Zhongli Bojun returned to Licheng the day before the duel, and what he wanted was not to recuperate, but to look for Zhongli Boqian, at least to be alone with his closest relatives.

In the evening, Zhongli Bojun was in Zhongli Boqian's guest room, and before Zhongli Boqian could speak, he turned over and went to bed.

"Brother, I can't live in the Xianwang Mansion, what kind of inn do I rob with me?" Zhongli Boqian was very puzzled by his brother's behavior: "My brother has been out for many days, presumably the concubines in the house have been waiting for my brother for a long time?" ”

"I haven't touched her." Zhongli Bojun lay on the couch like a liberated nature, and glanced at Zhongli Boqian by the way.

"What does it have to do with me?"

"Did Qian'er blame my brother for taking you out of the palace?"

Yes, I blame in my heart, but on the surface I pretend that there is nothing like this: "No." ”

"Qian'er is not well-behaved, how can she deceive her brother?" Zhongli Bojun turned over, propped his head and looked at Zhongli Boqian sitting on the wooden chair: "If it's not weird, why does Qian'er often live in the inn?" ”

"I ......" Can he say that he moved out because his brother's concubine plotted against him? Naturally not.

"Qian'er must grow up quickly and learn to protect herself, brother ......"

"Huh?"

Zhongli Bojun exhaled, freed his hand to cover his eyes, and turned to lie flat on the couch: "Because it is impossible for my brother to protect Qian'er for a lifetime." ”

"Why?"

"For no reason, this is the way to survive in this world."

"Oh!" Zhongli Boqian darkened his eyes, his brother no longer protects him, so it would be good for him to protect his brother.

He is the one who says that he wants to protect Zhongli Boqian, and he is the one who says that it is impossible to protect Zhongli Boqian, and he is also the person who is thoughtful, people may not have integrity at all, or no one can be trustworthy in everything!

When the appointed day came, Zhongli Bojun went to Shaoyao Mountain alone and ordered Shangguan Tinghan to wait at the bottom of the mountain. The summer was scorching, and the forest was very cool, and Zhongli Bojun stood alone in the dense forest, and even felt that the forest was a little cold. The sun is setting, such a beautiful scene, I am afraid that this life will be the last time to see. Either convince Qing Zijin or die here, but the possibility of the former is very small.

The sound of horses' hooves sounded in the forest, and through the trunk of the tree, a young girl wearing a dark gray gauze skirt was faintly seen stepping on the dead pine and the sunset, stepping on the thick soil under her feet, and her sweet voice was holding a black horse. It's a pity that the person who came was not a sweetheart, but a life-seeker.

Qing Zijin caught a glimpse of him, jumped off the horse, stood six feet away from him, and looked at him with a cold gaze: "Under Qing Zijin." ”

"In the next bell, leave Bojun."

The two exchanged names.

"It's King Xian!"

"Exactly down there." He didn't call himself the king, and Qing Zijin didn't call himself the young master, and the competition between the two was secretly kicking off.

"I heard that the prince is asking around about Zijin's whereabouts, but I don't know what's going on?" Qing Zijin grinned evilly, reflecting the sunset, there was an indescribable evil style, but it didn't match her own appearance, and it didn't match her cold personality.

The evil spirit is the precursor of her bloodthirstiness, and everyone in the Delusion Sect knows about it, and only others will think that she is compassionate.

"Bojun wants to ask the young master for help."

"Why?" Qing Zijin stared at him amusedly: "Zijin is not short of wealth, nor is he short of strength and power, he can live in peace and stability, please tell Zijin, why should Zijin help you?" ”

"Bojun just wants to protect the people he cares about, and he has the right to ask you."

"The people of the Delusion Gate will not kill you and the people you care about, as for the other forces, Zijin can't control them." Qing Zijin raised his head and squinted at the sunset, his patience being worn out little by little.

"Doesn't the young master have someone who cares?"

"Nope." Qing Zijin replied simply, and then his voice changed: "Why does the prince beg me?" The prince is not Zijin's sweetheart, and he is not related to Zijin, is it a little inappropriate for the prince to disturb him several times? Qing Zijin withdrew his gaze from the setting sun and stared straight at Zhongli Bojun.

"The young master should know what kind of person the eldest prince is......"

"So you let this young master ignore the safety of the people up and down the vain door, just to help you?" Qing Zijin interrupted him, his eyes became colder and colder: "You people, there are always too many high-sounding reasons, Zijin is a human being, not a sharp weapon to help you ascend to the throne of God." ”

"Young master, Bojun didn't mean that."

"Oh, this young master hates people who can't do anything the most." Qing Zijin's sweet voice seemed to be filled with poison, and every word seemed to be able to corrode people's hearts: "Enough nonsense has been said, please do your best to King Xian, otherwise it won't be fun." ”

"Bojun knows that he can't beat the young master, is the young master interested in gambling with Bojun?"

"Huh." Qing Zijin sneered, Zhongli Bojun at this moment seemed to be dying on a chopping block in her eyes...... Fish, she looked at Zhongli Bojun with disdain, and her tail tone turned up: "Oh? How to bet? ”

"If I can take the young master's ten tricks, please consider the suggestions for me." Zhongli Bojun firmed his tone.

"It's arrogant, what? Usually pretending to be personable? Without waiting for Zhongli Bojun to refute, she smiled again: "Interesting, this young master promises to let you give you an account of your life in the tenth move." ”

"Let's get started!" Zhongli Bojun's face was no longer the weakness he was just now, if a man was ruthless, no one would know how strong his explosive power was.

Qing Zijin wanted to know, in the face of absolute strength, could explosive power protect his life?

"The first move." Qing Zijin reminded loudly, after all, even the eight fools in the door can't resist the people, it's better not to bully others too much, otherwise it will damage your reputation if it spreads.

Zhongli Bojun stared intently at Qing Zijin's movements, and at some point, the person in front of him disappeared, and then he felt the heat in his ears, and Zhongli Bojun drew his sword. Qing Zijin slapped him with a successful force, and then withdrew from a safe distance.

Zhongli Bojun drew his sword quickly, and when Qing Zijin retreated, he cut her palm. Drops of blood condensed, dripping onto her dark gray gauze dress.

She glanced at her hand and smiled casually: "I underestimate you." ”

"The second move." This time, Qing Zijin didn't plan to seriously hurt him, just made a random move to tease him.

Zhongli Bojun also felt Qing Zijin's intentions, even if his dignity was humiliated, he was helpless. Qing Zijin was just testing his ability, if he didn't fight back with all his might, he was afraid that Qing Zijin would come by surprise.

Zhongli Bojun carefully guarded against Qing Zijin, and the battle between them was like a tiger and a rabbit. Thinking of this, Zhongli Bojun's idea of wanting to be powerful was planted deep in his heart. If there is still life to live, such a humiliation must not occur next time.

"The third move." Qing Zijin was still playing with him, he couldn't even find a figure, so he could only observe where the other party was.

"Fourth move."

Zhongli Bojun's heartbeat is getting faster and faster, and the more he goes to the back, it means that he is not far from Qingzijin's strength.

Qing Zijin's heartbeat was also very fast, and he secretly scolded damn it, and the angina pectoris came unexpectedly.