiao colleagues] Spring is late

"They look the same!" Xue Yang still grabbed the rabbit's ears, looked at the two of them over and over again, his eyes fell on the person who came first, and shook his hands, saying: "Full of nonsense."

"Why?" The man smiled and stepped forward: "A Yang, you kissed me last time, do you like me?"

Xue Yang seemed to be very dismissive of this topic, he narrowed his eyes carelessly, and said arrogantly: "I think so much, just to disgust you."

Xiao Xingchen couldn't care less about what Xue Yang said, and he was in a hurry. He didn't know what it was, and he didn't say that he looked the same as himself. Why did he just say something disturbing? He wanted to move forward, but was caught again. Standing still, he could only shout anxiously: "Xue Yang, don't listen to him, he turned into a monster."

Xue Yang let out a soft 'ah', showing two pointed canine teeth, tilting his head and smiling, "That's right, I'll play with him for a while."

The man showed a sad expression, stopped in place and looked at Xue Yang and said, "I've been looking for you for a long time, what do you think this is?" He took out a delicately folded oil paper bag from his sleeve pocket, and immediately smelled it after opening it. The sweet and glutinous fragrance is just seven or eight pieces of milky white chestnut cake neatly stacked.

Xue Yang's eyes lit up, he grabbed the rabbit and threw it back, rolled on the spot and swooped over, happily said: "You are the real one!"

"Xue Yang!" Xiao Xingchen still couldn't believe it. Frightened, Shuanghua approached inch by inch, and the unstoppable icy blue sword glow slashed down from mid-air. The air was swept away and turned into nothingness in an instant.Xue Yang jumped into the air, turned his head to see Xiao Xingchen's sleeves were blown up, and his white clothes gleaming across the water, his whole body seemed to be walking in the air, and he was in front of him in an instant.

Looking back, Xiao Xingchen, who was exactly the same behind him, had faded to nothing but a silhouette, as if everything was just a fantasy, Xue Yang's eyes turned red instantly, and with a right hand, the dark long sword seemed to come out of nowhere.He retreated sideways, and the tip of his cold sword pointed towards Shuanghua in an instant. The two swords collided fiercely, making a short and sharp clanging sound. In Xiao Xingchen's hands.

Xue Yang held the sword in his right hand, stared at Xiao Xingchen playfully for a while, and said coldly, "You are so anxious, could it be that what he said is true?"

Xiao Xingchen didn't even look at the long sword that was about to be pierced into his neck, and said stubbornly, "What about you? Just want to eat chestnut cake so much? So it doesn't matter who bought it?"

"How could it be?" Xue Yang raised his chin and snorted softly: "Didn't you buy the chestnut cake? Didn't it just hide it in your sleeve, I was just playing with him, by the way, why did you stop it? "

Being exposed, Xiao Xingchen felt uncomfortable, and subconsciously pulled his cuffs tightly and remained silent. Xue Yang's eyes were still red with blood, and he raised his sword suddenly and shouted, "Then I'll go find him."

Before he had time to think about what he meant, Xiao Xingchen raised his eyes impressively, and the dark cold light of Jiang disaster pointed directly at the door, his pupils dilated, and the inside was full of cold and gloomy darkness. I don't see it, the surrounding world is full of chaos, and withered vines are everywhere.Xue Yang folded his waist and gave him a slap in the face, his right hand flipped around in a dazzled way, and in the palm of his hand, Jiang Disaster transformed into countless swords, lights and swords, like the north wind driving cold snow, howling and piercing in all directions.

The sharp screams and whimpers instantly filled the eardrums with blood, and the surrounding air was firmly occupied by the strong smell of blood and decay. Xiao Xingchen looked up and saw that there were weasels of different sizes lying here and there on the ground.

Xiao Xingchen pursed his lips tightly, grasped Xue Yang's arm, took a few breaths before speaking dryly: "You..."

Xue Yang shook off his hand in disgust, and sneered: "What are you, you are so weak, you got hit when you came up, how did you become famous in the first battle?" Then he leaned into Xiao Xingchen's ear, and said softly: "Did Song Lan let go of the water? Or, you have a demon? But you can't stand a small incense?"

Xiao Xingchen raised his eyes to look at him for a moment, then fell down powerlessly. Xue Yang was right. He had more than just a heart demon. He also had countless secrets that no one knew. A prairie fire that could start all over again.He even pretended that he wasn't cheated or cheated, he wasn't blind, and he was willing to atone for his sins by himself. The only thing he begged was that Xue Yang never remember.

Xue Yang naturally didn't know what he was thinking, not to mention he didn't believe those nonsense at all, he just stared at the shriveled old tree, took the sword and stabbed at the hidden protrusion in the tree vines ruthlessly and accurately.

At first, the bulge seemed to be a burl formed by an old tree over the years, but it turned out that the eyes, ears, mouth, nose, and facial features were complete and lifelike. Xue Yang's fierce sword was just a test. Quickly shifted the position, and then stretched from top to bottom, and all four limbs grew out.

Xue Yang sneered, and the man followed the sword. In an instant, gray mist filled the air, and an afterimage jumped down from the tree. When it landed, it looked like an ascetic monk who had practiced bone shrinking skills. The half-human half-demon, if it weren't for the long tail behind him, anyone who looked at it would think he was just a very ugly person.

The weasel's fine hair was mixed with gray and white, and it was obviously not young. Its two round eyes were also taupe, and when it appeared, it was a few outturned teeth. Cultivate immortals in the mountains and ask, do you also run out to meddle in your own business?"

Xiao Xingchen had already come to his senses, looked at the dead weasel corpses all over the ground and frowned, "You should think that you will attract others to hunt and kill you if you injure people's lives indiscriminately."

Huang Weasel raised his head high when he heard it, and shook his gray robe in a dignified manner, and laughed grinningly: "We lived well in this mountain, if you weren't so greedy and hunted countless relatives of my family, how could I do it?" Deliberate revenge, human life is life, but animal life is not life?" After it finished speaking, its sharp nails suddenly pointed at Xiao Xingchen: "How is it? The taste of the soul-hunting incense is good, right? Feel free to teach me, the secret in your heart is real. There are so many, just a little bit of it attracts the desire to explore infinitely."

Xue Yang put the sword across his shoulder and said sarcastically: "So it's you, a beast? You're a nondescript one. You imitated the figures in the bright moon, clear wind and heavenly palace with beaks. See if I don't peel yours." Pi..." The voice fell into the sky, and the thick gray fog was broken through the billowing black air, and the wind sounded urgent in the ear, and everywhere the sword tip went were rocks and leaves.

The weasel screamed continuously and made an unbearable sound of scraping iron. After a while, the small canopy was crowded with weasels of various colors, pushing and shoving, and everyone panicked.

Xiao Xingchen walked by luck, stepping on the tangled roots of the trees with his toes, and everywhere he went was a fluffy head. Every time he roared past, the monster got into the tree hole, and the gray fog was swept away by the black air, and Xue Yang's anger was clearly audible, coming from not far away: "When I catch you, I will definitely catch you!" You have to peel off the skin and cramps to make a drum to beat on."

Immediately after Xue Yang and Huang Weat got farther and farther away and became invisible, Xiao Xingchen was anxious, and he jumped to chase after him. A fluffy white tail swept towards him in a flash, Shuang Hua paused, Xiao Xingchen was originally Turning sideways, the short head narrowly dodged, and scratched the knife with one hand tightly at the throat.

If one ignores the wagging tail behind him, he looks like a handsome man with a jade crown on his head and a gold and jade belt around his waist. He looks like a noble man.

Xiao Xingchen knew that this was another monster, so he raised his sword and stabbed without saying a word. Shuanghua hadn't confronted the enemy for a long time, but he was full of majesty and coldness. The shocking waves were magnificent, and the move of Frost Traveling Thousands of Miles was like blocking the frozen lake, forcing the monster to retreat step by step.Huang Weasel didn't hide easily, and after a few breaths, he changed from calm to slightly irritable, especially when he heard a few screams in the distance, his whole face became distorted.

Xiao Xingchen didn't hear Xue Yang's voice again, and he didn't know where Song Lan had gone. He was a little worried, but when he was slightly distracted, he saw Huang Weatjing bent down from under the Shuanghua sword and approached him, and his sharp claws rubbed against the sword. Passed by and slid straight to the hilt of the sword.Xiao Xingchen drew his sword fiercely, raised his leg and kicked, and nimbly turned over in mid-air. Before he fell down, he saw a person standing on the tree. He was dressed in black and had black hair, but he was holding a long sword in his hand. on the neck.

Xiao Xingchen was shocked and shouted in horror, "Xue Yang! What are you doing!"

Xue Yang raised his eyes coldly, seeming to be looking at him, but not seeming to be looking at him, his eyes were cold and dull, and he said slowly: "We owe each other!" As he spoke, he exerted all his force, and in an instant, his flesh was ripped apart, blood flew everywhere, and the branches, leaves, flowers and trees were dripping. Li, also blood-stained blood red.

"No! Xue Yang!" Xiao Xingchen flew up and reached out to grab the sword, but saw the black-clothed boy swaying like a puff of smoke, leaving only a white-robed man clasping his arm, and asked in a cold voice: " The Taoist priest has also killed countless people, so why is he pretending to be a good person who has practiced for ten lifetimes?"

Xiao Xingchen was unable to resist the torment of the heart fire, he staggered and couldn't stand upright with his arms pulled, cold sweat dripped on his forehead, and he kept talking to himself: "No...no...it's not like this... "

The yellow weasel laughed ferociously: "You kill someone and don't allow others to take revenge? This is the gentleman praised by the world? Haven't you heard of an eye for an eye and an eye for an eye? Others kill my children and grandchildren, I will definitely ask him to pay back a hundred times!"

The sharp claw moved up from the arm, and it was only a few centimeters away from clasping the throat. When it was too late, a condensed black sword came quickly from the entangled dead wood, and instantly swung the obstacle to cut the sharp claw. The monster screamed With a sound of falling from the tree in embarrassment, Xue Yang arrived in a blink of an eye, lifted his foot, and stomped on its tail fiercely, in exchange for a shrill scream.

Song Lan thought that he had also encountered a monster, who came fighting from a distance, and heard deceptive words from afar, Fuxue sword came out to crucify a half-big weasel, and flew in front of Xiao Xingchen in an instant, frowning Said: "What happened to you just now? Why didn't you want to do it? But pity so many lives? Star dust, everything in the world has its own laws, and everything is intertwined. Survival in troubled times is even more difficult, and death in this process is Inevitably, let alone a herd of animals today, when natural disasters and man-made disasters cannot be avoided, and there are too many to eat after changing sons, do you want to intervene in all of them?"

Xiao Xingchen was stunned for a moment, his face was extremely pale, and it took him a long time to say dryly, "Go and help Xue Yang, that thing will charm the mind, so be careful."

Song Lan shook her head: "He skinned that half-human, half-demon just now, I'd better watch you."

Xiao Xingchen grasped Shuanghua tightly, his expression not healed: "Then let's go together, this one has hundreds of years of cultivation at least, and it's not the same as that one."

The two of them searched not far together, and saw that Xue Yang was fighting that weasel inseparable, and seeing that the disaster was about to strike at its other paw, they suddenly smelled a pungent and pungent stench, which made them feel sick. The person couldn't help covering his mouth and vomiting, and tears flowed out.

Xue Yang waved his hands and kept yelling: "Damn it, beat it well and put some poisonous gas on it, don't run away if you have the ability, ah bah, it stinks to death."

Song Lan covered her face with her sleeve, and couldn't help but retort: ​​"I'm afraid you don't think it smells bad enough, you can smell less if you shut your mouth."

"Song Lan, are you looking for a fight?" Xue Yang cursed, covering his mouth with one hand and holding the sword in the other, he kept swiping at the choking and blinding mist, and accidentally tripped over a sticking out tree vine, which made his eyes dim with tears His nose was sour, and the sword fell out of nowhere.

He grabbed the hair caught by the branches and raised his eyes angrily, only to see a sharp black claw heading straight for the back of Xiao Xingchen's neck.