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Chapter 21

This knife has no sheath, its body is narrow and long, with a good texture, and it has a bit of the charm of the Sui knife of Z country.

Baitang gripped the handle of the knife tightly. It was obviously a weapon he had manifested himself, but he couldn't think of the specific shape of the knife in his mind. the way it looks.

His proud memory sank here, and the long knife floating on the ability pool was covered with a layer of cold mist, which did not give Baitang the slightest chance to see the real thing clearly.

But the knife couldn't feel the depression in Baitang's heart at this moment. It groaned in Baitang's hand, looking extraordinarily excited and lively, which was very different from that Xie Qiao who was full of thoughts and full of bad things.

The people present are all gamers with keen five senses. Once Xie Qiao disappears, they will certainly not ignore Baitang's vision, especially Qi Zhile. The cold hair stood up involuntarily.

What the hell is this kid holding in his hand? !

The boy's blood-stained hands slowly raised the long knife, the blade was dull, and the killing intent was so strong that it almost condensed into substance, overwhelming everyone. When Meng Xia looked at it, he felt that he saw endless mountains of corpses. sea ​​of ​​blood.

Just when she was trying to see more, a pair of blood-colored phoenix eyes stopped her from watching. Meng Xia's eyes hurt sharply, and she passed out directly in the next second.

There were three consecutive sounds of heavy objects falling to the ground, and the shield on the skin was on the verge of breaking. Li Xiujie looked away, not looking at the long black knife in Baitang's hand: "Who the hell are you?"

With just a glance, he knew that he was in danger today.

But since there is such a weird and powerful method, how can the other party be unknown in the forum?

Damn the system, was it invaded by a virus when it was in the dungeon squad? !

Li Xiujie was going crazy, but Baitang couldn't answer the other party's question. It wasn't that he wanted to provoke the other party, but that he couldn't control his body at all.

After the excitement, the saber became as domineering as Xie Qiao himself. It worked together with the cold energy flowing through Baitang's body to control his actions inside and out.

Although he is very powerful in the eyes of outsiders, Baitang knows in his heart that he is just a puppet for this sword.

With a mysterious wave of the long knife with Baitang's hands, the dark red knife energy attacked Li Xiujie as if it had life, it cut off Li Xiujie's saber like a knife, and hit the shield easily. smash.

"Rumble..."

The wall collapsed, and the falling bricks kept hitting Li Xiujie. When he opened his eyes, he found that he had survived from the overbearing sword energy——

For some reason, the angle of the dark red saber qi was deviated from the direction, so that it was laughably out of focus when it was menacing.

Before he had time to think about the reason for Baitang's miss, Li Xiujie covered his bloody shoulder and fled deeper through the gap in the wall without looking back.

Circumstances have changed, and perhaps only Allison, who is hiding behind the scenes, can save him.

The enemy fled, but Baitang was powerless to chase him, he staggered a step, coughing up a mouthful of blood from his throat uncontrollably.

"Why are you bothering?" The long knife was scattered, Xie Qiao stepped forward to support Baitang, "You should know that resisting me will not do you any good."

"I'm not interested in making toys."

Blood oozed from the boy's fingers covering his mouth, Baitang's voice was muffled and hoarse, Xie Qiao looked at the other's stubborn and bright amber eyes, and for a moment didn't know whether he should be angry or laugh.

For many years, he, Xie Qiao, has never missed a hand since he became conscious, but now he has stumbled in the hands of such a little doll.

He wanted to kill someone but missed it. If his "old friends" knew about it, they would probably get up from the grave and laugh at him.

The person in his arms moved his body, Xie Qiao put away his thoughts, and slightly relaxed the restraint on the other party.

Bai Tang also didn't intend to force Xie Qiao to let go. It's true that he didn't like contact with outsiders, but he didn't mind accepting help from them when he couldn't even stand on his own.

Although it helps a lot like a hug.

"No matter what you are, you seem to need my realization very much." Surrounded by silence, Bai Tang skillfully found an injection from the space ring and stuck it in for himself.

Life-sustaining magic medicine, there is only one in a gift bag. Although his injury will rebound twice in an hour, but the matter has come to this point, and he has no better choice at this moment.

"Yes."

Xie Qiao admitted openly that after seeing Baitang injected the injection, he pushed Baitang into his arms with one hand, and gently placed the other hand on Baitang's forehead: "Do you feel that cloud of mist? .”

"I only have one request for you—use this place to think about me every day." Xie Qiao bent his fingers and tapped the center of Baitang's brow gently, "When you figure it out, you won't lose to anyone. people."

With his back to Xie Qiao, Baitang couldn't see the other's expression, but could only hear the man's coaxing and doting voice. He put away the gauze used to wipe the blood, and asked in a flat tone, "Where is Mingyue?"

Bright moon?Xie Qiao laughed, but only met once, and this little guy really took the other party into his heart.

But since Baitang asked, Xie Qiao had no reason not to answer. He smiled with his lips curled up, with the unique arrogance on his brows: "Everything can be cut, and so is the bright moon."

One of the twelve seats in the district, if he reshaped his body, how could he be afraid of a junior who was less than a hundred years old.

"Liar," Baitang managed to break away from this ambiguous position as the medicine started to take effect. He stared at Xie Qiao, with a rare slyness flashing in his eyes, "The last time you were at the Rose Tavern, you clearly Hide from the bright moon."

The tavern has no name, only a faded rose is painted on the signboard, for the convenience of calling, Bai Tang simply named it Rose Tavern.

Being dismantled face to face, Xie Qiao didn't see any annoyance on his face, he spread his hands, and nodded again in the middle of Baitang's eyebrows in a mysterious way: "It's not because you are too weak."

So weak that I can't even use one-tenth of my power.

The broken internal organs were repaired by the unknown ingredients in the medicine, resisting the burning pain in his body, Bai Tang didn't want to quarrel with Xie Qiao, so he could only divert his attention and tease: "If one day I really created you, how could I Didn't you become your master?"

"It's not creation, it's restoration." Xie Qiao raised his eyebrows, "As for the master... Xie Qiao, the demon sword, has always been a thing without an owner."

Born to raise him, deceive the master and kill the master, there will be no master who can make him Xie Qiao submit to him, and there will be no more in 1 years.

It sounded very imposing. It was the first time I heard that a knife was called by a person's name. Baitang blinked and asked the question that he was most concerned about at present: "Since it is said to be restored, why didn't you have it before?"

But this time Baitang didn't wait for Xie Qiao's answer, until he raised his head in puzzlement and urged the other party with his eyes, only then did he hear a few words squeezed out by Xie Qiao's teeth: "... struck by lightning."

Thunder and punishment from the sky, if he hadn't reacted fast enough, he might not even be able to keep this last touch of spiritual wisdom.

"puff."

Xie Qiao, recalling the past, did not wait for Baitang's other questions, but waited for the other party's chuckle. Xie Qiao, who was poked at the pain point, wanted to give Baitang some color, but after meeting the other party's smiling eyes, he But he was stunned for a rare moment.

Baitang seldom smiles, or in other words, he seldom smiles sincerely.

No matter what he was thinking in his heart, he always had an air of arrogance and indifference on his face, rejecting all outsiders who wanted to get close to him from the very beginning.

He is obviously a young man under twenty, yet he lives like a regular and boring machine.

There is no favorite food, no favorite thing to do, and no one who cares about it. Baitang really lives just to "live".

Even though he was the one who pulled Baitang into this game, Xie Qiao didn't know about this boy's past.

——Anyone is fine, he only needs a player with creative talent, and in order to prevent this player from dying prematurely, he deliberately forced the system to assign him the identity of an AI guide.

It doesn't matter who it is, he just needs to force that person to grow rapidly, and then restore his original body.

But now... something seems to be different.

Seeing the genuine smile in the young man's eyes, Xie Qiao felt happy unconsciously. He had seen Baitang smile many times: smiling, sneering, and sneering.

But no smile is as vivid as the one in front of him.

Live like a real teenager.

Xie Qiao's gaze was unobstructed, and realizing his gaffe, Baitang clenched his fist and coughed to his lips: "I'm sorry."

Although he knew that it was a very painful thing to dissipate his body, Baitang couldn't help laughing when he thought that the handsome and elegant Xie Qiao had been hacked and his whole body was scorched.

Perhaps it was because the conversation between the two of them this time was not chatting but just chatting, so Baitang couldn't help but feel a little close to Xie Qiao in his heart.

No matter what it is for, this person is really helping himself.

Although the way of helping is inappropriate, but helping is helping, Baitang is not a person who doesn't know right from wrong.

"The medicine is effective." Feeling the no longer painful body, Baitang looked towards the direction where Li Xiujie was escaping, "One hour, we have to hurry up."

Seemingly remembering something, after a pause, Baitang added another sentence: "I will help you restore your original body, but don't try to control me."

"If you don't want to lose your reputation, just do as I say."

If you help, you will help. What kind of habit is it to rush to occupy other people's bodies.

Xie Qiao didn't answer, he tilted his head and used his eyes to describe Baitang's side face, not understanding how such a small human being could rival him in his mind.

How many people are afraid of his murderous intent and gore, but the child didn't realize it, and firmly held his knife handle.

How strong is Baitang's will?

Xie Qiao didn't know what to do, just looking at the red and swollen lips that had been brutally ravaged by him, Xie Qiao felt thirsty for a long time.

Like blood, the throat moved slightly, Xie Qiao silently commented in his heart, but it was more delicious than blood.

"What's the matter?" Seeing that Xie Qiao didn't move, Baitang thought that the other party was angry because of his rude warning, "Time is limited, don't lose your temper."

Xie Qiao remained silent, Baitang turned her head in confusion, and met a pair of eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling——

"Don't come again?" Xie Qiao raised his eyebrows and nodded his lips slightly, "Or do you prefer me to take the initiative?"

"My, Master Host?"

The author has something to say: ah ah ah ah ah ah ah the update is late, sorry, today's chapter is quite laborious 2333

With Baitang's current strength, if he wants to change his sword, he can only kiss first hhhhh

I hope the little angels are happy eating candy.

Comparing hearts every day, chirp chirp~