Today, because of the things brought by the devouring, Qing Lin still needs to think about it after he goes back, and there are still many questions that need to be asked to Bai Jian, before he figures it out, Qing Lin does not plan to speculate.

"The game is over, let's go!" After hearing Xiao Wu in the arena announce the end of the game, Qinglian pulled up and watched Qinglian leave for a day.

Because he walked fast, he didn't rush downstairs with the team that left, but went downstairs slowly and leisurely very loosely.

It's been three days since the start of the competition, and basically the same level of powerhouses have been selected, but Qinglin can't estimate the final time of Qinglian, "How many days are left?"

"Well..."After hearing Qinglin's question, Qinglian probably thought about the number of people who can still participate in the competition now, "Three days at the earliest, each of the next games will take up a long time, so three days is definitely needed!"

"Yes"

When the two of them walked down the staircase doorway, they didn't see Bai Jian and them appear, and they waited for about ten minutes before they saw three people walking out of the downward corridor.

Qinglin, who was far away, saw Bai Jian's somewhat sad face, but it was not very obvious.

Bai Jian, who walked out of the corridor, saw Qing Lin standing outside the door looking at him at a glance, and suddenly felt sad in his heart, and ran towards Qing Lin with his hands wide open, "Woo... My lord!"

Qing Wuhua, who was walking behind Bai Jian and saw such a reaction, sighed, glanced at each other with Qing Chu, and quickened his pace to follow.

Seeing that Bai Jian was about to cry, Qing Lin, who originally wanted to avoid it, couldn't bear to pause, and was hugged by a bear hug from Bai Jian after such a meal, and his eyes were still rubbing on Qing Lin's shoulder.

"Woo..." In addition to crying, Qinglin didn't understand a word of Bai Jian's vague speech, let alone Qinglian who was standing aside, she was even more confused, so she had to look at her companion and follower.

"Hey... It's just that I lost today's game", it's normal to win or lose, looking at the sad white room who is crying, Qing Wuhua can't continue.

Qing Lin raised his vertical hand to Bai Jian's chest, and tried hard to push the crying Bai Jian away, but with such a push, Bai Jian felt Qing Lin's intention to push him away, and the strength of hugging Qing Lin increased a lot, and he cried even more relentlessly.

"Pure coquettishness..."Qinglian, who was watching this scene, couldn't help muttering in her heart.

Qinglin, who was powerless by Bai Jian, had no choice but to let Bai Jian rub on him, "That's how it was when you just lost?"

When he asked like this, Qing Wuhua looked at Bai Jian who was crying with his back to him with a strange expression, "It's ~ not ~ there is ~", Qing Wuhua deliberately dragged out his tone, "Although I was a little depressed after losing, occasionally I would sigh when I watched the game, there was no such over~excited~~anti~should~."

Qing Wuhua's deliberate tone made Qing Lin and Qing Lian understand what the other party wanted to emphasize, Qing Lian held back a smile and peeled off Bai Jian, who still refused to let go, from Qing Lin.

Bai Jian still wanted to play tricks, but was blocked by Qinglian, "Okay, crying enough, what do you have to say, how many people are standing here watching", Qinglian also raised her chin and motioned to Bai Jian to look at the surrounding viewers who had gathered in a circle at some point.

When Shiruma looked around and found that he didn't know how many pairs of eyes were looking at him, he suddenly remembered what he had just done, so he was embarrassed to turn his head away and grabbed his head with his hand.

"Let's go, don't stand here!"

When he walked back to his residence, Qinglin had already heard Bai Jian say the words of regret all the way, saying that it shouldn't be like this just now, it shouldn't be like that, but it should be like this, it should be like that.

In Bai Jian's 'self-reflection', Qing Wuhua couldn't keep up with the pace of the team when he laughed several times, while Qing Chu walked around the farthest place from Bai Jian at some point, and what Bai Jian said didn't hear Quan Dang.

Looking at the reactions of these two people, Qinglin and Qinglian also had some sense of proportion to Bai Jian's words, but the two of them did not expose them, so they listened all the way.

The five of them walked into the room, and when Bai Jian wanted to continue, Qing Lin raised his hand to interrupt him, "I have something to ask you", and took Bai Jian into his room as he spoke.

"Ah, yes, see you talk a lot, this time it's going to be cleaned up!" Qing Wuhua had a gloating expression on his face, still snickering as he began to prepare dinner.

Qinglin walked into the room and closed the door casually, and at the moment he closed the door, he also released a technique to silence the outside world, of course, what he was afraid of was that Bai Jian yelled and said something he shouldn't have said when he was excited.

Qinglin motioned for Bai Jian to sit on the chair in front of the desk, while he sat on the bed opposite.

"My lord, what do you want to ask me?" It was the first time that Qinglin had talked to himself so formally, and Bai Jian couldn't help but get nervous.

"Do you remember when I was at Scheer's house before?"

"Remember, remember, of course I remember, my lord, you are completely a one-trick winner!" After Bai Jian finished saying this, as if he suddenly remembered something, he suddenly shouted, "My lord, I only remembered when you mentioned this, in fact, I have always wanted to ask you, why did you use that skill?"

Sure enough, yes!

"What?" Qinglin pretended not to understand what Bai Jian meant, and asked back.

"It's the black and gray one that came out of between you! I was startled when the adults cast it, and I thought I would have to ask you later. ”

"Why do you get scared?"

Bai Jian followed Qinglin's question unsuspectingly, "That's because, my lord, the skill you cast is a unique skill of our Bai family, what is it called... Well, I don't remember, but I heard from the people of the Bai family that this skill is unique to the Bai family. ”

"What if it's learned by outsiders?"

"That's even more impossible", Bai Jian spread his hands and laughed twice, "That's from Lord Bai Yuluo... No, the skill from Bai Yuluo, that is to say, only those who are recognized by Bai Yuluo in the Bai family can be given the right to use this skill..."

"Giving..."Qing Lin knew that the little bit he absorbed came from Bai Yuluo, so the blood that was excluded by Qing Lin was naturally Bai Yuluo's, no wonder he had an inexplicable familiarity with that blood, just like the drop of blood on Wang Bai's body, from a master.

"I also heard that among the three major families, only Bai Yuluo has obtained this skill, so this skill is only available to people from the Bai family", Bai Jian raised his head and looked at Qing Lin with a questioning expression, "So, where did you get the skill on your body, my lord?"