Chapter 8 The trap of the man in black

In the courtyard of Ouyang Ancient House, Ouyang Yong is sitting on a rattan chair and tasting tea. A few days ago, he just taught Xia Qiu the most basic knife method, and now he is watching her in practice.

She has more aura than he thought. After teaching her once, she can remember the movements in her heart, but her determination and strength are slightly insufficient, but as a human being, this is also a normal thing, because he has also been a human being, so understandable. Human beings are used to reacting accordingly after thinking, and demons are different. They rely more on subconsciousness and intuition. The more powerful the enemy is, the more so in the face of instantaneous pauses may bring fatal consequences.

"Since you have memorize the movements, don't hesitate, and don't care whether you can give strength every time, because it won't give you time to think at all in actual combat!" Ouyang Yong reminded.

Xia Qiu was very clear about Ouyang Yong's requirements for her, but she couldn't help but pause every time she put out the knife. She felt that she must look like a puppet. Such simple movements could not be done coherently after practicing for a few days, which made her feel very annoyed, and then she became extremely impatient.

"No, why did you miss an action!"

Ouyang Yong, who is usually kind, seems to have completely changed a person during training. He has no mercy for Xia Qiu's mistakes, and his tone is serious and tough.

Although Xia Qiu's physical strength and feelings in all aspects have improved a lot since the Blood League, the long-term horizontal, vertical, oblique and thrusting still made her sweat. She heard her big breath, and the clothes that were wet with sweat also made the movements less stretchable. But she did not want to stop at all, because she has promised Ouyang Xiaoleng that she will become a qualified blood alliance contractor, so she must have the strength to protect herself in the shortest time, otherwise it will only become his burden, and it can't be his pillar and partner.

"Xia Qiu, let's practice here today. You can have a rest! Next time, in addition to adding some new actions, let's use dummy to practice the results of these days' training!"

"Okay, I'll practice a little bit!"

Xia Qiu can't stop herself like this. She can't wait to turn a day into hundreds of hours, so that she can have more time for training every day except for school. After Ouyang Xiao left coldly, it was only a few days that she felt powerless. The over-intensity training made her in school during the day like a walking corpse. But she was happy with this almost cruel rush, because as soon as she stopped, she would madly miss Ouyang Xiao Leng, guessing whether he had arrived safely in Dongyao and whether he had successfully received the support of the Amber Dragon King. What she missed most was his return.

Dongyao of the demon world is also known as the city of water system, also known as Pearl Island. Because it is surrounded by water on all sides, you have to take a boat to enter, and the whole island is like a little dewdrop on a lotus leaf.

Amber Dragon King, the owner of Dongyao City, was once a protoss. Later, he was cancelled by the god because he fell in love with a human woman. When he was depressed, he met the owner of the demon world at that time, Xiao Leng's grandfather. He was not only awarded the title, but also given the gift of Dongyao Water City. The kindness of knowing the encounter made Amber Dragon King loyal to the two generations of demon king Hu Li and Ouyang Xueye, and the countless battles they experienced side by side also made them the most trusted partners for each other.

But since the First World War of Yongchuan 16 years ago, he has not taken a step out of Dongyao City, because the kingship of the demon world has been shaken since then, and he does not want to be involved in the struggle for power. The only masters of the demon world he recognizes are Li and Ouyang Xueye. In addition, the battle that has lasted for thousands of years has long been He was tired, especially after his wife's death, he seemed to have lost his soul and become old for a moment, and his former ambition and ambition turned into nothing.

Ouyang Xiao Leng left Wangcheng Yongchuan with Ouyang Hongye and Wangyue, and then went all the way to Dongce Demon Horse, arriving at the ferry outside Dongyao City earlier than expected. This was the first time that Ouyang Xiao Leng had reached the demon world so far away from the king city. The desolate depression of the demon world made it difficult for him to let go. Although Yongchuan in his eyes is not as prosperous as before the war as Ouyang Hongye and others talked about, it still maintained the order of the past. However, the outside of the city is very different. Here is a miserable situation of the law of the jungle. The evil spirits maintain their lives by competing to harm their peers, making the deserted ruins look even darker. On the broken wall, the grass and trees are withered, and the ghosts are floating everywhere.

Because it was late at night, they finally found a complete empty house not far from the city to rest. As soon as they had laid a simple mat and sat down, Wang Yue took out a wine jug from his arms and drank it alone.

"You stole the old man's wine again, didn't you?" Ouyang Hongye also found a place to sit down and look at Wangyue and shook his head. Then he took out the cigarette bag pot from his pocket, took out a small bag and put some cigarette silk in it. He tapped a few times on the stone next to him and snapped his finger, and the cigarette bag was magically lit.

"Who let him store so much wine and don't see him drink it very much. I don't know why the wine transformed by demonic method is not as good as these human-brewed wine in any case. Although the taste is almost the same, and even the demon wine is better, the feeling of drinking is something wrong. Wang Yue took another sip, and then handed the wine pot to Ouyang Xiao Leng, "Come on, you can also try it!" Good wine!"

"What kind of wine do children drink!" Ouyang Hongye said, grabbed the wine pot and drank it by himself.

"I haven't been a child for a long time." Ouyang Xiao Leng next to him was a little unconvinced. As a descendant of the demon king fox, he felt depressed after seeing the depression of the demon city and just wanted to drink a few sips to vent his emotions. He held the wine pot from Ouyang Hongye's hand and looked up to drink it.

"That is, for us demons, twelve or three years old is already an adult." Wang Yue rudely grabbed the cigarette bag of Ouyang Hongye, took a deep breath, then spit out a smoke ring, and then spit out a male lion across the circle and went away, like a circus lion jumping into the circle of fire.

"It's spicy!"

Ouyang Xiao Leng has never drunk such a strong wine. As soon as he drank two mouthfuls of heat, he rushed up his stomach down his throat to the top of his head, so choked that his tears were about to flow out. Then came a warmth from the inside and the outside. He took two more mouthfuls. Thinking of the scene of the decay outside the house, he suddenly sighed infinitely, "I didn't expect it to be like this outside the royal city!"

"Don't worry too much about it. Compared with the superficial vanity of the king's city, I prefer the truth outside the city. How about you?" Looking at the moon turns to Ouyang red leaves.

"For me, it doesn't matter what kind of world and demon world it is. The key is who I am with! In those years, I wandered around with Xueye and Tingyue. I was young and frivolous, fearless, and constantly challenged powerful monsters. It was really free.

"If only Snowy Night and his brother were still there." Wang Yue was brought into his memory by Ouyang Hongye's words.

"How can you and Tingyue be brothers? Both appearance and personality are very different!" Ouyang Hongye knew that he had aroused the melancholy of Wangyue, and he was busy talking nonsense.

"Yes, my brother's eyebrows are somewhat similar to yours!"

"Really?" Ouyang Xiao Leng was interested, because Tingyue was not only Snow Rabbit's father but also his father's best friend, and as a prince, he did not leave a portrait before his death. No one mentioned what he looked like.

"Like, it is often said that he and I are like brothers." Ouyang Hongye smiled faintly.

"My brother was born to be an affectionate person. He has been tired of love all his life. If he doesn't value love more than anything else, he should be more free."

"But this is exactly what you have in common with him. You will know how much you spoil the snow rabbit!"

"That child is so simple that it is always reassuring."

Wangyue suddenly remembered the appearance of Snow Rabbit and couldn't help smiling. Snow Rabbit was born a few months later than Xiao Leng. She was the daughter of her brother Tingyue and the snow girl Miao Xueyou. For Wang Yue, she is the proof that her brother once existed in this world, and she is also the link between him and his brother. Although she is the bone and blood of Tingyue, her personality is more like a replica of herself. She is naughty and active, and she is full of curiosity about everything. Thinking of her father before she was born, how can Wangyue not love her twice as much?

Drunkenness gradually hit Ouyang Xiao Leng's whole body. Although he was still not satisfied with the topic about listening to the moon, he couldn't help leaning on the ruins behind him and fell asleep. Ouyang Hongye saw that the wine pot he was still holding in his hand was handed back to Wang Yue, and then he took off his cloak and put it on Ouyang Xiao Leng. He sat back at the moon again, put his shoulder against him and smoked two more cigarettes, and watched the exhaled smoke disperse in the air. Wang Yue and he didn't talk, but relied on each other thoughtfully. There were many things in the conversation just now that deserved their aftertaste.

At night, it is very deep and deep, and the surroundings are silent.

For a moment, the air is mixed with the breath that does not belong to the three of them. From the analysis of the breath, there should be two people within less than 100 meters outside the broken house. Ouyang Hongye noticed it first and patted the moon vigilantly. The same strange feeling of Wangyue immediately exchanged a wink with him, crept to the broken door, and observed the direction of the two breaths from the crack of the door.

The strange breath slowly approached them, but it stopped in front of the shabby house, and it didn't move for a while. Ouyang Hongye was still hesitating whether he should take the initiative to attack, but the moon beside him had broken the door like an arrow from the string. Seeing this, he couldn't help but want to catch up with him and rush out.

By the night, they carefully identified the two shadows, hiding behind a broken wall and confronting them, seeing them approaching but retreating rapidly in the opposite direction. Although Ouyang Hongye felt that it was like a trap, and the two seemed to deliberately attract them away, but looking at the back of the tiger and tiger chasing Wangyue, he followed up reflexively and ran far away regardless of the direction.

Half-dream and half awake, Ouyang Xiao Leng, who was leaning against the wall and fell asleep, felt a sharp cold light pointing at him. He woke up from his dream and saw a man in black with a bronze mask standing in front of him. A bow and arrow grew strangely from the man's left arm, and the crossbow was opened from his right hand to his heart. Only then did he realize that the cold light he felt when he was half awake was the purple light emitted by the arrow.

"Are you sent by Qingyun?"

Ouyang Xiao Leng asked and looked around. Ouyang Hongye and Wangyue were gone. They intuitively told him that the man did not want to kill him. First, he didn't feel the intention to kill him. Second, if he really had the idea of killing him, then it was the best time when he was asleep just asleep. And this man has been able to suppress his breath and prevent himself from discovering it, which shows that his strength is extraordinary. Ouyang Xiao Leng thought about how to get out.

"I don't know Qingyun!"

While Ouyang was thinking for a moment, the man in black opened his mouth to speak. His voice sounded very young and was probably about the same age as him.

"What's your purpose? And where are my companions? What did you do to them?!" Ouyang Xiao Leng thought that since he was not Qingyun's subordinate, was he a robber waiting for the opportunity to rob passers-by? He also had a bad hunch. If this man could hide his breath, whether Ouyang Hongye and Wangyue had encountered something wrong.

"My people led them away, and they won't come back for a while. Don't worry, I don't mean to hurt you. I just want to have a decent comparison with you. The loser must unconditionally agree to the winner. How about that? The man in black provoked.

"How can people who want to be dignified choose to sneak attack at night?" After listening to the words of the man in black, Ouyang Xiao Leng was even more puzzled. The purpose of such a costly attack sounded like a joke anyway.

"You should also realize that if I really came to take your life, I would have done it a long time ago! Don't waste time. If you are really a descendant of the demon king fox, let me see your strength. Let's go out and have a good fight!" The man in black let go of his right hand holding the bow and arrow, and turned around and walked outside the broken house without looking at it.

Ouyang Xiao Leng heard that this person had known that they would come to visit Dong Yao, and had already ambushed here waiting for them. But he still can't guess his true identity. Judging from his familiarity with their itinerary, he may be a person who has a close relationship with Wangcheng, but he can't take care of so much.

Whether he is an enemy or a friend, Ouyang Hongye and Wangyue are in his hands. He must solve the battle with him as soon as possible and ask him to let them go.

After thinking about it, Ouyang Xiao Leng followed the man in black to the shabby house and walked through a piece of broken wall to a small empty field. The man in black raised his bow and arrow and put several arrows around him and Ouyang Xiao Leng. The arrows swish into the ground and formed a circle around them. Each arrow lit a purple flame to illuminate the competition area.

"The wind stops and the flames rise."

Ouyang Xiao Leng called Shen Bing to prepare for the battle. He used his demonic power at the same time as the man in black, and instantly formed two huge cyclones that entangled each other and rushed straight into the air. He found that the demonic power of the man in front of him was obviously not below him. As soon as the lonely ghosts who had been wandering here saw their rapidly expanding demonic cyclone, they quickly fled around in panic.

Seeing that the demonic power of both sides was still deadlocked, the man in black flew into the air and shot an arrow at Ouyang Xiao Leng. The arrow, together with the powerful aura it brought, penetrated Ouyang Xiao Leng's demon power protection, and he hurriedly resisted with the divine fox chopping.

He didn't expect that he had just blocked an arrow and a few arrows to catch up. Seeing that the situation was not good, he also jumped into the air while dodging. He waved his sword and cut at the man in black. When the man in black saw the trick, he dodged easily and seemed to be confident. At the moment when he hesitated a little, the man in black released an arrow in his direction. The arrow passed his left shoulder, and the pain instantly eroded the left half of his body. Although there was no blood, the wound had a cold and piercing feeling that made him fall to the ground irresistible.

"Did you lose to me so easily?"

The man in black laughed a little arrogantly, but he was distracted by it. Ouyang Xiao Leng clenched his teeth and seized the opportunity to stand up and concentrate his demonic power to launch a fierce attack on the man in black. This time, the man in black was caught off guard in terms of strength and speed, and his left arm was also cut. At the moment when he wavered, Ouyang Xiao Leng's demonic cyclone prevailed, and the man in black was full of loopholes. Ouyang Xiao Leng quickly approached and stabbed forward lightly, and this sudden lightning sword was touching the chest of the man in black. This is obviously a life-threatening move, but on the contrary, when the sharp blade saw that it was about to penetrate the chest, Ouyang's little cooling put away the blade.

"Interesting, hehe!"

The man in black looked at his left arm that had oozed blood and continued to sneer. Obviously, he had lost to the other party, but he was not convinced. He refocused his demonic power, and this time the cyclone looked more powerful than before.

At this time, the sky suddenly began to rain, and the raindrops were mixed with the rotten smell of the ruins, turning into fog floating in the air. The man in black hid the bow and arrow on his left hand. He stretched out his right hand to gather the rain fog from all directions and formed a fast-swivel water ball on the palm of his hand.

"Borrow the hydrator."

The water ball in the hand of the man in black turned into a crystal clear knife.

The two fought with each other again, falling into a stalemate, and the demonic power was also entangled, one green and one white like two dragons, suppressing each other and killing each other. This is the first time that Ouyang Xiao Leng fights head-on with such a powerful opponent. Because of his lack of actual combat experience, and the power of the Silver Fox God in his body has just been opened. After several rounds of confrontation, there is a trace of fatigue. He can only clench his teeth and shake his fighting spirit, because once the demonic power is weakened, he will be easily hit hard by the other party.

After a long time of coming and going, the attack rhythm of the man in black also began to slow down. Ouyang Xiaolun clearly knew that if he wanted to defeat his opponent, he must seize the only opportunity, because if he dragged on, he would not be sure to win. He put aside all the distracting thoughts and mobilized all his strength to attack the man in black continuously, leaving no room for himself and the other party.

Obviously, it was in the drizzle, but the man in black had hallucinations. Ouyang Xiao Leng's movements were like wind and snow. He had never seen such a beautiful move. He couldn't help sighing that every sword seemed soft but had the opportunity to kill him, and he deliberately left room not to hurt his key points.

He knew that he was completely defeated, so he gave up resistance and let the other party's demonic power and sword spirit suddenly burst out to eject himself for a distance. He fell to the ground weakly, and Ouyang Xiao Leng's sword resisted his chest again.

"You lost." Ouyang Xiao said a soft sentence with a cold face, neither publicity nor excitement.

"Hmm! Then why didn't you kill me?" The man in black is a little disappointed, but more confused.

"First, because you are a rare opponent; second, you didn't kill me during the sneak attack. This time it's back to you, and the two of us are even."

"If you don't take advantage of it now, aren't you afraid that I will be your enemy in the future?" The opponent's words were indifferent but frank, which made people in black admire him. He looked up at Ouyang Xiao Leng and asked.

"I'm more afraid of losing a good opponent."

Through the copper mask, Ouyang Xiao Leng noticed the amber pupils hidden behind him. He put away the divine ice in his hand and stretched out his right hand to the man in black.

"Haha, interesting!" The man in black smiled, reached out and took the hand he handed over, allowing him to pull himself to stand up again.

"It doesn't matter if you hurt?"

"This little injury is nothing, but it's okay for you to get my fire bow, right?"

"I don't feel anything anymore! What about my companions?

"They will be back soon as soon as I leave, so let's say goodbye. See you later!"

The man in black turned around and jumped up and quickly disappeared into the night sky. As he left, the burning arrows on the ground were extinguished.

Ouyang Xiao Leng thought that this man was also straightforward. Although he didn't know where he came from, judging from the situation that he had just fought with him, his action was open and aboveboard, and there was no hidden move in the move. It's just a little arrogant and unyielding, which is very similar to the self in my bones.

On the other side, when Ouyang Hongye and Wangyue came to their senses, they found that they were trapped in the path created by the other party. Then they suddenly realized that they had fallen into the trap set by the two people in black.

"Oh, that's terrible! It seems that their real goal is Xiao Leng!" Ouyang Hongye was shocked.

"Damn! It's all my fault that I'm too impatient! How can you ask a few little kids to fool you!" Wang Yue also regretted and blamed himself.

"Well, don't underestimate them. There must be masters behind them. Judging from this way, the sherto method of making it should be quite high. If he is not willing to let us out, it will take a very long time to find the exit." Ouyang Hongye touched the wall on the side of the path with his hand and corrected him.

"What other exit are you looking for? Look, I'll tear it up!" Two crescent-shaped machetes immediately appeared in Wang Yue's hands. "My moon shadow knife is not a vegetarian!"

He crossed the wall in front of him with the two knives in his hand. The blade rubbed and the sparks burned down in the dark, but the wall in front of him looked motionless.

"We can only wait." Ouyang Hongye leaned against the wall and sat down helplessly, took out the cigarette bag in his arms, nodded to himself, and took a few sips.

"You can really calm down!" Wang Yue put away the moon shadow knife with a sigh.

"Otherwise, what? Let's wait and see what happens. They designed this path. Since it is to trap us, it won't be so bad. I think there should be a follow-up to see what they plan to do next.

Ouyang Hongye is calm on the surface, but his heart is several times more anxious than Wangyue. He encountered such a thing before he arrived at Dongyao. He understands that although Xiao Leng has strength, he lacks practical experience. If he really wants to harm him when he meets a master, he may be more bad luck with his current ability.

With the passage of time, his heart became more and more uncertain, until the walls of the lost path were broken like a mirror and disappeared. Seeing this, he and Wangyue did not dare to neglect, and quickly turned back to the broken house along the same road.

"Little cold?!" Ouyang Hongye rushed in first. At first glance, he saw Ouyang Xiao Leng sitting against the wall. When he saw that he was safe and sound, he put down his uneasy heart and exhaled, "Are you hurt? Wang Yue and I were led away by two people and trapped in a path. When we realized, we couldn't get out.

He approached Ouyang Xiao Leng and saw the scratched opening on his left arm's clothes. He stretched out his hand to see his injury, but he blocked it.

"It doesn't matter if you have a little injury!"

"As I expected, the other party was really prepared and deliberately led me and Wang Yue away, because you are their main target." Ouyang Hongye said with regret.

"I can't calm down and rush out first. Fortunately, you haven't been seriously injured. Otherwise, let alone Hongye and Lord Yong have to ask me, even the girl Snow Rabbit can't forgive me!" Wang Yue, who was beside him, also came over and looked at Ouyang Xiaolen's injury before he was relieved.

"Just now, after you were led away, an interesting person appeared. He led you away just to compare with me alone, not to hurt my life. Isn't it strange? The man can give birth to a bow and arrow in his left arm, and there will be a strange pain where he is injured by his arrow. The most strange thing is that he can call the wind and rain, and then turn it into a knife with rain. That move seems to be called a hydrator. Ouyang Xiao Leng described the man in black who had just competed with him.

"Oh? What a strange person! You can turn water into a weapon. Who do you think of? Ouyang Hongye seemed to have an answer in his heart.

"You mean the Amber Dragon King? At his age, there should be no such leisure to compare with children, right? The moon is a little hard to believe.

"That's right, but it's really interesting to listen to Xiao Leng's description. This person is by no means Qingyun's subordinate. He trapped us just to compete with Xiao Leng, and let us go at the end of the match." Ouyang Hongye smiled at the corners of his mouth.

"Although he wears a mask and can't see his face, he feels that he should be a young man, and his demonic power is not below me." Ouyang Xiao Leng added another sentence.

"Who is this person? I want to know when I enter Dongyao tomorrow morning. You can have a rest. I'll take care of it tonight!"

Ouyang Hongye has long known that Amber Dragon King has a son, who is about the same age as Ouyang Xiao Leng. He is stubborn because he is deeply loved by his father, but he is talented and inherits his father's ability. Presumably this mysterious man in black must be him.

He had already drunk the spirits and experienced the battle just now. At this time, Ouyang Xiao Leng was exhausted. After listening to Ouyang Hongye's arrangement, he didn't even have the strength to respond. He nodded silently and fell asleep.

That night, Ouyang Xiao Leng had a dream. In the dream, he met the back of a woman whose hair was raised into a bun. He saw that she was wearing a half-length dress embroidered with a pale lotus pattern on a white background, standing under the plum tree full of buds, only the one on her hairpin. The plum blossoms are bright and bright red. He felt that the back was so familiar and looked very similar to Xia Qiu. As he approached her, he gently called her name.

"Summer and Autumn!"

The woman turned around and smiled. Although it was not summer and autumn, her temperament was amazing. How dignified and beautiful she is, without any enchanting freshness and vulgarity, which is a kind of refreshing and pure beauty.

"Who are you?" Ouyang Xiao Leng felt that the smile was indescribably kind, as if he could melt his whole heart as long as he looked at it. He must have seen her somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a moment.

The woman did not answer, but still looked at Ouyang Xiao Leng with a smile. Her face was kind and bright, and her eyes were full of tenderness. He vaguely found that the woman in front of him was none other than his mother. Although he had only seen his mother's face in photos and portraits, he had seen this look and smile with his own eyes. As early as when he was a baby, his memory of her had been integrated into his blood.

"Mom!" He called and rushed at her.

Ran Susu stretched out her arms and hugged him in her arms sadly. Ouyang Xiao Leng felt that she seemed to suddenly become a child, or even a baby. She just let her mother touch her hair and pat her back, creating a long-lost happiness in her heart.

After a long time, Susu loosened her hands and looked at him up and down for a long time. Then she turned around and another man appeared under the tree. Ouyang Xiao Leng knew that the man in white who was very similar to him was his father Ouyang Xueye, and his father also smiled silently and nodded to him. He looked at him with expectations.

Then his parents staggered away holding hands with each other and disappeared in front of his eyes. He wanted to catch up with them, but his feet could not move anyway. He stretched out his hand to shout to make them stop but could not make any sound. He was left to stand alone under the plum tree, endless desolation and sadness. His nose was sore and he fell down with tears.

I don't know whose hand is on his back. The warmth is like unlocking the acupuncture point on his body. He can move again and turn around and Xia Qiu is standing quietly behind him. It was strange that she was wearing the same clothes as her mother had just worn, with the same plum hairpin on her head, looking at him with the same gentle eyes, and suddenly took most of the pain of his separation from his parents. He put his head around her shoulders. I don't know if it was the dark fragrance of plum blossoms or the faint smell on her body. It warmly took away the rest of the sadness in his heart...

In the classroom, Xia Qiu calculated the days when Ouyang Xiao Leng left, and the voice of the geometry teacher became so far away. Things like being absent-minded in class used to be insulated for her, but now it has become a commonplace. She can't help but worry about the approaching midterm test.

In addition, she often comes back late after the beginning of school. Although her grandparents didn't say much, she knew that they must be worried about them. And Liu Lingmei was very busy during this period, so she was estranged from her. Although Liu Lingmei's face was still sunny when she saw her every day, she couldn't hide the little awkwardness. Xia Qiu felt that her life seemed calm, but it seemed to hide one small pimple after another, but she seemed powerless about how to untie them now.

Whenever she inadvertently looks at the empty position behind her, her heart will always feel a tingling. She will unconsciously climb up to the rooftop and look at the position where Ouyang Xiao Leng once stood. As soon as she sees Mr. Dong Muya, she will look forward to it. Will she bring their news, or their return date? She clearly knew in her heart that Xiao Leng had only left for a few days, but for her, it was as long as a year. At a certain moment, she will suddenly not remember what he looks like, and sometimes she will make all kinds of guesses. For example, he will never appear again, and her memory of him will disappear little by little as it is now, which makes her painful and scary.

Her world looks as calm as yesterday, but his world is shrouded in a huge crisis, which is likely to eventually devour her world. If so, it means that they will no longer exist, and it is permanent separation, which is the end she is most reluctant to accept. Every second she wants to accompany him more than the last second, cutting off the fate of possible separation together. This is her stronger and stronger idea after Ouyang Xiao Leng left.

During the lunch break, Xia Qiu unconsciously walked to the rooftop and wanted to breathe fresh air. The sky was so blue and clear, but the sun was slightly dazzling. Suddenly, footsteps came from behind her. For a moment, she wondered if it was her own hallucination: Did Xiao Leng come back? But soon she realized that it was the continuous sound of high-heeled shoes.

"You are really here. This place is really good!" Dong Muya pushed the door and came up, gasping for a little

"Mr. Dong!"

Xia Qiu guessed whether she had brought Xiao Leng's news.

"Xiao Leng and others have successfully arrived in Dongyao. It is estimated that they will soon return to the king city after seeing the Amber Dragon King." Dong Muya had long seen why the little girl in front of her was restless.

Really?! Great!" Xia Qiu breathed a gentle sigh of relief.

"Do you miss that boy?" Dong Muya took out a pack of cigarettes from her pocket, casually pulled out one to light it, took a sip, and spit out a beautiful smoke ring.

"Uh-huh!"

I don't know why Xia Qiu doesn't want to hide it at all. In fact, she has been a little afraid of teachers since she was a child, but since she met Dong Muya in Ouyang Ancient House, her feelings about her have changed. They seem to have more companionships in addition to teachers and students, and her personality is like a big sister.

"That's great!"

The corners of Dong Muya's mouth rose gently, because she also liked a person at the age of Xiaqiu, and it is still the same now. Although sweetness is always intertwined with bitterness, the day of persistence is the happiest time in her life.

"Oh, by the way, Xia Qiu, don't you have a mobile phone?" Dong Muya wandered for a moment before she remembered her main purpose.

"Yes, but it's not allowed to be used at school, so I seldom take it with me."

"Give me your number, and I can send a message or call you directly in the future. The guy Hongye often doesn't remember to look at his mobile phone."

After school, Xia Qiu still went to Ouyang Guzhai to follow Ouyang Yong to learn knife skills. In just a few days, the difficulty of kung fu has increased a lot. From the beginning of practicing basic movements, it has been upgraded to the dummy controlled by the demon method. Those dummy are all transformed by Ouyang Yong with petals. Although they will not feel pain when they hit them, the petals will melt and leave red marks on the clothes. Ouyang Yong specially prepared a white light clothes for Xia Qiu, so that she can more intuitively see her vulnerable parts and strengthen training.

The change brought to Xia Qiu by the blood alliance is beyond Ouyang Yong's expectation. Her movements are both powerful and flexible, and her reaction is faster than before. After a few days of training, she is no longer so hesitant. She is much more decisive and straightforward, and she can cope with the dummy turned into three petals at the same time. .

A girl in white waved the plum blade and dodged in those dummy. The picture was so beautiful that the thorns didn't remember how many times she was stunned. During the period when Ouyang Xiao Leng left, he had been protected by thorns around Xia Qiu. Although he was shy and quiet, he still became friends with Xia Qiu. Every time she escorted Xia Qiu, it was actually her duty, but she was always full of gratitude. She smiled again and said thank you for warming the heart of the thorns, which he could rarely feel in the cold demon world.