Do not accept to fight!

There is a huge mahogany screen in the antique study room, which outlines the beautiful mountains and rivers.

Qu Xiran was sitting behind the screen, sipping a few sips of tea from time to time, his gaze always falling on the man across from him.

The pendant on the back that I thought was useless turned out to be a person, no, it doesn’t seem to be considered a person, but he (it) is indeed alive...

This is really too unbelievable.

Qu Xiran sighed secretly, I don't seem to be qualified to say anything about this.

My own experience is beyond ordinary imagination.

Even the doomed fate can be hoped to change, what else is impossible?

So he quickly calmed down and accepted such a fact.

He put down the teacup, and said with a usual smile on the corner of his mouth, "Since you are the Tianjing glass bottle, then your function is..."

"Qu Xiran." Bai Muxuan interrupted him, his profile was handsome and eye-catching.

Qu Xiran saw those cold, dark eyes turning around to look at him.

Zheng Zheng looked back at him suspiciously, and in an instant, the person on the opposite side had come to him silently like a ghost.

The distance between the two is very close, because they are about the same height, and they can even feel each other's breath gently hitting the face, and the faint fragrance of soap locust lingers around.

Qu Xiran was stunned for a moment, but his right hand was subconsciously clenched into a fist, and he quickly swung it forward.

He was caught by the opponent's big hand and wrapped tightly in the palm of his hand.

It's hot.

Also very tight.

The Tianjing glass bottle is very strong, and it can't break free at all!

Qu Xiran gritted his teeth and glared at his equipment, "Let go quickly." It hurts.

Bai Muxuan was staring at his face seriously, when he heard this, he simply grabbed his other hand and raised them above his head to break his next move.

But the strength of the hand has slowed down, "You were the one who made the first move."

"It's just a conditioned reflex, I didn't want to hurt you." Qu Xiran moved his arms a little uncomfortably, secretly accumulating energy under his feet, ready to explode at any time.

The voice gradually turned cold: "What do you mean?"

The other party seemed unwilling to talk to him, and said perfunctorily, "Don't make trouble, I'm looking for something."

who made a fuss...

"you do not……"

"This thing is related to you and me, let's cooperate a little bit." He looked at it very seriously, with a low and pleasant voice, a little lazy: "I will tell you what you want to know later."

Qu Xiran moved his neck left and right a few times, and there was a "click" sound. Don't look away from his focused eyes, it was a temporary compromise, "Okay, I will trust you once. Let me go first, and I will cooperate with you to find it. "

But he didn't let his guard down.

"Okay." Seeing that he was so knowledgeable, Bai Muxuan let go of his hand in satisfaction.

Then Qu Xiran was searched by his equipment, and the search was so thorough that even the underwear was not spared.

"That's enough... Hey, don't touch here! Get out—" He hurriedly covered the key point and took a few steps back, not wanting the other party to take a step closer no matter what.

Bai Muxuan casually threw his patched clothes on the ground, approaching him with an imposing manner, and said, "They're all men, what are you afraid of?"

Qu Xiran quickly put on his pants, and stared at him fiercely, "Aren't you a bottle?"

Bai Muxuan's face was stern, and he corrected seriously: "I'm human."

Qu Xiran was stunned, "Huh?"

The bottle says he is human?

It's now!

Bai Muxuan rushed over with a stride, pressed Qu Xiran on the large pear blossom marble case, brushed away the broken hair from his right ear with his big hand, and looked down on his handsome face like a sculpture, "I finally found it."

signal receiver.

Qu Xiran was taken aback again, "You've been looking for this?"

Bai Muxuan was expressionless, and didn't answer him immediately, but lowered his head and stuck out his tongue to lick his soft earlobe a few times.

In the end, he simply took his earlobe completely in his mouth, and began to chew on it carefully.

Qu Xiran felt as if he had been struck by lightning. He was scorched on the outside and crisp on the inside, and his face was flushed red with anger. Just when he was about to throw a handful of rice noodles at him, the other party moved away in good time.

But still kneading his ear repeatedly, whispering in his ear: "I've seen this thing before."

Qu Xiran immediately jumped up, took out a floral cloth and wiped it vigorously, "Many people have this thing." I am not the only one who saved himself.

"It has nothing to do with the quantity. Yours is a finished product." His face was a little weird and helpless, and the smile in his eyes flashed away, "The one I've seen is not."

Qu Xiran's long eyes narrowed slightly, "When did you meet, and what's the difference between whether it was true or not?"

"Because the taste is different." Bai Muxuan licked the corners of his lips gracefully, put his big hand on the center of his eyebrows, and slowly recalled, "That happened about ten years ago."

The atmosphere suddenly fell silent.

"And then?" Qu Xiran was waiting for him to speak.

The dark and deep eyes looked at him seriously, "What do you think?"

"Heh." The equipment still doesn't trust me, why don't you say anything you agreed to ask?

In fact, Bai Muxuan didn't know where to start, because the story was too long to describe to him briefly.

Even if he did say it, he probably wouldn't believe it.

It might as well continue to wait.

Wait for the right moment.

Maybe not for long.

Neither of them has a talkative personality, one is unwilling to elaborate, the other is full of doubts but unwilling to take the initiative to ask, both of them have become dull gourds.

The conversation broke up badly in the end, and Qu Xiran went back to her room. Lingyue and the others had already had enough food and drink, and they waited for him for a long time.

"Master." Several people got up at the same time and went forward, "How is the talk?"

Qu Xiran calmed down, thought for a moment, and then smiled at them, "I've said everything I can say, but it's still unclear who was responsible for the Shadow Gate massacre."

Ling Xiaoxiao also leaned over and asked curiously: "There is something that your beggar gang doesn't even know? The other party's details must be not simple."

Lingyue laughed heartily, "Haha, how can we be so powerful, there are so many things we don't know."

Ling Xiaoxiao shook his head and sighed: "Miss Lingyue is too self-effacing, Ling has noticed all the things along the way." If it wasn't for the escort of the Beggar Gang, he would never have reached Qianmeng Mountain safely.

Qu Xiran raised the corners of his lips, "Since this is the case, is Brother Ling willing to cooperate with the Beggar Gang?"

Ling Xiaoxiao thought about it, "How to cooperate?"

"My beggar gang can help Brother Ling win the position of sect master."

Ling Xiaoxiao was overjoyed, and immediately asked: "What about Brother Bai's conditions?"

"It's very simple. After Brother Ling becomes the sect master of Thunderbolt Sect, he will take care of the business of the Beggar Sect."

Several members of the beggar gang were shocked by Qu Xiran's words, "The leader?"

For a long time, besides wielding knives and sticks, we have been chopping firewood and farming, and fishing in rivers... Are we actually going to do business?

Ling Xiaoxiao was also shocked, "What kind of business does Brother Bai plan to do?"

"Information, Jinchuang Medicine."

The former is what the beggars are best at, and the latter is something that the beggars themselves can use.

Without hesitation, Ling Xiaoxiao slammed his fan, "Deal!"