[Lu Xiaofeng] Guide to Sword God Abduction Belt

The birds were startled, and a few leaves fluttered to the ground.Accompanied by an earth-shattering scream, when he opened his eyes again, there was already one more person here.

Ximen Chuuxue was still dressed in clean white clothes, his face was cold, and his ice blade-like eyes were fixed on the girl in front of him who was not as tall as his shoulders.

A pretty-looking little girl who was only seven or eight years old, with a thin face.There were no bundles of black silk hanging over the shoulders, and the dark yellow robe was obviously much bigger, and a corner was cut off when it was dragged on the ground.Because I just stayed in the tree, my clothes and hair were covered with a little bit of leaf dust.

At first glance, it looks pitiful, but it is a pity that the owner of Ximen does not have this kind of sympathy.The long sword pointed straight at the throat, and the little girl in front of her was scared to death without saying anything.

"Hero, your swordsmanship is superb, unrivaled, for thousands of years, you have dominated the world--you can kill me, I really didn't see anything..."

Glancing at the girl with disdain, Ximen Chuuxue retracted his sword, turned around and left.As if pointing at her for a while longer was insulting his sword.

However—seeing the danger leave, the little girl who was clutching her neck and yelling just now was unhappy again.

The little girl suddenly yelled "Heroes stay away—" and rushed over to grab the corner of Ximen Chuuxue's clothes.

The palm-sized face was full of flattering smiles that didn't match her age, but paired with those big, crystal-clear eyes, it was strangely harmonious.

"Let go." The icy voice was like frost, with a deep chill.

"Don't let go!" She shuddered, very stubborn.

Ximen Chuuxue frowned, he didn't kill a woman, let alone a little girl who couldn't resist.His intuition, which has never been missed, told him that the girl in front of him was a trouble.

"open."

"Don't let go." This time she was not so lucky, she just felt a strong force coming from her palm, the slippery air flow would not hurt her, but she couldn't help letting go, and fell to the ground.

"It hurts... woo woo—Hero, you are bullying your little friend..." There is no doubt that she really wanted to cry, but her eyes were too dry to bleed.

Qingqing felt that she was really unlucky. She came to this world three days ago and became ten-year-old Mo Qingqing.The original owner was Wang Xinhua's only daughter, and she was also unlucky.He was a fool since he was a child, living in the woods with his abandoned mother, and his father didn't know her existence at all.When she was ten years old, her mother was seriously ill, worried that she would die and no one would take care of her daughter, so she poisoned her daughter cruelly before she died, and Qingqing took over the dead body.

Although Qingqing got all the memories of the original owner after waking up, the original owner, even a fool, couldn't provide her with any useful information.After burying the original owner's mother alone, Qingqing barely survived three days with the food in the hut.After finally making up his mind to find the original owner's father to recognize his relatives, he didn't expect to meet Ximen Chuuxue to kill Wang Xinhua as soon as he came here.

This is good, the only person who could provide food is also dead, and Qingqing almost died.She knew very well that it would be difficult to get out of the woods by herself, so in order to survive, she had no choice but to grab the last straw.There was no doubt that the straw was Ximen Chuuxue.So she made up her mind, no matter what method she used, she must hold on to the iceberg hero in front of her.

While covering his face and crying, he kept paying attention to the iceberg hero in front of him through his fingers.

At first glance, hey, the hero didn't leave—the crying was a little louder.

With a second glance, the hero came over——Qingqing smiled, and she knew that she had the best vision, and the hero is actually a good person!Follow the heroes to eat meat.

"Get up." With these two cold words, Qingqing comforted herself, this was a good start.

"Hero...you don't bully me anymore?" Cautiously turning black and white.

"stand up."

"The hero, can you take me with you? One, two, three, if you don't object, you agree!" Seeing that Ximen Chuuxue didn't respond, Qingqing stopped crying. She let go and got up from the ground and grabbed Ximen Chuuxue's gown again If you want to make an inch, you must directly rely on it.

"Let go!" With the same simple words, Qingqing noticed that the hero's face turned dark, why?She looked down at the snow-white shirt in her hand, and the two black handprints were very obvious.

Let go, step back, and put your hands behind your back.Qingqing had an innocent face on her face, "A stupid bird just ran into it, and I didn't do anything. Hero, you have to learn from it! By the way, those two wing prints are so beautiful, they can be called the pinnacle of art. Hero, I will give it to you for free." I’ll give it to you, no money will be charged!”

The little girl is smooth-talking.Ximen Chuuxue looked at the two clear handprints, forgive him for his ignorance, what kind of bird's wings can make such a mark.

"I'm not a hero." Would a normal person struggle with such a problem at a time like this?Obviously not.But Ximen Chuuxue was not a normal person, so he brought it up.

"If it's not a hero, what is it? Uncle, brother, brother-in-law? Are we related?"

"……No."

"How about the uncle, the great god, the high official, the little gentleman..."

"To shut up!"

Qingqing stuck out her tongue, suddenly her eyes lit up, she clapped her hands and said: "Ah, I see! Hero is wise, how can those titles express the fate between us, I should just see your master! Oh, how can I It’s only now that I think of it! Master, this disciple is so polite!”

As she said that, Qingqing really did a substandard clasping ceremony.The honorific words of the scholar, the way of meeting and greeting each other in the Jianghu, Qingqing's basic understanding of the Jianghu and the ability to thick-skinned and build relationships are simply far behind.

Looking at Qingqing seriously with black eyes, Ximen Chuuxue refused bluntly: "I'm not your master, and I won't accept you as an apprentice."

He doesn't know Qingqing well, if he knew, he wouldn't spend much time talking with her.

"If it's not now, it will be in the future. I will definitely not let you go... er, I mean, Master is wise and unparalleled, and he will never let go of such a good apprentice with connotation, charm and talent!" Qing Qing He patted his chest and almost slipped his tongue.

This time, Ximen Chuuxue didn't say anything, turned around and left.He didn't have so much time to waste with a chattering little girl, even though her eyes were pure and clear.If it wasn't for this point, how could he let her talk so much?

The situation, which was still good just now, was reversed again, Qingqing pinched her thigh severely, the pain made tears flow down uncontrollably, this time she had spent a lot of money. "Wuwu, I'm so pitiful—mother is dead, and father was killed by you just now, and now even Master doesn't want me anymore..."

A few sentences in succession, the voice was so shrill that countless birds were blown away, and Ximen Chuuxue was successfully stopped.

"Who are you?"

When the indifferent words came, Qingqing knew that this was her last chance.Not talking nonsense, he pointed to Wang Xinhua's corpse on the ground and said, "He is my father, my mother died a few days ago, and now I am the only one left."

The big eyes were filled with mist, and the big teardrops kept dripping down.With that outfit, even the hardest-hearted person can't help but soften their hearts.What's more, Ximen Chuuxue has not reached the stage of completely abandoning his emotional heart at this time.

Frowning, Ximen Chuuxue said again, "I killed your father, you can seek revenge from me at any time, you don't need to follow closely."

"Who said I'm going to take revenge!" Qingqing stopped crying, her eyes were red, and she put her hips on her back, but she was not weak. "He deserves to die!" Leaving his wife and children in the woods to enjoy the tenderness, his daughter didn't even know it existed until she was ten years old. The most important thing is that Wang Xinhua still had an indirect factor for Qingqing's wearing this sentence, not death. What should I do?

"Then why are you following me?"

This is a problem... Qingqing's brain began to run at a high speed, but there was a look of embarrassment on her face.The small mouth is slightly raised, innocent and stubborn. "Because... that is my mother's will! My mother said before she died that she has been burdened by my father all her life, and the cause of her loneliness and loneliness is also my father's, which makes me suffer with her even more. So, my mother said Now, Wang Xinhua is very bad, and whoever kills him is a good person. He told me to follow the good person. Although I am young, I know how to keep promises and perform filial piety. In order to fulfill my mother's will, I must follow The good master is leaving."

Qingqing's ability to make up nonsense has reached a very high level, and it is reasonable and unsubstantiated.The pure black eyes looked at the man in front of him seriously, and they were very sincere.

Ximen Chuuxue watched Qingqing remain silent for a long time, until she doubted whether her lie had been seen through, then he opened his mouth to say something irrelevant.

"Why don't you tie your hair?"

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