Chapter 153 You call this four years old? Emperor Xixi will protect you from now on【Please vote for me】
Nan Lihuo crushed the white chess piece left by Niu Mo.
It means action is about to begin.
Li Che sat in the carriage and bumped along. Qin Tianjian's carriage was obviously not as comfortable as the Gong family's carriage that went to Shendiao Ridge last time.
Looking out the window at the passing scenery.
Li Che raised his eyebrows slightly.
It is not an easy task to kill Wenlongshan. First of all, Wenlongshan's own cultivation level is extremely strong.
Coupled with the skill of the Seven-Yuan Divine Archery, which has almost reached the realm of transformation, he is no less difficult to deal with than any monk in the Yuan-Phase Realm.
Therefore, since Nan Lihuo plans to take action, he must be at least 80% sure that he can kill Wen Longshan before he takes action.
Li Che leaned on the soft cushions of the carriage.
His fingers flicked lightly on the table.
Then there was a slightly raised arc at the corner of his lips.
Since the sect leader is sure...
Then Wen Longshan must be killed!
Opposite Li Che, Gong Yunli was eating preserves while chatting with Li Che.
"Ache, I'm very curious, how did you impress Lord Tangling? Did you really rely on talent?"
Gong Yunli held his smooth chin with one hand and let his chest rest on the table so that he could relax and asked curiously.
She still hadn't guessed that Li Che was the Bull Demon.
The clear eyes reveal stupidity.
Li Che's mouth twitched.
After casually responding to Gong Yunli for a few words, Li Che made an excuse and said he wanted to get out of the car and get some fresh air.
Hearing this, Gong Yunli did not refuse.
[Fire-Eyed Xuan Jingling Ape] The strange temple is not far from Jinguang Fucheng.
It is located in the area where Shinmonji Temple is located, and it is only about half an hour's drive away. During this time, it is okay to get out of the car to get some fresh air and enjoy the snow scenery.
Although the snowy scenery on the banks of the Jiulong River is greatly reduced because the river cannot freeze, it forms a kind of steaming clouds in winter because of the transpiration of the heat.
It has a unique flavor.
Gong Yunli also put on the fox cloak, got out of the car to get some air, and looked at the rushing river, and his mood couldn't help but become better.
Li Che glanced at her, and the chessboard of heaven and earth opened, blocking spiritual perception.
Then he turned around and entered the dense forest. When he came out again, he had become the clone of [The Fairy in the Painting].
However, this clone contains a flying thunder chess piece.
After everything is done, Li Che can move over directly.
"Master Young Supervisor, let's go."
Li Che said with a smile.
"Huh? Are you okay? So soon?"
Gong Yunli just stretched his body, but he didn't expect that Li Che would be done.
I had no choice but to climb back into the carriage with a bit of depression.
After the carriage drove away, a burly figure slowly emerged from behind the dense forest.
Wearing a hat and a black cloak, he is as tall as a tower, and his face is covered with a cute and cute cow mask.
Pressed the hat.
Li Che looked at the carriage that was driving away through the wind and snow. He clenched his fingers and the white flying thunder chess pieces were suddenly crushed by him.
The figure moved and disappeared.
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Zhengleifeng.
Everything is lively.
Nan Lihuo sat on the main seat, and next to him was his senior brother Wang Kuyu who came from Daocheng.
Wang Kuyu squinted his eyes, flicked his fly whisk, and watched Nan Lihuo raise his hand. A red paper crane flapped its wings and landed in his palm.
"Junior brother... still you haven't given up?"
Wang Kuyu sighed and said helplessly.
Nan Lihuo glanced at the Taoist: "Senior brother...what you said, do you think I can give up?"
Wang Kuyu turned to look at the large square in front of the temple: "I brought the prodigies from Daocheng here to compete with the genius from your Jinguang branch who is ranked on the prodigy list in Daocheng before the 'Temple God Resonance' …”
"Are you planning to give up your burden again?"
Nan Lihuo's white hair was flying, and he said with a smile: "Senior brother, it's a rare visit..."
"It's been a long time since I watched the scene for my junior brother."
"Why don't you bother me, senior brother?"
Wang Kuyu stretched out his hand and touched Nan Lihuo, his helplessness written all over his face.
"You kid, you are still as smart as ever. You like to set up your senior brother and me..."
"Didn't Senior Brother often look after me back then?"
Nan Lihuo stood up, the silk white robe on his body fluttering in the breeze, and the breeze blowing through it made his sleeves look like inflated windbags.
"Then, can you help your junior brother again?"
Wang Kuyu leaned on the chair, his face full of bitterness.
"This Jinguang Mansion... I shouldn't have come here, and as soon as I came, I was treated like a bull and horse by you!"
"Last time we suppressed the strange temple of the Four Kings, this time... I'll help you look after your house!"
A smile twitched at the corner of Nan Lihuo's lips: "Senior brother...are you going to kill someone on my behalf?"
The Taoist didn't hesitate for half a second and immediately moved his head like a rattle.
"Pindao never kills people!"
"Don't resort to poverty in this matter."
Wang Kuyu said hurriedly.
The smile on Nan Lihuo's face gradually disappeared.
"Senior brother... sometimes... you don't kill people, but others want to kill you..."
"You are so kind."
"In this world, kindness... is not a good thing."
Nan Lihuo said seriously.
Wang Kuyu waved his hand: "Well, Pindao is such a person, so he only dares to attack my little fat apprentice... Junior brother, just be careful."
"I just came to see you. I'm afraid I won't be able to see you again a few years later."
Nan Lihuo smiled gently.
Not much to say.
His eyes looked at the large plain of Jinguang Peak in front of him.
Looking at the group of Shenzong soul boys and prodigies who look like little carrot heads.
Looking at the prostitute Xixi with her hands on her hips, her head held high and her belly bulging out.
The eyes flashed softly.
"Senior brother... you can help me take a good look at Xixi's talent. Being on the Daocheng Prodigy List must have been recognized by the Daocheng Qintian Supervisor."
"But... look, can Xixi win the eyes of Master Zhengzong?"
Nan Lihuo said.
When Taoist Wang Kuyu heard this, his body immediately straightened up. As long as he didn't talk about fighting and killing, he would become serious.
However, I took a look at that little bully-like girl Danzi.
Wang Kuyu's face was full of confusion.
"It's difficult, it's difficult, it's difficult... Master Zhengzong has not accepted disciples for many years."
"In the past two years, the genius who ranked tenth on the Daocheng Prodigy List came to worship the mountain and wanted to become a disciple of the authentic sect, but he was not accepted."
"Master Zhengzong may not accept any more disciples."
Nan Lihuo frowned slowly: "There should be a place for authentic direct disciples, right?"
"Yes, there is still a quota, but it doesn't mean we will definitely accept it..."
Wang Kuyu shook his head.
"Xi Xi's talent is really good!"
Nan Lihuo said solemnly.
"Junior brother, this girl's talent is really good, otherwise she wouldn't have been monitored by Daocheng Qintian Supervisor, and she would be ranked 21st on the child prodigy list."
"But...it's only the twenty-first." Wang Kuyu added.
"Xi Xi is only four years old!"
Nan Lihuo spoke seriously, he was only four years old, what else could he do?
The Taoist paused: "If she hadn't been four years old... she might not have been on the child prodigy list."
Nan Lihuo let out a breath.
No more words.
"Junior brother, don't be discouraged. This matter... In fact, whether you accept it or not depends on Master Zhengzong."
"Perhaps... Master Zhengzong just happens to have his eye on this little girl?"
Wang Kuyu didn't say anything completely.
Nan Lihuo smiled, stopped worrying, and asked the Taoist to preside over this challenge.
Then, the figure gracefully entered the temple.
The door suddenly closed with a loud sound.
Wang Kuyu flicked his fly whisk and sighed: "Junior brother, junior brother... when will the injustice be repaid."
"Su Huaili... the youngest disciple of Pingluan Wang Ji Moli, and the disciple he is extremely optimistic about, sent to Jinguang Mansion... In addition to the strange temple of the Wrathful Third Prince of the Four Imperial Eight-Armed Hell Lotus..."
"I also mean to look at my junior brother."
"Ji Moli... I also noticed you, junior brother."
Shaking his head, Wang Kuyu didn't know how to dissuade him.
He pinched his fingers suddenly, and a white crane flew into his hand.
"Who are you trying to kill, junior brother?"
"Could it be that Ji Moli's youngest son, the five-year-old young master... is about to come to the third prince's strange temple for the upcoming resonance of the temple gods..."
"Junior brother, don't you...want to kill this young prince?"
Wang Kuyu took a deep breath.
impossible……
How could Ji Moli's son... be killed so easily?
Maybe there is a great master secretly protecting him.
Junior brother...don't go and die.
Shaked his head.
Wang Kuyu no longer thinks about these things.
On the large flat.
Zhang Qingzheng, the elder of Liangxiu Peak, glanced at the group of children below with a sullen face.
He is here to host this challenge exchange again.
far away.
Zhu Hongdou crossed his arms and wore a red robe, looking at it with interest.
There is also Weng Wuyu with a gentle smile on his face.
Most of the elders from the Jinguang branch are here.
Li Qingshan was accompanying Granny Mu and was still trying to please her. Now that Li Qingshan has officially entered the divine phase, he has taken over the position of the elder of Xu Jiuqing's Law Enforcement Hall.
Zhengleifeng has also become one of the four elder peaks.
The status of Liujianfeng has fallen. Because of Xu Jiuqing, all the true successors of Liujianfeng have lost their status and become inner disciples.
It's an innocent thing.
But this is a matter of luck.
As for Lu Chi, who was in charge of Leifeng, he was originally an inner disciple and became a true disciple.
In addition, Huang Sixiang, an inner disciple who became Li Qingshan's sect, was also promoted to the position of true successor, mainly because Liujian Peak had an extra true successor spot...
Huang Sixiang was also confused.
The original four true successors, Hai Chaosheng worshiped at Liujian Peak, Gong Yuanliang worshiped at Liangxiu Peak, Gong Yangxiu worshiped at Nanfeng Peak, and Zhu Hongdou did not receive the true biography.
Because of this incident, Hai Chaosheng fell from the position of true successor.
Extremely frustrating.
It is a rule that there cannot be two true successors under one elder.
Hai Chaosheng can only wait for the sect's annual assessment at the end of the year to regain the position of true successor.
Li Qingshan was sitting on a chair, comforting Granny Mu.
Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of something from the corner of his eye.
The comforting words were suddenly stuck, and he narrowed his eyes and glanced into the distance.
Vaguely, he seemed to see a familiar figure as tall as a tower...
"Bull Demon?"
Li Qingshan frowned.
Recently, the Qingxiu Cow Horse Group has had less activities. He actually had hallucinations and missed the Bull Demon?
“No! That’s the Bull Demon!”
"Fuck! Why don't you call me when you have something to do?!"
Li Qingshan understood something immediately.
How could the Bull Demon appear at Jinguang Peak for no reason?
Li Qingshan, who had a very keen sense of trouble, quickly realized what was happening.
"Niu Mo... secretly takes over the job again without me?"
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…
Nan Lihuo crushed the white chess piece.
His consciousness, which was about to transform into a soul, had scanned the chess piece many times.
It's just an ordinary divine chess piece, nothing strange about it.
But if he crushes the chess pieces, the Bull Demon can sense it?
Complete message transfer?
What secret technique is this?
Nan Lihuo is very curious. Although the information transmitted is limited, it can change the situation of the battle when necessary.
Suddenly, in the darkness, a burly figure slowly walked out.
Hat, black robe, cute cow mask.
Who else is it if he's not a bull demon?
It actually appeared!
Nan Lihuo's heart skipped a beat, becoming increasingly curious about the Bull Demon's breath-taking and stealth methods.
"Hell……"
An unheard of force.
To have such a stealth method is certainly impressive.
"Master Nan."
Under the bull demon's mask, a low, hoarse voice resounded.
"coming?"
"Where's Ma Mian?"
"A great sniper will not reveal his position easily... I can do it. When the time comes, he will take action."
The Bull Demon said in a deep voice.
Upon hearing this, Nan Lihuo rolled up his sleeves wildly and fell behind him.
"good."
"plan."
Li Che's eyes under the bull demon mask narrowed slightly and asked.
"Wen Longshan was ordered to leave Jinguang Fucheng to pick up someone."
"When he was on his way to pick someone up, it was the best time to kill him."
Nan Lihuo said.
"However, the killing of Wen Longshan must be completed before he meets the person he picked up... Once Wen Longshan meets that person, he must immediately stop and retreat."
Nan Lihuo said in a deep voice.
"reason?"
"The person Wen Longshan went to pick up... is the five-year-old son of Pingluan Wangji Moli, a child prodigy who came to the strange temple of the Eight-Armed Hell Lotus Wrath Third Prince to participate in the resonance of the temple gods."
"The son of the King of Pyrrhic Rebellion?!"
Li Che's eyes narrowed.
"Yes, the son of the King of Pingchao, I heard that Wang Xing's purple energy can reach three hundred feet, and he is ranked tenth on the list of prodigies in the city of gods." "The talent is very good." Li Che praised.
"No, his talent is too poor... He is the weakest among the five descendants of King Pingluan."
South from the fire road.
Li Che was speechless for a moment.
"That's why I sent you to Jinguang Mansion, hoping to get a chance to get this strange temple of four emperors..."
Nan Lihuo said in a deep voice.
“In fact, King Pingluan started making arrangements very early to pave the way for his youngest son... The inheritance of the Third Prince of the Four-Emperor Weird Temple in Jinguang Mansion was what he prepared for his youngest son, and he was bound to win it. "
"Su Huaili's appointment as the head of Jinguang Palace is probably related to Ji Moli."
Li Che nodded.
Nan Lihuo's face suddenly darkened and he suddenly fluttered his sleeves.
"come in."
The window suddenly opened, and a powerful suction force erupted, letting in Li Qingshan, who was listening outside the window.
Li Qingshan's identity was discovered, but he didn't care and kept laughing.
"The sect master... wants to kill people, how can he do it without me, Li Qingshan?"
"Shawen Longshan... Okay, this bitch tried to shoot me when I broke through. I, Li Qingshan, have always had my revenge."
"This trip, you must count me in."
"You can't not play with me!"
The claw hammer in Li Qingshan's sleeve had slipped off, and he was holding it in his hand, with thunder arcs pulsing.
Nan Lihuo was a little helpless.
"All right."
After Li Qingshan broke through the divine form, he was not weak at all.
"It's time to run for your life... I hope you won't delay."
Nan Lihuo said.
Li Qingshan's old face suddenly turned red!
His weakness is his body skills, but there is nothing he can do about it.
Nanlihuo old man, you shame me!
Nan Lihuo smiled, shook out two black and yellow paper with cinnabar divine patterns written on them from his sleeves, and threw them to Li Qingshan.
"This is the [Earth Escape Talisman]. One piece can escape underground for forty miles."
"For escaping."
Later, Nan Lihuo also took one to Niu Mo.
Li Che did not refuse and accepted.
The moment he took the talisman, the clay ball between his eyebrows felt slightly hot, and his magical power [Star-catching Eyes] radiated blazing heat.
Then, in Li Che's mind, he perfectly mastered the drawing skills of this talisman.
He even found that if he wanted to, he could use the [Immortal in Painting] Dao Fruit to draw talismans using the divine nature of the Wugou Heart as paper.
"Is this okay?"
Li Che couldn't help but smile.
If you have a chance, you can study it.
He thought of the time when Shangguan Qinghong used magical talismans to enhance the power of military crossbows...
If the talisman is well studied, it may greatly improve the way of wood carving and solve some problems and problems.
"lets go."
Nan Lihuo glanced at Niu Mo.
Then the broad-sleeved robe flicked, and a white fox mask was covered on his face. Combined with the white hair on his head, he really looked like a white fox in the snow.
Buzz…
Nan Lihuo directly pinched the Earth Escape Talisman, turning into an earthy yellow stream of light, blending into the earth, and escaping away from the Golden Light Peak.
Li Qingshan glanced at Li Che, smiled, put on the cat-face mask, and activated an escape talisman.
This Earth Escape Talisman is not cheap. Nan Lihuo spent a lot of money to kill Wenlongshan!
Watching the two people escape and disappear.
Li Che also tried the power of the Earth Escape Talisman.
A dragging feeling came, and the whole person seemed to be wrapped in a circle of earth-yellow divine power, speeding through the soil.
The speed is not too slow, just like driving fast at high speed.
For Li Che.
It can barely be called convenient.
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Above the golden peak.
The three prodigies from Daocheng are two boys and one girl. One of them is the fat man who loves to eat next to Taoist Wang Kuyu, his senior brother who has been following Nan Lihuo.
The other two are also from Qianyuan Zhengzong.
One boy and one girl, both seven years old.
The three prodigies have purple energy that reaches a hundred feet high. This is the foundation of Qianyuan's authentic sect!
Hai Chaosheng stood in the team of true soul boys of the Jinguang branch.
Although he was deprived of his true biography status, Zhang Qingzheng still asked him to participate in this exchange meeting.
It can be regarded as a friendly exchange between the authentic soul boys of Daocheng Qianyuan Sect and the soul boys of branch sects.
Hai Chaosheng's eyes were solemn. He had always been confident, even a little arrogant, and very confident in his talent, until he met Li Nuanxi...
He was overwhelmed and his confidence was frustrated.
Now, in Daocheng Zhengzong, three prodigies appeared as soon as they arrived.
Hai Chaosheng felt unprecedented pressure, but he also wanted to prove himself.
Hai Chaosheng is actually not convinced by Xi Xi, so what if he is a child prodigy?
Just because you have good talent...can you do whatever you want?
Why do you become the group favorite in everyone’s eyes?
Everyone is kind to Xixi!
Whether it is the sect leader, Elder Zhu Hongdou, Elder Li Qingshan, or the stinky-faced Elder Zhang Qingzheng...
Everyone likes Xixi!
Hai Chao is not convinced!
Today's exchange with the authentic prodigies and soul boys of Daocheng Qianyuan Sect is the time for Haichaosheng to prove himself.
When Zhang Qingzheng announced the start of the first game of the exchange competition.
In the direction of Daocheng, the seven-year-old handsome prodigy took a step slowly with a very mature attitude.
"Daocheng, Qianyuan Zhengzong, Zhong Liuxiu, the 37th on the Daocheng Prodigy List... came here to meet the geniuses of the branch sect."
A faint voice came from the mouth of the boy dressed in splendid clothes.
And Hai Chaosheng stood up immediately, his eyes burning and full of fighting spirit.
"Jinguang Fucheng, Jinguang branch sect, the sea tide is born!"
"Please advise!"
Hai Chaosheng was also wearing gorgeous clothes, and the two young men had their hair flying, and there was actually a sense of tit-for-tat.
Zhong Liuxiu looked at Hai Chaosheng calmly: "A top-grade soul boy? He's not even a prodigy... Let the prodigy from your Jinguang branch who is on the Daocheng prodigy list come out to fight."
"You do not deserve."
Hai Chaosheng's face suddenly turned red!
Look down on people!
His Hai Chaosheng... the treasured genius that the ancestors of the Hai family hold in the palm of their hands, has never been treated like this!
“The child prodigy who wants to see my Golden Light branch must pass through me first.”
"You can't even win against me... Are you worthy?"
Hai Chaosheng grabbed it with five fingers, and a humming long sword immediately fell into his hand.
"How brave." Zhong Liuxiu laughed.
He squinted at Hai Chaosheng and became interested when he saw the other person's high fighting spirit.
Just like that, he rolled up his sleeves and faced Hai Chaosheng who was holding a sword with his bare hands.
far away.
Xixi, who originally planned to rush out to fight, was stopped by Gong Yangxiu and Gong Yuanliang.
At this moment, Xixi was sitting on the back of the big crane in the agency. Listening to what Hai Chaosheng said so nicely, she couldn't help but nod her head.
"Not bad, not even Haichaosheng can win. They are not qualified to fight Xixi!"
Gong Yuanliang and Gong Yangxiu looked at each other, with solemn expressions in their eyes.
This tide is despicable!
To deal with them in this way...
Fight for favor!
Damn it! Villain!
Gong Yuanliang beat his chest even more. He shouldn't have held Xixi back. He should have risked his own life and rushed to the front.
If he is so domineering, Gong Yuanliang should be the first to speak!
On the other side, Gong Yangxiu scratched his head.
They are both good at talking, unlike him, who only follows Xixi and boasts simply and straightforwardly.
On the field, the children's emotions are always changing, making it difficult to figure out.
But there is no doubt that the two people facing each other on the terrace are the most eye-catching.
The child prodigy of Daocheng, and Hai Chaosheng, the genius soul boy of Jinguang Mansion.
There is no doubt that the talent of a prodigy is higher than that of a spiritual child.
But can a spiritual boy of the same age defeat a prodigy?
This makes many people curious.
boom--!
The energy suddenly burst out, Hai Chaosheng's fighting spirit burned, and the energy and blood burst out all over his body.
It has actually reached the level of three moves and blood changes!
After one year of hard training, he made progress after changing his life and moving to another place!
But the most important thing is that his divinity has become extremely majestic!
It has actually reached the level of nourishing one’s nature like a river!
Buzz——
The light of the sword flowed down, and suddenly it jingled and appeared on the large flat.
A secret skill, displayed by Hai Chaosheng, is the true secret skill of Liujian Peak!
Lu Xuan Sword Scripture!
Xiao Cheng’s Lu Xuan Sword Classic!
This is Hai Chaosheng’s confidence!
He seemed to be born for the sword.
Humming——!
The sound of sword chants exploded on the large platform, and the brilliant sword light seemed to smash all the snowflakes!
Hai Chaosheng kept slashing forward with his sword, blocking all Zhong Liuxiu’s hiding spaces!
I want Zhong Liuxiu to take a blow from him!
But Zhong Liuxiu narrowed his eyes, smiled faintly, and took a step forward. Countless energy and blood suddenly burst out from his arms, intertwining into two roaring bloody tigers!
Dacheng’s unique boxing technique!
Dacheng? !
Hai Chaosheng's eyes narrowed, but he did not give up. He rolled his sword with force and drew it down.
Zhong Liuxiu laughed loudly, pushing his fists horizontally, and the brilliant sword light was smashed into pieces.
Hai Chaosheng felt that his sword could not penetrate the five meters around Zhong Liuxiu.
His complexion became ugly!
But he gritted his teeth and did not give up!
When——!
Zhong Liuxiu’s spine trembled for a while, as if a dragon was roaring. In an instant, his speed increased and he punched down violently!
The tide changed color, so I could only use my sword to defend against it.
Zhong Liuxiu punched the magic weapon Hai Chaosheng held in front of his chest.
The Nine-Yao Divine Weapon was directly bent by the hammer, and hit Hai Chaosheng's chest...
Hai Chaosheng could only hear the sound of his sternum breaking, and the severe pain and punch force rushed into his body, leaving him with an earthy smell in his mouth and nose...
The whole person kept retreating.
He wanted to swing his sword, but...
He could no longer swing the sword.
Zhong Liuxiu's fists were full of bloody tigers, and they kept punching out, like two colorful tigers, constantly pounced towards him!
After one head pounced, the second head suddenly followed!
Chest, head, shoulders...
Hai Chaosheng didn't even have a chance to swing his sword!
The skill gap is too big!
Puff puff!
Hai Chaosheng kept spitting out blood, and he retreated repeatedly after being hit, unable to even take a breath!
Zhong Liuxiu became more and more excited as he hammered, and even couldn't help but let out a scream.
Boom——
The fists overlapped and smashed down at the same time.
Hai Chaosheng's figure suddenly flew out.
It hit the ground hard, pulling out a long and narrow blood mark on the ground!
Zhong Liuxiu’s fists were filled with tiger-head-shaped blood mist, like burning red flames, raging continuously.
"A top-grade soul boy is only a top-grade soul boy after all... nothing more than that."
Zhong Liuxiu said calmly.
"It's boring."
He raised his eyes and landed on Xixi, who was sitting on the back of the machine crane, and slowly raised his fist.
"you……"
However, Zhong Liuxiu was just about to speak.
The words suddenly stopped.
His eyes fell on Hai Chaosheng, who was swaying and standing up with his sword.
Hai Chaosheng's mouth and nose were dripping with blood, and his eyes could hardly be opened.
The ribs on his chest were broken one after another, but he did not admit defeat, nor did he want to.
Hai Chaosheng has always believed that he is a genius and will be the pride of the Hai family...
How can you not even hold on to a stick of incense in your opponent's hands?
"I...I haven't lost yet..."
Hai Chaosheng opened his mouth, blood dripped down, and he gasped for breath, every breath like a bellows.
He raised his head suddenly, fighting spirit still burning in his eyes.
While the fighting spirit was burning, big drops of tears rolled out from Hai Chaosheng's swollen eyes, and fell to the ground, exploding with crystals all over the ground!
Everyone only has Xixi in their eyes...
He is born with waves...
It was also dazzling!
He is not convinced!
Even if he can't win, he can't lose in such an embarrassing situation!
Xixi, who was sitting on the back of the machine crane, looked at it with wide eyes and pursed her lips, not knowing what she was thinking.
Zhong Liuxiu looked at Hai Chaosheng in surprise and suddenly laughed out loud.
"It's just pointless persistence, why cry? If crying is useful... what's the use of having talent?"
"Crying when you are moved is meaningless!"
Zhong Liuxiu roared.
boom--
Stomp down with one step, raise both fists, and the tiger head roars!
He rushed towards Hai Chaosheng fiercely!
At this moment, Hai Chaosheng can’t even stand firmly, but he still wants to fight back?
What to fight back with?
Kneel down!
Hai Chaosheng wanted to raise his sword, he was stubborn and stubborn.
But……
He has no strength.
Just holding the sword was exhausting his strength.
He could only stare.
Waiting for Zhong Liuxiu's fist to smash him away.
boom--! ! !
A muffled sound!
A small body suddenly appeared in front of Hai Chaosheng.
Zhong Liuxiu's tiger-headed fists were actually held by that small body!
Xixi's hair was flying, and her two big eyes were shining brightly.
Zhong Liuxiu looked down at the little boy who was a head shorter than him, and just like that, he clenched his fists and stopped him with just the strength of his physical body.
His eyes shrank slightly!
"You..."
Xixi shouted softly, and the energy and blood suddenly burst out in her four-year-old body!
Zhong Liuxiu felt a majestic impact coming from him, and his fists were clenched and thrown out.
The whole person swung up in a half arc in the air and hit the ground hard.
Xixi clapped her hands together and said with a milky voice.
"This Hai Chaosheng speaks so nicely."
"Emperor Xixi will protect him from now on!"
After Xixi finished speaking, she took a step forward. Waves of energy and blood surged through her body, making a muffled sound!
Five consecutive waves of roaring sounds, explosions and roars!
Exchange five moves!
Zhong Liuxiu's eyes twitched.
Change blood and move five times? !
This is...
Four years old? !
Hai Chaosheng's eyes were filled with tears, and he held the sword tremblingly.
Looking at the small body standing in front of him...
Listening to the sound of breast milk that is full of vitality and echoes across the ground.
An unprecedented sense of security arises from the bottom of my heart.
he looks like……
My vision is a little blurred.
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