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126 Meeting between the two parties

Facts proved: Qin Jue is right.

In terms of strength, Si Xue is actually no worse than Shu Ying. She was stabbed by him at the beginning, which was another secret. But this time, the opponent's injuries were not yet cured, so she was no match for her. Within just thirty moves, Shu Ying was subdued.

"You take him back to Ye's mansion first." Qin Jue looked down at the shining shadow who knelt on his knees and his hands were cut behind him, his eyes calmly, as if he was looking at a dead person.

Si Xue did not doubt that he had him. After retracting his sword and returning it to the sheath, he slashed it with a hand knife, causing Shuying to faint.

"I really want to kick him a few more." Mo Xiaoxi muttered unwillingly.

When Qin Jue heard this, he cooperated very well and kicked Shuying a few times in the abdomen, then turned to the little fox who was swaying his tail proudly: "Are you satisfied now?"

Mo Xiaoxi nodded repeatedly: "I'm satisfied!"

The troops are divided into two groups.

Si Xue dragged the unconscious Shuying back to Ye's mansion, while Qin Jue sneaked into the Lingque Palace with the little fox in his arms.

Partial Hall, Lingyue Tower.

The room where Xicheng lives is still brightly lit. He seemed to have expected their arrival and even prepared the night snack.

Mo Xiaoxi smelled the aroma of the food from afar, including the roasted chicken she liked recently, and the sweet wine-stewed rounds.

"sit."

Xicheng had just taken a shower, wearing a loose white silk robe, with long hair half wet, scattered behind him, pouring down. Under the soft light and shadow, he seemed to be a beauty who walked out of the painting, with delicate eyebrows and eyes as picturesque as picturesque, gentle temperament as jade, and smiles and frowns, all the temptations of beauty.

"Who are you going to seduce when you dress like this?"

Qin Jue was still wearing a mask at this moment, revealing only half of his clean and flawless face. The rose-colored lips slightly pulled out a sarcastic curve, and the first sentence was to hold a gun and a stick.

Mo Xiaoxi is slightly embarrassed, and she has the illusion that she has become a "light bulb"!

"Xiaoxi, come here."

Xicheng ignored Qin Jue's ridicule and waved directly to the little fox, with a gentle smile that could almost pinch water.

Mo Xiaoxi looked at his fair and slender right hand and pinched a shiny chicken leg like this. It was a pity: Such a beautiful hand shouldn't have such a vulgar thing!

"It's so fast, I've grown two tails."

"Ah~~Woo~~" Mo Xiaoxi was excited and opened her mouth and made a series of similar howls of wolf.

"Don't be anxious, eat slowly." Xicheng smiled and rubbed the little fox's head. Just as he was about to pick her up, a sharp gaze shot over, as sharp as a knife. He looked up and looked at Qin Jue. Finally, his smile restrained, "What do you want to do?"

The little fox finally grabbed the chicken legs and lay on the table. He held the fragrant roast chicken legs with his front paws, biting them in small mouthfuls, making his mouth full of oil.

Qin Jue did not answer, and his cold eyes quietly stared at the little fox who was shaking his tail, shaking his ears, eating a silly and stupid little fox, and then-

Take a roll of parchment from your arms.

"Why don't you give it to her in person?" This is naturally referring to Mo Qing'er.

When Xicheng handed over the box before, he did not hesitate at all because he was very sure that under his nose, Mo Qing'er could not make any waves.

He is not as gentle and harmless as he seems.

When he had not yet remembered any memories of the God of War Ling Xiao, he was not a person with essential gentleness, let alone now? He has recovered some of his memories.

God is naturally cold. The God of War's hands are dyed with the blood of the enemy. Ling Xiao has never been as perfect as Mo Xiaoxi imagined. These are countless times. Qin Jue wanted to tell her, but did not explain the truth directly.

"I don't like dealing with people I hate." Qin Jue picked up the wine pot and poured a glass of wine for himself. The wine was light and gentle, and it exuded a rich fragrance of peach blossoms. It was the famous peach blossom wine.

He could have handed over the things to Emperor Xuan and then handed them to Mo Qing'er, but in that case, he would have no excuse to come to Lingque Palace.

"So, you probably don't hate me."

"Can you be considered a human?" Qin Jue looked at the other party provocatively. This sentence was sent by the secret room. In front of Mo Xiaoxi, he didn't want to destroy his image, but he was too lazy to hide his disgust for Xicheng.

Xicheng looked at the little fox thoughtfully because she? Or—

"I remember that Jianmen should not have changed its position." Three thousand years have passed, and remained neutral.

"Probably." Qin Jue responded lazily.

The next was a silence, and the two of them were drinking on their own. A scene that looked very beautiful and harmonious, but in fact, the dark waves were turbulent. Unfortunately, Mo Xiaoxi's nerves were as thick as hemp rope at this moment, and he didn't notice the tension between the two.

"Don't hurt her." When the little fox finished gnawing on the chicken legs and was licking the wine-stewing roundzie in the soup bowl with his pink tongue, Xicheng spoke again, still using the secret room to transmit the voice.

Qin Jue glanced at him with an unclear expression: "I should say this to you."

The spiritual consciousness left before the reincarnation of the God of War sealed all the memories and power of Ling Xiao. It was stored in Qianjuehan Mountain and could be easily taken out. However, if you want to remove it from Qianjuehan Mountain and get it back to the ice stone, only Mo Xiaoxi, who belongs to the descendant of the ancient gods, can do it.

Everything has to be paid.

The price paid by the guardians of Qianjuehan Mountain in all dynasties is life and hundreds of years of loneliness.

As for Mo Xiaoxi...

Qin Jue's expression was slightly dark. There was one thing he secretly hid from Mo Xiaoxi. So far, he had no intention of confessing to her: Twin Zi Linglong was actually in his hands.

But he was unhappy to take out the thing and return it to the original owner.

"She is a descendant blessed by the gods." Xicheng did not defend himself, but simply pointed out the most critical point.

She has her duties, and likewise, she will not sacrifice easily.

Qin Jue frowned unhappily and said nothing.

Xicheng probably guessed what the other party had hidden, so when Mo Xiaoxi came to find him, she heard that twin Zi Linglong's whereabouts were unknown, but she was not in a hurry.

"I will wait patiently until the moment her strength is fully restored." Xicheng added.

Qin Jue snorted.

Huh? Mo Xiaoxi turned her head suspiciously and rubbed her bulging belly with her claws. She seemed to have heard someone's cold snorting just now. It turned out that it was not an illusion!

The little fox squinted his eyes and looked at the two men carefully. Seeing that they were drinking on their own and without saying a word, he couldn't help but guess with amusement: Are they looking at each other? What are they talking about?

"Are you full?" Qin Jue glanced at the little fox who was wandering outside the sky. Seeing her smiling very "despicable", he knew that she was thinking wrong again and was too lazy to correct anything.

"Yeah." He said, burping.

Qin Jue pulled out a clean veil from his sleeve, grabbed the little fox's back with one hand, and gently wiped the greasy hairs on her mouth with the other hand.

"I can lick it clean by myself!" Mo Xiaoxi retorted embarrassingly. Unfortunately, the objection was ineffective. She secretly glanced at Xicheng with a smile. She felt more and more blushing, but she didn't struggle much.

After Qin Jue patiently wiped her mouth clean, he reached out and grabbed the little fox into his arms. Without even looking at Xicheng, he stood up.

Mo Xiaoxi hesitated for a moment, stretched his neck hard, waved his claws at Xicheng: "I'll go back first, Baibai!"

Fortunately, she did not call the other party "master", otherwise Qin Jue would be even more frustrated!

When they came, they did not disturb others. When they left, Qin Jue picked a road where the identity was easily exposed.

"Qin Jue! Are you excited?" the little fox hugged the man's arm nervously and called in a low voice.

"Um?"

Qin Jue seemed to have just come back to his senses and stared at her blankly. After a while, the corner of his mouth suddenly curled up and said mysteriously: "Do you want to do something bad?"

"Ha?" What was this guy saying? Could it be that he was drunk? "Don't do anything randomly, let's go home quickly! Si Xue is still waiting for us at home!"

"Don't be afraid, let's set a fire and then withdraw after it." The man whispered in a low voice, completely coaxing the child.

"..." I suffered! Could he be really drunk?

A quarter of an hour later, a person and a fox climbed over the wall and left. The sound of noise came from the Lingque Palace behind him. The dark night sky was illuminated by fire. When the wind blew, the cry of help came clearly into the little fox's ears.

Mo Xiaoxi was still completely stunned.

Qin Jue did what he said, if he set a fire in the main hall, and it would be outside the room where Mo Qing'er stayed tonight!

Does he hate Mo Qing'er that much? Mo Xiaoxi is very puzzled!

"I just sent my other half's treasure map, how could she sleep early?" The man shook his head with disappointment.

Mo Xiaoxi's poem is exhausted: Because Mo Qing'er slept too early, would you set the torch and scream her?

What she was even more speechless was that just outside Mo Qing'er's door, she actually smelled another person's breath. If nothing unexpected happens, that person would be Yun Qing, who sent an assassin to wash Ye's mansion!

In fact, she had a unique impulse just now, rushed in and caught the traitor! Then she secretly fainted and took Yun Qing back to let Si Xue torture the confession! Unfortunately, Qin Jue did not agree, and retorted righteously: The treasure address of the treasure map has not been cracked yet, so they cannot be frightened. If they are scared, who will help them find the answer?

Mo Xiaoxi felt that the fire just now had already scared Mo Qing'er silly!

It was almost midnight when she returned to Ye's mansion. At this time, she had already found a bed and fell asleep with her head covering. But when she thought of Shuying being caught by them, she was so excited that she couldn't sleep. She was thinking about how to torture her confession, whether to steam, fried, braised or baked with salt?

"Go to bed quickly." After returning to the room, Qin Jue stuffed her into the bed with a very domineering attitude, as if everything was absolutely difficult to discuss!

"I want to go and see..."

"Let's talk about it tomorrow."

"Don't you want to retrieve the divine weapon Youyue?" Mo Xiaoxi quickly threw out the bait.
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