Bai Yang was afraid that Qing Zijin would hurt himself by mistake, so he returned to the Death Pavilion early.

After a long time, Qing Zijin looked at the beast corpse lying on the ground, and grinned: "Zhongli Bojun, there will be a next time, this young master will personally send you to hell." ”

People have a bottom line, and if they provoke again and again, they should pay the price, and that price must be Zhongli Bojun's life, and she Qingzijin was not born with a good temper.

Qing Zijin wiped the blood off the sword, walked out of the dense forest slowly, and walked back to the Afterlife Pavilion, it was already late at night.

Kuroksu smelled the smell of blood on her body and prepared hot water for her bath. walked to the backyard, glared at Bai Yang, and complained: "Every time you come back, you can make the young master half angry." ”

"It's not me, it's King Xian!" Bai Yang felt extremely aggrieved.

"Don't you know that our young master is small? And provoke her? Black Moon glared at her.

"But I can't hide this from the young master."

"That's right." Heiyue's eyes suddenly lit up: "Didn't you just chop the virtuous king directly and quietly?" ”

"......" Bai Yang listened to her words, and almost stumbled: "I don't know my heart when I know people, I don't know my face!" ”

"What's wrong?"

"Black Moon, you fool, you want to kill me to get the favor of the young master, don't you?" Bai Yang angrily knocked on Heiyue's head: "If I chop off King Xian, do you know how I will die?" If I kill innocents indiscriminately, do you know how I will die? ”

"Don't, don't knock, I don't know how you died if you knocked my head off!" Black Moon clutched her head in pain.

"Vicious heart." Bai Yang glanced at her, climbed onto his bed angrily, and suddenly lifted the futon to cover his head: "Annoying." ”

"Hey, I don't know how many beasts have died at the foot of Jinghuan Mountain tonight, you and I will go down the mountain tomorrow to pick them up and make game." Heiyue stepped forward and shook Bai Yang, who was covered with futon, and said coquettishly.

"Eat, eat, you know to eat, after tonight, those corpses have been eaten by other beasts, and yours?" Bai Yang really admired Heiyue's IQ so much, how did such a person stay by the young master's side for a long time? It's a miracle that the young master didn't feed the rats.

"Corpse ......" Black Moon didn't know what to say for a while, who wants to eat corpses? It's game, game!

Okay, she said that she had no appetite, how could she have the same virtue as her own young master?

……

Since that day, Qingzijin has also lived a few days of pure life, and in the blink of an eye, it is his birthday ceremony.

Jinghuanfang is full of lively atmosphere.

Early in the morning, Qing Zijin got up to dress up, changed into rare women's clothes, and the ink-colored gauze skirt floated out of the window, dancing with the white clouds between the cliffs. Ink hair hangs down and makeup looks glowing. With just a glance, her appearance melted into the hearts of the visitors, and Qing Zijin hoped that she would not see the scene of Bai Yang kneeling in front of her today.

The black moon was immersed in the flower and moon appearance of his young master, and suddenly pounced.

Qing Zijin's hands clenched slightly, and he turned to look at Bai Yang, who was half-kneeling in front of him, and his frowning brows showed the anger in his heart at this moment.

"Xian, Xian......" Bai Yang was a little scared, but had to report it.

The current atmosphere was a little frighteningly low, Qing Zijin held back his anger, didn't let her continue, took out a black brocade sticker from his hand, and threw it in front of Bai Yang with a "snap". Suddenly, Black Moon and Bai Yang's hearts sank.

Bai Yang picked up the black dead post on the ground with trembling hands, exhaled a long breath, and closed his eyes resignedly, the black moon on the side was slightly anxious, but he wanted to stop talking.

"What are you doing here?" Qing Zijin looked at Bai Yang in confusion.

"Huh?"

"This young master is just asking you to send a post, why do you close your eyes? Hasn't Bai Yang Mo been tired of running around lately? ”

"No, no, the slave is still very energetic." Bai Yang was relieved, and his tone of voice was much lighter.

Black Moon secretly patted her chest, but fortunately they thought too much.

"Today is the birthday of this young master, you send this post to King Xian, tell him that this young master will fulfill his wishes, but the price is his life." Qing Zijin said, strode out of the house: "By the way, the location is set on Shaoyao Mountain outside the city, and this young master will definitely accompany him to have a good time." ”

"Yes."

Qing Zijin here is carrying out his birthday ceremony, and Zhongli Bojun, who has already walked to Yuncheng, is already disheartened, it seems that no matter what, Qing Zijin will not be lured out by him. But he couldn't give up just yet, thought about it, and cheered up and went to Xu Yan City.

As everyone knows, even if he can attract Qing Zijin by doing this, he will not win Qing Zijin's favor.

Bai Yang was afraid that when he arrived at the agreement, the black sticker would not be delivered to King Xian, so he had to get up in advance and come to Yuncheng, and asked the local fools to find out that they had gone to Xu Yan City.

"King Xian, your time of death has come." Bai Yang did not shy away from the leader of Yuncheng, and directly said what he thought.

The head of Yuncheng's feet trembled slightly, and it seemed that King Xian was afraid that he would not return.

Bai Yang turned over and got on his horse and ran in the direction of Xu Yan City, and finally met the two on the way.

"King Xian." Bai Yang walked out of the dense forest and looked at the two people who were roasting wild game next to the fire: "You can still barbecue meat here with peace of mind, doesn't the prince know that he has provoked our young master to be anxious?" Bai Yang's tone of voice was similar to that of Qing Zijin, to be precise, she was the weakened Qing Zijin.

Shangguan Tinghan hurriedly threw away the half-gnawed hare in his hand, got up and drew his sword to protect Zhongli Bojun.

"It's late." Bai Yang sneered: "The prince has finished playing with himself." ”

"Why?" Zhongli Boqian motioned to Shangguan Tinghan to put away his sword, got up and walked to Bai Yang.

"Obviously, I have no intention of killing you." Bai Yang Yin and Yang threw the black sticker into Zhongli Bojun's hand in a strange way: "The prince will be personally stabbed by our young master." ”

Before Zhongli Bojun and Shangguan Tinghan could react, Bai Yang's voice sounded in the empty forest again.

"In the next farewell, two cherished." Bai Yang glanced at the two of them sarcastically, turned over and got on the horse, and his eyes were exactly the same disdain and arrogance as his master: "Two days later, when you leave Shaoyao Mountain outside the city, remember to come to die, otherwise the prince will never have the opportunity to see the young master of my family again." ”

Shangguan Tinghan looked at the back of the arrogant woman leaving, and the sound of horses' hooves gradually disappeared in the forest. Shangguan Tinghan still had a mouthful of rabbit meat in his mouth, and he couldn't swallow it at this time.

Zhongli Bojun patted him on the shoulder soothingly: "Pack up, and you can go back." ”

"Lord Wang." Shangguan was a little embarrassed when he heard the cold, this time he really caused a lot of trouble, and it was not a way to hide anywhere, unless the person who received the post committed suicide.

"This king has been waiting for a long time, and the opportunity has finally come." Zhongli Bojun pretended to exhale easily, on the night of his assassination, he was powerless to deal with the eight fools, but when Qing Zijin cleaned up the portal, he killed twelve fools alone, and it was already clear who won and who lost. I'm afraid it's really bad luck this time.

Either way, it's a rare opportunity.

If you don't fight, how do you know you'll fail?

On the way back, both of them were a little absent-minded, each with their own concerns.