after the villain's amnesia

Xian Deng jumped out of bed, picked up the fairy sword on the table, pushed open the door and said, "Here we come."

For a while, there was a strong wind outside the house, and the torrential rain entered the house indiscriminately.

The yard is still the same as before, the only thing that has changed is the gate.

Xian Deng frowned and walked straight to the door.

The gate was unlocked and had been opened.

Lan Xuehuai followed closely to Xiandeng, and used an umbrella to shield him from the heavy rain.

Xian Deng said: "Someone came in."

Lan Xuehuai said: "You didn't lock the door, of course others can come in."

Xian Deng frowned even deeper, and opened the door completely, and a "squeak" sounded particularly strange in the heavy rain.

He quickly turned his head and looked out, "Not good!"

Lan Xuehuai asked, "What's wrong?"

Xian Deng led him forward, Lan Xuehuai muttered, but didn't shake off his hand.Xian Deng pointed at the door opening: "There is a problem with the door."

Lan Xue looked at him suspiciously.

Xian Deng rubbed his chin and explained intently: "Do you see any difference between this gate and when we came in?"

Lan Xuehuai looked along the idle lamp, the door was already broken, the withered grass on both sides of the wall covered the door plaque, and there was a banner on it that said "Smooth sailing", judging from the situation in the house, it is obviously not very " Smooth sailing".

Half of the couplets on the door fell off, and the remaining half was washed away by the rain and lingered with mud.Lan Xue glanced at it with disgust, but before she could look back, her expression changed.

Xian Deng said: "Yes, you also discovered that the two door gods on the gate were torn off. When we came this afternoon, the door was clearly pasted with the door god, but now there are only two white borders left .”

Xian Deng touched the wet door, and affirmed: "The person who tore it must have torn it in a hurry, and he hasn't completely torn it clean."

The two stood with their backs to the yard for a while, and Xiandeng said: "Among the folks, most people's homes will have door gods posted. The general door gods will choose generals, because generals have fought countless battles in their lives, and they are extremely powerful. Little ghosts. They are pasted at the door to prevent dirty things from slipping into the yard from the outside, such as spirits and little ghosts. If they see the door god from a distance at the door, they will leave."

As he spoke, he kicked the threshold: "The threshold is similar to the door god. The door god is to prevent ghosts that cannot transform, and the threshold is to prevent corpses from changing. After death, the body will become stiff and the feet will not be able to move." Walking, you can only jump forward, look at this height, ordinary corpses can't jump in."

Lan Xuehuai looked at him.

Xian Deng: "However, even if the door god is torn off, as long as there are people in the house, and things outside want to come in, they must ask the owner's permission. The sound I heard just now, I am afraid that this thing is causing trouble. Unexpectedly, it is quite smart, knowing that imitating your voice made me let down my guard."

Lan Xuehuai said, "Where is it?"

Xian Deng: "Turn around and take a look."

A thunderbolt fell, and the two turned around in unison.

The heavy rain in the yard was blown to one side, Xian Deng subconsciously raised his hand to cover Lan Xuehuai from the rain and mist floating on his face.

After a gust of wind, there was a toothache creaking sound in the house.It didn't sound like it came from a human being. I was concentrating on the party, staring closely at the dark door opening. A black shadow slowly crawled out from the beams.

Seeing this, Xian Deng flinched a bit, thinking: Good guy, what is this?

Lan Xuehuai felt that his sleeve was tightened by Xian Deng, so he took another look at Xian Deng, Xian Deng was obviously a little scared, but he didn't know whether he was afraid of thunder or the black shadow.

The black shadow moved extremely slowly, not so much because it was inconvenient to move, but more like looking at the two vigilantly. Xian Deng clearly felt that there were two more gazes on his body, like two swords resting on his neck. He was hairy.Of course, compared to this gaze, the thunderstorms from the sky made him even more frightened.

"Xiaoxianjun...do you see what that is?"

Lan Xuehuai heard his voice trembling, and lifted him behind her angrily: "Don't stand in front of me if you have no skills, are you blind, can't you see what it is?"

Xian Deng hurriedly hid behind Lan Xuehuai, Lan Xuehuai noticed that Xian Deng's hand was on his waist, and immediately stared: "Hold me and be more honest."

The roar made Xian Deng tremble, he quickly put his hand up three inches, Lan Xuehuai scolded: "You dare to touch up, you are not small!"

Xian Deng panicked and didn't choose the way, immediately put his hand down, when passing below the waist, he accidentally encountered a roadblock, Xian Deng grabbed it reflexively, and immediately realized what he had encountered.Before Lan Xuehuai got up and beat him violently, Xian Deng screamed: "No no no no no no no..."

Lan Xuehuai closed her eyes, her ears were flushed red, and she squeezed out two words between her teeth: "Looking for death...!"

Xian Deng changed the subject and shouted loudly: "Xianjun be careful!"

Lan Xuehuai opened her eyes, it turned out that the black shadow on the beam jumped down from above and landed firmly on the ground.This thing can no longer be called a human being. Although it looks like a man, it crawls on the ground with all four limbs, like a spider. Its hands and feet bend and move in a strange way, and the moving speed is very fast, almost like Lan Xuehuai's in an instant. The direction rushed.

The broken branch was unsheathed, and a sharp sword aura was released. The rain and mist were pushed away by the sword aura, and hit the beam directly. The beam was immediately broken in two, and half of the roof collapsed.

Xian Deng observes this sword, it is completely fierce and powerful, it is by no means an ordinary person, and at the same time it can be seen that Lan Xuehuai must have exploded with anger.

He thought in his heart: No, I think I'd better go out to avoid the limelight, and I'll come back when his anger subsides.

Just after running two steps, a thunderbolt caught off guard and hit under the big tree not far away. Xiandeng immediately turned around and ran, using both hands and feet, crawling and crawling back to the back of Lan Xue's arms, honestly, and then I didn't dare to move anymore.

As soon as he stood still, the fear dissipated for a minute or two, and after thinking about it, a question couldn't help but arise in his mind: What is the origin of this Lan Xuehuai that can make Tianji become so important?Seeing that his strength is extraordinary, how could he willingly lie in the coffin?

The black figure in the yard who was blown away by the sword energy seemed to think the same way.It certainly didn't expect Lan Xuehuai to be a ruthless character not to be trifled with, its attacking posture became defensive, and when it looked at Lan Xuehuai again, it was already a little hesitant.

Heiying let out a strange sound from his throat, and ran towards the wall with all four feet together. Lan Xuehuai didn't intend to let him run away, and another burst of sword energy erupted from the broken branch. One arm was cut off.A stench of blood spread in the rain and fog.

Xian Deng was surprised: "Is there blood? Is it a human?"

He took two steps forward, and the black shadow let out another scream, and quickly crawled out of the yard.How could Xiandeng let him run away so easily, and immediately took out the ink fountain bought during the day from his arms, and popped out three ink threads from his right hand, the ink threads were like arrows that were off the string, entangled around the black shadow like flying.Xian Deng stood back for two steps, and pulled the thread back with both hands, who knew that the black shadow was bound all over, and with such great strength, the two of them were in a stalemate for a while.

At this moment, two faint green fires flew in the heavy rain, like will-o'-the-wisps from a cemetery, and burned the ink thread.Caught off guard, Xiandeng lost his pulling power and took a few steps back. He stabilized his body before barely standing still.

Looking up again, the black shadow had disappeared.

Xian Deng squatted down to pick up the severed limb on the ground, the five fingers of the severed limb were still twitching, blood splashed three feet from the broken limb and fell on the ground.He touched the fabric on the severed limb, and found a ring made of jade on the index finger of the severed limb.

He: "With a ring on his hand, he must not be a servant of the He Mansion. Seeing how he escaped, he must know this place very well. I guess, he is the crazy young master of the He Mansion."

Lan Xuehuai tightly shut her mouth, stared at him coldly, and did not speak.

Xian Deng felt bad, and immediately remembered his unintentional action just now.

Suddenly, his body was completely stiff in the heavy rain.

Just now...he accidentally bumped into Xiao Xianjun...that...that...

But at that time in a hurry, accidentally!It's not his intention!

Besides, he is not as good as Long Yang. I have what you have, and everyone has it. Isn't yours more unusual?

It's a pity that Xian Deng complained in his heart, he said all this - Lan Xuehuai didn't believe it at all!

Not to mention that I must already be a broken sleeve in the heart of this little fairy, and now he "hands-off" him again and again, he... even if he jumped into the Yellow River, he would not be cleared of his crimes.

Xian Deng didn't dare to move a step, and didn't even dare to move his eyeballs, for fear of turning his head.Lan Xuehuai's fairy sword had already been sent to her neck, and then she wiped it, and sent herself back to the west by the way.

Until Lan Xuehuai said with a dark face: "Is it fun to stand outside in the rain? Why, you did something wrong, so I can't say a word about you?"

Idle Light: The rattle shakes its head.

Lan Xuehuai continued to say coldly: "Then what do you mean, I didn't settle accounts with you, and you are still angry with me now? Who are you standing here in the rain for?! Or..."

Xian Deng turned around and looked at him pitifully.

Seeing the pitiful expression of his drowned puppy, Lan Xuehuai clicked her tongue and thought unhappily: It's this expression again.

He: "You did it on purpose."

Xian Deng didn't dare to speak, just shook his head non-stop.

His clothes were soaked, and it was cool at the end of spring. He was wearing thin clothes. After the clothes were wet by rain, they clung to his body vaguely, outlining his skin as white as goat milk. His hair was also neatly attached to his face. Although it was half covered by the mask, Shui Shishi's eyes were not covered.

Very agile, shining brightly.

Lan Xuehuai scolded, "Close your eyes!"

Xian Deng hastily closed his eyes.

Lan Xuehuai said again: "You did it on purpose!"

Xian Deng complained in his heart: I did something on purpose... I dare not say a word... It is true that the more beautiful a man is, the harder it is to serve him...

Lan Xuehuai: "Do you think you can escape by pretending to be pitiful?"

Xian Deng opened his eyes and looked at him innocently: "Little Xianjun, I didn't pretend to be pitiful..."

Lan Xuehuai looked into his eyes and said, "Did I tell you to open them?"

Xian Deng tightly closed his eyes again.

After a while, Lan Xue's anger subsided, and she threw the umbrella to him, and also threw away a coat of her own, and scolded viciously: "Put on your clothes, don't think that you can seduce me by showing your body, Shameless and dissolute!"

Xian Deng didn't know what was going on in his mind, but he felt that a boy of eighteen or nineteen like Lan Xuehuai was indeed full of vigor, otherwise how could he use these two idioms to describe a man?He lowered his head and took a look at his own body. Although it was faintly visible, it was flat from front to back. How could it be seductive or not?

No, why did he seduce men? !

Xian Deng has been wronged a lot, and he is used to it. When he heard Lan Xuehuai say this, he was not as excited as the previous few times.

He put on Lan Xuehuai's coat slowly, opened the umbrella, raised his head silently, and looked at Lan Xuehuai's back.

It's just Xiaoxianjun...

You walk with the same hands and feet...

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Lan Xuehuai (turning into anger from embarrassment, pufferfish in anger, flushed): Damn, he's really slutty! (Same Hands Same Feet.gif)

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