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

Yu Xiu blushed, subconsciously pinched his purse, and unexpectedly found something in his purse.

He dug and dug inside, and finally took out two little figures.

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

Such an exquisite doll made him unable to put it down.

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

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

Then he pointed at the little stone man who looked like himself, touched his nose awkwardly, and said, "I gave myself to you, you have to protect me, you know?"

The medicine stone was divided just enough to carve two dolls, so she subconsciously carved one for herself, well, just to coax the child.

Anyway, both dolls have restrictions on them. She can sense them no matter where Yu Xiu is, and these restrictions can also protect the medicine stone dolls.

She likes to be cautious in everything she does. If she doesn't get the Sword Emperor's essence and blood, as the young patriarch of the Yu clan, Yu Xiu will be of greater use.

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

He carefully put the two little figures into his purse and hung them close to his body, with a bright 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 from the day I woke up. It's been a month. I thought I would give it to you on your birthday in two days, but I didn't expect it."

I’ll give it to you as a return gift today.”

Yu Xiu's grin widened: "It's okay, it's okay. When it's my birthday, if you give me another gift, I'll accept double."

Having said this, he asked again: "Xiaoxian, when is your birthday?"

Rong Xian was startled and looked confused for a moment, then shook her head and said, "I don't remember either."

She has never celebrated her birthday since she became the Demon Lord. Thousands of years have passed, and she has long forgotten the date of her birthday.

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

Rong Xian pinched the stone on her wrist and raised the corners of her mouth slightly: "Okay."

After receiving Xiaoxian's gift, Yu Xiu was very excited. For several days, he showed off his little stone man to the villagers whenever he had something to do. He was only allowed to see and touch the little stone man. His proud look made Rong Xian unbearable.

Stop laughing.

"He is very happy." Caiyi said happily.

Rong Xian moved the small stone on her wrist, smiled slightly, and said obediently: "I'm very happy too."

She has successfully stayed and gained the trust of the Yu clan, and soon she will be able to obtain the blood of the Sword Emperor.

The girl with a warm smile and calm eyebrows looked at the squawking little boy in the distance, and let out a long sigh in her heart.

This child was sincerely kind to her, she could see it more clearly than anyone else, and she was learning to repay him wholeheartedly.

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

only--

A flash of coldness flashed across the girl's eyes, and she didn't know how long this kindness would last. The human heart is the most complex thing, and human nature is also the most fickle. If you lose it after you get it...

"Xiao Xian, dad praised you just now. He also said that the doll you carved is beautiful." The child ran over panting, glanced at Cai Yi, and said with a little show off, as if he was the one being praised.

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Caiyi: She doesn’t quite understand what this little guy Yu Xiu is showing off to her.

The coldness in Rong Xian's eyes dissipated, her phoenix eyes curved into crescent moons, her tone was surprised and happy: "Really? The patriarch praised me?"

Yu Xiu nodded affirmatively: "It's true. I'll tell you quietly. Daddy also secretly imitated you to carve, but his carving didn't look good. It was extremely ugly."

Rong Xian laughed at his disgusted expression: "If the patriarch knew you said that, he would definitely spank you again."

Rong Xian thought for a while, then 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? Can you play it? Aunt Caiyi is the only one in the village who can play it." Yu Xiu said curiously.

Caiyi looked on with a smile and had no intention of stopping him.

After Rong Xian cleaned the bamboo flute, she tried the sound test and then said: "Yu Xiu, let me play you a piece of music."

Yu Xiu nodded repeatedly, sat down on the stone on the side, and concentrated on preparing to listen.

Rong Xian's eyebrows arched, and the bamboo flute played softly, like a cheerful song.

The gurgling water, the chirping of birds, the dragonflies touching the water, and the rain hitting the banana trees.

Faintly, it seemed as if a child with a bun was acting coquettishly, and there seemed to be a child crying loudly, telling about the hard work of practicing martial arts.

The sound of the flute turns cheerful and bright, with a bit of mystery, as if several children are playing hide-and-seek. Have you hidden 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 awesome. This piece of music is so nice. What's its name?"

Rong Xian raised her eyebrows and smiled: "Do you like being called naughty boy?"

Yu Xiu's head drooped: "The music is nice, but the name is not nice, and I'm not a naughty boy."

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

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

Rong Xian was so amused by his cleverness that she couldn't help but pick up the flute and play it again.

In the sword tomb, a huge stone sword was erected, supporting the entire cave.

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

At this time, the sword tomb kept shaking, getting more serious every time.

Patriarch Yu Qing formed a seal with his hands and quickly struck the stone sword. After a long time, the shaking finally stopped.

Behind him, the old lady put her two fingers together and shot a sword energy at the stone sword, completely stabilizing the stone sword.

"Clan leader, what's going on recently? The Sword Emperor's essence and blood seem to be getting more and more anxious every time." The old lady asked in a deep voice.

Chief Yu Qing's eyebrows were gloomy, and his eyes were full of gloom: "I don't know much about this matter, but we must find the root cause and solve it as soon as possible. Otherwise, if the essence and blood leave Shiqiao Stream, I, the Yu clan, have neglected my duty to protect it."

But before he could find the root cause, an accident happened.

Early the next morning, the entire Shiqiao Stream 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 of blood was particularly pungent.

The word 'blood sacrifice' suddenly flashed in her mind, Rong Xian's eyes darkened, someone started to deal with Shiqiao Jian.

"Xiao Xian, what's going on? Why did the water in the waterfall turn red?" Yu Xiu asked ignorantly, his brows full of uneasiness and anxiety. Although he was still young, he also realized that something bad was going on.

It happened in the village.
Chapter completed!