Closing his eyes is not Ling Zijie pretending, nor is he afraid to wait for death, but he is using his own mind sense.

Ever since I discovered that I had a mind sensor, I had been using it to detect the situation around me, or to discover something that I couldn't see with the naked eye, but this was the first time I had used it in actual combat.

Call! The speed of the mysterious young man was very fast, just when Ling Zijie's mind sense was just released, his dagger had already arrived, if it was the past, maybe Ling Zijie would be very flustered, and he might even not be able to dodge this knife, but with the mind sense, he obviously judged the location of his dagger attack.

The next thing is very simple, no matter how the young man changes the angle, how he uses the speed difference to disturb Ling Zijie's judgment, Ling Zijie can dodge those attacks without hurrying, many times in the eyes of that young man, it is simply a coincidence, because no one can be so calm and accurate in his high-speed transformation.

After another attack was in vain, the young man paused and stopped in front of Ling Zijie, only then did he realize that this kid had his eyes closed all along.

"How is this possible!" Looking at Ling Zijie who closed his eyes tightly, the young man had a cold sweat on his head, he chose his back when he attacked just now, and the worst thing was to attack from the side, which was his habit of attacking.

Speed, plus side or back attacks, the average person. One. Root. Read. It's impossible to hide from the novel xstxt, but now, this perception of his is broken, and it is broken by a man with his eyes closed.

In an instant, the young man completely lost his composure just now, even when he was dodged by Ling Zijie again and again, he didn't have the panicked look he has now, and now he is really flustered.

What kind of self-confidence and strength does this need to be able to fight against yourself with your eyes even though you know you have the ability of speed? Could it be that after just over two months, this kid's strength has improved to the point where it is not much different from that of Lord Shadow?

What kind of demon is this?

The young man looked at Ling Zijie blankly, and his heart slowly became frightened, but Ling Zijie had a smile on the corner of his mouth and slowly opened his eyes.

The moment he opened his eyes, the mysterious young man holding the dagger on the opposite side involuntarily took two steps back, looking at him nervously, as if looking at a monster.

Ling Zijie couldn't help but laugh when he saw his panicked look, it seemed that this young person with an ability had never been in contact with someone with a thinking ability like himself before.

"If that's all there is to me, it's still far from being polite to me." Ling Zijie said with a smile, "Take out all your strength, I want to see how fast you are." ”

With that, he kicked and rushed towards the mysterious young man.

However, what stunned him was that the guy didn't say a word, and the moment he saw his movements, he actually turned around and ran, the speed was a few points faster than when he attacked him just now, and when Ling Zijie rushed out of the house, the guy had already disappeared outside the wall of the teahouse courtyard.

He looked at the direction in which the young man had fled, shook his head and smiled, turned around and walked towards the house, thinking about it, it was right to face a person who had his greatest advantage and played a trick to smash it, and he might not have the courage to continue to fight, let alone such a small person who ran errands for others.

Yang Xiaoman was still lying on the ground, burying her head in the crook of her arm and not moving, until Ling Zijie came over and squatted beside her, reached out and patted her on the buttocks, she screamed and got up.

"Ah......, don't come, don't come......" She closed her eyes tightly and clapped her hands indiscriminately, and Ling Zijie wanted to laugh when she saw it.

"Hey, it's me" Ling Zijie grabbed her arm and said with a smile.

Yang Xiaoman stopped his movements, slowly opened his eyes a slit, and saw that it was Ling Zijie, so he breathed a sigh of relief, and then thought that this guy actually took the opportunity to slap his ass, and his face suddenly turned red.

"Hey, are you okay, why is your face so red, did you just freak out?" Ling Zijie saw his red little face, reached out and pinched it, and said with a smile.

"You scoundrel!" Yang Xiaoman suddenly grabbed Ling Zijie and pinched her hand, and was about to send it to her mouth.

Ling Zijie was startled when she saw this posture, this girl has a pair of little tiger teeth, if she wants to bite it, how many fingers will there be left?

"Eh, don't bite." Ling Zijie hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop it, but this girl came up and pounced directly and got into trouble with Ling Zijie.

"Let you bully me, let you bully me......" Yang Xiaoman didn't give up, two people chased from behind the sofa, one was careless, Yang Xiaoman tripped over the sofa and suddenly fell down.

Ling Zijie's eyes were quick, and he reached out to grab her, but she stretched out his hand and pulled her, and he also fell to the sofa.

"Ah......" Yang Xiaoman's scream, Ling Zijie fell on top of her and plunged into her majestic chest.

It's so soft, so fragrant...... Ling Zijie feels like his face is buried in two balls of warm and soft cotton, the key is that these two balls of soft and soft cotton seem to be quite fragrant, and he can't help but snort deeply.

"Ah......" A more sharp and high-pitched scream sounded than just now, Yang Xiaoman kicked Ling Zijie down, and sat on the sofa in a daze with his hands on his chest.

Ling Zijie sat on the ground paralyzed, scratching his head and smiling, a little embarrassed, to be honest, he really didn't mean it just now, but if this is explained, who will believe it?

"You bastard, rascal, scoundrel, pervert." Yang Xiaoman grabbed the sofa cushion and slammed it against Ling Zijie, "I knew that you guys tricked me so late, you must not have a good heart." She scolded as she scolded.

Ling Zijie raised a hand to block it, and kept explaining in his mouth, but no matter how he explained, this girl didn't listen, she just picked up the sofa cushion and beckoned to him, without any intention of stopping.

Actually, Yang Xiaoman is not very angry, on the contrary, there is still a trace of sweetness in her heart, but no matter how big she usually is, she is a girl after all, Ling Zijie inhaled and inhaled so obviously just now, she would be annoyed and angry if she was anyone.

"Hey, listen to me......" Ling Zijie got up, protected his head and wanted to escape, but Yang Xiaoman just grabbed him.

With a snort, the cushions were torn and the eiderdown was scattered, as if it were snowing in the sky.

Yang Xiaoman didn't care about it, threw the remaining cushion in his hand, and pounced.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Ling Zijie hugged Yang Xiaoman, who pounced on him, lowered his head and kissed it, Yang Xiaoman's head boomed, as if he had lost consciousness, his eyes widened and he didn't know what to do, only the mouth that was kissed by Ling Zijie unconsciously made a sound of snorting.

The duck down around is still drifting, sprinkled like a heavy snow, time seems to be frozen, and the two kiss deeply together in the snowflakes scattered in the sky.

Like walking in the forest in the early morning where poplar flowers are fluttering, like wandering on the shore of a shallow lake swaying in the sunset, like the coolness of a glass of ice water in summer, and like the warmth of a charcoal stove in the winter snow, Yang Xiaoman's heart was flooded with all kinds of feelings, and suddenly she seemed to hear the wind blowing, and a low singing accompanied by the wind.

I don't know how long it took, Yang Xiaoman suddenly reacted, pushed Ling Zijie away, raised his hand and wiped his lips, the feeling in his heart was indescribable.

She looked at the smiling gentle guy in front of her in a daze, but the raised arm couldn't fall on him.

"Alright, don't make a fuss, I'll send you home." Ling Zijie came up without skin and facelessness, and reached out to wrap his hand around her small waist.

In such a daze, she had been sent home by Ling Zijie, and when she returned to her nest and sat on her familiar bed, her pretty face suddenly turned red.

"What's wrong with me?" She covered her cheeks with her hands and stared out the window blankly, a trace of sweet and tangled feelings flooded into her heart.

On the other side, Ling Zijie watched Yang Xiaoman's window light up outside, then exhaled and turned to go home.

He also had a different feeling in his heart, the last time he kissed Lin Xiaoling was completely different, the feeling of his body at that time controlled his thinking, if it wasn't for the class bell that rang at that time, he didn't dare to think about the consequences, but this time Yang Xiaoman gave him a completely different feeling.

Jerky, slightly dodgy Yang Xiaoman, but he had a trace of warmth in his heart, as if he had walked into her heart and felt the inner world of a little girl who was savage and domineering on the outside, but delicate and timid on the inside.

There, he could feel Yang Xiaoman's feelings for himself, and he could also feel her somewhat panicked and tangled heart, this is a lovely girl, and she is also a persistent girl.

When he got home, he tried to get rid of the feeling he had just felt and reached out to his palm.

There, whether it was when he was playing a game at Wu Haozhe's house, or when he was playing with that mysterious young man just now, there seemed to be a trace of warmth, which was the feeling only when the super soldier training system was charged.

5。 2%, and the energy displayed on the palm is only 5. 2%, Ling Zijie frowned, he remembered that the last time he watched it was still at six o'clock, how could it be that after two battles this time, the energy had decreased?

"Hatsune, are you there? Can you come out for a while? I have something to ask you. Ling Zijie's heart moved, and he shouted into his palm.

With a burst of giggles, a mini version of Hatsune buzzed in Ling Zijie's palm, and he turned in circles happily: "I finally remembered people, did you find something good again?" ”

She was still thinking about the bead that Ling Zijie got from that spirit last time, thinking that this time she was called out, and it was Ling Zijie who found something like that.

"It's not." Ling Zijie shook his head and asked directly without saying much, "Why is the energy of the system constantly decreasing, I haven't used it, does the system also consume energy when it is closed?" ”

"The system in the shutdown state does not consume any energy." Hatsune faced Ling Zijie and replied with a smile, "However, if you use it often, it will definitely consume energy." ”

"When have I ever used it, it's too late to offer him like an ancestor, where did I have the courage to use it." Ling Zijie said with a bitter face.

Hatsune tilted her head and smiled when she heard him, "But you're still using it to scan your surroundings tonight, just over an hour ago, didn't you?" ”

"Nani ???" Hearing Hatsune's explanation, Ling Zijie's eyes widened suddenly.