Wu Xie really didn't expect Zhang Qilin to worry that the sacrifice would fail, so why did he have such strong confidence in this boy he had just met? Wu Xie shook his head and buried this inexplicable thought in the bottom of his heart.

"When you're done, brush the dishes and chopsticks." Wu Xie said, lying straight on the couch and closing his eyes to recuperate.

Zhang Qilin looked at Wu Xie with his eyes closed, and smiled slightly, but Wu Xie should have a good rest for a while. I don't know if he had the desire to eat when he was cooking, and he forced his stomach to be hungry and cooked for me, am I very bad? Zhang Qilin put away the dishes and chopsticks in his own cranky thoughts, looked at Wu Xie's closed appearance, and suddenly remembered the appearance of those who fell in front of him in his dream and fell asleep peacefully.

"Wu Xie!" Zhang Qilin shouted nervously.

Wu Xie heard Zhang Qilin's nervous shout, quickly sat up, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"I just saw you asleep, motionless, I'm scared." Zhang Qilin said incoherently.

"Afraid of what?" Wu Xie tilted his head and asked playfully with an innocent look.

"Fear of death. There are many tombstones of Wu Xie in the dream, and in each coffin, there is a sleeping Wu Xie. Their bodies are cold and stiff. But it's all surprisingly peaceful. Zhang Qilin rushed over and hugged Wu Xie in his arms, feeling the warmth and silky skin of Wu Xie's body, a little relieved.

Wu Xie took Zhang Qilin's hand and pressed it on his chest: "Can you feel this powerful heartbeat?" ”

Zhang Qilin snorted.

"Don't worry, I'm alive." Wu Xie Dao.

"Ahem, what are you doing behind my back?" A sudden voice sounded at the door, and a man looked at Zhang Qilin coldly and said unhappily.

"Qiling, why are you here?" Wu Xie asked unexpectedly.

"If I don't come, are you going to do something else, or am I disturbing your good work?" Zhang Qiling's voice was very low, and he stared at Zhang Qilin's hand on Wu Xie's chest.

"What are you talking about?" Wu Xie also replied with some dissatisfaction.

"That hand, I'll count it three times, if you don't put it down, I'll cut it!" Zhang Qiling was angry.

Zhang Qilin realized it later, his embarrassed face turned red, and he quickly separated from Wu Xie. But it was too late, Zhang Qilin only felt that a gust of wind was blowing in front of him, and he couldn't open his eyes.

Bite!

A sharp blade sound sounded, and the two sharp blades clashed in the air, Wu Xie was sitting after all, and his strength was a little worse, but Zhang Qiling was only using an ordinary long knife now, so the two of them did not distinguish the winner in an instant.

Zhang Qilin was taken aback, but he never thought that one day Wu Xie would fight Zhang Qiling because of himself.

"You, you, all of you. . . All calm. Zhang Qilin stumbled and said.

"Shut up." Zhang Qiling said gloomily.

"Qiling, what are you doing here?" Wu Xie asked.

"He was a second and a half slow, the hand he touched you just now was mine, don't you stop it, don't you know that he took advantage of it? I haven't seen you for ten years, have you fallen, Wu Xie? Or is it that I'm not with you and you have other ideas? Zhang Qiling said.

"Zhang Qiling, are you talking about human words?" At this moment, Zhang Qilin was anxious, he liked Wu Xie, but far away, he didn't think that Wu Xie would accept him, Wu Xie belonged to Zhang Qiling, from the day they met, Zhang Qilin knew, but even if it was a shield or even a chess piece, even if it was just used, he Zhang Qilin also wanted to stay by Wu Xie's side.