Nine Star Burden

Night, in the Cato Mansion.

The Kato family is really not generally privileged and can be compared. In this military district compound, the Kato family's compound occupies a lot of land and is heavily guarded.

Jiang Xiaohe was placed on the first floor of the Central Mansion.

It's called a mansion, but it's not a residential building like Huaxia, barely called a large villa, three floors up and down, extremely luxurious.

There's a word that describes this kind of building perfectly: a public house.

In this huge stand-alone building, Jiang Xiao and Xiaoming were arranged to live in a room on the east side of the first floor, where there were many rooms, Jiang Xiao and Xiaoming became neighbors.

At night, Jiang Xiao and Zhuoming discussed the bow and arrow star chart for a long time, and then went back to the house to rest. Jiang Xiao was also in bed after a bath. He fantasized about his bow and arrow star chart in his head and fell asleep confused.

“Buzz... buzz... buzz...”

At dawn, a small bird flew in as a silent, slightly vibrating noise came from the window.

Jiang Xiao, who had been in the battlefield of life and death for a long time, even without perceiving the star technique, his sense of smell was extremely acute, and he opened his eyes violently!

“Huh!”

At the door, a dark tall figure made a bow and arrow pose, and under the night lights outside the window, those eyes sparkled with a glow of shadow.

Jiang Xiao climbed twice in bed, moved his butt, turned on a lamp, but saw Ming in a white nightdress, standing at the door of the bedroom, staring silently at the top of the bedside table.

Jiang Xiao looked into her eyes and saw a little guy being shot through her body as she was being nailed into the wall by a dark tailfeather arrow.

“Bang ~”

The tailfeather arrow burst open, turning into a dark fog, and the bird crucified into the wall fell.

Jiang Xiao waved the black fog and lifted the quilt out of bed.

Jiang Xiao's fingers held the little bird's brown feathers and picked it up.

It looks like a little sparrow.

This little guy is only 6 or 7 centimeters tall, the little one, with brown feathers, all the way from head to toe, gradually turning from dark brown to light brown.

Strangely enough, it has a long, flexible pointed beak, wrapped around it in a circle, like a mosquito.

“EW..." Jiang Xiao couldn't help but make a repugnant noise. He had a goose bump on his skin. Today, he just learned this lesson and knew what this guy was.

Mosquito!

At the doorstep, in a nightdress and hair plate, he said softly: "This thing is made in South America and West Asia, where the body is relatively fragile and the survival is weak, which is why they don't have a global spread. ”

Jiang Xiao's fingers shoved the mosquito bird's wings and threw it in the trash can, "You mean. ”

Afterwards, he clearly said: "It is not able to travel to the mountains to get involved in the water, and fly here. ”

“Huh.” Jiang Xiao smiled, "I get it, the boy is a little shady. ”

Then she glanced at the window, silently for a couple of seconds, and seemed to have made a decision. Her right hand unnaturally pulled the nightdress sling on her shoulder, turning around and walking: “I'm going to bed. ”

The unnatural look, coupled with that more obvious, disguised emotion, is enough for Jiang Xiao to see a lot of things.

Unfortunately, Jiang Xiao's attention was not there at all. Otherwise, he could see the obvious desire to stop, and he could see the obvious difference after.

“Oh.” Jiang Xiao still looked down at the creatures in the trash can and couldn't help but chill.

Breast leg, Kitakyu Kato!

How dare you play with me? I just learned it in the morning. What's the use of it at night?

Jiang Xiaoben thought that this country had fallen apart and had little strength, but now look, really skinny camels are bigger than horses?

Or is it that the Cartos are strong?

Jiang Xiao realized that his ideas should be changed.

As a Huaxian, Jiang Xiao has, of course, always upheld the creed of "no end eggs under the nest”.

But distorted fruits are different from Huaxia, different systems, different ways to survive and develop.

It's not a big deal to run this thing in one day, just to transport a mosquito bird from West Asia to this side, but you know, the whole Central and Western Asia environment is not Cathay, on the contrary, there are four wars here, who cares about this insignificant little thing?

This should show, to some extent, that the Cartos have a great influence here.

At least a lot of people will give Kitakyu Kato face.

For the sake of his parents and his family, of course.

If the Cartos knew, they didn't know what was going to happen.

She walked out of the big bedroom, walked past the living room, and finally stepped out of the door, but stopped at the door. Apparently, she hesitated.

After a few seconds, the corner of his mouth flashed slightly, his hands closed the door, stepped on the soft carpet and walked to his room.

Jiang Xiaochai carefully studied the mosquito bird and decided not to look at it. He turned off the lamp and went into the nest where there was still excess temperature.

I don't know how long later, I was confused and Jiang Xiao heard “buzzing” again.

Shit! Like a mosquito! Son! Like, annoying! Man!

Jiang Xiao sat up and pressed the lamp. He looked at the window in the direction of the sound.

But it turns out that the breeze is blowing the curtains, and the “buzzing” noise is getting louder and louder!

Jiang Xiao:????

The next moment, a bunch of mosquito birds flew in through the window!

Jiang Xiaozhang's mouth... SHOULDN'T BE!?

Is that supposed to be more than 20?

Jiang Xiao rolled over, and the divine rhyme of the bears fell from the bed and sat on the floor with one ass.

“Buzz... buzz... buzz...”

“Buzz... buzz... buzz...”

“Buzz... buzz... buzz...”

The sound alone, the people listening to the goose bumps off the ground, not to mention the mosquito birds coming up.

Jiang Xiao rushed to the bottom of the bed and his heart beat straight!

It's fucking exciting!

I love this life!

Immediately, Jiang Xiao flashed, directly out the window, and came outside the office.

Instead, he saw a familiar figure with a cloth bag in his hand, untied his mouth and filled the window with mosquito birds.

Jiang Xiao flashed to his side, but saw him throw away the cloth bag, then adjusted the sword hidden in his cuff, seemed to be prepping for the war.

Jiang Xiao whispered in Russian: “Can this plan work? ”

Kitakyu didn't return, snorted coldly, and responded in Russian: “Of course the mosquito bird won't kill him, but it will piss him off! It upsets him! I'm exhausted! He will always be angry, and when he loses his mind, he will blossom! ”

Jiang Xiaowen said: “What if he gets angry and kills you? ”

North turned his head sharply: “Kill me? How dare I lend him... eh? ”

Bei Yao's eyes suddenly widened and his face was squeamish. Under the breeze, that little curly hair in his head was actually a little adorable...

Jiang Xiao suddenly knelt down and lifted up Bei Yan, following the window, directly into the bedroom: “Life is so short, why do you have to take the shortcut? ”

Bei Yao:????

Wow!

The windows broke open, two shadows fell into the bedroom, and the next moment, a lightsaber blade, the mosquito birds were flying.

Under the dim lamp, the dark birds fly in the room, the two people are like martial arts masters, you come and go to me, not happy to fight.

Such a noise has long attracted the guards of the public administration.

In fact, Kitakyu's previous actions had long been seen by the guards, but he did not dare to disturb them.

And now... originally in a quiet hall, chicken dogs jump, screaming to kill to break through the night sky.

“Ah ~" accompanied by a holy light, outside the window and the guard surrounding the door, all oddly colored, only saw his own little master tremble, his mouth screamed strangely, his body slightly twisted, and he fell to the ground.

Jiang Xiao's ground technique was not a joke. He jumped on it. Everyone felt nothing but a flower in front of them. Jiang Xiao's skill in all flowers was finally put into simple practical skill.

Simple and practical “Kimura lock” is instantly molded, not only to control the body of Beijin, but even to treat Beijin as a "quilt”, obliquely covered on himself...

Bei Yao struggled madly, his body leaned against Jiang Xiao's body, his right arm controlled by the opposite joint, pressed his body down, confined his body, couldn't break free from it, and couldn't get up at all.

Jiang Xiao died controlling Bei Yao, looking at the flying mosquito birds in the room, softly said: “Keep your voice down, don't scare them, wow... here they come! Here they come!”

The mosquito birds... did come.

“Ahhh!” Bei Yu roared, and the damn guy sent himself into the mouth of a mosquito bird as a piece of flesh!

I saw the frost on Bei Yao's body and the temperature dropped sharply across the room!

“Ah ~” The roar turned into a soothing strange cry.

The mosquito birds are slightly blocked, but they're shaking their wings and flying up again, and they're probably really hungry.

Several had already landed on the back of the North Gift, and the rolled beak stretched straight out and stabbed into the North Gift's shirt.

Several others fell on Jiang Xiao, and even one fell on Jiang Xiao's head.

Jiang Xiao shook his head vigorously and drove away the mosquito bird. Due to ground motion, his legs surrounded the waist of North Grant. Although the blessings had “controlled” North Grant, the memory and habitual muscle memory in his head allowed Jiang Xiao not to loosen his legs and still died around the waist of North Grant.

So the mosquito bird shook its wings, stagnated in the middle of the air, and the long beak stabbed Jiang Xiao's calf.

Ding, ding!

Mosquito birds are crying, why can't they get in...

Isn't that skin? Isn't that meat? How can it be like an iron plate...

The mosquito birds could only fly towards the "human carpet" that Jiang Xiao was wearing, hindered by the patience of the diamonds.

Somehow, he came back and stood at the door with the guards and watched this strange battle.

The guards wanted to come up and help, but the Cartos had already told them everything, and they all knew that the guy who seemed to want to hurt the little owner was, like them, a bodyguard.

It's just that this bodyguard... um... works in a strange way.

However, there is a bit of benefit. Since this “bodyguard” settled here, the small master rarely leaves the military district compound. He rarely even leaves Carto Hall in the middle of the night. He has been running home since school. It has been a few days. It's a coincidence that he doesn't know what he is planning.

Today, the guards finally opened their eyes to the little master's plan.

Well... although the plan is a little off...

The mosquito bird was happy and sucked the little belly full of swelling.

One big bag after another drummed from the skin of Bei Gil!

Jiang Xiao blessed him again and again, constantly milking North, clearing toxins, ensuring that his guts are quickly healed and restored, giving him a crazy breath of vitality, absolutely not allowing him to have any accidents.

The more I look at it, the more creepy it feels, the more vicious it is! Too harsh!

Life is better than death.

Eventually, the mosquito birds ate and drank enough and stopped working.

Under the pillar of blessing, he gave himself a big bag, his body itched for a while, he felt comfortable for a while, and eventually his heart broke and he couldn't stand such “excellent enjoyment of the human race”, and he slept through the nightmare.

Jiang Xiaosong let go of Bei Yao and waved randomly. “It's scattered. I'll keep it. Nothing will happen. ”

Jiang Xiao threw a blessing at the back to help him restore vitality and heal the organs in his body.

The guards were face-to-face, mostly leaving behind a small portion, guarding in the living room and at the window.

At the door, his hands crossed his chest, leaning obliquely against the door frame, smiling a little strange, he said: “Clear? ”

Jiang Xiao nodded looking at the mosquito birds in the room who were full of food and drink, standing together, warming themselves up, and taking a close look.

These little guys are strange enough. They don't even run. Do they really think they're "beneficial worms”?

After sucking someone else's blood, and then gathering around and sleeping?

Afterwards Ming Ming's shoulders pushed hard and bounced back through the door frame, standing tall, pulling the bow and opening the arrow: “Where is he? What are you going to do now? ”

After an arrow, the gathered mosquito bird awoke, panicked and flew around, but could not escape, and was shot through his body by an arrow.

Jiang Xiao grinned, grabbed Bei's body, threw it on the queen bed, muttering: “What else can I do? What can you do? Forgive him like a father. ”

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