The black figure stands in the peach blossom forest. The beautiful and unparalleled face is like killing the god. The sword points to the ground. The peach tree's blue "blood" drops. He licks his thin lips, does not speak, and the black and sly sweeps around the side. The peach trees, where the eyes pass, the peach trees that are fine are shivering.

Xiao Yu looked at Feng Lingran with astonishment. I didn't expect that he would appear in this critical situation. He felt a slight trembling at his wrist. Suddenly, he loosened her peach branch and let go of her and ran away.

Even these fine peach trees are afraid of him?

Xiao Yu raised his hand and gently rubbed his painful wrist. His eyes didn't leave Feng Lingran. The inexplicable thought in his heart, this man looks really good. If he goes out, I am afraid that Feng Shaosheng is the second beautiful man. The location can't keep it?

Although Xiao Yu did not specifically look at the first beauty of the Holy City, the face of Nanhua Jun, but she felt that the man in front of him would never lose to Nanhua Jun if he was on the face.

To put it bluntly, it is temperament to improve one's appearance. Some people look good. If it is a bandit, the suffocation will give him a big discount.

However, the mystery and immortality of Nan Huajun's appearance put his temperament to a supreme point, which is the highest point that no one can reach.

The man in front of him, he and Nanhuajun are completely different. If Nanhuajun is a fairy, he is a demon, a demon-stricken, snapping finger, a demon who can make all the ash annihilate.

Coldness and magic also pushed this man's temperament to a supreme point.

Such a demon figure should be a person to be scared, a ghost to be a ghost.

This is not why.

Xiao Yu sees him like this, not afraid of him, but has a kind of inexplicable... like it.

Xiao Yu was picked up by his own thoughts. Did he make a mistake? She is not abused, how can she like him like this murderous devil?

He suddenly moved, a long figure, like a phantom, shuttled in the peach forest.

But for a while.

The phantom suddenly appeared in front of Xiao Yu, the black jade like a black jade, and she was right.

Xiao Yu gave a slight glimpse and saw that the contents of his hand were thrown at her. Xiao Yu instinctively caught and grabbed a small furry thing.

She curiously coveted, glanced at it, almost missed and killed it.

Little hamster?

"Ah! Ah! Ah! Little girl, loose, loose, you are going to pinch the old man."

The little hamster opened his mouth and cleared the voice of the old Chen and spit it out of his mouth.

"You... is the uncle in the peach forest?" Xiao Yu's eyes widened in surprise. If she didn't see it with her own eyes, she could hardly imagine that a hamster would speak people.

"Hey, I know that I am an old man. I still don't let go of the old man?" The little hamster squinted at Xiao Xiao's eyes and stunned. He said, "You won, the old man counts you to break the peach blossoms, and this time you always Satisfied? Let go of the old man and let go of the old man."

Xiao Xiao's brow slightly picked up his finger and clicked on the forehead of the little hamster. In exchange for a white eye, he smiled and said: "No wonder you will treat it as a compliment. You are a sly hamster!"

These peach trees are afraid of the "Fengfu" Dagongzi, even if she does not let her go, she can still go out. If so, why should she let it go?

Moreover, it was so ridiculous that it almost hurt her to suffer a big loss.

Don't give it a lesson, how can she be willing to leave?

"Who is a hamster? Who is a hamster? You are a hamster, your family is a hamster, an old dragon, a dragon, you know?" The little hamster suddenly fried hair, what is this skunk? Think of it as a nausea-like low-grade animal?

"Dragon?" Xiao Yu licked it, scornfully said: "There are two dragon horns on the dragon's head. I see two mouse ears on your head, and I don't see the dragon horn, the hamster grandfather, you Is it a paranoia?"

"Little girl, do you think the old man lied to you? The old man did not lie to you, the old man is really a dragon rat, is a dragon." The hamster grandfather was very angry and said with an angry voice: "The old man's dragon horn was sealed by Luo Yuan's pen, you Help the old man to steal Luo Yuan’s pen, and when the old man opens the seal, you can see the old man’s dragon horn.”

Xiao Yu licked his mouth: "Your dragon horn is sealed with me? Why am I going to be the wicked, stealing the pen of Luo Yuan? And, you are a rat, it seems that I am not too big. Relationship?"

The hamster grandfather’s eyes turned and the little girl was smashed, and it was finer than it.

"That's it! Little girl, as long as you help the old man open the seal, the old man can complete your three wishes after being free..."

Xiao Xiao smiled.

"Uncle Hamster, do you think that you are a dragon?" He also helped her complete three wishes.

Feng Ling suddenly grabbed Xiao Xiao’s little hand and put her index finger into his mouth.

Xiao Xiao’s smile on her face froze, her heart twitched, and she felt warm and wrapped her fingers. She blinked her eyes and her fingers trembled, trying to retract.

He is pinching tight.

Suddenly, her finger hurt and he was bitten.

The sweetness flowed to the tip of his tongue, and the phoenix rushed into a strange change. The slender fingers tightened and tightened, and there was an impulse to **** her blood.

Ten fingers connected, the index finger was bitten, and she hurt her eyebrows.

"What are you doing? Let me go."

Xiao Yu said coldly, seeing his dark red strange flashing dark red, like a drop of red ink, gradually fainted.

what happened to him?

Xiao Yu was shocked.

"He... he... he is enchanted, little girl, go away, take the old man away, his body is very strong, he will kill us." The dragon rat said in horror, the round eyes were full of fear.

The magic on his body was very heavy, and even it shivered.

The murder is not blind.

Xiao Yu’s scorpion, his head hurts a bit, watching Feng’s red eyes, this scene of enchantment, where did she seem to have seen it?

What do Xiao Yu want to think of? But I can't remember, her head can't think of anything except the pain of concentration.

I don't know when, the blood of her fingers, dripping a drop in the round eyes of the dragon.

"Contract? The old man did not promise to contract with her. You are too shameless to do so. Too bully the dragon." The dragon rat yelled.

what's the situation?

What contract?

Xiao Yu’s head hurts so badly that he doesn’t know what is going on now?