Huang Xiaolong couldn't help but want to laugh.

Xia Chuchu? This green tea bitch with watery poplar flowers has been slaughtered by Ying Qingfeng himself. However, it seems that Xia Ying doesn't know about this.

Huang Xiaolong was not going to tell her, but just smiled. "I don't know you, and I haven't seen you before."

"No way?" Xia Ying's expression appeared on her face, and she muttered with a slight suspicion. "Chu Chu clearly came all the way to attend the Ying family meeting. She is Ying Aotian's fiancée..."

Huang Xiaolong did not want to get involved with Xia Ying on this issue of no nutrition. He calmly changed the topic. "Do you know Xia Jian?"

"Ah?!" Xia Ying said in surprise. "Xiaolong...you...have you seen my dad?"

Xia Jian is the second most popular gambling technique in the world. He is known as the "Thousand-Handed Fox Demon", Miss Ji, and the bodyguard beside him. When he helped Ji Yanxue find his mother, Huang Xiaolong had a contact with Xia Jian, and there was also a little girl named Ouyang Lingling. During that experience, Xia Jian and Ouyang Lingling were both impressed by Huang Xiaolong and regarded him as gods.

"Yes, I have met your father. He and I felt the same way at first sight and felt sympathy. Once, after drinking, your father said that he has a daughter who looks pretty good and he is willing to marry her daughter to me as his little wife..." Huang Xiaolong had a lazy expression on his face.

Hearing this, Xia Ying's face turned red and beautiful, and spat. "Tell me, you're talking nonsense."

Having said that, an inexplicable sweetness flashed through Xia Ying's heart.

The atmosphere became a bit ambiguous and awkward.

Although Xia Ying is a royal sister, she is a real girl and has never even talked about her boyfriend. Therefore, she can't stand this ambiguousness and takes the initiative to change the topic. "Xiaolong, this time I came to Qinling, I came to Qinling to relax. What about her..."

Speaking of this, Xia Ying paused for a moment, her face looked sad. "My sister has been worried a lot recently..."

suddenly!

Xia Ying's eyes lit up. "By the way! Xiaolong, last time you showed off your might and saved me from the old lady on cat face. You are good at driving away gods and ghosts, drawing talismans and catching monsters. You will definitely help me, a good sister!"

Xia Ying's face shone with a strange light, as if she was a person who had been ill for a long time. She met a peerless doctor, "Xiaolong! You must help me, a good sister! She is very kind! Please!"

"Uh? What's the matter?" Huang Xiaolong was stunned.

"Xiaolong, my good sister's family seems to have been cursed. No descendants of the family can survive over the age of age!" A hint of palpitations appeared on Xia Ying's face, "This curse has lasted for more than a year. And it has been very... very effective..."

When Huang Xiaolong heard this, he became interested.

Curse? Curse that exceeds a year?

All the people in the family can't live for the age of age?

interesting.

Very interesting.

At this moment, in the wooden house, there were tiny footsteps, followed by a nice girl's voice. "Sister Ying, who are you talking to?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a beautiful girl walked out of the wooden house.

She had a gentle smile on her face, she had a very pretty face, her eyes were lively, her delicate skin was fairer than snow. She was wearing a beige short-sleeved knitted T-shirt with three buttons on the collar of the V. At this moment, she loosened the top one and fastened the two below, and she could see her delicate collarbone. She was wearing a pair of light brown suit pants on her lower body, which set off the slender lines of her legs.

At the age, I look a few years younger than Xia Ying. I guess I am twenty-two or three years old. I am also a beautiful girl. I am both Chunlan and Qiuju, and I am good at playing the game.

And at first glance, he was a lady from a wealthy family with no fingers touching the spring water. She showed no sign of practicing martial arts.

Huang Xiaolong also saw that there was indeed a black pattern in her life palace. This stripe was a "dead pattern". From the depth, about ten years later, she would have a disaster. If she could pass through it, she would live, and if she could not pass through it, she would die.

‘No? She really can’t live to be thirty-five years old… This curse is quite powerful…’ Huang Xiaolong’s interest increased a little more.

"Sister Ying...this...this person?" The girl looked at Huang Xiaolong in confusion, with a lot of friendship in her expression.

Xia Ying quickly introduced, "Xiaoyu, this is Xiaolong, a very powerful person... I admire him very much."

"Ah? Sister Ying, you have people who admire such a powerful woman?" The girl looked surprised.

It seems that in her mind, Xia Ying is already a hero among women who are as good as men. Unexpectedly, there are people who make Xia Ying promising.

"Hello. My name is Shui Yu, I'm very happy to know you." The girl "Shui Yu" also became extremely curious about Huang Xiaolong.

"Xiaolong, the Shui family is a big family of wealthy families in the entire Shaanxi Province, but Xiaoyu is not the kind of ignorant rich second generation. She is quite capable." Xia Ying smiled.

At this time, a burnt smell came out of the wooden house.

"Oh no! The rice is boiled!" Xia Ying and Shui Yu shouted in unison, then turned around and ran towards the house.

In the wooden house.

The sunlight penetrated through the wooden window.

The three of them sat by the window table, eating some battered rice, some wild vegetables and game. In this deep mountains and forests, they had a unique flavor.

"Xiaolong... about Xiaoyu's family, that curse... I don't know if you have a solution." Xia Ying asked with anticipation.

"Sister Ying, have you told Xiaolong about that?" Shui Yu whispered, and his eyebrows were immediately filled with worries and fear.

"Xiaoyu, tell me in front of Xiaolong. Don't be afraid, don't worry. Xiaolong has great ability. He is just a monster. I think he can definitely help you. To put it bluntly, if Xiaolong can't do anything... then... then... then your curse, but... may be really no one in the world can solve it." Xia Ying was full of confidence in Huang Xiaolong.

Huang Xiaolong also put down his job and said with great interest. "Yes, what's going on with the curse?"

"Well," Shui Yu sorted out his clarity and said. "Little Dragon, this is the case. In our Shui family, all the blood clan members named "Shui" are not as good as the age of age. I... I have seen several brothers with my own eyes...their tragic situation before their death. After their birthday, all over their bodies and bodies will begin to grow sores, their skin is swollen, their bodies are ulcerated, and they will run into pus. They will struggle in pain for a full year. Then... Then on their birthday, they died of a life of untimely death... looking for a doctor and ask for medicine, but they can't find any treatment... and many Taoist priests and masters have also invited to exorcise evil spirits... nor can they lift the curse..."

Speaking of this, Shui Yu cried, heartbroken, and at the same time she felt deeply afraid. "I am this year...I...I can only live for another ten years...and that..."

"Xiaoyu, don't say stupid things!" Xia Ying looked unbearable.

Immediately, Xia Ying looked at Huang Xiaolong with eyes. "Xiaolong, do you have a solution to that vicious curse?"

Huang Xiaolong thought for a few seconds and smiled at Shui Yu. "Take off your clothes, I want to look at your back."

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Chapter completed!