Zhao Yaojia also cooperated and made a submissive appearance, of course, what he was thinking in his heart was not something Xiao Xu knew, but this criticism made his heart feel a lot more comfortable. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The impulsive mood before seemed to have been vented, and Zhao Yaojia in front of him was the best punching bag, talking endlessly, and Xiao Xu didn't feel tired at all.

Waiting until the oil lamp seemed to be about to go out before stopping the conversation, Zhao Yaojia walked over and replaced the oil lamp with a very witty one, but the fire was a little weaker.

Of course, in Xiao Xu's eyes, this may be what this oil lamp originally looked like.

After all, he didn't deliberately study it, who knows what the situation is, he didn't feel how sleepy he was, but he yawned after changing the oil lamp.

Lying directly on the bed, he waved his hand and planned to signal Zhao Yaojia to leave by himself, but he seemed to think of something, patted his face and sat up from the bed.

"Forget it, I'll sleep on the floor." Xiao Xu sighed to himself by the way.

Got out of bed in Zhao Yaojia's panicked eyes, but the young man covered his expression well and was not noticed by Xiao Xu, but then he seemed to be relieved.

Xiao Xu, who came out, walked towards Zhao Qingxian, who was sitting next to the fire, and no matter what the girl's expression was, he picked it up and walked into the room, and closed the door by the way.

As for Xiao Xu's faint words coming out of it after closing it: "As a boy, you still obediently stay outside to keep vigil, and it's not bad to suffer a little." ”

Carried the girl to the bed and put it down, touched her head with his hand, and covered the quilt with the girl in Zhao Qingxian's strange eyes.

"Didn't the adults pick me up and do something strange about it?"

When Xiao Xu put the quilt on Zhao Qingxian's body, she watched with her eyes wide open, and Xiao Xu asked this question, which made the room fall into silence for a long time.

"So, is that what your brother taught you?" Raised his eyebrows, pinched his fists, and Xiao Xu seemed to have a little grinding sound when he asked, "Sleep obediently, I'll sleep on the floor!" ”

The girl's words were really unanswerable, and Xiao Xu could only use this to change the topic.

"I read it from the book! My brother used to put it under the bed. With a finger raised, the girl seemed to remember something, and easily sold her brother.

"Alright! Well, forget it every day. Yawning and rubbing his eyes, Xiao Xu said that he was very sleepy and needed to go to sleep, and this matter would be talked about tomorrow.

"Strange machismo."

Xiao Xu seemed to hear a vague word when he was lying on the floor.

But his unconsciously clenched fists didn't seem to be a good word?

……

At night, the breeze blows, and the leaves shake and rustle.

The fire outside had been extinguished, and the oil lamp in the room had burned out.

Xiao Xu used his arm as a pillow and his whole body turned to the side, there was only this slight breathing sound in this room, and there was only a passive quilt left on the bed.

The firelight seemed to reappear outside, only this time the man with the torch had a blood-stained knife in his hand, not too sharp but large enough to cut bones.

There were no footsteps outside, even if there were nine people standing outside.

He took off his shoes and took every step very slightly, as if he were afraid of disturbing the people in the house, and each of them had a knife large or small in his hand.

The boiled base hangs on top of the original fire, giving off a faint meaty aroma.

Pushing the door open carefully, although there was still a little noise when it was pushed, it did not disturb Xiao Xu, who was sleeping inside, and one of them led the way in.

The bone sword was casually set aside as if it didn't matter, and the guy who had come in before also moved the sword out before waving his hand to the people behind him to signal safety.

[Warning, nine sporadic humans with killing intent detected, all killed or left the area]

A faint warning appeared in front of Xiao Xu, even if he closed his eyes, he could still see the red warning, and he had already woken up when the door was pushed open.

The thin man who took the lead stretched out his dagger to Xiao Xu's neck and slashed it, but he didn't want his arm to be grabbed directly, followed by blood splashing.

Blood splattered on Xiao Xu's hands and face, and the residual warmth was wiped away by his hands.

Erase the blood from the mask, but make the area covered by the blood larger.

In the eyes of the remaining eight people, the mask looked hideous, and they rushed over, and the dagger pierced directly through the stomach of one of them, and slashed upward, exposing the internal organs.

Of course, these several people attacked together, and these people in Xiao Xu's eyes were all black shadows, how could they all be dodged so easily, and they were stabbed several times in their arms and bodies.

"There are seven left, anyway, how many times have you used this way?" The injuries on his body didn't slow down his movements any longer, but the knife wounds weren't too deep.

Looking at the few people in front of him, his tone was unusually cold, and before they could answer, Xiao Xu had already attacked the dagger, and one of these black shadows was relatively short.

He deliberately didn't attack, or he only thought a few times when he faced it, because he knew who this shorter black shadow was, and he still had something to ask.

The price of killing all the remaining people is that there are a lot of wounds on their bodies, and this piece of clothing is not far from being scrapped, it has been broken because of several battles, and now there are a few more tears because of these several knife wounds.

"Can you explain the situation? Zhao Yao's children? Placing the dagger in front of him, the only remaining black shadow, that is, Zhao Yaojia's neck, Xiao Xu's tone was very cold.

As long as he answers a little bit that Xiao Xu is not satisfied with, then the result is likely to be the same as the guy next to him, becoming a ghost under the dagger.

"Your Excellency, can you bring this dagger? The dagger was up to my neck. ”

Zhao Yaojia's tone was very flat, as if it was an order, and Xiao Xu's dagger was not able to move forward at all, and the neck of the young man in front of him seemed to be cut easily, and the sound of friction was like cutting on steel.