When the job was robbed...

Anser frowned slightly, "What happened?"

Qiao Ting ignored Anser's question. He took out a few gems from his arms, muttered a few spells, and then the gems turned into a crystal clear liquid. He applied the liquid to his eyes, and then Pulling forward again, a faint water curtain appeared in front of my eyes.

Anser and Comilla were taken aback, and Anser asked uncertainly, "Could this be your squirrel's perspective?"

Qiao Ting nodded, with a serious face, and saw that the picture was constantly shaking, and then turned around, and a huge head appeared on the water curtain.

I rub!

Qiao Ting's face darkened.

Kang Mila was taken aback, and lost her voice, "Dark Elf?"

Anser identified it carefully, "That should be Fewen Ontario who just arrived. I have seen all other dark elves except him."

Feiwen on the water curtain had a strange smile, and her blood-red eyes seemed to be able to see through the water curtain, staring straight at Qiao Ting's... squirrel.

Qiao Ting said viciously, "How did he get here? Isn't he guarding the grain and grass at Moran Pass?"

Kang Mila thought for a while and said, "Maybe they are hired or maybe they are. The black skins are actually very free, and they may also take other tasks under the condition of ensuring the completion of food and grass tasks."

Qiao Ting narrowed his eyes slightly, "What's in the Black Sand Ice Valley?" Without waiting for Anser and Comilla to answer, he said, "There are the ruins of the temple of the Ice and Snow Goddess."

Anser said clearly, "Only barbarians who believe in the goddess of ice and snow would want to come here. It seems that Fewen Ontario should have come with the barbarians."

While talking, he saw a barbarian appearing in front of Feiwen, asking Feiwen to go to another place.

Anser frowned slightly, "Is your spell okay? The barbarian's sacrifice is not easy, be careful to be discovered."

Qiao Ting said indifferently, "We're just looking for clues related to Jo Lai. I'm not interested in the mess in the Ice and Snow Goddess Temple." After a pause, he added, "If there are herbs, let's talk about it."

The picture continued to turn, and I saw an old barbarian with a vicissitudes of life wearing a dusty sacrificial robe sitting in front of him and eating pancakes.

Anser lost his voice, "It's actually the high priest of the barbarians?! Hasn't he already left the Seaman Empire?! Why is he here?!"

Looking into the dark eyes of the old priest, Qiao Ting always felt that he seemed to have seen through his little trick.

I heard the old priest say, "My divination is very accurate, do you want to have a shot?"

The corner of Qiao Ting's mouth twitched wildly, "Are you sure this priest is not a liar?"

Anser said strangely, "If he was a liar, the barbarians wouldn't have harassed the Seaman Empire for decades."

Immediately, they heard Fei Wen's voice saying, "...I will have a divination with him, can we tell the winner?"

Kang Mila asked in surprise, "Jordin, have you ever fought with him?"

Qiao Ting felt pain in his forehead, he rubbed his temples, "Well, I have fought several times."

"Then who loses and who wins?"

Qiao Ting shrugged, "Half and half."

Ansel gave Qiao Ting a hand, "Will the dark elves ask about the outcome?"

"They only ask about life and death!" Qiao Ting said casually.

"It's not so much about winning or losing, it's better to say when he belongs to me."

belong to me……

belong……

I……

I wipe wipe wipe! ! !

Qiao Ting was furious, he jumped up, the green contract stone suddenly appeared on his chest, and rushed towards a certain black skin.

Kang Mila and Anser were stunned for three seconds, then jumped up and grabbed Qiao Ting at the same time, "Calm down!!"

Qiao Ting laughed back in anger, "Let go, I'm very calm!"

"No, no, no, you are not calm at all." Anser said quickly, "Aren't you just a black skin, don't take it to heart, black skins always speak poorly, if you are serious, you will lose."

Comilla also kept persuading Qiao Ting, "Yes, yes, the dark elves have a natural mocking face, especially those from the Ontario family. Their words are very annoying, and I'm used to it."

Qiao Ting sneered, "Why should I accommodate their habits?!"

"But it's better for us not to be enemies with the barbarians. They have many people, but we have few people!!"

Qiao Ting stopped in his tracks. He stared at Qiao Mao's direction coldly, and he seemed to be able to hear some arrogant words in his ears.

He lifted the spell, and instead of looking at the images that annoyed him, he sat down and meditated.

Comilla looked at Qiao Ting up and down, and whispered to Anser, "Do you think he has calmed down, or is he preparing for a sneak attack?"

Anser rolled his eyes, "Compared to a sneak attack with a dark elf? Jortin is not that stupid."

"But I don't think he's going to swallow it either."

Qiao Ting suddenly opened his eyes, "Go and rest elsewhere at night."

Anser was taken aback for a moment, then his expression changed drastically, "What are you going to do?"

"It's not what I want to do." He said calmly, with a face as deep as water, "He will definitely come to me."

"...Come to see you?" Kang Mila looked at Qiao Ting, with a bad feeling in her heart, "What do you mean?"

"If I were him, I would go to him in the middle of the night."

"What are you looking for him for?"

"kill him!"

Comilla & Anser: "..."

Anser took a deep breath, "If you promise that you won't die, then we won't interfere."

"This is between me and him."

"it is good."

The Heisha Ice Valley at night is even more silent, except for the faint blue light emitted by some fungal plants, there is no sound around, and there is no wind.

Qiao Ting quietly leaned against the tree, folded his hands on his chest, lowered his head, his long silver wavy hair fell on his shoulders, and the surrounding blue light fell on him, as if covering him with a veil of mystery. Hanging, seems to be thinking about something.

When Feiwen came looking for him quietly, he happened to see this scene.

Compared with gold, silver obviously made Qiao Ting more glamorous. Looking at Qiao Ting like this, Fei Wen felt as if a cat was scratching its paws in his heart, itching so badly.

As soon as he walked into Qiaoting with a radius of [-] meters, the thoughtful person suddenly raised his head and looked straight at a certain black man hidden behind a tree, his ice blue eyes were full of indifference.

The corners of Fei Wen's mouth are upturned, is Qiao Ting waiting for him?

He came out of his hiding place in a happy mood. His footsteps were light and he landed silently. He stood ten meters away from Qiao Ting. His bloodthirsty eyes stared at Qiao Ting. In the night, Qiao Ting could not see his expression clearly.

This was the first time they met without directly fighting, but even so, the atmosphere between the two was still frozen and tense, as if invisible strings were intertwined and tangled, and murderous intent pervaded the air.

After a while, Feiwen spoke first.

"No matter what color it is, it suits you well." Feiwen looked up and down at Qiao Ting, who had silver hair and blue eyes, and his voice was low and hoarse, as if sand had rolled over a bluestone slab. "But I prefer gold, which matches the fiery red of the magma."

"..." Qiao Ting raised his eyebrows, and smiled on the surface, this is teasing, teasing, teasing, right?

What does it mean to match the color of the magma? Is it mocking the time he was knocked off the magma?

So he said leisurely, "I think silver hair looks better, even dragons like it."

The corners of Feiwen's eyes twitched slightly, and he recalled the sad history of being chased by the red dragon loli.

but……

"I got it. The twilight fade you left in the dragon's nest." Feiwen reached out and touched his ears. The earrings were all blood red with black patterns wrapped around them, looking very ominous. "With the earrings, I will You can walk freely in the sun."

He looked at Qiao Ting with a smug expression and a meaningful smile.

Shit, is this telling him that his pursuits will be day and night?

Damn it, the calculation was wrong, I didn't expect that the strength of this black skin is so high, even the red dragon loli didn't kill him, and let him snatch the things back...

And...why does this black skin keep chasing him? !Are there no other elves in the world?

He didn't believe that elves from other tribes didn't go to the human world to practice! !

Qiao Ting looked at Hei Pi gloomyly, and pulled out the crossbow arrow at his waist expressionlessly, and the green spar in his right hand trembled slowly, "Are you here to tell me this?"

Feiwen was taken aback, and it took him half a beat to understand Qiao Ting's meaning. To be honest, he didn't think much about it when he took out the earrings. He just wanted to show Qiao Ting that he was strong...

Looking at Qiao Ting who was on full alert, Feiwen suddenly felt very boring.

He thought for a while, then said, "Is this yours?"

He pointed to the squirrel tied around his waist into rice dumplings.

Qiao Ting said indifferently, "The red belt on your wrist is also mine."

Fei Wen subconsciously touched the strap on her wrist, "I snatched this!"

So it's yours, bastard! ?

Qiao Ting was full of disdain, "I don't want it anymore!"

Fei Wen was stunned, he was silent for a long time, and then said, "The barbarians value this journey very much, you'd better not confront them."

Qiao Ting said lightly, "It has nothing to do with you."

Feiwen choked for a moment, and started to sulk in his heart. He didn't like Qiao Ting's appearance, and he didn't like Qiao Ting's indifferent eyes. elf.

Thinking of the scorching fire and strong self-confidence shining in those golden eyes, Fei Wen couldn't help but tense her breath.

The extreme beauty made him lose his mind.

Since there is no way to talk, let's start fighting!

But before he could make a move, Qiao Ting spoke up.

"Feiwen, why do you keep chasing me?" Qiao Ting's expression was very puzzled, and he said a little impatiently, "I don't think I'm the kind of person who will kill all the natural enemies when I see them, or are you? "

Fei Wen was also silent, yes, why did he chase Qiao Ting?

He looked at Qiao Ting for a long time before he found a reason, "You are the first elf I didn't kill."

His tone was slightly vicissitudes and loneliness, "All along, no one can stand by my side, not even an enemy."

Looking at Fei Wen like this, Qiao Ting suddenly felt a pity in his heart. The most bitter thing in life is to be at a high place, but...he said slowly, "If we meet for the first time, I will lose to you... "

"Oh, then you're dead."

——In an instant, Qiao Ting threw that sympathy into the sky.