As a self-cultivator, I actually have eggs? !

Yiyi smiled with a sure chance of winning, he chased after Jing Chuhan's fallen figure, and rushed up with the gun in his hand like a shadow, intending to completely solve this not-so-troubling goal.

At this moment, Yi Yi suddenly felt a chill on the back of his neck, and the hairs on his neck stood on end, it was dangerous!However, before he had time to react, his gaze had changed from looking down at Jing Chuhan below to looking at the blue-gray sky. Under the dizziness, he was horrified to see a familiar body slowly falling on the spot. What happened?

Before he could get the answer, Yiyi closed his eyes forever.He didn't know, just when he was about to go up and kill Jing Chuhan with the gun in his hand, a figure in white clothes rushed towards him with an air blade in the distance, causing his head to be separated!

It was a young man who compressed his spiritual power and exuded a powerful air blade. The young man did not look very old, and his face was immature with exquisite and elegant eyebrows and eyes. Unexpectedly, his eyes were as calm as water, It reveals a maturity that is completely out of character for his age.

Compared with the vast majority of youngsters in the cultivation world, this youngster's gestures are more elegant and indifferent. He walked from a distance, and he didn't see how he moved. The ground under his feet shrank to an inch. In the blink of an eye, he easily Arrived in front of Jing Chuhan.

Glancing at the corpse lying on the ground, the white-clothed young man's face remained calm, but his eyes showed a bit of disgust. He flicked his finger slightly, and a ball of orange flame flew out from between his fingers, burning Yi Yi's body, and B instantly It turned into a cloud of ashes, drifting away with the wind, without a trace.

After doing all this, he looked at Jing Chuhan, but the moment he saw Jing Chuhan, the young man's expression was a little strange, he seemed to be deeply moved, but he seemed to feel nothing at all.His eyes carefully traced the eyebrows and eyes of Jing Chuhan who was lying on the ground. After a while, the young man walked up to Jing Chuhan, half-supported him, and took out a pill in his hand and fed it to him.

Then the young man made an unexpected movement, he leaned close to Jing Chuhan's neck, sniffed it, and then as if he had confirmed something, a smile finally appeared on his face.

"Well, it's really easy for me to find." The young man supported Jing Chuhan, rubbed Jing Chuhan's soft but bloodless lips with his fingers, and said with complicated eyes.Touching Jing Chuhan's pale cheek, the young man thought of something, put his hand on Jing Chuhan's abdomen, moved his hand slightly, and poured pure spiritual power into it, until Jing Chuhan's usual pale face turned a little rosy, then the young man stopped hand.

Looking at the sky, the boy hugged Jing Chuhan, threw the flying sword in his hand into the air, and then the boy jumped on the flying sword and flew in one direction steadily.

Jing Chuhan woke up in a moment of confusion, seeing darkness in his eyes, and Jing Chuhan couldn't help being stunned for a moment because of the hazy cave.

"woke up?"

Hearing the clear voice, Jing Chuhan came back to his senses in an instant, and his body subconsciously made a defensive movement. This movement couldn't help but hurt his whole body, and the expression on his face immediately distorted.The pain cleared Jing Chuhan's head, and he immediately realized that he had escaped from the tattooed man, and this person should be the one who rescued him from the tattooed man.

The tattooed man is supposed to be a killer or something like that. He took himself as the target and continued to die to prove that someone was going to deal with him. So what about this young man who seems to have saved him? Is it an enemy?or friends?

Jing Chuhan concealed his guard calmly, looked at the young man, and thanked him in a low voice: "Thank you."

"No, it's just a coincidence." The young man sat in front of the fire, and returned a gentle smile to Jing Chuhan: "My name is Bai Qi, how about you?"

Under the firelight, Bai Qi's smile is especially beautiful. The orange firelight paints him with a delicate warm color. Compared with the clean and innocent smile of ordinary teenagers, Bai Qi's face is a little more tolerant and elegant through the vicissitudes of life. This sense of disobedience made the young man more attractive, and also made Jing Chuhan more vigilant.

After careful observation, he found that the boy's disobedience was not limited to his smile. Everything about him was different. It was obvious that Bai Qi was still in the growth stage. Relatively young, but Bai Qi is not.

Maybe it doesn't look obvious when you put on the clothes, but when you take off the clothes, you can see that Bai Qi, who only wears middle clothes, has a layer of perfect and smooth muscles, and his body shape is also very harmonious. His gestures and gestures are all elegant and elegant.Jing Chuhan is not a young man ignorant of the world, he knows that no matter how he looks at it, Bai Qi will definitely not be an ordinary young man in the Qi training period.

An extraordinary boy who happened to save himself and kindly moved him back to the cave?Jing Chuhan would never believe these words no matter what.

Even though he thought so, Jing Chuhan didn't show it on his face. No matter what, Bai Qi was his savior now. Jing Chuhan had no doubt that if it wasn't for Bai Qi, he would have died at the hands of the tattooed man.

"I am Jing Chuhan, a monk of the Hundred Thousand Swordsmen."

"Don't be nervous," Bai Qi smiled at him reassuringly, took down the small pot that was hanging on the fire, poured out a bowl of fragrant soup without fear of boiling, and handed it to Jing Chuhan, "It's just the two of us now. , I am afraid that my cultivation base is a little higher, if I have malicious intentions, it is impossible for you to wake up."

Listening to his understatement, Jing Chuhan's heart tightened, and he silently took the bowl in Bai Qi's hand, his mouth was tightly pursed, and he didn't answer.

From Bai Qi's point of view, Jing Chuhan lowered his head and looked even more jade-like, with exquisite features, thick and black eyelashes like crow feathers cast a heart-wrenching shadow on his fair skin, and one couldn't help but look into it carefully. Dark eyes hidden behind shadows.

Bai Qi glanced at him with a smile, and there was some unfathomable meaning on his youthful face, Jing Chuhan was even more startled when he glanced at him inadvertently.

Bai Qi didn't care about his indifference, and continued with a smile: "Meeting is fate. I did suppress my cultivation and came to the original world to find a 'thing'. If I found it, I left. I have no malice towards you. But—" —”

Bai Qi looked at Jing Chuhan, paused, and said something meaningful, "It seems that your current situation is not good, do you want to go with me? You know, wandering here alone is quite boring. "

... Jing Chuhan raised his eyelids silently. His limited cultivation career told him that if he didn't want to get involved in a big trouble, he'd better not agree.A keen person like Jing Chuhan has a special intuition, although he still doesn't know why, he still doesn't believe a single word Bai Qi utters.

However, Bai Qi said this quite seriously, as if he really wanted to walk with him.

Jing Chuhan thought about it for a while, and then carefully declined: "No, thank you for your kindness, senior. My cultivation base is too poor, and my master specially asked me to come to the original world to practice. If it is safe to follow senior, it will lose the meaning of my coming, so... ..."

Jing Chuhan looked at him in embarrassment, Bai Qi returned a smile that was not a smile, and stared fixedly at Jing Chuhan with some amber eyes, which made Jing Chuhan's heart beat like thunder, and became more and more nervous.

Just when Jing Chuhan couldn't control it and wanted to turn his head to avoid Bai Qi's gaze, Bai Qi looked away nonchalantly and raised his eyebrows: "Well, your skills are really not very good, you should practice hard."

Jing Chuhan breathed a sigh of relief, and slowly let go of his grip, only then did he realize that his back was a little sticky.The sense of oppression that Bai Qi brought to him was far greater than the sense of oppression that his master Liang Yinuan brought to him. Even though he knew that his master would draw back his power against him, Jing Chuhan now understood that Bai Qi was definitely at the level of life and death sword Liang Yinuan, and even higher. Otherwise, it would be impossible to just glance at a high-level figure and make people feel palpitations.

"Ah."

Jing Chuhan was not a talkative person in the first place, and now he was getting along with a strange monk, or a strange monk whose cultivation base might be higher than his master, so naturally he didn't have much to say.

Bai Qi couldn't help but want to laugh because of his reticence, and he couldn't help but laughed out loud.It was the first time Bai Qi saw this type of monk after living for so many years. He looked cold and delicate, but he was actually a little dazed, and it was fun.

Even though he might be facing a high-ranking monk, Jing Chuhan, who was ridiculed, still couldn't help frowning unhappily, looking at the young man who was holding his forehead and grinning, feeling gloomy in his heart.

Bai Qi naturally received Jing Chuhan's gaze. He pressed his smile and changed the subject: "Huh? Do you want another bowl of soup in your hand? Where's the food?"

"No thanks."

"Don't be too polite, by the way, Jing Chuhan, how old are you this year?"

Jing Chuhan raised his head and looked at Bai Qi suspiciously. A monk can keep his face when he reaches the foundation building stage. A monk may look very young, but his actual age is very old. Therefore, in the cultivation world, it is very impolite to ask a monk's age. matters, especially asking about the nun's age.

However, Jing Chuhan is neither an old monster who has lived for many years, nor a female cultivator who taboos age. Although it is a bit strange for Bai Qi to ask this question, Jing Chuhan still tells the truth: "Seventeen."

Bai Qi's eyes flickered, and the smile on his face suddenly became a little strange. Although he couldn't tell if he didn't look carefully, Jing Chuhan's whole person became very meticulous after the changes. He could see Bai Qi's strangeness very keenly.

Just at this glance, Jing Chuhan couldn't help but thumped in his heart, suddenly a little flustered in his heart, he subconsciously pressed his abdomen, his face was ugly.

"What's wrong?" Seeing Jing Chuhan's sudden movement, Bai Qixiang was taken aback and asked with concern.

"It's nothing." Jing Chuhan looked at Bai Qi steadfastly, his eyes wandering on Bai Qi's face, he didn't dare to look at him, and wanted to find some clues on his face, but Bai Qi's face was normal, and Jing Chuhan didn't know anything. Not seeing it, he was a little disappointed and at the same time relaxed, and continued nonchalantly: "It's just that my stomach suddenly felt uncomfortable just now."