Remember the glorious years of redemption of Hei Lian

An Xichen glanced at him.

Qiao Xishui said this completely casually, without looking up.He has always thought of what to say, straight-talking, but he never said something out of his mind.

Every word he uttered can pierce people's hearts.

At least that's the case for An Xichen.

He pursed his lips and said, "No."

Qiao Xishui raised her head, a little surprised: "Why not?"

"No way, no way." He frowned and said, "I said I can't go, but I just can't go."

"You can't do it anymore, the one on the left can't do it, the one on the right can't do it, I want to call you mother."

"...Don't be silly! I'm your senior brother, if I say no, I just can't!"

Qiao Xishui was silent for a while, loosened her clothes, pinched her nose and said in a high-pitched voice like him: "Don't be silly! I'm your mother, if I say no, I won't!"

At the end, she let out a coquettish "hum".

An Xichen was so angry that he was about to smoke—he felt that Qiao Xishui shouldn't be beaten too much, so he simply rolled up the dripping clothes in his hand and slapped him on the face.

Qiao Xishui didn't know how An Xichen did it, he just threw a stone into a ball of clothes.Qiao Xishui's face was flushed from being hit, and she let out a cry of pain, and two lines of nosebleeds slowly flowed out.

And An Xichen felt an indescribable anxiety in his heart.

He didn't know how to describe it, but he just didn't want Qiao Xishui to go.I don't want those demon cultivators to see Qiao Xishui, touch him, and talk to him strangely.

An Xichen wanted to kill someone just thinking about it - this was his light, his Qiao Xishui.

How could he tolerate a dirty street rat like Moxiu to get his hands on him.

The more he thought about it, the more anxious he became, and the more he thought about it, the more he couldn't sit still.I can't wait to lock him in the inn and can't go anywhere.He didn't know where this terrifying possessive desire came from. By the time he realized it, this thing had already taken root in his heart and had grown luxuriantly.

An Xichen closed his eyes and took a deep breath to calm himself down, then opened his eyes again, and said in a hoarse voice.

"I'm not joking. Qiao Xishui, I warn you."

An Xichen pressed his knuckles, his bones creaked, and his face was like a black cloud in the sky.

"If I see you in the martial arts arena, I will treat you and Xianxiu as equals."

"If you don't want to die, don't roll over for me."

Qiao Xishui hugged his clothes, shrank into the bed, lowered her head, and looked at him pitifully with blinking eyes.He knew that An Xichen was in a bad mood, so he acted like a good boy and didn't say anything more.

Qiao Xishui didn't make a sound like this, and An Xichen acquiesced that he agreed, without saying a word, he stood up, turned and left.

An Xichen dissipated into a plume of black smoke, and he was nowhere to be found in the room.

But in fact, Qiao Xishui didn't take what he said at all, but just pretended.He has a mission this time, even if no one will let him go, for the sake of the system, he has to go.

Qiao Xishui pretended to be obedient on the spot for a while, and then called out cautiously after a long time: "An Xichen?"

No one answered.

He called again two or three times, but when no one responded, he immediately threw his clothes away, stepped on his shoes and went straight to the back room to change.

Qiao Xishui went into the back room and rummaged through the closet, changed into another clean white dress, held up an umbrella and went out.The inn was thoughtful, and each room put two or three oil-paper umbrellas at the door. Qiao Xishui grabbed one and rushed out the door.

The activities in the afternoon were not like the fights and killings of the previous few days. Most people felt bored and went home.But the emperor was on stage, and the closing ceremony was grand, and there was still no shortage of spectators who wanted to open their eyes and sit down.

Qiao Xishui touched the Qingfengmen with ease.

When he saw Fang Ximing's half face covered with bandages, he couldn't hold back and laughed out loud.

Fang Ximing's mouth twitched for a long time.

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The people from Qingfengmen sat below, and the fact that they won the first place has not disappeared even a little after the baptism of lunch.Some people even got a little drunk and danced below with their faces flushed.

Fearing that the dark clouds over the head will overwhelm the city and the rain will not stop them from carnival.

At the beginning of the show, the fairy gates who sneered at Qingfengmen were posted one by one. Fang Ximing was helpless, and together with Lin Wuhua shook hands and bowed at the bottom.

Chi Xikong and Qiao Xishui sat together.

Chi Xikong said jealously, "The weather is really nice."

Qiao Xishui looked at the downpour and said quietly, "You're blind."

Chi Xikong ignored him, and continued, "I also want to go down and help."

Qiao Xishui: "You go."

"He said it would be better for Lin Wuhua to come forward." Chi Xikong said with a stinky face, "What are you talking about, after all, she is the master's daughter—a liar, I bet she must be let because of her good looks! "

"...Why do you always hate her for being good-looking?"

"That's not the problem..." Chi Xikong sighed, and said, "You know sometimes... There are some things that only girls can see."

"Oh... like green tea?"

"...Green tea? What does it have to do with tea, I say Lin Wuhua!"

"...Okay." Qiao Xishui coughed and said, "Please continue."

Qiao Xishui listened attentively, after all, he basically didn't have the ability to distinguish green tea.If you talk about a numerical value, it is estimated that you will have to gallop thousands of miles to the negative end.

It's not that he doesn't understand, but that he is born insensitive to feelings.The degree of carelessness has dissuaded many women from childhood to adulthood, including green tea.

Simply put, Qiao Xishui doesn't understand girls at all.

Let him see what's wrong with Lin Wuhua, the most is that he gives up easily, and his desire to win is not so strong.He kept a straight face all day long and couldn't understand her thoughts. From Qiao Xishui's point of view, Lin Wuhua was a little unpleasant. Anyway, he didn't like this kind of girl very much, and he couldn't understand why Fang Ximing liked her.

Nothing left to be seen.

"She is here and there these days, and she runs around with the uncle. Sometimes she is not scheduled for the game, and she can't be seen for a whole day." Chi Xikong said, "If I really want to tell, I can't tell."

"Tell me, I believe you."

After all, the halo of heroine is shining on your head, it makes me almost blind.

As a result, Chi Xikong was speechless for a while.

Qiao Xishui couldn't wait for her to speak, so she turned her head and glanced at her - Chi Xikong was wiping tears.

Qiao Xishui: "..."

Tears welled up in Chi Xikong's eyes, he wiped away two handfuls of tears, sniffed his nose and patted him on the shoulder, saying earnestly, "It's not easy..."

Qiao Xishui: "...what."

"That's great, it's great..." Chi Xikong was moved, "...you wouldn't say such things before you were killed. It's great that you are finally willing to believe that others listen to others, Master The spirit in heaven will also be happy for you..."

"...Really, then why are you crying?"

"Love is really great." She said, "Love really can change a person."

"..."

Qiao Xishui was having a bad premonition, and before he could feel it, the premonition came true.

Chi Xikong was like an old mother who saw the prodigal son turn back, with tears streaming down her face, and said in a trembling voice: "I wish you and Miss An Zhao happiness!"

...I'm sorry, I'm not very happy. I was almost strangled to death by Ms. An a few days ago.

Of course you can't say this, and Qiao Xishui didn't really want to continue the topic of the so-called Miss An, and said with a guilty conscience: "Okay, I understand, let's get down to business! What's wrong with Lin Wuhua?"

"It's nothing, maybe I'm thinking too much." Chi Xikong wiped his face, came back with a serious look, and said, "I always feel that something is wrong with her, a little bit out of harmony."

"Because she is the daughter of the master, everyone protects her. If anything happens, they are afraid that she will be sad. She will not say anything, and everyone will not ask. Don't blame her for the situation in Yanwu. Good things to her Hold it up to the heavens, and comfort you in case of bad things, lest this diamond of hers be broken."

"After all, she is Master's daughter. She is the saddest when Master is dead. But I always feel that she is not that sad, and she is not so cold. I saw her smiling at Senior Brother Fang once inadvertently. At that time, everyone Surrounded by brothers,

Few people saw her. "

"She laughed...how should I put it?" Chi Xikong scratched his face, and searched for a few adjectives—"horrible? Horrible? I don't know how to say it...to use a bad analogy, like An lunatic smiles every time he sees us."

Qiao Xishui: "..."

That was really scary.

"I didn't dare to look at it at the time. After I shrank back in fright, I took a sneak peek. She didn't smile anymore. How should I put it, I find it strange. I'm a little afraid of her now."

"Some people live in disguise." Chi Xikong said, "I think she is. She is similar to that lunatic An Xichen. She has pretended to be a good person for so many years, but she is actually a wolf in her heart. If it is my illusion, it will be fine. Now, if she is really the kind of person who is not what she looks like, if she marries senior brother, then senior brother will be finished."

"Senior brother can marry anyone, but the girl must be open and frank, and it's okay to be inconsistent."

Qiao Xishui pursed her lips and was speechless for a while.

When he didn't speak, Chi Xikong just stared at him.

In the end, Qiao Xishui sighed, and opened his golden mouth in Chi Xi's eyes that were as empty as a thousand needles: "No matter what kind of chaos it will be in a while, don't help anyone, just run forward and find Fang Ximing."

Chi Xikong was gradually at a loss: "?"

"Also." Qiao Xishui glanced at her and said leisurely, "Your brother An is not crazy."

After finishing speaking, he suddenly stretched out his hand and made a gesture of three.

Chi Xikong's facial features were almost twisted into question marks.

Qiao Xishui laughed suddenly, laughing so hard that Chi Xikong's heart suffocated, and he stood up quickly.

He retracted one finger, and three became two.

He smiled as usual.But for no reason, it makes people feel cold all over the body, and the back feels cold.

"Tell Fang Ximing." He smiled, "I'm the madman."

One.

Suddenly a dark lightning struck down, so that he could not die and struck the emperor in the center of the field.

There were screams, screams, and wailing.

The open fire on the side of the field suddenly sprang up, and it jumped five feet high, and then the fire rushed towards the center like crazy.In the blink of an eye, it spread across the entire Martial Arts Field, crackling without fear of wind and rain.

The guards reacted the fastest, asking for help from the monks, while arranging for the people to evacuate amidst the screams.

The flames come and go quickly.Before the monk could make a move in the future, a gust of howling wind howled like a ghost.The children in the evacuation were all blown away, crying and eating.

The guards quickly caught these children.The fire was extinguished by the strong wind, and the guards all turned their heads to see that the emperor was already lying on his back in the audience seats, the golden imperial clothes were burnt, missing pieces in the east and missing pieces in the west, and the whites of the eyes were bleeding from the seven orifices, without any color.

Fortunately, there were not many burns on the body.

Many monks only glanced at it, and their faces changed.

The guards couldn't understand it, but the cultivators could understand it at a glance.

The soul was extracted.

Xianxiu never engages in these things, only Moxiu.

"I'm going!" someone shouted, "The fire has burned through!"

They looked into the arena, and saw that the whole martial arts arena had been burned down by open fire, leaving only a small open space in the center.

But what is unexpected is that the underground of the martial arts venue is not the imaginary earth and rocks, it is bottomless, the wind pours into it, and there are distant echoes.

There's something down there.

The fire burned through the martial arts venue where these were hidden underground.

But Fang Ximing only looked at it once, and didn't want to look again.He raised his head and said coldly to the person standing in the center of the field who was also roasted by the open fire but was not injured: "What a grand surprise? What do you mean?"

An Xichen stood in the center, holding a black paper talisman in his hand.The soul fire was burning on the talisman, and one could tell at a glance that he was the culprit who drew out the most noble seven souls and six souls in the whole world.

"It's nothing." He laughed, "I'm afraid that my junior brother didn't learn enough martial arts this time, so I'll do it myself to open your eyes."