Xi jumped down from the tree, and without the slightest hesitation, he straightened his black suit and turned around, his black mask shining brightly.

"Hello, first meeting. ”

He smiled, his lips under the mask so hooking, a faint pink sheen.

It's just that Fan Jiuyan didn't appreciate it at all, and his dark blue eyes seemed to see through this guy.

Xi stretched out his hand, meaning to take the chessboard, and the wind blew his cuffs...

"Do you know how to play chess?"

He sat cross-legged under the tree on his own, his voice swept in the wind, gently.

This man is very mysterious, although he does not seem to be proficient in martial arts, but he seems to be as meticulous as Yi.

It's not meticulous, it's mysterious...

It was so mysterious that Fan Jiuyan was not sure at all what kind of expression his face under the mask would present.

Watch him leisurely take out the chess pieces from his clothes pocket one by one.

Unfazed, methodical, with a thin layer of calluses on the inside of slender fingers.

"I know you have a lot of questions for me..."

Xi picked up a white chess piece and stretched out his hand, "You can play chess with me, I just learned it." ”

Fan Jiuyan sneered and took the white chess piece in his hand.

"I beat Yi, in chess. ”

Hearing him say this, Xi's red eyes under the mask looked at him with interest, did he win over Yi...

The tone is as if he has won everything.

"Leader Fan, my name is Xi. ”

His white fingertips rubbed the black chess piece, "Please advise." ”

Fan Jiuyan thought for a moment, and he sat opposite Xi.

"Xi?

Xi reluctantly played a black chess piece first, "How do you all think it's hopeful... Actually, it's X-i, just two letters. ”

Hearing him say this, Fan Jiuyan had no words, and his white chess directly blocked the black chess.

"What's your relationship with Yi?"

Fan Jiuyan asked him coldly.

Unhurriedly, the black piece was put down, and Xi's tongue licked his lip defiantly.

"I am his apprentice and a guest. ”

Guest?

Without waiting for Fan Jiuyan to doubt, Xi played the black chess in his hand.

"It's Yi, he wants to have children, but he doesn't find a woman to give birth to himself..."

"So... And he let me, and his apprentices..."

"......" Fan Jiuyan quickly sorted out his thoughts and glared at him for a moment.

"You!" he slammed to his feet, his indifferent voice full of angry scolding.

The moment he got up, White's path was completely blocked...

Look at his incredulous expression, under the dark blue bangs, there are frowning tight eyebrows.

Xi felt more amused, and the red eyes under the mask seemed to be smiling.

"It's true," he added.

"You don't know, that girl, she's under me..."

“......”

Xi didn't react, and he found that Fan Jiuyan was close with an angry expression.

He was so fast, right in front of him, and grabbed Xi's collar...

Fan Jiuyan's slightly trembling eyelashes, as well as the fist that immediately came to his eyes, made Xi sure...

There is really something that can make this usually calm little leader angry in an instant...

"Brother Fan. ”

With a light call, Fan Jiuyan suddenly stopped the fist that was about to smash into Xi's mask.

Turning around in surprise, Fan Jiuyan saw An Yimeng standing behind them, the girl who was not very tall but thin.

"Yimeng—" he frowned.

This means that Yi Meng is indeed on Yi's side with this Xi.

Standing against him, to oppose him.

But...

Fan Jiuyan's lowered fist was clenched very tightly, and there was a little sweat on her forehead, how could she...

An Qiuji's sister, he will also be treated as a sister...

What's more, An Qiuji has been...

"Yimeng, can you..."

Fan Jiuyan sighed, in fact, when she stopped the fist that smashed at Xi, he could fully understand.

"Brother Fan," An Yimeng approached him.

She knew that this Brother Fan, to her, was really like An Qiuji's existence.

She looked at him deeply.

"I'm sorry, Brother Fan. ”

She apologized.

Not on the side of Fan Jiuyan, she has her thoughts and decisions.

Fan Jiuyan looked at this girl, and from that time, the first time I saw her, I was still lying on An Qiuji's shoulder, with his back to Fan Jiuyan.

At that time, with only the back of his head, he knew that this little girl was quirky.

As it turned out, it was true that Yi Meng was even more eccentric than he had imagined.

However, his heart is more delicate than anyone else.

She will even magnify the kindness of others to her.

Someone else gave her something, and she could keep it for ten years.

He wanted to take care of her for An Qiuji, after all, this girl, she only had herself.

There are no relatives left.

However, her decision...

Fan Jiuyan sighed, he chose to support it, and accepted it without refuting.

"I'm sorry, Yimeng. ”

Fan Jiuyan looked at her seriously.

The reason why he is so serious is because he also has to say, I'm sorry, An An.

If An Qiuji were alive, he might have heard An Yimeng make such an arbitrary and willful decision...

He would sigh again and say, "This girl, I can't take care of it." ”

......

An Yimeng pursed her lips and was silent for a while.

"Brother Fan, I like Ling Ce, since he chose to follow Yi, I can only..."

Fan Jiuyan nodded and didn't say anything.

His heart was heavy.

"Ahh

Qi Jinying was holding a bunch of branches, and when she walked to this side, she suddenly saw...

The guy in the mask, the red eyes in the mask...

It was so hot that it was going to burn her, so her...

She couldn't move, couldn't break free... That night, it was like a spell, like a nightmare, like a lingering poison...

"Ahh

All the branches in Qi Jinying's hand were scattered on the ground, and she looked at the man and shrank back...

"Qi, is it his that makes you comfortable, or is it me who ......"

"Smack———

Xi's body flew out directly, and he was kicked out by Fan Jiuyan fiercely.

"Bang" slammed his back on the tree, and the branches were shaken off the leaves and fell...

Casually patting off the leaf on his shoulder, Xi reached out and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

The stabbing pain in his abdomen like a knife made him unbearable, and the rust-like blood spread to his throat...

Fan Jiuyan's face was as cold as ice, and he didn't care about the thoughts of the others, and approached Xi directly.

"Where have you touched him, I'll cut them off for you one by one. ”

Stretching out his hand gently, there was a sharp short knife in the palm of Fan Jiuyan's hand.

The cold light flashed, making Xi's face sad, it's really tricky...

"Brother Fan!"

An Yimeng once again blocked in front of Fan Jiuyan, and also blocked Xi, who was seriously injured behind him.

This anxious face, as if he was usually late, made Fan Jiuyan a little familiar.

There is also a slight sense of substitution.

"Get out of the way, to Meng. ”

Fan Jiuyan scolded coldly, "He touched Qi'er, touched my woman!"

“......”

"It is light to cut off his limbs. ”

The cold words made An Yimeng tremble, but she stretched out her hands to protect it, this was the task that Yi gave her.

And...

Brother Van won't either...

"Ah Yan. Qi Jinju called him.

"Count... Forget it," she shook her head slightly, reaching out and tugging at his clothes.

"Qi'er," Fan Jiuyan reached out and touched her face, and she was the only one who could suddenly dissolve his anger.

But...

His gaze looked at Xi.

"The next time I see you, I won't let you live. ”

Fan Jiuyan assured him, and then looked at An Yimeng.

"And you, Yimeng," he paused.

"If you stop me again, I'll let you go to your brother. ”

...

There were scattered blades that fell, swirled, and finally died on the ground...