There was lightning and thunder, and there was heavy rain outside the window. The father and son were sleeping peacefully on the bed... The long sword was raised high, shining with a sharp cold light under the lightning, and pointed directly at the two of them!

Xihe:!!! Damn it!

His pupils shrank, his spiritual power reversed, and he quickly sheathed his sword.

In an instant, I was dripping with cold sweat,

The sword fell to the ground with a clang.

She groaned, covering her chest and kneeling on the ground.

The man on the bed woke up instantly, looked around and saw Xihe, and was shocked: "Madam! What's wrong with you?" He lifted the quilt, put his bare feet on the ground and helped her up.

"Madam, what's wrong with you? Are you okay?"

"Why are you sweating coldly? Are you asleep? I'm going to ask Doctor Li right now..."

'Pa' A bolt of lightning struck the treetops, illuminating the entire room, reflecting the man's handsome face and the long sword glowing on the ground... The atmosphere was silent for a while. Fan Xiu stared blankly at the long sword.

sword.

Xihe: "..."

How can she make excuses now to explain the sudden appearance of the murder weapon?

Xihe coughed lightly and then said after careful consideration: "Um, this sword..."

"Be careful, madam! Hurry and hide behind your husband!"

Blocking Xihe behind him, he looked around cautiously and said nervously: "There must be a thief! Madam, please hold your little treasure tightly, my husband will never let anything happen to you!"

He bent down to pick up the sword on the ground and held it tightly in his hand:

"You, who are you? Let me tell you, the sword is in my hand now. I have learned swordsmanship from my husband and my martial arts are excellent. If you don't want to see blood, get out of here quickly. No, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude.

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His voice was trembling, but he stood firmly in front of the mother and child, urging her to hug the child quickly.

Xihe: "..."

His stunned expression suddenly cracked, his shoulders shook, and he laughed sullenly.

Emma, ​​I have found all the excuses for her.

Xihe picked up the sleeping baby and nervously grabbed Fan Xiu's sleeve: "Husband, I'm so scared. Where do you think he went? Did he hide in the wing... I woke up just now and saw a figure. In the blink of an eye, I saw a figure.

It disappeared."

Killing husband and son?

It doesn't exist, it's obviously a thief at home!

Fan Xiu became even more nervous when he heard this and comforted her: "Don't be afraid, madam, my husband will protect you!"

He looked around with vigilant eyes and his hands were sweating. He had a wife and children at home and couldn't take risks. He guarded them and decided to wait for the thief to come in and then rush forward and fight to the death. He also had to protect the children.

Xihe shivered and hid behind the young man, laughing so hard.

The rain fell harder outside the window, pattering on the rubble. The little baby in his arms was sleeping very deeply and did not wake up after all the tossing. Xihe lowered his head and sighed in his heart.

How can a normal child be like this? In other words, Fan Xiu couldn't see Ai Wu and Wu.

The Qianshan Realm is the interface for cultivating immortals, and is divided into the mortal world and the immortal realm. The original owner is Fairy Qingle, a direct disciple of the head of Shangyuan Sect, the first sect of cultivating immortals. She is extremely talented, the eldest sister of the sect, and is worshiped by thousands of disciples.

I am eighty years old this year and in the late stage of Golden Elixir.

With a single line of golden spiritual roots, a good sword is expected to advance to the Nascent Soul stage within ten years.

Becoming an immortal is the goal of every immortal cultivator, and it is also the goal of the original owner. Like most cultivators, she only thinks about becoming an immortal, practicing, hunting monsters, and entering secret realms... Her cultivation is stuck in the late stage of Jindan.

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"I shouldn't have let you practice Taishang Qingle in the first place, Qingle, you should go to the human world for a while."

The sect leader sighed.

Before the golden elixir, it relied on talent, and after the golden elixir, it relied on understanding.

I am used to being happy and happy, and I have learned the "Tai Shang Forgetting Secrets" in the Library Pavilion. My already cold temperament has become more and more untainted by the world. If this continues, it will be difficult to become an immortal...

The original owner nodded solemnly: "Yes, master."

He turned around and went out, searched the Sutra Pavilion, and came out of Shangyuan Sect neatly the next day.

The so-called "experience" for monks, the simplest way is to "experience love", choose a person who can see clearly, experience a thrilling love, understand the word "love", and attain the Tao.

Most monks will stay with each other for a lifetime in order not to leave any karma.

Anyway, the lifespan of a mortal is only a few hundred years, but for a monk, it is only a blink of an eye. If you can understand "emotion" without being contaminated by cause and effect, why not do it?

But the sect leader miscalculated the original owner’s brain circuit.

There are three thousand avenues, the path of cause and effect, the path of reincarnation...and the path of killing and the path of ruthlessness.

In addition to helping each other to enlighten the Tao, there is also a simpler and more convenient way to "cut off the root of love and break the relationship", which is similar to the Supreme Being's forgetfulness of love.

Choose a person, get to know him or her, get married and have children.

Finally, kill it.

Fan Xiu,

In the mortal world, people from Qinglan Town in the Southern Kingdom.

He comes from a poor family, is an ordinary scholar, has a handsome appearance, and is as gentle as jade.

Both of his parents died when he was young, and he lived with an old slave. He made a living by copying books for bookstores and collecting medicines in the mountains. He had an excellent reputation in Qinglan Town. When the original owner went to Qinglan Town, he took a fancy to the elegant young people among the crowd.

He pretended to be injured while collecting medicine and was rescued.

Why should I repay the kindness of saving my life? I promise it with my body.

The original owner had a stunning appearance and a cold temperament. She had no relatives or friends around her. She was injured in a small town for two days before being attacked by countless bees and butterflies. She asked Fan Xiu for help, but Fan Xiu had no choice but to take her to the next door.

I'm staying at Grandma Ju's house.

This not only reduces trouble, but also won't tarnish her reputation.

Across a wall, the original owner's eyes were undisguised. Fan Xiu had a good impression of him, so he hired a matchmaker to make a match between the two surnames.

The original owner became Fan Xiu Ming's wife.

There is a difference between immortals and mortals. Although the original owner has not yet become an immortal, her cultivation of golden elixir cannot be underestimated.

Fan Xiu cared deeply for his wife. Although he felt that her wife seemed a little cold to him, he never refused the couple's courtesy, so he didn't care about it and treated her better every day.

Little did he know that those mere illusions would be as easy as a piece of cake for a Jindan cultivator.

The original owner was the high-ranking elder sister of Shangyuan Sect and a golden elixir monk. How could she perform the courtesy of Zhou Gong with a mortal? She waved her hand to create an illusion, and she sat cross-legged to meditate and practice.

And the so-called son is just a little tree demon with a drop of her blood.

The Thousand Mountains Realm is an interface composed of major mountain ranges. There are famous mountains and rivers, and there are countless monsters that have successfully cultivated. Monks will also hunt monsters to obtain training materials. Dryads are among the species with weak attack power and low intelligence.

This little tree demon was made a master-servant contract by the original owner and used as his son.

Xihe: "..."

I have to say, the equipment is quite complete.

Four years together,

It seemed that the time was about right. On a rainy night, the original owner resolutely killed Fan Xiu!

"Madam... why, why?"

The man clutched his chest and fell in a pool of blood in disbelief. The little tree demon hid in the corner and shivered.

The original owner's pale eyes moved away from Hanshuang's sword blade and fell on Fan Xiu's face. His eyes were ruthless and without desire, without sadness or joy... empty as if there was nothing.

Xihe took a breath.
Chapter completed!