Jiang Xiao crouched down, his legs tense, and held the hilt exposed above his shoulder with one hand, almost rushing out.

Reason stopped Jiang Xiao in time,

But his aura could no longer be taken back, and his murderous intent was overwhelming.

This was Jiang Xiao's subconscious action and he didn't go through his brain. After all, he spent the past few days fighting with the white ghost.

Young people can feel that this is by no means a joke, nor is it the category of ordinary competition and fighting.

The strong wind swept through the wind and snow, and the white ghost witch's body rolled all the way, coming to the young man's feet and being stepped on by him.

Suddenly, the atmosphere was tense!

"Yu, Yo, Yo..." The young man with a white cotton hat suddenly spoke.

Jiang Xiao:???

What's the situation?

I have seen people who are chatting and dancing. Are you going to sing with me?

how?

I think the atmosphere is too tense?

Fear of a real conflict, so this little round face is ready to be freestyle?

"Yo, Yo, Yo..."

Jiang Xiao looked at the young man with round face who was still working hard but couldn't hold up other words, and Jiang Xiao was almost suffering from cancer.

Jiang Xiao couldn't help it and said:

"You see this face is long and wide, just like this bowl is big and round?"

The heroic young man twitched the corners of his mouth awkwardly, and his hand holding the hilt trembled slightly.

Xiaolong's face was so embarrassed that his face turned red, as if he was about to drip.

Behind, a bunny lady was stunned, her face was astonished, and she could barely speak.

And the other bun-headed lady could no longer help but burst out laughing, covering her stomach and sitting in the snow: "Puff...hahahahahahahahaha..."

"An Luming, get up and apologize to me! The little popsicle knows nothing, don't you know yet?" Another bun-headed girl kicked the girl called An Luming on the butt.

The bun-headed lady covered her mouth with one hand, and her body was still trembling. She obviously endured it very hard. She stood up and looked at the young man with round face and said, "Sorry, Zhuangzhuang, I didn't mean it...puff~haha, I'm sorry."

"No, no, no, no, no, nothing." The round-faced young man responded.

Jiang Xiao felt a little guilty, as if he had caused trouble. He was not singing awkwardly, but stuttering.

Jiang Xiao had no intention of mocking the other party. Skin and humor were two different things, and humor and viciousness were even more different things.

The bun-headed lady who had never laughed said comforting her, her words were gentle and with strong encouragement: "Qian Zhuang, please speak up, don't be nervous. It's okay, you can slow down and don't worry."

"Yu, Yo, Yo, Yo, Yo, you... hurry up, persuade Wu, Wu..." Qian Zhuang, a young man with a round face, said stutteringly.

"Wu Haoyang!" Finally, An Luming, who was sitting in the snow and almost rolling around the ground with a smile, spoke again, helping the young man complete this sentence.

An Youyou frowned, a little dissatisfied, and kicked An Luming's ass again.

"Oh, sister, don't kick me all the time. I just want to help him, I'm so anxious." An Luming frowned his little nose, stood up from the snow, patted the snow and shoe prints on his butt.

"I was born 11 seconds earlier than you, I am your sister!" An Youyou glared at An Luming, then turned around and looked at the tall and heroic young man, and said, "Wu Haoyang, why are you stealing someone's things?"

"Yes." An Luming was obviously more lively, and stomped his feet and said, "The little popsicle makes you angry!"

The young man, known as Wu Haoyang, stepped on the body of the White Ghost Witch, and slightly bent his body, placing the Yanyue Sword in front of him, but he refused to give in and said, "Come on, let's fight!"

After confirming Qian Zhuang's intention, Jiang Xiao apologized to Qian Zhuang and looked at Wu Haoyang with a look.

Looking at the stubborn and stubborn young man in front of him, Jiang Xiao was quite helpless. No one drove anyone away. The other party should be a "martial arts fanatic" type of person, just wanting to compete.

But...I am a fucking doctor, will I just fuck you?

Wu Haoyang looked at Jiang Xiao's silent appearance and suddenly became angry and said loudly: "Are you still a man? Who is mother-in-law and mother, what do you think! If you can't beat him, just say it. At worst, you can admit defeat and be like a man!"

Oh, I'll go?

How can the young man provoke?

Jiang Xiao was quite disdainful of this, but the other party's next move really made Jiang Xiao a little angry.

Wu Haoyang stepped on the body of the White Ghost Witch and shouted: "If you want this star bead, come and get it yourself!"

Jiang Xiao frowned slightly and said, "I really want to compete with me?"

"Of course!" Wu Haoyang's tiger eyes lit up slightly, and his sharpness was bright.

Jiang Xiao nodded gently and said, "Aren't you afraid of death?"

Wu Haoyang's eyes glared, and like King Kong's eyes were angrily: "Don't insult me!"

"Okay!" Jiang Xiao suddenly shouted loudly, scaring the opponent, but saw Jiang Xiao slowly let go of the hilt of the knife and said, "Give me the White Ghost Witch Star Pearl, I will restore my star power and show you a fair match."

As it turns out,

For those who have no moral integrity, there has never been such a saying that it is difficult to make a living.

Without saying a word, Wu Haoyang directly cut off the head of the White Ghost Witch with one knife, and with the Yanyue Sword sideways, and hit the bloody head like a golfing.

Jiang Xiao took the head, pulled out the dagger on the side of his legs, quickly took the star beads, and absorbed them directly.

As for the four students opposite, no one seemed to care about the "200,000".

Jiang Xiao saw it in his eyes and remembered it in his heart.

Sighing in my heart:

Sure enough, these people are all friends.

Jiang Xiao harvested the white ghost star beads everywhere in front of the four people. In the distance, An Luming shouted: "Don't be afraid, little popsicle, I will heal you after you are injured."

Jiang Xiao sighed in his heart, don’t worry, kind lady, I won’t give you this opportunity.

Jiang Xiao harvested the star beads and said, "Get away from each other, we will fight with each other!"

"Get the distance apart?" Wu Haoyang was stunned for a moment, looked at the giant blade behind Jiang Xiao, a little confused.

Jiang Xiao shouted loudly: "What? You dare not!?"

When Wu Haoyang heard this, he was furious and shouted angrily: "Okay! All rules are up to you, I only want to fight!"

Jiang Xiao nodded, quickly retreated, leaving a sentence far away: "My flying knife, but I'm hitting every shot, don't blame me for not reminding you."

Wu Haoyang held the Yanyue Sword and laughed anxiously: "Just, let the horse come over!"

Jiang Xiao had no response and his figure disappeared into the snow forest.

......

Ten minutes later, Qian Zhuang shivered, looked at Wu Haoran, and said, "Then, little boy, have already run away?"

"How is that possible?" Wu Haoyang was on guard and looked around carefully. "You saw the corpses all over the ground. There was even a white ghost witch in this group that had been wiped out by the army! He is a strong man, and the strong man has dignity!"

Qian Zhuang: "Yes, yes, but..."

Wu Haoyang looked alert: "Don't talk to me, I can't be distracted! I don't want to be killed instantly by his flying knife! When he takes action, it will be his death!"

An Youyou put her hands in her pockets and said, "We have been here for a while. These corpses will sooner or later attract other white ghosts."

An Luming held An Youyou's arm and stomped his feet in the cold. He occasionally gave himself a blessing: "Did the little popsicle sneak away?"

Wu Haoyang sucked his nose and said confidently: "Impossible! He has a firm look and a calm face. He is definitely not a treacherous and cunning person."

An Luming: "Why can't I see that he has a firm look and a calm face..."

Wu Haoyang shouted sternly: "Stop your mouth, be careful of the flying knife!"

Qian Zhuang: "..."

An Youyou: "..."

An Luming: "..."

And in the depths of the distant snow forest,

Jiang Xiao's steps of leaving were so light and agile.
Chapter completed!