When Wang Xiaotian woke up, it was almost two o'clock in the morning, and he glanced at the sky of the black hole outside that didn't even have starlight, which was just right for him to leave.

Looking at Chen Xiaojing, I don't know when she squeezed into his arms again, at this moment there was still a smile on the corner of her mouth, and her face was a little flushed, I don't know if she dreamed of something good again.

Although in Wang Xiaotian's impression before, Chen Xiaojing was a cold, even somewhat violent woman, but now after Wang Xiaotian lived with her for a few days, his opinion of the latter has completely changed, although she is twenty-four years old, but Wang Xiaotian feels that her psychological age is only seventeen or eighteen years old, like a little girl who does not grow up.

She completely covered her nature with her cold and impersonal face, in fact, deep down, she was still like an unmarried girl, longing for warmth and protection, as can be seen from the fact that she squeezed to her side every time she slept.

Tonight, Chen Xiaojing did not sleep in clothes like yesterday, but wore a pajamas, but the thinness of this dress was so thin that you could almost clearly see the perfect ketone body inside.

She hugged Wang Xiaotian's arm, squeezed the two soft balls on her chest into deformation, revealing more than half of the amazing snow white from the neckline, in fact, she didn't need to look at it from the neckline at all, the almost transparent clothes could already be seen at a glance, and even the red bean-like bumps could be seen a little clearly, she didn't even have a bra.

Although Wang Xiaotian has not experienced personnel, it doesn't mean that he doesn't understand these things, he felt his mouth dry again, and smiled bitterly in his heart, he really did not live by himself.

At this moment, it is difficult for Wang Xiaotian to associate the woman sleeping next to him with the cold and ruthless Chen Xiaojing at the beginning, the difference between the same person will be so big, one is so empathetic, and the other is so violent and ruthless.

Wang Xiaotian sighed secretly, this may be the method she used to protect herself, but she is really going to leave now, this beauty nest can indeed make people addicted to it, Wang Xiaotian even feels that if he doesn't leave, he won't want to leave.

Carefully removed Chen Xiaojing's hand and put her quilt back on, Wang Xiaotian got out of bed gently.

He found that after he left, Chen Xiaojing, who was asleep, frowned, as if he felt something, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was gone, and he couldn't help but sigh again in his heart.

After thinking about it, he still took out a paper and pen, and simply left her a message, then changed his clothes and wrapped Ma Pengkun's long knife around his waist, and Chen Xiaojing had already brought this knife from the garage this afternoon.

Wang Xiaotian didn't go out of the gate, the door had been locked, I don't know if Chen Xiaojing did it intentionally. He walked directly to the balcony, glanced back at Chen Xiaojing's room, and then jumped directly from the balcony.

Although Chen Xiaojing lives on the fourth floor, Wang Xiaotian can first fall to the balcony on the second floor and then jump from the second floor. Since recovering from this injury, he feels that his body has changed a lot, and his control over the muscles and joints of his body can be completely subtle.

For example, at this moment, when he jumps down from the upper floor, he can control his muscles as dexterously as a cat, even if he doesn't fall on the second floor, he won't have any problems jumping directly to the ground.

Just as Wang Xiaotian was about to leave, his face suddenly changed, and an old voice sounded in his ears: "Young man, it's a cold day, and it's late at night, where are you going?" ”

The voice that spoke was not loud, but Wang Xiaotian was so frightened that goosebumps were about to rise, because there was no one around at all, and a chill surged from his heart.

However, Wang Xiaotian didn't believe that there were ghosts in this world, he took a deep breath, and quickly calmed down, he heard that this voice was a little familiar, and his heart moved but shouted: "Senior? ”

"Hehe, the little guy is quite smart, yes, and a teachable material." The old voice rang out again, but this time with a hint of satisfaction.

"Senior, is it really you?"

Wang Xiaotian's expression showed a hint of joy, just now he felt that this voice was somewhat similar to the master who rescued him a few days ago, and after getting the other party's confirmation, Wang Xiaotian's heart couldn't help but be a little shocked.

This master is really as described in some novels, the dragon sees the head but not the end, and he doesn't even see the person who talks to himself, Wang Xiaotian guesses that the other party should use the sound transmission method described in the novel, but he doesn't know where his deity is.

As soon as Wang Xiaotian thought of this, the voice said: "Boy, I'm waiting for you at the Qingcheng County Museum, last time that ancient cultivator was still hanging around the periphery of Qingcheng County, if you want to live, come over quickly." ”

There was no more sound after the words fell, and the surroundings were still silent as usual, and a gust of night wind blew past Wang Xiaotian's side, which woke him up.

"He told me to go to the museum, but the museum was a few blocks away......

Wang Xiaotian was a little speechless, do these masters like to pretend to be ghosts, since you know that I am here, you can come over directly, isn't it superfluous to let me run again? Of course, he can only think about these things himself, but he can't say them.

After groaning in place for a while, Wang Xiaotian quickly walked out of the community, and could only honestly rush towards the direction of the museum, and soon disappeared into the vast night.

Although the sense of crisis has weakened a lot, and the voice just now also said that Ma Pengkun is on the periphery of Qingcheng County, for the sake of caution, Wang Xiaotian still chose to detour from the path, and it was not until two hours later that Wang Xiaotian's figure approached the museum.

At this time, it was already more than four o'clock in the morning, and of course the museum would not open so early, Wang Xiaotian stood at a three-way intersection not far from the museum, looking in the direction of the museum.

But he didn't notice anyone here, but at the moment there were one or two people on the sidewalk who got up early and exercised in the morning.

He was a little embarrassed for a while, he had never seen the other party at all, who knew if this master was square or round, could he have to wait here?

However, just when Wang Xiaotian was in a dilemma, he saw that the door of the museum was actually opened, which made him a little puzzled, thinking why did this museum suddenly open so early?

But this only made Wang Xiaotian a little more curious, looked at it twice, and then prepared to look away and continue to look for the master.

The next moment, when the half of the red lacquer door was completely opened, Wang Xiaotian saw that behind the dim gate, an old man with a face full of ditches and trenches, and he couldn't see how old he was, was looking at him with a smile.

"You...... You ......"

Seeing this old man, Wang Xiaotian's eyes couldn't help but straighten a little, because this old man was Lao Luo. But what surprised Wang Xiaotian was not this, but a strange thought suddenly popped up in his mind.

The master...... Could it be Lao Luo?!

As if to confirm Wang Xiaotian's guess, the familiar old voice sounded in Wang Xiaotian's ears again: "What are you?" Isn't it strange for the little guy? Let's talk about it first. ”

Since the last battle, Wang Xiaotian has been guessing the identity of the master in his heart, but even if he wanted to break his head, he would not have thought that the "master" was actually this old man who was standing in front of him with his body lying on his back, and the loess was buried to his neck?

Wang Xiaotian was still standing in place and was a little stunned, and when he heard the other party's words at this moment, he suddenly struck a clever light, and the words just now were not transmitted by sound, but came from Lao Luo's mouth.

"You...... Who the hell are you? ”

Wang Xiaotian had countless questions in his heart, an old man who guarded the door had actually turned into a peerless master, what was happening in front of him made Wang Xiaotian feel extremely ridiculous, and he urgently needed answers.

"Me? Who am I? ”

Lao Luo laughed when he heard this, the folds on his face could kill flies, but Wang Xiaotian heard that there was a bit of depression in his tone: "I have been in this museum for almost thirty years, who do you say I am?" ”

"I know you're guarding the door, I ask you who you are? How can a gatekeeper have such profound martial arts? Wang Xiaotian took a deep breath, temporarily suppressed the shock in his heart, and pointed to the house and asked.

"Before? Hehe, it's been so long since I forgot about it......"

Lao Luo narrowed his eyes slightly, looked up at a ray of golden sunlight shooting out before dawn, shook his head and said, "You come with me, change places, old man, I'll tell you a story." ”

Lao Luo turned around and walked towards the depths of the museum, Wang Xiaotian didn't understand why the good other party wanted to tell him a story, but he was full of curiosity about the latter, just with the hand that repelled Ma Pengkun at the beginning, it was enough for him to follow willingly.