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A-Qing seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then said: "Yes, yes!"

Xiao Xingchen said: "Then slow down and don't walk so fast. It will be bad if you bump into someone again."

He didn't mention anything and couldn't see it. He took A-Qing's hand and led her to the roadside, saying, "Let's go this way. There are fewer people."

His words and movements were all gentle and careful. A-Qing stretched out her hand and hesitated for a moment. In the end, she quickly took the money bag from his waist without anyone noticing and said, "A-Qing, thank you, brother! "

Xiao Xingchen said: "It's not my brother, it's the Taoist priest."

A-Qing blinked and said, "He is a Taoist priest and also an elder brother."

Xiao Xingchen smiled and said: "Since you call me brother, then give me back my brother's wallet."

Even if a street gangster like A-Qing's hands and feet were ten times faster, he still couldn't hide the five senses of a cultivator. When she heard something bad, she ran wildly with her staff. She didn't take two steps before Xiao Xingchen grabbed him with one hand and pulled him back by the collar: "I told you not to run so fast. What if I bump into someone again?"

A-Qing twisted and struggled, her lips moved, and her upper teeth bit her lower lip. Wei Wuxian thought to himself, "No, she's going to scream 'indecent'!" At this moment, a middle-aged man hurriedly came out of the street corner. When he saw A-Qing, his eyes lit up and he came over cursing: "You little bitch, I caught you, give me my money back!"

Cursing in anger, A-Qing slapped her face with his hand, scaring A-Qing into shrinking her neck and closing her eyes. Little did she know that the slap had not landed on her cheek, but was intercepted halfway.

Xiao Xingchen said: "Your Majesty, please be patient. This is not good for a little girl."

A-Qing secretly opened her eyes and took a look. The middle-aged man obviously exerted great force. His palm was held by Xiao Xingchen seemingly lightly, but he could not move any further. He was frightened in his heart and said harshly: "You blind man who came out halfway, you are not a hero! Is this little wild bitch your lover? Do you know that she is a thief! She took my money bag, you protected her, You are a thief too!"

Xiao Xingchen held him with one hand and A-Qing with the other. He turned around and said, "Give the money back."

A-Qing quickly took out the small amount of money from her arms and handed it over. Xiao Xingchen let go of the middle-aged man. He lowered his head and counted a few. He looked at the blind man and knew it would be difficult to deal with, so he had no choice but to walk away.

Xiao Xingchen said: "You are too courageous. You dare to steal things when you can't see."

A-Qing jumped three feet high: "He touched me! He pinched my butt. It hurt so much. Why did I charge him some money? He can only hold so much in such a big bag, but he still has the nerve to hit someone so fiercely. Poor man!"

Wei Wuxian thought to himself: "You were clearly the one who bumped into me first and wanted to strike, but it turns out that he was wrong first. It's a good idea to steal the situation and change the situation."

Xiao Xingchen shook his head and said: "In that case, you shouldn't provoke me. If no one is here today, a slap in the face won't solve the matter. Little girl, just take care of yourself."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and walked in the other direction. Wei WuXian thought to himself, "I don't want my money bag back. I, my uncle, am also a compassionate person."

A-Qing held the small purse she had stolen and stood blankly for a while, then suddenly stuffed it into her arms, banged the bamboo pole and chased after her, plunging her head into Xiao Xingchen's back. Xiao Xingchen had no choice but to support her again and said, "Is there anything else?"

A-Qing said: "Your wallet is still with me!"

Xiao Xingchen said: "I gave it to you. It's not much money. Don't steal it before you spend it."

A-Qing said: "I just heard that stinky scolding, so it turns out you are blind too?"

After hearing the second half of the sentence, Xiao Xingchen's expression dimmed instantly, and his smile disappeared.

Innocent children's words are the most deadly. Children don't understand anything, and precisely because they don't understand, they are often the most direct in hurting people's hearts.

Under the bandage around Xiao Xingchen's eyes, a streak of blood became darker and darker, almost seeping through the cloth. He raised his hand to cover it, his arm trembling slightly. Eye gouging pain and eye gouging injuries are not easy to heal. A-Qing thought he was just dizzy and said happily: "Then I will follow you!"

Xiao Xingchen forced a smile: "What are you doing with me? Do you want to be the female champion?"

A-Qing said: "You are the big blind man, and I am the little blind man. Let's go together, and there will be someone to take care of us. I have no father, no mother, and no place to go. Who should I go with, and where should I go?" She is very smart. , for fear that Xiao Xingchen would not agree, and seeing that he was a good person, he threatened again: "If you don't take me with you, if you don't agree to me, I will spend money very quickly, and I will spend it all at once, and then I will go again He stole and cheated, but was beaten so hard that he couldn't find anything about him, how pitiful it was."

Xiao Xingchen smiled and said, "You are such a weirdo. You are the only one who can deceive people into not being able to find anything. Who can beat you to the point where you can't find anything?"

After looking at it for a while, Wei Wuxian discovered something magical.

With Xiao Xingchen himself as a comparison, he found that the impostor played by Xue Yang was really similar! Except for his appearance, every detail was vivid. He could believe that Xue Yang was taken over by Xiao Xingchen at that time.

A-Qing was pestering and arrogant, and she pretended to be blind and pitiful, and she just wanted him all the way. Xiao Xingchen said several times that it was dangerous to follow him, but A-Qing refused to listen. Even when Xiao Xingchen passed by a village and removed an old scalper that had been mature for many years, he didn't scare her away. The ground stuck to his body for a foot or so. Perhaps because she saw that A-Qing was smart, courageous, and out of the way, but she was also an invisible little girl who was helpless, Xiao Xingchen acquiesced in following her.

Wei Wuxian originally thought that Xiao Xingchen should have a destination, but he skipped several memories and judged based on the local customs and accents that the places they visited were completely disjointed and not connected to a single route. It's not like rushing somewhere, but more like randomly hunting at night, and going to deal with it when I hear something strange is happening somewhere. He thought to himself: "Perhaps the case of the Chang family in Yueyang gave him a big blow. From then on, he no longer wanted to hang out in the immortal family, but he couldn't let go of his ambition, so he chose to wander and hunt at night. What he could do was a good thing. pieces."

At this time, Xiao Xingchen and A-Qing were walking on a long, flat road with waist-high weeds on both sides. Suddenly, A-Qing said "Ah". Xiao Xingchen immediately asked: "What's wrong?"

A-Qing said: "Hey, it's nothing. I sprained my foot."

Wei Wuxian could see clearly that her cry was not because of her sprained ankle. She was walking well. If she hadn't pretended to be blind in front of Xiao Xingchen so that he couldn't drive her away, she could fly into the sky with a single jump. A-Qing screamed because she just glanced around and saw a black figure lying in the overgrown weeds.

Although he didn't know whether he was dead or alive, he probably felt that life and death were very troublesome. A-Qing obviously didn't want Xiao Xingchen to find this person, so she urged: "Let's go, let's go to some city ahead to rest, I'm exhausted." !"

Xiao Xingchen said: "Aren't you sprained in your ankle? Do you want me to carry you?"

A-Qing was overjoyed and banged the bamboo pole: "I want it, I want it!" Xiao Xingchen smiled and turned his back to her, kneeling on one knee. A-Qing was about to pounce on her, but suddenly, Xiao Xingchen held her down, stood up, and said attentively: "It smells like blood."

A-Qing's nose also smelled a faint smell of blood, but it was faint and reappearing in the night wind. She pretended to be confused and said, "Is there any? Why didn't I smell it? People are killing pigs and chickens somewhere nearby, right?"

As soon as she finished speaking, as if the sky was against her, the man in the grass coughed.

Although it was an extremely weak sound, it could not escape Xiao Xingchen's ears and eyes. He immediately identified the direction, stepped into the grass, and squatted down next to the man.

Seeing that he had discovered him, A-Qing stamped her feet and pretended to grope all the way over, saying, "What's the matter?"

Xiao Xingchen felt the man's pulse and said, "There is a person lying here."

A-Qing said: "No wonder the smell of blood is so strong. Is he dead? Should we dig a hole and bury him?"

Of course, the dead are less troublesome than the living, so A-Qing couldn't wait for this person to die. Xiao Xingchen said, "He's not dead yet, he's just seriously injured."

After thinking for a moment, he gently picked up the man on the ground.

A-Qing saw that her place had been taken by a smelly man covered in blood, and that he had promised to carry her into the city. She pouted and poked several deep holes in the ground with the bamboo pole. But she knew that this person Xiao Xingchen had to be saved, so she couldn't complain. The two returned to the road and continued walking along it. The further they walked, the more familiar Wei Wuxian felt, and he suddenly remembered: "Isn't this the same road Lan Zhan and I took when we came to Yicheng?"

Sure enough, at the end of the road, Yicheng stands majestically.

At this time, the city gate was not so dilapidated, the turrets were intact, and there was no graffiti on the city walls. Entering the city gate, the fog was thicker than outside, but compared to the demonic fog that came later, it was almost negligible. There were lights coming from the doors and windows of the houses on both sides, and voices could be heard. Although it was relatively remote, it was at least somewhat popular.

Xiao Xingchen was carrying a seriously injured and bloody man on his back, and he must have known that no store would accept such a customer, so he didn't ask for a place to stay, but directly asked the oncoming watchman if there was any unused yizhuang in the city. The watchman told him: "There is a room over there. The old man who was guarding the village passed away last month, and no one is taking care of it now." He saw that Xiao Xingchen was blind and had difficulty finding the way, so he took the initiative to take him there.

It was the Yi Zhuang where Xiao Xingchen's body was placed after his death.

After thanking the watchman, Xiao Xingchen carried the injured man into the dormitory on the right. The room is neither big nor small, with a small bed against the wall and all pots and pans. He carefully laid the man down, took out the pill from the Qiankun bag, and pushed it into his clenched teeth. A-Qing touched the room for a while and then said happily: "There are many things here! Here is a basin!"

Xiao Xingchen asked: "Is there a stove?"

 "have!"

Xiao Xingchen said: "A-Qing, please find a way to boil some water. Be careful not to burn yourself."

A-Qing pursed her lips and started working. Xiao Xingchen touched the man's forehead, took out another pill and gave it to him to eat. Wei Wuxian wanted to take a closer look at this man's face, but A-Qing was obviously not interested in him and was very irritated, not even giving him a glance. After boiling the water, Xiao Xingchen slowly wiped the blood off his face. A-Qing looked at him curiously and said "Huh" silently.

What she said was, "Eh", this man had wiped his face clean and turned out to be very good-looking.

Seeing this face, Wei Wuxian's heart sank.

As expected, it was Xue Yang.

He thought to himself: "Enemies often meet on a narrow road, Xiao Xingchen, you are really...unlucky."

At this time, Xue Yang looked like a teenager, half handsome and half childish. But who knew that such a young man who would reveal a pair of tiger fangs when he smiled would turn out to be a heart-rending madman who would exterminate families.

Calculating the time, this should be after Jin Guangyao became the Immortal Governor. Xue Yang is in such a mess right now, he must have just escaped from death under Jin Guangyao's "cleanup". Jin Guangyao didn't beat anyone to death, so he was naturally embarrassed to announce it, or maybe he believed that he wouldn't survive, so he announced that he had been cleared. Unfortunately, the disaster had lasted for thousands of years, and when Xue Yang was dying, he was rescued by his old enemy Xiao Xingchen. Poor Xiao Xingchen never thought of touching this person's face carefully, and accidentally saved the enemy who put him in such a situation. Although A-Qing can see it, she is not a member of the Immortal Sect, does not know Xue Yang, and does not know the deep hatred between them. She does not even know Xiao Xingchen's name...

Wei Wuxian sighed in his heart again. It couldn't be more unlucky. It was as if Xiao Xingchen was the only one responsible for all the bad luck in the world.

At this time, Xue Yang frowned. Xiao Xingchen was checking and bandaging his wounds. He felt like he was about to wake up and said, "Don't move."

A person like Xue Yang has done many bad things, and his alertness is naturally extraordinary. When he heard this voice, he suddenly opened his eyes, sat up immediately, rolled to the corner, and stared at Xiao Xingchen warily, with a fierce look in his eyes. The look in his eyes was like that of a trapped evil beast, not hiding the cruelty and malice in it at all, making A-Qing's scalp tingle. This feeling also spread to Wei Wuxian's scalp, and he shouted in his heart: "Speak! Xiao Xingchen will definitely remember Xue Yang's voice!"

Xue Yang said: "You..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, Wei Wuxian knew that it was over. Even if he opened his mouth, Xiao Xingchen wouldn't notice.

Xue Yang's throat was injured at this time. After coughing up a lot of blood, his voice was hoarse and it was impossible to tell that he was the same person!

Xiao Xingchen sat beside the bed and said, "Don't move, the wound is about to burst. Don't worry, I will save you and I won't hurt you."

Xue Yang reacted very quickly and immediately guessed that Xiao Xingchen most likely did not recognize him. He rolled his eyes, coughed a few times, and asked tentatively: "Who are you?"

A-Qing interrupted: "You have eyes and you can't see by yourself. You are a wandering Taoist. They worked so hard to carry you back to treat illnesses and save lives, and gave you miraculous medicines, but you are still so cruel!"

Xue Yang's eyes immediately turned to her and he said in a cold tone: "Blind man?"

Wei Wuxian felt bad.

This little gangster is sharp, cunning, and extremely vigilant. Even though A-Qing has a pair of white pupils, he will not take it lightly. He will not let go of any doubts, and he will catch the little tail if he is not careful. Just now, Xue Yang only said four words in total, and just based on the tone of these four words, it is difficult to tell whether he is fierce or not, unless you see his expression and eyes.

Fortunately, A-Qing, who has been lying since childhood, immediately said: "Do you look down on the blind man? The blind man didn't save you, otherwise you would be stinking on the roadside and no one would care about you! The first thing he said when he woke up was not to thank the Taoist Priest. Polite! And you called me blind, huh... so what if I'm blind..."

She successfully changed the topic and shifted the focus. She looked unhappy and aggrieved, and kept mumbling. Xiao Xingchen quickly went to comfort her. Xue Yang leaned against the corner and rolled his eyes. Xiao Xingchen Then he turned to him and said, "Stop leaning against the wall. The wound on your leg hasn't been wrapped yet. Come here."

Xue Yang had a cold expression and was still thinking. Xiao Xingchen added, "If you delay the treatment any longer, your legs may become useless."

Hearing this, Xue Yang made a decisive decision.

Wei Wuxian could guess what he was thinking: He was seriously injured and had difficulty moving, and it was absolutely impossible for him to be treated without treatment. Since Xiao Xingchen himself was stupid enough to be taken advantage of, why not just accept it.

Then, he suddenly changed his face and said with gratitude: "Thank you, Taoist Priest."

After witnessing Xue Yang's heartless and ruthless way of laughing, Wei Wuxian couldn't help but worry about the two blind men in the room, the real one and the fake one. Especially A-Qing, a fake blind person. She can see everything. If Xue Yang discovers this fact, she will die to prevent the secret from being leaked. Although he knew that A-Qing would probably be killed by Xue Yang in the end, he still had to worry about going through this process.

Suddenly, he noticed that Xue Yang had been avoiding letting Xiao Xingchen touch his left hand without showing any trace. Upon closer inspection, it turned out that Xue Yang had a broken little finger on his left hand. The break was old, not new. Xiao Xingchen must have known that Xue Yang was Nine Fingers. No wonder Xue Yang wears a black glove on his left hand when he pretends to be a fake.

Xiao Xingchen's treatment team worked hard. He lowered his head and applied the medicine to Xue Yang. He bandaged it very beautifully and said, "Okay. But you'd better not move. Otherwise, the bones will be dislocated again."

Xue Yang was already convinced that Xiao Xingchen was stupid enough not to recognize him. Although he was covered in blood and mess, that lazy and proud smile appeared on his face again, saying: "Taoist Master, don't ask me who I am." ?Why are you so seriously injured?"

Anyone in his position would have carefully avoided these topics to prevent any clues about his identity from being revealed, but he did the opposite and deliberately brought them up on his own initiative. Xiao Xingchen lowered his head and packed up the medicine box and bandages, and said warmly: "Since you didn't tell me, why should I ask? We just met by chance and helped each other. It's not difficult for me. When you recover, we will go our separate ways. If it were me , there are many things that I don't want others to ask about."

Wei Wuxian thought to himself: Even if Xiao Xingchen asked, this little gangster would definitely make up a perfect set of excuses to coax him into thinking. It is inevitable for people to have some complicated pasts. Xiao Xingchen didn't question him too much. He originally wanted to show respect, but little did he know that Xue Yang just took advantage of his respect. Wei Wuxian was sure that he not only wanted to trick Xiao Xingchen into helping him heal his injuries, but also that after he recovered, he would definitely not "go their separate ways" obediently!

Xue Yang was resting in the keeper's dormitory, while Xiao Xingchen went to the lobby of Yi Zhuang, opened an empty coffin, picked up a lot of straw on the ground, spread it in a thick layer all over the bottom of the coffin, and said to A-Qing : "The man inside was injured, so I gave him the bed, so I feel sorry for you to sleep here. It's covered with straw, so it shouldn't be cold."

A-Qing has been wandering since childhood, sleeping in the open air, and has never slept anywhere. She said nonchalantly: "What's wrong with this? It's good to have a place to sleep. If it's not cold, don't take off your coat to me again."

Xiao Xingchen touched the top of her head, put the whisk in place, put the sword on his back, and stepped out. For the sake of safety, Xiao Xingchen never allowed her to follow him when he was hunting at night. A-Qing got into the coffin and lay there for a while. Suddenly she heard Xue Yang calling her from next door: "Little blind man, come here."

A-Qing dug out her head: "What are you doing?"

Xue Yang said: "I'll give you some candy."

A-Qing's tongue felt sore for a while, as if she wanted to eat sweets, but she refused: "No. No!"

Xue Yang threatened sweetly: "Are you serious that you don't want to eat? Do you dare not come if you don't come? But do you think that if you don't come over, I will really be unable to move and can't come over to find you?"

A-Qing shivered when she heard his strange tone of voice. It was even more terrifying to imagine that malicious smiling face suddenly appearing above the coffin. After hesitating for a moment, he picked up the bamboo pole and started banging it to the door of the dormitory. Before he could speak, a small thing suddenly flew toward him.

Wei Wuxian subconsciously wanted to dodge, worried that it was some kind of hidden weapon. Of course, he couldn't control this body. Immediately, he was startled and reacted: "Trap!"

Xue Yang is testing A-Qing. If he is really blind, he cannot avoid this thing!

A-Qing is indeed an expert at pretending to be blind all the time. She is also very alert. When she sees something flying towards her, she doesn't dodge or dodge it. She doesn't even blink her eyelids and lets it hit her chest. Then she jumps back and says angrily: "Hey ! What are you throwing at me!"

Xue Yang failed at first try and said: "Candy, please eat it. I forgot that you are blind, so I couldn't catch it and it fell at your feet."

A-Qing snorted, squatted down, groped for a while with realistic movements, and touched a candy. She had never eaten anything like this before, so she swallowed it, rubbed it when she touched it, then put it into her mouth, chewing it happily. Xue Yang lay on his side on the bed, propped up his cheek with one hand, and said, "Is it delicious, little blind man?"

A-Qing said: "I have a name, I'm not called Little Blind Man."

Xue Yang said: "You didn't tell me your name, so of course I had to call you that."

A-Qing had always only told people who were kind to her by her name, but she didn't like Xue Yang calling her such an unpleasant name, so she had to say: "Listen carefully, my name is A-Qing. You are not allowed to call me anything like a little blind person." !" After saying that, I felt that my tone was harsh. I was afraid of irritating this person, so I immediately changed the subject: "You are really weird, you are covered in blood, you are so seriously injured, and you still have candy on your body."

Xue Yang chuckled and said: "I loved eating sweets when I was a kid, but I couldn't eat them all the time because I watched others get greedy. So I always thought that if one day I became rich, I would carry around so many sweets that I couldn't finish them every day. of sugar."

A-Qing happened to finish the candy in her mouth and licked her lips, still wanting more. The desire for candy in her heart overcame her hatred for this person and said, "Do you have any more?"

Xue Yang smiled and said, "Of course. Come over here and I'll give it to you."

A-Qing stood up, knocked on the bamboo pole and walked towards him. Unexpectedly, halfway through, Xue Yang's smile remained unchanged, his eyes showed a strange light, and he silently pulled out a sharp sword from his sleeve.

Reduce disaster.

He pointed the tip of the sword in A-Qing's direction. If she took a few more steps forward, she would be stabbed through by the disaster. However, as long as A-Qing hesitates even a little, the fact that she is not blind will be exposed!

Wei Wuxian and A-Qing's five senses were connected, and he also felt the real numbness coming from the back of her head. However, this little girl was extremely brave and calm, and she still groped forward as usual. Sure enough, the tip of the sword touched about half an inch in front of her lower abdomen. Xue Yang took the initiative to withdraw his hand, put the disaster relief into his sleeve, and replaced it with Two candies, one was given to A-Qing, and the other was thrown into his mouth.

He said: "A-Qing, where did your Taoist priest go in the middle of the night?"

A-Qing licked the candy and said, "It seems like she went hunting."

Xue Yang chimed: "What kind of hunting? It's night hunting."

A-Qing said: "Really? The two words are similar, what's the difference? They just help people fight ghosts and monsters, and they don't charge any money."

It's not that A-Qing doesn't remember at all, she remembers what Xiao Xingchen said better than anyone else. She deliberately said the word "night hunting" incorrectly, and Xue Yang corrected her, which was equivalent to admitting that he was also a cultivator of immortality. Xue Yang failed to test, but she tested him instead. This little girl has so many thoughts at such a young age.

Xue Yang looked contemptuous, but his tone was doubtful: "He is blind, can he still hunt at night?"

A-Qing said angrily: "You're here again. So what if you're blind? Even if the Taoist Master is blind, he's still very powerful. That sword is swishing, swishing, swishing, quick!" She was dancing around when Xue Yang suddenly said : "You can't see, how do you know how fast he draws his sword?"

Quick to make moves, faster to remove moves. A-Qing immediately said arrogantly: "When I say fast, I mean fast. The Taoist priest's sword must be fast! Even if I can't see it, why can't I hear it! What do you mean, do you look down on blind people like us?" It sounds like this! , like a charming girl who boasts about the person she admires, it's perfectly natural.

At this point, after three attempts with no results, the look on Xue Yang's face finally relaxed. He should believe that A-Qing was really blind.

However, A-Qing was very wary of Xue Yang. The next day, Xiao Xingchen came back after finding some wood, thatch and tiles to repair the roof. As soon as she entered the door, she quietly pulled him out and muttered for a long time, saying that this man was acting suspiciously and that he was obviously Xiao Xingchen. He is definitely not a good person if he hides the east and the west while he is in the same profession. However, she may have thought that the broken little finger was an unimportant thing, but she did not mention this most fatal feature. Xiao Xingchen comforted her and said, "You've already eaten his candy, so don't chase him away. He will leave naturally after he's injured. No one wants to stay in this Yi Zhuang with us."

This is true. There is only one bed in this poor place. At least it is not windy or rainy. Otherwise, the roof would be so uncomfortable for them that no one would want to stay there. A-Qing wanted to say bad things about Xue Yang, but the voice suddenly came from behind: "Are you talking about me?"

He actually got off the bed again. A-Qing didn't feel guilty at all, and said, "Who said anything about you? You're stinky!" She picked up the bamboo pole and knocked on the door, then sneakily hid under the window and continued to eavesdrop.

Outside Yizhuang, Xiao Xingchen said: "Your injury is not healed, and you have been disobedient and moving around. Is that okay?"

Xue Yang said: "The more you move around, the faster you will get better. Besides, both legs are not broken. I am used to injuries of this level. I was beaten by others."

Xiao Xingchen didn't seem to know what to say. Should he comfort him or treat it as a joke? He paused for a moment and said, "Oh..."

Xue Yang continued: "Taoist Master, I see you brought those things back to mend the roof?"

Xiao Xingchen said: "Yes. I should rest here temporarily. The roof is broken, and it is not good for A-Qing and you to recover from your injuries."

Xue Yang said: "Want me to help?"

Xiao Xingchen thanked him and said, "No need to bother."

Xue Yang said: "Taoist priest, do you know how?"

Xiao Xingchen smiled and said he was ashamed, shook his head and said, "I have never tried this before."

So the two began to work together to repair the roof, with hands and guidance. Xue Yang was very eloquent and good at telling witticisms, and his humor had a hint of irreverent businessmanlikeness. Xiao Xingchen should have rarely interacted with people like him in the past. He would laugh after just a few words without being teased. A-Qing listened to their pleasant conversation and moved her lips silently. After careful identification, she seemed to be saying bitterly, "I'll beat you to death, you bad guy."

Wei Wuxian and A-Qing have the same feelings.

Xue Yang was seriously injured and almost lost his life. Xiao Xingchen also had an old score. The two sides could not be regarded as sworn enemies. Now, in his heart, he just wished that Xiao Xingchen would die with his whole body bleeding, but on the surface, he remained the same. Can chat and laugh with them. If it was the real Wei Wuxian who was crouching under the window at this moment, he would have killed Xue Yang first to avoid any further trouble. But this is not his body, and A-Qing is helpless.

About a month later, Xue Yang's injury was almost healed under Xiao Xingchen's careful care. Apart from a slight limp in my feet when I walk, I'm fine. But he didn't mention leaving. He was still huddled in a charity village with these two people, wondering what he was planning.

On this day, Xiao Xingchen took care of A-Qing to sleep, and was about to go out for night hunting. Xue Yang's voice suddenly came: "Taoist Master, how about you take me with you tonight?"

His voice should have healed a long time ago, but he deliberately did not use his original voice and pretended to be another voice. Xiao Xingchen smiled and said, "That won't work. I will laugh as soon as you open your mouth. When I smile, the sword will become unstable."

Xue Yang said pitifully: "Then I won't say anything. I will carry the sword for you and help you. Don't dislike me."

He is used to being coquettish and clever, and talks to older people like a younger brother. However, Xiao Xingchen seemed to have brought his junior sisters and juniors under Baoshan Sanren's sect, so he naturally regarded him as a junior, and knowing that he was also a fellow traveler, he readily agreed. Wei Wuxian thought to himself, "Xue Yang will definitely not be so kind and help Xiao Xingchen hunt at night. If A-Qing doesn't follow, he will miss something important."

But A-Qing is really smart and understands that Xue Yang probably has bad intentions. When the two men went out, she jumped out of the coffin and followed them from a distance. She was afraid of being discovered, and she was too far away. The two men were so fast that she lost them after a while. Fortunately, when Xiao Xingchen was washing vegetables, he mentioned that there was a small village nearby that was infested by zombies, and asked the two of them not to go out and run around. A-Qing remembered the place and headed straight for it. It didn't take long for her to arrive. She walked from the entrance of the village. He crawled into a dog hole under the fence, hid behind a house, and poked his head out furtively.

I don't know if A-Qing understood anything with this peek of his head, but Wei Wuxian suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

Xue Yang stood on the roadside with his hands folded, tilting his head and smiling. Opposite him, Xiao Xingchen calmly drew his sword, frost and silver light spread across it, and the sword pierced the heart of a villager.

That villager is a living person.