Young man, rich and easy to talk

"Qin...Xichao?"

No need to look, he knew who the person in front of him was.

"you--"

"I've been looking for you all day!" Qin Xichao didn't let go, but there was reproach in his tone, and Tang Wuming, who was close to him, also felt his chest bulging with anger.

Tang Wuming wondered why he suddenly got angry at him, his stomach and throat were already uncomfortable, and being yelled by him made him even more uncomfortable, so he pushed the man away hard.

"I didn't ask you to look for it." He snorted disdainfully, bent down to pick up the weapon that had just been thrown on the ground.

Looking at the light crossbow that was stretched out, Qin Xichao couldn't help thinking of Yuan Le's words, and saw that there were still a few crossbow arrows scattered on the ground, all of which were as Yuan Le said, with hooks at the head and tail. It is extremely sharp, and it is even more difficult to let go of it.

While Tang Wuming was arranging the crossbow, he also reached out to touch the arrow, wanting to hold it in his hand and observe it carefully.

"Don't move!" Tang Wuming kicked the crossbow's arrow away without even touching it.

Qin Xichao maintained the posture of squatting on one knee, and asked calmly, "Why can't you touch it?"

But he was suspicious in his heart - could it be that he had been poisoned?

Tang Wuming looked at the expression on his face, both angry and worried.He was even more puzzled, as if he had made a big mistake when he went out to stroll around the mountains and hunt game.

Unconvinced, he said, "I don't like to let you touch my things." After finishing speaking, he waited to see his reaction.Qin Xichao didn't speak or get up, just squatted there, sighing from time to time.

He can fight and quarrel with others, but he just can't bear to have people pretending to be boring in front of him while hesitating to talk.Anyway, the weather was good, and he didn't mind spending a little longer with him by the green lake under the sun.

Tang Wuming sat down next to the squatting person, level with him, "I have something to say."

"...nothing to say." Qin Xi turned back, and spoke again after a long time, "Anyway, you don't like me either, and I will talk less and move less, so that you won't get bored with me."

what is this?new pattern?Tang Wuming looked him up and down, and said with a smile, "Why, did you take the wrong medicine?"

"..."

Tang Wuming pushed him with an elbow, "Isn't it because I didn't inform you when I went out in the morning, so I have to be angry like a little daughter-in-law?"

"..."

Hey, I'm still getting stronger, "Then what do you think?"

Whatever, he couldn't do anything he didn't want to, Qin Xi turned his head and glanced at the scattered arrows, and sat beside Tang Wuming without saying a word.

The grass is all old grass that has grown for many years, withered and green every year, short and long, it doesn't feel comfortable at all under the body, but scratches the thigh.

Qin Xi looked at the person next to him, who was wearing a thin layer. It was mid-September, and although it was still hot outside, the island was surrounded by water, and the heat would be dissipated by the vast lake wind. in half.Sitting so facing the wind, I felt a little cold, and the cold wind poured straight into the collar and neck.

After taking another look, without thinking too much, he began to take off his coat.

Tang Wuming heard the rustling of his hands, and when he turned his head, the man's sleeves were half off, and he was wearing an undershirt that hadn't been tied properly. It seemed that he really got up and ran around.

But what is the purpose of such a naked man in broad daylight and wind blowing in the open air, he thought about it and asked, "What are you doing?"

Qin Xichao rarely sniffed his nose regardless of his image, dragged half of his sleeves and said, "The wind is quite cool, I'm afraid you will be cold."

"Huh?!" Tang Wuming laughed at him as soon as he lifted his nostrils, "It's still cold under the warm sun, don't think that I can forgive you for using this little favor."

Who will forgive whom?Qin Xichao sniffed again.

"..." Tang Wuming saw that his repeated voices did not seem to be pretending, his face wrinkled in sorrow, and asked softly, "Are you really cold?"

"It's not cold." It's really straightforward, not only the answer is crisp, but also the way of taking off.

Tang Wuming stretched out his hand to hold his sleeve, touched his arm along the sleeve, all the way down to his hand hidden in the clothes, "Ah!" He was startled, and pulled his other hand from the sleeve come out.

The tentacles are all the same... cold, as if soaked in cold water.

"No wonder you say I'm cold, you're frozen like this yourself!" As he spoke, he put his half-taken clothes back on, forcing him to put them on and fasten them. The neckline was so high that he remembered to laugh at him. "Hey, are you yang deficiency? It's only been a few months since you've been frozen like this, and you won't be wrapped up like a blind bear until winter?"

"Winter... I don't seem to go out at all." Qin Xichao thought back, "It's too cold."

Hearing this, Tang Wuming laughed even more, and patted him on the shoulder, gloating, "A big man who can't get out of the house in the winter is really worse than me!"

Qin Xichao couldn't refute anything. He has been practicing Fufeng Sword Art under the guidance of his master since he was a child. Fufeng Sword Art has its own set of mental formulas. Knowing that the young masters selected in the past dynasties must recite it at their fingertips, and he is no exception.

Although Fufeng swordsmanship is good, it can make people feel as calm as water when practiced. The only downside is that it is too cloudy. The result of practicing Yin swordsmanship on this island surrounded by water is that he is afraid of the cold when he is young. The day has not yet entered the winter solstice, and there must be a fire in his house.

Qin Xichao was not that small-bellied person, and Tang Wuming was very happy about it, so he didn't care.

Qin Xichao moved closer to him, stretched out his hand, and said with a smile, "If you are not promising, you are not promising. From now on, you will be responsible for warming my bed. It will definitely be warmer than summer."

"Go, go!" With this shameless sweet talk again, Tang Wuming removed the hands that were around his waist, and pointed at the arrow crossbow that he had kicked into a pile, "Stop talking lewdly, go and get rid of it!" I retrieved the arrow."

"Didn't you let me touch it just now?" Qin Xi glanced sideways, and moved his body to reach it.

Tang Wuming stopped him for a while, and told him to lift up the hem of the clothes and wrap them before taking them, "There are hooks on it, be careful when scratching."

"Why don't you go by yourself?" Qin Xichao was a little secretly happy, thinking that Tang Wuming still cared about him, and carefully gathered the short arrows one by one, and saw that one was left alone in the distance.

Tang Wuming was a little hesitant, and when Qin Xichao got the single one, he would understand, the iron and white arrowhead was covered with a layer of blood, staining the surrounding grass and leaves bloody.

"Whose blood is this?" Qin Xi said in a deep voice.

Tang Wuming only saw that his expression was wrong, but he didn't know that he thought that he had killed someone. If he said that he went to the mountains to hunt game, he didn't know how much he would believe.Just as he was hesitating, he saw Qin Xichao's five fingers gripping the arrow tighter and tighter.

The barbs on the arrows are all specially made, something must be hooked out after entering the flesh and blood, if you grab it so fiercely, you will have to drill a few blood holes, five fingers connected to the heart, this palm is not much worse .

He can see the pain, it can be seen that no one is bleeding.

"Rabbit! Rabbit's!" Tang Wuming yelled twice.

Qin Xichao couldn't figure out what he was thinking after hearing these two rabbit calls.He ran to this barren hill early in the morning without saying hello, because he wanted to hunt hares?

Putting down the arrow in his hand, Qin Xichao sat back and said, "What are you doing shooting rabbits? There's not enough rabbit meat in the house for you?"

"me……"

"You what, huh?"

Tang Wuming lowered his head, "Be idle and bored, practice archery."

With his back to the sun, Qin Xi narrowed his eyes into a line, accurately capturing a trace of guilt in Tang Wuming's expression.Tang Wuming stayed in Qianmanmen for so many years in vain, and he didn't even learn how to deceive people. When he was guilty of lying, his eyes always glanced down unconsciously.

Tang Wuming was so panicked by this stare, he was about to get up when he turned sideways, but before his ass left the grass, he was pressed to the ground.

A large shadow covered his face, completely blocking the bright sunlight. He lay flat on the grass slope, except for the white sky and clouds in his eyes, only half of his face was gloomy.

"Tell me everything." Qin Xichao's deep voice floated from above his head.

"what?"

"I want to know everything about you."

Tang Wuming lay under him, curled the corners of his mouth inexplicably, and laughed, "Master Qin, I don't believe I've been in your hands for so long, and you haven't sent those Heitan subordinates to investigate me. identity."

Qin Xichao didn't shy away from it, nodded and said, "I've checked, the No. 20 third-generation disciple of Qianmanmen, Tang Wuming of the Wanshengtang of the outer sect." He paused, a little frustrated, "Besides, don't Nothing else."

"Other than that, I have nothing else to do." Tang Wuming blinked at him, "What else do you want to know? Tell me, as long as I know, I will tell you everything."

I didn't expect him to be so obedient. Instead, Qin Xizhao thought about it in a daze. He knew all these preferences about food, drink, clothing, and clothes. It was a heavy topic, but looking at Tang Wuming's smiling face, he couldn't ask.

Qin Xichao held back for a while before picking up a trivial question, "Your birthday."

I thought it was a simple question, but Tang Wuming thought about it for a long time, and finally grinned his teeth and said, "I don't remember, I only remember when I was ten years old, the sun was hanging in the sky, and the sky was floating on the ground. Heavy snow, I stepped on Qian Manmen's mountain gate barefoot. Master said, that day is the birthday of all of us."

He said it lightly, which made Qin Xichao feel sad.

So he bent down and touched his forehead, "Forget it, don't ask, the future will be long."

Tang Wuming was embarrassed.

After a while, Tang Wuming looked at the person on his forehead and said in a low voice, "Qin Xichao, I have something to discuss with you... Can you give me some chickens and ducks?"

Qin Xichao wondered, "There are chickens and ducks in the back kitchen, what do you want to do with that? If you are really busy, I will give you two canaries, which are not as fun as chickens and ducks."

Tang Wuming pointed to himself, "I'm dizzy with blood."

"Ah."

"I... don't want to faint."

"Ok?"

"You must have a way, Qin Xichao."