Chapter 9: Ancient Ballad

"Won..." His lips were intertwined, and Xiao Yao kept asking for it, but he closed his eyes and responded astringently. Time seemed to stop everything, and even the reaction of a normal man came out.

For a long time, his lips were separated, and the ancient rumor looked at Xiao Yao in a daze.

When he heard the sound, his eyes fell all over the ground.

Oh, this little lady is so beautiful! Hey, this little lady is familiar and tight! Many people were puzzled. After thinking about it carefully, they all retreated in panic

"Does it look good?" The ancient rumor sat on Xiao Yao, came to his senses, stroked his tears, smiled charmingly, and raised the evil corners of the devil's mouth in the eyes around him.

Many people around shook their heads quickly, and some even turned away in fear.

"Fare, you drank a little too much today. Let's go back to your room." The ancient rumor got up and helped Xiao Yao up charmingly. Xiao Yao shook his head and said drowsily, "Ah? Uh-huh." Smiling and nodding his head, his body shook, and the wine was getting stronger and stronger. He was completely drunk and said that he was drunk to relieve thousands of sorrows. Sure enough...

Everyone watched Xiao Yao being helped away by ancient rumors and sighed that this white-haired young man was really beautiful and blessed. They were speculating about the way of this white-haired young man. Some people chuckled and thought that there would be more sensational news tomorrow. The daughter of the city owner now has a famous flower owner. Presumably someone loves and hates it. It's strange that the city owner loves his daughter. Good The city lord's mansion does not live, but he often lives in the Manggu Building, which is curious.

Xiao Yao was supported by the ancient ballad and gradually became a hold, and the cold on the face of the ancient ballad became stronger and stronger.

The ancient rumor took Xiao Yao gently and walked around, walked into an extremely spacious room, and threw Xiao Yao on the ground, "You're dead, you know? You are dead!" The girl's two soft blades stretched out, and several silver lights were intertwined and flew up, combining them into two small silver crescent-shaped machetes, which were extremely exquisite, and on them were also inlaid with several crystals of different colors.

The old ballad sneered, pinched the floating machete, looked at Xiao Yao and said thoughtfully, "Well, you are so ugly, even your hair is white, and you treat me like that. You are worth dying, but you can actually touch me."

"I can't die, I can't die, the Xiao family can't die in such an unclear way!"

"Dad, something has happened, something big has happened!" The nightmare hit, and the past reincarnation. Xiao Yao closed his eyes, squeezed his hands tightly into the floor, shook his head, and tears flashed in the corners of his eyes.

"You.. What did you say??? Ancient rumors are puzzled.

"Hmm, you are still crying when you are such a big man?" The ancient rumor kicked Xiao Yao.

Xiao Yao didn't feel anything. He was immersed in the nightmare, sobbed and burst into tears.

"It's a shame! It's a shame! If I were you, I would die. I'll make you cry! Let you cry! You are still crying!" The old rumor kicked a few more fiercely, and then squatted down and laughed.

Holding the machete in his right hand and drawing it on Xiao Yao's face, he said evilly, "Where do you think I cut the knife from? From your hand? Or the leg start? Or cut off all your meat from head to toe!"

"No, it's coming again. What should I do? I can't help it. I'm so hungry and thirsty." Desire emerged, and the ancient rumor found something wrong. Xiao Yao suddenly had blood all over his body, and two slender white fangs stretched out. The black lotus on his forehead was wrapped in scriptures and turned into a lotus wheel. Other than that, his body did not change.

Xiao Yao suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes were as red as blood. When he saw the ancient rumor, he felt that his mind was immediately attracted and connected with something mysterious. It was warm, safe and submissive. Xiao Yao was my only. Unquestionable idea came from it. The ancient rumor did not know, that It was a passage that floated out of Xiao Yao's eyes and hooked out some spiritual ideas in her mind. It was integrated into Xiao Yao's mind.

Then Xiao Yao seemed to have exhausted all his mind and fell down.

"Cold.. It's so cold..."

In the early morning, the birds were singing and the voices were boiling.

In an elegant teahouse..

"Young master, it is said that Miss Guyao..." A middle-aged man bent down and whispered to a young man?

Huh? Can it be true? That girl is unruly and unreasonable. She must be acting, right?" The tea cup was lifted in the young man's hand.

"It's true! It is said that he even spent the night in the same room.

"Well, it doesn't matter. Her nine mysterious thunder body is out of control, and no one can touch it!" The young man took a small mouthful of tea.

"But that person seems to be able to touch..."

"Bang!" The tea cup in the young man's hand fell to the ground.

The tea splashed everywhere and said, "It's impossible!"

"But it is true.. I got accurate information in the morning.

"Who is that man?" The young man's face was gloomy and murderous.

"I don't know the name, but it's easy to identify. I have gray hair, and my background* has not been found out. Inexplicable appearance, and I don't know what my skills are." The middle-aged man looked at the young man's face and said.

"Don't check, touch my woman, I want him... Disappear!" The young man's face is ferocious.

"Okay, I'll do it right now." The middle-aged man hesitated.

Fuscus tent warm..

Pink**, Xiao Yao felt that someone was touching him, opened his eyes, and found a beautiful girl lying beside him, touching his face with her hand.

"Ah! You.. You are... Who?" Xiao Yao's face turned strange. He actually felt very familiar with ancient rumors, but he obviously didn't know her.

"Master, you don't know the old rumors, woo..." The ancient rumor actually shed tears on the spot.

Master? No, no! Don't cry, let me think..." Xiao Yao vaguely remembered that he bumped into a person last night, as if he were a girl, as if he had done something else. Soft and soft. He looked at the ancient rumor strangely and looked ashamed, and then went to bed?

"Okay, okay, old ballad, right? Can you explain what we did last night to today? What's the matter?" Xiao Yao made a gesture, which means how can we be the same**?

"Oh, yesterday.. Yesterday..." The ancient rumor stopped crying, and the pretty face slowly moved and began to meditate.

"Yesterday, the master was drunk and emitting blood mist all over his body. Then two long teeth grew out and finally fainted. His mouth said it was very cold, so the ancient rumor was like this to warm you up, you see!" Being pulled away, Xiao Yao immediately closed his eyes.

"Clip it up!" Xiao Yao blamed him, but he was shocked. What's wrong with my body? Isn't it better? Why did the fangs grow out again? However, he vaguely felt that it was a good thing in his heart. This is a very contradictory feeling, and this ancient rumor, when did he recognize himself as the master? Well, his magic power has changed greatly. The original 26 changes have changed to forty-eight. What happened to me yesterday? Is it like this when you are drunk? Wine.. By the way, it must be wine! Xiao Yao was shocked all over, and as soon as the idea came out, he was happy and carried away.

"Woo-woo, the master dislikes Yao."

"Okay, I don't dislike you. You should know that as a girl, you can't show your body to others casually. Do you understand?" Xiao Yao laughed.

"The owner is no one else."

"Well, okay, put on your clothes."

"No, no, you have to take a look, or you will dislike Yao." Ancient rumors muttered.

Xiao Yao smiled bitterly, opened it and took a quick look, and then closed it.

"Hee." The ancient rumor put on clothes happily.

"Master, A Yao will serve you to dress!" A Yao opened his eyes and looked at Xiao Yao.

"Cough, no, I'll do it myself." Xiao Yao said awkwardly, how could he be naked?

The ancient rumor did not follow. Half an hour later, the clothes and hair had been taken care of by the ancient rumor. Xiao Yao smiled bitterly when he saw the figure in the mirror. His hair was cut like a knife by the ancient rumor with her silver moon machete, but not to mention that the cut was staggered and extremely stylish. At this glance, the hair shape and white face Dan, Xiao Yao also officially joined the handsome family.

"Well, master, it will be better to buy two sets of blue cloaks and a few headwear later." I looked at the old rumors carefully.

"Don't call me master in the future. Call me Brother Xiao Yao." Xiao Yao thought about it.

"Oh, Brother Xiao Yao.. Brother." The old rumor smiled.

"Do you listen to Brother Xiao Yao?" Xiao Yao asked.

The old rumor nodded obediently.