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Chapter 59

The blending of breaths was still as smooth and round as before, but Xie Qiao showed no signs of recovering his memory or returning to his original body. Baitang blinked, and somehow felt that the breath between his lips and teeth was burning.

She wanted to back up, but someone held down the back of her neck forcefully. Xie Qiao opened her mouth meaningfully, and because of this, her thin lips touched Baitang's lips again and again: "So our relationship will be like this in the future."

Such a relationship?Bai Tang opened his cat's eyes wide. Now when he opened his mouth to refute, it was as if he was deliberately torturing, and when he kept silent, it seemed to be acquiescing to the other party's argument. In a dilemma, he could only choose to push with both hands, forcing Xie Qiao to take a few steps back.

Unexpectedly, this seemingly slender little guy would have such strong hand strength. Xie Qiao didn't notice it for a while, and the glazed tiles under his feet cracked twice.

Fearing that this person would roll down like a wine bottle and attract other people's attention, Baitang subconsciously stretched out his hand, but was pulled into his arms by a certain knife in the next second.

"Do you really think this deity's lower body is so unstable?" Xie Qiao restrained Baitang with one hand, and slightly raised his chin with the other hand, "I have a good appearance, but this deity doesn't seem to be attracted by the beauty." People who are trapped by sex."

"Who knows," Baitang snorted coldly after being tricked, "Maybe Lord Yaodao's self-control is not as good as you imagined, isn't it?"

"Don't be kidding," Xie Qiao squeezed Baitang's chin, and then let go to touch the material of the other's clothes. His eyes were deep and dark, with a bit of wilting taste, "I can see that you are still a young bird."

"you!"

Being ridiculed about personal matters for no reason, even if the other party was Xie Qiao, Baitang was a little angry. He exerted strength with his hands, but Xie Qiao still held both wrists firmly in his hands.

"I gave you all the Seven Killing Profound Clothes, but he still didn't say anything..." Xie Qiao pondered seriously, then frowned and said earnestly, "I won't be able to do it in the future, right?"

"It's not what you think," Bai Tang could only explain honestly, "This clothes..."

"Isn't that so?" Obviously wanting to tease the little guy in front of him, Xie Qiao didn't listen to Baitang's explanation at all, he repeated, and suddenly realized that he came to a conclusion, "Then it must be that I love you so badly."

"I can't say no to you." Thinking of how he dealt with Xie Qiao in the past, Baitang simply acted submissively, "Whatever you think."

Sure enough, just a few seconds after Baitang gave up struggling, Xie Qiao lost interest and let go of his hand. Baitang took advantage of the situation and took a few steps back, completely leaving the dangerous range where a certain knife might make a move.

Being escaped from his grasp for the second time, Xie Qiao was not only not angry, but even laughed uncharacteristically. Bai Tang nervously glanced around for a few times, fearing that this uncertain demon knife would kill those immortals. The guard calls.

"Bai, Tang," Xie Qiao yelled "Bai Tang" very slowly, as if he had put those two words on the tip of his tongue and played with them, "You are very interesting. Now this deity completely believes in the future. Got entangled with you."

It was a lie to believe it. Seeing that no one paid attention to the change here, Bai Tang stared into Xie Qiao's eyes: "You didn't feel anything special just now?"

The feeling of wanting to transform, or recalling something.

"A special feeling?" Knowing that the other party didn't mean this, Xie Qiao still smiled and changed the subject, "The heartbeat of being robbed of the first kiss, you mean this?"

You clearly know it is not!Baitang forcibly suppressed the complaints in his heart. Ever since he met this younger and more shameless Xie Qiao, he felt like he had encountered a small animal that was a natural enemy.

This really doesn't look like his own character, Baitang let out a mouthful of alcohol: "Where is the main body? I want to see."

Fortunately, he can still remember the original purpose after experiencing this farce. If Xie Qiao recovers his memory, he must let the other party remember his seriousness and dedication at this time.

"Staying in Nie Hengyuan's bedroom." Xie Qiao sat back to the previous position and found another bottle of wine out of nowhere. "When the old man dies, I'll lend you the knife."

There was still no cup, Baitang saw that this person didn't want to leave, so he could only continue to sit beside him and said, "You destroyed the Saint Yuanzong?"

"How is it possible?" Xie Qiao looked at Baitang in surprise, "This deity would do such an unsightly thing?"

Who knows, Bai Tang murmured silently in his heart, he just remembered the bloody aura soaked in the sea of ​​corpses and blood on Xie Qiao's body, so he asked casually.

"Natural disasters and man-made disasters, in this world, there are still more man-made disasters."

Xie Qiao squinted his eyes and took a sip of the wine, but Baitang could clearly see the smile on this man's lips, but he dared not leave Xie Qiao now, and he couldn't wake up the memory of the other party. It is impossible to guess what the other party wants to do next.

"Does it look good?" Baitang stretched out his wrist tentatively, revealing the bracelet that only gamers would have. He didn't say what it looked like, but secretly hoped that the system and the game would stimulate this wholeheartedly acting bracelet. Own demon knife.

Xie Qiao stopped drinking and stared at Baitang's wrist carefully. Just when Baitang thought that the other party would think of something, Xie Qiao said disdainfully: "It's not like a bracelet. It's not like the one I gave you. The beads are beautiful."

It was indeed difficult to communicate on different channels. Baitang straightened his sleeves, changed the subject and asked, "Where's your clothes? This... Seven Kills Profound Clothes?"

Swallowing a sip of wine, Xie Qiao answered casually: "Isn't it just on you?"

He tilted his head, making no secret of his desire to see the little guy jump, but before Baitang had time to react, he changed his mind and threw a bottle of wine to Baitang.

"One question per bottle, to be fair."

Baitang was not afraid of drinking, but the wine was really spicy, so he uncorked the wine and downed it in one gulp, then turned the bottle upside down and emptied it like in the TV series: "Where's the Seven Killing Xuanyi?"

"It hasn't been dyed yet," Xie Qiao answered cheerfully. He flicked his spotless white clothes, "Seven Kills has an unknown meaning. Of course, the clothes named after it must use the souls of Ghost Valley and the blood of people all over the world." The sacrifice can only be completed."

Unexpectedly, the black dress that Xie Qiao often wore had such a big background. Baitang asked again: "Are you really going to slaughter all the people in the world? If I remember correctly, after this time, you will be struck by lightning that day."

This time he was very conscious, and he drank the second bottle of wine thrown by the other party without waiting for Xie Qiao to speak, which completely blocked the mouth of the demon knife who liked to change the subject.

"How can Xie have that ability?" Xie Qiao lowered his head and rubbed the wine bottle, "Someone wants to borrow a knife to kill someone, so I will follow suit. As for being struck by thunder, that is my fate, and it will happen sooner or later."

Ghost Valley Demon Knife is born with destruction and killing. Wherever it goes, it will inevitably lead to contention and war. Everyone in the cultivation world wants to monopolize the fairy fate to be a master. He is such a demon knife that is sure to win, even if it is a murder weapon. Can attract crowds.

The dispute caused by Xie Qiao was more than just a little Saint Yuanzong?From the day when his spiritual wisdom was awakened, Xie Qiao had to bear all the karma, while those who held him or for him could cleanly remove them and continue to practice their own supreme immortality.

The way of heaven is unfair, so he has to pretend to be in the world, drag all the people and things related to him into the water, and give himself a happy mood.

Xie Qiao was never afraid even if it would speed up the thunder that would be attracted, not to mention that if he can understand the breakthrough, it is still unknown who will win and who will lose in the end.

After listening to Xie Qiao's words intermittently, Baitang did not question the authenticity of these words. Xie Qiao's character is reckless but black-bellied. It is within Baitang's expectation that the other party will make such a move, but He didn't understand why such an extreme existence as Xie Qiao was born in the world.

Bai Tang didn't hide his doubts, looking at the other party's blushing cheeks, Xie Qiao threw a bottle of wine to the other party again: "Where there is birth there is death, where there is good there is evil, the world of cultivation has remained unchanged for too long, and it is It's time to play the role of the deity to help them reshuffle the cards."

From the day he was born in Ghost Valley, he was destined to disturb the world one day and become the biggest catastrophe in thousands of years in the eyes of monks.

But the awakening of "Xie Qiao", the spirit of the weapon, caused a deviation in the destined fate.

Because he didn't want to shuffle the cards, he wanted to burn the deck.

It was burnt clean, and he was the only one left.

It's just that there's no need to tell the kid in front of him about these things. Although he doesn't know when he met him, judging from Baitang's words of "being struck by lightning", his plan should still be a success. .

The net is coming soon, and he can't let a man full of mysteries ruin his plan.

Even if I like that fan very much.

Although the wine bottle is not big and Baitang is considered good at drinking, even after drinking a few bottles of the burning knife that Xie Qiao took out, he is as calm as Baitang, and his eyes can't help being a little confused at this time.

The moonlight was so beautiful, and the atmosphere beside him was no different from that of the person who had helped him fall asleep every night for the past ten years. Baitang held the wine bottle, closed his eyes and lay down on the cold glazed tile.

If you can't drink it, you have to be brave, Xie Qiao laughed and cursed in his heart, completely forgetting that the wine in his space was a "monk's special version" with added ingredients.

For some reason, he took off his outer shirt very naturally, and bent over to cover Baitang's body. It was not until he couldn't get out the unfinished bottle of wine in the other party's hand that Xie Qiao realized what he had done belatedly.

However, before he figured out why, the next moment, Baitang, who smelled a familiar scent, grabbed Xie Qiao's collar without any mistake——

"The last question, what is the relationship between you and that Wan'er...?"

The author has something to say: the awkward Tangtang only asks 23333 when she is drunk

The memory is not there, but Lao Xie still has habits and instincts~

I went home and checked the background and found that the time of this chapter was wrong. It was set at eleven o’clock on the 13th, so it was not published yesterday.

I just got home, I’m packing up and writing today’s post, it’s probably going to be a little later, little angels, let’s get up and read it tomorrow morning, mua!

Comparing with each other every day, we will resume the second update tomorrow~