The first little white face in the Three Realms

The sharp sword was unsheathed, a cold light flashed, and the tip of the sword moved towards Xie Randeng's face.

Death was only a moment, and at the moment when the sword was drawn, what Jiang Shun wanted most in his heart was to ruin the face of the little boy, and make him lose what he was proud of, and he was in pain.

After all, he was only a beginner in comprehension, and Jiang Shun's aptitude was mediocre. A month's work only made him faster and stronger than others.

But just this improvement is enough to make him better than [-]% of ordinary people.

A waste like Xie Randeng who has no way to cultivate at all is the ordinary person who is [-]% defeated by him.

Jiang Shun temporarily changed his mind. There was another reason for not killing Xie Randeng. Xie Randeng's elder brother was also in the realm of comprehension. If he killed his younger brother, the older brother would definitely take his life.

"Thank you for burning the lamp!"

Xie Randeng seemed to be extremely slow in some aspects, when his name was suddenly called, he naturally turned his head back subconsciously.

Ling Lie's sword wind rushed towards his face, as if it wanted to take his life directly.

When a person is faced with life and death threats, he may not be able to escape in time, and he may become uncontrollably stiff and unable to move.

Xie Randeng did not take root under his feet, remained motionless, and did not flee immediately.

The few female guests staying in Jinyi Pavilion had never seen this battle before, their faces turned pale with fright, and they screamed loudly.

Standing outside the door waiting for the butler's extremely agile flying body, it seemed a step too late.

It's too late, it's too soon.

He dodged to embrace Luo Qingyao's body, and protected the defenseless young man who was carrying a big package behind him.

Although the elder brother in the family is far away in the cultivation world, he still cares about the weak younger brother.

He focused on his cultivation, but he specially asked someone to send him some magic tools for self-defense.

Jiang Shun is just getting started, no matter how deadly this sword is, the magic weapon on Xie Randeng's body can still withstand it.

Sure enough, upon hearing the sound of the jade pendant shattering, Jiang Shun was thrown by the defense mechanism, his lungs ached and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

With a flash of cold light, Xie Randeng's crow feather-like eyelashes trembled.

A warm, slightly damp liquid spilled on his face, winding down from his well-defined browbones and down his eyes.

He wiped it lightly with his fingertips, and his nostrils were filled with an unpleasant smell of rust.

This is blood, disgusting blood.

Xie Randeng raised his sleeve and wiped the blood above his eyes, his brows furrowed slightly in disgust.

The Jinyi Pavilion fell silent, and the screaming female guests stared blankly at the young man, their eyes uncontrollably attracted by him.

This outstanding young man wiped his face with his sleeves, his posture was elegant and coquettish, the sleeves were like clouds and mist brushing gently, the sleeves were stained by the blood that meandered down, but left a bloodstain on his fair and flawless face.

The bloodstain across the brow bone was about the thickness of a thumb, as if someone had dipped cinnabar with his fingertips, leaving an ambiguous mark on this flawless face.

Naturally, the spirit full of aura made a stroke, which did not damage his beauty in the slightest, but added a bit of strange beauty and beauty.

The young man's clear eyes like a clear sky were filled with cloudy rain, more melancholy and lonely than the autumn rain, the girls' hearts wrinkled when they saw it, and they wanted to hold him in their arms and comfort him with their gentle embrace and soft body.

Mr. Mei Lang, who was watched by them, finally came back to his senses, but looked behind him.

The extremely lucky young man who was protected by him straightened his body and grabbed Xie Randeng's robe.

The young man was very hard, his knuckles were blue and white, and the corners of Xie Randeng's clothes were wrinkled.

Sure enough, I haven't seen such a battle before, I'm afraid I was scared stupid.

After all, Xie Randeng patted Luo Qingyao's back lightly: "Don't be afraid, it's fine."

Luo Qingyao's eyes were blank and his whole body trembled.

The child was so frightened that Xie Randeng stretched out his hand to rub Luo Qingyao's hair. The movement was very skillful, just like smoothing the hair of the delicate cat at home.

Luo Qingyao, who was shunned, fell down. He still grabbed the hem of the young man's clothes and leaned against Xie Randeng's arms like a boneless cat.

For this warm embrace, he even threw away the package he was carrying in his arms before.

The clothes are too in the way, preventing him from sticking to each other with Xie Randeng.

Feeling the other party's tense body slowly relax, eyes narrowed comfortably, Xie Randeng heaved a sigh of relief.

As long as it's okay, he was thinking about Luo Qingyao being tossed so hard by him last night, and his body was still injured, and after trying so many sets of clothes, he was afraid that he would be exhausted and unable to escape, so he protected him behind him.

After all, Xie Randeng is sure that nothing will happen to him, but Luo Qingyao is dead, and it will not be easy for him to find a close-eyed and destined little man and wife.

Luo Qingyao leaned in Xie Randeng's arms, looking deeply at the unparalleled handsome face of her husband, as if she wanted to engrave this face inch by inch in her eyes and bottom of her heart.

When Xie Randeng came over just now, his first reaction was that her husband wanted to pull him to block the sword.

Husband and wife are originally birds in the forest, they fly separately when disaster strikes.

Although Xie Randeng used him to block the sword, but he decided to look at the other person's face and forgive this person once.

Just once, no, three times.

Luo Qingyao has a steelyard in her heart, and her husband's weight is a little heavier.

This kind of weak sword is full of flaws all over its body, and it does not pose any threat to him at all.

After all, it is the first husband, so I can forgive him twice more.

But he didn't expect that Xie Randeng didn't use him to block the sword, but spread his arms to protect him firmly under the sword light.

His husband was obviously so weak that his throat could easily be cut by that sword light, but he was like a big bird protecting a chick, firmly protecting him in front of him.

Luo Qingyao was so dazed that his whole body trembled, trembling with excitement, trembling with excitement.

This was the first time that he encountered something unexpected.

He firmly grasped Xie Randeng, like a dragon that has grabbed his beloved treasure.

Absolutely, absolutely not give up your husband.

"Xie Lang, are you alright?"

The picturesque scene was broken by a soft, timid and caring voice.

The current and former fight, Lei Yunting's first concern is Xie Randeng, the ex, I really don't know who he is mocking.

Of course, this has a lot to do with the incumbent lying in embarrassment outside the store while the predecessor is standing.

Lei Yunting got engaged twice and divorced once, all out of interests, she always puts her future more important than her relationship.

She only knows that Xie Randeng is a waste, but how does she know that Xie Randeng has a profound heritage, and Xie Randeng is more favored than she thought.

The boy in Xie Randeng's arms opened his eyes and looked at her. He didn't say a word, but Lei Yunting was so scared that he took a few steps back and kept silent.

Those eyes looked at ants and mud. The boy's dark eyes looked like a large beast, making Lei Tingting seem to see a vicious wolf.

The beauty she was so proud of completely failed in front of this young boy who was not so outstanding in appearance.

Lei Yunting had no doubt that if she said one more word, the other party would tear her into a piece of rotten flesh.

How could Xie Randeng get mixed up with such a dangerous guy, Lei Yunting's lips trembled, under the great fear, she couldn't say a word.

Xie Randeng didn't notice the ex-fiancee's gaffe.

People go to high places, Lei Yunting has a fairy fate, divorced him, and was with Jiang Shun, Xie Randeng didn't blame her too much.

After all, in a family like theirs, the responsibility for the prosperity of the family is still on their shoulders, and they are often involuntary in doing things.

After all, it wasn't the first time he was divorced, the first time he was humiliated, and the third time and the fourth time, his heart was like still water, he had gotten used to it naturally, and there was no disturbance.

If he hadn't done it all over again, he wouldn't have chosen to leave the family and live a life without worries.

Lei Yunting is not important to him at all, he is a stranger who does not need to care about.

But it was this kind of indifference that made Lei Yunting feel extremely uncomfortable.

It wasn't until Xie Randeng walked out holding Luo Qingyao's hand for a long time that she came back to her senses and looked at her current fiancé lying on the ground.

After all, Jiang Shun's physical body can withstand more torture than ordinary people after getting started with Qi refining.

His malice at that time was just to scratch Xie Randeng's face, and the injury was not fatal.

Lei Yunting squatted down weakly and timidly: "Jiang Shun, can you still move, do you want me to call someone over?"

The immortal apprentice she thought was not that powerful, and he was even no match for Xie Randeng, who was regarded as a waste.

Lei Yunting was at a loss for a moment, did she make a wrong choice?

But according to Xie Randeng's previous attitude towards her, she seems unable to turn back.

"Go away."

Jiang Shun spat out a mouthful of blood, and struggled to get up.

This woman is useless except for her face.

Also, he heard it just now, and Lei Yunting eagerly stuck to Xie Randeng's body, but it's a pity that he doesn't care about her at all.

Thinking of Xie Randeng, Jiang Shun's eyes were full of resentment that wanted to kill Hou Kuai.

Treating this woman as a cauldron and killing her after using it up, Jiang Shun rudely wiped the blood overflowing from the corner of his lips with his sleeve, his eyes rolling with anger.

Lei Yunting, who was pushed away, staggered, still lowered her eyebrows, and already had plans in her heart to find another one to cling to.

The two of them decided to get married, but there was already a gap that could not be healed.

Xie Randeng, who was cared about by them, completely left irrelevant people behind.

He is a little nervous now, after all, he is going to bring his ugly daughter-in-law to meet her in-laws.

When I meet my mother, I can cry, make trouble, and hang myself, and the marriage must be done smoothly.

No matter what he said, don't be a tool for retiring the marriage anymore!