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The thin boy sat cross-legged on the bed with his eyes closed, his hands resting on his knees, his brows were furrowed, and his forehead was covered with tiny beads of sweat. It seemed that his luck was reaching a critical moment.

The door was slowly pushed open, and a man in black walked in slowly. He glanced at the young man who was practicing, found a chair at random, sat down, and looked at him silently.

White smoke emerged from the fingertips of the two fingers of the young man's hands. The young man crossed his hands around his chest. The white smoke dissipated. The young man let out a breath and slowly opened his eyes. When he saw another person in the room He raised his eyebrows slightly, "Why are you here?" The man drank his tea and said calmly, "Come here to see how your practice is going."

The young man was wearing shoes, and he couldn't help raising his eyebrows to look at the man when he heard the words, "Master Qi, you are so free now, you actually have the time to come and watch me practice." The man held a teacup, chuckled and said, "How do you feel?"

"How does it feel?" Xi Mo walked up to him suspiciously, Qi Yong handed him the teacup in his hand, and teased, "How does it feel to start all over again now that you exhausted all your energy?" Xi Mo looked at him with disgust I glanced at the teacup handed over, but didn't take it. I picked up a clean teacup and filled it with tea, "It feels good."

Qi Yong didn't take back the hand that he handed out. He glanced at Xi Mo and then at the teapot. Xi Mo frowned, knowing that Qi Yong didn't want him to drink the tea in his cup just now, but to let him drink the tea in his cup. Pour tea for him, "You have hands and feet, pour it yourself."

Putting the teacup on the table, Qi Yong said calmly: "Now I'm your master, isn't it natural for the apprentice to pour tea for the master?" Xi Mo bit his lower lip, glared at him angrily, and grabbed the teapot Pour a cup of tea to him and say through gritted teeth, "Master, please drink tea!"

Qi Yong glanced at him indifferently, and said with a light smile: "My dear disciple, I don't want to drink tea anymore as a teacher, you can put it down."

"You!" Xi Mo was burning with anger, pointing at him angrily, Qi Yong raised his eyebrows, and said in a low voice: "Okay, let's stop making trouble, I really came here today to see how your practice is doing Now, you have practiced these things before, so you may be anxious, but remember, you are no different from a beginner now, you have to take it step by step, don't be impatient."

Seeing that he suddenly became serious, Xi Mo could only swallow his anger back to his stomach, he curled his lips, "I know." Qi Yong nodded with a childish face, and took a sip of the tea that Xi Mo had just poured. At the end, Qi Yong stood up and said slowly: "Let's go, it's time for dinner."

But Qi Yong didn't eat this dinner after all, because he welcomed a special guest.

Qi Yong did not expect that Beigong Juechen would step into the "Hundred Evil Palace" on his own initiative again in his lifetime, but he did come, and this time, there were no bones everywhere and blood flowing everywhere, Qi Yong looked at it blankly. The indifferent man standing in front of him felt that this was really weird.

"Why did you come?" As soon as the words came out, Qi Yong found that his voice was a bit dry, and then he realized that Beigong Juechen was actually wearing a white long coat today, but these are not important, The important Beigong Juechen was standing in front of him, within reach, and the two of them didn't even fight.

"I'm here to ask you if you want someone." Beigong Juechen said indifferently, Qi Yong smiled lightly, and didn't ask him who he wanted, but ordered someone to bring two jars of wine, "accompany me for a drink, How is it?" Beigong Juechen looked at the wine jar in his hand, the aroma of the wine was clear and tangy, "Okay." The man took a pot from his hand and replied in a low voice.

And indeed, he wants to drink some wine...

The two sat on the roof, the moon in the sky was not round, but it was very bright, Qi Yong raised his head and took a big sip of wine, and said with a cheerful smile: "I have always wanted to drink with you on the moon, but I have never had the chance, this time It's finally complete."

Beigong Juechen also took a sip of the wine, both of them didn't use a cup, they directly held up the wine jar and gulped it down, "It's probably only this one time." Qi Yong looked at him with his head tilted, and said with a smile: "Only It’s good just once, it’s better than never at all!”

Beigong Juechen snorted and didn't speak, the style of the night was extraordinarily loud, blowing the hem of the clothes and hair of the two of them dancing everywhere, Qi Yong stared at Beigong Juechen's side face for a long time, then slowly turned his head away, "But I never thought that the two of us would have such a harmonious day."

Beigong Juechen drank the wine on his own, ignored him, Qi Yong didn't care at all, and said to himself, "It's the first time I saw you, your feet are covered with blood and the "white The corpses of the congregants in the evil palace, the sword in your hand pierced my master's chest, the second time I saw you, we fought, your sword almost pierced my chest, the third time I saw you I saw you at Beigong Qiyi's birthday party, but this time I had the upper hand. I saw you for the fourth time and brought you back to the "Haisha Palace". I thought I could get what I wanted this time. But I didn’t expect it to be empty in the end.”

He smiled rather self-deprecatingly, tilted his head and looked at Beigong Juechen obsessively, "This time, it's only the fifth time I've seen you, and after counting it carefully, I realized that the past few decades , we have only met five times..." It's just that we have been in love since the first time we met, and I have liked you for ten years even though we only met five times.

"You remember clearly." Beigong Juechen said with a half-smile, Qi Yong sighed, and said with a low smile: "Of course I remember clearly, every moment I spent with you, I remember clearly, It's just you, I'm afraid you've already forgotten."

"What's the use of remembering?" Beigong Juechen turned his head to meet his gaze, his dark green pupils also turned into pitch black in the night, "Whether I remember or not, it is impossible for me to like you. "Qi Yong's gaze was glued to him all the time, he looked at Beigong Juechen's star-like eyes, and felt that he was a little drunk...

Indeed, whether I remember or you don't remember, the result is the same, I like you, but you don't like me...

Qi Yong closed his eyes, and slowly looked away, he took a big gulp of wine, and then touched his face forcefully, "You said you came this time to ask me for someone, Who do you want?"

There was not much left in the jar of wine, so Beigong Juechen simply drank it all in one gulp, Qi Yong's gaze fell on the man again, the transparent wine slid along the corners of the man's dark red lips, past the white neck and slowly It fell on the same white clothes and formed a small circle. Qi Yong swallowed a few times in his throat, and took a sip with the wine jar as a cover.

After drinking all the wine in the altar, Beigong Juechen threw the empty wine jar casually, and said slowly: "I want to be silent." Qi Yong frowned slightly, "Why?" Beigong Juechen said slowly, "Ximo likes Beigong Qiyi, and I just want to fulfill him."

Qi Yong sneered, "It's a pity that Beigong Qiyi doesn't like him," he looked at Beigong Juechen, narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "He likes you." Beigong Juechen shook his head, and said with a half smile : "Starting tomorrow, it will not be."

"What's going on?" Qi Yong asked with a downcast face, "This kid has moved on?" Beigong Juechen smiled, raised his eyebrows and said, "Do you think it's possible?" Qi Yong flicked his fingers lightly. Looking at the wine jar, "Why is that?"

Without answering his question, Beigong Juechen stood up and patted the dust on his clothes, "I'm going to meet Ximo at "Lizhuang" tomorrow morning, I know you have placed someone in "Lizhuang", I'm not here" During the period of "Li Zhuang", you can also help me look at Beigong Qiyi by the way."

"You want to leave Lizhuang?" Suddenly hearing Beigong Juechen's words, Qi Yong couldn't help but frowned and said, "Is it because of him?" Beigong Juechen raised his hand, "This has nothing to do with you. "

Qi Yong's eyebrows frowned even tighter, "Did you know that Beigong Qiyi is actually the owner of the "Dark Pavilion"?" Beigong Juechen blinked a few times with her fine long eyelashes, and said slowly: "So what? ?” After saying that, he turned around and left slowly.

"How do you know that I will help you?" Qi Yong's voice came from behind, Beigong Juechen stopped, but did not look back, "You will." He smiled slowly.

Qi Yong couldn't help laughing out loud, Beigong Juechen didn't go down from the roof, the man walked slowly, every step he took, the long figure seemed to be getting closer to the moon, just walking in Beigong Juechen One step before the edge of the roof, Qi Yong said slowly: "Beigong Juechen, can you give me a kiss."

The man's pace stopped, Qi Yong sat on the spot, turned his head to look at the sky in front of him, "It has been ten years since we first met, and ten years is just a snap of the fingers, but I am also I have liked you for a whole ten years. I thought that I was just one step slower than Beigong Qiyi, but now I realize that I lost completely because I was only one step slower. Beigong Juechen, you should be the one Have pity on me."

He is the owner of the "Hundred Evil Palace" known as "Hundred Evils come out, and a hundred ghosts can't move". He is the person who can stir up blood and blood in the rivers and lakes. He stands at the top of the food chain. He has always been violent and domineering, but now he is so cautious and humble, just begging for a person's pity...

Beigong Juechen's eyes gradually became complicated, he turned around and looked at Qi Yong, the man held the wine jar with his head up and didn't know where to look, Beigong Juechen lowered his eyes and walked back slowly.

The "crack" sound of the soles of the shoes stepping on the rubble seemed to be very clear in the silent dark night. Qi Yong could clearly feel that his heart was beating wildly following the man's every step. The distance between the two was not far away. , Qi Yong closed his eyes, and finally couldn't help turning his head to look at Beigong Juechen.

The man had come to his side, looking down at him, after a while, he slowly stretched out a slender and graceful finger to lift Qi Yong's chin, and a shallow kiss fell to the corner of his mouth.

The moonlight was getting brighter and brighter, Qi Yong was dazed and touched the corner of his mouth, there was no Beigong Juechen around him, there were only two wine jars left, after a long while, Qi Yong blinked, and suddenly grabbed the wine The altar raised its head and drank heavily.

Beigong Juechen, you are really my... nemesis.

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