It was not until the three members of the Judgment Office arrived under the tree that the little girl heard the movement. Only then did she realize that the danger was approaching.

Changle, who was originally lying in the snow, suddenly sat up and muttered in great displeasure. "I just want to lie in the snow for a while, and even this wish can't satisfy me!"

Ye Hongyu was dedicated to the Tao. Although he was the head of the Judgment Department, he rarely dealt with the tasks in the department. However, Longqing liked to deal with these things very much.

There are quite a few people who have died at Long Qing's hands over the years. Anyone who is considered to be a blasphemy of Haotian, no matter you are an elderly, a woman, or a child, will be purified.

The little girl jumped away from the tree nimblely, but she was not qualified to escape in front of the three practitioners.

They reached out their hands to condense into golden chains of heaven and earth, and the little girl was entangled in the chains in an instant.

There was not much fear on her face, and death was not that scary to her. She was also wondering if she could meet her parents if she died.

"Do you know that disturbing others' sleep is an excessive thing?" Changle's voice rang.

None of the three discovered when the man appeared. The deacon of the Judgment Department entered the wasteland very early, so they had never seen Changle.

The chains ignited flames. Today, the three of them wanted to purify this dirty wasteland with the sacred flames, and then purify this nosy guy.

"You three really don't take me seriously." Changle said that, their chains broke.

"Who are you!" one of them asked in a hoarse voice.

"Do you care who am I?" Changle calmly helped the little girl up, "Are you okay?"

She shook her head and raised the scimitar in her hand, ready to give these guys a knife at any time.

Changle was amused by her appearance, "You don't have to do it, I'll tell them the truth."

"It seems that you are the remnant of the Demon Sect!"

"Everyone of the evil demons in the Demon Sect can be punished!"

"Do it!"

Three people said one by one, and Changle laughed after hearing this, "Where are you three talking about group crosstalk to me here?"

After they finished speaking, the golden chains formed a cage and directly locked Changle inside.

"Hey! You three." Changle sighed.

The three people were solved directly with one punch.

The three of them didn't know why they died until they died. Longqing, who had already walked away, found the three dead. He hesitated for a while and did not turn around, and walked straight ahead.

Seeing that Changle had no intention of touching the corpse, the little girl hesitated for a long time before asking, "They are your spoils, do you want them?"

Changle squatted down and saw that there was nothing valuable on the three of them. Their swords and clothes could not be given to the little girl, as this would bring her a disaster of killing.

But then he thought again, even if he didn't give it to her, the people in this temple would seem to kill her without asking.

So he pulled down the swords of several of them, turned to the girl and asked, "Do you like swords or swords?"

The little girl was stunned for a moment, "This is your combat power."

"Didn't you save me before and repay your life-saving grace." Changle said with a smile.

But the little girl turned around and ran into the woods. She dug him out of the snow before, not for any repaid, but just thought that such a beautiful sword technique could not be said to be gone.

Changle laughed at her disappearing figure, and the three swords began to melt into iron in Changle's hands. "The sword the little girl uses cannot be too long or too heavy."

The iron water turned into a fine sword in the air, and the impurities in the iron water were quickly dissolved in the air by the purple flames in Changle's hands.

If the second floor of the academy had seen Changle's move, it would have opened his eyes. This was the iron smelting hand in Fengyun, but Changle's iron smelting hand was naturally better than the one in Fengyun.

Nie Feng: It’s all changed the world, this bad joke hasn’t passed yet!

The last thin sword was formed, and the sword body was red.

If the little girl uses it, she will definitely find it very suitable. Because Changle is made based on her body.

The little girl ran into the woods panting, and she felt relieved when she saw Changle not following in. Although the elder brother looked so powerful, she didn't want to accept other people's benefits.

"It would be great if my father was still alive. I could ask myself what to do." She jumped onto the tree in two or three and sat down.

After climbing the tree, she was surprised to find that her scimitar had landed there because she ran too quickly. The little girl was so anxious that she almost cried.

"What about your mother?" Changle appeared in a elusive manner, holding a dagger and a scimitar in his hand.

"Dead." The little girl immediately smiled when she saw the scimitar.

"Oh." Changle didn't ask anything else, "Where is your knife falling."

"Well, I was so anxious just now." She hugged the knife in her arms with both hands. Only then did she smile on her face.

Seeing that she likes swords so much, Changle handed her the sword she made to her with a little depressed feeling. "The little girl is also great to use swords. If you don't like it, I'll change it to a sword for you."

Seeing the extremely sharp but very beautiful little girl was really moved. But she blushed and said, "I, I can be your wife, but I have to wait for me to have eighteen to have children. I am only twelve this year..."

Changle looked at her with a bitter smile, what are you thinking about?

"I'm not familiar with this place and want to hire you as my guide." Changle had no choice but to find an excuse.

"Oh, that's it." The little girl was not too embarrassed, "but I'm holding my own winter ceremony..."

"It's okay, I'll just follow you and look around." Changle said with a smile.

Only after hearing Changle said this did she happily take the sword in her hand.

"I don't know what your name is yet?" Changle asked after following her.

"My name is Tang Duoduo! My father said I will be blessed in the future! There are a lot of food and a lot of descendants!" She said with a smile, her tone full of happiness.

"Your father's name is awesome." Changle said sincerely.

"What about you?"

"My name is Zhao Changle."

"The name is great too!" She couldn't let go of her own sword, and her dark face was full of smiles.

"Wait!" She put her finger on her mouth.

Changle understood that she saw the rabbit in the heavy snow, and that the late night snack tonight should have fallen. But when she touched it, the rabbit quickly left.

She was not too disappointed, but instead fell to the ground because of catching a rabbit, giggling foolishly.

But he started to cry with a smile...

"Why are you crying?" Changle pulled her up and asked.

"Nothing!" She cried twice and held back, before her tears came out.

She remembered that her father fell like this when he caught a rabbit.
Chapter completed!