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107 Soul Eater Xiao

So strong...

Xiaohu is not very accomplished in musical instruments. He just played casually and wanted to hear if the sound would become crisper and sweeter instead of dull like before.

But I didn't expect that what came out of Poxiao was a sound blade that could kill people.

The little fox secretly took a breath, it was indeed extraordinary, no wonder everyone in the world wanted it.

"It's amazing...!" Muttering to himself, the little fox raised his head and looked at the old man Wushuang, with surprise that could not be concealed in his eyes.

Old man Wushuang felt a little complacent at this moment. It was really not easy to scare this little girl.

Naturally, the little fox saw the corners of the old man Wushuang's raised lips. He liked the old man's childish nature. He was already a peak person in people's eyes, but he was so kind to a little girl. The little fox was really touched...



"Little baby, this is the soul-eating spectrum!"

The old man Wushuang opened his palm, and something as thin as a cicada's wing appeared in front of the little fox. It was similar to paper, but not like it. In short, the little fox didn't know the name. There were music scores densely packed on it, and the little fox couldn't understand it.

But I know that this piece of music should be quite powerful, "Soul Eater Score", just listen to the name, it is quite exciting, and this piece of music should be sandwiched between two layers of Xiao...

Thinking of that beautiful young man who was so cold and cold, the corner of Xiaohu's mouth slightly raised, knowing that the great enemy will be repaid one day.

Suddenly, as if something sounded again, the little fox stared at the old man Wushuang, his eyes sparkling, "Old man, what happened to the light in your hand just now?"

The old man Wushuang was afraid that the little fox would ask, but what happened? Whatever people fear most will come. Just as he was thinking about it, all the little girl's thoughts were taken away by Qing Yuexiao. The next second, the little girl actually opened her mouth to ask.



The old man Wushuang stroked his beard skillfully and put on an air that he thought was inscrutable, "Girl, follow me, one day you will be so powerful...!"

The little fox sneered, knowing that the old man Wushuang didn't want to say too much, so he didn't press him. He just thought that the old man Wushuang's martial arts had reached the peak. Although he had doubts, he didn't ask.

However, my admiration for the old man Wushuang is genuine.

Old man Wushuang saw that Xiaohu did not press or continue to ask questions, but instead ignored the matter. He liked Xiaohu's delicate and tolerant heart even more.

Old Man Wushuang didn't want to tell Little Fox that he was actually using the power of his soul. One day, Little Fox would be as powerful as him. Old Man Wushuang was indeed not lying.

At this time, Xiao Hu couldn't wait to give this 'Qing Yue Xiao' to Ye Xi. She didn't know why, but when she thought of the smile on the face of that cold boy, Xiao Hu felt happy in her heart. That boy once used to

Yan Beiguo's most significant oath expressed her loyalty to her...

The little fox's mind was wandering. At this moment, there was a knock on the door. The little fox was startled, glanced at the old man Wushuang, put the Qing Yuexiao in his hand into his arms, and went to open the door...

The person outside the door is dressed in white, with a cold face, an ethereal look, as light as snow... At this time, he is already dressed as a man, with a touch of heroism, and no trace of the coquettishness that belongs to a daughter's family.

Xi Yuexue, now in men's attire, is so stunning and handsome that people forget to breathe. Except for her face being slightly pale, it is as if she has seen an immortal from the outer world.

"May I come inside?"

His voice was low, with a hint of youthful coldness, and he seemed a little nervous. He must be nervous! He had not been seen since Xiaohu said those shocking words last night, and at this time Xi Yuexue came to look for him in person.

, also because he was afraid that Xiaohu would turn him away...

After all, from the beginning, he hated her so much. Even though he knew she was innocent, he could not control his increasingly gloomy heart. He even wanted to kill her. Thinking of that night, a pale face flashed across his face.

After a shy blush, he bit her shoulder. It would leave a mark because he used so much strength...

Xiaohu noticed Xi Yuexue's nervousness, turned sideways, and let Xi Yuexue enter the house directly.

Xi Yuexue hesitated for a moment and then stepped in, but she didn't expect that there was someone else in Xiaohu's room. She hesitated. Xiaohu closed the door and turned to look at Xi Yuexue, "This is my master...!"

"

One sentence seemed to reveal the identity of old man Wushuang, and also told Xi Yuexue how trustworthy he was. No matter what he came to talk to Xiaohu about, there was no need to be taboo.

This boy had already come to see Xiaohu several times, but he left because the room was dark. It seemed that his perseverance had reached its peak. What time had it been? When he saw the light in Xiaohu's room was on, he opened it.

When he was thinking about how to introduce his identity, Xiaohu said, "This is my master!"

The excitement that old man Wushuang felt when he heard these two words could not be expressed in words. He was so excited. This little girl's master's voice was like, tut tut...

When the little fox saw the old man Wushuang looking at her with shining eyes, he felt like he was asking the sky speechlessly. He pursed his lips, and the old man Wushuang immediately understood, "Girl, it's getting late, so the master left first and will come back in three days..."

!”

The old man Wushuang stood up and said "Master" biting hard. He glanced at the little fox, then looked at Xi Yuexue, touched his beard, and already knew Xi Yuexue's identity in his heart, "Extremely cold body, fire dragon

Yuzhu!"

The eight-character motto, the old man Wushuang turned around and disappeared...

Only Xi Yuexue and Xiaohu were left in the room, relatively silent...

Until Xi Yuexue said, "Thank you!"

Xiaohu raised his eyebrows, thanking him for what? He still didn't say anything. If Xiyue Xuelai only said these useless things, then he could go out...

But old man Wushuang's eight-character motto echoed in Xiaohu's mind. What does it mean?

"I'm leaving, and I won't go back to Xiyue Kingdom again...!" After a long time, Xiyue Xue spoke, unable to hide the yearning that was revealed inadvertently in her voice...

The little fox then raised his eyes and looked at him, "The blood sacrifice comes from a distant mysterious ancient tribe, which belongs directly to the territory of Chutian Kingdom. I went to the palace tonight to find the solution to the blood sacrifice, but I didn't gain much, and I will leave in three days.

, so there is no solution to the blood sacrifice now."

Xiaohu said that she would cancel the blood sacrifice, but there seemed to be no time. She was going to Tianshan, and he wanted to leave...

Xi Yuexue was stunned. Was the reason for her absence tonight to find a solution to the blood sacrifice?

With all the senses in my heart, at this moment, I clearly understood that he was going to be free. After a long silence, Xi Yuexue stared at the little fox in front of her, "There is no need to undo the blood sacrifice. I will come back and leave tomorrow. There is also someone in Xiyue Kingdom who will serve me."

My little maid, I hope you can keep her...!"

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