"how come--"

No matter how Ye Jiang thought, he felt that such a mission could not exist. His rebuttal was interrupted by the masked young man sighing.

"Ye Jiang, thank you, everything is my own choice."

"Maybe I should go."

he said softly.

The voice was very soft, but Ye Jiang heard a little whimpering from it.

It seemed that those very light words were mixed with too many full emotions.

He wanted to open his mouth to comfort him, but he didn't know the reason or where to start.

The pale letter paper was placed back on the palm of my hand.

But soon, the letter was picked up again by an unfamiliar and equally pale finger.

"...What are you doing?! Just look at other people's things. Do you know how to write the word "privacy"?!"

Ye Jiang was originally overwhelmed by this inexplicably depressing atmosphere and didn't know what to say. But now it was better. He just picked up his letter and read it without even saying hello.

It's so... so uneducated.

He reached out to take it back, but his hand was firmly grasped by another hand.

Taking a closer look, Ye Jiang was really angry now.

It was the red-haired monster who killed NPCs wantonly when he was in the Sword Sect.

Along the way, a lot of discussions among the players around him were about this bad guy, because not long after that, he seemed to have done another "big thing".

I heard that some other NPCs were killed again.

He didn't know it in detail, but he knew very well that when this guy showed up, nothing good would happen.

The red-haired boy was obviously impressed by him. The corners of his lips could not help but rise. He let go of his hand and asked, "A fight?"

Although he was asking, while he was speaking, he had already taken out his weapon and slashed at Ye Jiang with the knife.

He is very fast and hits whenever he wants, making it difficult to guard against him.

Ye Jiang stared at the swinging knife and subconsciously wanted to dodge, but it was already too late.

How come this man...is like a mad dog, biting anyone he catches? !

At the critical moment, a stone came from the air and hit the red-haired boy's hand holding the knife. I don't know where the stone hit. The red-haired boy felt his hand go numb and could hardly hold the knife in his hand. .

This gave Ye Jiang a chance to breathe and avoid the fatal blow.

Chixuan was about to fight again, but a voice from behind calmly stopped him.

"Stop fighting, Chixuan."

Shi Si stared at the masked young man who was returning, blinked his eyes, and said so.

"We are all friends. I think we can have a good talk."

The boy with long red hair didn't say anything, he just put the knife in his hand back into his space backpack.

Shi Si walked up to the masked young man and raised the letter in his hand.

The curve of the corners of his lips is no longer as pure and harmless as before.

It was a smile with a vicious nature, which made Qi Dasheng feel inexplicably familiar again.

He always felt as if he had seen this guy somewhere.

But...Shi Si, in his impression, there really was no such player.

Qi Dasheng blinked his eyes. When he looked at the young man in front of him again, there was no trace of evil on that face.

So, was it an illusion just now...

He was a little confused.

"You came to Fluctlight with a 'mission'? You might as well tell me, maybe we can help with something."

He heard Shi Si in front of him say this.

"how do you know--"

Before the question came out completely, the white-haired boy gave the answer as if he had no idea.

"Since you are said to be uneducated, then stick to it - the fact is... maybe you were so absorbed in the discussion that you didn't notice me... the eavesdropper."

The person in front of me admitted it frankly and even defined himself as an uncultured eavesdropper.

Such people......

"Why, are you angry about this?"

The slender fingers covered the heart of the masked young man. He saw the white-haired young man approaching smiled slightly, and then looked at him with a pair of dark eyes.

"I think you won't be angry about this now."

"Or maybe you feel angry, but this angry emotion seems small and harmless under another stronger emotion."

"What led to your current situation? Was it... that mission?"

"Great Sage Qi."

Shi Si didn't miss it. When he called out the name, the pupils suddenly tightened under the thug mask.

A chuckle rang in the thug's ears.

He saw that the white-haired boy in front of him came closer, and then he breathed warmly: "You are too nervous, have you forgotten? I just read the... letter, there is something on it your name."

This explanation was inexplicably considerate and made Qi Dasheng relax a little.

"If you don't need my help, I can still tell you a discovery that made me interesting just now - the man you let go lied about the questions you asked."

"I don't understand why you trust him so easily, but...I don't think you are a stupid person. I think...if your mission is related to him, you have to learn to restrain your overly rich emotions."

After the white-haired boy said this, he took his hand away. The moment their eyes met again, Qi Dasheng quickly looked away in a panic.

He always felt that those eyes seemed to have the potential to see through everything...

But - lying... Did that man really lie about the second question just now? If he lied, then why was the initial bracelet... unresponsive?

The white-haired boy turned around and returned the letter in his hand to Ye Jiang, who looked a little complicated.

He called Chixuan and seemed to be leaving.

Ye Jiang stared at the letter in his hand, and then at the masked young man who seemed to be still silent. He suddenly felt that the task in his hand was not as simple as described.

After all... the person he was tasked with didn't seem to want to complete the task.

Until now, he had explained everything to show his sincerity, but he had not received even a word about the thug's own mission.

The thugs don't seem to want to do the task.

This made him couldn't help but think that if the thug's mission had no deadline, then when the mission was over, wouldn't there be no deadline? Then wouldn't he...

Ye Jiang felt a little anxious when he thought of this. For a moment, looking at the back of the white-haired boy who took the initiative to lend a helping hand, he didn't resist his previous behavior.

People are prone to compromise. When more urgent things are piled up in front of them, then for them, small things that will not cause any loss will seem insignificant.

Especially, this guy also offered to help.

"Wait a moment!"

Just when Shi Si was about to step into the teleportation point not far away, a voice that had become somewhat familiar stopped him.

Chixuan tilted his head slightly, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw the expressionless boy next to him, and the corners of his lips suddenly spread into a smile.

But when Si turned around, there was calmness on that delicate face.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like