Raiders, loyal dog

"I haven't seen you for so long, but my family thinks so much about Mr. Qiao. I finally see you today, and I'm so happy that I can't help it." Fei'er walked up to Qiao Zhibai slowly, stretched out her hand to hook his chin, and gently He lifted it up with a little effort, and took a closer look, and then he seemed to have noticed something, raised his eyebrows, exclaimed, and said, "Oh, what's the matter, Mr. Qiao, why is he so haggard? ? This is really... I feel sorry for the dead servant's family."

Speaking of this, her eyes turned suddenly, and she laughed again, she slowly lowered her head, leaned over Qiao Zhibai's ear and said with a faint smile: "Looking at Mr. Qiao's appearance now, even this slave who is not The relevant people are already feeling distressed when they see it, and I really don't know what it will be like if someone who wants to see it."

"When the common people are angry, it's nothing. When the emperor is angry, it will really kill millions of corpses and bleed for thousands of miles."

Qiao knew that Bai Ruoxian was still uncomfortable because of Fei'er's sudden intimacy, but after hearing these words, he couldn't help being a little stunned. He turned his head and faced Fei'er's face with a smile, like an innocent girl .

The expression on that face was as if he had just spoken sweet words to his beloved lover, and there was a smile in his eyes.

"You..." Qiao Zhibai licked his chapped lips due to the lack of water supplements, then turned his head slightly, turned his lips to Fei'er suddenly, smiled, and said dryly , "Oh, so what... Miss Fei'er, I know you are a cultural person, but unfortunately, I am not, so, if you have anything to say, just say it directly, don't make up so many literary metaphors ,I do not understand."

After Qiao Zhibai finished speaking, she found that Fei'er was still smiling.The pretty lips were curved, and even the smile in his eyes didn't fade a bit.He secretly compared his reaction to this scene, simulated it, and then he could only sigh that he could become the uncrowned king of the Scarlet Group, even a woman should not be underestimated.

He moved back a little, then slowly stood up from the ground, with his head half down, looking at Fei'er who was suppressed by his height, he was finally satisfied.Adhering to the principle that everything can be dropped and nothing can be dropped, with half-closed eyes, he said lightly: "Finally, you rescued me on purpose, what exactly do you want me to do?"

The sweet smell of blood became stronger and stronger, permeating the air, as thick as if it had turned into substance, making it almost impossible to breathe.But Ling Zixiu didn't seem to realize it at all, he walked through the thick blood barrier with a smirk, and continued the killing almost as if he was enjoying it.

The eerie sound of the flute was no longer as calm and ethereal as it was at the beginning, and under Ling Zixiu's fiercer attack, it also began to become sharper and more treacherous bit by bit.The aggressive sound of the flute seemed to be able to directly touch the depths of the brain, as if the pain in the brain nerves was forcibly torn apart and suddenly exploded. Although Ling Zixiu had been prepared for a long time, his face turned pale in an instant under the attack.

But the smile at the corner of his mouth deepened, and he pulled out a sword flower lightly with his wrist. After cutting the obstacle in front of him with a sword, he randomly tapped his feet on the ground and flew straight in another direction at an incredible speed. He ran away, and at the same time, with his empty left hand, he drew a soft sword as thin as a cicada's wing from his waist, and threw it backhand into the distance.

The soft sword was obviously very thin, but at the moment Ling Zixiu let go of it, it seemed to be as heavy as a thousand ounces.The sound of the soft sword piercing the air was extremely clear at this moment, followed by the soft sound of the cold weapon entering the body, with the sound of blood splattering, and then, the weird sound of the bamboo flute just stopped up.

There was no sound of killing, no sound of weapons colliding, not even a whiff of the wind.The entire space returned to its previous dead silence.

Ling Zixiu slowly opened his eyes. The long corridors before him had long since disappeared. In front of him was a room facing an extraordinarily grand and luxurious exterior. It looked very domineering.

Ling Zixiu flicked the long sword in his hand, his blood-stained face, paired with those blood-red eyes with a cold smile, looked strange and strange beyond words.

"Master City Lord," Ling Zixiu shouted into the door lazily and with a smile, "If you want to see me, Sir, just test my kung fu and just give orders. Why bother to use such a thing?" A big battle?"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pushed open the door. Ling Zixiu walked into the room calmly, looked at the figure sitting directly in front of him, and asked with a respectful smile, "I don't know how you feel about the results of your school examination, my lord." Still satisfied?"

"The position of the city lord...you can also leave it to me with peace of mind, can't you?"

"What are you going to do?" Fei'er squinted her eyes and looked at Qiao Zhibai carefully, then laughed randomly.The laughter was soft at first, but then it seemed that the whole person was out of control, allowing the laughter to grow louder and sharper, until it was about to reach a certain point, the laughter stopped abruptly, she saw Looking at Qiao Zhibai, he asked in an uncomfortable tone, "What do you think, Young Master Qiao? What do you think I want you to do?"

"Or... a trash like you who doesn't know anything," Fei'er smiled beautifully, her thin lips gently opened and closed, but the words she uttered were very mean, "What can you do for me?" ?”

After being told by Fei'er, Qiao Zhibai was not angry, but still looked at her calmly, as if waiting for her next words.

Fei'er was so taken aback by Qiao Zhibai's appearance, she snorted and sat down at the table, reached for the small incense burner on the table, stretched out her hand and sprinkled some purple powder into the incense burner.

"How much do you know about Mingyin City?" Fei'er fiddled with the small incense burner in her hand, and suddenly asked Qiao Zhibai.

Qiao Zhibai thought for a while, then replied cautiously: "Not much."

Fei'er raised her eyebrows and looked at Qiao Zhibai, then smiled inexplicably, but didn't ask any further questions.

"Although Mingyin City is a city in name, in fact, in such an uninvolved area, the city owner alone has the final say on all matters in the city. Forget it, even if Mingyin City is called a country within a country It's over." After sprinkling the powder, Fei'er put the censer back on the table, then rested her chin in one hand lazily, and opened her mouth in a neither salty nor weak manner.

Qiao Zhibai nodded, indicating that he understood.

"In this hidden city, the city lord is equivalent to the emperor, and everyone has to obey the orders of the city lord." Fei'er's voice was very lazy, but when she mentioned the city lord, there was no trace of awe on her face, she was beautiful He narrowed his eyes slightly, and suddenly smiled again, "My lord, guess how the previous city lords of the hidden city were selected?"

Qiao Zhibai hesitated for a while, not knowing how to answer, so he simply remained silent.Fortunately, Fei'er didn't really want Qiao Zhibai to answer, but after asking a question, he replied immediately: "If the general dynasty changes, it is probably a succession of father and son. But we don't like that here. .”

When Fei'er said this, she paused, her eyes moved slightly, then she smiled meaningfully at Qiao Zhibai, and said, "But I don't know where your little Eleven should be at this time."

When Qiao Zhibai heard this, he almost understood it.His heart sank suddenly, but his face didn't show it. He looked at Fei'er, his voice was unconsciously cold, and he asked, "You want...to help the city lord?"