Everyone present except Xiaobao was stunned by Zhao Xinyu's behavior, and the scene was silent for a while. The man in black did not hesitate to mobilize a half-step emperor-level master and ten kings, and what he wanted to get would be an ordinary 'necklace'?

Many people felt that the scene in front of them was so unreal, and even the man in black with purple and gold borders holding the 'necklace' in his hand was slightly in a trance. He glanced at Zhao Xinyu deeply, and then looked at Xiaobao with a farewell. Because he cared more about his answer, Xiaobao smiled slightly: "Her decision is my decision." ”

"Let's go!" The black-clothed man with purple and gold borders immediately gave an order, if he didn't leave at this time, when would he wait? A big battle ended like this, leaving behind not only the terrain that had been unrecognizable, but also the corpses that proved how fierce the battle was.

When the black-clothed man with purple and gold borders left, the purple robe of the blue family whispered: "Do you want the young master..."

Xiaobao gently raised a hand to stop him from continuing: "To be a man of his word, this matter is over." Then Xiaobao looked at Zhao Xinyu and the corpses with complicated eyes and said, "Clean up the scene and bury the dead!"

"The men in black?"

"The living are not going to be investigated, let alone the dead?" Xiaobao was not in the mood to continue: "Go ahead and do it!"

"Yes!"

"Xiaobao, is human life so humble?" Zhao Xinyu suddenly said with a hint of sadness.

Xiaobao was silent for a while and said: "No one's life is humble, but some people don't know how to cherish it." ”

"Really?" Zhao Xinyu looked at the gradually darkening sky and said, "I don't know why, suddenly I'm a little afraid of the dark..."

Soon the corpses were buried with the efforts of everyone, and the original fresh lives were lying forever under the small mound at this time. I don't know if it was the mercenary who picked a lot of wildflowers and put one on each mound. Zhao Xinyu has been watching silently from the side, and Xiaobao has been staying by her side every inch.

The separation of life and death is left to the living, maybe a little more sad...

When those mercenaries who dared to face death on the battlefield burst into tears one by one in front of small mounds of earth, Zhao Xinyu's eyes were also full of tears.

"Xiaobao, did I kill them?" Zhao Xinyu cried and blamed herself.

"Stupid! You're thinking too much. Xiaobao said gently.

Suddenly, Zhao Xinyu opened her arms and hugged Xiaobao hard, Xiaobao's body stiffened slightly, and then gently hugged her with both hands.

Death is a common occurrence for mercenaries, but that doesn't mean they're ruthless. There is a kind of friend, there is a kind of relationship called life and death friends! It's just that life doesn't leave them too many choices, since they have chosen this bloody job, then they must accept this cruel reality: work hard for money!

The night passed, and the group of mercenaries put away their tears and sorrows, armed themselves again, and started a new day. Because of the heavy casualties caused by this incident, all Xiaobao could do to these dead and injured was to give them more gold coins. How ridiculous, how pathetic!

Zhao Xinyu sat in the carriage and stared at a gold coin quietly in a daze, while Xiaobao was looking out the window lazily. Suddenly, a little crystal clear snowflakes began to float in the sky, Xiaobao was stunned for a moment and then said, "It's snowing!"

"It's snowing?" Zhao Xinyu's eyes lit up after hearing this, and then dimmed again, because she remembered those people and those small mounds again.

It's snowing, and the end of the year is getting closer! Unfortunately, they can no longer be reunited with their families, and although she asks Xiaobao to give those people three times the compensation, no amount of money can buy back their lives. Thinking of those people and the relatives behind those people, Zhao Xinyu couldn't help crying again, at this time Xiaobao didn't know when she had come to her and gently wiped away her tears with a handkerchief, and said gently: "It's almost home!"

Zhao Xinyu looked at Xiaobao fixedly, and suddenly asked, "Xiaobao, am I useless?" Sister Zhuge Mingzhu will definitely not be the same as me if she encounters such a thing..."

"Stupid! you're you, she's her!" Xiao Bao smiled slightly: "What's more, she can't be my leader, so you are much more powerful than her!"

"Really?" Zhao Xinyu asked, but suddenly said strangely: "Why do I think you are very narcissistic in your words?"

Xiaobao smiled evilly and said, "Does an excellent beautiful man like me need narcissism?"

Zhao Xinyu looked at Xiaobao's world-famous face and was stunned, and then blushed slightly and said, "You are just good-looking." ”

··· Xiaobao rolled his eyes, saying that he seemed to be a little white face who ate soft rice. But looking back, the little white face who can eat soft rice also has to be capable. Go··· TMD is all about whatever!

Looking at the depressed look on Xiaobao's face, Zhao Xinyu's mood improved a lot. asked, "By the way, what about the two little monkeys Hua Manlou and Chu Liuxiang, and my little Rongyue?"

"Those two little monkeys, I left them in a good place to retreat and cultivate!" The little treasure thief smiled and said, "The little girl is learning medical skills, and her light magic talent has also awakened, and she has been busy cultivating recently." ”

"The New Year is approaching, Chu Liuxiang should also be homesick. Man Lou and Rong Yue are homeless, why don't you let them go to my house with us for the New Year, what do you think?" Zhao Xinyu asked.

"Hmm" Xiaobao thought about it, and calculated that the time was indeed to be arranged. So he said, "It's fine, but ask them what they mean first!"

"Hmm!" Zhao Xinyu smiled slightly, a little proud, because she just said 'we'.

On the first floor of the nine-story building of the Canglan family, Hua Manlou and Chu Liuxiang were so relieved that they only had the strength to breathe because of the cultivation arranged by Xiaobao. If it weren't for the cultivation of the First Heart Method of the Extinction Sutra, it is estimated that they would all be exhausted at this time. Although he knew that his devil-level master was good to them, this real TMD was not practiced by people.

Every day during the day, they practice until they lose consciousness, and when they wake up, they are either thrown into the medicine bucket to soak in the bath or lie on the bed, and then they have not had time to sigh when they wake up. The female devil who was in charge of supervising their cultivation drove them up again to continue cultivating, and so on and so forth, that they really wanted to die. But there is still a difference between the two children, compared to Chu Liuxiang, a monkey king-level bastard, Hua Manlou still works hard. It's just that he can't figure out why Chu Liuxiang, who is so reluctant, can do as much as him every time, and persist until he loses consciousness together.

He didn't understand at all, although Chu Liuxiang was naughty on the surface, he was actually a very strong boy. I run the train every day, but I still have the idea of competing with Hua Manlou in my heart. However, the daily 'complaints' of the two of them made the devil's female overseer eager to peel off their skin.

Is it possible to enter the Nine-Story Building of the Canglan Family casually? Those incomparably precious medicinal baths can be soaked by anyone every day? And this little bastard not only cultivated the True Qi cultivation method that Wei Xiaobao tailored for them, but also actually cultivated the legendary Dao Destroying Sutra.

They didn't know how much it cost the Canglan family to get a True Qi cultivation technique from Xiaobao, and they didn't know how the Dao Destroying Sutra made them salivate at a peerless magic skill, if it weren't for the fear of touching Xiaobao, an existence that they couldn't ponder, their Canglan family would have been eager to draw their souls to get these.