The world's number one shadow guard

The first ray of morning light finally shone into the dark dungeon, and the guard boy finally woke up rubbing his sleepy eyes. He didn't know if he was too tired last night, but he slept so soundly. He opened his eyes and suddenly cried out. Wonderful, I quickly turned back to check the cell.To his relief, the prisoner was still there.

The young man couldn't help taking advantage of the dawn to look at Qing Wu carefully, and felt more and more that his appearance was unsurpassed, and his demeanor-like character was even more attractive than the most beautiful girl in the Qi Clan.It's just that his face was even paler, his lips were bitten so tightly that there were scars on his lips, and there were only spots of blood on the front of his clothes, which showed how hard he had endured last night.

The young man couldn't restrain the feeling of pity surging in his heart, and couldn't help calling out: "You...how are you?"

Qing Wu's long eyelashes moved, and finally opened his eyes, and replied with a pale and weak smile: "Thank you, I'm fine."

"Hmph, would you like some breakfast?" The young man looked away, for fear that he would sink into Qing Wu's eyes as deep as the night sky again.

"No, I'm not hungry." Qing Wu smiled lightly.In fact, he was really not hungry. Before the boy woke up, Xiao Qi delivered the soup-filled steamed buns and eight-treasure porridge, and then the two of them fanned the wind for a long time in a very indescribable way, before they fanned the smell of the steamed buns.

But the boy didn't seem to hear it at all, instead he took out two cold steamed buns from his cloth bag hanging on the wall, kept one for himself and gave the other to Qing Wu.

Qing Wu lifted up the steamed bun that was as cold and hard as a rock and had been cherished by the young man for an unknown number of days, and then looked at the young man's appearance of eating happily, without moving for a long time.

"Why don't you eat it? It's such a good white flour steamed bun. When I was in Qizu's hometown, I couldn't eat such a good white flour once a year!" The young man felt very happy that he could eat white flour steamed bun. It is so beautiful to be chosen by the king as a soldier who will go to the Central Plains for the Son of God!

Qing Wu: "...Sorry, I really don't have an appetite. I save this steamed bun for you to eat. When you are growing up, you should eat more good ones."

Xiao Qi raised the corners of his mouth in the dark: Idiots, who told you not to trust Qing Wu?When he was in Qingjiabao, Qing Wu was a mighty money-gathering monster + god of welfare!

"Hmph, I'll let you down if you don't eat it." Sure enough, the young man carefully took the steamed buns back and put them away, but he looked at Qing Wu with some concern: "You don't have an appetite? I'll get you some easy-to-eat hot porridge for you to drink." .”

Qing Wu shook his head, but instead smiled and said, "You forgot, I am the big devil in your mouth, you don't need to be so kind to me."

Only then did the boy suddenly realize that he had been deceived by his appearance just now, but how could he figure this out by himself?Would he rather suffer?Also, a few days ago, the king of prayer ordered the killing of this false son of god, and I heard from the warrior brothers who came back that it was a task of swearing to death, but none of the warriors in the clan lost any money. All this is a bit strange!

He stared suspiciously at Qing Wu—from the outside, this person looked so weak and quiet, and spoke so softly, he didn't look cruel at all.

"What's your name?" Qing Wu asked again.

"My name is Yuanfeng." The young man scratched his head, "My father is one of the best shooters in the clan, and he often leads the clansmen to go hunting in the mountains. When my mother gave birth to me, he said that he hoped that I would be as free as Shanfeng and Longyuan Just as calm, so that’s why I was named.”

When he was talking, he seemed to recall the memories of his hometown, and smiled with his little canine teeth.

Qing Wu nodded, and said: "Your father and mother must love you very much. This name contains their deep affection for you. They must be very happy to see you grow so strong now."

Yuan Feng's expression was a little lonely.He simply sat cross-legged in front of the fence of the dungeon, bowed his head and said: "Father left us when I was very young, I have been working hard to become a warrior like him, but no matter what I do, I can't compare On Father, I feel that I am sorry for Father..."

"Silly boy, if your father was here, he would definitely not think so."

Gently caressing his hair with one hand, this action is like father touching his head when he was a child, Yuanfeng raised his head full of greed, and met a pair of eyes as quiet and gentle as Longyuan's water.

Qing Wu patted him on the head and said, "Your father must be very happy, because his son is both brave and kind--what all parents in the world hope most is not for their children to surpass themselves, but for them to be happy and safe. You If you are unhappy, your father will be unhappy!"

Yuan Feng nodded involuntarily: "Your tone is like dad..."

Qing Wu smiled lightly: "Seeing that your eyes are bright when you talk about your hometown, I think it must be an extremely beautiful place. Since we have nothing to do, just sit here, why don't you tell me about your hometown Bar!"

Yuanfeng became excited all of a sudden: "Good! Good!" So he couldn't help but start talking about his hometown far outside the Great Wall.It can be seen that this is really a big kid who has never seen the world.

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So, Xiaoqi== spent two full hours of chatting time with them.

Qing Wu's accompanying chat and brainwashing function is extremely powerful, and it is really easy to trap this simple kid.

At lunch time, a confidant of King Qi came to deliver the meal.The rice for Qing Wu was full of color and fragrance, but the rice for Yuan Feng was simple and light. The person who delivered the food also quietly told Yuan Feng not to touch Qing Wu's rice, which was obviously poisoned.

Seeing Qing Wu eating the poisonous food in one gulp without hesitation, Yuan Feng couldn't bear it so much, he opened and closed his mouth, but didn't say anything after all.

When there were only the two of them left in the dungeon, Yuan Feng suddenly fell silent.

Qing Wu couldn't help teasing him: "Young man Yuan is tired? Don't want to talk anymore?"

"No...I..." Yuan Feng felt a little sad, and didn't know what to say.

Qing Wu said what he was thinking: "The poison will not kill me, I am the devil, haven't you heard that the scourge can live for thousands of years?"

"You know there is poison in that rice!" Yuan Feng opened his eyes wide.

"Even if I know, can I choose not to eat it?" Qing Wu smiled lightly, still as calm as before, but there was a poignant and helpless smile in his smile.

Hearing what he said, Yuanfeng felt more and more sad—yes, the feeling that churned in his heart was solid sadness—he had never been sad a few times in his life, and the sudden worry made his face wrinkle up.

Yuan Feng grabbed the fence and asked loudly: "You, you are not a bad person, right?"

Qing Wu lowered his eyes: "In this world, there are some things that everyone says can make money. I'm just a cripple. What can I change? Cough cough..." While speaking, he frowned slightly, and covered it with his long and slender fingers. Lips, trying to suppress the cough that blurted out.

"Are you okay! I'll help you find some herbs!" Yuan Feng's worry was fully revealed.

"No need, cough cough, it's an old problem, it's fine." Qing Wu closed his eyes for a while before calming down, "Yuan Shaoxia, just treat me as a prisoner, don't worry about me."

Looking at his appearance, Yuan Feng was really worried that such a weak person would not be able to hold on, and his heart began to waver—is this person really that heinous big devil!He is the only person in the world who listens to himself, his touch is so warm and gentle... Just talking to him like this makes me feel so at ease... I really hope this day will never end... I really want to take him to see it too Looking at the magnificent scenery of Longyuan Forest... I really don't want him to die...

"Tell me, you're not the devil, right?" Yuan Feng asked again, leaning against the fence with begging eyes.

"Yes or no, it doesn't matter." Qing Wu raised his hand, gently twisted a grain of rice left at the corner of his mouth, and asked, "Is the rice delicious?"

"?" Yuan Feng was stunned, then nodded subconsciously: "Delicious!"

"The real Son of God, shouldn't let you live a rich life where you can eat rice, but let you fight desperately for him?" Qing Wu asked, "What are you fighting for the Son of God? "

"The reason is..." Yuan Feng was confused for a while, and murmured: "I just pray that this is the will of the Son of God...to defeat the false Son of God...for the glory of the dragon..." He couldn't say anything , his thoughts were suddenly confused by Qing Wu.

Qing Wu sighed: "Is it possible to waste the precious lives of the people at will just because it is the will of the Son of God? If my death will satisfy that 'Son of God', I will no longer use this as an excuse to let you do this. If a cute and kind child goes to fight for his life, then I feel a little relieved."

"You...you said you would not die...!" Yuan Feng was a little excited.

"Okay, okay, I'm not dead." Qing Wu resumed his gentle smile.

Yuan Feng stared at him blankly, and suddenly said: "I, I'll go out for a while, and I'll be right back."

"You can't leave, Yuanfeng, it's your duty to watch over me, you will be punished if you leave here if people see you." Qing Wu hastily stopped.

"I'm not afraid!" Yuan Feng turned his head and left as if he was determined, and really opened the door and ran out.

He rushed out of the dungeon with only one thing on his mind - he knew that the witch doctor of the Qi clan had medicine that could cure the disease, he wanted some medicine for the man in the prison, anyway, he didn't want this man Die before my own eyes!

Just after he ran a few steps, a figure suddenly appeared from the grass beside him and dragged him into the lush vegetation—Yuan Feng struggled with all his brute force, unexpectedly, the man was even stronger , covered his mouth, and threw him to the ground.

Yuan Feng was very surprised when he saw the person who caught him.As soon as that person let go of his hand, he shouted: "Lord Bitu!!!"

"Hush!" The man covered his mouth again, "Don't make a loud noise! ​​I came here secretly!"

Yuan Feng was terrified—is the person in front of him a human or a ghost? !As early as a few months ago, it was rumored that Master Bitu was killed by the Son of False God!

"I'm a human, not a ghost." Seeing his thoughts, Bitu said in a low voice. At this time, Bitu looked very haggard, with a scruffy beard, and it seemed that she hadn't cleaned it up for several months.

"Yuanfeng, let's talk in a place where no one is around." Bitu dragged him carefully to a barren bamboo forest in the back garden.

After confirming that there is no eyeliner of the Qi clan here, Bitu said to Yuan Feng: "Three years ago, I led the warriors of my clan to the Central Plains to search for the Son of God, and I did find the real Son of God, but what I never expected was that , There are spies in the Qi clan! The Son of God warned me before that I was negligent, and I fell into the tricks of the villain! The villain wanted to put me to death, and brutally killed other warriors, and set up a terrifying conspiracy! Fortunately, the Son of God left me a kit, which saved me. So I lurked, in order to find the Son of God, and work with him to clean up the traitors of the Qi Clan!"

"What the hell is going on here?!" Yuan Feng was completely confused.

Bitu glared at him fiercely: "You bastard, thanks to your father being one of the most valiant fighters of our Qi Clan, you are so confused! The prisoner you are guarding is the real Son of God!! I just want to remind you not to be like the other fools of the Qi Clan who don't recognize the Son of God, but abuse the Son of God instead!"

"How could this happen!!!" Yuan Feng was so shocked that he could hardly stand still, his face turned extremely pale in an instant, and he said to himself: "No wonder... no wonder he talks like that..."

Xiao Qi appeared from the dark with a gloomy face, and said to Qing Wu, "I'm numb to death."

"You can't change your posture to relax." Qing Wu said.

"I'm so disgusted by you." Xiao Qi smirked.

"Then you go and die." Qing Wu glanced at him.

Xiao Qi snorted, and then came over: "I brought the antidote, you take some, so as not to overwhelm the poison."

Qing Wu said, "There was no poison in the meal."

"Huh?" Xiao Qi was surprised, "I clearly saw the food delivery person reminding Yuan Feng."