flapping wings

Qi Ping carefully observed the bug again, and saw that there was a small red dot like a mole growing on its body, "Why do you say it was his life?"

"This thing is called Mother Gu." Mu Xiaoque specifically pointed to the red dot: "He has implanted the child Gu into his body. This is the mother Gu. When the mother Gu dies, the child Gu will die immediately."

Qi Ping suddenly felt that this little bottle was extremely hot. He used to brag about his good martial arts with a blushing face, but now he immediately admitted in his heart that his martial arts were really ordinary.

He jumped out of bed and stuffed the little jade bottle into the depression under the table, fiddled with it for a while, until the little bottle was completely out of sight, and finally said with satisfaction: "It's hidden."

Back on the bed, Qi Ping lifted Mu Xiaoque's quilt and was pushed out by the other party before he got in.

The two persisted in circling for a while, Qi Ping snorted angrily, and fell down on his quilt to dry with a bitter face.

At the same time, he complained: "You know how to embarrass others. I will wait for you to fall asleep and act again. What time will it be?"

Mu Xiaoque glanced at him helplessly: "Are you tired of taking advantage?"

Qi Ping ground his teeth, turned around and folded his arms without saying a word.

"It's cold, cover him with a quilt," Mu Xiaoque took out his quilt and covered him carefully, and just laying down, he heard the quilt fly to the bottom of the bed with a whoosh sound, and he asked coldly, "Are you looking for a beating?"

"You beat me up," Qi Ping slumped on the bed motionless, and said back: "Beat me to death."

Seeing a big hand slapping towards him, Qi Ping blinked his eyes in fright. As soon as the sourness reached the end of his nose and before his mouth deflated, he was pulled into a warm embrace.

Mu Xiaoque tucked the quilt on his side, turned her back and warned him: "If you do it again, get out by yourself."

Qi Ping rolled over with a smile and hugged Mu Xiaoque's waist, breathed in the smell of him, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

I thought it should be a good night's sleep, but I had countless nightmares all night. After a while, I dreamed that Hua Buluo was lying on the street in front of Qingyin Pavilion covered in blood.

For a while, he dreamed that Hua Buluo didn't come back the next morning, so he and Mu Xiaoque went to Qingyin Pavilion to find someone, only to find that he was hanged on the beam, with his tongue sticking out.

After a while, I dreamed that he came back, but he was skinny, like a scholar who was sucked away by a female fairy.

I woke up several times in one night, and every time I fell asleep, I would dream of Huabuluo's various miserable ways of death again.

Before dawn the next day, Qi Ping got up from the bed, stepped over Mu Xiaoque carefully, for fear of waking him up, so he didn't even dare to put on his shoes.

He tiptoed to open the door with his shoes on and went out, found the room where flowers never faded and knocked on the door, but there was not even a sound in the room.

Waiting at his door for an hour, only to see Hua Buluo yawning back slowly, Qi Ping stood up from the ground, and then yawned: "It's fine if you don't die, I'm leaving."

Hua Buluo was startled when she saw him, rubbed her eyes, and was a little touched for a moment: "You have been waiting for me?"

"I dreamed about [-] ways to die for you last night." Qi Ping nodded, "Thinking that if you don't come back, I will ask Que'er to save you!"

After he finished speaking, he waved his hand, turned around and left, ignoring Hua Buluo who stood there and was so moved.

When he reached the corner of the corridor, the sky seemed to envelope him in an instant.

Qi Ping's eyes lit up. Mu Xiaoque was leaning on the railing on the second floor and watching him from a distance. Seeing him stop suddenly, he couldn't help urging: "Hurry up, aren't you hungry?"

"Hungry!" Before Qi Ping could react, an unusually loud answer sounded from behind him, and then a person was seen running past him in a wind, and went straight to Mu Xiaoque.

With a icy face, Mu Xiaoque pushed away Hua Buluo who opened her arms to hug her, and retreated into the distance.

Panting, Qi Ping ran over and put his arms around his waist, pointed at Hua Buluo and said angrily: "I treat you as a friend, you miss my daughter-in-law, huh!"

Mu Xiaoque patted Qi Ping's head reproachfully, turned around and left, followed by the two who followed noisily all the way.

When they came to their guest room, Hua Buluo collapsed on the bed regardless: "I didn't sleep all night, Duan Qingyin stared at me for half the night, and I stared at her for half the night."

Qi Ping looked at Hua Buluo and asked: "The spirit is not too bad."

Hua Buluo sighed: "Thinking about it, I won't be able to touch her in the future. I just left this morning after having a good time."

"You're finished," Qi Ping said contemptuously, "As long as she lives, she won't let you go."

Hua Buluo thought for a while and then nodded seriously: "Yes, so she must die."

At this moment, the flowers never fall, Qi Ping has goose bumps all over his body.

Even though he already knew that this person was shrewd and scheming, he never expected that it would be so unreasonable.

Mu Xiaoque concentrated on eating the buns, seeing Qi Ping staring blankly over there, he stretched out his chopsticks to pick the buns in front of the man.

It turned out to be vegetarian stuffing, so he silently took the bun away, and put another meat bun in Qi Ping's hand.

Hua Buluo noticed Qi Ping's strange gaze and was stunned. He looked at Mu Xiaoque and raised his eyebrows suspiciously, and got the same expression of not knowing why.

Mu Xiaoque touched Qi Ping, "Steamed buns don't suit your appetite?"

"No, vegetarian buns are delicious, better than meat ones," Mu Xiaoque immediately put the vegetarian buns back after hearing this.

Qi Ping looked at Huabuluo, sighed helplessly, lowered his head, picked up the buns and ate them, without noticing any changes.

Originally, he wanted to ask Hua Buluo whether he and Mu Xiaoque could become the next Duan Qingyin at any time.

But after thinking about it later, I feel that it is very unnecessary. They are only coming together temporarily because of a common purpose, so it is enough to ensure that there are no problems during this period.

...............

As dusk approached, Hua Buluo finally woke up and got up from the bed, shaking the petals vigorously, and insisted on pulling the two people who were discussing the plan out to have a big meal, "When will Duan Qingyin not be extinguished? Don't worry. Time for a meal."

"Isn't it afraid that it will be too late, you won't be able to save your life!" Qi Ping stretched his waist, and stabbed flowers casually without saying a word.

He turned his head and cheerfully pulled Mu Xiaoque up, followed by persuasion: "Que'er, let's go, we just haven't eaten at this restaurant yet."

Follow Hua Buluo into the largest and most crowded restaurant in Yunhe City, only to hear him explain in front: "Since martial arts people have gathered in this city, this restaurant has never lost its people."

Xiao Er walked up to them and said with a smile: "That's right, in a business that loses money, the most important thing is for the uncles to be happy."

"Stop talking nonsense," Hua Buluo said with a smile, "Quickly lead us to find a seat."

Xiao Er apologized and said with a smile: "It's not a coincidence for the masters. Now the people are full, I'm afraid it will delay some time for you to wait."

Hua Buluo looked around for a while, then suddenly pointed to a table and said: "There are still three seats? You take us to ask the girl if she would mind sharing a table."

Seeing Xiaoer's hesitant expression, Hua Buluo let out a hey, and casually threw him a tael of silver.

Xiao Er looked at the money, saw that the flowers were not falling, then turned to look at the woman, gritted his teeth and put the money away, "It's not that the villain is greedy for money, it's that the heroine is not easy to get along with, hey, my lords, Today I will risk my life to accompany the gentleman."

Qi Ping held Mu Xiaoque's hand and followed the two of them. He casually glanced at the dining tables on the left and right. It was true that the dishes were exquisite and the desserts were rich. No wonder there were so many people.

Sweeping his gaze around, he suddenly met a big man with a beard.

Qi Ping grinned and nodded, as if he didn't see the other party's habitual movement of wanting to take a knife when a warrior sensed danger.

The hand holding Mu Xiaoque was held back, Qi Ping looked at Hua Buluo who was chatting and laughing with Xiaoer in front of him calmly, a dangerous look flashed in his eyes.

Pretending to be curious, Qi Ping looked around for a moment, with a ignorant and pure expression on his face. He hadn't noticed anything unusual yet, his palm suddenly itch, and Mu Xiaoque wrote: "25."

A smile broke out on Qi Ping's face, he swallowed his saliva watching the fish at the next table, but his mind began to think like a storm.

Which force is this?After such a long period of silence, is someone finally going to do something to him?Why didn't they even believe Zhou Mingwen's words, so they were so sure about him?

When Hua Buluo came to the table, the woman glanced over sharply, looked them up and down, raised her chin and said, "Want to join the table? Sit down."

"Be careful," Mu Xiaoque withdrew her hand after finishing the last stroke, and quietly pushed Qi Ping to the corner farthest from the two of them, and sat down directly opposite the girl.

"Xiao Er, ask someone to remove these dishes." The woman knocked on the table: "Give me a pot of tea."

Xiao Er nodded nervously, and walked away as if she had received an amnesty.

This girl who is said to have a bad temper took the initiative to chat with them, Qi Ping chewed her name "Yanfengdie" several times, with a look of disappointment in his eyes, he had never heard of it.

During the whole banquet, Hua Buluo chatted happily with Yan Fengdie, and he stretched his hand happily behind Yan Fengdie's long hair, and directly took out a sweet-scented osmanthus.

Then put it in the ear of the other party, and said affectionately: "Give this sweet-scented osmanthus to the girl. The girl's temperament is like this sweet-scented osmanthus. What kind of flower can compare with the fragrance and rhyme?"

This set of smooth and flowing movements is simply a sharp weapon to coax women, the combination of magic and flattery, Yan Fengdie was amused by him and giggled.

Qi Ping applauded a few times, he lowered his head and began to feast while he was vigilant about the situation around him.

Mu Xiaoque obviously didn't have a good appetite, poked his chopsticks on the dish Qi Ping gave him, and just ate a few mouthfuls of steamed buns.

puff!

Black and red blood fell on the Yunpian Cake little by little, blurring.

Hua Buluo looked in horror at Qi Ping who suddenly spurted blood, just about to stand up, the whole person slid directly under the table, and never stood up again.

With a bang, the bearded man pulled out a machete from under the table, overturned the table and walked towards Qi Ping and the others.

The sound of crashing tables and chairs sounded one after another, and the guests got up one after another, pushing and shoving towards the door.

The whole hall was in chaos, only this corner was filled with dead silence.

Qi Ping fell unconscious on the table after spraying blood, and Mu Xiaoque moved towards Qi Ping weakly, fell on his back and passed out.