The Upper East Side of the imperial capital is not an occasion that Song Qing Xiaohui often sets foot in.

Compared with No. 6, she was inconspicuous in her regular clothes, and the eyes of the people who came up to greet No. 6 quickly swept over her, and finally fell on No. 6, turning into attentiveness and enthusiasm.

It's a small restaurant on the outside, but it's a quiet place to be carved out in a place like the Upper East Side, where every inch of land is at a premium, and you can imagine that it is not simply a matter of money.

There are not many outsiders in the restaurant, from the situation of the man greeting No. 6, No. 6 should be surnamed Pei, the old man she brought with her when she went out today is a master, under her own provocation, but she can stop the fight because of a look from No. 6, it is conceivable that it should belong to the role of being employed by No. 6, similar to a bodyguard, rather than a family member and elders.

To be able to go in and out of such an occasion, with a master like the old man before, it should be good for the sixth to be born.

Song Qingxiao always felt that there was something wrong with this restaurant, and when the man greeted No. 6, she didn't need to deliberately use her mental power to feel it, she could already feel that there were several lines of sight sweeping over her in the dark.

No. 6 in front was still greeting the man, and when Song Qingxiao was thinking, he was keenly aware that someone was sweeping over him with spiritual power.

The feeling was very strange and indescribable, as if her spiritual power was like a pool of calm water, but she was gently moved, rippling layer by layer, and it was almost uncontrollable.

A small shiver ran across her back, and her hairs stood on end in an instant.

Song Qingxiao has encountered such a situation for the first time since she got the technique of the 'Lin' character technique and cultivated her spiritual power, the spiritual power in her divine consciousness is somewhat out of her control, and she seems to instinctively resist the invasion of this divine consciousness, and her weak spiritual power seems to have a feeling of vulnerability in the face of this invading spiritual power.

She hung her head down, and there were beads of sweat on her body, and there were masters in the group, and they had already noticed her.

The spiritual power wrapped around her body was like an air current, faintly having a feeling of invading her consciousness, Song Qingxiao gritted her teeth, pretended to be dazed, raised her head, and looked around.

She moved very much, in fact, the moment she raised her head, she had already tried her best to control her mental power to stabilize, and that divine sense swirled around her, and soon the pressure exerted on her body was removed.

The man who was greeting No. 6 finished speaking, and quickly said:

"I've arranged a place for you."

What happened before, No. 6 didn't seem to notice, and after following the other party into the gate, she still held her left hand, looked at Song Qing and smiled:

"Their meals are very good, you can try them."

Song Qing smiled slightly, although the previous confrontation of divine consciousness was not a real hands-on, but the mental power consumed by her was not much worse than after the hands.

Her clothes were already soaked with cold sweat, and she was cold when the wind blew, and her face turned pale in the night, and I don't know if Six noticed it.

The place where the two of them ate was in a secluded box, and after sitting down separately, No. 6 looked Song Qing up and down for a moment:

"I thought you wouldn't come out to dinner with me."

The people who delivered the food had not yet arrived, and the decoration of this box was antique, surrounded by exquisite wood carvings and half-rolled curtains made of unknown grass, and the breeze was blowing slowly, and the lighting in the private room was just the right amount of softness.

"If I don't go out to dinner with you, you'll give up?" No. 6 wanted to find her, and he could find out her life, her place of work, and naturally her address, and she had a mother at home who had no power to protect herself.

Last night's incident was not an accident, and it was impossible for the sixth to come just to invite her to dinner, and both of them knew it very well.

The two of them sat on the ground, this way of eating, with the development of the times, has long been eliminated, but No. 6 seems to be used to it, and he does not feel uncomfortable.

There was a teapot on the vermilion low long table, and there were faucets for receiving water, tea cans and other things on the table, and No. 6 was unhurriedly filling tea and boiling water, and after listening to Song Qingxiao's words, he did not refute.

"Aren't you afraid, I'll sell you?"

No. 6 asked, paused to catch the water, raised his head and stared at Song Qing.

Under the light, Song Qingxiao's eyes were cold, and the bangs that blocked her eyes were caught by her on both sides of her cheeks, in fact, she looked good, she was very elegant and pleasant, but because of her dress and temperament, it was not her appearance that people noticed when they saw her.

Six looked at her for a moment, then suddenly smiled:

"Just kidding."

Although she said it was a joke, Song Qingxiao didn't laugh.

No. 6 laughed to himself for a while, put the teapot on the induction cooker after connecting it to the water, and stretched out his uninjured right hand to support his cheek:

"You hurt me in the trial, please have a meal, isn't it too much?"

"In that case, I'm also doing it for everyone."

Song Qingxiao was not embarrassed by her words, "What's more, because you 'protected' me and changed camps, you didn't all stay alive in the end." ”

When Six heard her words, although he was still laughing, his smile faded a little:

"It's just a fluke."

Both of them knew that under such circumstances, Song Qingxiao and No. 5 were protectors, and No. 6 was a hunter, and at the moment when they lured Zhang Xiaoyu to shoot, Song Qingxiao's idea was not necessarily to let everyone live.

It is nothing more than a bold move by her to verify that if Zhang Xiaoyu did not complete the mission after his final death, it proved that the 'protection' of No. 6 at that time did not work, and the camp did not change, the reason why Song Qingxiao asked No. 5 to bring No. 6 with him was just to kill No. 6 to complete the task in the last time.

At that time, if Zhang Xiaoyu's gun hit the No. 6 vital point, he took the opportunity to get rid of a competitor.

If Zhang Xiaoyu's gun is not accurate, he only injured No. 6, which can not only try if No. 6 can change the camp, but also let Zhang Xiaoyu hit Song Qingxiao No. 6 in disguise, so that No. 6 will lose the qualification to fight against Song Qingxiao on an equal footing.

Under the circumstances at that time, the two were never-ending opponents, although No. 6 might make the same decision as her when Song Qingxiao was in the situation, but he might not be as comprehensive as her.

Vigilant in her heart, she stopped talking about the old things in the trial, and instead asked:

"By the way, Number Five came to you for, why?"

No. 6 took the initiative to mention this, but Song Qing was in her arms, she raised her head and looked at No. 6 with a smile:

"He came to me to buy a whip."

After she said this, she looked at No. 6 and pursed the corners of her lips and asked:

"What about you? You came to me, what do you want? ”