The skill of making tea is really good in a difficult situation, most people can make tea very well, even if it is not excellent, it will not lose the taste, but the cup of tea in my hand now... Yi Qixing looked down With his ice-cold face in the cup, he said calmly, "This tea is astringent."

"Tea depends on the state of mind, and the heart is astringent. This tea is naturally astringent." Ce Menghou Xiesi said with a faint smile on his handsome face.

Regardless of whether Ce Menghou's words are true or false, Yi Qixing doesn't care, anyway, the truth and falsehood have no meaning to him.

"I came here just to inquire about the people behind the death ban."

"I said, Jian Su will believe it?"

"Believe it, believe it, I have my own measure."

"Qi."

The air pressure on Yi Qixing's body suddenly dropped: "Are you sure?"

"You don't believe me?" Ce Menghou asked with a smile, his expression full of amusement.

"I see, thank you."

"Are you going to find relatives?"

"Shouldn't I be looking for it?" The corners of Yi Qixing's mouth turned up slightly, and murderous intent appeared in his eyes.

"You are angry."

"Shouldn't I be angry?"

"Yes, it is indeed necessary to move, but it is not wise to find Iraq now."

Yi Qixing let go of the hand that had just crushed the cup, and then saw Ce Menghou took out a brocade handkerchief and covered his hand to wipe off the water stains on his hand.

"Then what should be according to your intention?"

Not being pushed away already surprised Ce Menghou, but now he was even more astonished to hear Yi Qixing ask for his opinion.

"Why do you look at me like this?" Yi Qixing asked calmly, retracting his dried hands.

"You seem to be different. If it was before, you would definitely dismiss it."

"Do I care about you?"

Yi Qixing was just sitting there, not even changing his sitting posture, but it made Ce Menghou feel stuck, yes, Yi Qixing has indeed never changed, he is still high above and clean, and those he despises will never take a look at him Take care, just like now, he is clearly sitting in front of you, obviously not rejecting your overly intimate attitude, but you don't feel that he accepts you at all, obviously looking at you with a pair of eyes, but you know that those proudly Yu Shi's eyes actually didn't hold anything, as if there was nothing in front of him.

Regardless of how he felt in his heart, the smile on Ce Menghou's face did not change a bit: "Speak so directly, will you not be afraid of my revenge in the future?"

"If you can't love, do you want to hate?" Yi Qixing seems to have insight.

"Ha, I'm afraid that if I do everything, no matter whether it's good or bad, it will be in vain." Ce Menghou also saw it clearly.

"Persistence." Yi Qixing watched Ce Menghou for a long time and then came to the final conclusion.

"So this is love." With a long sigh, Ce Menghou still had a gentle smile on his face. If he can control himself, why can't he ask for it, and why is persistence the most bitter?

Regarding Ce Menghou's exclamation, Yi Qixing turned a deaf ear to it. Perhaps the most redundant thing in this world is love. He slid his hand over the faint pain in his chest. What he needs to bury is not love but heart. The love of others is not the same as him No involvement.

Yi Qixing stood up, since he had already asked who was behind the scenes, there was no need to stay here any longer.

"Yi Qi Xing." Sitting there, Ce Menghou stopped the person who was about to leave: "How do you repay the grace of saving your life?"

Yi Qi stopped walking: "How do you want to calculate?"

"If there is another life-saving grace, I don't ask for anything else, just have fun all night, how about it?"

"..." The robe on Yi Qixing's body and the long silver-gray hair scattered under the helmet swayed without wind, and the clouds above the Youmeng Building began to surge rapidly for no reason, and the sound of thunder could be faintly heard: "Qingdu has no me , the grace of saving my life is not worth the words and deeds I have done to you at this moment."

Sitting there, Ce Menghou raised his head slightly and looked at the man standing proudly and with awe-inspiring sword spirit as if the god of wind had come to the world. The most intractable type of person in the world is the strong man, which makes people yearn for and fascinate The existence of fear.

It's just that at this moment, Qingdu Wuwo looks at Yi Qixing, and the obsession with the person in front of him has already overwhelmed everything else.

With a "snap", a thunderbolt struck in front of Ce Menghou's feet and prevented him from walking towards Yi Qixing unconsciously.

"Go one step further, don't blame me for not wanting to save lives." Yi Qixing stared coldly at Ce Menghou, his usual indifferent eyes had been replaced by deep disgust.

"Ha, since that's the case, Qingdu has no me and I don't force it. Jiansu can do whatever he wants." Looking at the ground with a deep gap at his feet and still emitting white smoke, Ce Menghou bowed elegantly and bowed politely. send off.

Yi Qixing turned around without hesitating, he decided not to step into the Chunxiao Youmeng Building even if necessary in the future, and it was even better not to even see Ce Menghou again.

Seeing the figure that quickly disappeared from sight, Ce Menghou flattened the corners of his mouth, his evil eyes raised up again after a strange light flashed, took out the brocade handkerchief that he had wiped Yi Qixing's hands just now, and put it away Sniffing gently under his nose, as if in this way he could continue to smell the faint cold fragrance that he smelled on Yi Qixing when he was close to him just now.

"Yi Qixing, in this world, as long as you still have love and things you care about, you will come back eventually... And I will eventually wait for your favor, even if this favor is full of hatred."

"There seems to be an unpleasant look between Guan Jiansu's eyebrows, and he seems to be really angry. Could it be that this trip is not going well?" Yi Qi walked into Feima Mengxi, and Sanyu showed an expression of wanting to gossip.

After hearing Sanyu's words, Yi Qixing's body was even more chilled. Whoever was begged for a one-night stand by a man he didn't like or even a little annoying man would not be very happy, but now he is walking all the way back, and he wants to step on him in his heart. The urge to kill Ce Menghou still hasn't disappeared.

"Brother Wang." Yu Yu frowned, also having doubts on his face.

"Bu Xiangchen is still in the world, right?" Although I don't know what happened to Yi Qixing in the Chunxiao Youmeng Tower, but based on past experience, it wouldn't be too bad, so Sanyu ignored Feima Mengxi With the cold air inside, the teasing look on his face intensified.

"Is Qi □□ really the person behind the scenes?" Ignoring the smile on Sanyu's face, Yi Qi asked the answer she was about to get in You Meng Lou.

When it came to business, Sanyu also smiled: "It seems that my guess is not wrong."

Yi Qixing was confirmed, and the cold air that had been exuding from her body suddenly subsided: "I understand."

Yuyu Tianjiao's brows twitched, he knew that his brother Wang had murderous thoughts, and the killing thoughts were endless: "Who is Qi □□?" Since the days of being in a difficult situation are still relatively short, many things are actually true. He didn't make it too clear, especially when it comes to Yi Qixing, he has more scruples, and many investigations have intentionally or unintentionally bypassed matters directly related to him.

"Half a trick, I haven't returned it yet, this time, it's an opportunity." Yi Qixing said with an indifferent face but also extremely serious.

Sanyu raised his eyebrows, and then made a final decision: "That's how it is..."

"Yuyu, you go back first, the next thing has nothing to do with you."

Yu Yu responded softly, and left Fei Ma Mengxi without saying anything.

"I really want to help you."

"I know."

There was another low sigh, and Sanyu was speechless.

"Don't sigh." Yi Qixing stretched out his hands and looked down: "With these hands, there are always things I can't hold, and there are always things I can definitely hold."

"There are always many things that cannot be grasped in this world, just like the sand in the palm of your hand. If you don't grasp it, it will pass away. If you grasp it, it will be futile."

"The moment I hold the sand, the thing in my palm still exists. When I release it, it just returns to the original place. It's useless. It's just the action of holding it."

"Things in their original places are actually the best. It's just that if people want too much, they will lose their taste and never return to their original appearance."

"Things are different, people are different, your feelings seem to be a little deep." Yi Qixing raised his eyes, and looked at Sanyu Wumengsheng meaningfully.

"I'm afraid it won't be far before Bo Xun comes out again." Sanyu sat there, looking at the sky, his far-reaching eyes could not hide the worry on his face.

"Is this why you go from old to young?"

Sanyu was taken aback, looked at his long hair like black satin and laughed: "I only heard that worrying too much will make your hair turn white overnight, and if you have too much worry, you will be rejuvenated overnight. I am afraid that the world is full of sorrows." people."

Yi Qixing supported his aching forehead, his face was still calm, obviously he was used to this kind of pain: "Do you know Yandu?"

"As of now, Yandu is ranked fourth on the Fenghuo Ranking List. I'm afraid that everyone in the entire martial arts world knows about it."

"It seems that when I was in Zhanyun Realm, a lot of things happened in the difficult situation." Yi Qixing frowned, and a cloud formula was shot from his hand and floated into the sky.

"Smoke is one of the four wonders. What is the purpose of Jian Su's mentioning it?"

"The death of the ancient mausoleum, the supreme existence of the city of smoke, may also be my enemy." Quietly, Yi Qixing's eyebrows were stained with an unprecedented sense of killing, not because of emotion, but purely ……kill!

"The smoke from the ancient mausoleum..." Sanyu mused, "I will pay attention to the city of smoke."

"It's not about paying attention. I have set up a game a few days ago, but now I feel that Gu Ling's passing smoke will not enter the game." Yi Qixing put down his hand on his forehead, and at the same time suppressed the impetuousness and sigh that just surfaced in his heart , I'm afraid that even if they enter the game, it won't be the people from Yandu entering the game in person.

Surprise flashed in Sanyu's eyes: "It seems that Jiansu has already made plans in his mind."

"Ha, I've done some calculations, and it can only be one faction that was brought into the bureau this time."

Sanyu's hand shaking the fan paused: "It's the Desire Realm."

"Trouble." With a snort, Yi Qixing waved at Sanyu: "I should leave."

"Gift."

"No need."

As soon as Yi Qixing left, Qu Shitu walked out: "This Yi Qixing seems a little different from the rumored one."

"What kind of rumors are your friends talking about?"

"Ahem... I'm just saying that casually... I'm going to make you a pot of tea again."

"Why is it different, it's just that I can't help myself." Sanyu murmured in a low voice, and then smiled. There are thousands of people in the world, how many people can live freely?But if so...

The author has something to say: I always feel that Ce Menghou has gone crazy →_→

Although he has never been normal in the play... the master who dares to tease the body of a page...covers his face...

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