Chapter Twenty-Six: Comparing Commanders

When Tang Xiaobai walked into the courtyard where Nansui was, Qing Geng was turning into a seven or eight-year-old white boy squatting on the ground and talking to the two brutes.

They were in a language that Tang Xiaobai didn't understand, and their mouths were chattering all the time.

Blue Feather's Yamatsuki is still as silent as ever, interjecting a sentence or two from time to time, while Akabane's Xingchuan, although his wings are wrapped in gauze, seems to be the most vulnerable, but he doesn't have any consciousness as an injured person, but the more he screams, the higher his voice.

Qing Geng's one mouth is not as good as two mouths, and in a fit of anger, he grabbed a handful of sand from the ground and raised his hand to grab it, and the two birds and a little boy were about to fight together.

Tang Xiaobai hurriedly stepped forward to separate them and asked the reason.

Qing Geng puffed up, "We are talking about whether Jingyu is better looking or the wind season is better, these two stupid birds are not saying that the wind season is better-looking, they are really blind and their brains are broken." ”

Xingchuan immediately understood his words, and his mouth was about to rush up.

Qing Geng did not show weakness, and replied with two sentences, and he was about to fight.

No wonder people say that different birds can't be raised together, Tang Xiaobai looked at the three birds who were pinching Zhenghuan with a headache, shook his head, didn't care about them anymore, and went straight into the house.

It seemed like the first time she had come to Nansui's room.

Tang Xiaobai stepped into the outhouse, but his footsteps involuntarily stopped at the door of Nansui's room, and he didn't step in for a long time.

She looked at the pink layout and furnishings in this room, and her heart was inexplicably a little astringent.

Because his room was Jingyu's residence before, there were not many things in the house, simple and clean. But Nansui didn't like it, and always shouted that it was too monotonous and not a place for girls to live, so she kept moving many pink and tender gadgets in her house.

But I don't like pink. always refused with a cold face and asked Nansui to move back again. Nansui shook his arm with an aggrieved face every time, and begged to let him leave those things behind.

Maybe she felt like she was lonely.

Tang Xiaobai sighed in his heart.

Although the girl didn't say anything, her mind was very delicate.

Under her constant tossing every day, her room has become more and more warm. Not only that, as long as she is with herself, she is always bouncing, as if she is afraid that the atmosphere will cool down.

It's just that whenever Nan Sui talks about those gossips and interesting things in the sect in order to make herself happy, she always reprimands her with a straight face and reprimands her for not doing her job, and only knows how to pay attention to these things that have nothing to do with cultivation. Then Nansui would deflated her mouth and want to cry, but as soon as she heard two soft words, she immediately became happy again.

What a simple and stupid person. Tang Xiaobai stood at the door and thought.

In the room, Jing Yu was peeling apples next to Nansui, and when he looked up, he saw Tang Xiaobai standing at the door with a lonely face, so he beckoned to her.

Tang Xiaobai walked in slowly, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

Jing Yu handed her the freshly peeled apple and smiled, "You, wake up." ”

Tang Xiaobai hummed, took the apple and took a bite, the aroma and juice of the apple instantly filled her sense of smell and taste, and she realized that she was thirsty and hungry.

Tang Xiaobai glanced at Jing Yu gratefully, ate the apple, and then sat on the side of the bed and looked at Nan Sui who was still in a coma with some distraction.

This is the first time I have seen Nansui with no expression on her face.

Her neck was now wrapped in a thick circle of gauze, and even then, she could still see the crimson dry blood under the gauze.

Nan Sui was so afraid of pain and a timid person, how scared he would be at that time.

Tang Xiaobai didn't dare to think too much, and lowered his eyes a little overwhelmed.

The pain came again, and it was blocked in her chest, hot, and it was circling around, constantly turning into ripples and slowly spreading.

"She's safe, her life. Jing Yu spoke, his eyes warm and calm, enough to soothe people's hearts.

Tang Xiaobai responded, buried his head in silence, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Are you still there?" Jing Yu looked at her worriedly.

"I'm fine. ”

Tang Xiaobai was suddenly a little upset.

In fact, he should have stopped Nansui in time when she went to the school with Shanyue Xingchuan in her arms.

Or maybe he should have left Nansui at that time and went to find Xu Zhuogong and Tian Qian alone.

Then there wouldn't be so much going on, and there wouldn't be the weird feeling that it has now.

Jing Yu watched her purse her lips more and more, frowned without saying a word, and sighed in her heart.

She's only fifteen, and she's still a child.

Jing Yu's eyes were as calm as water, and he slowed down his voice and said, "Don't blame yourself." He said. "Nansui, in a few days, you can wake up. ”

Tang Xiaobai responded in a low voice, looked at Nan Sui who was in a coma and said softly, "I will definitely find Xu Zhuogong and avenge her." ”

Hearing the mention of Xu Zhuogong, Jing Yu pondered for a moment, "Those two, the golden system, the disciple, are tricky. ”

Tang Xiaobai frowned, and when he saw Jing Yu stretching out three fingers, he immediately understood, "You mean... Not only him, but a third person is involved in this matter?"

Jing Yu nodded, "Entering the demon, the two of them, I don't know." ”

After he reminded him like this, Tang Xiaobai also suddenly remembered that after Nansui accepted Shanyue Xingchuan as a spirit animal, Jing Yu seemed to have sent Qing Geng back to the city to inform the government and warn him not to mention the barbaric demon again. In this case, how did Xu Zhuogong know about this?

Seeing that Jing Yu was pointing, Tang Xiaobai shook his head slightly, "It won't be him." ”

She believes that the wind season will not do such a thing. Aside from the fact that there is no grudge between them, if this matter is really done by Feng Ji, then he has obviously succeeded, why did he risk being expelled from the division at the critical moment to come out to help him fight against the second elder?

It doesn't make sense at all.

"I can't think of it, I don't want to, I don't want to. Jing Yu said, "Always, the water falls, and the stone comes out." ”

Tang Xiaobai nodded, and before he could speak, he suddenly heard an earth-shattering sound coming from outside.

The two glanced at each other, and hurriedly got up and went out to investigate.

Outside the hospital, it was as if a catastrophe had just been encountered, and as far as the eye could see, all I could see was a mess.

The flowers and plants are scattered on the ground, as if they have been uprooted by some force, and the originally neat and clean wall is now collapsed, leaving only a few bricks that are still unyielding and trying to stick to their posts, which seems a little funny.

The most important thing is that at this moment, there is a huge boulder standing in the center of the courtyard, which is close to a person high, and it is the earth-shattering sound it made just now, and it has smashed a big hole into the ground.

Jing Yu drew his sword and waited with Tang Xiaobai.

Suddenly there was a clear birdsong in the sky, and the two looked up, only to see Qing Geng floating in the air, looking condescendingly at Shanyue Xingchuan, who was almost hit by a boulder, and was squatting behind the stone at the moment, panting, and asked triumphantly, "What do you say now, is Jingyu more handsome or Fengji more handsome?"