Raiders of Abuse Scum

The man was startled, staggered and hurriedly retreated, and when he reached the window, he pushed open the window and fled.

Jiujiu followed closely behind, and the two chased each other. After chasing for half an hour, the man stopped at the edge of the woods, turned his head, and it was indeed Nan Xiao.

Jiujiu frowned, looked at Nan Xiao vigilantly, pursed her lips, and did not make a sound.

Nan Xiao wore a black robe, and under the moonlight he seemed to be extremely tall, his cheeks were clearly defined under the moonlight, and he was handsome and handsome, but he looked at Jiujiu with soft eyes that seemed to contain the light of a spring, for a long time , and then in a low, lingering tone, he shouted: "Jiujiu."

It would be fine if Nan Xiao was asking questions or other attitudes, but he had a tender look on his face, Jiujiu couldn't help frowning, and became more vigilant in his heart.

"Nan Xiao, why did you break into my room at night?"

Hearing Jiujiu's words, Nan Xiaojian frowned subconsciously, with a look of helplessness on his face, and whispered: "Jiujiu, I know you know me."

Nan Xiao's voice still had an icy quality, but his tone was indescribably lingering.

Jiujiu was stunned for a moment, then looked at Nan Xiao puzzledly: "What did you say?"

"The first time I saw you, I knew that you still remember me." Nan Xiao looked at Jiujiu affectionately, and walked towards her while saying, "God has the virtue of good life, let me die after death." To live a new life, I swore a poisonous oath when I died, if I can live a new life, I will treat you like a jewel, Jiujiu, you are the same as me, right?"

As soon as Nan Xiao finished speaking, Jiujiu was stunned for an instant. Even if she thought about it, she couldn't think that the reason why Nan Xiao was different from the memory of the original owner was because he was reborn.

Jiujiu watched Nan Xiao getting closer and closer with dumbfounded eyes. After a long time, he said, "How do you know that I am the same as you?"

Nan Xiao walked up to Jiujiu, rubbed his fingers lightly on Jiujiu's cheeks, his eyes were full of cherishment and pampering, with a smile on his lips, he said softly: "Because the Jiujiu I know is savage and cute, even though he has a small temper , but it's not your ignorant look. Besides, you and He Liu seemed to be talking casually yesterday, but what you said was all about He Liu's words, that is, that idiot He Liu didn't notice it. I knew it at the time , you are my Jiujiu, you are just like me."

Nan Xiao looked at Jiujiu excitedly, hugged her into his arms, and murmured in a low voice: "Jiujiu, I'm finally waiting for you."

When it came to the end, there was a weeping sound, Nan Xiao wept with joy and held Jiujiu in his arms, and did not let go for a long time.

Jiujiu let Nan Xiao hold her stiffly, she didn't expect that she was showing her secrets here, she pursed her lips uncomfortably, and said in a low voice: "So, you made this martial arts conference ?”

"It's natural." Nan Xiao sneered, with a look of coldness in his eyes, and said with a murderous look: "When I heard that old thief killed you and me, and caused you and me to die tragically, how can I hate you so much? Can you not report, Jiujiu, just wait, when the martial arts conference ends, it will be his death day."

At the end of the talk, he was already gnashing his teeth, obviously with a look of extreme hatred.

Nan Xiao held Jiujiu in his arms, and the two stood there for a while, then Nan Xiao and Jiujiu returned to the inn. Now there are still ten days away from the Songshan Mountain where the martial arts conference will be held, so the two of them naturally can't show their feet. Especially Jiujiu.

So, the next day, Nan Xiao took Jiujiu and changed into another outfit.

She wears the same white clothes as him, and her hair is combed in the style of a little girl, which lacks the exotic beauty, but has more delicacy.

Jiujiu lives in Miaojiang all the year round. Because of the abundant water vapor, her cheeks are as white and tender as milk|milk. Looking from a distance, her face seems to be covered with a layer of light, pure and beautiful. Adding the ignorant and innocent appearance that Jiujiu pretends to be, how can it be It is comparable to ordinary girls in the Jianghu, but in an instant, many teenagers looked straight at her.

He Liu looked at Jiujiu with a look of surprise,

I couldn't recover for a long time, and I clicked my tongue again and again: "Hey, Jiujiu, do you have any younger sisters or sisters who are not married?"

Although his martial arts skills are low, he is very good at seeing people's eyes. Although the elder brother did not say a word, his words and deeds are not unreasonable, saying that Jiujiu belongs to him.

The big brother's skills are admired by everyone, he doesn't dare to prey on him, so he can only think about him.

For example, Jiujiu is so beautiful, so Jiujiu's older sister must be very beautiful too. If he can't marry Jiujiu, the same goes for the sister who married Jiujiu.

Jiujiu: "My parents are just me."

"Oh!" He Liu lowered his head in disappointment, and said slowly: "I understand, fine work comes from fine workmanship."

Jiujiu...

As soon as these words came out, everyone laughed at the same time.

Jiujiu also smiled, moved her body, leaned against Nan Xiao's chest, found a comfortable position, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Sensing Jiujiu's meekness and trust, Nan Xiao's mouth twitched unconsciously, and tenderness flashed across his cold brows and eyes.

No matter in the previous life or in this life, Jiujiu is my only bondage, whether I become a god or a demon, as long as I have Jiujiu by my side, no matter where I am, I will be happy.

After a group of ten days, they soon arrived at Songshan Mountain, where they were taken to the guest room of the Songshan School to rest.

Because Jiujiu was with Nan Xiao and the others, and they were all wearing white robes, so everyone thought that Jiujiu was a female disciple of Penglai, and they didn't take her seriously at all. How could they have thought that Jiujiu was not from Penglai , and he is a member of the Demon Cult.

When they found out, they would have already regretted it, and regretted it.

Although it is a martial arts conference, the heads of those schools are well aware of the intention of this martial arts conference.

It is false to convene a martial arts conference to elect a leader, and it is true that those who want to lure the Demon Cult will wipe them out.

Therefore, in the two days since the martial arts competition started, each sect sent their registered disciples to pretend to make gestures, and their minds were not on the martial arts competition at all.

But the ideas that decent people can come up with are naturally known to the people of the Demon Cult. Therefore, after several days of competition, the decent nominal disciples almost walked around, but they didn't even show up for extra sparrows.

Only then did the decent people get serious, and they stopped being perfunctory.

Soon, it was time for Nanhai to send the head coach to play.

The disciples of the Nanhai School are all female nuns, and the teaching name is Jingshu. People in Jianghu call her Master Jingshu.

Although Master Jingshu's name is Jingshu, she is not Jingmei skilled at all. On the contrary, she has a bad temper, probably because of her heart. Although Master Jingshu has read Buddhist scriptures and eaten vegetarian food all her life, That face always carried a vicious aura.

Compared with those so-called members of the Demon Cult, Mrs. Jing Shu is more like a member of the Demon Cult.