I'm dead again [quick time travel]

Nan Qi came over with a meal, and immediately noticed that Qiao Jiu was in a good mood.

"what happened to you?"

Qiao Jiu raised his eyebrows, glanced at the next table, and motioned her to look.

Cheng Wei and Lu Lu had a lively chat, mostly Cheng Wei asked, Lu Lu answered, and Yu Ye had disappeared.

Nan Qi: "Where's Yuye?"

"Let's go," Qiao Jiu smiled, "I can't stand the little girl's enthusiasm."

Nan Qi sat down beside Qiao Jiu, and motioned to Yu Zhoumeng who came after him to sit opposite.

Qiao Jiu looked at the two of them: "Tsk, girl, that's how strange it is."

Nan Qi yelled at him: "You know what!"

Qiao Jiu: "Children can't swear."

Yu Zhoumeng curled up the corners of his mouth, and smiled faintly, but indeed.

It was originally a cold face, but with such a smile, it was as if the ice had melted, and the impact was even greater.

Qiao Jiu nodded in satisfaction: "That's right."

Yu Zhoumeng looked up: "Huh?"

Qiao Jiu looked at her with a smile: "Girls should smile more."

Yu Zhoumeng froze for a moment, then nodded slightly.

"Nanchuan." Cheng Wei called him.

"Huh? What's wrong?"

He turned his head and saw Cheng Weiwei looking at him hesitantly, as if he wanted to say something but was embarrassed to say it, Lu Lu on the opposite side tugged at his sleeve, with a soft voice, pleading: "Don't be like this... .”

Qiao Jiu looked at his suddenly firm eyes, and laughed in his heart: "What's the matter?"

Lu Lu's voice was a little crying: "Brother Nanchuan, don't be like this."

Qiao Jiu couldn't help laughing.

Cheng Wei looked at Qiao Jiu: "Nanchuan!"

"Hey, I'm here," Qiao Jiu looked at the tearful Lu Lu, "What's wrong with me?"

Lu Lu blinked, and tears fell all of a sudden.

Qiao Jiu: "Don't cry..."

Lu Lu raised his head, his eyes full of accusations: "Brother Nanchuan..."

"Tell me what I did anyway." Qiao Jiu straightened up, "You're crying so suddenly, I don't know what's wrong."

It was quiet all of a sudden, only Lu Lu's sobbing and Cheng Wei's heavy breathing could be heard.

Lu Qiaoyuan's arrival broke the silence: "What's wrong?"

Qiao Jiu glanced at him: "I want to know too."

Lu Qiaoyuan glanced at him, and in the next second, he walked quickly to Lu Lu's side, leaned down and said with concern: "What's wrong? Huh? Tell senior brother."

Qiao Jiu: "..." Damn it!

Talking about reaching into his pocket to fumble for something, Qiao Jiu licked his lips, took out a handkerchief from his pocket and threw it over: "Here."

I wiped my mouth.

Cheng Wei didn't say anything, but looked at Qiao Jiu and the others with meaning.

Qiao Jiu clicked his tongue, originally thought he was a fool, but he didn't expect that he was really a fool, and he was so stupid.

"Eat well," Qiao Jiu drew back his attention as he pressed his head back to Nan Qi who would glance over there from time to time.

In the end, Lu Lu didn't even eat that dinner.

Nan Qi smiled and hugged Yu Zhoumeng: "You go back first, I want to go out with my brother."

Yu Zhoumeng's expression softened a little: "Come back early."

"If Lu Lu loses his temper, don't bother with her!" Nan Qi warned: "If she troubles you, just hide and wait until I come back to deal with her!"

Qiao Jiu patiently waited for the pair of new girlfriends to say goodbye.

Yu Zhoumeng nodded again, looked at Qiao Jiu: "I know, I'm leaving first."

"Okay, okay," Nan Qi waved his hand, "See you tonight!"

"See you tonight."

After Yu Zhoumeng's back disappeared around the corner, Nan Qi turned around and left with Qiao Jiu.

"My god!" Nan Qi sighed, "It's the first time I saw a little white flower in real life, and I didn't expect it to be so weak."

He patted Qiao Jiu on the shoulder: "But you did a good job this time, and you have lived up to my expectations of you."

Qiao Jiu glanced at her: "What do you mean by what you said before?"

Nan Qi stretched out half of the whip, which glowed faintly at night.

She took a deep breath: "I met a man when I went to the back mountain today, and he told me to get out of here quickly."

"Do you know who it is?"

"I don't know," Nan Qi said with depression in his voice, "but he feels very familiar to me, it's not that I saw him there, but I've seen someone like him, Senior Sister Nankui and the others are like that. ..."

Qiao Jiu's heart froze, and all those memories about Nankui came to the fore. After participating in the competition, he was filled with spiritual energy and exploded to death.

Nan Qi's eyes were a little dull: "I can't get close to him, he is surrounded by wind, and he told me to leave, saying that there is danger here, that I will die here."

The voice of the system suddenly sounded in my mind: "Find out the truth."

Flat and mechanical, without a trace of emotion.

Qiao Jiu took a deep breath: "System?"

no respond.

Find out the truth, just these four words, no hints, no mention of people or events.

Qiao Jiu clicked his tongue and clenched his fist.

The small path not far ahead leads to the bamboo forest, but neither of them intends to go there. Nan Qi sat on a wooden chair nearby. There is no light, but the moonlight is bright enough that Qiao Jiu can clearly see the exhaustion and pain on her face. sad.

The girl in front of me was only 16 years old.

She still has baby fat on her face.

"Nanqi," Qiao Jiu leaned against the tree beside him, and said slowly, "Go back."

Nan Qi raised his head abruptly: "I don't!"

Qiao Jiu tilted his head to look at him: "It's not up to you to decide."

Nan Qi looked directly at him: "I heard what you said to the dean before you came here. Since I'm here, I won't leave. Senior brother, let me accompany you. You can't let you do these things alone. anti..."

There was light in her eyes, like sparkling water.

The two fell into a stalemate.

Qiao Jiu's heart was swiped, what is it all about! ?

Why is there no impression at all!

Could it be that Nan Qi discovered that he was an outsider trying to test him?

But it doesn't look like her.

Qiao Jiu licked the corners of his lips, and thought carefully about what happened before Yuan came. The dean did tell him something alone, but what was it?

Qiao Jiu felt his head hurt more and more as he recalled, but he just couldn't remember.

Seeing that his complexion was getting worse and worse, Nan Qi was a little frightened, and stood up at a loss: "Senior brother...you...what's wrong with you!"

The hand was very close to Qiao Jiu, but he dared not put it on it.

At this time, Qiao Jiu's complexion was indeed very ugly, with sweat oozing from his forehead and the tip of his nose, his head bowed with pain on his face.

"It's okay," Qiao Jiu clenched his fists, and the voice seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth.

Only then did Nan Qi reach out to help him sit on the chair.

Pulling Qiao Jiu's hand, the two palms faced each other. Qiao Jiu only felt a heat flow from the palm of his hand and flowed through all parts of his body. His mind, which was running rapidly, seemed to be soothed, and slowly calmed down.

Qiao Jiu sat on the wooden chair with his head down, his hands and feet huddled together, looking a little pitiful.

He closed his eyes, suppressed his breathing, and slowly became calm.

Nan Qi frowned: "What's wrong with you?"

"Nothing," Qiao Jiu shook his head, "Nanqi..."

"Stop talking!" As if knowing what he was going to say, Nan Qi interrupted him: "I won't go back, I want to stay here, even if others are not trustworthy, you can at least trust me !"

She looked at him firmly, Qiao Jiu clicked his tongue and looked away: "It's up to you."

Let's do this first.

Qiao Jiu rubbed his head: "Let's go back first."

"En." Nan Qi's voice was still crying.

Qiao Jiu was amused: "You're still crying when you're an adult."

Nan Qi raised his hand and wiped away his tears: "I just miss Senior Sister Nankui and the others."

Qiao Jiu sighed and didn't speak.

Nan Qi said again: "We can do it, right?"

Qiao Jiu looked at his immature face, and nodded after a while: "Yes."

That night, Qiao Jiu had a dream. In the dream, it was a black house. A man whose face couldn't be seen stood there, talking non-stop. Qiao Jiu listened carefully, but he couldn't hear anything.

But vaguely feel that this is a very important thing.

After tossing and turning all night, Qiao Jiu woke up very early the next day. When he opened his eyes, only a little white was revealed outside. He turned over, but suddenly lost sleepiness.

After waiting for a while, Qiao Jiu simply got up. He tidied himself up lightly, and glanced when he went out. Lu Qiaoyuan and Cheng Wei slept soundly, but Yu Ye was no longer in the dormitory.

As the sky gradually brightened, Qiao Jiu walked towards the bamboo forest, and saw Yu Ye when he passed the martial arts field.

Qiao Jiu, who moved quickly on his feet, was a little dazzled, and he played vigorously with a stick.

This is not a magical world after all, everyone has weapons.

Yu Ye is a stick, Nan Qi is a whip, Yu Zhoumeng is a flute, Lu Qiao is a sword, but it is not clear what Cheng Wei used.

It was only when they were in the bamboo forest that Qiao Jiu remembered that Nanchuan and Lu Hetang didn't use weapons. Their skills were special, and Lu Hetang didn't need to use external objects, but for Nanchuan, everything could be borrowed.

He looked up at the straight bamboo, felt a little guilty, carefully recalled what the original body did before, took a deep breath, nodded on his toes, and jumped up.

In less than three seconds, it fell down.

Qiao Jiu touched his ass which seemed to be broken into two pieces, and jumped on it again.

All morning, Qiao Jiu was struggling with falling and being about to be fell.

The moment the sun rose, Qiao Jiu finally stood firm on the bamboo tip.

I was so moved that I almost cried.

He moved his feet, jumped from one bamboo to another, he was cautious at first, but then he accelerated, his steps were fast, and the bamboo leaves rustled,

When jumping to the top, Qiao Jiu stopped suddenly and looked in the direction of the academy.

Where he was standing, he could see the panorama of the college. The sunlight was pressing down inch by inch. The originally dark building seemed to be coated with a layer of warm color, like a new city.

Qiao Jiu's heart was beating wildly, as if it was going to burst out of his chest.

He touched his right eyelid, which he hadn't stopped in the morning, feeling more and more heavy.

There are bells ringing, desolate and far away.

One after another, Qiao Jiu counted to nine.

Footsteps sounded next to his ears, Qiao Jiu looked down and found that Lu Qiaoyuan was standing on the ground, looking in the direction of the bell, with a rare smile on his face.

Qiao Jiu called him: "Hi!"

He raised his head, his eyes darkened: "The Great Elder has gone."

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