Shen Qing helped Bai Xuyao drink all the freshly squeezed juice in the cup before letting him lie back on the bed, "Do you still have a headache now?" Bai Xuyao didn't answer, and the bean bag lying on the side of the bed and hugging Bai Xuyao tightly also repeated, "Does Zuzu still have a headache?"

Bai Xuyao's arm was blocked above his eyes, only revealing a beautiful and neat jawline and light-colored lips, and there were still a few drops of water juice left on it, he stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked his lips, and chuckled, "I'm fine, it's just that I'm still a little dizzy, don't mess around with bean bags here, play by yourself." ”

Doubao let out a stunned "oh", but crawled to Bai Xuyao neatly with his hands and feet, and pressed straight on Bai Xuyao's chest, Bai Xuyao snorted and scolded with a smile, "Little bastard......" Doubao replied in confusion, "Zuzu is an old bastard." ”

"Hey!" Bai Xuyao took his hand away and pinched the face of the bean bag directly, as if smiling, "You're going to heaven!"

Shen Qing stood on the side of the bed and watched Bai Xuyao and Doubao play for a while, it was not difficult to notice the tiredness between Bai Xuyao's eyebrows and eyes, so he bent down and hugged Doubao, "You can rest for a while, I'll take him out." ”

Bai Xuyao stared at Shen Qing for a moment, with an inexplicable meaning in his eyes, and only nodded, "You're on the side of the Shura Field, right?" I won't accompany you, you should be careful." ”

"Hmm. Shen Qing didn't say much, and gently closed the door when he went out with the bean bag.

Cui Yu had been sitting on the sofa in the living room for a while, he naturally took the bean bag, put it on his lap, raised his head to meet Shen Qing's gaze, "Don't count on me, Bai Xuyao should be the first time like this, I want to study, but he won't let me get close, so I don't know." As for the private dishes, you don't have to worry, they drank the wine, and I also told Boss Jiang about Bai Xuyao's situation alone, but there is one less person to eat and drink, and they won't mind. By the way, I saw a few ghosts packing a lot of food and sending it to the Shura field, if Shura doesn't want to run out of food, it will not embarrass you according to common sense. ”

"Well, thank you, it's time for me to go to the Shura Field, and I still have to trouble you to take care of the bean bag. Shen Qing took the little hand of the bean bag and said that it was impossible without guilt, although he picked up the bean bag, but it was Cui Yu who accompanied the bean bag the most, and he couldn't take care of the bean bag in many cases.

"Nothing. Cui Yu lowered his eyes and looked at the little guy who had grown up a lot in his arms, and there was a trace of tenderness under his glasses, "Doubao also likes to follow me, right?"

Doubao looked at Shen Qing, and then at Cui Yu, very sensibly buried his little head in Cui Yu's neck socket and rubbed, "Well, Cuicui is very good to Doubao, mother don't worry." ”

"Hmm. Shen Qing rubbed a handful of bean bun's soft hair, "Then be obedient, don't quarrel with your ancestors." ”

"Got it!Mom!" Doubao's voice was loud and responsive to Shen Qing, holding Shen Qing's fingers tightly, sliding down little by little, when Shen Qing walked to the door, Doubao's eyes still couldn't help but turn red, his mouth was deflated, suppressing the tears in his eyes that were about to burst, and said weakly, "Mom...... You come back early. ”

Shen Qing's hand holding the wooden card in the room tightened, and he smiled back, "When I come back, I'll make you something to eat." After speaking, he waved his hand, and the figure gradually disappeared in place.

When he came to the Shura Field again, Shen Qing didn't pay much attention, and directly showed the player's number plate to the staff who led the way in the Shura Field. The employee who led the way was chubby, a head shorter than Shen Qing, and when he saw Shen Qing, he looked at Shen Qing several times from top to bottom, and he looked hesitant, and he still couldn't help but ask when he was preparing for the players who led Shen Qing into the Shura Field, "Are you that Shen Qing?"

Shen Qing nodded and smiled politely, "Yes, fortunately." ”

"Ouch! Where!" The fat man hurriedly waved his hand, his face flushed, "Your food there is really delicious! I grabbed some vegetable juice to taste, it was the sweet and sour pork ribs, and I can't forget the taste until now! But Boss Shen, why did you come to the Shura Field? You are still a player on the field! Although the injury can be repaired with soul power, the pain is real, you ...... it." Looking at Shen Qing's thin body with a slender waist and thin legs, he can't carry his shoulders and can't lift his hands, and he looks so beautiful, he should be put at home to hurt, how can he be suitable to fight or something, no wonder the fat man didn't think that Shen Qing would win, and only thought about the idea of being injured.

"It's all men, what's wrong with a little injury, it's just to exercise. Shen Qing was polite, and when he spoke, they had already entered the players' lounge, a very small space, a cabinet against the wall, and a long soft chair nearby, and nothing else.

The fat man looked cautiously outside the door of the lounge, making sure that there were no idle people waiting, and then leaned into Shen Qing's ear and admonished, "Originally, revealing the opponent's information was not allowed, but I really can't bear to see you injured, if I say it, you can take precautions." Your opponent is the winner of the last few games, the yellow gambler, the best at positioning, the hand movement is also fast, the gambler is very strong, he likes to stimulate the opponent, and then take the opportunity to shoot, I can only say this, Boss Shen, you pay attention......"

Shen Qing glanced at the fat man gratefully, and said back and forth, "Thank you, I will let people prepare some thank-you gifts in the private dining room and wait for the big driver." ”

"Eh, Boss Shen is polite!" Although the fat man had this idea at first, he also sincerely reminded Shen Qing that he should excuse himself if he didn't want Shen Qing to take it lightly, but the fat man swallowed his saliva, but he still couldn't resist the temptation of the thank-you gift, scratched his head, and was very embarrassed to respond.

……

Besides, Bai Xuyao's side, after driving Cui Yu out, he looked up, and his mind wandered for a while, and he closed his eyelids behind him and sighed lightly, and after a while, the room was empty.

When he reappeared, Bai Xuyao was already standing in the air on Huangquan Road outside Fengdu City.

It is said that the Huangquan Road is not easy to walk, there is no sun, moon and stars and no land dust, it is in the dark, there is only a rugged bump along the way, the bleak wind and bitter rain, and now there is no Huangquan Road with flowers on the other side, and it has lost the only scenery and color, "The Road of Fire" has become a legend, and the soul has no guidance, and it is not clear the direction.

Bai Xuyao watched coldly from the air at the souls who had just arrived in the underworld, either crying and refusing to go, or flattering the Yin soldiers with rhetoric, or moving forward in confusion and confusion...... No matter how much they pleaded and tried their best, the leading Yin soldiers were indifferent, pulling the chains in their hands to force these souls forward. Bai Xuyao didn't know why he wanted to come here, but there seemed to be a voice in his heart driving him to go, and he didn't resist. After looking at it for a while, Bai Xuyao turned around and went to the end of Huangquan Road - Lechuan River.

The Lechuan River has always been a place where Bai Xuyao is unwilling to stay for a long time, and that place inexplicably repels him, but today, when Bai Xuyao stood by this Lechuan River, he suddenly had a strange sense of belonging. The river water is blood-yellow, fishy, and sometimes there are a few black or scarlet waves fluttering, even if you stand by the river, you can clearly hear the ghost crying wolf howl from the river, which is very poignant and harsh, but Bai Xuyao smiled for no reason, silent and arrogant, very contradictory, concentrated on Bai Xuyao, as if he had become another person.

Bai Xuyao squatted by the river, stretched his fingers forward, and was about to touch the turbid river water, when he suddenly paused again, his eyes opened slightly, he stood up panting, bent down and took a few steps back, before sitting on the bare ground, the blood-red land, after hundreds of years, has become stiff and cold, Bai Xuyao twisted up two touches of soil, rubbed it a few times, lowered his eyes, and was stunned again, but his eyes were chaotic, with some struggle and confusion. He lay down slowly, thinking to himself, if there was still a sea of scarlet flowers on the other side of the fire, he would definitely take Shen Qing to see it, this land had absorbed so many blood and qi ghosts, and it must have a hot warmth.

There was a sudden tingling pain in his arm, Bai Xuyao raised his arm in front of him, the wound was as long as his index finger, and it just showed a little blood, Bai Xuyao stroked it with his palm, and the wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said to himself as if he was teasing, "I don't know which fool actually can't bear to hurt a beauty, pity the fragrance and cherish the jade is a virtue......"

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Shen Qing was shocked by the strange healing speed of his wound even in the battle, this kind of skin trauma, he didn't even want to waste the wood ability to heal the injury, okay! But the reality of the situation did not allow Shen Qing to think too much, this yellow gambler had been circling Shen Qing with his own speed, and the stage was almost full of the remnants of the yellow gambler, and from the stands, it looked like Shen Qing was surrounded by many people.

Because the battle is a soul body, it is normal for the battle to loom during the battle, which also makes it difficult for Shen Qing to judge that figure is a real yellow gambler, and the ghost roaring in the stands makes it even more difficult for Shen Qing.

"Beauty, just admit defeat obediently, maybe the master can spare you once, if the master shakes his hand and tears your clothes, don't blame the master for taking advantage of you, haha!" This yellow gambler is really a cheap mouth, stimulated Shen Qing a few times but did not see the effect but intensified, he is very skillful in speaking, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, when the voice reaches Shen Qing's ears, his position has already changed, if it is not for the attack power of the yellow gambler, Shen Qing will not suffer in vain.

The quenched soul power was condensed in his fingertips, mixed with a trace of red energy, Shen Qing ignored the words of the yellow gambler, and no longer discerned the direction of the yellow gambler, but closed his eyes, at first glance, it was a gesture of never fighting back, and his attitude was after the yellow gambler made him admit defeat, which caused a sigh in the stands, and then there was a mess of cheers and screams.

The yellow gambler was also stunned, and his feet made a small mistake, but he was cautious by nature and did not take it lightly, although he had a casual attitude when he first saw Shen Qing's opponent, but his long-term experience in soul fighting made him recover immediately, and the soul power on his body was also ready to move, preparing for the next attack, this time he decided to directly cut the slender and fragile neck of the beauty.

Shen Qing didn't notice the wrong step of the Yellow Gambler, but he wasn't in a hurry, he was a very patient hunter.

There was a slight fluctuation in the wind around him, Shen Qing still closed his eyes tightly, as if he didn't notice it, the yellow gambler's hanging eyes lit up instantly, his footsteps moved, and the sliding of Z-shaped steps was as fast as lightning, the last moment was still circling in circles, and the next moment it had swept in front of Bai Xuyao, and the soul power blade in his hand had also come out of his hand, when the soul power blade cut through the neck of the beauty, his position was already behind the person, even if the other party counterattacked, it would only fail.

It's a pity that the mutation suddenly happened, just when the yellow gambler slid in front of Shen Qing, he suddenly felt that his feet were stagnant, and his feet and neck seemed to be entangled by thousands of vines. The soul power blade has no real form, and his soul power is the most special kind of colorless, which can only be seen by him, a soul power person.

It's close, it's close!

The yellow gambler stared at Shen Qing deadly, now for unknown reasons, his speed was controlled, and he could only act at the opportunity to prevent Shen Qing from attacking. But seeing that Shen Qing suddenly opened his eyes, as if he could accurately detect the trajectory of the soul magic blade, his palm was simply placed in front of his neck, and the soul power blade was actually condensed in mid-air, the yellow gambler was shocked, and he was about to retreat and attack again, but the red light flashed in front of him, and the soul power blade actually melted into an invisible power mass under his nose, and then it was sucked in by Shen Qing's palm! He was so shocked that he ignored the fact that he was still there.

But seeing Shen Qing smile slightly, his palm turned into a fist, and when he opened it again, a miniature version of the light red soul power blade appeared in his palm, spinning rapidly, and he smiled lightly at the yellow gambler, "My soul art, it should be fusion." Before the words fell, Shen Qing's wrist turned, and the light red soul power blade rotated forward, the speed was not ordinarily slow, and the yellow gambler could see its trajectory, he sneered, "This speed ......"

Before he finished speaking, there was a pain in his chest, and the yellow gambler's face instantly turned gray, crumbling as if he would fall down at any time, he only felt that his soul body seemed to have broken a big hole, and the soul power in his body was leaking out even more desperately, and suddenly there was an illusion that his soul was scattered, deceiving the ghost, right? The yellow gambler looked down with difficulty, and the soul power blade that just flew back passed through the big hole in his chest again, and he could see the spatial vortex generated by his own rotation, and there was a faint sound of air blasting.

"How...... How is it possible?" Why does such a small soul power blade have such great lethality? The Yellow Gambler is like a bellows that has been blown up, panting for breath when he says a word, and he falls down unwillingly.

Shen Qing didn't expect such a big effect, he hurriedly put back the dodder seeds arranged around him, he was really worried that the yellow gambler would be sucked dry by the dodder seeds, and his soul would be scattered, he didn't want to cause such a big killing.

As early as when Shen Qing made a move, the Shura field was quiet, and now it was even more deadly silent, until Bai Xuyao raised his hand and invited the referee to come to the stage, those ghosts in the stands came back to their senses, and the crowd was excited, and there were not a few who screamed.

I have to say that for all the spectators, Shen Qing's first Soul Fight was unexpected, and his moves were beautiful and clean! They were willing to cheer for the strong!