I'm working hard today too

dusk.

The carriage made a rumbling sound on the uneven road, and the people in the carriage were jolted and shaken accordingly.

Gong Lichu, who had recovered, was sitting in the car, looking at the man sitting opposite with his eyes closed, with many doubts hidden in his brows and eyes.

Today, there are only him and Qu Yi's father in the carriage, and the ghost-faced man named Shi Yi did not know where he went.

On the night he was resting in the medical center, Qu Yi's father came to visit him, but this man was not with him.

After that, he never appeared again, and Qu Yi's father also didn't mention a word.

Although the departure of the ghost-faced man was a good thing for him, he was still curious about the reason.

After all, Dad's expression was always gloomy that night, as if he had some trouble with someone.

The disappearance of the ghost-faced man is probably related to this.

In this way, he will spend more time alone with his father.

Staring at the person in front of him, Gong Lichu pursed his lips and smiled, shy like an innocent boy.

"Palace Master, there are people blocking the way ahead."

The forward carriage stopped slowly, and the subordinate who drove the carriage reminded the people in the carriage what they had seen.

In the car, Young Master Long still closed his eyes and tapped his seat with his fingers.

"men and women?"

"male."

"appearance?"

"White clothes, wearing a mask, seems to be looking at us all the time, it is probably aimed at us."

"What mask?"

"I don't know how to describe it, ugly? Interesting?"

"Ah."

I don't know why Long Yan hummed lightly.

"Bump into this seat."

Hearing this, Gong Lichu who didn't care at first showed surprise.

Although Qu Yi's father has a ruthless side in his temperament, he doesn't like to hurt innocent people, he is just in the way, why put that person to death?

Could it be someone you know?

Gong Lichu, who was suspicious, opened the curtain curiously and looked, and he saw a man in white standing not far away, blocking the way.

The road is not wide, and their carriages are huge, and they cannot ignore the men staggering away.

The mask on the man's face is too special, it's rather ugly, it makes people laugh.

The subordinate who received the order from the palace lord did not hesitate, and immediately raised his whip and accelerated forward.

The road was filled with dust, and it was about to hit a sluggish person blocking the way.

When the subordinates thought that this weak-looking man would surely die under the horse's hoof.

There was no one around as far as he could see, and before he could react, his frail neck was held against by a cold and sharp hidden weapon.

"parking."

The tone of his speech was cold, as if he would strike immediately if he didn't stop.

However, this person turned towards the people in the car and made a voice like the warmth of spring breeze.

"Qu Yi, are you really going to be so cruel to me?"

"Shadow, stop."

Hearing the order from the palace lord, the subordinate was willing to stop the horse.

Gongli Chu looked down.

It seems that I really know each other.

It's just that it's really unpleasant to call this person so intimate outside.

He held the sword that never left his body, his nerves were tense, and he stared at the part of the curtain that was constantly being lifted by the wind.

"Chu'er."

"exist."

"kill him."

When the man outside the car heard this conversation, the smile on the corner of his mouth froze instantly.

Instead of going up by himself, let this annoying kid come.

Didn't Qu Yi mean to offend him?

Jianguang struck from under the curtain that was lifted by internal force.

Xiao Shengbai leaned back defensively, with his face up, perfectly avoiding the fatal part.

The sword is a good sword, and the martial arts of the swordsman can be regarded as worthy of this sword.

There was a slight cracking sound, and the ugly mask that made people laugh was split by the sword energy.

Xiao Shengbai, who showed his face, saw that the new mask he had just bought turned into a waste, narrowed his gentle eyes, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

This mask is a gadget he bought after searching for several streets.

Before showing his Quyi to calm him down, this kid actually managed to destroy it.

court death!

Gong Lichu, who failed to kill him with one blow, immediately turned around and continued to attack the man whose face he hadn't seen clearly.

He wants to make Qu Yi's father happy, so this man must die!

When the sword was about to pierce the man in white's life gate, Gong Lichu happened to see the man looking up with a flustered expression.

How could it be this person?

He recognized this face, the current martial arts leader - Xiao Shengbai.

If the two face each other head-on, the consequences can be imagined.

But he couldn't stop it.

Gong Lichu watched helplessly as the famous sword given to him by Qu Yi's father on his birthday was broken by the man with a smile on his face.

Without a single move, this famous sword on the famous weapon list was turned into two pieces of scrap iron by relying on internal strength alone.

This internal force was strong, but Gong Lichu was not damaged at all.

Because before being injured by this powerful internal force, the people in the car had already come out and dragged him to avoid the blow quickly.

If he is hit, although he is not fatal, he will have to stay in bed for more than half a year to recuperate, and there may be hidden diseases left behind.

Daddy Qu Yi really cared about him.

Gong Lichu's heart warmed, and he looked at the handsome face with tough features.

Before he opened his mouth to say anything, the man brushed away the black hair that spread to the front, and frowned displeasedly.

"Are you stupid?"

Gong Lichu thought that he was speaking to him, and his father thought that not only did he fail to complete the task, but he was almost seriously injured because of it.

"Sorry, Daddy, I..."

"Qu Yi, my heart hurts."

A pleasant voice interrupted his self-examination.

As the leader of the martial arts alliance, Xiao Shengbai stood there, his complexion turned pale and frightening at some point, obviously he was the one who hurt someone, but it looked like he was seriously injured by someone.

His warm eyes were only looking at one person from beginning to end.

If you listen carefully to the tone, you can even hear a little grievance.

Long Yan stood in the distance, watching the weak appearance of the smiling tiger with cold eyes.

Eleven was fake, but what Eleven did for him was true.

Thinking of the scars all over his body under his clothes, and the unbearable pain he suffered when the old wounds flared up, Young Master Long withdrew his gaze, shook his sleeves, and said coldly: "Come up."

You're so stupid, knowing that your old wounds haven't healed yet, you're still using your internal strength indiscriminately.

I don't know how painful it will be when I go back every time I use Xiao Shengbai's identity to fight with all my strength.

It seems that he is not afraid of pain.

It hurts him to death!

Hearing this, Xiao Sheng smiled with white eyebrows, bent down to pick up the broken mask on the ground, and entered the car one after the other with his family, Qu Yi.

Gong Lichu, who didn't know the situation, hesitated, and walked over to pick up the scrapped sword.

His eyes were full of unspeakable loss and resentment.

He put the sword away before entering the car.

As soon as he got in the car, he saw the martial arts leader who had always been at odds with Qu Yi's father put together the broken mask, held it up in front of his face, and asked Qu Yi's unclear mood with a smile.

"Qu Yi, just smile."

Xiao Shengbai's favorite time to see his family's Qu Yi smiling is even more eye-catching than the scorching sunlight.

Hearing the sound, Master Long turned to look at him.

As time passed, he didn't even bother to make a perfunctory arc.

There are two bright characters in the eyes: You are stupid.

Seeing this situation, Xiao Shengbai had no choice but to put down his mask, at this moment his forehead was already sweating profusely.

It is true that he caused the old injury to flare up due to excessive driving of internal force, and at this moment he is in pain.

Every time Xiao Shengbai used his identity as the leader to compete with Long Yan, Xiao Shengbai was actually holding on.

Long Yan has a lot of room for improvement and is getting stronger and stronger.

In the later stage, even if Xiao Shengbai was not injured, he might not be sure that he would be able to defeat him, let alone these injuries later.

In fact, Xiao Shengbai's injury was not so serious at the beginning, if he cultivated well for three or four years, he wouldn't be in this state.

But he chose to die, disobeying the doctor's orders, he insisted on fighting Long Yan, and also refused to let go of his crazy practice in order not to lose.

After coming and going, it became like this.

Later, there was really no way, Xiao Shengbai, as the leader of the alliance, hid from Long Yan whenever he could, and used his identity as Eleven to hang around him for a long time.

Seeing that the person in front of him was unmoved, Xiao Shengbai continued, "Qu Yi, it really hurts."

In the past, Xiao Shengbai would not have said such things, but now he doesn't care about them.

What nonsense, self-respect and arrogance, the bloody leader of the martial arts, he only knows how to ask the people in front of him to treat him better.

If he did stupid things like before, wouldn't he just watch his Qu Yi marry someone else, and end up alone for the rest of his life?

Facing the pitiful words in his ears, Young Master Long looked away and said indifferently: "I did my own crime."

Gong Lichu, who watched this scene silently, could no longer use surprise to describe his mood.

This is indeed Xiao Shengbai, the leader of the martial arts alliance, he will not admit it wrong.

But why did he appear like this in front of Qu Yi's father?

Although Qu Yi's father and the leader have been fighting for more than ten years, in fact, apart from the meeting required for fighting, these two people do not have much contact with each other.

Daddy Qu Yi loves to play, besides challenging the top players to make it to the top of the list, he also travels to various interesting places, and he goes there for a year or two.

Xiao Shengbai's itinerary is not a secret on the decent side, he knows a thing or two, and the two people's itineraries are almost incompatible.

However, the scene in front of me seemed to correspond to what was written in the storybook, there was some tangled emotional bond between the leader of the martial arts and the master of the magic palace.

Hearing the intermittent humming in pain, Young Master Long was upset.

He turned his head to look at the man in white who was sweating and pursed his lips tightly, and said, "Go down."

Hearing this, Xiao Shengbai lowered his head and smiled wryly.

It's all just self-inflicted, who can blame?

Before he lifted the curtain with his hand, there was an angry voice from over there.

"This seat sees you as stupid, and didn't mention you."

It's not about him, it's about...

Gong Lichu on the opposite side trembled his eyelashes, got up and went down without further questioning.

I heard voices from inside the car again.

"Chu'er, go with them to see how the surrounding environment is. It's getting late, find a suitable place to light a fire, and stay here tonight, and leave tomorrow."

When everyone was gone, Long Xiaoye turned his head and saw someone unbuttoning his clothes very consciously, revealing his familiar scars all over his eyes.

Seeing Long Yan looking at him, Xiao Shengbai smiled at him.

Long Yan narrowed his eyes.

The combination of this body and this face made him more and more inconsistent.

He likes the body, not the face.

The face owes a beating, and the body owes a kiss.

"Turn around."

Long Xiaoye was afraid that if he looked at it again, he would not be able to help but ruthlessly hit this face.

Anyway, "Eleventh" himself said that his face was ruined and ugly, so he sat down on it and let him be his eleventh.

Xiao Shengbai turned around obediently.

When the wound was relieved, he let out a comfortable hum on purpose.

"Shut up! It's ugly."

Xiao Shengbai turned his head and quietly looked at the people behind him.

It's obviously very attractive, why is it ugly?

"Turn around, ugly, hurt my eyes."

What Xiao Shengbai said made Xiao Shengbai couldn't help but fight back: "Duplicity, obviously very handsome."

How ugly is he?

No one in the Jianghu would say that Xiao Shengbai, the leader of the martial arts alliance, is a modest gentleman, handsome and unparalleled.

It is the first template for a woman to be married to marry a man.

Young Master Long snorted coldly.

The narcissist smiles like a tiger, really thick-skinned.

"Nonsense, you are so ugly that everything withers in an instant."

"Handsome!"

"It's so ugly, the young master's eyes are blinded by the ugliness."

Long Yan said one ugly word at a time, and said it in a serious way.

Xiao Shengbai was not convinced in his heart, he leaned over and insisted on showing Master Long his face.

Seeing that he closed his eyes and didn't look at him, he stretched out his hand to push it away.

"That's ugly, Qu Yi take a closer look."

"Don't look, get out!"

Young Master Long covered this obtrusive face with a slap, and pushed it away forcefully.

"Turn around."

The healing is not over yet, what are you messing around with?

The old man died childishly.

Xiao Shengbai, who turned around, was quiet for a while, and then spoke slowly.

"Qu Yi, I didn't mean to lie to you on purpose."

No one birded him.

"The martial arts leader you hate, Xiao Shengbai, is a fake, not the real Xiao Shengbai."

"Eleventh is the truth, I have always treated you with sincerity."

"You hate Xiao Shengbai, but like eleven, then I will always be eleven."

A disdainful sneer came from behind.

"Who said I like Eleven, young master, don't put gold on your face."

The old man is shameless, so he can say this without shame.

Xiao Shengbai muttered: "I don't hate it anyway."

If you really hate him, you won't kiss him even if you're drunk.

He can understand him.

"Qu Yi, I fell in love with you at first sight, and my heart pleases you. There has never been any falsehood in these things."

"You know what kind of temperament I was back then. I was young and arrogant, and I couldn't bear to take the initiative."

"I originally wanted to use my identity as the leader of the Young Alliance to attract your attention, but I mishandled it and did a lot of wrong things."

"Later, I didn't dare to reveal my dual identity easily, for fear that after you found out, you and I would have nothing to do with each other."

The people behind did not speak, Xiao Shengbai sighed.

"Qu Yi, I regret it."

"Give me a chance?"

At this time, a hand slid behind his back, and every place he slid was a scar that disgusted him.

Before he could get happy, his clothes were thrown over his head, covering his entire line of sight.

"Get dressed and go down."

The people behind stood up and walked around him and got out of the car.

"Quyi..." he murmured.

He really wanted an accurate statement, at least to let him know if he still had a chance to recover.

There was no response, but Xiao Shengbai knew that he was still standing by the car.

The curtains of the car were lifted, and something was thrown into Xiao Shengbai's arms.

"Put this on for the young master."

Looking at the intact iron ghost face in his hand.

Xiao Shengbai slowly bent his eyes, and the corners of his mouth were raised to represent his joy.

He used to like to be the master of the magic school who had never been famous, and later he started to like to be the unrestrained eleven.

Whether it is the young leader or the leader, these respected and admired identities have never been what he wanted to do.

If he can do Gongquyi's Eleven, he is willing to keep doing it.

Xiao Shengbai was very fortunate to meet this man who was six years younger than him in his lifetime.

Because of him, "Eleventh" can live so comfortably.