Money fans cute baby come to cheat father

Chapter 189 Using Yourself as Bait
In fact, Yan Xiaoxiao felt that he had learned a lot from He Lanjing during this period of time, and it was time to put what he had learned into practice.

Since she wanted to find the Pharaoh's scepter, she should also put it into action.

"Uncle, you have been staying up late with me these days, so you should have a good rest when you go back." Yan Xiaoxiao looked up at his side face, only to see that the hair on his temples was already a little gray.

Although the whole person still looked energetic, there was an unconcealable haggardness on his face.

Although he is a very good and powerful hunter, he is still old after all, so staying up late for such a long time will have a great impact on his health.

For the past month, He Lanjing has been busy inquiring about how to use the Pharaoh's scepter to turn the vampires into humans during the day, and teaching Yan Xiaoxiao the basic skills of hunting vampires at night.

He thought that only when he was energetic could he ensure his daughter's safety and be more likely to help her snatch the Pharaoh's scepter.

Thinking of this, He Lanjing nodded and said to her: "Go back and have a good rest. I will come to you again in the evening after three days."

"Okay." Yan Xiaoxiao agreed wholeheartedly.

"Then I'm leaving." He Lanjing glanced at his daughter again, then turned and walked towards the side door of the community.

Yan Xiaoxiao looked at his back as he walked away, and felt that his back seemed to be a little hunched, and the lonely figure suddenly aged a lot in the night.

Her heart was moved, and she couldn't help but yelled loudly: "Uncle!"

He Lanjing immediately stopped and turned to look at her: "What's wrong?"

Yan Xiaoxiao took a serious look at him, and realized that she had never looked at him seriously in the past month.Now it seems that the contours of his nose and mouth are very similar to his own.

It seemed that he was indeed related by blood.

"It's nothing, I just think you're quite handsome, uncle!" Yan Xiaoxiao raised the corners of her mouth and gave him a knowing smile.

Hearing this, He Lanjing was startled for a few seconds, and then laughed too.He looked at Yan Xiaoxiao with helpless and loving eyes, and after a while, he raised his brows and said to her pretending to be angry: "You, you really don't have eyes that are good at discovering beauty! Is it only a matter of a day or two that I'm handsome? Now Just known!"

"I was wrong, I was wrong!" Yan Xiaoxiao raised her hands, made a gesture of surrender, and said with a smile, "Uncle, wait a few days, you come to my house early, and I will cook for you personally. , I invite you to drink. One is to thank you, thank you for taking care of and cultivating me during this time, and the other is to apologise, because I have blind eyes and don’t know the true face of handsome guys.”

He Lanjing also laughed: "Okay! After three days, I must come to taste your cooking skills."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at the long white wattle wood sword in his hand, folded it back, and handed the wooden sword to her, "I won't be here for a few days, so don't try to be lazy, remember to practice swordsmanship every day. "

Yan Xiaoxiao looked down at the wooden sword in his hand, hesitated for a moment, and finally reached out to take the long sword.

"I will, uncle." She promised him very seriously.

He Lanjing nodded in satisfaction, this time he really turned around and disappeared into the night.

Yan Xiaoxiao watched him leave all the time. After he left, she didn't go back upstairs to sleep, but found a clean place by the flower bed and sat down.

The street lamps were dim, and through the branches and leaves in the flower bed, they fell on the ground at her feet, forming mottled light and shadows.

Occasionally, the night wind blows, and the leaves rub against each other, making a rustling sound, making the night even more lonely and deep.

Looking down at the long sword in his hand for a long time, Yan Xiaoxiao suddenly reached into his pocket and took out something.

She spread out her palms, and lying quietly in them was a small knife.

Yan Xiaoxiao opened the knife, revealing the sharp blade. Under the street lamp, the blade reflected a cold metallic light.

Yan Xiaoxiao took a deep breath and swiped hard at her left palm.

The moment the blade cut through the flesh, blood immediately overflowed from the wound in the palm of her hand.

Yan Xiaoxiao slowly turned her wrist, and turned her palm down, letting the blood drip drop by drop onto the ground at her feet.

With gusts of night wind, the sweet scent of blood also diffused in the air, drifting a little further afield.

It was the end of summer at this time, but her surroundings were very quiet, so quiet that even insects and frogs could not be heard.

This silence is very unusual, there is a kind of ominous feeling that makes the heart jump.

Yan Xiaoxiao still kept her head down, as if she was looking at the blood on the ground, or admiring her own shadow.

At this moment, there was a sound of rustling footsteps behind her.

Yan Xiaoxiao was not in a hurry, and still maintained the posture of sitting there, but her uninjured right hand held the white wattle wood sword firmly.

The scar she drew on the palm of her hand was actually not deep, the blood flowed for a while, and then stopped.

But the blood is enough, enough to make some people come here smelling the blood.

Yan Xiaoxiao was thinking about something, when suddenly there was a black shadow behind her that rushed towards her.

Although she had shed a little blood and didn't have much strength in her limbs, she still had the ability to deal with a few low-level blood races.

She turned her right wrist, aimed the long sword behind her and swiped across.White light emitted from the hilt of the sword, hitting the black figure with precision.The figure of the black shadow froze in mid-air, then immediately turned into powder and disappeared into the night.

However, when Yan Xiaoxiao looked up again, she found that by the flower bed where she was sitting, a group of blood clans with red eyes and fangs had surrounded her at some point.

They were staring at her with those bright red eyes, but they were afraid of the long wooden sword in her hand, so they dared not make any moves.

If it was in the past, how could Yan Xiaoxiao dare to confront the blood race head-on?But after this month of training, she seemed to have more courage in her bones.

With a twist of her wrist, the long sword made a sword flower in the air, and several white lights swirled out immediately, wiping out all the vampires surrounding her.

Yan Xiaoxiao watched their bodies gradually blur into powdery pieces, and stood up happily from the flower bed.

In the past, she never dared to imagine that she could kill so many blood races in one move.

Just when she was elated, a vampire hiding behind her suddenly jumped up and opened its bloody mouth towards the back of her neck.

Yan Xiaoxiao was immersed in joy and didn't realize that the danger was approaching. When she felt a black shadow under the hood, it was already too late.

The vampire had already bullied her in front of her, she didn't even have time to swing her sword, she could only watch him bite her neck.

Yan Xiaoxiao clearly felt his fangs touching her skin, but at the next moment, the cold feeling that made her shudder felt like the pause button was pressed, and it didn't go any further.

　Girls, guess who's here?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)