In Yingtian City, there is a wine shop in a narrow alley.

The continuous winter rain finally came to an end, the sky cleared up, and the sun was warm, hanging lazily in the clouds.The smell of wine is overflowing, even the biting north wind has subsided a lot, a few wild cats are napping on the roof, the sycamore leaves in the depths have fallen clean, and yellow flowers are piled up everywhere.

One person sat on a bench with the door of the restaurant behind his back, silently looking at a milk dumpling sleeping on his feet.

It was a newborn kitten, its whole body was orange, only its soft paws were covered with white.At the moment it is curled up, sleeping sweetly on the man's feet.The soft belly rises and falls with the breathing, along the instep of his feet all the way to the gentle apex of his heart.

Xue Si sat silently without moving, letting the little dumpling sleep.

In the restaurant, Yan Shizhai glanced at the tall figure at the door.I don't know if it's because of the good weather, but the golden sun shines on the other party's shoulders, and the plain white clothes are coated with a hazy light color, adding a bit of purity and sanctity that cannot be blasphemed for no reason.

He took a sip of his wine and frowned, has the young master been too tempered recently?In the past, the weather was uncertain, they were small, and they had to be punished for saying a few wrong words, and they were always trembling when they served, as if walking on eggshells.But the big devil, murder and bloodthirsty is inevitable, they are all used to it, who has clean hands?Drinking blood is in nature, and destruction is also in nature.

but--

During the banquet, the couple drank the hot wine in their bowls, boldly looked at Xue Si again, and the other party was still sitting quietly, as calm as water.

This is too wrong, right?That wild cat slept for so long, how could he bear it?Shouldn't that little beast have been slaughtered long ago?

Yan Shizhai was in a panic, his face was flushed with drunkenness, he smacked his lips: "This wine is really strong."

It was strong and spicy, and it was all poured into his stomach, burning him so hard that he couldn't see the real thing.

Yan Shizhai picked up a jar of hot wine, slapped himself on the cheek, and walked in front of Xue Si, pretending to be calm: "Young master, would you like some?"

The other party raised his eyes, his expression was indifferent, Yan Shizhai's heart skipped a beat, and he withdrew his hands in embarrassment: "Here, isn't it because you've been sitting outside? Drink some hot wine to warm yourself up?"

"Ah."

Xue Si lowered his eyes again, Yan Shizhai couldn't figure out his thoughts, put the jar of hot wine on the other side of the bench, and looked at him again, but the other party didn't respond.

It's strange to say, it's obviously a calm face, porcelain white skin, no matter how you look at it, it looks like it's cold to the bone, but when the sun shines this day, there is a faint powder under the snow-colored texture, and the light-colored lips The beads are also as if dyed with honey, soft and moist.Yan Shizhai glanced at it, and couldn't help but feel emotional, the young master has really good eyesight, and picked such a good-looking skin, no wonder Xue Wendi was unwilling to surrender to the devil, just because of their faces, they lost in a complete mess .

He was distracted, Xue Si raised his hand suddenly, which made him tremble, thinking that he was going to die on the spot.

However, in just a split second, a feathered arrow piercing the wind appeared between the opponent's two fingers. The powerful magic pressure made the floor tiles deformed. Xue Si frowned slightly, folded the arrow, and the wind gradually stopped. , the subordinates in the restaurant came out one after another.

The cat on the foot woke up, licked its paw, turned around, and fell asleep on Xue Si's other foot.

The floor tiles centered on the bench were full of cracks, and the slightest movement would shatter into pieces.

Xue Si gently placed Broken Arrow on the bench, still sat upright, not saying a word.

Under a tall sycamore tree in the distance, a black figure flashed, with a bow in his right hand, a quiver on his back, and a white fox mask, walking towards him step by step, stepping on the yellow leaves all over the ground.

Broken leaves rustled, Xue Si saw a black iron ring on his right hand.

Is it the chamber of secrets?No, his inner alchemy has been crushed by himself, so he shouldn't be here.

"Brother Lian, what are you doing?" Yan Shizhai greeted him with a smile, but the other party said indifferently: "Betray the devil city, kill without mercy."

"what?"

Yan Shizhai immediately understood, "Misunderstandings are all misunderstandings!"

But before he finished speaking, another feathered arrow shot at him, Yan Shizhai blocked it, shouting: "This is the young master! Not Xue Si! The young master, he—"

Another arrow, Yan Shizhai was annoyed: "Young Master seizes the house, what do you want?"

"I don't believe it." The tone of the man in black was still cold, "I have observed for a long time, and the behavior of this man is half like the young master?"

Before he finished speaking, he felt his throat was tightly strangled, the bow in his hand was broken, the arrow on his back was broken, and the white fox mask was broken in half and fell to the ground.

It was a very young face, even younger than his apprentice.

Xue Siwei stretched out his five fingers, showing no expression, but Lian Sa knew that if the other party shook him lightly, he would die.

"Young master, brother Lian is young, so he didn't mean to offend you. Your lord has a lot, so please spare him for a while, maybe he even brought back news of Gu Qing!"

Yan Shizhai was a little anxious, and hurriedly explained, Lian Sa only felt that it was becoming more and more difficult to breathe, his eyes were turned outward, and he couldn't say a word.

He has no ability to resist, not even struggle.

He and the other party have a huge disparity in strength, a world of difference.

"The following offends the superior, carelessly underestimates the enemy, should be punished."

As Xue Si said, he was about to close his five fingers, and he knelt down for him at the banquet: "Young master, I beg you to be merciful, we have already lost our troops and generals when we came out of the devil's capital, and if we continue to fight like this, we really can't last until the day when the seal is released." ah!"

Xue Si paused, and the milk cat under her feet seemed to be woken up again, meowing twice.

He let go and put it on his lap.

"boom."

Lian San fell heavily to the ground and coughed for a while before recovering.

Yan Shizhai went to help him, thinking brokenly: "Let you contradict the young master, see, have you suffered?"

The boy gouged him out and pushed his hand away: "Go away, I can get up by myself."

"Bah, good intentions are like a donkey's liver and lungs." Yan Shizhai walked a little farther, and Lian Sa got up, only to find that his whole body was in severe pain, and he was very tired just standing upright.

He looked at his broken bow and arrow, and glared angrily at the expressionless Xue Si.

The other party said: "Everyone you can see is here, and those you don't see are all dead."

Lian Thirty was taken aback.

Xue Si thought, if he guessed correctly, the one who died in the secret room should have something to do with the boy in front of him.

Lian Sa's face turned pale in an instant, but he spoke calmly as usual: "It's his honor to die for the devil."

Xue Si remained silent, but picked up the jar of hot wine with one hand and threw it over: "Drink it, the aroma of the wine will dissipate when it gets cold."

Lian Sa was holding the altar of gentle spirits, and really couldn't understand what kind of medicine was sold in his gourd, so he looked at Yan Shizhai again, and the other party snorted coldly: "Now you think of me? No way!"

Lian Sa frowned, and reluctantly apologized: "I'm sorry."

Yan Shizhai's anger dissipated more than half immediately, and the group of them had left their hometowns to make a living under the hands of those hypocritical orthodox people. Now it's finally time for the great cause to come true. We can't start internal strife at this time, so we simply let it go, saying: " It's okay, you just have to come back in full. How is the matter with you?"

Lian Sa stared at Xue Si again, her purple eyes filled with distrust.

Born with different pupils, he was born a demon. He is different from Yan Shizhai. The former elder Linyuan should have acquired a demon.

Xue was thinking, and the boy looked at each other calmly.

Yan Shizhai was worried, and urged in a low voice: "Speak up, don't make trouble!"

"I'm afraid he's not the young master. If we tell him, he and Gu Qingli should join forces, what should we do?"

Lian Sa is responsible for investigating Gu Qing's whereabouts.

Zhong Youqi made two preparations, the purpose was to force Sun Yi to fail, and there was still a way out, so Lian Sa did not enter Linyuan, but searched alone, and now he did have some clues, so he rushed back overnight, but--

The boy stared at Xue Si's indifferent face, still hesitating.

It's not easy to persuade at Yanshizhai, so I can only stand.Suddenly, Xue Si bent down, hugged the little milk cat in his arms, and walked towards Lian Sa silently.

The young man rubbed the finger in his hand, there was a thin needle infused with poison, he wondered if he could kill him with one blow.

But Xue Si stopped in front of him, and asked softly, "Don't you want to talk?"

This person exudes a pleasant light fragrance, a bit like August Golden Osmanthus, slightly sweet, not greasy, and can even be said to be fresh and pleasant.

"The subordinate doesn't know what to say."

Lian San was already dubious, but now his doubts skyrocketed.He clasped the finger with his fingertips, and was about to move, "click", the palm of his hand hurt sharply, and the sound of bones breaking, the pain caused him to turn pale instantly, and cold sweat broke out.

The finger fell to the ground with a crisp sound, turned around and rolled to Yan Shizhai's feet, and the jar of spirits also shattered to the ground.

"Do you want to talk now?"

Xue Si was still speaking softly, not in a hurry, and Lian Sa glanced at his twisted right hand with a grim expression: "What does the young master want my subordinates to say?"

"Gu Qing's whereabouts."

"So what?"

Oh, it turned out that he was trying to catch his words.

Xue Si's eyelids trembled slightly, he touched the milk cat in his arms, and said softly: "When the seal of Yecheng is opened, I will throw you and Gu Qing into the dream-eating cave together. Break the ribs one by one."

A drop of cold sweat slid down Lian Sa's cheeks into the black skirt, and the young man said tremblingly, "Gu Qing, the last time Gu Qing appeared was six months ago in a small fishing village in Daishan, Cangzhou."

"Ah."

Xue Si hooked his fingers, and Lian Sa felt a heavy weight on his shoulders, which made him fall to his knees directly, the pieces of the wine jar under his knees pierced into his flesh, and the blood seeped through his coat and into the floor tiles.

"Kneel down."

Xue Si walked around him calmly, then stopped suddenly, and said to Yan Shizhai, "We will leave at night."

"Yes."

Yan Shizhai wiped the hot sweat off his face, and watched Xue Si's back disappear into the alley.

Lian San spat out a mouthful of blood, which landed on the blood-colored tealeaves on his front, and Yan Shizhai sighed: "Now believe me?"

"I didn't believe any of them until Night City was unsealed."

Lian Saqiang insisted on speaking, and Yan Shizhai didn't persuade him: "Then you pay attention to your own life, I'll follow to see."

"Ah."

Lian Sa couldn't undo Xue Si's forbidden curse, so she could only kneel down.

Yan Shizhai found someone to watch him, lest he faint, and then turned to chase Xue Si.

The man was dressed in white, and walked slowly on the street, attracting the attention of countless passers-by. Yan Shizhai didn't dare to approach rashly, but just watched from afar.Xue Si bought two small fish and fed them to the waking kitten. He looked at them quietly for a while, his long black hair hanging down his shoulders, his eyebrows and eyes were gentle, and he felt quite peaceful.

Yan Shizhai's heart was pounding, their young master seemed to have changed his way of tormenting them, on the surface he was gentle and gentle, but in fact he was still the big devil who killed people without blinking an eye!Is this growth?

Yan Shizhai gasped, but saw Xue Si turned his head, as if he saw him, showing a faint smile.

He was terrified, afraid that the other party would goug his eyes on the spot: "Young master, I, I just came to see, do you need anything?"

Xue Si didn't answer, got up and left.

Yan Shizhai breathed a sigh of relief, and followed him step by step.

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