Fast Travel: The Villain Is Obsessed with Attacking Me

They chased to this inn and found the boy's residence, but he ran away early.

This will make the spirit disk silent and there is no movement.

"Damn!"

Annoyed, Zhang Xiang threw the tray to the person next to him, and then asked, "Where's the boy's stuff?"

One person hurriedly said: "Here."

On the table was a package, which contained Lu Xiuyi's half-month luggage.

Zhang Xiang randomly picked up a crabapple flower hairpin, thought for a while: "Put it away."

"Yes."

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"Hey, have you been tracked down?" Zheng Jianling was surprised for a moment, then looked at Lu Xiuyi: "Let's go."

Lu Xiuyi's eyes touched the hairpin in the disciple's hand, and his pupils shrank.

He can ignore everything else, but the girl likes that hairpin.

He pulled out the sword on his back with his left hand, and walked towards the inn with dark eyes.

Zheng Jianling was confused: "Hello? What are you doing?"

"take things."

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Three days, four days, five days.

Lu Xiuyi was sitting in the room, stroking the crabapple flowers on the hairpin with his hands, staring at the door with his dark eyes.

Today is the day promised to the girl.

He has been sitting here since he got up in the morning, from the gloom to the daylight, and gradually darkened again.

It's night.

The tea on the table was hot and then cold, Lu Xiuyi frowned after taking a sip: "Xiaoer."

The waiter immediately walked in with a flattering smile, bent over and said, "What's your order?"

"Change the pot of hot tea."

"well."

The shop waiter picked up the teapot graciously: "I'll bring you a pot of hot tea right away."

"Ah."

Lu Xiuyi held the begonia flower hairpin and responded lightly.

The waiter went out, unconsciously heaving a sigh of relief.

When he sees the young man now, he can't consciously think of that day, those sect disciples surrounded the young man, the hilt of the sword in his hand shone coldly, but the young man forcibly killed them with a sword so that they retreated in fear.

The more people who came later were just corpses.

Thinking about it, his mind suddenly came to mind. The young man was holding a black epee, his robe was stained with blood and his face was gloomy, as if he had walked out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. His back trembled unconsciously.

He's still just a teenager...

"It's really weird."

The shop clerk shook his head and went downstairs with the teapot in hand.

……

In the room, Lu Xiuyi sat quietly, only the dim candles were lit.

The waiter quickly brought up the hot tea and poured him a cup graciously: "Young Xia, your tea."

"Ah."

The sound of closing the door sounded, Lu Xiuyi put the hairpin on the table, took a sip from the misty teacup.

As soon as the hot tea entered his mouth, a scorching pain spread from the tip of his tongue to his nerves. He suddenly came back to his senses and put the teacup back on the table.

"What time is it now?"

"Xu Shi."

Zheng Jianling sighed: "Miss Qiqi will definitely come back, even if she finds another owner, she will come back and say, what's the use of you sitting and waiting, you'd better go to bed early."

Lu Xiuyi's complexion suddenly turned ugly: "She won't look for someone else."

"Why not?"

"I won't allow it."

The boy's voice was low and full of gloom.

Even if you are sleepy, stay by his side.

She can only be his sword.

Zheng Jianling wanted to say something up to you, but seeing his expression, he held back embarrassingly.

The evil sword spirit came out slowly, Jie Jie smiled: "Go and grab what you want, it's not right for you to be a human being."

"Boy, don't you want that sword, as long as I practice the evil way with me..."

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