"Yes......" Xi Zishi bowed his head and his eyes were empty.

At the same time, a hurried footstep outside the courtyard gate broke the quiet atmosphere at the same time.

The long sword cold light broke into the door first. When Fu Yunge heard the subtle voice here, he immediately traced it back.

Dongfang Shiming turned his head sideways, and when he landed, he met Fu Yunge, who was panting.

And seeing everything in front of him, Fu Yunge was stunned at first. And when he saw the appearance of the person opposite Dongfang Shiming, a familiar feeling instantly came alive in his mind.

Xi Zishi was not surprised, he was still immersed in the storytelling, and said the unfinished name in a deep voice: "...... Hear it thoroughly. ”

As soon as his words fell, Dongfang Shiming just looked at Fu Yunge's gaze, and instantly cast it on Xi Zishi's face.

Fu Yunge didn't know what they were talking about. However, when he heard this name, he was very impressed, and hurriedly rushed over: "Hear the sound thoroughly? What happened to him? …… Also, you're ......"

Xi Zishi waited for Fu Yunge to run over before he slowly turned his head to look at him. After just one glance, his lips trembled like an electric shock: "You're not, aren't you the one, the apprentice of Poinsettia Plum?" ”

Fu Yunge also remembered. He slapped his forehead and shouted, "You are the Nine Thorough Shadow Envoy who once came to the rescue in the desert, called ...... Uh, Creek Purple Stone! ”

Dongfang Shiming was a little surprised. I didn't expect the two to meet before, but this is more convenient.

At that time, the two didn't pay much attention to each other outside the desert town, but in the end, Xi Zishi pretended to kill with one blow, but in fact, after saving the two people who were under siege, they had a little impression of each other.

After Fu Yunge fell into a coma, Poinsettia Mei set off to find the silver snail and gold gall. After the rescue of the Black Water Fortress, Poinsettia Mei told Fu Yunge in detail about the origin of Mocheng at that time, and Fu Yunge wrote down the Xizi Stone at the last glance, so he was not forgotten.

Equally. It was also after that incident that Xi Zishi had an impression of this young man who sacrificed his life to save the teacher. It seems that he regrets his past in his heart, and he actually admires Fu Yunge very much.

Since then, however, the two have not had the opportunity to meet. I never thought of meeting here again, and I don't know if I should say that it was fate.

Xi Zishi looked at this young man, and his heart seemed to be hot as if he had been stuck to a fire kang.

He waved to Fu Yunge: "You...... You come over too. Are you curious about the sound of the ground? …… Also, he's a bit like you. Come here, and I'll tell you. ”

Fu Yunge and Dongfang Shiming glanced at each other, and Dongfang Shiming signaled him not to worry. The two of them faced Xi Zishi, and listened to him recount the little-known rainy night and the battle that was all bright, bit by bit.

The thrilling story seems bland in the mouth of the drunk. But even so, the two of them, who were engrossed in it, seemed to see in their minds the scene of a desperate and unrepentant decisive battle at that time.

Rolling thunder, angry streams, and blood in the sky. Fang Yuan is like a scene on the verge of the end, as if it is being screened in front of you one by one, which is exciting and suffocating.

The hem of the garment fluttered slightly. It seems to come from the long wind of history, penetrating time and baptizing the three souls in the small courtyard.

As Xi Zishi spoke, his tongue began to stiffen and knot, and it was still a little dry. Suffering from the fact that there is only wine and no water here, Dongfang Shiming and the two are helpless.

But fortunately, he successfully told the whole story.

After listening, Fu Yunge's eyes were split. It was as if he regretted that he could not be present at that time, and he could not die with the heroic soul.

After listening to Dongfang Shiming, he felt silent. Silence was the only one that represented all moods, and he felt his shoulders being pressed down by the impenetrable oppression, making it difficult for him to breathe.

After Xi Zishi finished speaking, he stared at the two of them in silence.

"You could have done it earlier." Fu Yunge gritted his back molars, and his gums smelled of blood.

Xi Zishi shook his head: "My dearest Ah Tian was used as a bargaining chip by Ghost Xiao Changyuan. Earlier, I couldn't have done it. ”

Dongfang Shiming understood his predicament at the time. And according to the situation at the time, even if he made a decisive move, Xiao Wuye and the others would not stand idly by.

In other words, it's a clash of wits and strength. Hearing the sound thoroughly, every step he took was seen by the ghost Xiao Changyuan, and this battle was eighty percent a defeat from the beginning.

"If there had only been one Shadow Skeleton at the time, as you expected, this would not have been the case." Dongfang Shiming said silently, "Ghost Xiao Changyuan is too shrewd. When you step into the eagle, you will naturally fall into his calculated ending. ”

Xi Zishi smiled bitterly. He raised his head and bowed his head in vain and weakly.

All three were silent at the same time. Grief, loss, wrapped around the three people present. There was chaos all around, like a collapsed hope.

In Fu Yunge's mind, he could still recall the momentum he had when he stepped on a waterspout. His body had healed, but in the sea of qi, there was still a protective true qi that came from the sound of the earth.

He had never really trusted him before. But now I want to apologize, and I can't regret it.

Xi Zishi only went deeper than his pain. He has not spent any of these days and nights in inner torment.

Dongfang Shiming looked at the two. He was silent for a long time, and finally he was determined to speak.

"Is it really okay to tell us this?" He asked tentatively, "Xi Zishi, our current position is at least the enemy...... Have you already thought about this? ”

Xi Zishi glanced at him and shook his head: "How come I don't know...... But I'm suffocating. Anyway, now I'm drunk, and all I talk is drunk...... It doesn't matter if there is a ...... What consequences. ”

Looking at Xi Zishi's drunken appearance of dreaming and dying, Dongfang Shiming couldn't help but feel a little tricky.

However, at the moment when he was thinking so, suddenly, behind him, a series of loud noises suddenly broke out with a "bang"!

At the same time, a cold mercury splashed down.

Fu Yunge and Dongfang Shiming turned their heads in unison, and the blades were in hand.

However, there was no crisis. It's just that the vats exploded to smithereens, and the clear wine inside flowed out like a spring.

When I turned around again, I saw Xi Zishi pressing his palm on the ground, and a wisp of green smoke came out of the back of his hand.

It was he who suddenly made a move, mobilized the rain flower stone under the ground, and smashed the wine vat from the bottom of the tank.

Looking at the hops all over the ground, the strong and mellow aroma suddenly covered up the strange smell just now. The two of them were both shocked and surprised, and they didn't understand what Xi Zishi's intention was.

Xi Zishi stared at his hands and suddenly laughed: "Hehe, hahaha." I was so carefree before, it turned out that I was self-anesthetizing. Xi Zishi, you're a complete fucking idiot! ”

With a roar in his ears, Dongfang Shiming and Fu Yunge looked at him and became angry in vain, so they had to stay calm beside him.

Xi Zishi pulled his hair like crazy again, and after a while, there were several handfuls of green silk that had been torn off in the palm of his hand.