Chapter 687: Childe Chiyu

"It's easy, I'll do it here."

Rubbing his hands, Feng Tao raised his head and said happily with relief.

Holding Ah Tong and re-checking into an inn, Xiao Yu couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion when eating the only sumptuous dinner in these days with those bright candles.

Uh-huh, the place is right, the food is right, and the rest of the friends are right, but the guy is missing.

The noisy and tireless guy.

The guy that makes people's hearts ache when they think about it.

The guy who was taken captive for no reason.

In such a twilight, what should the island surrounded by water that she wrote about look like?

Without everyone to accompany her, would that restless fellow really be able to finish her ladylike studies and stay alone under the lamp, reading quietly?

Or is it a person, facing the mute who will never speak, eating her dinner tastelessly?

Some things, no matter how you think about it, are a little helplessly desolate.

There is nothing to be done about it.

This made Xiao Yu, who had lived for two lifetimes and was accustomed to being cold-hearted and cold-faced, for the first time have a feeling of worry that he had never felt before.

Feng Tao, who was sitting opposite, seemed to have a stronger feeling of sadness than Xiao Yu.

Called a large jar of unnamed local wine, and the guy had already drunk most of the jar in a muffled voice.

He still held up the big wine bowl in his hand, and said to Xiao Yu again and again:

"Come on, Miss Xiao, let's have another bowl together? Drink a little and your heart will be brighter! ”

Xiao Yu wordlessly drank a big bowl with him.

Looking at Feng Taozi's swollen face, shaking his head and shaking his head in the opposite seat with an unhappy look, Xiao Yu quietly put down the wine bowl in his hand and said quietly:

"Feng Tao, remember, from now on, there will be no more Miss Xiao here, only the swordsman Chi Yu!"

"Chi Yu?" Feng Tao repeated with his tongue wide open: "Here, the surname Chi is a national surname, but anyone with the surname Chi, no matter what, represents a famous family with noble blood. I've seen ...... under Chi Gongzi. ”

Xiao Yu nodded expressionlessly:

"Drink less and go to bed early. Early tomorrow morning, let's set off! ”

"Yes! Shaw...... Ah no, Chi Gongzi! Feng Tao stammered.

As soon as the sky was bright, Xiao Yu woke up.

Changed into the men's robe that had been bought a long time ago, and carefully glued the newly acquired human skin mask, and finished it everywhere, Xiao Yu, a beautiful girl with a slender figure, turned into a beautiful young man with a good demeanor.

Looking at himself in the mirror, the person in the bronze mirror has eyebrows like knives, his nose is like a knife, his skin is as white as jade, and he is covered with a handsome face.

It's just that the pair of familiar eyes, which have always been careless, are hidden behind other people's faces, but they seem to add a bit of sharpness.

A few points of killing, decisive battle, and a thousand miles of fierceness.

Xiao Yu couldn't help but let out a long sigh again.

From today onwards, Xiao Yu, who only knew how to eat and drink lightly, competed with others, and only knew that he had a stable life, has disappeared categorically.

Yes, it's just Chi Yu, the little boy who just wants to use the sword in his hand to challenge everyone and prepare to defeat everyone-Chi Yu.

The little boy Chi Yu who wanted to fight all his strength and wanted to get back his boudoir friend safely.

If it doesn't go well, if it doesn't work, I will go.

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