Junqiao looked at Nan Yang in some surprise, and after a long time, he nodded suddenly: "If you want...... Let's fight. ”

Before the words fell, Nan Yang suddenly swept the hall over, Junqiao jumped onto the kitchen counter, and hurriedly said: "Wait, wait, let's go out to fight, it's not good if these things in the kitchen are broken." ”

Nan Yang didn't say a word, silently walked out of the kitchen, walked into the rain by himself, and didn't use an umbrella.

Junqiao followed her, and when he saw Nanyang's unusually depressed aura, he couldn't help sighing, and he didn't use an umbrella, but walked directly into the heavy rain, and after a while, the rain drenched her.

Nan Yang pulled out the frost he was wearing, the sword wind was fierce and powerful, without any warning, and he used it like a vent.

Jun Qiao couldn't help but concentrate his mind, and shook out two round mecha from his sleeves, catapulting them to interfere with Nanyang's swordsmanship, and took treacherous steps on the stone brick floor like a formation, tapping the stone brick surface rhythmically with his toes, and calculating while thinking in his mouth.

Junqiao quickly jumped over the stone bricks, walked to a place, leaned down and stroked the brick surface with his fingertips, and shouted neatly:

"Up!"

The stone bricks she stepped on suddenly flew up, and from below crawled out six delicate mecha people, with flexible joints and ordinary movements. Junqiao flashed backwards, one hand dangling in the air, as if controlling the mecha man.

If she wants to vent, she can use these dummies to vent for her, anyway, it's fake, just cut it. Deal...... Just go back and make a few more.

Nan Yang seemed to have a smile, and his sword technique was sharp and fast, stabbing at the six mecha men mercilessly.

……

When he came back slowly, he happened to see Nan Yang and Jun Qiao drenched in the rain, Nan Yang had just put away his sword, and there were a bunch of scattered mecha parts lying on the ground.

“…… Thank you very much. "Nanyang's voice in the heavy rain was indistinct.

"It's okay, I don't have much in the Valley of Random Flowers, but I have the most mechas. If you want to fight next time, I'll summon a few more for you. ”

"Excuse me......"

After seeing Nan Yang, the chaotic thoughts in her mind calmed down a lot, and she hurriedly ran towards Nan Yang with an umbrella, seeing that Nan Yang was already drenched, and her hair and chin were dripping, she couldn't help but be anxious: "Master, what are you doing?" Why don't you use an umbrella......"

"It's none of your business." Nan Yang interrupted her and turned to enter the house with an indifferent expression.

Qinghuan was stunned, Nan Yang's words overwhelmed her. She looked at Junqiao, and Junqiao just shook his head: "Your master seems to be in a bad mood, you go and take a look." I still have something to do in the door, so I'll go first. ”

Qinghuan hastily left a "farewell", and hurriedly followed Nan Yang into the house.

Nanyang hadn't changed his clothes yet, just sat at the table and drank tea. The gauze wrapped around his right hand, which was on his side, was also wet, and it was blurry with blood.

"Master, you ...... What's wrong? Qing Huan asked cautiously while looking at Nan Yang's right hand.

"Where have you been?" Nan Yang suddenly asked.

Qinghuan's eyes widened slightly, then he lowered his head and muttered, "Get up early and go out for a walk." ”

"Didn't you do anything else?" Nan Yang's voice was slightly deep.

Qinghuan wringed her hands, and only after a moment did she reply softly, "No." ”

Nan Yang raised his eyes and looked at her gently, raised the cup and took another sip, and only said, "I'm hungry, let's go to the kitchen and cook something." ”

"Good...... Good. Qinghuan agreed, so she had to get up and go out. Only when he stepped out of the threshold did he find that Nan Yang was still sitting, he turned around and was slightly surprised: "Master, aren't you with me?" ”

"I'm a little tired."

"It's okay, you bathe and change your clothes first, clean up your wounds, and wait for me to come back and bandage you......"

Nan Yang didn't wait for Qinghuan to finish speaking, then interrupted with a slight frown: "I know, you can go." ”。