Don't Pick Up Boyfriends From the Trash Bin

Chi Xiaochi dragged Yan Jinhua away without looking back.

Real men never look back at lost tips.

061 asked him: "What if the orb is picked up by others?"

Chi Xiaochi didn't turn his head back and said, "That's someone else's chance."

Chances and chances are all about chance and fate, and treasures fall into the hands of good and evil people, all of which are fate at that moment.But "Fate" talks about an unknown. If you know where the opportunity of others is in advance, and take the magpie's nest one step ahead of time, and plunder it for yourself, no matter how much you try to whitewash the peace, that is stealing.

As for Yan Jinhua's behavior, it was not just stealing, it could be classified as burglary, and he also molested the host by the way, even eating and taking, which was very shameless.

As for Chi Xiaochi's response, to put it simply and rudely: have you seen this orb, and I won't give it to you if you throw it away.

After hearing Chi Xiaochi's words, 061 hummed.

...Then I will temporarily reject Duan Shu.

The seven formations are gathered in one mountain, but there are three thousand worlds inside, and the possibilities are endless.The ancestors of Jingxu set up checkpoints, and the seven formations change every 30 years. Each time there are seven formations, but the checkpoints are different, so there is absolutely no chance of cheating.

The outermost area is the ground sword array, which needs to be controlled by the sword, and many people are more interested in fighting swords with masters than a sword in the stone that may be impossible to pull out. They will choose to directly compete on the periphery, often There is a brawl, and you may be involved in it just by passing by.

If you are here to join in the fun, and your strength is not enough, then you may not even be able to touch the fur of the second round. At most, you can take a quiet half-day tour, then you can pack your luggage and go home.

The second layer is the sword wind array, those who are weaker in spiritual power and swordsmanship will be cut off from their horses, which is a pity that the halberd will be broken.

After the big waves wash the sand, those who can reach the third floor are all people with a minimum level of swordsmanship.

The third formation is a simple labyrinth formation. Some sword cultivators are only obsessed with sword blades. If they don't understand the formation, they can only be trapped in the maze of dense fog and never get in.

The fourth floor is the bamboo forest, in which there are bamboo beasts that suck the spirits of heaven and earth, and to go through the battle, you need to get a scale of a living bamboo beast as a key.

Their territory was invaded and their scales and armor were taken away by others. They were unwilling, so there was another head-to-head fight in the bamboo forest.

Chi Xiaochi carried Yan Jinhua and went straight from the first level to the fourth level.

Yan Jinhua paddled all the way, feeling very depressed.

... When he woke up and found that the orb he was carrying was missing, even if he lost his color in shock, it was too late.

He had to face up to a terrible truth:

Once he stuns or hurts Duan Shujue, let alone get close to the Sword in the Stone, it would be a dream come true for him to get out.

However, if Duan Shujue was allowed to go all the way through the gate, how would he get his own luck?Is it really going to be cheap for nothing?

After several times of weighing, he still couldn't think of any coup, and he felt anxious, his anger rose, and he still wanted to pretend nothing happened on his face, which was really tormenting.

It was very easy to pass the fourth level, and there were very few passers.Yan Jinhua looked around and was sure there was no one there, so he pretended to be tired and stretched his waist: "Take a rest for a while."

Chi Xiaochi obeyed and sat down with his sword.

An inch-deep gash was cut on his left arm, probably because he had injured a blood vessel, and the blood flowed a little too much, staining the small half of his arm red

Chi Xiaochi rolled up his sleeves, intending to tear some clothes to stop the bleeding, but just as he sat down, he noticed a plant of elixir growing under a rock on his right hand side, which was exactly the kind he had seen in a certain pharmacopoeia a few days ago , have miraculous effects in stopping bleeding and relieving pain, but this medicine is extremely rare, Jingxu Peak is already considered a blessed place in the fairy mountain, but even if you search all over the Sixteen Peaks, you may not be able to find a few trees.

Now I find a place to rest at random, and I can grab a tree with just raising my hand. The convenience is almost the same as picking a dog's tail grass by the roadside.

Chi Xiaochi sighed to 061: "Look, it really is the protagonist's treatment."

061 felt sorry for him: "Hurry up and use it."

After confirming that he was not wrong in his judgment, Chi Xiaochi picked and crushed the herbs and rubbed them on the sword wound.

The elixir really had an immediate effect, the blood on the wound was closed, and the pain disappeared instantly.

Yan Jinhua was still thinking about the precious pearl, and after sitting down, his eyes rolled a few times, and he said, "Let's master and apprentice go back."

Although he learned from the system that the orb had been picked up by someone, Yan Jinhua was so heartbroken that he couldn't sit still when the treasure was lost suddenly.

He has carried the precious orb for many years, but he endured the desire to use the orb to make troubles, fearing that people would find out, just to give it a go today, who wants to let others take advantage of it without success, how can he be willing?

Since the system said that it was a man of immortal demeanor, it must be to save face. He only needs to lie that this thing is his family treasure, and if he accidentally lost it in the sword competition, he probably wouldn't dare to take it to himself.

Duan Shujue was quite surprised when he heard the words: "Brother Yan doesn't want the Sword in the Stone?"

Yan Jinhua looked into his eyes and covered up his anxiety with a smile: "I'm afraid you will get hurt again."

Duan Shujue: "I'm not afraid."

Yan Jinhua: "..."

Duan Shujue looked at Yan Jinhua sincerely: "I also really want to see what the Sword in the Stone that Big Brother Yan is thinking about looks like."

Yan Jinhua: "..."

These two simple sentences blocked Yan Jinhua's way.

Before he came, he deliberately told Duan Shujue the magic of the Sword in the Stone, just because he was afraid that he was too used to the house and would not want to go out of the mountain.

Now, Duan Shujue wants to see Sword in Shi Zhongjian wholeheartedly, and he can't find any decent reason to stop Duan Shujue.

He can pretend to be injured and let Duan Shujue send him down the mountain. He knows what Duan Shujue's personality is. If such an accident happens, he will definitely give up the sword meeting and send him down the mountain.

But Duan Shu is absolutely stubborn, he protected him tightly throughout the whole process, at most he was scratched by the sword wind and strong energy in a few places, if he fell to the ground and feigned convulsions at this moment, it would be too much of a fake.

After a short rest, Duan Shujue urged him to go on the road.

Helpless, Yan Jinhua could only stand up slowly.

Forget it, take your time, at worst, wait until you are near the Sword in the Stone before looking for an opportunity to attack.

After the two left slowly, the young man in white who had just picked up the orb and was called "Little Master Uncle" by Su Yun walked slowly out of the bamboo forest behind them.

The little uncle was holding an umbrella, and the bamboo leaves were like rain, falling on the surface of the umbrella, making a soft rustling sound.

He kept a short distance from the two of them and walked forward.

He passed by the place where Chi Xiaochi had just picked herbs, and raised his hand slightly.

In an instant, the pit dug by Chi Xiaochi and the remaining half of the herb were all turned into data and disappeared without a trace.

He stroked his palm with his thumb and smiled.

...It's not the protagonist treatment, it's just because you are the one who got hurt.

The fifth floor is no longer a test of swordsmanship or formation.

A long pitch-black river with a width of one hundred feet and a depth of one thousand feet lies in front of Chi Xiaochi. There is a stone tablet beside the river, and it is marked on it that the name of this place is Sanjue River, where there are no fish, no birds, and no people.

Three thousand weak waters, goose feathers sink to the bottom, unable to fly, unable to cross, unable to swim, not to mention ships, birds cannot fly over it.

And they have to reach the other side of the river to pass the customs.

Chi Xiaochi thought, isn't this the Liusha River?

After thinking about it again and again, he agreed with Yan Jinhua that he would go into the water to investigate first, and once he found a passage, he would immediately release a signal from the bottom of the water to let Yan Jinhua down.

After a brief rest, Chi Xiaochi plunged into the water, and was really sucked to the bottom by the river, unable to move.

If I had to use a metaphor, Chi Xiaochi felt like a bastard who had eaten a weight.

According to common sense, ordinary monks have neither become immortals nor grown gills. They either wait to be soaked in the river, or exhaust their spiritual power to jump out of the water. However, once they do this, their strength is exhausted, and it will take a lot of time just to recover.

Chi Xiaochi looked left and right in the turbid water for a while, and found that the surroundings were completely dark, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

Normal people are probably already panicked at this time.

Chi Xiaochi's heart was very stable.

With his left hand he wrote on the palm of his right: "Go."

Duan Shujue in his body wrote back to him with his right hand on his left: "Which way?"

Chi Xiaochi replied: "There is no way."

Duan Shu definitely seems to have realized something.

Chi Xiaochi continued to write: "If there is no way, we will make a way."

The two inside and outside reached a consensus.

Duan Shujue ignited the shark fire at his fingertips, reflected the water surface, and issued a signal. The moment Yan Jinhua entered the water, he drew his sword and stretched his whole body's spiritual power, but he didn't jump up. , and then swayed the majestic sword energy covered with a layer of pure blue shark fire along the water, and slashed straight towards the feet.

Suddenly, the earth's crust cracked.

Under the peeled off soil, there was actually a ray of skylight buried.

In another flash, they were already standing on the land on the other side of the Blackwater River.

Yan Jinhua was drenched all over, in contrast, Duan Shujue was dry and his clothes were not even wet.

Yan Jinhua didn't think otherwise, he only thought that Duan Shujue had opened the door of life, so he would be given special treatment, and he was just a door-scratcher, so there was nothing he could do to get this muddy.

The river itself was weird, and the cleaning technique couldn't work, so he could only walk all the way, enduring the strong smell of water on his body, and trying to tear off the sticky and rotten algae on his head.

Chi Xiaochi walked ahead to open the way.

061 was full of admiration and liking in his heart, and there was a smile in his voice: "How did you think of the location of the road?"

"It's not easy." Chi Xiaochi said, "You've seen "Journey to the West", right? Haven't you heard that song?"

061:"……"

Chi Xiaochi sang: "If you dare to ask where the road is, the road is at your feet. The road is at the foot."

Duan Shujue: "..."

Duan Shujue was stunned for a long time, trying to find the realistic basis for the existence of this kind of song in the rhythm structure he had learned.

But 061 unexpectedly felt that it was not bad.

I don't know if I've heard Chi Xiaochi humming too much, but now listening to him sing, 061 thinks it's cute.

After walking for a while, the two met a clear stream.

Yan Jinhua couldn't bear the stench of water all over his body, so he took off his clothes and went to take a bath in the river.

Chi Xiaochi leaned his head against the tree and closed his eyes to rest.

061 had some doubts in his heart, but he knew it was not appropriate to ask this question at this time, so he swallowed the question, and tried to make his clothes as dry and soft as possible.

However, Chi Xiaochi seemed to have read his mind, closed his eyes, tilted his head slightly, and asked, "Teacher Six, do you want to ask me anything?"

061 said: "No."

Chi Xiaochi said, "You want to ask me why I didn't drown Yan Jinhua at the bottom of the water?"

Just now, at the bottom of the Blackwater River, he only needs to release the shark fire without opening the life door, and he is [-]% sure to drown this waste in the water.

It is said that it takes ten to 15 minutes for a person to drown. As long as Yan Jinhua stays awake during this time, stands in front of him, and watches him die, it will be enough to "make him regret meeting Duan Shujue" , is definitely enough.

It was a deep pool enough for a goose feather to sink to the bottom, and every time there was a sword meeting, there were many casualties. If he was buried at the bottom of the pool, no one would know it. No one would think that he died at the hands of Duan Shujue .

During the conversation with Chi Xiaochi, the little uncle in white also came to the other side of the Heishui River.

He stood by the tumbling river, thought and thought, and planned to listen to Chi Xiaochi's thoughts: "Why?"

The clear and clear voice entered Chi Xiaochi's mind simultaneously.

061 asked him: "Why?"

Chi Xiaochi deliberately lowered his voice, and said with a smile, "That's so boring."

"It's better to take him and let him see with his own eyes that all the things he wants are in the hands of Duan Shujue. Let him die at this time, but it will be cheaper for him."

The little uncle who was on the other side of the river gave a helpless chuckle, and walked into the river with a blue carp umbrella.

But he did not dive to the bottom of the river.

The moment he stepped on the surface of the water, a piece of water under his feet instantly froze into ice, and when he moved forward, the ice cubes formed by the change of the data form melted, like a lotus under his feet. And he passed by on the lotus.

He seldom expresses his opinion on Chi Xiaochi's thoughts, most of the time he just listens.

But 061 knew too well how much pressure and black mud had accumulated in Chi Xiaochi's heart for those hosts after going through these worlds.

061, or the little uncle, opened an umbrella, walked slowly with his head bowed, and said softly, "You really think so?"

Chi Xiaochi opened his eyes slightly: "Huh?"

He said: "You are actually thinking that 'Duan Shu will never do' things that would not be saved. That's all."

Chi Xiaochi was startled: "I..."

061 said firmly: "You think so."

Chi Xiaochi had never heard 061 talk to him like this.

Gentle, firm, with a little bit of strength, but not uncomfortable.

...this feeling is very familiar.

Whenever he made a wrong question when he was a child, someone would pull over his homework book and teach him seriously like this.

The feeling was so familiar it made him lose his mind.

"Evil people will only blame the outside world when they do evil things; good people will blame themselves when they do bad things. It is convenient to be a bad person, and you can feel at ease; it is difficult to be a good person, so it is also very precious. If you really look at Yan Jinhua at the bottom of the river Go to hell, the pain of being helpless will be left to Duan Shujue, and he will think of this passage from time to time. It should not have no effect on you."

As long as it harms people, it will have a greater or lesser impact on people's xinxing.

Chi Xiaochi raised his hand and touched the tip of his nose, and smiled in a flustered manner: "You say that like you know me very well."

061 said decisively and forcefully, "Of course I understand."

Chi Xiaochi's habits, Chi Xiaochi's thinking, Chi Xiaochi's physical structure and psychological structure, I know very well, and I like it very much.

While speaking, he had crossed the river.

Both feet landed on the land on the other side, looking at Chi Xiaochi's back leaning against the tree from a distance, his tone became softer: "You always think of yourself in the worst way, this is a bad habit, you need to change it."

Chi Xiaochi's heart was shocked, and he blurted out: "You are..."

At this moment, a hand patted Chi Xiaochi's shoulder from behind.

The movement of the person behind a dewdrop on the tree was startling, and it landed on Chi Xiaochi's cheek impartially: "Shujue, go, take the sword."

... It's Jinhua Banquet.

Chi Xiaochi blinked.

It took him half a second to calm his expression, and two seconds to sort out his emotions. When he opened his eyes again, the redness that had just appeared around his eye sockets disappeared, and his eyes were full of the gentleness that belonged to Duan Shujue: "Let's go."

With 061's reminder, Chi Xiaochi realized that his way of thinking was a little off.True thoughts and purposes are hidden and confused by feelings of self-loathing.

This is not good for the host or himself.

What he should go is the Yangguan Road that belongs to Duan Shujue.

There is no conspiracy, only a conspiracy, and frankly taking back what has been lost is the best way to deal with Duan Shujue in this world.

Chi Xiaochi didn't notice that the two monks who had just crossed the river also came to the upper reaches.

Both of them smashed the bottom of the river and came through the gate of life, but they were both covered in stench and mud, complaining and taking off their clothes to take a bath.

And the little uncle in white followed behind Chi Xiaochi leisurely, walking with an umbrella, the umbrella covered the upper half of his face, only the corners of his lips showing a smile.