The fool with official boots

Jiu Xiaohan's hearing was very sensitive, and she immediately realized that the whip was sweeping away a bloody murderous aura like the light of a sword.

Once that dose of whip was really applied to her delicate and tender body, there would be no doubt that the skin would be ripped apart.

However, just when Jiu Xiaohan had heard the sound and accurately predicted the position where the whip was about to fall, and she had raised her arms, ready to welcome the landing point of the tail of the whip, there was a crack of the whip hanging in the air.

When the sound was still lingering in my ears, and the tip of the whip was only half a millimeter away from Jiu Xiaohan's cheek, suddenly, a palm with a gust of wind suddenly appeared between Jiu Xiaohan and the burly man with official boots.

Immediately afterwards, a loud and magnetic roar was heard:

"roll!"

This was obviously a stern reprimand to the official-looking tough guy in front of him.

Immediately, along with the calm and authoritative echo that resounded around the iron cage, the arrogant and domineering aura of the official-booted man suddenly weakened, and he even became speechless.

Biao Han subconsciously glanced at Jiu Xiaohan, who was blocked by the voice at this moment.

Jiu Xiaohan's head was still slightly bowed.

It seemed that even though she was completely "hiding" behind the other person's figure, she still felt:

It's safest not to show any edge.

She couldn't see the man's appearance yet. However, from the perspective of her peripheral vision, she could roughly distinguish:

Her gaze is genuine and unique to Jiu Xiaohan.

However, from the eyes he just looked at each other, Jiu Xiaohan discovered that this person lacked the gentleness and jade that was born naturally like Liangziyu but sometimes was deliberately hidden.

It seems that everything, as long as it is filtered and washed by Jiu Xiaohan's eyes, will become clear, harmless and pure.

What is there in her body that is worthy of this man of unknown origin? Jiu Xiaohan, who only has this one-sided relationship, can do this for her?!

Not only is he denying his simple, stupid, unrealistic fantasy, but he is also responding to the other person's question just now.

This visitor is a young man in his twenties, wearing a white coarse cloth shirt and a pair of white cloth shoes.

"What's your expression like? I was the one who saved your life just now!"

The handsome man in official boots didn't even dare to look at the man in white once, and put away his long whip full of barbs in despair.

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Until the back of that "idiot" with official boots completely disappeared outside the prison door and turned into a tomb passage that led to no one knows where;

In addition, although she did not wear shackles like others, if her natural power and magic had not been restricted, I am afraid that Jiu Xiaohan would have kicked this disgusting person away.

He has a frivolous tone and looks like Liang Ziyu.

Fortunately, I only have blue eyes and am not blind.

At the same time, Biao Han also completely restrained his domineering and arrogant demeanor, and respectfully bowed with his fists clasped.

Jiu Xiaohan showed no resistance or resistance at all, nor did he show any deliberate flattery or flattery.

"Don't you want to 'repay' me for your kindness?"

Hmm? Little benefactor?

This is a long-lost title. Liang Ziyu once called Jiu Xiaohan this way.

Jiu Xiaohan still needed to observe more, but what she didn't expect was that the answer to the mystery was revealed too quickly; instead, it made her feel that it was a bit boring.

The man in white expected Jiu Xiaohan to look back at him calmly and harmlessly, so he stretched out his hands, gently straightened Jiu Xiaohan's shoulders, and said softly:

Generally speaking, white will stand out in the dark.

"Thank you very much for your help just now, young master!"

Jiu Xiaohan glanced sideways at the pair of black official boots, held the folded long whip in both hands, clenched it behind his back, and walked out of the iron cage angrily.

Jiu Xiaohan's tone was very polite and courteous, making it impossible for the other party to find any flaws.

The other party's words completely confused Jiu Xiaohan!

"Could it be that you kid, really don't recognize me?"

Although the face of the man in white has similar bone contours and facial features to Liangziyu, he only appears to be four or five years older than Liangziyu.

I can snort coldly at you in my heart~~~?

Just now, he stepped forward and blocked Jiu Xiaohan in time. In the blink of an eye, he turned around and tightly grasped the flying whip in his hand.

At the same time, this extremely magnetic voice is simply too similar to Liang Ziyu's.

The man moved Jiu Xiaohan's cheek again, forcefully seeming to force Jiu Xiaohan to face him:

The corners of the man in white's mouth raised slightly, giving him a sinister and cold smile.

After pondering and analyzing, Jiu Xiaohan felt:

This large cage with five iron bars is a very unnecessary setting.

Originally, when he heard the first half of the other person's words, Jiu Xiaohan wanted to yell at him and say something like "Get your dirty hands off me quickly".

Especially, in such a dim environment, the strange blue eyes of Jiu Xiaohan - so different, so extraordinary, so shocking!

In Jiu Xiaohan's eyes, the man in white vaguely saw his "clean" figure from head to toe.

How to deal with this man in white who just suddenly and inexplicably appeared in front of him is the most urgent and urgent thing!

Several death row inmates took a few steps back slowly and in complete darkness, stepping on the feet of the people behind them from time to time.

When she saw the unfamiliar face that was similar to Liangziyu's face, but not similar to Liangziyu's face, Jiu Xiaohan was startled and said to himself:

"They look so much alike, and their voices sound so much alike! Unfortunately, it's not him..."

Immediately, Jiu Xiaohan slowly raised her eyes, and slowly, she and the man in white in front of her looked at each other...

Until those death row prisoners with shackles on their hands and feet followed the official boots one after another, rustling out of their cages, and filed into the same tomb passage;

The young man dressed in white turned around, squatted deeper, faced Jiu Xiaohan, and looked at "him" carefully from head to toe.

Why!

What a waste of his face that resembled "Ziyu" and his voice that resembled "Ziyu" when he called himself a "little benefactor"!

In addition, if these death row inmates who were trapped here and were driven and enslaved to "work" every day were all like herself, they had fallen victim to such a colorless trick that even she could have accidentally fallen into.

If it's a tasteless "strange poison", why bother to go all out and install such a big five-sided iron cage in it?

Jiu Xiaohan was very sure:

This man in white is definitely not the "wolf boy" she has known and become familiar with in the past few days, Liang Ziyu!

Although she couldn't use any heavenly power or cast any spells, she couldn't just be trapped in this dark death cage and be at the mercy of others.

Immediately, he turned around, raised the long whip that he was holding tightly, and pointed at the nearest few in front of him, making him look very unpleasant to the death row prisoners who were watching in unusual silence and silence.

, admonished angrily:

"Why, haven't you seen enough of the excitement?! Why don't you leave it here? Why are you looking at it? You don't have to work! I'll leave now! Leave now..."

--I see.

In the eyes of the man in white, Jiu Xiaohan was a real "young master in gray Taoist robes".

However, this man in white seemed to come out of another empty world like a flash of lightning and a flash of inspiration.

After all, often, the moment the expectations are higher, the disappointment will be greater.

Perhaps, it is very possible that this round was a "trap" designed in advance by the man in white and the "big man" with official boots just now!

However, he is so anxious to have this "little benefactor" relationship with him, so what is his purpose?

So, she deliberately showed a somewhat "inferior" look and gently turned her face away, no longer looking at the man in white.

From which direction did this guy in fluttering white clothes come?

It’s true, it can be said to be:

At first glance, it sounds like they are exactly the same person.

Repaying a favor, right?

Look at me, I'm pretty, right?

Can I "poof" you~~~?

However, fortunately, the other party cannot read minds and does not know what Jiu Xiaohan is thinking at this moment.

But relying on this point, it can be explained even more:

He is not her good boy!

——Hers?! Well, yes, it’s hers.

Ever since the other party just shouted the word "Go", Jiu Xiaohan had already understood:

Everyone and everything here, including this cage, and even the entire Tomb of Emperor Anaconda, most likely belong to the territory under his jurisdiction or power!

Although, even if Jiu Xiaohan had been overly surprised before, her rationality would bring her impulse back.
To be continued...