Immortal Voices Chapter 6: Naughty boy

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Rong Xian smiled and said: "Yu Xiu, this stone is so beautiful, I will definitely protect it."

Yu Xiu blushed, and subconsciously squeezed his purse, unexpectedly found that there was something in the purse.

He digs and digs inside, and finally pulls out two little people.

Yu Xiu's eyes widened suddenly: "...Xiao, Xiaoxian, this is, is this us?"

Such a delicate doll made him love it.

Rong Xian nodded: "Well, it's us."

She pointed to the little stone man who looked like Yu Xiu and said, "This is a gift for you."

He pointed to the little stone man who looked like himself again, rubbed his nose awkwardly, and said, "I gave myself to you. You want to protect me, do you know?"

The medicinal stone can be divided into two dolls, and she subconsciously carves one for herself. Well, it's just to coax a child.

Anyway, there are restrictions on both of the dolls. She can sense it no matter where Yu Xiu is. This restriction can also protect the medicine stone doll.

She likes to keep her hand when she does everything. In case she doesn't get the essence of the sword emperor, as the young patriarch of the Yu clan, Yu Xiu is more useful.

Yu Xiu didn't know Rong Xian's careful thinking, but solemnly promised: "Don't worry, I will protect you, no one can hurt you."

He carefully put the two little men into his purse, hung them next to his body, with a brilliant smile on his face.

"Xiao Xian, did you do this?" Yu Xiu asked curiously.

Rong Xian smiled shyly, and said nonsense without blinking: "I did it. I started doing it the day I woke up. It has been a month. I wanted to give it to you on your birthday two days later. , I didn’t expect to give it to you as a gift today."

The corner of Yu Xiu's mouth is even bigger: "It's okay, it's okay, when it's my birthday, you will give me gifts again, and I will receive double copies."

Speaking of this, he asked again: "Xiao Xian, when is your birthday?"

Rong Xian was stunned, her expression stunned for a moment, and she shook her head and said, "I don't remember either."

She hasn't had her birthday since she became the demon lord. Thousands of years have passed, and she has long forgotten her birthday.

Yu Xiu thought for a while, and said excitedly: "Then let's spend time together in the future."

Rong Xian squeezed the stone on her wrist, the corner of her mouth was slightly tilted: "Okay."

Receiving a gift from Xiaoxian, Yu Xiu has been very excited. For a few days, if there is nothing to do, he will show off his little stone man to the villagers, and he is only allowed to touch the ones who are not allowed to touch. Xian couldn't help laughing.

"He is very happy." Cai Yi said with satisfaction.

Rong Xian moved the little stone on her wrist, smiled, and said nicely: "I am very happy too."

She has succeeded in staying, and has gained the trust of the Yu clan, and soon she will be able to get the essence of the sword emperor.

The girl with a warm smile and a calm face looked at the little boy who was crying in the distance, and a long sigh was in her heart.

This child is sincerely good to her, she sees it more clearly than anyone else, and she is also learning to give back wholeheartedly.

It is undeniable that during this month, she couldn't extricate herself from being immersed in this kind of fun.

Just--

The girl's eyes were filled with coldness. I don't know how long this kindness will last. Human heart is the most complicated thing, and human nature is also the most fickle. If you get it and lose it again...

"Xiaoxian, dad praised you just now, and he also said that your doll is beautiful." The child ran over panting, glanced at Caiyi, and said with a little showy, like a praised person It's the same as him.

Cai Yi: She doesn't understand very much, what the little fellow Yu Xiu is showing off to her.

The coldness in Rong Xian's eyes dissipated, her phoenix eyes bent into crescents, her voice surprised and happy: "Really? The patriarch praised me?"

Yu Xiu nodded affirmatively: "It's true, I will tell you quietly, daddy also secretly learnt from you to carve, but his carve is not good-looking, ugly."

Rong Xian was amused by his disgusting little expression: "If the patriarch knew that you said that, he must have beaten your **** again."

Rong Xian thought for a while, walked to Caiyi's pharmacy, and found a bamboo flute that had been idle for a long time.

"Xiao Xian, why are you looking for a flute? Do you know how to play? Only Aunt Caiyi in the village can play." Yu Xiu said curiously.

Cai Yi smiled and looked at her, she didn't mean to stop her at all.

After Rong Xian wiped the bamboo flute clean, he tried the audition, and then said: "Yu Xiu, I will play a tune for you."

Yu Xiu nodded again and again, and sat down on the side of the rock, preparing for it to sound.

Rong Xian's eyebrows curled, and the bamboo flute sounded softly, like a cheerful ballad.

Water is gurgling, birds chirping, dragonflies are splashing water, and the rain hits plantains.

Vaguely, it seems that there are children in the bun who are acting like a baby, and there are also children who are crying, telling the hard work of martial arts.

The sound of the flute turns, cheerful and bright, with a bit of mystery, as if a few children are playing hide-and-seek. Are you hiding it? One, two, three, four, five...

The sound of the flute stopped, and Yu Xiu ran to Rong Xian like a puppy: "Xiao Xian, you are so amazing, this piece is so good, what's its name?"

Rong Xian raised his eyebrows and smiled: "I'm a naughty boy, do you like it?"

Yu Xiu's head drooped: "The tune is very nice, but the name is not nice. I am not a naughty boy."

Rong Xian laughed softly, touched the child’s dog’s head, and said with a smile: "You can only call a naughty boy."

Yu Xiu rolled his eyes and said eagerly: "You can call a naughty boy, but you must blow it to me again."

Rong Xian was dumbfounded by his cleverness, so she could only pick up the flute and play it again.

In the sword mound, a huge stone sword is erected, supporting the entire cave.

In the center of the stone sword, a series of runes imprisoned a transparent jade bottle with a drop of red blood floating in the bottle.

At this time, the sword mound has been shaking, getting worse every time.

Patriarch Yuqing knotted his hands and quickly hit the stone sword. After a long time, the shaking finally stopped.

Behind him, the old lady put her **** together and shot a sword energy on the stone sword, which completely stabilized the stone sword.

"Patriarch, what's going on recently, the essence of the sword emperor seems to be getting more anxious every time." The old lady asked in a deep voice.

The Yuqing clan’s eyebrows are gloomy, and the depths of his eyes are full of haze: "I am not sure about this, but we must find the root cause and solve it as soon as possible. Otherwise, if the blood leaves Shiqiaojian, it will be the guardian of the Yu clan who has neglected his duty." /

But before he found the root cause, the accident happened.

Early the next morning, the entire Shiqiaojian was boiling.

When Rong Xian and Yu Xiu rushed over, they discovered that the waterfalls on all sides were actually flowing with red water, and the strong **** smell was particularly pungent.

The word ‘blood sacrifice’ suddenly flashed in his mind, Rong Xian’s eyes sank, and someone started to deal with Shiqiaojian.

"Xiao Xian, what's going on, why did the water in the waterfall turn red?" Yu Xiu asked ignorantly, his brows were full of anxiety and anxiety. Although he was still young, he realized that there was something wrong. The thing happened in the village.

Rong Xian pursed her lips, all kinds of thoughts in her mind turned sharply, and her face calmly said: "I don't know either."