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After hearing what Yin Xihui said, Mo Hanyu was shocked.

I told Qin Xiao these words before going to bed at night.

"...He is such a talented person." Mo Hanyu still found it a little unbelievable when he thought about it.

Qin Xiao looked at Mo Hanyu who was so close to him, with a bit of helplessness between his brows.

"Why on earth would you push the beds together?"

"I feel a little cold." Mo Hanyu said in a low voice with bright eyes.

"Cold?" Qin Xiao reached out his hand doubtfully and touched his forehead. "It's only the beginning of autumn."

Mo Hanyu's skin is very cold, obviously colder than that of ordinary people.

Qin Xiao felt like he was touching a dead body.

"By the way, is your wrist okay?" Qin Xiao thought of Mo Hanyu's arm. Although Feng Yaoshan said that the bandages were waterproof, Qin Xiao still didn't let his arm touch the water for too long today. Seeing that he was almost ready, he didn't want to let his arm touch the water again, so he let him lie on the shore and watch.

Although Mo Hanyu did not listen.

"It's almost healed." Mo Hanyu touched the new bandage on his arm. His wrist was no longer swollen, and the burns were almost healed. There was no need to worry about it anymore.

Qin Xiao nodded: "That's fine."

When Mo Hanyu came back at night, he insisted on putting their beds together, and said that he saw others doing the same.

Qin Xiao did notice that a few children who were on good terms with each other put their beds together, but he couldn't understand this and didn't want to understand it.

But Mo Hanyu kept pestering him, and Qin Xiao felt it was troublesome, so he had no choice but to agree.

Even if the beds were put together, Qin Xiao would not allow Mo Hanyu to cross the line.

"Don't get on my bed." Qin Xiao pointed at the gap between the two beds and said.

"Then what's the point of fighting?" Mo Hanyu was dissatisfied.

Qin Xiao didn't indulge him: "If it's boring, just take your bed and leave."

Mo Hanyu stared at him for a long time with his lips curled. Seeing that he had no intention of changing his mind, he could only lie down unwillingly: "Got it."

Qin Xiao then said, "If you feel cold, cover yourself with more quilts. If you think your quilt is too thin, I'll give you half of mine."

"Divide in half? How?" Mo Hanyu looked at him while lying on his side.

Qin Xiao picked up the quilt and covered the two of them horizontally with it. The width of the quilt was only enough to cover from the chest to the knees.

Mo Hanyu was wrapped in his quilt. When he saw Qin Xiao like this, he was about to get out of the quilt, but was pushed back by Qin Xiao.

"Don't move if you're cold."

Mo Hanyu was dissatisfied, but didn't say anything and just lay back down obediently.

"What do you think of 72's performance?" Mo Hanyu remembered something again and discussed it with Qin Xiao in a low voice with great interest.

Qin Xiao seemed to hear that devilish scratching sound again: ...

"Yin Xihui is right." Qin Xiao was silent for a while and said this.

Mo Hanyu smiled.

Qin Xiao even added: "I'm serious."

Mo Hanyu almost choked with laughter: "I know, I know."

"Come to think of it..." Qin Xiao thought of Qiu Puryue, with a puzzled look on his face, "She is not an evil cultivator."

Mo Hanyu heard it and nodded, affirming his conclusion: "Yes."

"Then why does she know the methods of the Corpse Binders? Aren't the Corpse Binders a small part of the evil cultivators?" Qin Xiao was puzzled.

"... People say that Corpse Binders are a small part of the evil cultivators." Mo Hanyu frowned and said, "But in fact, it is because Corpse Binders do not show their attributes very much and do many crazy things that they are classified as evil cultivators."

"Tell me about it." Qin Xiao raised his arms and stared at Mo Hanyu.

When Mo Hanyu was thinking, his beautiful eyes were always particularly bright: "I think you should have discovered that evil cultivators, like ordinary Qi cultivators, need to cultivate their attributes. But Corpse Binders don't need to. You see, they can be so powerful just by relying on blood magic, it seems that there is no need to cultivate their attributes at all."

"The definition of an evil cultivator is one whose attributes have been polluted and whose Qi is black. But Corpse Binders don't seem to cultivate their attributes at all. In that case, they don't need to use Qi at all, so why is their Qi black? So I think Corpse Binders don't belong to the category of evil cultivators in a broad sense, but they are classified in the same category as evil cultivators. The main reason is that their... that kind of thing is even worse than that of evil cultivators, right?"

"And you also saw it when 72 released her attributes today. Her Qi was not black, and neither were her attributes." Mo Hanyu said softly.

"So she was nurtured." Qin Xiao said.

"...There is no innate talent for Corpse Binders, Qin Xiao." Mo Hanyu said. "They all learn blood arts through acquired learning."

"But judging from her personality, she doesn't look like a Corpse Binder." Mo Hanyu asked curiously, "To be precise, she doesn't match my impression..."

As Mo Hanyu spoke, he thought of the two people in the hotel and fell silent.

Qin Xiao knew why he was like that and patted him on the shoulder: "No matter why she is a corpse binder and whether she is willing or not, it has nothing to do with us, and we can't change anything."

Mo Hanyu was silent for a moment: "You are right."

Qin Xiao looked at the moonlight outside and said, "Go to sleep. We still have training tomorrow."

As he said that, he gave all the quilts on his body to Mo Hanyu, and he didn't cover himself with anything, just ready to sleep like this.

"You--" Mo Hanyu looked at the quilt on his body, a little hesitant.

"I'm not cold." Qin Xiao waved his hand and turned his back to him.

Mo Hanyu looked at Qin Xiao's back, not knowing what he was thinking of, his eyes darkened.

Mo Hanyu didn't say anything and pulled the quilt to cover himself.

He was not lying. For some reason, he was always more sensitive to cold than ordinary people. He didn't feel hot in the summer, but felt doubly cold in the autumn and winter.

Don't know why.

Mo Hanyu closed his eyes.

When Qin Xiao opened his eyes again, what he saw was an enlarged face.

Qin Xiao almost got kicked down again.

When he stretched his leg halfway, he thought of something and reduced his strength in time.

Even so, the foot still kicked Mo Hanyu. The difference was that this time he was not kicked down, but just moved horizontally to the side of the bed.

Such noise was enough to wake Mo Hanyu up.

He opened his eyes confusedly and touched his belly, feeling a strange pain.

Looking at Mo Hanyu's hazy eyes, Qin Xiao felt inexplicably guilty.

"Get up." Qin Xiao said this and stood up to call Yin Xihui.

Mo Hanyu then rubbed his eyes, shook his head, and tried hard to recall the reason for his abdominal pain.

I remembered.

Mo Hanyu made a "tsk" sound.

When Qin Xiao came back, he saw Mo Hanyu staring at him with a resentful look on his face.

Qin Xiao: ...

Qin Xiao had no guilt: "What's wrong?"

Mo Hanyu sneered: "No, nothing."

Qiu Puryue's confused eyes wandered back and forth between the two people.

……

While Feng Yaoshan and the others were not here yet, Qin Xiao took them out for a run.

I didn't run very far. I probably stopped after running twenty laps.

Because Feng Yaoshan and his friends only arrived in the morning these past two days, Qin Xiao and his friends went to have lunch first.

When we arrived, many children were already there to eat.

"Qin Xiao, who taught you these things?" Yin Xihui drank a mouthful of porridge and looked up at Qin Xiao.

Qiu Puryue looked at Qin Xiao quietly.

Qin Xiao answered casually: "His name seems to be..."

Qin Xiao suddenly paused, put down his chopsticks, and looked at the ceiling, as if thinking of a name.

"…My name is…Liu Hongyu."

Qin Xiao frowned, as if he was really trying his best to recall.

"Where are you from?" Mo Hanyu asked in a low voice.

Qin Xiao looked at him: "Mangshan."

When Mo Hanyu heard this, something else seemed to appear in his eyes, and it flashed by so quickly that Qin Xiao almost didn't see it.

Mo Hanyu frowned in confusion and covered his chest.

Why does this place give me a familiar feeling?

I've never heard of it...

"This is the first time I've heard of this mountain." Yin Xihui didn't think there was anything wrong with it. "Is it the mountain of your Yuhua?"

Mo Hanyu shook his head: "This is the first time I've heard of it... I've rarely been out, so I don't know what's going on outside."

Qiu Puryue was about to ask why, but when she looked up and saw his silver hair and blue eyes, she suddenly understood.

"But you know a lot." Yin Xihui smiled.

Mo Hanyu instinctively wanted to say: "That's because——"

He got stuck in the middle of his speech, paused for a moment, and then continued with a normal expression: "—Because I read a lot of books."

Yin Xihui raised his eyebrows, seemingly not noticing Mo Hanyu's pause: "Really? Then you are quite studious. I didn't read so much."

Mo Hanyu could only smile at this.

Qin Xiao glanced at Mo Hanyu, tightened his fingers, and said nothing.

After dinner, Feng Yaoshan and Shen Hao also came.

After completing the task without any problems, I went back to training.

Seeing that Yin Xihui survived the drowning, Qin Xiao asked him and Mo Hanyu to practice horse stance over at the creek, while he continued to teach Qiu Puyue how to swim.

"…Is there something I didn't explain clearly?"

Qin Xiao picked up Qiu Puyue who was drinking water gruntingly and asked.

Qiu Puryue lowered her head and coughed a few times, choking out the water. She didn't dare to look back at him: "No, no."

Qin Xiao sighed, put his arm around her chest from behind, and lifted her up: "Just use your back to paddle, and coordinate your hands and legs."

Seeing Qiu Puyue nodding repeatedly, Qin Xiao gently loosened his hands. As soon as he put her down, he saw her dive into the water with her eyes closed, heading down to the bottom of the water.

Qin Xiao: ...

Qin Xiao didn't even need to continue watching to know the result.

Qiu Puryue, who was rescued again, covered her face and didn't dare to look at him.

"You...let me practice by myself." Qiu Puryue said before Qin Xiao spoke, her voice unconsciously sweet, as if she was acting coquettishly.

Qin Xiao heard this and let her go.

Then, he watched her sink into the water without stopping.

Qin Xiao: ...

Qiu Puyue, who had been rescued so many times, had become numb.

"Maybe I was not born to be a swimmer." Qiu Puryue gave up struggling.

"That's a possibility." Qin Xiao said, his eyes calm, "So you plan to just lie down and die if you accidentally fall into the river?"

Qiu Purue heard the dissatisfaction in Qin Xiao's tone and did not dare to look up.

Qin Xiao closed his eyes: "Continue."

Qiu Puryue glanced uncomfortably at the children who had been observing them vaguely from the side, with a strange look on her face.

Qin Xiao frowned when he saw that she was not concentrating. Qiu Puyue immediately turned around and studied according to his method.

As expected, he choked on water again.

Qin Xiao covered his face.

Qiu Puyue, who was holding on to his shoulders and almost lying on him, didn't dare to say a word.

Qiu Puryue pursed her lips, looking a little nervous.

"Why don't you concentrate?" Qin Xiao sighed and asked.

"...They have been looking at...me..." Qiu Puyue didn't know whether it was sweat or water that flowed down her cheeks. Seeing Qin Xiao's impatience, her expression also became ugly.