Pick up trash and be a good person in the world of martial arts

"You are Lu Xiaofeng's friend, so I won't make things difficult for you, I just ask you what you want to do, not who asked you to do it."

Xin Yi smiled slightly, he tilted his head slightly, and the red satin on his wrist happened to land on Ximen Chuuxue's wrist.He glanced lightly, calmly raised his hand to take back the silk, just happened to touch Ximen Chuuxue's stiff and straight back.

Xin Yi paused for a while, and said, "I'm not a patient person, you should have explained earlier."

There are two kinds of people who should not be messed with the most, one is not afraid of death, and the other is not afraid of death.

And Xin Yi is naturally not easy to die.

Sikong Zhaixing's expression became serious and solemn, his voice was very soft but steady, "You are Lu Xiaofeng's friend, that is my friend, of course I can tell you who sent me here."

Suddenly the serious Sikong Zhaixing became the mysterious Sikong Zhaixing.

Xin Yi became interested, and turned his ears to listen carefully.

Sikong Zhaixing said: "A man named Xin You asked me to steal from you."

This is Sikong Zhaoxing's most serious and mysterious expression, his lips are tightly pressed, and his eyes are fixed on Xin Yi.

Xin Yi: ...

So, start again me stealing from myself?

Xin Yi's expression was weird, his eyes were empty, and his movements were helpless.He covered his forehead, couldn't help laughing, and his shoulders trembled accordingly.

The lazy sunlight fell on Xin Yi's shoulders, adding a sense of desolation.

Sikong Zhaixing sighed, "You don't need to be sad, I know he is your younger brother. But some people can only be your younger brother on the surface."

Ximen Chuuxue didn't speak or move, he just quietly accompanied Xin Yi and looked at Xin Yi seriously.

The person being watched covered his face, his shoulders were trembling sadly.

Ximen Chuuxue remembered the sad Xin Yi hiding in the corner next to the small building in the south of the Yangtze River, his eyes suddenly warmed up, and his heart suddenly softened.

He wanted to say something, but the person he was looking at spoke faster and earlier.

Xin Yi: "I'm not sad."

Ximen Chuuxue: As expected of a strong planar businessman.

With a straight face, Xin Yimu said firmly and decisively: "I just think you have been cheated."

This was said to Sikong Zhaixing.

Sikong Zhaixing said: "I have several special skills, so I won't misjudge anyone."

Xin Yi has seen many confident people, and he is naturally no different from Sikong Zhaixing.Sometimes he likes these stubborn and proud people, and sometimes he has a headache for their self-confidence.

However, this incident was very coincidental.

After all, everyone in the world knows that Xin or hates Xin Yi. It seems that it is very common for the King of Thieves to steal Xin Yi.

However, there is one thing that doesn't make sense.

Xin Yi: "If Xin really asked you to do this, he should know that you can't steal me away."

This was said lightly, Ximen Chuuxue also looked over lightly, he seemed to be saying something, but he didn't seem to say anything.

Xin Yi only saw her beautiful lips move, as if saying the word 'steal'.

Sikong Zhaixing said in surprise: "This is a very reasonable thing."

Xin Yi looked over.

Sikong Zhaixing said: "Look, Xin probably knew that I couldn't steal you, but let me steal it. Isn't that what he would do? If he can't kill you, he will also cause trouble for you."

Xin Yi: ...

The source world's screenwriter circle is in great need of people from the martial arts world, and they can always provide some ideas that make Xin Yi laugh.

Xin Yi couldn't help it anymore, he gave Sikong Zhaixing a thumbs up.

"You're fine."

Sikong Zhaixing laughed and said: "I am good, but some people think I am not good. But now a god says I am good, I am the best person in the world except him."

The door god Xin Yi smiled.

Sikong Zhaixing said: "You are so appetizing to me, how can I go down and steal you."

Ximen Chuuxue said coldly: "You can't steal him."

After saying this, the plum blossoms falling in the plum blossom forest seemed to be frozen.

Sikong Zhaixing shivered, wrapped his clothes tightly, and stopped talking.

The king of stealing the king is not afraid of anyone, but he is afraid that the weather will become a bit cold, and the weather is now colder than winter.

Xin Yi didn't speak either, he patted Ximen Chuuxue's shoulder lightly.

In an instant, spring returns to the earth and everything recovers.

The plum blossom, which was more stunning than the epiphyllum, finally fell and landed on Xin Yi's Tsing Yi.

This is a beautiful picture scroll, at least Sikong Zhaixing was stunned, Ximen Chuuxue's eyes narrowed slightly.

In the end, Sikong Zhaixing didn't pay much attention, and was kicked out by Ximen Chuuxue.

It's just that he doesn't want to leave now. He squats on the wall of Wanmei Villa, covering the sun on his forehead, stretches his neck, and looks in the direction of the plum blossom forest.

He really wanted to tell Lu Xiaofeng that he saw someone who surprised him at a glance.

Just this one glance is not enough.

that compartment.

Xin Yi was looking at Ximen Chuuxue.

Ximen Chuuxue's eyes were cold and firm, while Xin Yi's eyes were confused and moving.

Xin Yi said: "The owner's eyes are not sore?"

Ximen Chuuxue withdrew his gaze, turned around, and his voice was more indifferent than ever.

"Not sour."

Xin Yi smiled and said, "But I want to eat sour."

At this time, Ximen Chuuxue's voice was more helpless than ever, and he said: "The housekeeper made hawthorn cake."

The two walked out in a tacit understanding. They sat in the lobby, waiting for the old butler's hawthorn cake.

It was already dark, and candles were lit in the house.

Xin Yi started to eat slowly, he cast a glance at Ximen Chuuxue, and said, "This is the first time I've seen the owner angry."

After Sikong Zhaixing said something, Xin Yi noticed something was wrong with Ximen Chuuxue.

It is very wrong for the sword god to be angry.

It is even more wrong for the sword god not to speak at this time.

Xin Yi only saw Ximen Chuuxue turn his head away, and his thick eyelashes trembled slightly.

Xin Yi also blinked, and he couldn't help laughing after holding back for a while.

"Pfft! Ha!" Xin Yi covered his face and laughed.

The blinking Ximen Fubuki is so cute!

Ximen Chuuxue glared at Xin Yi, and said, "There are some things you can't laugh at, and some people you can't see."

Xin Yi naturally put Ximen Chuuxue's shoulders on his shoulders, and said: "Some things can be hidden and laughed, and some people can be hidden."

Ximen Chuuxue's face darkened, he suddenly took back the hawthorn cake in front of Xin Yi, and said, "See you tomorrow."

"Hey hey!"

Xin Yi hurriedly chased after him, and said, "I was joking!"

However, at night, this is no longer a joke, Xin Yi did see a hidden person.

At that time, Xin Yi was lying leisurely on the bed, but there was a knock on the window.

There is no one knocking on the windows in Wanmei Villa.

Xin Yi was curious, but his face was calm. He opened the window calmly.

Outside the window is Sikong Zhaixing, who dares to steal even people. He looks like a loach, but he walks into Xin Yi's room in an instant.

Xin Yi said lightly: "This is Wanmei Villa."

Sikong Zhaixing smiled and said: "Then I am the one that Wanmei Villa can't catch."

Xin Yi said calmly, "But I can catch you."

Suddenly there was a burst of laughter.

Sikong Zhaixing sat on the stool and leaned against the table, his star eyes were serious and focused.Looking at Xin Yi swayingly, he blinked at Xin Yi, and said something that was both serious and joking.

"I want to be caught by you."

Xin Yi raised his eyebrows and sat down.It wasn't the first time he heard these words, but it was the first time in the world of martial arts that a man said these words to him.

He said: "I will hand you over to the government."

Sikong Zhaixing put away his wanton smile, and said with a bitter face: "You are really cruel, I don't like dealing with government officials the most."

Sending the ancestor of a thief to the government is rarely done, and few people say it in front of the king of thieves.

And when Xin Yi said it, he still wanted to do this, because Sikong Zhaixing smiled more openly at him.

Xin Yi was lost in thought.

It's just that the martial arts world doesn't have bright mirrors, so they can't see their own smiling faces.

Xin Yi just wanted to ask, does Lu Xiaofeng know you laugh like this?

Xin Yi said, "Go out."

Sikong Zhaixing didn't move, he even leaned towards Xin Yi.

Xin Yi didn't move either, he looked at Sikong Zhaixing with eyes that were colder than ice and sharper than a sword, until the man withdrew his hot-eyed smile.

Sikong Zhaixing: "Do you have someone you like?"

Xin Yi said coldly: "No."

Sikong Zhaixing: "The first time I saw you, I knew that you are the person I like, and also the person who will like me in the future."

This person's eyes are very bright, and he unconsciously shows a bright smile, just like the rose in the sun has found the light he yearns for, and like a tired traveler, he finally found the big bed that is safe and comfortable .

Under the lingering candlelight, a tall man stared at a beautiful man seriously.

And this good-looking man also spoke.

Xin Yi smiled slightly.

He said, "The first time you saw me, you wanted to feed me like a pig."

Something is broken.

Something else stopped abruptly.

Sikong Zhaixing opened his mouth in a daze, unable to speak.

"I, I, I..."

"What are you?"

It took Sikong Zhaixing a long time to say: "This is what Ximen Chuuxue's housekeeper asked me to do."

Xin Yi narrowed his eyes dangerously, and said, "So you really think you're feeding pigs?"

Sikong Zhaixing opened his mouth back and forth several times, but he was speechless. He looked at the face that moved him and the person who surprised him, and fell into heavy thinking.

Maybe he is the pig?

Sikong Zhaixing covered his face, he tried to change the topic back.

He looked at Xin Yi affectionately, and said: "I never care about the world, and I have never liked anyone, but I like you, and only you."

Xin Yi said calmly, "I want to see what you look like."

Sikong Zhaixing:! !

He choked!

This is probably the hardest thing to say.

Who is Sikong Zhaixing?He is the king of stealing kings!No one knows what he looks like, a mask is always on his face, and he has respect for his profession in his heart.

No one could make Sikong Zhaixing let go of his dignity, he stood up abruptly, and looked at Xin Yi viciously.

He said stiffly: "Let's discuss it!"

Xin Yi snorted coldly and said, "Let's fight."

Sikong Zhaixing wanted a beauty, but he also wanted a life, he discouraged and said: "How about going to bed and beating?"

This time Xin Yi didn't sneer, nor looked at him coldly.

Sikong Zhaixing was overjoyed, he only felt that there was some sign of this matter, but suddenly he heard Xin Yi speak.

Xin Yi said, "Look back."