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Chapter 72 Northwest Drifting Rain

Xiaozhu's name is "Miss Zhao". This is the only meaning of Baili Xuanji to Yan Qing. It should be to commemorate a girl with the surname Zhao. Miss Zhao is not sure if she is Baili Xuanji's sweetheart, but she must be someone she lost and cannot get.

Yan Qing had no time to guess other people's feelings. He had never tasted love himself, so he couldn't guess it thoroughly.

Baili Xuanji took Yan Qing into Xiaozhu. He pulled the hanging consecration hanging beside him. In just a moment, two beacons were lit on the roof.

"Welcome to the humble house." Baili Xuanji said with a smile.

Yan Qing looked around the hall and saw that there was no difference between this place and an ordinary house. There was the same decoration and arrangement, but for some reason, this place always gave people a sense of mystery and made people feel terrified every step of the way.

"You are the first guest of Miss Zhao in several years. Please go up the second floor. I have prepared wine and food."

There is a difference in the small building. It has no stairs at all. How can you go upstairs without stairs?

Baili Xuanji smiled mysteriously. He walked to the center of the hall in three or two steps, and saw him stomping his feet gently - "Dada!" With only two sounds, a stone slab that was ten feet long and wide suddenly popped up underground. The stone slab dragged Baili Xuanji's body and slowly sent him upstairs.

It turned out that there were two steel pillars underground, and I don’t know what mechanism was linked to it to telescope freely.

Baili Xuanji jumped off the stone slab and came to the second floor. He proudly said to Yan Qing underground on the railing: "How is it? Is it amazing? Just stomping twice is the second floor, and stomping three feet is the third floor...why would you come and try it?"

Yan Qing didn't try it. He just looked at the mechanism and said, "I remember there was such a similar mechanism behind Banshan Academy in the past. It was used to go up and down the mountain. Did you visit it for it?"

Baili Xuanji sneered: "How can the ladder go down the mountain be compared with my 'ladder stepping on the sky'? It's just a rope and chain to pull the lifting. I'm the mechanism!"

Yan Qing's mouth curled slightly, and he saw him lightly tapping his feet, jumping onto the second floor, and he said, "Whether it is pulling or organizing, when he was in the academy, only woodcutters and handymen could use the lift, and most of the disciples did not take the ordinary path."

Baili Xuanji disdained: "Tsk! You can save your energy but you have to work hard. Why are you so annoying?"

Yan Qing said, "You are wrong to say that. If the mountain behind the academy is lifted and lowered, it will take several quarters of an hour. We use light skills to climb rocks and step on the breeze and slowly fall down. We can only breathe a few gusts of wind and fall to the end."

Baili Xuanji was angry: "Hmph! That's not everyone is as good as your kung fu. People like me are just lazy and know how to do martial arts. They have to rely on this to go upstairs!"

Yan Qing smiled and said, "Uncle San is not bad at kung fu, why didn't you learn a little?"

"Don't mention it, I said I had started my early career, otherwise I wouldn't have been so unfamiliar with you," Baili Xuanji waved his hand, and there was a table of wine and food near the window behind him, the soup was still steaming, and the wine was warm and fragrant. He walked over and sat down first, and then invited Yan Qing to say:

"If you don't drink, you can't be called reminiscing about the past. Can you sit down and talk slowly?"

Yan Qing was indeed hungry. He scooped a bowl of hot soup and slapped it in his hand and drank it slowly, but he didn't even take a look at the wine in front of him.

"Why don't you drink?" Baili Xuanji asked in confusion.

Yan Qing said truthfully: "Because I'm going to kill someone later, I'm afraid I'll be delayed if I drink too much."

Baili Xuanji said: "You can't kill less people? You have to know that after a person dies, the King of Hell will bring up old accounts. If you have too many lives on your hands, you will go to the eighteenth floor of hell!"

Yan Qing said: "You are wrong. Even the eighteen levels of hell are reluctant to let me go, because the dead souls who died under my sword can cry and collapse the Twelve Halls of Yama!"

Baili Xuanji muttered: "...No wonder you are worth ten million taels. I even suspected that the King of Hell could not get your life, so I gave the reward."

Yan Qing nodded without saying anything, let others say anything. Anyway, it is useless if you talk too much nonsense. The person who deserves to die will die, and the person who deserves to be killed will still be killed without leaving any armor.

"Drizzle..."

It started to rain outside the window!

Rain is a rare thing in the northwest, and even if it falls, it will come secretly in the middle of the night.

If a person's heart is delicate and rain falls, it is a kind of lovesickness, two places of idle sorrow, three touches of sadness... very helpless.

It could not get into its heart, but it could not get into its heart. If it went down, it would climb up its eyebrows again.

"Hu..." A cool breeze blew, and a piece of rain fell into Baili Xuanji's wine glass, and also into Yan Qing's soup bowl.

"It's raining." Baili Xuanji said softly.

"It's not surprising that it rains, but it rains today." Yan Qing said.

Baili Xuanji said: "Because someone set fire the day before yesterday, the dirty air polluted the sky and formed dark clouds. I won't tell you that this rain will be very big in the evening."

Yan Qing finished the soup in one sip: "Very good, a cold rainy night in the broken soul, such a weather is the most suitable for killing people!"

Baili Xuanji put down the wine glass in his hand. He patted the window strings, and the window automatically covered with a "bang". He sighed again:

"You can't kill the Canglang King."

Yan Qing narrowed his eyes and looked at Baili Xuanji, and he asked, "Why?"

Baili Xuanji shook his head and said, "I also want to know why, but Leng Wuqing didn't tell me, he just asked me to stop you."

"Stop me?" Yan Qing pinched his eyebrows and thought for a while before he said, "You can't let me kill him, as long as you ask the Canglang King not to go and find trouble for Lao Zhang's family."

Baili Xuanji said in a sad way: "You know that a wolf is not a dog. You will give up after a few barkings, but the wolf will not."

Yan Qing said coldly: "I don't want to make you embarrassed, nor do I want Leng Wuqing to worry, but you want to tell me what you should do? Otherwise, I will make things difficult for you all."

"A wolf will leave when he is full. I have a way to make him full."

"He wants to eat me!"

"He will not make any more decisions about you after he knows you are a tiger."

"So you want to tell him who I am?"

Baili Xuanji shook his head and said, "No, as long as my identity is enough. Even if my identity is not good, he will definitely be scared of the identity of the Prison Immortal Palace!"

"But I always feel--"

Before Yan Qing's words were finished, he heard from Xiaozhu outside the building with an anxious call:

"Young Master Yan, Youth Master Yan..."

Looking out the window, there were two girls who looked like flowers, one anxious and the other broke their souls. They seemed both helpless and pitiful in the drizzle.

Baili Xuanji stroked his chin and joked: "Lord Yan City is really a romantic person. He has a beautiful woman to accompany him wherever he goes?"

Yan Qing frowned. There should be three people living in the West Building, one is more than a little tree, and the other is Lao Zhang?

"Send the sword to me."

"Don't-"

Before Baili Xuanji's words were finished, Yan Qing jumped out of the window.

——"Xiaoshu, look, it's Mr. Yan, I'll say Mr. Yan is here!" Duo'er walked around the wet black hair around his ears, and was extremely excited.

The little tree's eyes flashed. Before Yan Qing could land, she rushed into her arms, tears burst out from the dam, and cried, "Young Master Yan, did you not implicate you? Didn't dad go to die, right?"

Yan Qing felt very distressed when she asked this question. He burned the fire of the prairie, and Lao Zhang concealed his identity for him. The wolf pack even targeted Lao Zhang's family because of his mistakes... He caused trouble from beginning to end, and it was him who implicated Lao Zhang!

He gently patted the back of the little tree, and the little tree instantly softened in his arms. At this time, he said to Duoer again: "Miss Duoer, it's cold on rainy days, just take Miss Zhang here, I'll go back."

"But--"

"Don't worry, there are wine and food upstairs, and you will sleep after eating. When you wake up, everything will be restored to its original state."

After saying that, he turned over and rode his own horse-

"Oh, Lord Yan, wait for me... I'll go with you, and your sword..."

Baili Xuanji ran out of the gate with a sword in his arms. He hurriedly rode on his horse and hugged Yan Qing. After that, he turned his head and ordered Duoer:

"This girl, don't touch the things in Xiaozhu. Do you remember the black cat yesterday? Follow it-"

"Where is so much nonsense?! If you want to leave, hurry up, get out if you don't leave!" Yan Qing was eager to save people. Before Baili Xuanji could finish his order, he rode his horse and whipped it towards the big plain outside the town.
Chapter completed!
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