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The author has something to say: This is the first update after going to work~ Now the revised version has replaced the old chapters, and there are some deletions and changes. If the guests are not used to it, you can find the original post on the post bar.However, I quite like the edited version, which removes the miscellaneous parts and completes some details of the finale

☆、Xia Feiman Extra Story · Hopeless

"what are you doing!"

After waking up, "Unprovoked" became like this. Under the shock, Xia Feiman had no time to change back, so he instinctively yelled loudly.

Qingyang opened his eyes, and saw the Shanmao who had been sleeping on his lap all night glaring at him.

This sound was extremely shocking, but it came out of a cat's mouth, and it was indescribably funny.

Qingyang didn't reply, but only raised his hand, the cat's paw hung firmly on his sleeve for a whole night.

Xia Fei's hair was still blown, but his eyes were blank.

When he saw the blood-stained scar on Qingyang's hand, clearly imprinted with four-point symmetrical canine teeth, his face suddenly changed: "What's going on..."

In an instant, his expression changed from panic, to suspicion, and finally to vigilance.

In Qingyang's eyes, this reaction was as if the one who went crazy last night and the one who was bitten were swapped.

Qingyang was silent for a moment, and then said, "Can Commander Xia let me go first?"

Xia Feiman was taken aback for a moment, then spread his claws embarrassingly.

Qingyang loosened his cuffs and said "Excuse me".Then he picked up Xia Feiman and gently placed him on the ground.His knee was pressed all night, and he felt somewhat uncomfortable, so Qingyang couldn't help getting up and moving his legs.

He didn't notice that when he lowered his head and hugged Xia Feiman just now, Xia Feiman had been staring at his throat in a daze.

Xia Feiman had an idea.

Although he still doesn't know what happened last night, but this tooth mark is his, if...

It would be nice to bite on his throat.

His whereabouts are unknown, and he cannot be killed now.But if His Majesty comes back, will he have another chance?

"Your Majesty has disappeared for three days, please hurry up."

Xia Feiman glanced at the muttering soldier, but did not speak, but there was a trace of anxiety between his brows.

Due to Qingyang's instructions, there was no news of Zhang Xuantian's hiding from the people at the North Pole.But if you keep doing this, if the heavenly realm comes to attack, I'm afraid...

But the heavens also did not show any clues.

The soldier continued to mutter: "If only I could go to the heaven to have a look."

The person next to him gave him a push: "You think you are one of those gods who can come and go freely. We just crossed the boundary of the Valley of Hope the day before yesterday, and the North Pole is flying around. What are you thinking about?"

Immortals come and go freely...

Xia Feiman glanced thoughtfully at the tent where Qingyang was held.

The two soldiers were still whispering.

"The meat of that snow leopard that sneaked in the night before yesterday was really delicious."

"Is it delicious? I killed it."

"Whoever knows how to butcher a leopard, you can also use it to show off."

"It's not the same. When you slaughter, you just chop with big knives. The prey is frightened, and the skin and flesh are stretched into one piece. It's not delicious at all. I feed it some dried meat first. Although it's not much, within a day, it Then I won’t be wary of me. When I go again, it will think that I still feed it meat, and Baba will run over. Hehe, I raised the knife and dropped it cleanly. It died when it was happy, its body was relaxed, and it was only when it ate. Tender."

"I see, that leopard is really stupid."

"People are no exception. For example, in our friendship, now I stab you, you think I'm playing with you."

"Amazing... Sure enough, as long as you get used to it, you can do whatever you want, and it's hard to guard against."

These were just ordinary gossip, but Xia Feiman rarely listened to a few words seriously, looked at the tent where Qingyang was imprisoned, and began to think again.

I'm familiar with it, I can do whatever I want... Really?

The snow was falling more and more heavily, Qingyang had just added to the fire when he raised his head and saw Xia Feiman coming in through the curtain.

The two were speechless for a while.

Qingyang explained Xia Feiman's hysteria last night in the early morning, but Xia Feiman didn't apologize and walked away.

Xia Feiman felt that even if he bit Qingyang in his dream, it was because Qingyang provoked his unpleasant memories—besides, what he ate last night was obviously a fat and sweet fish.

...Even if he is wrong, but Qingyang is a god, and a mere tooth mark is nothing.Instead of using spiritual power to heal himself, instead letting the wound drip with blood in the middle of the night, it must be to make himself feel guilty so that he can let him go.

Posture!It's not that easy!

Xia Feiman hesitated for a long time because he had already planned in his mind, seeing that Qingyang was only staring at the fire in a daze, so he bit the bullet and said, "Last night...I'm sorry."

Qingyang was worried about Donghua's safety, when he heard Xia Feiman's sudden apology, he was startled and said, "No problem."

After two beeps, the entire camp fell silent again.

Xia Feiman habitually touched the soul-fixing orb hanging on his chest, and looked at Qingyang again, feeling confident.Compared to being out of his wits, this person is very at ease!

Since you want to get acquainted, you must get close.Xia Feiman was not good at words, so he had no choice but to take action. He tore off a piece of clothing, stepped forward, and bandaged Qingyang's hand without saying a word.

Qingyang raised his head in astonishment, Xia Feiman's expressionless face was close at hand.He paused for a moment with his instinctively retracted hand, and an inexplicable change occurred in his heart towards Xia Feiman.

This person is not the same as the devil in his impression.Besides, she has always been cold and domineering, but she has repeatedly shown the opposite side to her appearance.Rescued by Hopeless Valley, he turned into a weak and pitiful lynx last night, and now at this moment.

Maybe……

Because he was used to serving Xuantian back then, Xia Feiman was very proficient, and he bandaged it up in twos and threes.Then he raised his head, just in time Qingyang was also looking at him.

"That, you..."

"Commander Xia..."

The two opened their mouths at the same time, and after realizing the collision, they closed their mouths at the same time.

Xia Feiman didn't say anything because of his guilty conscience.Qingyang didn't wait for him, and said directly: "I have an unfeeling request. I want to go back to Zifuzhou to inquire about the news of the emperor and His Majesty the Demon Emperor. Commander Wang Xia agrees."

This is exactly what Xia Feiman was going to say at this time.He also felt it was ridiculous in his heart. He was obviously an enemy, but the fact that he was loyal to protect the lord was surprisingly consistent.

There are no gods here, if you want to go to the heaven to inquire about Xuantian's whereabouts, you must have Qingyang.

At this time, Qingyang proposed it himself, but let him pick up a ready-made one.

Xia Feiman looked directly at Qingyang: "You can go, but you can't go in vain."

"What does that mean?"

Xia Feiman said confidently, "What if you leave and send a letter to the heavens?"

"If I send a letter to the heaven, I will go the day before yesterday, and I will definitely not stay in the demon realm."

"Okay, then you eat this, and come back to get the antidote within two days."

Looking at the black pill in Xia Feiman's hand, Qingyang frowned: "This is..."

"Of course it's poison. Just because I let you go doesn't mean I'm relieved of you."

Qingyang thought about the uncertain Donghua, and gritted his teeth: "Okay, that's it."

Xia Feiman didn't think his behavior was too much. Anyway, as long as Qingyang kept his promise, he would not breach the contract.But at the same time, he vaguely hoped that Qingyang would be overdue, so that his death would be more logical and save him a lot of trouble.But if this is the case, it also means that he cannot get news from Xuantian.

Xia Feiman waited in such a contradictory way, but within a day, Qingyang came back.

Xia Feiman reluctantly handed over the antidote, Qingyang swallowed it in one gulp, and said without waiting to ask: "There is a problem with you. There are rumors in the heavens that Chi Li died, and it was the hands of the king, and he also cooperated with His Majesty the Demon Emperor." Injured Daozu. Now your majesty is under house arrest in Jiuchongtian Jieying Hall, and Wanxian will have a public trial in two days."

"Then how is my lord doing now?"

"There is no news about His Majesty the Demon Emperor, but His Majesty must have already made plans to be so calm. He will definitely appear during the public trial."

"Really?" Xia Feiman was dubious, and when he was about to say something more, he saw Qingyang's expression was wrong.

After taking the antidote, he shouldn't be so lethargic.

Xia Feiman thought about it and finally understood.Just now Qingyang said that Chili was dead, probably he was sad.

Will this cruel god be sad?

The author has something to say: Update~ I plan to finish writing this episode within the next four chapters!

☆、Xia Feiman Extra Story · Hopeless

Xia Feiman subconsciously asked, "Is that Suzaku really dead?"

Qingyang stared at the pile of firewood in silence for a moment, then lowered his head: "They are crying like that, there is still a lie."

Xia Feiman could hear it, the slightest unfriendliness in his tone was obviously caused by that question.He couldn't help but sneered: "It's just that someone died, so there's nothing to cry about."

Qingyang raised his head suddenly, anger was seen in his eyes.

Xia Feiman still sneered: "Avenge him if you have the ability, what a hero to sit here and sigh."

He used cold words, but Qingyang gradually calmed down, and it took a long time before he said: "You are right, you should avenge him... But, it is not easy to find the murderer, even the king..."

Xia Feiman looked directly at the past: "I'm afraid I found it, but it's hard to do it."

"What does that mean?"

Xia Feiman turned his head away: "It's nothing." He sat on the side sullenly, stirring the fire.

Qingyang fell into the middle of the night, and finally fell into a deep sleep.But Xia Feiman had a harder time sleeping that night. Because of the lesson learned from the past, he kept his eyes open, for fear of having another nightmare and biting someone.He remembered that he was very hungry when he was a child, and he would eat something in his dreams. Now... probably the fish in his dream was so delicious that he let him take Qingyang's hand to satisfy his hunger.

Qingyang is his sworn enemy, he cannot be sorry to Yu Sheng, let alone owe Qingyang, he must pay attention tonight.

But Xia Feiman is a body of flesh and blood after all, and then he couldn't hold on, and fell asleep without paying attention.

In a daze, he returned to the small courtyard back then.This time, Yu Sheng didn't give him fish, but stood with his back facing him, his back was a little thin.

He stared intently, and suddenly found that the small courtyard belonged to Yu Sheng when he was a child, and Yu Sheng was also Yu Sheng when he was a child.When Yu Sheng grew up, he only appeared in his dreams with that blood-stained appearance, and he even forgot Yu Sheng's real appearance.

For so many years, what exactly was he thinking about?What is he asking for.

If Yu Sheng hadn't died back then, could they still be like before.

Thinking of this, the young Yu Sheng suddenly turned his head, with a false smile on his face, his eyes were bent, good-looking, but ferocious.

He opened his mouth and slowly said word by word: "God, you can't save me."

Back then Xia Feiman didn't refuse this title because of his status, but he actually didn't like Yu Sheng calling him that, he only liked that "Xiaoman".He got up from the haystack, and when he was about to correct the other party, the other party suddenly stared at him, bleeding from inside, staining his face all over.

It was cold, and Qingyang kept using his spiritual power to maintain his body temperature, so he couldn't sleep well.In the dimness, he heard someone shouting something, opened his eyes, and saw Xia Feiman curled up in a corner of the tent through the firelight, muttering something.

He was having nightmares again.

Qingyang didn't want to pay attention to it, but Xia Fei's forehead was full of cold sweat, and his expression was very painful.Combined with the previous performance, it seems that Xia Feiman has been tortured by this nightmare for not a day or two.Qingyang yelled a few times but there was no response, he hesitated for a moment, got up and went outside the camp to grab two handfuls of snow, and when he came back, he stuck it directly on his forehead.

Xia Feiman exclaimed, and finally opened his eyes.Panting for breath, he saw Qingyang looking down at him from a high position, while he huddled himself into a ball, very useless.

Finally coming out of the bloody dream, Xia Feiman wiped off the melted ice water on his head, knowing it in his heart, but he said forcefully, "Mind your own business."

Qingyang remembers the favor he owes and doesn't argue with him.He only said: "Commander Xia, you have depression in your heart. If this goes on like this, I'm afraid you will go crazy."

Xia Feiman sat up, stretched out his hand to the fire to bake the water stains, and said in his mouth: "I know, I'm trying to solve it."

Qingyang nodded: "That's good."

Qingyang went back to his original position and sat still. In this spare time, Xia Feiman saw a little flesh on his neck from the toes of his toes, and thought to himself, killing you would solve it.

At this time, the east was slightly bright, Xia Feiman filled a handful of firewood into the fire, and planned to go out to inspect after it warmed up for a while.

Qingyang didn't sleep anymore, and sat cross-legged.Suddenly remembered something, said: "Your Majesty once said that there are demons in people's hearts because they dare not face them. Commander Xia might as well think about the things that bother you. If you figure it out, maybe you can..."

Xia Feiman interrupted him: "That Suzaku died, you are also sad, can you figure it out?"

"Although I am sad, I have reluctantly accepted it, and I will not let the haze accumulate in my heart. Your Majesty blamed me for not being worthy of the name, not having the vigorous state of spring, I must change."

Your lord knows so many truths and treats people so well, why are you always being so tricky to my lord?Hypocrisy!

Xia Feiman snorted coldly, got up and left the tent.But on this day, unconsciously, he followed Qingyang's words and recalled the past over and over again.After decades, he really didn't dare to seriously think about the changes in the past.

All the officers and soldiers guarding the valley were silent when they saw this, thinking that the fault of Commander Xia this year had happened again, and it was even more serious.His face was so cold that even the gods of the Nine Heavens could freeze him to death.

However, at night, Xia Feiman had a dream again.

When Qingyang was woken up, Xia Feiman had already turned into a bobcat, with a "woo-woo" sound from his throat, scratching the stone at the corner of the tent with two paws, bleeding was already coming out.

Qingyang didn't have time to think about it, so he ran outside and covered it with a handful of snow.But this time it didn't work, even the pain under the nails couldn't wake him up, let alone this little bit of coolness.

In just a moment, the ice and snow had already melted on his body, his fur was soaked and stuck to his body.

But the movement seemed to be really small, his paws gradually stopped scratching, and the light of the fire saw blood droplets on the ground.He was trembling all over, but still didn't wake up, Qingyang touched his head tentatively, it was very hot.

What kind of nightmare could torture him like this.

Qingyang was puzzled and hesitated.Once the strong show his weakness, he doesn't know how to deal with it.When Donghua committed suicide, he still had Zhu Ming as his helpers.Now, should he save the other party, and how?

Xia Feiman huddled into a small original form, and uttered vague words: "Cold...I'm cold..."

This appearance... seems to be no different from ordinary sick cats.Qingyang's heart moved, he bent down involuntarily, and hugged Xia Feiman. Xia Feiman didn't know whether he was burned and confused, or he was still trapped in a nightmare, so he instinctively pressed himself into that warm embrace.

Qingyang was startled, sighed insignificantly, filled several handfuls of firewood into the fire, and lifted the corner of his clothes to wipe the water off Xia Feiman's body.

Xia Feiman doesn't know how to proceed step by step, and he keeps avoiding the past.I suddenly thought about it over and over again, I couldn't get rid of it for a while, and it was all crowded in my heart, and it became a dream again at night.The dream was more real than what he had done before. Not only was the past vivid in his memory, but in the end Yu Sheng yelled at him with blood all over his face: "If it weren't for you, how could I be here today! It was you who made me kill Master! Why did you hide it? Me! Without you, would I be able to lose my soul!"

Then, the sunny day turned into a world of ice and snow when he was young, and he was trapped in the snow den, with the traps locking him tightly.

A sound of "Xiaoman" and "Shenming" appeared alternately, lingering.Xia Fei scratched indiscriminately in a hurry, but it was just a phantom in a dream, but he scratched his paws.

I don't know how long he struggled, when suddenly a person whose face couldn't be seen clearly picked him up and lit a fire for him to disperse the chill that penetrated his bones.

Is it Your Majesty?No, His Majesty never hugged him.

Yu Sheng?Not to mention, Yu Sheng hated him just now.

Xia Feiman barely opened his red eyes, and the person holding him closed his eyes, as if he had fallen asleep.

This is... Qingyang?

Xia Feiman thought in a daze, how could it be him?Must still be dreaming.

He couldn't get what he wanted all his life, but he always coveted things that didn't belong to him, so he deserved to be teased by dreams.But if this dream is true, it doesn't seem too bad, at least he has someone by his side, so he doesn't have to be afraid of fear and cold for the time being.

Xia Feiman closed his eyes heavily, sure enough he was dreaming.Qingyang is an enemy, he is about to get rid of him, how can he be with him?

Early the next morning, the soldiers did not see Xia Feiman coming out, so they went into the camp to check.Seeing Qingyang hugging him like this, he thought he was forced out of his original shape by Qingyang's plot.He jumped into a rage on the spot and wanted to draw his sword to face each other.However, Qingyang made a silent movement, and it happened that Xia Feiman rubbed against his arms, and even made a unique purring sound of the cat clan

Qingyang whispered: "He has a fever."

The two people who were originally incompatible get along so well, the soldiers were stunned.Not daring to disturb Xia Feiman, after exchanging glances, he stayed outside the tent, lifting the curtain to check from time to time.

Xia Feiman finally woke up after being worried for a long time.

Ever since he was picked up by Qingyang, he has not dreamed again.He has slept soundly for so long and is full of energy.So much so that when he saw Qingyang's tired face close at hand, he yelled so confidently that it echoed throughout the valley: "What are you doing!"

Qingyang was shocked all over, and the soldiers outside were also drawn in.Xia Feiman turned into a human body very quickly, recalling the little details of last night, and looked at Qingyang in surprise: "Be honest, what kind of conspiracy were you using last night?"

A soldier at the bottom immediately understood: "No wonder Commander Xia showed his original shape, it turned out to be the trick of this fairy envoy!"

Another soldier was puzzled: "But he didn't harm Commander Xia, so he hugged..."

The soldier said: "Maybe this fairy likes cats, and he wants to find one to hug and play with when he is lonely at night, so he came up with Commander Xia's idea."

Someone got angry: "Do you think Commander Xia is a house cat? He actually hugged and played with him, and he didn't take pictures of his urine. Not even His Majesty the Demon Emperor has ever hugged and played with him!"

"Shut up!" Xia Feiman was one head and two big, how could his subordinates be so good at talking.It seems that he has turned into a cat, hiding in Qingyang's embrace, which is all for others to see.

Xia Feiman became a little annoyed, and immediately drew out his sword and pointed at Qingyang: "Say it or not!"

Qingyang stared blankly.Although he never liked to defend himself, but at this moment, he really felt that he was innocent.

☆、Xia Feiman Extra Story · Hopeless

Looking at the sword's edge close at hand, Qingyang raised his hand and slowly pointed to the unrecognizable stone in the corner of the tent.

Xia Feiman took a look and saw that it was covered with scratches.Only then did I realize it was wrong.I looked down and saw the dried blood under my fingernails, my fingertips were aching, and then I contacted the dream from last night...

Xia Feiman's arrogance weakened, and he subconsciously asked, "I... am I dreaming again?"

Qingyang nodded: "You had a high fever last night, so you were offended."

The soldiers suddenly realized: "No wonder, you hug Commander Xia to warm him up?"

The other pointed to the fire and said, "The fire must have been fueled by this god."

The two looked at each other and said in unison: "So that's how it is..."

After arguing for a long time, it turned out that Xia Feiman himself was messing around.

He avoided Qingyang's tolerant gaze, and wanted to drive these idlers out.But before he could speak, another one ran in from outside. The person who came was stunned by Xia Feiman's cold eyes, but the matter was important, so he still bit the bullet and said: "Report to Commander Xia, Jin Xingyu's letter said , His Majesty the Demon Emperor has just returned to the palace."

Xia Feiman felt relieved: "Really!"

"It's absolutely true. The messenger has to go elsewhere to deliver the report. He just left. Commander, look, here is the document."

Qingyang pushed aside Xia Feiman's sword and stood up.Xia Feiman belatedly put away his sword, and took the document to read.

Waiting for war, martial law.

Just four words, it means that the situation has changed drastically, and it is time for the two sides to go to war again.Xia Feiman looked at Qingyang, with an undisguised murderous look in his eyes.

Qingyang didn't pay attention, and only consulted the little soldier: "Is there any news about my lord, Emperor Donghua?"

"Emperor Donghua? He had a falling out with the Heaven Realm. I heard that he returned to Jinxingyu with our Majesty."

This news is not trivial.

Xia Fei's face was stunned, and Qingyang was already shocked and asked: "What? Is this really true?"

"Really, the messenger said it himself." The man gestured exaggeratedly, "The emperor also took away a lot of immortals from the heaven."

Qingyang turned around and walked out. As soon as he left the tent, Xia Feiman stopped him: "What are you doing?"

Qingyang looked directly at him: "Commander Xia, you and I agreed in advance that if the Demon Emperor comes back, I will let me go."

Xia Feiman pressed the sword in his hand and did not budge. "When you go back to the North Pole, you should go south. What are you going north for?"

The two people's attitudes returned to toughness, and they both breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts. It's normal to get along like this. What happened last night?

Qingyang said: "I'll go and see Your Majesty."

"You are from the heavens, you are not allowed to go!"

While the two were arguing, a voice came down from the sky: "Brother Qingyang, you'd better not go, your lord is depressed, even lord Xuantian is helpless."

Hearing this voice, Qingyang blurted out: "Zhu Ming?"

"That's right, long time no see!" Two figures came down, and they were Zhu Ming and Bai Zang.

Qingyang was not very polite, he just said: "You followed your majesty down from the heaven..." There was a hint of envy in the words.

Bai Zang was still angry with himself: "Yes, yes, you don't know that I was so mad at the bank of the Tianhe River today, and you don't know what a jerk Xuanying is, he refuses to follow the king... Forget it I can't tell for a while, but fortunately, Xuantian Lord not only took us in nostalgia, but also let us take charge of all parts of the Demon Realm."

Xuanying has always been alienated and eccentric, but she did not expect to remain so at critical moments.

Qingyang thought, if it were him, he would definitely follow the king without hesitation.It's a pity that I don't have this blessing.

Bai Zang spoke vigorously by himself, and even smiled warmly at Xia Feiman, "This seems to be the commander of Hopeless Valley, do you know him well? Well, we will be a family from now on."

Zhu Ming saw that the atmosphere was not right, and was about to tell Baizang to shut up, Xia Feiman had already coldly interrupted Baizang: "Who is in the same family as you, the border is an important place, and then talk nonsense about military punishment." Turning around, he entered the camp aggressively.

Bai Zang's face froze: "This...what did I say wrong?"

Qingyang said: "You're right." After saying that, he also turned his head and walked towards the opposite side of Hopeless Valley.

Baizang was extremely depressed, and said to Zhu Ming, "What's the matter, there are two of them, one is cold, and the other is lifeless."

"Qingyang must be unhappy because of your lord." Zhu Ming shook his head and glanced at the tent again. "I don't know what that person is annoyed about..."

In the evening, the snow was heavy, but in the severe winter, there was a huge thunder falling from the sky, and the roar was deafening.

Xia Feiman was waiting to rest, when he heard the sound, he left the tent.But seeing flames splashing from the northeast corner of the crack in Hopeless Valley, the rocks shattered.

Xia Feiman was furious in his heart: the heavens are despicable, before the war starts, let down the sky thunder to attack!

In the blink of an eye, several more thunderstorms landed on the northern edge of the Demon Realm, and several camps caught fire.There were screams, and the surviving soldiers ran out in panic, some of them didn't even have time to put on their cotton robes.

Although Xia Feiman was not clever enough, he was calm anyway.They ordered them one by one: "You, hurry to the Jinxingyu to report to your lord. You, lead the troops to evacuate..."

"But Commander Xia, the brothers who are on duty at night in the valley... don't know if they are dead or alive."

Xia Feiman was startled, and said to the man: "You go back first, I'll go and have a look."

"But Tianlei is so powerful, you..."

Looking from a distance, the edge of Hopeless Valley is full of rolling gravel, and Mo Lan was crushed in a large area.

Xia Feiman said bravely: "Don't talk nonsense, you guys leave quickly." He pushed the person away and dodged into the side of the lightning and thunder.

The smell of gunpowder immediately rushed into his nostrils.

The thunder was deafening, and the field of vision was black and white, and someone was yelling vaguely.Xia Feiman tilted his head to avoid the oncoming bolt of lightning. When he looked again, it seemed that someone had cast an enchantment in front of him.

A faint white light covered several Gu Shou demon soldiers, and the one standing in front holding spells with both hands was clearly Qingyang.

Xia Feiman paused in his footsteps, Qingyang raised his head when he heard the movement, and happened to meet his gaze.

Xia Feiman pressed the sword on his waist calmly.

Those little soldiers were about to cry, and one of them said: "Commander Xia, thanks to this god, otherwise we must have been cooked."

Xia Feiman took out a few beads and said, "Take the lightning protection beads and retreat to the north."

The little soldiers took it over thankfully, and seeing Xia Feiman standing there motionless, they couldn't help asking suspiciously: "Commander Xia, is he leaving?"

Xia Feiman said, "I still have things to do."

After the little soldiers left tremblingly against the thunder and lightning, he looked at Qingyang with sharp eyes.

Qingyang shook his head at him.

Xia Feiman asked: "What do you mean by shaking your head?"

Qingyang said calmly: "Commander Xia doesn't need to stay here to thank me, I just want to repay the kindness of saving people from the bottom of the valley the day before yesterday." He looked around and said: "The sky thunder is getting more and more fierce, Commander Xia went back earlier to avoid it. If you hear too much thunder, you will have nightmares."

Xia Feiman was holding on to the hilt of the sword tightly, but he didn't expect that Qingyang added words of concern after those self-righteous words.

His hands loosened, and suddenly he didn't know what to say.

Qingyang thought the thunder was loud and he couldn't hear clearly, so he had to repeat it: "Commander Xia, Lei Da, earlier..."

bass--

Xia Feiman drew his sword, half of the sword body was exposed, and the lightning flashed on the cold iron.

Qingyang paused on his face.

Xia Feiman's eyes were cold, but his heart was a little confused.In the past few days, the person in front of him has taken care of him more than everyone has given him in the past few decades.

The person who drove him away from the cold in the dream could be anyone, how could it be Qingyang?

He wanted to kill him for revenge!

Thinking of this, Xia Feiman suddenly pulled the sword away from the sword body, and was about to point it at Qingyang, when suddenly a loud noise exploded in his ear.

Qingyang said in shock: "Commander Xia!"

Xia Fei's face was blank, but his body had already flown backwards.

He never expected that at such a good time when no one was around, he was about to slay his enemy, and a thunderbolt hit him halfway.

Qingyang instinctively went to pull Xia Feiman, and just grabbed his corner when there was a loud bang, and the iron sword in Xia Feiman's hand caused another thunder.

The two of them tugged like that, and both fell into the valley of hopelessness.

☆、Xia Feiman Extra Story · Hopeless

The bottom of the valley was full of rocks, Qingyang stood up, half of his body hurt a little from the fall.A dark green soul-fixing orb fell by his hand, Qingyang bent down to pick it up, and looked around.

It was found that Xia Fei was face down, lying motionless on the boulder, his right hand was black and stiff, and had been scorched by the thunder.

If you don't use spiritual power to repair it quickly, I'm afraid it will be abolished.

Thinking of his murderous eyes just now, Qingyang hesitated.If it wasn't for that thunderbolt coming in time, the sword would probably have pierced him.

Sword... Qingyang suddenly thought of the Qinglong sword stuck in Donghua's chest.

Anyway, this might be his fate.He was destined to pay the price for that sword, and Xia Feiman killed him to give him a good time.

Qingyang leaned forward and put his hand on Xia Feiman's right hand.Xia Fei was full of pain, and instinctively withdrew his hand.For a moment, Qingyang felt that this appearance was the same as the two nights when he turned into a cat and was disturbed in his arms.

Qingyang didn't know why he was thinking wildly all of a sudden, but he absolutely couldn't delay now, he immediately mobilized his spiritual power and sent it out slowly.

Xia Feiman was in a coma, and felt a sudden coolness flow from his hand, which was hurting like hell.It was like when he caught fish to eat in spring when he was a child, he felt the feeling of inserting his claws into the stream.

The thing holding his paw... Could it be a fish?

The thunder became louder, and the entire sky was brighter than the day, and the light did not weaken for a moment.

Qingyang was frowning and watching, when suddenly there was a tingling pain in his hand, when he looked down, Xia Feiman was biting him, still babbling indistinctly.

Out of the pain, he grunted, but the wet feeling on the back of his hand was the same as that night when Bobcat unconsciously licked him in his dream...

By coincidence, Qingyang didn't withdraw his hand, but Xia Feiman was brought back to his senses by the muffled groan.He opened his eyes and looked up in a daze.

Four eyes facing each other.

Xia Feiman suddenly regained his energy.After realizing what he was doing, he let go of his mouth and was about to get up.But his right hand was injured, and this movement was extremely painful.

Xia Feiman cried out in pain, pulled it out from under Qingyang's hand to look, and blurted out: "My hand...what's going on!"

Qingyang explained: "The iron sword attracted lightning, and your hand was cut."

Although Qingyang has been repaired a little, but the injury is too serious, Xia Feiman still saw the charred bones.He immediately lost control: "No...my hand can't be broken, if I'm a waste, I can't...respect him..."

What Xia Feiman thought was simple yet complicated.

He is already a body to wear a crime, if he becomes a waste again, will Xuantian still want him?He lost his shelter and could only live in the mountains and forests to be slaughtered.By then... he might as well die!

Xia Feiman's eyes were determined, and he clenched his teeth, but his whole body shrank.

In Qingyang's eyes, this appearance is more like that lonely and helpless bobcat sleeping in a nightmare at that time.Qingyang said involuntarily: "Don't be afraid, I have just used spiritual power to protect the meridian, and it will not be abolished."

These words were a life-saving talisman for the already confused Xia Feiman.He even forgot Qingyang's position in his heart, raised his head hastily: "Really?"

He looks ordinary, can only be considered handsome.But only those eyes of the cat family were extremely bright, full of expectation and eagerness, and the hazy mist was hidden.

Xia Feiman has never looked at people like this in his life, not even when he was rescued by Xuantian.

Qingyang said again involuntarily: "Really, I will continue to repair your muscles and bones." After finishing speaking, one hand was already pasted there, continuing to infuse spiritual power.Xia Feiman didn't move at all, especially cooperative.

At this time, there is a slight breeze at the bottom of the valley. If it weren't for the deafening thunder above the head, it should have been very clean and harmonious.Xia Feiman focused on his right hand, the spiritual power continued to seep in, and although the pain subsided slowly, it was much more comfortable than before.

After two sticks of incense, Qingyang stopped.Although there was sweat on his head, he said with relief: "There are only a few skin wounds left, and it can be cured with a little conditioning."

Xia Feiman raised his hand and looked left and right. The flesh that was almost roasted just now was now a shallow layer of traces.The corner of his mouth curved: "Sure enough, thank you."

Qingyang was wiping his sweat, he paused: "Commander Xia, you laughed..."

Xia Feiman's expression also paused.

It's not because Qingyang said he laughed, but because that address brought him back to his senses.

How could he accept the enemy's charity...how could he smile at the enemy?He... laughed?

After living for so long, he finally learned how to laugh.

A sentence Yu Sheng once said came to my ears: "The gods are always expressionless, and they don't know what it looks like when they smile."

Looking at the empty chest again, Xia Feiman's heart shuddered... Where are his beads?Why is it gone!

Xia Feiman became irritable again.If the right hand is useless, it is his life that is threatening.If this bead is lost, his three souls and seven souls must also be lost.He survived the 50 years of bitter cold in Hopeless Valley by relying on this bead.Without it, what would he do in the future?

Seeing him standing in a daze, Qingyang was puzzled for a moment, so he called out: "Commander Xia?"

In exchange, Xia Feiman suddenly shouted angrily: "Stay away from me!" But after saying this, before Qingyang could react, Xia Feiman took a few steps back.

He quickly looked around with a pair of cat eyes, but found nothing.It's like my heart is on fire, and I don't know how to control my emotions.Facing the puzzled Qingyang, he scolded his head and covered his face: "You are simply a disaster star! Since I met you, when will I not be unlucky?"

Qingyang's face froze.

Xia Feiman was full of resentment: "Yu Sheng died because of you, and you broke his soul. Once you came to Hopeless Valley, my nightmares have not stopped. It's not to kill you. Can my hand be struck by lightning!"

Qingyang choked out a sentence for a long time: "So I read correctly...you really want to kill me."

"I've always wanted to kill you! Even if you just saved me, don't expect me to forgive you! My bead...my bead..."

Xia Feiman began to speak incoherently, and also began to be unreasonable. Qingyang heard that his tone was wrong, took advantage of the flashlight to look over, and found that the mist in his eyes had condensed into drops and was about to fall.

What Qingyang was going to say was accidentally changed into three words: "Are you crying?"

Upon hearing this, Xia Feiman wiped his eyes.Take it off to see, the fingertips are stained with hot and humid water.

"Eyes... tears?"

Xia Feiman didn't know how to describe his mood at this moment.Crying or laughing are all human things.At the beginning, he devoted himself to blending into the mortal world, and eagerly wanted to