Chapter 51: Is this what a twelve-year-old should do?
"Huh?" Ying Ziyu exclaimed at Ren Ruyu, "Your 'three lives and all things' are to let the Liu family know that you came out to inquire about the news last night, not to conceal it?"
Hearing this, Ren Ruyu glanced at Ying Ziyu like an idiot, and then said lightly: "Otherwise, why don't I just keep my own hair, but borrow three from you?"
As soon as Ren Ruyu said this, he became angry, and said angrily: "You are not three, but more than thirty!"
Ren Ruyu waved his hand, indicating that these things were not important.
At this time, Ying Ziyu suddenly noticed that Wen Qianqian had not taken the initiative to speak since she came out of the Liu family.
"Wen Wenwen!" Ying Ziyu called her.
Wen Qianqian didn't raise her head, and replied casually: "What are you doing?"
"What are you thinking again?" Ying Ziyu wondered.
Wen Qianqian sighed when she heard this: "Alas, I'm thinking about what Liu Mei said in your ear when we were about to leave?"
When Lan Xiaoxi heard this, she raised her head from Ying Ziyu's arms and glanced at him.
And when it came to this, Ying Ziyu instantly felt creepy, and said with great disgust: "That Liu Mei doesn't look good-looking, but in fact, she is still an idiot, and she actually said that the strand of hair I cut off was not reserved for her to sustenance? What do you say, she will definitely keep it close to her! Alas, I would have known that I wouldn't have left that strand of hair there!"
After Ying Ziyu finished speaking, Ren Ruyu and Wen Qianqian were taken aback, and said in unison: "Where did you leave your strand of hair?"
"Forehead......" Ying Ziyu was stunned, "Yes... yes, what's wrong?"
Then, Wen Qianqian and Ren Ruyu's reactions were different, the former's face slowly became gloomy and ugly, and the latter held the hilt of the ancient sword with his left backhand.
Ying Ziyu saw Ren Ruyu's iconic sword drawing action, panicked, and hurriedly waved his hand to him and said: "Isn't it just a strand of hair! Give it to her, there is no need to draw the sword and go back to cut her!"
said this, but Ying Ziyu's heart said: Could it be that your three lives and all things are really so easy to be broken by me? But there is something to say, there is no need to draw a sword to scare me every time!
Then, to Ying Ziyu's surprise, Ren Ruyu Zhen obediently slowly let go of the hand holding the hilt of the sword.
"When did you become so talkative?"
Ying Ziyu suspected that this was a fake person in front of him, Ruyu, and the real one was transferred last night.
"It's not that I'm good at talking!" Ren Ruyu completely regained her former indifference, "It's they who have stopped!"
"They?" Ying Ziyu was startled, "Could it be that the moment of killing intent I noticed when I just walked out of the gate of the Liu family less than a hundred meters away was not an illusion?"
Ren Ruyu nodded: "I feel it too." It seems that Liu Yifeng thought about arranging all this from the beginning: he didn't want us to go to the ancient tomb cemetery, but he didn't want us to leave Beicheng immediately, so he persuaded us to stay at Liu's house overnight, and he would design an ambush!"
Ying Ziyu's gaze changed, and for the first time, he felt the unpredictability of people's hearts. Last night seemed calm and comfortable, but the three of them wandered away at the intersection of Huangquan Road for a long time. And from beginning to end, the only one who really understands all this is people like jade.
"It seems that the two of us can pick up a life this time thanks to you!" Ying Ziyu said helplessly, "Although I don't want to admit it, my strength is really vulnerable in the face of real conspiracy!"
Ren Ruyu nodded, glanced at Ying Ziyu deeply, but did not say anything: I'm afraid it will be thanks to your strand of hair and Wen Qianqian's identity!
"It's just that why does Liu Yifeng want our lives? We just arrived in Beicheng last night, and it was his Liu family himself who found us first!" Ying Ziyu gritted his teeth.
When Ren Ruyu heard this, he directly spit out eight words: "Cup bow snake shadow, ancient tomb cemetery!"
Ying Ziyu was taken aback: "The scourge of the water pattern snake is fake, and there are other strange things in the ancient tomb cemetery?"
Hearing this, Ren Ruyu shook his head and said: "The scourge of the water-patterned snake is true, and it is also true that there are things in the ancient tomb cemetery that the Liu family cares about very much!"
"I don't know what makes them crazy so much, even Wenyu's daughter dares to move!"
After Ying Ziyu finished speaking, he faintly felt that something in his brain was about to come out.
But the thing didn't come out at all.
Because Wen Qianqian suddenly passed by Ying Ziyu angrily, and deliberately bumped into him, the force was so great that Ying Ziyu felt painful.
"Where are you going?" asked Ying Ziyu, looking up at the white back.
And when he looked up, he found that the three of them had already walked to the teleportation array in the northern city.
At this time, Wen Qianqian's voice also came to Ying Ziyu and Ren Ruyu's ears, leaving Ying Ziyu speechless.
"Hmph! It's not fun to go to the ancient tomb and cemetery this time! I thought I could watch the two of you fight bloody battles with the enemy, and after killing all the enemies, you will lose an arm and a leg. But Liu Yifeng finally set up an assassination bureau, the two of you can do it by turning over the quilt twice and pulling out a few hairs, and you can't even see a shadow in the ancient tomb cemetery, it's too boring!"
Then after a pause, Princess Sick Jiao made another temporary decision: "Ying Ziyu, I always feel unhappy with you, I will never play with you again!"
After that, Wen Qianqian walked directly into the first layer of the teleportation array, and her figure quickly disappeared.
Ren Ruyu glanced at Ying Ziyu, and the latter sighed: "It's the first time I've seen such a delicate and willful person, and I think you are the same!"
Ren Ruyu did not dock, but said to Ziyu: "Now come with me to a place, you should also do something serious!"
Ying Ziyu nodded, and the two had already made an appointment in advance.
So, under Ying Ziyu's stunned gaze, Ren Ruyu directly took out a blue teleportation jade and crushed it, and a spatial portal appeared in front of the two of them.
"We're all at the portal!"
Ying Ziyu is unbelievable - money is not spent like this!
"It's more convenient!"
Ren Ruyu said a word, and then pushed Ying Ziyu into the portal, and he followed closely.
When the two reappeared, they were already in a bright house.
Ying Ziyu raised his eyes and looked around, but saw that this place was bright and spacious, luxuriously decorated, and all kinds of elegant and luxurious furniture were readily available, as if it was a temporary sleeping palace for the emperor to travel, extremely luxurious and luxurious.
"Here......" Ying Ziyu turned his head to look at Ren Ruyu.
Ren Ruyu said expressionlessly: "Where do I live!"
"Is this the place you want me to come to with you?" Ying Ziyu was puzzled, his pupils suddenly dilated, and his eyes showed a look of horror when he looked at Ren Ruyu, "Could it be that your mansion here is wide and the popularity is thin, which leads to the prosperity of yin and yang, and is it haunted?"
Ren Ruyu calmly watched Ying Ziyu talk to himself, admiring his funny because he was afraid of ghosts without pressure.
At this time, Ying Ziyu suddenly pressed Ren Ruyu's shoulders with both hands, pulled his face closer to his noble and cold face, and said mysteriously: "You honestly listen to your brother, do you want me to accompany you here to catch ghosts?"
Ren Ruyu looked at Ying Ziyu's face at almost zero distance, and suddenly felt extremely amazing: delicate and white skin like jade, handsome facial features that are difficult to describe, and smart temperament, these three combine to become the person on the painting created by the pen of the gods.
And Ying Ziyu saw that he was usually tall and cold, cool and dragging, invincible, and spent a lot of money, and the immortal Ruyu looked at himself blankly like a quail under the control of his own hands at this time, and suddenly felt very interesting.
So, Ying Ziyu gave birth to a teasing and flirtatious heart, and pouted and gently blew a wisp of ecstasy on the two delicate lips like roses.
Since the two met, Ying Ziyu was also the first time that he had such a close contact with Ren Ruyu's face, and he suddenly felt in his heart that if he used jade to describe the person in front of him, jade would also be raised a little more in value.
The phrase "the person on the painting created by the deity's pen" is also applicable to describe him, and the deity is more meticulous and attentive when he holds the pen this time, I am afraid that he will be painstaking.
Ying Ziyu unconsciously got closer to this face little by little, and a strange feeling slowly appeared in his heart, the blood flow accelerated, and his heartbeat accelerated.
After a while, Ying Ziyu felt that his cheeks were hot, and he could only hear his own rapid heartbeat in his ears.
At this time, Ren Ruyu didn't know for what reason, and the white jade-like neck made a subtle swallowing movement. At this moment, there was a change in the pair of eyebrows - slowly frowning, and slowly stretching. And that face also has a series of subtle and rich expression changes because of the pair of Emei - wonderful, seductive, intoxicating and obsessive.
Finally, Ying Ziyu's lips clicked on the two petals like a dragonfly.
At that moment, Ren Ruyu only felt as if there was a burst of electricity all over his body, and there seemed to be a thunderous explosion in his brain, making his brain blank, his ears buzzing and deaf.
Ying Ziyu was just a thrilling temptation at that moment, and then it was ......
When the four lip flaps were about to be printed together, Ren Ruyu suddenly came back to his senses, and his lonely eyes were even colder like the bleak moon.
Ying Ziyu was in a daze, and suddenly felt that someone was pushing his chest hard, and he directly retreated a few steps.
The person turned his head, and the cold on his body was cold, making people dare not approach half a point.
Ren Ruyu looked at Ying Ziyu who was standing in place in a daze with cold eyes, opened his mouth and gritted his teeth in a cold voice that almost froze the air: "Dirty, dirty!"
After saying that, Ren Ruyu turned around and walked to the stairs, carrying the hem of his clothes as white as snow and going upstairs.
Ying Ziyu stepped forward to chase him, and at the same time explained: "People are like jade, I ......"
Before Ying Ziyu's words fell, Ren Ruyu pulled out the ancient sword with his backhand and threw it down, and the ancient sword was obliquely inserted into the wooden floor in front of Ying Ziyu's body for more than a foot, and the sword body did not move at all, unswervingly blocking Ying Ziyu's way.
At this time, Ren Ruyu had already gone up to the second floor, standing at the top of the stairs and shooting at Ying Ziyu with a cold gaze for the last time.
Ying Ziyu raised his head, just in time to meet Ren Ruyu's gaze, and instantly felt a chill all over his body - his gaze was like a female ghost who was haunted by curses.
"Humph!"
After Ren Ruyu snorted coldly, the scabbard in his hand fell heavily downstairs, and after a loud bang, a large depression appeared directly on the floor.
After doing this, Ren Ruyu finally disappeared from Ying Ziyu's sight.
And after such a big movement, Lan Xiaoxi, who had been lying on Ying Ziyu's shoulder like a salted fish hanging upside down, finally opened her sleepy eyes in a daze, first glanced at the surrounding environment at random, and then got into his arms and continued to sleep after finding that Ying Ziyu was still alive.
Ying Ziyu walked to a high-quality wooden and exquisitely carved chaise longue, hugged Lan Xiaoxi and lay down on it weakly, muttering: "How can this be ......?"
To be continued