One thing is for sure, this young man who is all very weird up and down is an authentic human being, and he doesn't feel any power fluctuations in him, and he is an ordinary human who can't be more ordinary. So he didn't plan to make a move, just wait and see.

At this time, the person behind spoke.

"Ki, you slow down, wait for me." The companions in the back shouted and walked, and their steps were a little messy and hurried. The voice is clear and good, warm as jade, even if it is a little tired, but with a heart-warming gentleness.

There seems to be a kind of magic that just listening to the sound can make people relax their minds, and make people willing to talk to him calmly, as if talking to him is a pleasure.

Ming Qi's eyes lit up after hearing the young man's voice, he didn't feel anything about the man's voice, but he was a little familiar, and he always felt that he had heard it somewhere.

The first boy only hummed indifferently at his companion's words, his voice was low and he didn't look back, let alone help him, and the most he did was to stand still and wait for his companion.

Jin Hui sprinkled through the branches of the prosperous jade tree, his slender figure was like a touch of pine and cypress growing in the forest, and although the young man's body was immature, it contained a power that could not be underestimated.

Ming Qi had to sigh in her heart that this young man was extremely affectionate.

Even if the sun shines on his body, it can't warm the cold temperament around him. The man in the back was obviously in much worse shape than him, and from the slightly messy footsteps, it could be heard that he was a little injured, but the boy just wouldn't help him.

Two birds chirped overhead, searching through the woods and soon disappeared.

The boy raised his hand and held a pitch-black object, made of metal, with two round holes in the cylindrical shape on it, which looked very strange, and it was something that Shen Qi had never seen before.

The boy put the telescope in his hand in front of his eyes, and pointed it at the top of the towering tree, carefully adjusting the focus. The telescope can see far away, the sky is vast, the clouds are stretching, the sunset is about to sink, the sky is full of sunshine, and the orange color of the wine stains half the sky.

The light reflected by the sunlight on the telescope glass flashed in front of Mingqi's eyes, and Mingqi subconsciously closed his eyes and blocked them with his hands, and the branches in his hands were loosened.

The branches bounced back without resistance, and the leaves on them made a rustling sound, especially noticeable over the silent woods.

Shen Qi secretly screamed in his heart.

The young man with the telescope also followed, and stopped at the place where the camphor tree where the Ming Qi was.

Just when Shen Qi was about to appear directly, the cuckoo that was nesting next to him suddenly screamed.

"Coo-goo, cuckoo, goo, cuckoo."

It flapped its wings and flew past Stygian, glancing at him, as if warning him not to touch my house!

Then he flapped his wings and flew away, going in search of new building tools.

What the boy saw was a cuckoo that had been black and flew out. But his gaze never left the place where Ming Qi was, the leaves overlapped, and Ming Qi knew that he couldn't see it, but he was still a little panicked inexplicably.

The boy looked at it for a while, took the telescope off his eyes, and still did not take his eyes off the camphor tree.

The sunlight was a little harsh, and when he looked up, he squinted his eyes and shielded the rays of sunlight shining on his eyes with his hands.

Under those slender and white hands were a pair of golden eyes like stars. The golden eyes seemed to be surrounded by mist, and there seemed to be a thick sadness in them, which made people feel distressed when they saw it, soothing the sadness between his eyebrows, but he didn't dare to approach because of his cold temperament.

There is a maturity and sophistication between the young man's eyebrows that does not belong to this age, but it does not seem to be vicissitudes. Maturity adds a touch of mystery to him, with the arrogance of a young man in his composure, and the serenity of an old man in his arrogance. The deep eyes do not contain any emotion, cold like a thousand-year-old ice, giving people an invisible pressure, as if they can see through a person's heart, and a pair of golden eyes are like two bottomless abysses, shining the most secret corners of people's hearts into his eyes.

A pair of eyes is like a key to the soul, when he does not see the eyes, he is still, and after seeing the eyes, the whole person comes to life. The inside of his eyes is a fusion of various temperaments, just like him, elusive, and simple like a transparent ice.

Ming Qi was stunned.

The young man's eyes were directly on Mingqi like this, he couldn't see him in the dark, but he could see him in the light. When Ming Qi saw these eyes, the whole person was really completely stunned.

Not because of how beautiful those eyes are, how many unknown feelings they contain, nor because of the elusive temperament in the young man's eyes, but because.

It's too much of a resemblance.

It's really too similar.

The eyes of the two of them are exactly the same!

Whether it is the shape of Danfeng's eyes, the color of the pupils, the domineering spirit of the king who exudes from the whole body, or the temperament that exudes from the eyes, they are all exactly the same.

Ming Qi even felt that when he looked at the boy, it was like looking at himself.

The fog and him are only similar in appearance, but the boy and him are similar in soul.

At that glance, he could even read the reason for the sadness in the young man's eyes, and he could see his confusion about the road ahead from his upright posture.

I don't know why, it's just a feeling.

The young man's handsome face was expressionless at this time, with an undetectable coldness, and the setting sun covered his whole person in the light, with an incomparable nobility and majesty.

"Ki, what are you looking at?" The companion walked up to the young man and asked him, his lips were as warm and warm as jade, the corners of his mouth were slightly curved, and there was a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, amiable, like the March sun, and he looked comfortable and comfortable. He followed the boy's line of sight, and saw only dense foliage and an invisible blue sky. "Nothing, why do you take it so seriously? Did you see anything strange? ”

The boy didn't answer him, his eyes still looking at where he was, as if in deep thought. Behind the heavy leaves, Stygian also stared at him.

"Hey, are you listening to me?"

The companion walked up to the young man, stretched out his hand and waved it in front of the young man's eyes, the young man's eyelashes trembled, his eyes moved, and then he withdrew his gaze from the camphor tree and shook his head, "It's nothing." ”

He didn't believe it, so he added, "It's a cuckoo, and its call is a little strange." ”

"Oh, that's right." The companion nodded, "I thought it was some kind of weird thing, no, no." ”

"She's not weird." There was an angry expression on his expressionless face, and he was quickly suppressed by him.

Ying Qi had been looking at the first teenager until he noticed the second teenager.

Like his voice, he is a very beautiful and gentle teenager.

The facial features are delicate and handsome, clean and handsome, with a touch of youthful gentleness, this gentleness is definitely not feminine, and it does not make people feel uncomfortable. Under some slightly curly short hair, there are a pair of gentle and clear black eyes like morning dew, the eyes are pure black, so black that they seem to be a pair of black crystal chess pieces, shiny, crystalline, gentle, noble. His voice is as clear as his eyes, with his own unique ethereal and handsome.

He is like a knight who quietly guards the princess's side, although he usually has fewer opportunities to show his face, and few people can notice him, but he can always give people absolute support in important moments.

He seems to be fit for the word quiet, giving the impression that he is suitable for holding a book, sitting in a rocking chair in the sun, with a smile on his lips, reading carefully, and time seems to slow down because of his presence.

He wore a clean white shirt with a crisp collar and neatly buttoned buttons, only the top one was open, revealing a delicate collarbone, and a brooch studded with clear diamonds pinned to the left chest of the shirt. The small brooch is exquisitely made, the size of the palm of the hand, and in the center is an irregular emerald, without any traces of carving on the gemstone, and each side is the arm of nature, the edges and corners are shining, reflecting the turquoise light of the lake. The lower body is a pair of blue jeans, and a trouser leg is rolled up to reveal some bloodstained bandages, even if it is stained with blood, his whole body is clean.

The boy didn't look threatening, and Stygian Qi only glanced at it before returning his gaze to Qi.

"Let's go." Seeing him follow, Ki missed him with a telescope and continued walking, his brown boots creaking on the leaves.

"Wait, wait, Ki, wait, that...... Do you still have bandages in your bag, I don't think the bandages on your legs are working. The boy bent down, his clean and slender left hand covering his left leg, and the bright red that kept dripping from between his fingers was very dazzling on the snow-white bandage.

In the time of these two sentences, Qi had already walked five steps away. He is like a lone wolf, walking his own way, and everything outside does not matter to him.

Qi turned around, and his companion bent down and pointed to his leg, scratching the back of his head embarrassedly, "Oops, it's really useless, I'm dragging you back again." ”

The complexion was fair and a little sickly pale, because of the injury and excessive blood loss, the face was also a little haggard, and the skin as delicate as beautiful porcelain seemed to be transparent, and when he stood there without speaking, he was like a person made of snow, for fear that he would be gone in the blink of an eye.

I saw that the white sneakers on the boy's legs were also stained with blood.

"Yes." He said.

Walked back and put down the backpack in front of his companion, hung the binoculars around his neck, and opened the backpack, which was neatly stacked with ropes, daggers, and various tools.

Ki took out a palm-sized white box from inside and handed it to his companion.

The companion took the box, thanked him, and when he opened it, both eyes lit up.