Raiders, loyal dog

Wen Dou didn't have any accidents afterwards. After Ling Zixiu passed smoothly, he rested for two days immediately, and then came to the final round of competition.

"What do you think will be the competition tomorrow?" Qiao Zhibai casually asked Ling Zixiu while eating.

Ling Zixiu shook his head: "I can't guess it. But since we have reached the final stage, we must win this competition no matter what."

Qiao Zhibai smiled and said, "Seeing that you are still so confident, I feel relieved."

"By the way, brother." Ling Zixiu suddenly called out.

"What?" Qiao Zhibai stopped his chopsticks and looked up at Ling Zixiu.

"It's nothing, I just want to ask, is my brother's body not feeling well recently?" Ling Zixiu said with a shallow smile, with a natural and casual attitude, as if he just casually mentioned this topic.

"Uncomfortable? Why? My body is very healthy." Qiao Zhibai was a little confused, "Why do you ask such a question?"

"Oh, that's because sometimes when I wake up in the morning these days, I find you, brother, still asleep." Ling Zixiu suddenly met Qiao Zhibai's gaze, "But, according to the past, isn't brother not Do you need sleep?"

Qiao Zhibai's heart beat violently, and he wanted to look away subconsciously: "Huh? Is that so? When did it happen? I haven't noticed it yet."

"It's been two days since yesterday," Ling Zixiu paused, and then continued, "Or should I say, since the day you detoxified me and passed out? It's like the day my brother woke up. After that, my brother's actions began to change, didn't he?"

Qiao Zhibai was a little embarrassed by Ling Zixiu's question, cleared his throat, tried to put on a normal look, and said with a smile: "But Xiaoxiu doesn't think that my current behavior is 'normal'? Normal? How many people do not need rest and sleep?"

"'Normal'?" Ling Zixiu lowered his eyes and lowered his voice, "Then how normal are you, brother? You need sleep, you need food, you get hurt, you bleed..." Ling Zixiu lowered his voice a little. Putting it lightly, "If you hit a vital point, you will die, right?"

"Well, although I'm not very clear, but probably... that's it." Qiao Zhibai helplessly stretched out his hand to support his forehead, and joked with some self-deprecation, "But if it really becomes like that, I guess I will start I'm holding you back." Then he winked at Ling Zixiu, "Don't think I'm a burden when the time comes."

"No, how could it be?" Ling Zixiu suddenly smiled softly, his whole face seemed to brighten up a little in an instant, with a dazzling feeling, "If it's my brother, it doesn't matter if you are slow. I will be very happy to be needed by my brother on."

"And, brother," Ling Zixiu stood up, walked to Qiao Zhibai's side, then put his arms around his shoulders, and said in a sweet voice, "I like you, you will never imagine how much I like you you."

"Brother, have you already started to like me? I know it." Ling Zixiu murmured in Qiao Zhibai's ear bewitchingly, "But when will you like me as much as I like you?"

When can I love you so deeply?Qiao Zhibai subconsciously thought about this question, and it was not until several seconds later that he realized it belatedly: No, no!Until now, he hasn't fallen in love with Ling Zixiu in that sense, has he?He just regards him as the only fetter in this world, as a younger brother.

--Really?A voice suddenly rang in my mind.

of course it's true!Qiao Zhibai said firmly in his heart.

——Do you really think so?With a smile that seemed to see through something, the voice asked repeatedly.

I...of course I thought so.

Qiao Zhibai stretched out his hand suddenly and pushed Ling Zixiu away, and when he raised his head to meet Ling Zixiu's questioning gaze, for some reason, he immediately felt guilty, and turned his head to look away.

"Brother?" Ling Zixiu softly called Qiao Zhibai.

"Cough, don't talk when you eat, don't talk when you sleep. Xiaoxiu sits down and eats, the food is going to be cold." Qiao Zhibai desperately put vegetables in Ling Zixiu's bowl, as if trying to cover up something.

Ling Zixiu looked at Qiao Zhibai, who was clearly showing his panic, and curled the corners of his lips little by little.

Care about me, care about me a little more.It doesn't matter if it really becomes a burden.Need me wholeheartedly, rely on me.

It's okay even if you might die.No, or should I say, that would be better.You will die and so will I.So, I will be with you, I will always be with you, brother.

On the other end, the Planning and Wearing Committee.

"How...how...how? The database or something...hasn't it been done yet?" Zhi Zhi squatted on the table with a pair of panda eyes on his face, his voice was intermittent, like a female ghost who wanted to eat people, his whole body The lingering grievances are almost materialized, "How much longer are we going to do it? I'm almost at my limit! I'm going on vacation! I'm going to resign!"

"Do you think you're the only one who wants to complain?" The young man in Jiwotou raised a pale face that could scare a child into tears, his eyes glowed dully, "Compared to your work, isn't the most complicated repair all the time? Did it by me alone?"

"Yes, yes, I'm sorry!" Zhi Zhi was so frightened that he trembled all over, he barely pulled himself together, and said with a mournful face, "But it hasn't been done after so long, what should I do? If I had known earlier, I would be on the list of traversers Just assign a few people to work for our team. Free labor."

"It's too late to say these things now!" The young man with a wooden face was clacking his hands, and then said stiffly, "The data of the earth plane has been restored, and other planes have also been repaired. You can arrange some of the traversers on these planes first."

"Is this okay? Isn't it clearly stipulated in the "Code of Work for Personnel of the Planning and Wearing Committee" that multiple time travelers are not allowed to appear on the same plane in one period?" Zhizhi raised his hand and asked.

"So I ask you to let some of the time-travelers go there first!" Jiwotou youth said gloomyly, "And, do you remember? The body of the only second time-traveler in our group is still on the earth, I trouble you During the time I'm working, you must be careful. If anything happens, I won't take the blame for you!"

"Yes, yes, yes, I got it!" Hearing this, Zhi Zhi hurriedly made a low-lying, turned on his own screen, and continued to do his perfecting work.

At this moment, does anyone remember that she is the real team leader here?Zhizhi tapped on the keyboard in grief and indignation.

And in a distant space-time.Name hidden city.

The stunning woman in scarlet clothes walked barefoot through the empty hall until she saw the man sitting on the gilded seat, then she knelt down respectfully and said: "All groups are ready, everything is in accordance with The plan is going on, the city lord can rest assured."

"In this way, Eleven of the Xuan Group should be a good candidate. Fei'er, what do you think?" The man sitting on the gilt seat stood up and suddenly asked in a faint voice.

"The city lord's vision is sure to be right." Fei'er replied softly with her head half down.

"Really?" The man laughed, waved his sleeves, turned and left the hall.

73 The Last Competition

Compared with the huge number of almost a thousand people at the beginning, the number of people who participated in the competition on the last day was only ten after several days of screening.The final competition was different from the previous two competitions. It was not a competition in a public place, but a relatively closed one. Therefore, Qiao Zhibai and his party who stayed outside did not know what the situation of the competition was. .

"It's still early now. If we are going to come out on October [-]st, we may have to wait for a while. Why don't we go and find a place near here to sit and have something to eat while we wait." Bai Er looked sideways. Looking at Qiao Zhibai, he suggested.

"That's fine." Qiao Zhibai nodded, and followed Bai Er and Qing Yi to find an inn nearby.

There were not many people in the inn at this time, so they didn't ask for a clean private room. After ordering a few snacks with Xiao Er, they just chose a seat by the window and sat down.

"Well!"

"What's wrong?" Bai Er asked Qiao Zhibai with a glance.

"It's nothing." Qiao Zhibai looked up and smiled at him and shook his head, quietly hiding his left hand in the wide sleeve, explaining, "The table in this inn is probably newly made. The horns haven’t been sharpened yet, it’s just scratched accidentally.”

Hearing Qiao Zhibai's words, Bai Er didn't care, and said with a smile, "Just be careful", then turned to talk to Qing Yi about other topics.

Seeing that Bai Er and Qing Yi didn't pay attention to him any more, Qiao Zhibai lowered his eyes and glanced at his left hand again.On the index finger of his left hand, there was a wound about half a centimeter long.The wound was not deep, and it was still healing gradually at a moderate speed, but from the wound, blood was still oozing out little by little.

Pretty, spooky, blue blood.

Qiao Zhibai clenched his fist, hid his left hand again, then put on a calm smile, and joined Bai Er and the others' conversation as if nothing had happened.

Two flowers bloom, one branch each.

After Ling Zixiu and his party were told that the last competition would be held in secret, they were all taken back to the villa by a manager of Mingjian Villa.After passing through several winding and winding corridors, and I don't know how many formations have been bypassed during the period, after about half an hour, everyone was finally brought to their destination.

"This is..." Everyone looked at the small building in front of them with some doubts.

"This is the venue for your competition today." The manager bowed slightly to everyone and explained, then took out the key and opened the door of the small building, "Please follow me."

Ling Zixiu glanced around casually.This small building, which does not look special, is surrounded by trees.Now that it has entered winter, only wintersweet is blooming around.From time to time, the wind blows, and then a faint fragrance permeates, bit by bit occupying the surrounding space.

Ling Zixiu lowered his eyelashes, pulled his gaze back, and followed the crowd into the building.

Although it was daytime, the light in the small building was very dark.The man who led the way took out the fire folder familiarly, lit the oil lamps around, and in a short time, all the furnishings in the small building came into everyone's sight.

"These...could they be..." A young man standing next to Ling Zixiu looked at the weapons that filled the room with excitement on his face, "Are these weapons made by Famous Sword Villa? "

Hearing the words, the steward showed a proud smile on his face, nodded, and said, "These are all swords made by the masters of the past generations and the most powerful disciples under them, and all of them are hard to come by. Excellent products. Shonai’s disciples are all proud to display their works here.”

When everyone heard this, they looked at the swords around them with even more excitement.Swords are given to heroes. As rookies who have already made their mark in the arena, they naturally eagerly desire a sword of their own.For them, the sword of Mingjian Villa is not only a handy weapon, but getting it is a kind of affirmation for themselves.Almost no one is in such an environment and can not be tempted by these weapons.

"Okay, everyone, please come with me." After scanning around, taking everyone's expressions into his eyes, the manager's gaze stayed on Ling Zixiu's face for half a second, and then he smiled and held up an oil lamp , and continued towards the crowd, "The competition is about to begin, so don't miss the hour."

With that said, he took the lead in turning around and walking forward.

When the rest of the people heard the words, they didn't hesitate any longer, followed closely behind the manager, and hurried forward.

The group walked silently for a while, and finally saw the steward leading the way stop in front of a door.After putting away the oil lamp in his hand and opening the door in front of him, the manager turned his head to the crowd with a smile and said, "Then, now I will announce the content of your last competition."

The manager glanced over the crowd, then pointed to the door, and said, "That's it."

Everyone followed the manager's hand and looked inside the door.It was a room of about a hundred square meters, which was filled with various stones, iron blocks, and other materials that I didn't know what they were.

"What is this?" Ling Zixiu asked calmly.

The manager smiled and said, "These are the warehouses where the master's direct disciples store sword-making materials. All of them are used for sword-making materials. Of course, Hanxing Iron is also in it."

As soon as these words came out, everyone immediately fell silent, looked at the room full of things inside the iron blocks again, and vaguely understood what the final competition would be like.

"It seems that everyone has guessed it now?" The manager smiled lightly, and then announced, "Yes, the last competition is to let you find a piece of material that belongs to you in this warehouse. No matter you choose After the competition is over, you can take the materials away, and Mingjian Villa will never interfere. Of course, if someone among you successfully picks out the Hanxing Iron, then, of course, the winner will be born .”

"Are there any restrictions on the last competition?" Ling Zixiu asked again.

"If there is a limit, there is only one." The manager nodded and said, "I need to emphasize that, no matter what, all of you present will take away only one piece of material. Therefore, in this warehouse, you must choose carefully. Once out of the warehouse, you have no right to go back on your word."

"If the materials you like are taken away first by others, can you choose to snatch them from others?" Ling Zixiu asked again.

"This?" The manager didn't seem to expect that Ling Zixiu would ask such a question, but he was only slightly taken aback, and then immediately responded, "As long as no one is put to death, the rest is optional."

"Really." Ling Zixiu responded lightly, then lowered his head, as if thinking about something.

The manager turned sideways and let the ten people enter the storeroom one by one, then bent slightly and said: "Then, the final competition will officially start from now on. The competition will last for five hours in total. I hope everyone, If I can make good use of these times, I will wait outside for good news from you all.”

74 cold star iron

Qiao Zhibai and his party stayed in the inn for a while, when a young man in white came over, Bai Er asked the young man to escort Qiao Zhibai back to Mingjian Villa, while he and Qing Yi left first.

One person stays in the room with nothing to do, and can't even find any tools for entertainment to pass the time. This kind of rest time has to be said to be extremely boring.Qiao Zhibai lay on the bed, looked at the ceiling, and sighed with some emotion: But speaking of it, it's really rare to be so idle for so long.

Speaking of which, it has been almost two months here, right?Qiao Zhibai turned over, tore off the brocade bag tied around his waist, played with it in his hand for a while, then tore off the rope to look inside the brocade bag.Personally speaking, his current body doesn't need any extra things, so most of the items in the kit are Ling Zixiu's items.

Qiao Zhibai took out the things one by one boredly, then put them in one after another, and finally put the kit aside, lying lazily on the pillow, and began to ponder idly: Speaking of which, first During the first time travelling, it was obviously only a month, and the Planning and Wearing Committee would send a card every now and then to say hello, but this time, according to their intentions, he was the only second time traveler there. Why is it that it has been a long time, but even half of the condolence postcards have not been sent?

And the small welfare gifts that were promised to be refreshed from time to time are gone.Qiao Zhibai sighed, and couldn't help sighing that crossing the river and tearing down the bridge.

Feeling uncomfortable while lying on his stomach, he continued to turn over and put the pillow under his head to rest. Qiao Zhibai then thought that his body should still be in a vegetative state.Although it is said that the Planning and Wearing Committee has promised him that they will take good care of his body during his time travel, but is it really all right?Why does he always feel a little unreliable?

Qiao Zhibai looked sideways out of the window.It was almost a quarter of noon, and the sun was at its best time. The sun shone through the windows, illuminating the room warmly, making people feel lazy.

Speaking of which, the Planning and Wearing Committee has not contacted him for a long time, so there must be something wrong with the internal operation, right?There is such an unreliable team leader... Qiao Zhibai suddenly trembled when he thought of this, and he woke up immediately, but it didn't take long before the overly warm sunlight made him relax slowly: "Y, Probably not.Such a huge operating system, if something really happened, it would be fine!

Besides, no matter how unreliable the team leader is, there is still a reliable employee inside.It's all right, it should be all right.Thinking of this, Qiao Zhibai fell asleep again in a daze.

Ling Zixiu frowned slightly as he looked at the palm-sized piece of iron in his hand.

Because they had never seen the real Hanxing iron, they could not accurately identify what the real Hanxing iron looked like just relying on the rumors.According to the rumors, the piece in his hand should be more in line with the description of Han Xingtie.

Due to its preciousness, the volume of iron will be relatively small.It's cold in the hand, and the surface is dark in color.

However, I always feel that something is wrong.

Ling Zixiu raised his head and glanced at the surrounding people who were staring at him, and then looked at the young man at his feet who was exhausted from the previous fight with him. Put the things in his pocket back into his arms, and said softly with a smile: "I'm sorry, this doesn't seem to be what I want. I didn't expect you to be so reluctant to let it go, so I'll give it back to you."

"I gave it back to you, I hope you can protect it well this time." Ling Zixiu smiled and straightened up, then walked towards those people who surrounded him at first without hesitation.

Maybe it was Ling Zixiu's brutal strength just now that made them a little afraid. Although Ling Zixiu didn't show any hostility, when he approached, the people around him unconsciously stepped back to make way.

"Thank you for being so polite." Ling Zixiu smiled lightly, looked ahead, and walked unhurriedly, "The things are no longer with me. If you want them, you can go and get them yourself." Forget it, I went straight to the other end and continued to look for what I was looking for.

Almost as soon as Ling Zixiu finished speaking, the still air behind him seemed to suddenly start to flow.The sound of another clash of weapons mixed with loud shouting and scolding spread in the room of a hundred square meters, which made people feel a little headache.

Sure enough.Whether it is the so-called "evil" or "justice", and whether it is the "court" or "jianghu", isn't the so-called "people" just such a group of things controlled by desire?

With his back to everyone, Ling Zixiu pursed his lips and smiled contentedly. In a place where no one else could see, that black eye was stained into blood-red bit by bit. Under the orange candlelight, it shone with a magical and strange quality. of gloss.

Ling Zixiu looked at the mountains of raw materials in front of him, and then his eyes suddenly stopped on a half-person-high, seemingly ordinary stone.He straightened his body slightly, as if he had received a strong induction, he walked into the stone step by step, and then stretched out his hand to touch the stone.

This strange feeling is...

Qiao Zhibai was woken up by a slightly noisy "beep" sound.As soon as he opened his eyes and saw the familiar face of his own child, Qiao Zhibai was stunned for three seconds, and then sat up in surprise: "Xiaoxiu?"

"Brother has woken up?" Ling Zixiu sat beside Qiao Zhibai, leaned over and gave Qiao Zhibai a kiss, "Brother slept soundly, and didn't even respond when I carried you into the carriage."

Qiao Zhibai tried his best to push the person away before Ling Zixiu intended to turn the shallow kiss into a deep kiss, looked at the small space he was in tangled up, and then put his hand on his forehead with a headache: "Can I ask, What the hell is going on now?"

"Of course." Seeing that Qiao Zhibai pushed him away, Ling Zixiu didn't bother him too much. He nodded with a shallow smile, and then explained the matter concisely.

"You mean, you found Han Xingtie?" Qiao Zhibai quickly grasped the point.

Ling Zixiu nodded, took out a mahogany box, and handed it to Qiao Zhibai.

Qiao Zhibai took a deep breath with an inexplicable solemnity, and then slowly reached out to open the box, only to see a black unknown object about the size of a fist lying quietly in the box.

"This is... Hanxing Iron?" Qiao Zhibai looked at the unidentified object that was neither stone nor jade, neither copper nor iron, and then raised his head to Ling Zixiu and asked.

Ling Zixiu gave a "hmm" and said, "No one would have thought that this kind of thing is actually hidden in a kind of rock, so Hanxing Iron has been particularly difficult to find since ancient times." The candle was extinguished, and then said to Qiao Zhibai, "Brother, look."

"What..." Qiao Zhibai lowered his head in confusion, and was surprised to see that the unidentified object in the box, which was originally pure black, suddenly seemed to emit a faint fluorescent light bit by bit from the inside. .

"Does it look like a star at night?" Ling Zixiu leaned over and asked softly in Qiao Zhibai's ear.

Qiao Zhibai shivered slightly from the heat in his ears, stretched out his hand to push Ling Zixiu, and said with a forced smile, "That's why it's called 'Han Xing Tie'. It's so beautiful."

"So, doesn't Xiaoxiu's luck this time seem to be full?" After Qiao Zhibai finished speaking, he lowered his head and looked at the things in his hand, and couldn't help admiring, "I can find this in such a place." Things, Xiaoxiu is also very powerful."

Ling Zixiu also smiled slightly when he heard the words, lowered his eyes slightly, and then lit the lamp again.

"By the way, we just left after we got the things. Is there any problem there?" Qiao Zhibai put away the Han Xingtie and handed it to Ling Zixiu, then asked.

"It's okay, Bai Er has already had someone pretend to be me to attend the banquet, and his people are there too, so he will help us smooth things over." Ling Zixiu pushed the box to Qiao Zhibai again, and said with a smile, "This thing It's very important, it's not safe to put it here with me, it's better to put it with my brother."

Qiao Zhibai didn't refuse, and put the things into the kit bag, and then seemed to think of something, and asked: "By the way, we haven't built a carriage since Xuan Wu and Xuan Liu left. This time Who is driving the car outside? Your men?"

"No." Ling Zixiu smiled, "It's Qing Yi."

"...Qing Yi?" Qiao Zhibai paused, and then asked seriously, "Will he leave Bai Er?"

Ling Zixiu continued to smile: "However, Bai Er ordered it himself, and there is nothing he can do about it."

"..." So this is, it must be disliked by Bai Er.Qiao Zhibai thought about it, and then silently lit a candle for Qing.It seems that his love life is not so smooth.

75 fading

With Qingyi as a teammate, although there were still some small troubles along the way, it was generally smooth.

"Didn't my brother always prefer to wear white clothes? Why did he change his preference recently?" One evening, when he was free, Ling Zixiu suddenly asked Qiao Zhibai casually, "But even if my brother is black, it's the same. nice."

Qiao Zhibai smiled at Ling Zixiu, and explained: "Compared with black, isn't white too conspicuous? Black is also more low-key."

"Is that so?" Ling Zixiu also smiled and said, "I thought my brother did it because he wanted to wear the same color as me." Then he stood up and said as he walked out, "Qing Yi is here There is a fire outside, and the food is almost ready to be baked. Brother, take a rest in the carriage, and I will bring the food back later."

Qiao Zhibai nodded and said "OK", then smiled and watched Ling Zixiu get off the carriage.

After Ling Zixiu got off the carriage, the calm expression on Qiao Zhibai's face retreated little by little.He pushed back the sleeve on his right arm, and there was a fresh scar on the outside of the arm.Although the wound healed, the scar remained, and the raised scar looked a bit hideous.

It has reached this level.Qiao Zhibai slowly put down his sleeves again.Since several days ago, he has discovered that the healing speed of his body's wounds has become slower and slower, and as of yesterday, it seems that the abnormal healing ability has almost completely disappeared.

It doesn't matter if it's just that, but the problem lies in his strangely colored blood.Qiao Zhibai felt a little headache. "Blood is a strange blue color" I'm afraid no one will feel that there is no way to accept it, right?Even animals, their blood is red.

If it is discovered by others, it will be regarded as a monster, right?Will definitely be regarded as a monster, right?Qiao Zhibai reached out and pressed his forehead hard.To sum up, without the golden finger that heals the wound instantly, and in order to prevent others from discovering his strange blood, after thinking about it, he can only wear this kind of black clothes to temporarily cover it up.

However, in his situation, even if he was really seriously injured, I am afraid there is no way for a doctor to help him treat him.That being said, if he really accidentally got into that situation...would he die?

Thinking of this, Qiao Zhibai suddenly felt a slight suffocation in his chest.

To be honest, he still couldn't fully accept the fact of "time travel".Until now, even if he is playing a game, he has always participated with the mentality of a player.Because of the golden finger given by the "Planning and Wearing Committee", it seems to be holding an important hole card. Even if the game is over in the "game", you can still click "Resurrection".

Because he was supposed to be "immortal".

But now what?

Qiao Zhibai smiled wryly.The situation seems to be worse than imagined.In this world, human life is more fragile than imagined, especially a first-level novice like him who has not yet left Novice Village. After a while, after the "novice protection time" completely expires, let alone a boss, even a The mob estimated that one finger could kill him.

I just don't know that if it really becomes like that, the Planning and Wearing Committee will not kindly send him back to modern times.Qiao Zhibai sighed, and, if he really died here... Qiao Zhibai leaned sideways on the carriage: If that day really comes, Xiaoxiu doesn't know what will happen.

I like you, brother.We want to be together forever, must remember, this is what you promised me.

If you leave me, I'll go crazy, bro.

That child... Qiao Zhibai reached out and touched his lips, and then bent the corners of his lips unobtrusively: Maybe that child really likes him.

Like it……

"Brother, the meat is already roasted, come and eat." Ling Zixiu pushed open the door of the carriage, bringing in a gust of icy air, "Speaking of which, this winter is really very cold." Ling Zixiu took out a dagger , neatly cut the meat on the branch into thin slices and put them on the oiled paper, and then handed the oiled paper to Qiao Zhibai, "I bought a few days' worth of food in advance in the last town It really is right. There is no game to eat outside in this weather."

Although Qiao Zhibai enjoyed Ling Zixiu's overly gentle and considerate behavior, she still felt a little embarrassed.Qiangzi suppressed his inexplicable girlish feelings, tried to eat calmly, and at the same time sent oil paper to Ling Zixiu, "From yesterday to today, you haven't eaten well, have you? Don't worry about me , you eat some too."

"My hands are a little dirty, so it's inconvenient to eat." Ling Zixiu smiled lightly, "If brother really wants me to eat, why don't you come over and feed me yourself."

"..." Qiao Zhibai looked at Ling Zixiu confusedly, "Don't tell me you're serious."

"Does brother think I'm joking?" Ling Zixiu also looked back at Qiao Zhibai seriously.

Just when the atmosphere became a little weird, the carriage was suddenly pushed away from the outside, and then a big man jumped up.

"Did I hinder you?" Qing Yimu looked at Ling Zixiu on one side with a straight face, then glanced sideways at Qiao Zhibai on the other side, and then asked slowly.

"No, not at all."

"Well, it's good that you know."

Qiao Zhibai's and Ling Zixiu's voices sounded at the same time, and Qing Yi just nodded when he heard it, and then sat on the other side by himself. After a while, he said calmly and expressionlessly: "Then what can I do?" ? Who told me to be alone this time? Doesn’t hinder you, do you want me to be alone?”

"..." Even though I know that Qing Yi is not as domineering and sideways as his appearance, but this kind of thick-skinned and particularly childish image collapse is still somewhat unacceptable.

"It's okay, please interfere as much as you want. We don't mind." After thinking about it, Qiao Zhibai could only smile dryly at Qingyi.

"No, brother, I still really mind." Ling Zixiu stretched out his hand to grab Qiao Zhibai's hand, with a slightly aggrieved expression on his face, "It was hard for me to have some private time with my brother." So saying, Looking sideways at Qing Yi who was still sitting expressionlessly, he said every word, "As the saying goes, those who prevent others from being intimate will not only be struck by lightning, but also die alone."

Qingyi's expression finally changed slightly: "Are you serious?"

--Are you stupid?Qiao Zhibai looked at Qing Yi with a serious face speechlessly.

"Really." Ling Zixiu nodded with a smile.

"Okay then." Qing Yi got up straight and neatly, "I just want to tell you that I have reached my limit, and Xuan Shiyi's men should come back tomorrow, so until tomorrow, I won't see you off anymore. If you don't die this time, then there will be a later date." Then, he jumped off the carriage and prepared to close the carriage door.

"Aren't you going to stay in the car for a while? Is it cold outside?" Qiao Zhibai asked dryly.

"No need." Qingyi shook his head resolutely, and then said seriously, "What if I really die alone?" After saying that, he closed the car door with a "slap".

"...Is he serious?" Qiao Zhibai looked sideways at Ling Zixiu, "Does he really believe that?"

Ling Zixiu took Qiao Zhibai's hand, and suddenly laughed: "Of course he is serious. No matter whether I made up that sentence or not, as long as it is about the person I like, I don't want to make any mistakes. No matter what , he has people he absolutely doesn't want to lose."

"Bai Er?" Qiao Zhibai looked in the direction of the car door.

Ling Zixiu let out a "huh", and then said relaxedly: "Besides, this time Bai Er forced him to be our coachman for such a long time, I guess he really couldn't bear it anymore. Now, he probably just wants to hurry up. Just go back to Bai Er's side."

"After you say that, I think the two of us have become a pair of villains who beat mandarin ducks this time.