When Nan Huajun left, he left a spiritual power in Xiao Yu’s palm and gently closed her palm.

He did not bother to do this because the spiritual sensor is the fastest, even if he retreats, he can feel her crushing the power.

It is not like the sound of the sound, if he is closed, the five senses are closed, and the sound of the sound of the sound is not heard.

And...

If Xiao Yu is in danger, the other side shatters, or shatters the spiritual power in her palm, Nan Huajun can also feel that this is the greatest benefit of his loss of spiritual power.

After Nanhua Jun left.

Song Pingyong tried to sit up from the bed. He knew that Song Hao had been accepted by the "Nine St.", and for him, he left home and went to the college to report.

Song Pingyong said that he was fine, let Song Hao quickly go to the "Nine St." report, Song Auntie said so, let her hurry, Song Auntie also said that she will take care of Song Pingyong, so that she does not have to worry.

When Xiao Yu left, Song Auntie stood at the door of the small courtyard of the fence and looked at her slender back and secretly wiped her tears.

The slave son has come to the door. After Song Yu went to Jiusheng Temple, I am afraid that it will take a long time to recover the memory.

At that time, will Song Hao resent her that this "mother" is a liar?

Xiao Yu went to "Nine St.", and the slaves followed. He made a decision, no matter where she went in the future? He will follow her.

The slave sneaked a glimpse of Xiao Yu’s delicate face and smiled at the corner of his mouth.

Xiao Yu walked on the side of the slave, and he would not feel that he quietly looked at her eyes?

"Right, slave, you can tell me, my previous things, who am I? What is the real name?" Xiao Yu turned and looked at the slave, she could not remember anything, but She really wants to know.

The slave son was on the scorpion of her clear spirit. The face of the city was slightly thin, and the lady found that he had stolen her.

The slave gently coughed twice, concealing the tension in his heart, and when he raised the peach blossom again, he recovered his normal color.

"Well, Miss's real name is Xiao Yu..."

Along the way, the slaves slowly said, how they met Xiao Xiao in the blood, and said, and the wicked bamboo deficiency, if not bamboo, the lady will not be for him, The soul is separated from the body, and white has suffered so much.

All the slaves have said it, including Feng Lingran, but they have not said that Feng Lingran and Xiao Yu have become pro.

The slaves knew that they were doing the wrong thing, but when they got to the lips, they swallowed back several times.

Perhaps it is because at the gate of Lanfu today, Xiao Yu and Feng Ling met, and the attitude between them was indifferent! He suddenly had a selfish idea and wanted to stay alone with Xiao Yu for a long time.

When he met Xiao Yu from the bloody, she was with Feng Lingran. In order to follow her, he was even thrown into the house of Qin Guan by Feng Lingran. The stupid pig of Qin Guan also regarded him as The woman has had a bad idea for him...

The slaves don’t want to see Qin Guan again in this life, and the stupid pig will stay in the mainland forever!

"Nur, what's wrong with you? Isn't it so good?" Xiao Yu looked strangely at the slave's green and red face, and the peach blossoms mixed with angry flames.

"Think of a stupid pig!" The slave stretched out his hand and held it on his chest. The peach blossoms looked at her with water: "Miss, the slave is now nothing, and the slaves are not only followed. Miss, waiting for the lady, it is like a waste person. If even Miss also abandons the slave, the slave does not know... How should the slave live?"

The slave's eyes are somewhat confused. He has never regretted losing his spiritual power. In order to save her, he is paying his own life. He is willing.

But this strong, respected continent, loses its spiritual power, and loses its living capital. He has no capital now, only Xiao Yu.

Xiao Yu is not a ungrateful person. After learning about it, although she is listening to other people's stories, she sometimes feels worried and nervous, as if she is in this story.

She is very aware of the extent to which slaves care about Xiao Yu, even surpassing life and death.

"I don't need others to wait." Xiao Yu didn't finish the sentence, she saw the slave's stunned eyes. She continued: "But you can stay with me, I have not recovered my memory, and I can't give you any now." The long-term guarantee can only let you follow me for the time being."

The slaves in the peach blossoms turned into joy, and some rogues said: "The slaves don't care, the slaves will always stay with the lady, and serve the lady forever."

Xiao Yu: "..."

When the two talked, they walked out of the "Jianhua Village."

The beautiful face of the slave is filled with a happy smile. There is no Feng Lingran, no Nangong Temple, no bamboo evil, only him and Xiao Yu, this life is really good.

Suddenly.

A golden scepter flew, and the slave's peach blossoms shrank fiercely, and the happy smile on his face gradually disappeared, and the eyes turned cold and dark.

There are some people in this world who can't see him happy for a moment.

The spiky fingers of the slaves became longer, and the peach buds became blood red, as if the blood corpses that had climbed out of the **** sputum had to **** the other's blood.

Xiao Yu saw the scepter and found the slave's anomaly. She frowned and stretched her hand to the slave's arm, pulling him to the side and avoiding the golden scepter.

"If you want to kill people, you will stand up and sneak in the dark. Do you think of yourself as a mouse that you can't see?" Xiao Yu said ridiculously.

The golden light of this rod could not hurt her, but she could hurt the slave. She could feel that when the scepter passed by the slave, the slave’s body suddenly trembled.

Xiao Yu can't imagine what would happen if the stick was hit by a slave.

The slave's face was pale, as if he had encountered the golden charm of bamboo deficiency. At the beginning, he still had spiritual resistance. Now there is no spiritual power. If the light stick hits him, he may not see the sun of tomorrow.

A strange man came out with a tin cane, it was the slayer of the blue house... Da Yu.

"Two enchanting, you don't want to leave alive today."

The tin cans in the hands of Da Yu pointed to Xiao Yu and the slaves. He gave the life of the blue master to kill the two enchanting.

"Is Blue Master sending you to kill us?"

"No comment."

Xiao Xiao’s smile is so obvious, is there any need to cover up?

Xiao Yu is very calm, and there is no fox fox to see the enlightenment of the hunter, fear of mercy.

"The enchanting is dead!"

The big anger screamed and raised the tin cane, and the golden light shone. He attacked Xiao Yu and the slave.

Xiao Yu said, holding down the slave who wants to work with Daxie, faintly said: "Don't worry about him."

The slave girl looked at Xiao Yu inexplicably, seeing her look indifferent, and the innocent heart of the slave.

The next moment, he knew why Xiao Yu said that he should not care about this hunter.