Merry little roll

Recently, a strange person came to Jianzong, and this strange person was blamed—only staring at Shao Xiao.

Step by step, unyielding.

There were some bad gossips in Jianzong, saying that this weirdo had evil intentions towards their brother Xiaoyao.

"I have a grudge against you, why do you always follow me?"

The boy in Xuanyi turned around and looked at the strange man behind him.

"No, I like you, and I want to be friends with you."

"How can you make friends like this?"

Recently, because of this follower, Shao Xiao lost a lot of time practicing sword with his master.

It wasn't enough.

I really want to let Ah Huang bite.

The weird guy who followed Shao Xiao, although he was weird, he looked very good, with a smile on his face, a natural smile, everyone seemed to be beaming, but his personality was really unpleasant, and he said nothing. Staring closely at people's backs, it's like wanting to eat people.

Jing Ao couldn't stand it anymore, so he came to fight with this person, but he came back defeated. As the senior brother of Jianzong, he was so humiliated, he was so angry that he retreated to practice spells hard.

Although the smiling tiger is a strange person, his skills are really high, and he is particularly good at using knives and halberds.

"Senior brother Xiaoyao, what do you think of demons?" The smiling tiger boy raised his voice.

"Everyone gets it and kills it."

"But what if the demon likes you?"

"Huanxi, is it possible that I am not a demon? Slaying ghosts and eliminating demons, this is the morality of Jianzong, and it never varies from person to person."

"Brother Xiaoyao, are you doing double cultivation with me?"

"What did you say?"

The young man in Xuanyi turned around abruptly, suspecting that he had heard wrongly.

"In the entire Jianzong, only you and I are comparable in strength. Isn't it beautiful that I and you can double up and have a double skill?"

"Different road non-phase plan!"

The young man in black dodged the smiling tiger's outstretched hand.

"You were like this before, and you are still like this now." The boy's smile froze on his face.

"We didn't know each other before, I'm afraid you are confused."

I don't know if it was because of this refusal that annoyed the dog-skinned smiling tiger. From morning to night, wherever Shao Xiao went to hide, the smiling tiger chased him, and he couldn't shake him off.

Still chattering non-stop.

"You don't agree with my double cultivation, is it because of your broken master?"

"How did you know that I have a master?" Shao Xiao frowned because of the broken word.

Most of the sword sects practiced independently without interfering with each other.

"Then what if I kill him?"

Shao Xiao's face darkened, "First, you can't kill him. Second, if you dare to offend Master—" The young man in Xuanyi pulled out the sword behind his back.

"Whether you hide in the end of the world or the corner of the sea, I will pull you out and kill you!"

"That's really my great honor, Xiaoyao, you really haven't changed at all, I don't know what's so good about that ice cube that you like it so much!"

"Have we known each other before?"

Push the nose on the face, and it still looks good.

"If you think you know it, you know it. If you think you don't know it, you don't know it. Your memory has always been not very good. I forgive you."

Shao Xiao thought these words were completely crazy.

But he didn't expect that the smiling tiger who said the crazy words would take it seriously.

Today is the day when Jianzong came out to participate in the trial meeting. This time the elders did not use the cloud top painting boat, but used a large formation.

Everyone stood in the giant formation on the top of the Nanshan Mountain, huddled together for a while, the crowd was full of voices, the older ones were rectifying discipline in the crowd, and Shao Xiao was among them, dressed in black clothes and robes, tall and straight and free and easy, with eyebrows and eyes Handsome, the junior junior sisters blushed for no reason.

"Shao Xiao!"

Suddenly there was a loud shout from the Qingshi platform.

The boy raised his head and found that it was that smiling tiger again.

He was about to turn his head and didn't want to pay any more attention to this lunatic, when something fell from the sky and broke into two halves with a 'click' from top to bottom. When everyone took a closer look, it was an ice-clear shakuhachi that was smashed into pieces into two halves.

Shakuhachi?

Shao Xiao couldn't help being taken aback, he walked forward slowly, his mind was blank.

"There's more, Shao Xiao!"

Then a head fell down from the midair, bloody and bloody so bad that you couldn't see it clearly, but it was an appearance that the boy in black clothes would never forget in his whole life.

impossible.

How can it be?

Shao Xiao covered his mouth, feeling his stomach churning.

Impossible, how is it possible!

"I'll listen to you and kill him! You promised to chase him no matter the ends of the earth, you can't be foolish!"

"I do not believe!"

The young man suddenly remembered something, then stretched out his hand, and found that the red rope that should have been looming in the palm of his hand was broken, and it was hanging powerlessly in mid-air.

broken.

"Believe it or not!"

The smiling tiger boy shouted in mid-air.

The disciples around were panicked by this sudden change, not knowing what to do, Jing Ao jumped onto the stage, trying to drag the smiling tiger boy off the stage, but was deftly dodged.

Gu Changshi looked at the silent young man in front of him, and stretched out his hand.

"Don't trust him, he's a lunatic."

"I want……"

"what?"

Gu Changshi leaned closer, trying to hear the young man's muttering.Suddenly, he noticed that Shao Xiao's eyes were glowing red, and the black air behind him slowly emerged.

The ground began to vibrate.

The smiling tiger on the bluestone stage gloated.

"I really read you right, Shao Xiao, you are indeed a good material to become a demon! If I knew it was so easy, I would have killed him earlier!"

"Forbidden-solitary-devil-emperor!"

"It's not easy for you to finally think of me, Xiaoyao, long time no see, I miss you so much!"

While the smiling tiger was speaking, blood clots dripped down from his robe, and his face was as pale as a dead person.

At an angle that no one could see, there was a huge ice sculpture stuck behind his back, piercing straight into his heart.

The smile on the corner of her lips was flamboyant enough to burn people.

Although he is disabled, he is full of satisfaction.

He finally succeeded.

The eyes of the young man in Xuanyi were blood red, and only the tinnitus of spiritual consciousness remained in his ears.There was chaos in front of my eyes, and tears of blood gradually dripped down.

There is no longer everything in front of my eyes, but a sticky ball of blood dripping.

No longer clear.

When Shao Xiao regained his consciousness, he found that his hands were full of blood. Holding the sword, he smashed the bloody flesh under his body over and over again.

Jin Gu's eyeballs were turning bloody and bloody, and he couldn't stop laughing.

"Xiaoyao, you can indeed kill me, but what can you do? No matter how many lives you reincarnate, how many times you reincarnate, I will appear by your side, for your father, for your brother, for your wife, to provoke your Qingming, to disturb You are spiritual."

Cursed forever.

Never give up.

Huge fluctuations appeared in the reincarnation pool, and Si Ming found that he could no longer hold back the formation, and the corners of his mouth kept spurting blood.A set of red clothes slowly emerged from the hot spring water, and a man covered in blood held onto his sword and climbed out step by step.

The red clothes were like fire, and blood dripped down.

His eyes were red hot.

Sheng Xiao doesn't care about his life, Yin soldiers crush the end of the road, lonely souls are forbidden to sing chaos.

Devil Emperor Jingu, whose surname is Jingu, first name is Moyin, and his courtesy name is Pingsheng.

You have lied to me for so long.

Master-respect.

End Volume · Forbidden Demon