Chapter 219: Confrontation in front of the door

“......”

Xi Zishi was stunned.

Immediately after, he closed the door with a "snap".

Rubbing his eyes in disbelief, he seemed to feel a little confused.

It must have been that he had seen ...... wrong? It must have been too noisy outside just now, which made him dizzy, and he hallucinated.

After hesitating for a moment, Xi Zishi grabbed the doorknob again and pulled it open with a "whew", while his eyes widened.

“......”

“......”

Speechless.

Xi Zishi seemed to understand that the one in front of him was not an illusion. He looked at Poinsettia Plum, smiled kindly and calmly, and casually tried to reclose the door.

However, this time Poinsettia Mei didn't let him shut down. He reached in with one hand and grabbed the side of the door, against a crack in it.

Xi Zishi sneered awkwardly, clenched his back molars, and at the same time added a little strength to the hand that closed the door.

Seeing this, the poinsettia plum also resisted. The two internal forces competed with each other, but the door in the middle was unbearable, and let out a miserable creaking and mournful scream.

"What's wrong? Are you ...... What are you doing?" Tan Shenyue saw Xi Zishi frozen at the door, looking sneaky, and turned back suspiciously.

Xi Zishi turned his head desperately, but his face had become pale and pale, like a frozen partial fish, and he laughed miserably: "Ah...... Ah Tian, I'm fine...... Me, exercise ......"

Seeing his grinning appearance, Tan Shenyue was quite surprised. And finally, the wooden door broke through the boundary, shattered in pieces, and the two lost their support points and fell together.

With the remaining energy, the floor suddenly trembled, as if it was about to be lifted.

Seeing this, Fu Yunge and Tan Shenyue hurriedly stepped forward to set up the two of them. This posture, if you really do it here, I'm afraid it won't make the store have a heart attack.

Fortunately, neither of them was injured, they just looked at each other and didn't speak.

No one knows what to say first, but it's not a way to be so stiff. Although Tan Shenyue and Fu Yunge don't know each other, they can only rely on them to alleviate the situation in front of them.

After a little discussion, Fu Yunge said that he would go down to negotiate with the store about losing money first, and Tan Shenyue sent them into the house to coordinate.

"Below, our people, you, don't play yin. Before leaving, Fu Yunge was still a little uneasy, and gestured downstairs.

After saying that, he hurriedly went down to find the store. And Tan Shenyue also pulled the two into the house, so that they had something to talk about.

And when Fu Yunge came back, he found that the two were still looking at each other.

It's not the feeling of an enemy, and there seems to be a lot of emotion buried in the deep and unpredictable eyes of the two. Tan Shenyue sat next to them, without any gaffe, and was fiddling with a half-withered wreath on the table at this time.

Fu Yunge has an impression of Xi Zishi. When he was in a desert town at that time, his shadow was in the shadow of the Nine Devils who participated in the siege.

It's just that Poinsettia Mei didn't make a move, and he couldn't break their stalemate. And it seems that the senior doesn't want to get rid of him, he still waits and sees what happens.

The two were still facing each other deeply. But the character of Xi Zishi is not comparable to the durability of a poinsettia plum, and gradually it loosens like the melting of ice and snow.

Tan Shenyue turned her back directly to the two, completely irrelevant, and didn't care about the entanglement between the two.

Fu Yunge stood at the door, his legs a little numb. But he knows that the most important thing in the confrontation between the two armies is momentum. He, as a poinsettia plum's predecessor, can't leak.

The four of them were in a small room, and the stuffy air was like a solidified gel.

The smell of wine and food downstairs and the noisy food kept coming up, but there seemed to be a thick barrier between them. The joys and sorrows of human beings are not connected, and the noise downstairs and the silence upstairs are completely like two worlds.

Only the rising temperature of the middle of the day subtly linked their existence.

"No, no. ”

Finally, Xi Zishi couldn't hold it anymore, his body collapsed suddenly, he fell backwards on the bed, and kept fanning the wind with his hands: "Have you ever practiced zazen? ”

Poinsettia Mei saw that he couldn't stand it anymore, so she showed a little tired look.

Fu Yunge also hurriedly moved his legs, the muscles and veins inside were stiff, and no matter how he beat it, he couldn't feel pain.

And the poinsettia plum spelled over the river purple stone, as if it was given a dismount, and finally began to get to the point:

"This is not the place to do it. What's more......" Poinsettia Plum said, her neck turned back, "The inn is full of our people, and we won't bully more than less." ”

Xi Zishi laughed twice, but it sounded far-fetched.

Poinsettia Plum smiled faintly: "This is a respect for you, and it is also a memory of your kindness." If you really want to talk to me, I don't think it's the right time to do it. ”

Poinsettia plums are all half-joking. He knew Xi Zishi's personality, and he knew that the person around him should be the person he wanted. Although she also has a Xuan Emblem, she can feel that her cultivation is not high, and if she touches hard, the two of them may really not be her opponents.

Since Xi Zishi had been gracious to himself before, he would not choose to act hastily no matter what his considerations were.

And it seems that this Xi Zishi seems to have some other thoughts......

Poinsettia Mei retracted her thoughts and refocused her gaze on Xi Zishi: "That's it." I know you're prominent in Nine Shadows, and I know your difficulties. There were only a few inconsequential questions that parted ways. ”