"Green eyes?"

Duo Yiba clasped his knuckles and tapped the handle of the chair, and asked slowly, if he asked, it was more like talking to himself.

"Yes, Father. ”

Duo Yizhen looked at him, standing straight in front of his father, he paused, and spoke again, "Of course, it could be that the mongrels are talking nonsense. ”

"......" Duo Yiba didn't speak, his eyes precipitated with deep concern.

Duo Yizhen immediately understood.

The doubts in his heart were answered, and he was a little more relaxed, walked to the table, grabbed a frosted apple, and took a big bite.

In addition to the abundance of war cattle, the Western Regions are also rich in this kind of frosted apple, half red and half green, with a lot of juice and sweet and sour. The wild frost apples of Baicheng Yan Demon Peak, which bear fruit once every three years, are not only delicious, but also can contain spiritual power, which is the best of the best.

Duo Yizhen ate a frost apple in three or two bites, grabbed another one and threw it in the palm of his hand: "Father." ”

"Huh?"

Duo Yiba looked up at him.

"This year's apples are really good, so prepare more for the banquet. and to the brethren who guarded the castle. ”

Duo Yiba listened to his son's casual smile and looked him in the eye.

Duo Yizhen just stared at him fixedly.

Then, as if he had suddenly remembered something, Duo Yiba smiled bitterly: "Yes, this year's apples are very good, take them out for the guests to taste." ”

Duo Yiba stood up, Duo Yiba, who was more than two meters tall, more than half a head taller than his one-meter-eighty-eight son. He patted his son's sturdy shoulder and said in a low voice, "If necessary, let's talk to your Uncle Fu." Also, you, no matter what happens in the future, don't forget the family motto of our family. ”

"I will, father. ”

Walking out of his father's room, Duo Yizhen saw Zhanyun standing not far away waiting for him.

Duo Yizhen walked a few steps with him, as if he remembered something, and said to Zhan Yun beside him: "Father has invited a lot of people to the castle tonight, but there must not be a little mess." ”

Duo Yi was really imperceptibly upset, and was noticed by Zhanyun.

Could it be that the rumors are true...... Zhan Yun thought.

Duo Yizhen's previous long knife was dirty, so he casually took the heavy sword of Zhan Yun at his side, held it in his arms, raised his chin, squinted his eyes, and sneered in the direction of the front of the castle, "There will be a lot of useless waste tonight." But they must not be frightened by the delicate little cows. ”

"Childe won't be going to attend, right?" The man named Zhan Yun next to him glanced at him in a slightly surprised manner, "Childe is now a demon in the world." ”

Conquer the world. His title.

Since his accession to the throne, he has been reminded of this.

As if it would change something.

"Thanks for the reminder, Zhanyun. Duo Yizhen said as he tossed the heavy sword in his hand, and then he turned sideways, and the smile with contempt on the corner of his mouth was a little more mean, "Regard the family and the people as honor and responsibility, and honor and responsibility as life and soul." Remember, this is what the old man and his aunt and uncle often talked about. ”

"Naturally remember. This is the family motto of the Gaishi family. When Zhan Yun heard this, his body straightened up, and his eyes were solemn.

"Poof...... Hahaha......" Duo Yizhen laughed unceremoniously, and slammed his fist firmly into Zhan Yun's chest, "If you were the eldest son of the old man, he would definitely cheer." Then he put on a slightly innocent face and continued, "Now that you know this, you should understand me, protecting this land from the demon bull is much more important than a stupid banquet. ”

The war clouds were silent for a moment. A triumphant cunning flowed through Duo Yizhen's eyes.

What kind of family, what kind of life and soul.

It's no wonder he cares about that.

Duo Yizhen held Zhan Yun's sword in his arms, and had no intention of returning it to him. Even if he had a treasure weapon, he still didn't lose his love for these ordinary blades, and when his hand was empty, he felt uncomfortable.

However, Zhan Yun, and everyone in the castle, they are actually right, Geshiduo is true, and now it is not called Geshiduo Yizhen, but Gaishiduo is called a demon.

Duo Yizhen walked out of the castle, in the distance, what time was the light on, Duo Yizhen squinted, reached out and swept the flying black hair behind his head a little roughly, and gathered his battle robe.

This is the lamp hanging in front of the carriage.

These few points of light became brighter and brighter, and then, it became a dozen, dozens of carriages.

It's getting late, and the crowd is coming.

However, the owner of the land only glanced faintly at the carriages that had rushed to the castle of Geshi, and without saying a word, turned away.

Behind him, there is a vast and cold desert, and there is only a trace of the orange-red remnant sun. The fiercest wind of the desert night roared faintly, ready to move, ready to come out, like a beast hidden in the night, crawling in the dark, waiting for the opportunity, devouring the lost prey.

Duo Yizhen left the brightly lit castle and walked straight to the depths of the desert facing the wind and sand: "Zhan Yun, who are the non-commissioned officers on patrol tonight?"

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【Western Regions/Shendu White City/Geshi Castle/Birthday Banquet】

Luo Xi ran with messy steps, and a silver ring sounded lightly.

"Ah Luo!" Yuan called out to her, following closely behind her.

As soon as the girl ran away from him, he saw the uneasiness and panic in her pupils. This is not the look that a little witch who is not afraid of the sky and the earth should have.

This look in the eyes of the little witch that Yuan had never seen before immediately made him understand that something was wrong.

"Luo, what's wrong!, where are you going?" said Yuan, reaching for her fingers.

"Don't touch me!" Luo Xi finally spoke.

She shook the hand that was reaching out to her. There was a clear mess in his tone.

"Luo, don't be afraid. ”

Yuan grabbed her shoulders and took a big step forward, directly blocking her way, he looked at her confused eyes, and said to her firmly: "Don't be afraid, I'm here." ”

The amber pupils reflect Yuan's handsome and unparalleled face. At this time, the indifferent man who walked out of the wind and snow had a rare worry and firmness in his eyes.

"Ah Luo, is there anything wrong with that Nanhou?" waited for Luoxi's mood to ease, and Yuan asked.

Luoxi's gaffe began after the woman who was called Nanhou approached.

When the woman approached, Luoxi's face turned white for a moment.

Although Yuan didn't feel good when he saw Nanhou who cultivated the charm, Luo Xi's reaction was too intense. Even more out of shape than seeing women as the source of the beast of the flood.

Yuan recalled that woman, her eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, she looked forward to Shenfei, her long hair was as black as sandalwood, and her red lips seemed to be raised.

Except for the heterochromatic eyes, absolutely amazing charm, Yuan didn't find anything that could make Luo Xi scared to this point.

Moreover, Luo Xi was the only one in the room, what was Luo Xi afraid of? Or, what did Luo Xi have with this woman?

Yuan couldn't help but think about the news about Nanhou.

After the South, Izanasan used a knife to fight against fifty masters of the Ghost Gate, including the master of the Ghost Gate at that time, the notorious killer Demon Ji Gu Mei.

What do you think...... There is no connection with Luoxi.

Source ...... I ......" Luo Xi opened his mouth lowly, wanting to speak and stopped, as if he was worried about something. She pinned the light brown hair that had been scattered on her shoulders behind her ears, and the hair that had been combed was at least half parted at this time, "I ......"

"What's wrong?" Yuan squatted down with a wry smile and grabbed her arm, "Don't you often say that we are buddies? ”

"......" Luoxi's eyes did not droop, she pursed her lips, avoiding Yuan's gaze, "Yuan, I hate that woman." ”

"Why?"

Yuan remembered a long paragraph of Luoxi's casual harsh words when he saw Nanhou from afar: "That vicious slut who has a headache is hiding in the dark like a poisonous snake, waiting to bite someone, and that smile makes me uncomfortable and extremely uncomfortable." It is said that she also had this expression when she killed someone. Just one, slave ......" this last sentence, Luoxi's voice was so small that only she could hear it.

Then, when Nanhou approached, Luo Xi's whole person froze.

Yuan: "Ah Luo, you, do you know her?"

"No, I don't know, just know some rumors about her, just like you. Luo Xi seemed to regret her earlier blurt out, her eyes dodging.

"You said she was a slave earlier, right?" Yuan seemed to be more and more confused, to the south, to the south, to the south, and to the Luoxi in front of him.

What is the connection between them?

"No, no, no! You heard it wrong. ”

Luo Xi hurriedly waved her hand, but after seeing Yuan's distrustful expression, her hand slowly put down, "It's all just rumors." ”

Nanhou is a slave, where is there such a rumor in Watch?

So, what exactly are you afraid of. Yuan knew that the words that Luo Xi blurted out were definitely not the real reason why Luo Xi was so afraid.

"No...... No, no fear. Luo Xi gritted her teeth, her eyes were fixed, and then as if she had made up her mind, she suddenly grabbed the hand that grabbed the source tightly: "Yuan! ”

Then, a spiral wind formed by an orange spiritual power slammed into the source.

"Ah Luo?!" Yuan was caught off guard, jumped back more than ten meters, stretched out his hand to condense his spiritual power, and the white spiritual light turned into wind and snow around Yuan, condensing into an ice shield to block Luo Xi's full force blow.

The source withdrew, and the wind and snow dispersed.

In front of him was the empty aisle of the castle, where there was still a girl in orange.

Luoxi......

The light blue pupils of the source were undersurged with wind and frost, and the hands in the sleeves were clenched into fists. He closed his eyes, condensed his spiritual power, flicked his sleeves, stepped on his silver boots, and rushed forward.

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Lori has something to say:

It's so much more today, I'm so tired and tired, I really want to lie down in an air-conditioned room and sleep for a day, I really regret playing this time and space interpolation multi-person perspective, and it's so slow to update.