Another world strategy career with male gods

There was a sharp "squeak", but the person lying on the bed remained motionless, as if he had fallen asleep.

She put the tray on the table, and walked forward with the medicine, as if she wanted to give Liang Yan the medicine, but as soon as she got closer, she saw something, her pupils suddenly widened, her mouth opened wide, and she let out a terrified scream Voice.

The medicine bowl in his hand fell down and collided with the ground, making a "bang" sound as the porcelain bowl shattered.

. . . . .

At the same time, from the back of Mount Everest.

This morning, the sun was shining brightly, white clouds were floating in the blue sky, and the mountain wind was blowing, refreshing and slightly cool.

Su Xing walked out of the thatched hut, stretched in the mountain wind.

He had been busy all night last night and wanted to pack up some things for going down the mountain, but he packed up and down and only packed up a few scattered pieces of clothes.

There is no way, the things of the two of them are really shabby and pitiful.

He walked into the stove and wanted to cook some breakfast. He dug out the spoon in the rice jar, only took out half a handful of rice, and the rice jar was already empty.

It seems that these belongings are also hurriedly driving the two of them away!

Su Xing raised his head and thought for a while, today happened to be the day to go to Qianshan to collect rice.

Then he can bring some things for going down the mountain while going to the front mountain to get rice!

During breakfast, Su Xing told Chen this idea.

Chen chewed the vegetables in his mouth, and said quietly: "Don't go, I'll go hunting and get some meat."

Su Xing was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously asked, "Why?"

Chen thought about it, but actually he didn't know why he didn't want Su Xing to go out, but he didn't want him to go out for no reason.

Seeing that he hadn't spoken for a long time, Su Xing said, "Have you not figured out the route down the mountain yet? You can't just eat meat these days!"

Chen chewed the food carefully, noncommittal.

"...And," Su Xing said casually, "because you generously donated the victory to Liang Yan, isn't there no chance to enter the top twenty?"

If there is no chance to enter the top twenty, there is no chance to receive the bonus.

There is no chance to receive the bonus, and there is no travel expenses down the mountain.

It seems that Su Xing has already guessed his intention to participate in the competition.

Chen: "..."

He paused while chewing food, and glanced at Su Xing a little strangely, always feeling that this was an extremely rare resentment.

Chen no longer objected to Su Xing's proposal, but when he got up after eating, he told him: "Go early and return early."

Su Xing nodded.

He cleaned up his job, thinking that he was about to get rid of this ghostly place, and he felt extremely relaxed.

The little Teng Snake seemed to be infected by his mood, scurrying around his feet with great joy, forming an S shape for a while, and a line for a while, waking up in a hurry, stepping on the Teng Snake's tail several times , it grinned angrily at him.

Su Xing felt that his happy mood in the morning was almost ruined by this snake cub, so he picked him up and stuffed him into a cloth bag.

There is still that yarn in the bag, Teng Snake likes to run on this yarn on weekdays, but at this moment, she is so happy to meet the yarn, the snake heart is so happy that she turns around in the bag a few times, hugs the yarn and shouts He fell asleep soundly.

After Su Xing packed up his things, he walked towards the rice house in front of the mountain, stepping on the sunlight that had just risen in mid-air.

However, before he entered the rice delivery room, he saw a group of people crowded there from a long distance away.

Someone should be causing trouble, Su Xing vaguely heard a few noises.

With a bit of curiosity, he poked his probe over there.

Not only did he know the person who caused the trouble, but he was also the deadly enemy who had been fighting against the two of them for the past few days—it was Liang Yan's number one dogleg, Xiao Si.

The reason for the dispute seemed to be that the winter was coming, and the quilt given to him by the collar was not enough.

The steward in front of Xiaosi had a cold expression on his face: "That's all I can give you here, do you want it or not!"

Xiaosi's face was distorted, his eyes were wide open, and he was cursing and swearing at the steward.

Surrounded by a circle of spectators, maybe Xiao Si is used to bullying others, but now that he has been reduced to this level, everyone wants to step up and step on it.

Someone in the crowd yelled out: "I can't bear to call your crippled master here!"

There was laughter all around.

Xiao Si's face flushed with anger, he turned around angrily, wanting to teach that talkative person a lesson.

Coincidentally, I happened to see Su Xing who had seen enough excitement and wanted to turn around and leave.

wake:"??!!!"

Everyone seemed to have seen him too, as the saying goes, watching the excitement is no big deal, everyone automatically fell silent, and unanimously retreated to the side, leaving only Su Xing alone.

Su Xing looked around, feeling inexplicably sad and indignant!

It's really the people who eat melons who are dragged down by the people who eat melons!

It's fine if you say you guys enjoy watching the show, you have to be cheap!

It's all right if you say you are cheap, but at the critical moment, you have to pull me out to block the gun for you!

Xiao Si realizes that Chen is not following him, narrows his eyes, and spouts burning anger towards Su Xing.

wake:"...."

It's hard to say that he will definitely lose with his small arms and legs, and the only solution is to. . . .

After waking up, he turned around and ran, and hurried home to find his thighs!

The anger accumulated for many days finally found an outlet, and Xiao Si yelled, "Grandpa, I'll stop!"

The awakened little heart trembled in the wind.

There was a sound of breaking wind from behind, and it was Xiao Si who followed with a weapon.

As a person who has never practiced martial arts, how can he compare with Xiaosi in speed, Su Xing thought sadly: Today's beating seems inevitable!

52 Misfortunes Never Come Alone

"what happened!?"

A deep and majestic voice came into the chaos, everyone saw who was coming, and all of them stopped and fell silent.

Su Xing scurries around with his head in his arms, and follows the sound to look over.

The man was standing on the side of the road, gray and wrinkled.

Ziyu?

Su Xing was overjoyed, he didn't have time to think about why the aloof Zi Yu would appear in this small alley at this moment, Xiao Si's machete like a mad dog made him rush to Zi Yu's side without hesitation.

The red-eyed Xiao Si didn't seem to hear the voice, and of course he didn't see Zi Yu who was standing beside him with a sinking face.

His scarlet pupils seemed to only wake up, wherever he woke up, Xiaosi's machete followed.

Su Xing dodged left and right, and at the moment when the machete was about to touch his back, he dodged and hid behind Zi Yu.

Now Xiao Si is determined to hack Su Xing to death. Driven by this kind of thought, a kind of courage of gods to block and kill gods, and Buddhas to block and kill Buddhas was born out of thin air. They all hid behind Liang Yan timidly, probably never before.

Seeing that someone was protecting him awake, he hadn't seen clearly who this person was, the long knife had already slashed over.

The onlookers gasped in unison.

Hiding behind Zi Yu, Su Xing, who was panting for breath, saw this scene, and subconsciously opened her eyes wide.

I saw Zi Yu raised his hand slightly, but didn't see how he operated it. Liang Yan's machete had already made a "ding" sound of metal snapping, and the machete split into two and fell to the ground with a bang. .

Xiaosi was blinded by this sudden change, and his brain, which was burnt by anger, also woke up, his eyes were no longer scarlet, and he could clearly see the person opposite his long knife.

The incomparable courage that had just arisen, like seeing a living ghost, disappeared without a trace, leaving only Xiaosi, an empty skin, to face the tragedy alone.

Xiaosi's whole body was weak, his face was pale, he knelt on the ground, and said to Zi Yu with a trembling voice: "Zong... Zong... Master..."

Zi Yu's face sank like water, she looked at him fixedly, and asked in a gentle voice: "What are you doing?"

Xiao Si was so frightened that he was trembling all over, he hesitated and couldn't speak,

Seeing this situation, the manager who was watching the excitement hurried up and explained the whole story to Zi Yu.

"There are still disciples like you in the Qinghua Sect?" Ziyu was surprised, then his face darkened, and he said angrily, "My Qinghua Sect disciples should be upright, upright and upright, not with the vulgar! You are actually in my sect. Such nasty things as clique formation really embarrass me Qinghua, and I am not worthy of being my Qinghua disciple, since you recognize Liang Yan as the master, then you also let him go!"

As soon as Xiaosi heard this, his body froze, and he repeatedly kowtowed and begged for mercy: "Please forgive me, the suzerain, I will change my mind from now on!"

"The butcher's knife is hard to let go," Zi Yu shook her head, then snorted coldly, and said with a little threat: "Or do you think this punishment is light?"

Xiao Si raised his eyes and saw the boredom on Zi Yu's face, he was frightened and stopped his voice, not daring to speak any more.

Zi Yu looked back at Su Xing, with a smile on his face.

Different from Xiao Jihong's always unpredictable smile, Zi Yu's smile is obviously much more sincere and upright.

Every crease that bends can make others feel comfortable.

Su subconsciously has a good impression of him.

"Thank you, suzerain."

Su Xing took a step back and distanced himself from him, he didn't know the etiquette here, so in a hurry, he could only stick his neck and say thank you dryly.

Ziyu didn't care about his rudeness, and smiled gently: "No, I still want to thank you for making me aware of the unhealthy trend of the Qinghua School. I will definitely clean up this unhealthy trend in the future."

".....ah?!"

Su Xing blinked, looking at Ziyu's expression, he wondered in his heart whether this person was being too polite to him.

"If I remember correctly, you called Su Xing!?"

Wake up and nod.

Ziyu suddenly said: "Aren't you curious, why did I appear here?"

Su Xing looked at him, and felt that this question did not need to be answered by himself.

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