Jiuyang Tongshen Art

Seeing Xue'er's puzzled look, Lin Shaoyun found that no matter what expression she had, she was so touching and full of infinite temptation. Perhaps even Fairy Nine Heavens could not describe her beautiful face.

Lin Shaoyun said: "Xiaotian is a puppy with me."

"Oh! It turned out to be it!" Xueer now remembered the little animal next to Lin Shaoyun, and then realized that it was a dog. How did she know that Lin Shaoyun didn't know what this little day was, but it was a bit like Just a dog.

Lin Shaoyun heard Xue'er muttering to herself, and asked, "What?"

Xue'er smiled sweetly and said, "It's nothing."

Lin Shaoyun shook his head fiercely, this Xue'er really never gets tired of seeing it a thousand times, and she is extraordinary at a thousand times. At the moment, she was thinking about Xiao Tian in her heart, so she shouted loudly: "Xiao Tian..."

He knew that Xiaotian was not an ordinary guy, he couldn't find it with his spiritual sense, and he was able to avoid the sweep of his spiritual sense. Such an animal was absolutely extraordinary, so Lin Shaoyun could only call it with his voice at this time, and his spiritual sense didn't work. , otherwise, wouldn't it be much easier to sweep away the spiritual knowledge?

Just as Lin Shaoyun yelled twice, Xiaotian jumped down from the wooden house, and was very excited to crawl around on Lin Shaoyun, which was very cute.

Lin Shaoyun patted its head, and found that if Xiaotian didn't appear, he would really feel uneasy. With Xiaotian at this moment, he felt a lot more enriched. He smiled and said to Xueer: "This is Xiaotian."

When Xueer saw Xiaotian, she really wanted to hug it and play with it, but when she saw Xiaotian's eyes, she stopped thinking about it, because she felt that there was a majestic aura in Xiaotian's eyes, and she felt incredible. Approaching, there is a faint feeling of wanting to surrender.

So Xueer just smiled lightly and didn't say anything.

Lin Shaoyun said: "Oh! By the way, Fairy Xue'er, do you live here alone?"

Xue'er shook her head, and said bitterly: "No! I'm with grandpa."

"Then where is your grandfather now? Why don't you see his old man?" Lin Shaoyun had nothing to say, just asking casually, without any intention.

Xue'er said: "Grandpa went into the mountains to collect firewood, but he hasn't returned yet. Maybe he will come back later."

"Then where are your parents?" Lin Shaoyun groaned and continued to ask.

Xue'er didn't feel bored with his question, and replied: "My parents died long ago!"

Her parents died under the claws of Tiger King Jinshan, but neither she nor her grandfather knew who the murderer was, and it is still a mystery now.

When mentioning her parents, Xue'er's expression became a lot more indifferent. It obviously aroused her yearning for her parents, but it was just a yearning, and there was not much sadness to talk about. After all, the emotions of demons are pitifully simple and cannot be compared with humans. Compared with the colorful emotions.

Generally, monsters cultivated in the mortal world, because they are close to human beings, have a profound emotional influence, but this world of demon cultivators can't render human emotions at all, so to say that they are ruthless, the monsters in the world of demon cultivators are the most ruthless .

When Lin Shaoyun heard her say this, he immediately felt that the question was a bit abrupt, and hurriedly said, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have asked that question."

Xue'er said: "Just ask! It's nothing."

At this moment, Hu San walked over from a distance carrying a load of firewood.

Xue'er saw it, and hurriedly called out: "Grandpa... Grandpa... you are back!"

When Lin Shaoyun heard her call Grandpa, he hurriedly turned his head and saw a bad old man carrying a load of dry firewood, walking steadily, with a strong figure, coming quickly.

Suddenly, a whirlwind passed by, and there was no shadow of Lin Shaoyun.

When he saw Lin Shaoyun, he had already gone to the old man's side.

Lin Shaoyun said: "Grandpa, let me help you."

"Hey!" Hu San laughed, Lin Shaoyun took the firewood on his shoulder, picked it up on his own, and said, "How is the old man?"

A sly light flashed in Hu San's eyes, and he said lightly: "It's okay, but this person is old and not very useful."

Lin Shaoyun said: "The old man is in good shape, and he will be strong when he grows old. It will be fine for him to live another hundred years." This old man is Xue'er's grandfather. In other words, he left a deep and good impression on him. Together, this powerful obstacle will be eliminated.

It is not an exaggeration to apply it to Lin Shaoyun's behavior at this time, to be courteous for nothing, to rape or steal.

How did he know that the "impression" of his grandfather and grandson was good.

Hu San chuckled, and said, "Then I'll give you a good word." Suddenly the subject changed, and he said, "Young man, where are you from?"

After asking about the name of the place, Lin Shaoyun realized that this was also the question he wanted to ask, and said with a smile, "I came from the Central Plains, but I don't know where it is? How far is it from the Central Plains?"

Hu San thought: "Central Plains, haha! This is the world of demon cultivators. Where did the Central Plains come from? In the hands of our grandparents, do you still want to survive?" But he said: "Young man, we are far away from the Central Plains. far away."

Saying such a clever sentence is equivalent to not answering, but it can make Lin Shaoyun mistakenly think that this is in the same place as the common world.

Sure enough, that's what Lin Shaoyun thought, thinking: "No matter how far away, I will take Xue'er to see her father after I'm done with it. Living in this deep mountain is really hard."

Both of these parties are planning their wishful thinking, one wants to pick up girls, and the other wants to eat people, which is a bit funny.

Lin Shaoyun let out a cry, and the two of them had already arrived at the door of the house. He put down the firewood and smiled, as if nothing could make people happier than helping Hu San pick firewood.

After all, Hu San is a demon who has been to the mundane world, so he was greatly influenced by the mundane world, so that Lin Shaoyun felt very kind when he looked at him.

Hu San winked at Xue'er, and Xue'er walked to Lin Shaoyun's side, held his hand, and said softly, "Thank you for pulling!"

Lin Shaoyun only felt a fresh fragrance going straight into his nose. Being pulled by Xueer like this, his heart beat faster and his heart itched unbearably. Bursts of soft heat waves came from his arms, making Lin Shaoyun's blood boil for a while.

Temptation, great temptation.

Taking a deep breath, if Hu San was not present, Lin Shaoyun might have been unable to hold back, and pushed Xue'er on the spot.

"Miss Xueer, can you let go of your hand?" Lin Shaoyun said with difficulty. He was half a head taller than Xueer, so condescending, and so close, through Xueer's neckline, the deep The deep cleavage, the charming plumpness, slightly trembling and exposed under Lin Shaoyun's eyelids, the two looming blushes, the fascinating eyeballs, how can a snow-white coat hide the charming spring light ?

Seeing Lin Shaoyun's obsessed appearance, Hu San secretly laughed, "I really don't know when I'm about to die."