The beggars around were stunned, and some of them vomited directly.

The little beggar withdrew his hand and threw the dirt in his hand on the ground.

He smiled evilly, picking up the fragments on the ground and going to stab the dying Mazi face.

But suddenly, like a puppet, the movement stopped.

The boy's shoulder was patted, and there seemed to be two clusters of faint flames in his eyes covered by his hair, which were gradually extinguishing.

He turned his head and saw the five-year-old girl staring at him.

"People are dead, stop manipulating that child."

The teenager tilted his head slightly, and the little beggar over there suddenly woke up, and then ran out quickly, including the beggars who had just woken up, and left the **** room at this moment.

In the commotion, only Aya Qingxuan and the boy stood quietly.

"Little guy, you are really interesting." The young man stretched out his hand and stroked Ling Qingxuan's tender cheek, "I hope to see you next time."

After the boy finished speaking, his figure was scattered, leaving only a black talisman on the ground.

Aya Qingxuan stepped on it.

brat?

Who is the little guy, she is the big guy!

Aya Qingxuan turned and left.

Shortly after she left, a hand stretched out from the black talisman, picked up the small clothes left on the ground, and disappeared with the talisman.

...

"Senior Sister~ Senior Sister, where are you? Have you been kidnapped?" Duan Qiu wandered around the street, shouting with tears in his eyes.

He's sorry Feiyun Sect, sorry Sect Master, he actually lost the child, woo.

"Why are you crying, big man?" Ling Qingxuan followed the spiritual sense left on him to find someone.

Duan Qiu snorted, opened his eyes, and looked at her pitifully, "Senior sister, where have you been?"

"Abducted." Ling Qingxuan looked indifferent, "Have you met a demon cultivator?"

Duan Qiu nodded obediently, "Well, they still want to bully me, but fortunately I'm smart, and..."

Ling Qingxuan didn't want to listen to him, so she turned around and left.

Duan Qiu quickly followed, "Senior sister, have you eaten? Senior sister, why are your clothes missing?"

The two stayed in the inn in the town, and there were no guests, but the shopkeeper said that there was only one room left.

Duan Qiu twisted, "Senior sister, I will definitely not do anything to you, you have to trust others."

Ling Qingxuan paid the money readily, while Duan Qiu was very envious.

Ling Qingxuan glanced at the large and small bags he was carrying.

No wonder you can save money.

The room was shabby with only one bed.

Duan Qiu came in and sat beside the bed with a shy face, "Senior sister, do you want to wash together later?"

Wash a hammer, the big guy wants to wash his eyes.

Duan Qiu was noisy, and the people in the next room patted the wall, "Shut up, it's so noisy, the girls are so annoying!"

Duan Qiu was silent for a moment, and looked at Ling Qingxuan with a pale face, "Wow, senior sister, even if I want to do something to you, others will hear it, so next time..."

Ling Qingxuan blocked him directly and hung up his hammock.

late at night.

The heavy breath seemed to have been surrounding him all the time, making it hard to breathe.

Ling Qingxuan stretched out her hand and grabbed it in the air. She sat up from the hammock, spread out her palm, and fled with a trace of black air.

No candles were lit in the room, only the half-open windows let in the moonlight.

She walked over to the window and frowned.

"Um...don't..."

The tips of her ears moved slightly, and Ling Qingxuan walked over to the bed.

Duan Qiu was snoring and drooling.

It wasn't the sound he made just now, and Aya Qingxuan was close to the wall.

There was a vaguely strange sound over there. She turned out the window and wanted to step over, and stretched her legs...

Aya Qingxuan:  …

One step, two steps, three steps.

So the world is really hostile to short legs.

At the window of the next room, zz teased: [Host, when do you like to listen to the corner~]

Ling Qingxuan didn't answer it, because there was obviously a restriction on the window.

The windows were closed, but you could clearly see what was going on inside.

The woman was pulled by the man and dragged to the bed. From this angle, it was impossible to see what was going on inside the bed, but then there was the scream of the man.

The white sheets were spread with red blood, and the woman rolled off the bed, clutching the man who had lost his breath inside with her claws with a twisted expression.

"Hit me, keep hitting, I'll let you get up and keep hitting me, hehe."

Ling Qingxuan frowned, and there was a sudden breath behind her. She waved her hand over, and was embraced by someone around her waist. The restriction on the window disappeared, and she was embraced by someone.

"Little guy, it's not good to peep at the boudoir at such a young age."

This is a voice similar to that boy.

He was behind him, unable to see his face, Ling Qingxuan pinched his arm and exerted force, the man dissipated, and another black talisman landed on her head.

Ling Qingxuan directly crumpled the black talisman and threw it away.

Is it a magician?

That devilish energy was even heavier than the beggar boy during the day.

"Hiccup... Senior Sister, stop cooking, I'm full." Duan Qiu was confused in the room.

Ling Qingxuan returned to the room and rubbed the back of his neck.

Just talk, that person is still blowing at her neck, is it perverted?

"Sister, don't feed me!"

Ling Qingxuan threw a teapot over, and Duan Qiu was smashed to wake up, "Hiccup, Senior Sister?"

Ignoring the bag on his head, he looked expectantly, "Is Senior Sister going to have a late night snack?"

Ling Qingxuan: "I want to be you."

Duan Qiu covered his face, "I hate it, don't say such shy words, I continue to sleep."

Ling Qingxuan swung around with the spirit sword, thinking that he would chop up Duan Qiuna first, probably he would thank her.

...

At dawn, the news of the accident in the next room spread.

It seems that the man came out with his daughter-in-law and wanted to sell her, and then the woman killed her in anger.

Duan Qiu looked refreshed, "I slept really comfortably, it's strange, I didn't hear anything last night."

"Huh? Senior Sister, what do you do with sharpening your sword early in the morning?"

Duan Qiu looked at the direction she was staring at, and immediately said, "Senior sister, I was wrong, put down the butcher knife!"

The two left the inn, and Duan Qiu studied the map, "Senior sister, shall we leave the town today? I still have several shops that I haven't visited yet."

Aya Qingxuan drew his sword.

"You said that you are such a cute little girl. It's not good to hold a sword all day. If you don't go shopping, it's important to be on your way!"

Passing through the town, the next section of the hill can be used to control the sword.

Duan Qiu looked at her expectantly, "Senior sister, can you take me?"

Ling Qingxuan stepped on the spirit sword with a cold expression, "I can't."

"Oh..." Duan Qiu's own sword, went up to catch up with her.

Duan Qiu looked at her sword and wondered, when did Senior Sister change the sword, this sword looks much more handsome than him.

Following along, Duan Qiu looked up, stunned, "Senior sister, what is that on the back of your neck!"

Ling Qingxuan paused for a moment, and Duan Qiu reached out to touch it. Black light appeared, and the two fell from their swords.