[Yang Jian] Come tease the real king

In Li Xunhuan's eyes, people are not classified by good or bad, but by interesting and boring. Naturally, in his eyes, this person who looks exactly like himself is a very interesting person.

He had never seen a person's temperament be so clear and quiet as water, so out of this world.As a man at this time, he also generously piled up gorgeous rhetoric for him.

After chatting with Li Xun Huan for a few words, Yang Jian soon turned his attention to Xiao Hong, because he noticed that she was a little closer just now, and that Zhang Xiaoyi's blood had obviously splashed on her body.

Who knows what effect the blood containing devil energy will have. Hongfeng is very powerful, but now she is just an ordinary mortal Xiaohong, so he has to worry about it.

"Xiao Hong, your sleeves are a bit dirty. There is a stream over there, let's go wash it." Yang Jian looked at the blood stains exuding a strong devilish aura, feeling a little uneasy, recalling the stream he saw on the road just now, and suggested.

Xiaohong raised her hand and looked at her sleeves, only a spot the size of her fist was stained, which is not very dirty. For the Jianghu, it is common for clothes to be covered in dust. "There is only a little stain on the sleeves, it's okay Yes, let's go back first, otherwise it will be difficult to hurry when it gets dark."

What Xiaohong said was very to the point, it was already dusk and the sun was setting, and it was really dark and I couldn't go back to the town as I was dawdling.

There is no difference between day and night for Yang Jian, because sleep is not necessary for him, it is just dispensable.And that devilish energy already has a faint tendency to extend upwards.

Yang Jian grabbed Xiaohong's hand, first suppressed the extended magic energy with his magic power, and pulled her towards the stream.

"Hey, Yang Jian..." Xiaohong felt her cheeks were burning hot. Seeing him like this, she couldn't help echoing the second half of the sentence in her mind, "Let's go wash up." Her right hand was held by him and she was a little anxious. Can't help but blurted out, "I'll just go wash alone, don't need to go together."

As soon as Sun Xiaohong spoke, she stopped immediately, because she clearly noticed that Yang Jian's hand holding her stiffened suddenly.Thinking about it, these words are getting darker and darker, and they are developing in an unspeakable direction...

She thought he would be scared away by what she said, but unexpectedly, he continued to pull her towards the creek very persistently, as if he had tacitly agreed.It seemed so bad in front of Grandpa.

Old man Tianji looked at the Chinese cabbage he had worked so hard to raise, and felt a little sad. Seeing them going to the stream, he hesitated and followed them.

The afterglow of the setting sun completely smudged half of the sky, it was fiery red, and the gurgling stream was also coated with a layer of golden brilliance. Yang Jian was dressed in white, and he was tall and handsome. The following is even more eye-catching.

It wasn't until the cold water stimulated her skin that Sun Xiaohong's gaze was drawn back, and she noticed that she was stunned by a person just now, which made her heart beat faster and the blood flowed to her face, and the cute cheeks that hadn't faded away from the baby fat In the afterglow, it was as red as a ripe apple.

Half of Sun Xiaohong's arm including the sleeve was soaked in the water, but the blood on the sleeve did not fade obviously, it was still black.Yang Jian rubbed her sleeves with his hands in the stream.Women's sleeves are generally different from men's. Many girls like to wear cuffs with floral folds, but if you are not careful, you will often ignore the stains on the folds, but he washes them meticulously.

Seeing that the stain was still very stubborn after he rubbed it for a while, he couldn't help comforting him, "It's okay, if you can't wash it off, I won't wash it. I'll buy another one tomorrow."

"Wait for a while." Yang Jian originally wanted to tear off the sleeve that was stained with demonic energy, but found that the demonic energy had already attached to his arm, tearing off the sleeve was useless and he had no excuse to suppress the demonic energy.Although it looked like he was washing his sleeves at this time, he was casting a spell secretly to suppress the magic energy.

The dusk fell and the night fell quickly, and now the sky was completely dark. The old man Tianji hid at the side and wanted to take action at any time to teach the "boy" a lesson, but unexpectedly, he really just washed his granddaughter's sleeves and waited for a while , couldn't help jumping out and said, "Boy, I can't find an excuse to hit you with you dawdling like this!"

Sun Xiaohong has been with his grandfather since he was a child, so he naturally knows what he means, "Wow, grandpa, is Xiaohong your granddaughter? Use me as bait to beat him?"

"Didn't I feel sorry for my Chinese cabbage, and want to beat the vegetable thieves early?" Old Man Tianji muttered softly, his words tactfully circled around.

Xiaohong didn't understand the meaning of the word "Chinese cabbage" suddenly popped up by her grandfather, but she knew that the vegetable thief was referring to Yang Jian. Thinking about it this way, she immediately understood that she was the Chinese cabbage in his grandfather's mouth, "Well, this is What a bad analogy! Did you say that your granddaughter is a vegetable? Everyone else’s house is full of flowers, but I am a vegetable?"

"Hahaha." Now Li Xunhuan couldn't help it anymore, and walked out under Yang Jian's speechless expression.

Under the staring eyes of the two, Yang Jian continued to suppress the devilish energy in Xiaohong's hand, but somehow felt that the scenery had changed, but obviously the water was still clear, and the night was still cool.

I don't know if it's because their eyes are so powerful, Yang Jian washed Xiaohong's sleeves completely after they came out, and the evil spirit was completely removed.

The night was already dark, so of course he couldn't go back to the town. Although Xiaohong's refusal to say that Caicai's rush was just now, it was justified. Old Man Tianji was also a veteran of the world. He knew Yang Jian's persistence. After all, capable people in the world are different There were too many soldiers. Although Zhang Xiaoyi was dead, the blood-stained sleeves were so black that they did not look like human blood. It was surprising. It is better to be careful in everything. This is why he did not stop him at that time and came with him.

Hurrying is a small matter, but life is the most important thing.

"I remember that there was a dilapidated temple in front of me when I came here, so I should be able to make it through the night." Li Xun Huan suggested.

This is really the only option at this time.

After walking for a while, they saw a temple built at the foot of the mountain. It was indeed a dilapidated temple. Sun Xiaohong knew at a glance that it was a temple a long time ago, although judging from the scale, it should have been a temple when it was built. It is very beautiful and magnificent, but these places are deserted and no one repairs them, so it will be a matter of time before they become dilapidated.

The plaques in the temples were written in Xiaozhuan, and almost no one used Xiaozhuan. Although some characters could be vaguely guessed, there were still some characters that I still didn’t know.

"Two temples." Sun Xiaohong read out stammeringly, "Unexpectedly, there are many believers in this god, and there are temples built in deep mountains and old forests."

Pushing open the old creaking gate, a dart flashed out, Li Xun Huan quickly caught it, there was no fire in the temple, the man was hiding in the dark, it seemed that he was resting here and their arrival violated his territory .

It's just that the throwing of the darts was really amateurish, especially in Li Xun Huan's eyes.

"It's getting late at night, the people in the next group just want to take a cheap rest, sorry to bother you."

As soon as Li Xun Huan finished his clear words, he heard the man's voice choked up and called out aggrievedly, "Brother!"

"A Fei?" The voice Li Xun Huan couldn't be more familiar with. Originally, he thought that A Fei would go back first if he couldn't find Xiao Hong, but unexpectedly he was still in this wilderness, and even stayed in the ruined temple like them.

Seeing that it was Li Xunhuan who came, Ah Fei lit the old candle found in the temple, and immediately everything in the room was clearly visible.

"A Fei, why are you still here, what trouble have you encountered?"

"I don't know either. After we split up, I suddenly stopped in place not long after and couldn't move. It was like this until an hour passed before I recovered." Ah Fei said with a little panic, He was obviously frightened, but he was not substantially hurt, and his tone was calm.

It's just that a dog glanced at him when he passed by on the road!It's not just looking at it, but looking at it carefully, which makes him a little bit unacceptable.But Ah Fei didn't say it, who would believe it?

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Seeing that Yang Jian rubbed it for a long time, but the stain was still very stubborn, Xiao Hong said, "Let you wash clothes without gold spinning!"

Yang Jian:"……"