"Shantou, who are they?" Miaojiang woman asked Ma Xiaoling, "They are not like Miaojiang people, how can you be with them."

"They are all my friends, I read and read outside." Ma Xiaoling said, "My name is Ma Xiaoling, who is the descendant of the exorcism dragon." She originally wanted to say that she was bloody, but she felt that it was a big deal. Did not say it.

Continue to say: "Nan Nan mother used to franchise me to go out, so I met them at the aristocratic school outside."

"You are Ma Xiaoling..." Miaojiang woman was pleasantly surprised, but then she looked down: "While you will drive the magic, you can't control the grass ghosts and wizards, you can't help me."

"If you have any difficulties, you can say, you don't say anything, how do we know that we can't help you?" said the big die. "You are so vomiting and vomiting, you are not in a hurry, we are all in a hurry."

The Miaojiang woman ignored him, but she cried.

Just then, suddenly a thick smoke rose in the distance, as if the villagers were burning something.

"Wow, wow!"

The woman turned to see the smoke, and she burst into tears. It’s just a cry, it’s terrible.

"Forget it, since she said nothing, we will leave." Xiao Fei said faintly. "Some people are like this. It is obviously a piece of gold placed in front of them. They will all be treated like rubble. I don’t have any thoughts on it."

"Everyone in the world is not lacking opportunities. What is lacking is just the spirituality and courage to seize the opportunity!"

"Well." Ma Xiaoling thought thoughtfully, nodded, turned and left.

"Don't go, I said!" Miaojiang woman saw it, hurriedly yelled, and hugged the legs of Ma Xiaoling: "The grass ghost in the village said that my daughter is a reincarnation of the demon, and now the villagers are being organized. Let her die, oh... Ma Xiaoling, beg you to save her."

"Okay, let's go now!" Ma Xiaoling said. After she hurriedly pulled her legs out of her arms, the woman was in a hurry, almost grabbed her pants and made her very depressed.

After saying that he was going back to say Xiao Fei, he found that Xiao Fei had disappeared.

......

The small village is in the east, on an empty open space.

An eleven-year-old girl, who was **** in the middle of a wooden pile, was very unkempt and very poor. But above the dirty face, a pair of eyes are very bright.

Under her body, a pile of dry wood was piled up and it was already lit. The girl is so poor and helpless among the smoke and the flames. Estimated to be scared, she did not say a word.

"Dwelling folks, the drought in our county for a few months is a disaster caused by this girl. She is a reincarnation of the drought and flood, burning her, the drought in our county will be lifted, and the weather will be smooth afterwards!"

Next to the fire, a grassy ghost with a mysterious ornament on his face said loudly. She looks about sixty or seventy years old, and her skin is like a bark, and her mouth is dry and there are no more teeth left.

"Burning her!"

"Burn it well!"

The villagers shouted at the torch. They were filled with indignation and anger, and they had to burn her and then hurry.

They used to plant crops and could collect a few hundred pounds a year. This year, due to the drought, the particles did not shrink. Now, they all blame the blame on this eleven-year-old girl.

However, at this time, a figure descended from the sky. Like the gods, the void stands in the air.

"Wind blows!"

"Clouds!"

"Rain comes!"

Xiao Fei's right hand finger formed a sword finger, pointing to the sky, using the Qi Yu Shen Tong in the seventy-two changes of the cellar. When the magical power came out, it issued a token of exorcism. The nearby night tour of the gods and gods, and the local gods and monsters came to listen to them.

Suddenly, the sky above the sky above the clouds, covering the sun. Rumble! Thunder and lightning.

Hey la la la!

There was a pouring rain in the sky, and the flame was wiped out in an instant. At the same time, the girl's clothes were wet, and the dirt on her face was also washed away.

When Xiao Fei body moved, he landed next to the girl and stood on the wooden board. Looking down, this girl is very pretty, and there is a beautiful girl unique to Miaojiang. The wet clothes highlighted her body, and her chest was just developing, which was a little bigger than Ma Xiaoling.

It is smaller than the little girl who is developing. Others often call Ma Xiaoling Airport. It seems that it is a flat name.

"Where are you demon, dare to stop us from burning the drought?" Grass ghosts stared at Xiao Fei, his face said incomparably. Xiao Fei let the sky rain, she did not see it.

Of course, even if you see it, you won't believe it. In this world, there are still people who can have such mana.

"Dwelling folks, he is obstructing us from burning the droughts and droughts. It must be a gang of droughts and floods. It is a change of monsters on the mountain." Grass ghosts pointed to Xiao Fei and shouted to the surrounding villagers: "Everyone goes up and kills him." !"

Grass Ghost is an old woman in her 60s. When she sees Xiao Fei as a young man, she will definitely not do it herself.

"kill him!"

"kill him!"

The villagers were angry at once, some holding torches in their hands, some holding wooden sticks, and some holding hoes, they rushed to Xiao Fei.

"roll!"

Xiao Fei took the girl up and vacated, then pointed at the crowd and took it out.

Xuantian palms!

Infuriating has formed a madness, turning all the villagers and people who are shocking. One fell to the ground, screaming. This time, Xiao Fei used Guwu. If he used the ancient gods and dragons, they could not afford them even with a trace of power.

"The monster's mana is not strong, and we can't hurt people. We don't want to be afraid." Grass ghosts saw those people just being shocked, and no one was injured, so they shouted: "We went up to kill them, and the drought was lifted." !"

The crowd listened, climbed up again and rushed to Xiao Fei. Xiao Fei held the girl in midair at this time, and those people took the torch, the hoe, the stone thrown at him, and the various weapons fell to the rain.

Xiao Fei reached out and waved, forming an invisible suffocating block, and those **** stones flew down!

"Give me a hand!" Xiao Fei looked solid, and shouted: "If anyone dares to move, kill innocent!" The sound is like a sky rolling thunder, shaking all those people have stopped.

"Everyone should not be afraid of him. He doesn't dare to say anything to everyone." Grass ghosts continue to yell and confuse people: "He is a monster in the mountains. If he hurts, he will be condemned!"

"He doesn't dare to hurt people, or he won't be rushing to take the drought and run away. We will continue to chase and kill, we must kill both of them!"

(End of this chapter)