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The fifty-seventh flavor, doesn't she want to lose face?

The vine with purple flowers sucked on Lin Jiaoyu's back, and blood suddenly spread. The severe pain made her lose her reaction for a while, and then she gasped.

The pain, the burning feeling, and the uncomfortable feeling made Lin Jiaoyu, who had not suffered much since childhood, want to cry.

"Did I let you go?"

Hua Xiaomi's cold voice came from her ears, and her heart became inexplicably panicked.

"Where did I offend you? Do you want to humiliate me in such a way?" She suddenly looked up and looked at Hua Xiaomi with hatred in her eyes.

In Lin Jiaoyu's memory, there is no such person as Hua Xiaomi. She doesn't understand why the other party hurts her like this.

Is it just because she looks beautiful and charming, and is so popular among men? But what is wrong with her?

Seeing Lin Jiaoyu like this, Hua Xiaomi knew that the other party must have forgotten the beggar Huazi, who was about to cut off her hands in the small dilapidated temple a few years ago.

However, Lin Jiaoyu doesn't remember it, but it doesn't mean that Hua Xiaomi will also forget it.

Lin Jiaoyu doesn't understand how important the chef's hands are. Natural disasters and man-made disasters are constantly coming year by year. Lin Jiaoyu doesn't understand how important the chef's hands are to a girl who has not yet grown up.

Hua Xiaomi looked at her intact hands and felt scared. She was only a little bit away, just a little bit away, and her hand was about to be cut.

That feeling of powerlessness is even more terrifying than a real sword, just like the kind of being washed into the water when she was a child, she wanted to struggle but was pulled back to the depths little by little, slowly swallowing the spark of hope in her heart.

She doesn't want to feel this feeling anymore.

But when she saw Lin Jiaoyu, she felt hatred, and she always remembered the past, which made her irritated.

Taking a deep breath, as if she felt the fluctuations in her emotions, the gray gas in her dantian began to move again, and was suppressed by her.

When I looked at Lin Jiaoyu again, there was no unnecessary emotion in my eyes, but just full of murderous intent.

She must kill this person.

There was a vague feeling that the other party had become her demon. If she didn't die, it would be in her heart. At that time, the inner demons would be born, and then she would be finished.

The "Yuxu Luoshu" says that a peaceful mind is an immortal, and a confusion is a demon.

The devil's path is not easy to walk, and she doesn't want to walk either.

My father once said that people should not have great hatred in their hearts. If they are always filled with hatred, then this person will no longer be a human being, but a seed of hatred.

She still has her own way to go, so-

Slowly lifted up the purple vine in his hand, which was stolen from Lin Jiaoyu, so use this to end the other party's life.

"No! Don't kill me! I can't die!"

Lin Jiaoyu shouted, she could feel the terrifying aura emitted from Hua Xiaomi, and the other party would definitely kill her.

Now she began to regret that she shouldn’t have provoked Hua Xiaomi first. She still has revenge but she can’t die!

"No! Yin He, save me."

She looked around in a daze, suddenly her eyes lit up, and she saw the thin boy, as if she had encountered a life-saving straw.

Somehow, an inexplicable thought burst out in her heart, as if as long as Yin He takes action, she will definitely be saved.

"Yin He, save me. As long as you save me, I will promise you anything."

The wind was a little strong, Hua Xiaomi narrowed her eyes and saw the thin boy not far away, and slowly walked over.

It seemed that I had seen that pretty face somewhere. When my eyes flashed, it seemed that there was a tear mole on the corner of his eyes.

The color is like cinnabar and the bright red is like blood. It will be as fascinating as people's hearts.

"Jiaojiao, I will not let you be hurt." His voice was indescribably tender and affectionate.

Hua Xiaomi was stunned when she heard this. A gust of wind blew his voice away in a spiral. With a "boom", there seemed to be a thunder in the sky, and the entire mine cave shook for a moment.

Hua Xiaomi immediately came to her senses and was ready for it, but in just this moment, she returned to peace.

But Lin Jiaoyu disappeared, and Yin He disappeared.

Many people were alarmed by the movement just now and went out to check.

Zhaocai Jinbao was shocked, and it climbed up from the ground again, gently pulled Hua Xiaomi's sleeve, and the yellow eyes were filled with fear.

"Did you feel it too?" she said.

Just now, an extremely dangerous feeling suddenly surged in my heart, which was coming from Yin He.

He looked just an ordinary thin boy, why did he make her so nervous?

It reminded her of the beautiful tree leaves being thrown in the deepest corner of the storage bag.

That is an item belonging to the evil cultivator. Could it be that Yin He is an evil cultivator?

But Yin He was clearly the refugee boy who was bullied by a one-eyed man in Wuliang City and robbed of sesame cakes.

Why did he become the Yin family of the Immortal Cultivation Family in a blink of an eye?

Hua Xiaomi took a deep breath, as if it was a mystery, and she was a little confused.

Forget it, why do you think so much?

Who is Yin an evil cultivator or a righteous cultivator? What else should he do?

Anyway, Lin Jiaoyu must be killed. If she must go against her, then she will deal with it together.

"Go and go with me somewhere."

She thought about it, grabbed Zhaocai and Jinbao and went back to her yard. When she entered the yard, the fairy of Zihuanglou, who was originally noisy, had already been beaten outside.

I saw a figure sneaking out of her room, and the shadow disappeared. Hua Xiaomi and Zhaocai Jinbao looked at each other in a flash.

Who is it? With the fragrance, he is from Zihuang Tower. That unique sour smell...it is Erchun!

Humph, you must be unhappy in your actions!

Hua Xiaomi sighed inwardly, her talisman formation fell into Baopu River. Otherwise, she would have set up a talisman formation at the door of the room, which would definitely make Erchun unable to leave!

Thinking of this, I saw the door next door open automatically.

"Hey, Fellow Hua, why are you here?"

Wu Jingyun's room was next to her. Just now, I watched Hua Xiaomi clean up the Zihuang Tower and the people were secretly happy.

My affection increased greatly, but when I saw Erchun sneaking into her room and wonder what she did, I thought of reminding Hua Xiaomi.

"Fellow martial arts, I just thought about it in the room and thought it would be better to have a companion in the secret realm.

I wonder if you can get another guy?"

Before she could speak, Wu Jingyun was suddenly shocked by the good news. She felt disappointed if she didn't have the powerful force of Hua Xiaomi.

Unexpectedly, there is another surprise now.

Although she didn't know why Hua Xiaomi suddenly changed her mind, she thought about it and said that the brothers in the family said that women in the world became very kind.

Fellow Daoist is also a woman, so it is normal for him to be fickle.

Fortunately, this fellow Hua Daoist did not die in Baopu River. He dragged her home when he went out of the secret realm. I guess his cousin would be very happy?

Seeing Wu Jingyun looking at him with a subtle face, Hua Xiaomi felt quite embarrassed.

She is not idle either and likes to slap her in the face alone.

I just refused righteously, but now I am back again and ask for a partner.
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