After Becoming a Little |

She raised her eyes to look at the girl in the black robe, and said in a rather unkind tone, "You finally came out."

You must know that she has been looking for this guy before, and she wants to have a good argument with her to see what this guy is doing.

"If I say I just came here, do you believe it or not?"

As the Xuanpao girl said so, she raised her hand to take off the mask, but she paused, as if she suddenly remembered something.

"I don't care when you came here." Lu Wuxia snorted coldly when she heard the words: "You threatened me with Xiaoya, do you think you did the right thing?"

"...Are you sure I'm using Alia to threaten you?"

The Xuanpao girl's hand that was far away from the mask stopped in the air, and her tone was quite strange.

"What do you mean?" Lu Wuxia flashed a bad feeling.

"Ahem... Poof—you seem to have made some mistakes..."

Accidentally, the unlucky Xuanpao girl bent over and coughed up a mouthful of blood.

The blood that dripped down on her black robe could faintly show golden streaks, but her black robe had dark golden cloud patterns, and the blood spots were not very conspicuous.

"... At this time, you still want to hide your head and show your tail?" Lu Wuxia raised her hand and tried to take off her mask: "If it's an internal injury, hurry up and treat it with pranayama...I'll talk about the matter between you and me later."

"Oh...you will regret it..."

Perhaps because of her serious injuries, the Xuanpao girl leaning on the bench did not move, and she was even unable to raise her hand to stop her.

She just sat on the bench, raised her head, and let Lu Wuxia take off her ridiculous Mickey Mouse mask.

In the next second, Lu Wuxia slowly widened his eyes, his pupils constricted like needles——

PS: Continue tomorrow——

Chapter 557 0553-Forget it

At this time, the mobile phone of the tourist next to him rang, and it floated over with the wind.

It was a piano accompaniment piece by Electric Superman Gullit, and it was called "Defeat".

The sound of the piano is faint, like looking out from a slightly shaking tram with the afterglow of the setting sun, and seeing the sunset over the sea.

Lonely, hesitant.

Just like this moment, Lu Wuxia's mood...

Quietness is like flowers shining in water, and actions are like wind supporting willows.

The brows and eyes are delicate, and the voice and smile are gentle.

That was the face of sister Lin, and also the face of Ai Xiaobaihua, a peaceful face.

Lu Wuxia's gaze was fixed on the face that he was all too familiar with, and he gradually became dazed with shock and disbelief intertwined.

The owner of that face is her only daughter, Alia...

The piercing phoenix eyes of the girl in Xuanpao may be the only asymmetry on this face, which doesn't match with Ai Xiaobaihua's peaceful face.

But even so, Lu Wuxia still withdrew his hand numbly, even with a little panic, and subconsciously took half a step back.

"No...it's impossible..." She murmured, looking at that face: "Why is this..."

"Why? Heh...cough cough!" Clutching her chest, the girl in Xuanpao, who was coughing hard, showed a sneer expression: "Now that you see my face, how do you feel?"

"You—" Lu Wuxia's hand holding Tairuo Mountain Sword was trembling, her breathing was suffocating, and her face flushed sickly: "This is not true!"

"Why not? I told you you'd regret it."

Lu Wuxia was almost like a revolving lantern in front of her eyes, recalling what the Xuanpao girl said before.

Almost every time they meet, she is reluctant to reveal her true identity.

【You will be disappointed...】

【You don't want to know...】

【If one day, you know the truth, you will regret it...】

The faint voice of the girl in Xuan Pao seemed to be torn out of her memory and floated in her ears.

Lu Wuxia stared blankly at that face, her red lips moved, unable to speak.

The girl in Xuanpao stretched out her hand and opened her palms to her: "Come closer to me, see my appearance clearly——I am Alia!"

"No...you're not..." Lu Wuxia stared at the Xuanpao girl's piercing phoenix eyes, her voice trembling: "You're a fake!"

"Don't you want me? Why don't you want Alia?" The Xuanpao girl's eyes softened with her own voice.

The deer-like shy and delicate eyes are like a pool of frozen spring water.

There was a very special vibrato in her voice, which touched the heartstrings of the tourists around her.

The piano music of the mobile phone ringtone is just pressed to the accent, as if a chisel has been chiseled at the softest part of the heart.

For such a moment, everyone's hearts were sore and aching.

Lu Wuxia opened his mouth, his eyes were filled with mist, and his voice was trembling: "I..."

"Is it that Aliya is not good? Xiaoya can change it."

The voice of the girl in Xuan Pao was soft and weak, like that little angel who didn't know much about the world, bringing out deep timidity.

"Dad, don't go... Mom, don't go... Don't leave Xiaoya, okay?"

"No...no...that's not the case..."

"Dingkang—"

The Tairuo Mountain Sword fell to the ground, making a crisp metal collision sound.

This crisp sound almost instantly pulled Lu Wuxia back from her previous distraction.

The ringtone of the mobile phone also stopped abruptly at this time, and the tourist who reacted hurriedly pressed it to stop.

A gust of wind with a little snowflakes rolled down from the sky, the noise of the crowd and the slight cold weather in winter, wrapped in waves of different temperatures.

The breeze brushed against Lu Wuxia's cheeks, lifting the white hair around her ears.

Her eyes began to focus gradually, and in an instant, she figured out the joints involved.

"Lu Yanqing..." Her phoenix eyes became cold, and immediately the soaring anger accumulated in them: "Lu Yanqing!"

"Huh?" The Xuanpao girl covered her mouth, the corners of her mouth were still stained with blood, but her eyes narrowed slightly, and she smiled meaningfully.

"Mom, are you looking for Sister Lu?" Ai Xiaobaihua, the lady in Xuanpao, asked back, "But she's not here~"

The enraged Lu Wuxia picked up the Tairuo Mountain Sword, and directly slashed at it with the sword, shouting angrily, "Lu! Yan! Qing——"

"You barking so loudly will make your husband misunderstand."

Facing the Tairuo Mountain sword falling from her head, the Xuanpao girl sat motionless on the bench without blinking her eyes.

Tai Ruo Shanjian stopped just a finger's width before her face.

The sharp breath brought by the sharp edge of the sword blows away the long silver-white hair on her forehead.

A few strands of hair flew up and touched the blade of Tairuo Mountain Sword, they were torn apart in mid-air, and fell down one after another.

A slight sword mark appeared on her forehead, tearing a hole in the high-tech human skin mask with almost no difference in material and skin.

"...You today! Made me very angry!" Lu Wuxia stared at the Xuanpao girl's eyes, with irrepressible anger in his tone.

The Mount Tai Ruo sword that almost fell on the door of the girl in the Xuanpao was swung sideways, easily cutting off a decorative frame of the float beside her.

"Boom——"

The hollow decorative frame fell to the ground with a muffled sound, directly smashing several pavement bricks.

"Tch, have you been discovered... If I had known earlier, I would have disguised myself more seriously."

As the Xuanpao girl said so, she rubbed her chin, where there were traces of a human skin mask, and there was an obvious division of skin color under the bloodstains.

Presumably it was because of such a question that Lu Wuxia guessed that she was a mask now, right?

Thinking of this, she showed a smile that was all planned, truly evil and crazy.

Her current face is Ai Xiaobaihua's face, but no one knows the real face under the human skin mask.

Yeah, who would know?

Fiction and reality, true and false, life is like a play...

She lifted a corner of the mask, as if she wanted to fully reveal her true appearance, but when she saw Lu Wuxia's eyes staring at her, she pushed back the corner of the mask.

"Let's forget it." The Xuanpao girl let go of her hand, and said so, with a little teasing in her tone: "I'm afraid that my real appearance will scare you... I said, if you see it, you will definitely Regret—the kind of regret that shakes the whole year."

"Hide your head and show your tail, what is your intention?" Lu Wuxia gritted her teeth, wishing she could really slash the opponent with a sword.

The Xuanpao girl didn't take it seriously, but took the time to straighten her long hair, and then used Ai Xiaobaihua's voice again: "Looking at me, how do you feel? Mother?"

"...You are sick!" Lu Wuxia was still angry: "Don't talk to me in this voice!"

Just now she was so horrified that she almost lost her mind, and even her Dao heart collapsed.

The appearance of the Xuanpao girl with the face of Alia is much more shocking than the appearance of the fairy sister on the Poseidon.

Even when she thinks about it now, she still has lingering fears in her heart - she can't even imagine what she will do if all this is true.

"Now you know how to be afraid? Do you know it's unbelievable?" The girl in the black robe stood up and patted her own black robe: "Have you ever thought about how Alia died in the first place?"

"Xiaoya's not dead!" Lu Wuxia's forehead was covered with veins, and he really wanted to strike with his sword.

"If you say there is no, then there is no?" The Xuanpao girl squinted over, with undisguised pity in her eyes.

"...What do you mean?" Lu Wuxia frowned, only feeling that there was something in the other party's words.

"Sometimes, death is not just about the body." The girl in the black robe said in a low voice.

"..."

"Oh...it's really disappointing." With a sneer, the girl in Xuanpao passed her by: "From a mother's point of view, you can't even meet the passing line, you are just a waste of waste .”

Lu Wuxia was silent, and it was rare that he didn't refute.