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Emotionless words came from Xiang Yiming's throat, and his blue eyes moved indifferently from a young man with an ugly expression across from him.

"Don't be complacent. The corners of the young man's mouth twitched slightly, and the long sword in his hand trembled a little, but he said recklessly: "Xiang Yiming, you will be defeated in my hands sooner or later." ”

"To win more, you have to know how to lose. Xiang Yiming raised the knife in his hand and pointed it at the young man's neck.

"What do you want to do?" the young man's face showed a hint of fear, and his steps couldn't help but step back, and his wrist slowly turned the sword in his hand.

"It's nothing, I'm just repeating what your father said to you, Zhao Li. Xiang Yiming slowly put down the knife in his hand, turned around, and opened his lips slightly: "I'll wait for you to defeat me." ”

Looking at the departing Xiang Yiming, Zhao Li's stiff body was loosened in vain, a trace of resentment flashed in the depths of his eyes, and the words in his throat that wanted to insult Xiang Yiming just reached his mouth, and he couldn't help but remember those cold eyes in his mind, so he swallowed these words again, his hands clenched into fists, and his nails were deeply buttoned into the flesh.

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The bulky knife was straddled across Xiang Yiming's waist, and he had been a little restless in the past month, and he often thought of that kiss and the woman named Tuoba Qian.

"She hasn't been here for a month. ”

Xiang Yiming let out a low voice, showing a little expectation in his heart, but his face struggled a little.

Specks of confusion poured over the side of his face, and he slowly walked towards his room with his hand rubbing the hilt of his knife.

"Hey, I've been waiting for you for a long time. ”

With brutal words stretched slender and sharp by the wind, Xiang Yiming raised his head and stood side by side in front of his door.

Tuoba Qian seemed to be very familiar with Qingya, she put one hand on Qingya's shoulder, raised her chin slightly and looked at Xiang Yiming who walked in slowly, and the hair that was arbitrarily draped on her shoulders curled in the wind.

And Qingya on her side lowered her head slightly, her hair was tied up high, and her eyes peeked at the approaching young man from time to time.

Xiang Yiming knew that the Zhao family had dealings with the Tuoba family, and the subordinates of the Zhao Mansion knew this daughter of the Tuoba family very well, and they didn't dare to go against her temperament these days, but it was the first time he had seen this daughter of the Tuoba family and Qingya so familiar.

"Oh. ”

A low voice came from Xiang Yiming's mouth, he came to the door, pulled Tuoba Qian who was blocking the road with one hand, pushed open the door with the other hand and slowly walked into the room, and gently put the knife across his waist on the table.

Tuoba Qian, who was pulled away, showed anger in his expression, and the young man in front of him was still as cold as ice cubes in the snow as he had been a month ago.

"Sister Qingya, aren't you boring to get along with this ice cube for ten years. After Tuoba Qian pursed her lips, she slowly asked Qingya beside her.

Qingya didn't know how to answer, her face was red for a while, and her eyes looked towards Xiang Yiming from time to time.

Xu is seeing that Qingya on her side didn't answer her question for a long time, Tuoba Qian turned her head and glanced at Qingya, seeing her like this, she felt funny in her heart.

It is said that her acquaintance with Qingya dates back to eight years ago, when Zhao Wuke brought Qingya to her home as a guest, she saw Qingya grabbing the corner of Zhao Wuke's clothes without saying a word, as quiet as now.

That's when they became friends.

"Let's go to Kishikenji Temple in the east of the city. Tuoba Qian let go of the hand on Qingya's shoulder, jumped into the house and sat down, poured a glass of water and drank: "I heard that a new batch of bald donkeys has just been recruited there. ”

In the words, the two seemed to be very familiar, and Tuoba Qian's behavior this time was not the same as before.

Xiang Yiming was a little stunned by Tuoba Qian's tone in his heart, but the expression on his face was as cold as ever, and his blue eyes glanced at the woman biting the cup: "Don't go." ”

"Why!" Hearing this, Tuoba Qian jumped up from the chair violently, puffing out his cheeks: "I told you to go, you must go." ”

"Sister Tuoba, let's go, don't disturb Brother Yiming. Qing Yalian walked lightly in front of Tuoba Qian, pulling up the corner of Tuoba Qian's skirt, but her eyes were on Xiang Yiming's body.

"Hmph!" Tuoba Qian stomped his feet, a little helpless at the silent young man in front of him.

"Brother Yiming, let's go. Qingya pulled the corner of Tuoba Qian's skirt and walked out of the room, Tuoba Qian glared at the young man in front of her with a dissatisfied face: "Miss Ben didn't ask you to settle the account for that day, and you still set the score for me." ”

The words fell with a little grievance, crushed in the atmosphere just now, outlining a slender grievance, and Xiang Yiming's expression finally changed a little at this time.

That day, the kiss inadvertently flashed into his mind, and his expression showed a little panic, and when the two of them walked out of the house, his mouth somehow said, "Wait, I'll go with you." ”

The bodies of the two froze almost at the same time, Qingya's face couldn't hide the smile, and there was a little girlish subtlety between her eyebrows.

"Didn't you say you wouldn't go!" Tuoba Qian turned around and looked at Xiang Yiming with a teasing tone after her body stiffened, and put one hand on Qingya's shoulder: "Follow us." ”

Facing Tuoba Qian's tone, the corners of Xiang Yiming's mouth couldn't help twitching, but he didn't say anything, picked up the knife on the table, and slowly followed.

Chirp!

Chirp!

Two small birds with green feathers dragged their long feathers over the heads of the trio, and the smell of flowers and weeds mixed with the dirt was inhaled into the trio's nose in the wind.

"Don't fly, you belong to Miss Ben. ”

"Do you hear me?"

"Stop..."

Tuoba Qian's words of excitement were shouted out by her, and she seemed to have endless energy, jumping up and running in front of the two along the way.

The warm sunlight hit the bodies of the two behind them a little warm, Qingya and Xiang Yiming walked side by side, the shadows on their sides were trampled by their own small steps.

Qingya likes this feeling very much, she hasn't followed Xiang Yiming so quietly for several years.

She remembered that when she was a child, the man next to him stood in front of her when she was bullied by Zhao Li, and his immature right hand raised the heavy big knife with difficulty: "Stay by my side, I will protect you." ”

"Stay by my side, I'll protect you. ”

This sentence has been some time, Qingya still remembers, maybe it is sprouting, every time she walks slowly with the young man next to her, her heart is so quiet and safe.

The three of them sat casually on the low wall, Tuoba Qian's feet swinging regularly, and the corners of his mouth looked playfully at the monk slowly passing by the corridor.

The three of them have been walking for a long time, Qingya is a little unbearable, biting her lip and changing her breath lowly, and Xiang Yiming on her side is looking at the monks who walked by one with a rare laziness.

The Buddhist monastery didn't seem to see the behavior of the three of them, and the old monk in the lead led a group of monks who looked very young behind him to walk slowly down the corridor with a flat expression.

"Little monk!"

"Little monk!"

Tuoba Qian waved her feet excitedly and shouted at the group of little monks in the corridor, happy laughter mixed with her words.

Hearing the woman's voice, the group of young monks behind the old monk came to look for prestige, and saw three young people sitting on the wall not far away, so they began to talk in a low voice, and from time to time took advantage of the old monk's inattention to look at the three curiously.

Xu noticed the frolic in the rear, and the old monk in the lead slowly turned around, so frightened that the group of little monks behind him quickly shut up and lowered their heads with embarrassed faces.

The old monk shook his head, turned around and smiled at Tuoba Qian and the three of them, so frightened that Qingya on the wall smiled awkwardly and nodded at the old monk at the same time.

The two laughed and were speechless, and the old monk slowly led a group of small monks behind him towards the main hall.

Tuoba Qian pursed her lips to show a hint of boredom, and as her eyes turned, she began to climb down a willow tree at the top of the wall, grabbed a handful of small stones on the ground and headed towards the main hall.

Qingya on the wall was taken aback by Tuoba Qian's behavior, and Meiyu was puzzled: "Sister Qian, where are you going?"

"The Great Hall!" Tuoba Qian smiled slightly at Qingya, picked out a larger stone from between his hands, and threw it towards Xiang Yiming, who had a lazy face, and let out a wanton laugh in his throat.

"You two should keep up, too!"

Tuoba Qian's excited words fell into the ears of the two on the wall, and Xiang Yiming was thrown by a stone, and his expression was a little reluctant.

"Keep up!"

The urging voice came again, Xiang Yiming got up and picked up Qingya, jumped and fell to the ground steadily, put down Qingya, who was a little red in his arms, and followed with a sigh.

The three of them came to the main hall, hid behind the thick pillars, and the low sound of beating wooden fish and the dull chanting sound mixed together and came out of the main hall.

"Shh

Tuoba Qian put her white fingers to her lips, smiled playfully at the two, and picked out a stone from her hand and threw it at a little monk.

"Bang"

The stone hit the little monk and made a small sound, drowned in the chanting sound, the little monk because of the pain gently "oops", some angry picked up the stone under his feet, turned his head, saw that there was no one outside the hall, and his eyes were puzzled and scratched his bare head and turned his head again.

Tuoba Qian covered her mouth with her hand, and a low laugh leaked through the gap between her jade fingers, which seemed a little long.

Qingya's face was a little ugly, she was afraid that something would happen, so she looked at Xiang Yiming between her eyebrows.

The corners of Xiang Yiming's mouth twitched, he knew the meaning of Qingya's gaze, but he couldn't care about Tuoba Qian, a crazy girl, so he deliberately staggered Qingya's gaze and pretended not to see it, and his fingers regularly tapped the scabbard.

It was the first time Qingya saw Xiang Yiming like this, and she was slightly distracted, until Tuoba Qian's panicked voice suddenly sounded in her ears: "It's not good, run, it's wrong." ”

Confused, she saw Tuoba Qian's body slipping fast, she turned her head and saw a middle-aged monk walking towards the pillar, her little face turned white, and she suddenly understood what had just happened.

"Let's go, what else to see!"

Xiang Yiming took Qingya's hand and ran as he spoke, his face was not shallow by Tuoba Qian's trouble.

The figures of the three of them became smaller and smaller in the eyes of the middle-aged monk behind him, his somewhat bruised face was very ugly, and in anger, he raised his hand and touched the place where he was hit by the stone just now, and then exhaled softly.