When will Xue Xiaoshuanghua's relatives bring disaster

"Okay, Taoist priest, you have to cook for me every day, listen to me carefully, and smile at me, as usual." Xue Yang said with a bit of coquettish air.

Xiao Xingchen remained silent.

"By the way, the most important thing is that you give me a candy every day." He held that candy for so long, and now that he saw the person who gave him the candy again, of course he wanted more.

"No." Xiao Xingchen refused without thinking.

The smile on Xue Yang's face froze, and he blurted out, "Why?"

Xiao Xingchen remained silent.

The corners of Xue Yang's eyes twitched and he said fiercely: "Do you want me to tell you that the little blind man is actually hiding not far away? If you don't agree, I will let Song Lan kill her!" Wei Wuxian said to Xiaoxing Chen's death is so well understood, it must be due to the little blind man, then she must be not far away.

"A-Qing?" Xiao Xingchen's trembling voice sounded.

No one answered.

Xue Yang smiled lazily, "Little blind man, if you don't come out again, I'll let this Daoist Song cut your tongue!"

Hiding in the dark, A-Qing's tongue felt cold, feeling that this filthy thing must do what it said, subconsciously swallowed a little in the dark, but Xue Yang didn't expect that this made Xue Yang notice her position.

The smile on the corner of Xue Yang's lips suddenly widened a little, "Isn't this the way to find you? Song Lan!"

Song Lan immediately mentioned Foxue and rushed towards A-Qing's hiding place.

Xiao Xingchen sensed Song Lan rushing out, and shouted at Xue Yang, "No, stop!"

Xue Yang still folded his arms lazily, and said to Xiao Xingchen with a smile, "I let her come out a long time ago, but she just refuses to come out."

Hearing their conversation, A-Qing saw Song Lan coming straight towards her, and knew that she had been exposed, so she gritted her teeth and jumped out of her hiding place, cursing, "I'm coming out now? You have no patience at all!"

Before she could finish cursing, A-Qing looked at Song Lan whose speed was still unabated, a flash of panic flashed in her eyes, and her shrill voice sounded urgently, "Why don't you stop, you bastard, haven't I already come out?"

Xue Yang smiled, but his words were cruel, "It's late, you have to pay a price."

"I promise you!" Xiao Xingchen blurted out in shock.

"Okay, thank you, Daoist." Xue Yang smiled and frowned, but Song Lan didn't stop immediately. He pointed his sword straight at A-Qing's eyes, and didn't stop until he was less than an inch away from the center of her eyebrows. .

A-Qing's face turned pale with fright, and her calves trembled slightly.

Xue Yang snapped his fingers to retract the sword, Song Lan retracted the sword, picked up A-Qing like a kitten, and walked towards them.

When Xiao Xingchen heard the movement, he cautiously asked, "A-Qing, are you not injured?"

A-Qing, who was being carried by Song Lan, lowered her head guiltily, pursed her lips, and said to Xiao Xingchen in a low voice, "I'm sorry, Daoist Priest, I'm fine, I don't worry about you staying with this bad thing. "

Xue Yang sneered, "If I really want to do something, what can you do?" Just like the last time, A-Qing was there, isn't Xiao Xingchen still dead?

Xiao Xingchen ignored Xue Yang, clenched his fists, his knuckles turned bluish-white, and cheered up slightly. He was hit by those successive bad news before, so he decided to commit suicide impulsively. Now that he dies, he will bring disaster to others , How could he pass this test in his heart, in fact, he has calmed down, it is better to say that his heart is ashamed, if his death will bring disaster to others, it is better to just linger on like this.

Xue Yang smiled, knowing that Xiao Xingchen had compromised, and coquettishly said: "Master Daoist, Master Xiao."

Xiao Xingchen said coldly, "Let A-Qing go."

Xue Yang pursed his lips in grievance, "Daoist, you are so fierce!"

Xiao Xingchen turned his face to Xue Yang sternly.

Xue Yang said aggrievedly: "Okay, since you said it."

Before the words finished, A-Qing yelled, "No! I don't agree with Daoist Priest, how can you stay with this dirty thing? What if he does something?!"

"Heh," Xue Yang sneered, "What can I do to him?"

Xiao Xingchen lowered his face, and said to A-Qing, "A-Qing, be obedient and leave me alone."

"Taoist..." A-Qing choked up, and began to cry.

"A-Qing..." Xiao Xingchen wanted to say something but Xue Yang interrupted him.

"Little blind man, you all said that I deceived him to be blind, but what about you, didn't you deceive him too?" Xue Yang was still smiling.

"Nonsense, I didn't!" A-Qing retorted without confidence.

Xue Yang smiled: "A-Qing, you've lied to him for so long, so don't pretend. Besides, if you hadn't brought Daoist Song here, I wouldn't have killed him. You are the indirect murderer."

A-Qing blushed anxiously, and said in a sobbing voice, "I...I'm not..." He hurriedly looked at Xiao Xingchen, but found that Xiao Xingchen turned his head away, and immediately cried, "Daozhang, I... I didn't mean to..."

Xue Yang gave Song Lan an order, and Song Lan threw A-Qing on the ground.

A-Qing was covered in ashes from the fall, got up and continued to cry, tears drawing stripes and stripes on her face.

A-Qing didn't care about these things, but just looked at Xiao Xingchen helplessly, how could Xiao Xingchen see her begging eyes, and still had an indifferent expression on his face.

Seeing that Xiao Xingchen would definitely ignore her, A-Qing stomped her feet and rushed out, saying while running, "Dirty things! Just wait, I will rescue the Taoist priest from your hands!"

Xue Yang didn't care about her threats at all, leaned on Xiao Xingchen, and acted like a spoiled child to him, "Daoist, I'm so scared."

Xiao Xingchen froze, wanting to stay away from Xue Yang, but worried that he would offend him, so he stopped, ignored his words, and just faced the direction A-Qing was leaving, until he estimated that A-Qing was going away. After walking far away, she turned around and groped to the place where Song Lan made her voice based on her memory. When she walked to his side, Song Lan didn't have any consciousness. When she saw Xiao Xingchen coming, she just moved her eyeballs slightly. Noticing that Xue Yang didn't have any orders, he stood there like a pillar again.

Xue Yang watched Xiao Xingchen helplessly squat down and choke at Song Lan's feet, a murderous look flashed in his eyes, "By the way, Daoist Xiao, you can stop crying, I forgot to tell you, if you If you bleed again, I'll cut off one of Song Lan's fingers once more, and let him kill ten people, and when all ten fingers are cut off, I'll just goug his eyes and return them to you." Such terrifying words, Xue Yang's tone was still cheerful, as if he was discussing where to go tomorrow.

Xiao Xingchen froze when he heard the words, and trembled, as if he was enduring something, and slowly uttered a few words, "I just stop crying."

Xue Yang smiled with satisfaction, "Then I'll go out to buy some things first, it's all dirty, Taoist priest, think about it for yourself, I hope to see the original Taoist priest tomorrow." Then, he bent down, picked up Catching something that fell on the ground.

Xiao Xingchen paused, and when he heard Xue Yang's footsteps drifting away, he let out a wry smile, who will give back that nameless innocent boy to him?

"Wait, I forgot." Xue Yang, who had just left the house, suddenly came back and took Shuanghua, Foxue, and Jiang disaster back.

Xiao Xingchen didn't ask any questions when he heard the commotion, and let Xue Yang open the door of the room again and walked out.

Xiao Xingchen hugged Song Lan's legs tightly and curled up. What he didn't know was that Xue Yang, who should have left not far away, was standing quietly not far away, looking at Xiaoxing. Dust still had a smile on his face and deep eyes.

Xue Yang looked at his hand that was supposed to be chopped off, and thought about it. Although he didn't know why he returned to the past, although it was a bit late, Xiao Xingchen would never leave him again, and even if he took it away All the swords, but it is absolutely impossible to let Xiao Xingchen stay here alone, for eight years, he is afraid of waiting.

A-Qing wiped her tears as she stumbled along the road, saying, "Prince Dao... Priest Dao..." Priest Dao is so good, he definitely wasn't blaming her like that filthy bastard said, but how could he save Daoist?" Daoist, Daoist... Daoist, A-Qing was sobbing and thinking.

By the way, if you go to other cities over there, there might be someone who can become a Taoist leader.

Wiping away her tears vigorously, A-Qing quickened her pace and walked towards the neighboring city.