In the sky, on a white practice cloth, a woman dressed in white, like a fairy, was standing in the wind, her clothes fluttering.

Behind Lian Bu, the little female thief was sitting upright on Lian Bu, looking around, and from time to time she glanced at Xiao Ming, who was tied with her hands tied and left behind, with a pair of phoenix eyes flashing, and the corners of her mouth hooked, as if she had thought of something interesting.

Next to Xiao Ming, several women in red held swords, stood on the practice cloth, and surrounded Xiao Ming.

Blood spilled out of his chest, dripping down his skin, a little warm, and the linen novice's clothes were dyed red.

A brush with death, although it has long been expected, is still thrilling.

The white cloth floated quickly to one place, and the fierce wind hit his cheeks and blew into his nose, which was extremely uncomfortable.

Xiao Ming tried to transport his true qi, but there was no response, and the blood was still flowing happily.

The system prompt kept ringing, nothing more than nonsense such as please don't give up treatment, Xiao Ming was upset when he heard it, so he simply turned off the system.

The little female thief turned her head and looked at the scenery below Lian Bu, as if she was a little afraid of heights, and the little female thief let out an exclamation and patted her chest again and again.

Xiao Ming simply closed his eyes.

The current situation, on the surface, seems to be a bit bad, but in reality it is far from that desperate situation.

Although the little female thief in front of her is hateful, she is not stupid, and she will never watch herself bleed to death.

What needs to be considered now is whether Qinglong's series of actions are delicate enough. This is the key to determining oneself as a chess piece, and to life and death.

The sword of the one in Qinglong City, he swaggered all the way through the city, and he only raised the sword high, and said to everyone, "Look, the sword that Qinglong gave me." ”

Then, there was no problem with the development of all the stories, and Qinglong pushed himself out and told Suzaku that there was a problem with this person, and you should take it away quickly.

Suzaku nodded, and after confirming that it was not the trap like last time, he led himself away.

The clever guards came out and pretended to make a stab, of course, if they succeeded, it would be the best.

Then, the clever guard retreated, and the little thief wanted to stab herself to death with hatred, and Qinglong said, "Kill it, that person is yours, it's none of my business, I'm leaving."

Suzaku seems to be a little blind, no, it should be that Suzaku already knows something, otherwise he would never send these two big shots. Even, many big names have already come, and they have started confrontations in places they can't see.

Now the question is, what is the basis for Qinglong to predict that Suzaku will not kill him? In other words, what do you rely on to survive?

The blood was still flowing happily, his body was slightly cold, and his hands and feet were slightly numb. But it doesn't affect thinking.

If you can't figure it out, you will peel back the problem.

What does the green dragon want?

The value of that sword is that it must be saved by millions of people. Throwing that sword to Suzaku casually, Qinglong must have the confidence and confidence to recover the cost.

Therefore, what Qinglong wants can only be war, and can only dominate the world.

Qinglong believes that if he goes to Suzaku, he can turn Suzaku upside down and tear it apart?

No, what Qinglong wants is to ask Suzaku to raise troops, fight a decisive battle, and determine the ownership of the world.

When Suzaku sees himself, his head will be hot, and he will raise troops to fight Qinglong to the death?

What does Suzaku want?

The same is to dominate the world.

Seeing himself, Suzaku will suddenly feel that Suzaku White Tiger is the true son of destiny, and everyone expects it, Qinglong is just a local chicken and a dog, as long as he raises troops, he can be destroyed?

I am afraid that my own sycophant skills are far from enough. Suzaku is not stupid.

So, the answer is already on the horizon.

The answer is...... I don't know!

I can't figure it out, my head hurts a little.

I am not what I am, I was born with a vision of heaven and earth, and there are a bunch of people who assert that this person will become a big man like a big weapon. It's just that life forces me and I have to think desperately.

It's good that it doesn't hurt in the head, but when it hurts, it's endless, accompanied by bursts of dizziness caused by excessive blood loss, Xiao Ming rolled his eyes and simply dizzy.

When I opened my eyes, I was already on a bed with the scent of powder, and when I looked down, the rope on my hand had already been untied, and the sword wound on my chest had been medicated, and the white cloth wrapped around the wound was very delicate and neat, and it looked like it was pleasing to the eye.

Trying to transport the true qi, the true qi in the body suddenly flowed happily like a stream.

Obviously, the host was sincere and polite.

On the table, it was very clean and neat, and on the huge tabletop, there was only a silver bracelet. Something familiar.

Xiao Ming turned over and got out of bed, his body was fine, and it seemed that his medical skills were very good.

Walking to the table, Xiao Ming picked up the bracelet and looked at it carefully, but there was no system prompt.

Wait a minute!

This silver bracelet seems to be quite similar to the one in Qinglong City.

Bracelet tokens that affect the trend of the world, are there two?

Xiao Ming sighed twice, raised the bracelet, and looked at the inside of the bracelet, but he couldn't see the dragon-shaped white line.

Xiao Ming patted his head, picked up his true qi, and sent it to the bracelet, and sure enough, a few white lines came out of thin air, with a few strokes, outlining the appearance of a dragon!

Qinglong casually threw the bracelet to himself, and it took him a lot of effort to get out, well, he thought he was getting out at the time, but now it seems that he hasn't taken it off.

And now, Suzaku has put the same bracelet in front of his eyes casually.

Interesting.

Xiao Ming casually threw the bracelet on the table and walked towards the door.

Before, it was just speculation, but now, Xiao Ming is completely sure that Suzaku will definitely not kill him, and the Qinglong's reliance, his own reliance, is this bracelet. Or rather, the secret in this bracelet.

Pushing open the vermilion door, the sun was shining in and it was very warm.

Outside the door, there is a small courtyard surrounded by a fence, a weeping willow hangs down thousands of green, and there are hundreds of flowers blooming next to it, colorful.

Outside the courtyard, there was a street that was far less wide and atmospheric than the one in Qinglong City, some narrow and some random. A group of children scurried by, kicking up a cloud of dust.

Xiao Ming's eyes followed closely the movement of the group of knee-high children, their clothes were a little shabby, most of them were patched, but they looked exceptionally clean, clean like smiling faces shouting and jumping.

The children turned into the alley and disappeared, but they could still hear the excitement and crisp shouts of childhood.

There were a few pedestrians walking by on the street, unlike the gamblers in Qinglong City who seemed to have put their entire wealth on the table. The eyes of these people on the street were calm, and they were smiling in groups.

The cheers of the children rang out, and a red-haired woman in a red dress was surrounded by children, walking out of the alley and looking at her with a smile.