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033 sparring

Chi Qi slowly pushed away Xie Pingwu's hand holding his sleeve and said, "Okay."

Xie Pingwu, who was about to be rejected and stalked by him, was stunned for a moment. After a while, he said: "You are so easy to talk to. You can't be cheating."

"Then get out." Chi Qi raised his eyelids and looked at her mockingly.

Xie Pingwu first update.

"It's not necessary." Xie Pingwu patted his sleeves as if nothing happened, and said calmly: "Partners must live and die together, and stay together through thick and thin."

Chi Qi: "Haha."

Chi Qi did not continue the play with Xie Pingwu. He just stared at Xie Pingwu for a while. Before Xie Pingwu understood what his intention was, he kicked Xie Pingwu down.

"If you want to stay here, sleep on the floor." He said coldly.

Xie Pingwu gritted her teeth. Sooner or later, she was going to make this bitch Chi Qi kneel down in front of her and finish eight hundred durians!

Having said that, she didn't feel that she should sleep on the bed while Chi Qi, the owner, slept on the floor. Xie Pingwu rummaged through the mustard bag, but later realized that there was no quilt, so Chi Qi's quilt fell on her.

He looked at her with his dark and narrow eyes, and said in a cold tone, "Place it."

Xie Pingwu: "Oh."

She later felt that Chi Qi was not a bad person now. He had experienced the extermination of his family and eight years in a slave farm, but...

He didn't do anything too bad.

Maybe he's not a good person, but he's not a treacherous person either.

On the contrary, it is quite pitiful. Growing up in such an environment, how can one's character improve? Although Xie Pingwu was still unhappy, he was not so angry after all.

Xie Pingwu spread out the bedding and lay down on it.

She always slept well and fell asleep unconsciously, even forgetting to guard against Chi Qi who always wanted to kill her.

Chi Qi actually didn't want to kill her that much, otherwise wouldn't it be just right to lend Xie Lin's hand?

Xie Pingwu fell asleep quickly, but Chi Qi couldn't sleep. During those eight years in the slave farm, he killed too many people. Everyone wanted to kill him when he wasn't paying attention, so that they could avoid him in the gladiatorial fight.

Xie Pingwu was by his side, and he knew clearly that Xie Pingwu was more powerful than those slaves.

What's more, he felt a little confused inside.

For eight or nine years, everyone who came close to him did it to kill him or to use him. But Xie Pingwu, who was said to be using him, was always different from those people.

He hates those who kill him or take advantage of him, but sometimes he feels weirdly that he doesn't hate Xie Pingwu.

Xie Pingwu approached him, but what he wanted was to get closer.

Chi Qi closed his eyes tightly, then suddenly opened them, and he suddenly pulled out the dagger hidden in his sleeve. It seemed that the next moment, he was going to quietly approach Xie Pingwu and kill her.

After a while, he finally restrained his violent desire to kill.

Xie Pingwu said that they are companions.

This is the Evergreen Sect, not a slave farm in the extreme south. The people close to him grew up in a good place like the Xie family, not the slaves in the slave farm who were either dead or alive.

Although he has only been in contact with people other than slaves for a few days, he is not stupid and knows that there is a feeling of companionship and mastership among these people who do not need to rely on killing to survive.

Even strangers will have feelings of admiration and sympathy.

Xie Pingwu probably regarded him as a companion, or simply sympathized with him.

Being nice to him because you sympathize with him will only do him good.

He doesn't need to kill Xie Pingwu.

Chi Qi thought like this, and slowly put the dagger back, and then lay down. He closed his eyes, but couldn't fall asleep, so he just used his spiritual consciousness to read.

Without Du Qiusheng kicking in the door or jumping out of the window to pull her up to practice sword practice, Xie Pingwu slept like a dead fish and didn't get up from the ground until three o'clock in the morning.

Chi Qi went to practice swordplay. Xie Pingwu felt a little hungry, but there was nothing in the kitchen.

She had no choice but to go to Chi Qi shamelessly.

Chi Qi once again unexpectedly satirized her or sneered, but took out a small bottle from his sleeve and threw it to her. Xie Pingwu opened it and smelled it, but did not pull out the name of this elixir from the memory of the original owner.

"What is this?" Xie Pingwu thought it was probably Bigu Pill.

Chi Qi indeed said so.

Xie Pingwu stuffed one into his mouth. It tasted bitter and sweet, like 999 cold medicine.

Missing her motherland, she tasted it for a while longer, then sat boredly under the peach blossom tree and watched Chi Qi practice his sword. Occasionally she would give some pointers, but Chi Qi originally performed very well, but under her guidance his moves became more and more perfect.

The less standard it is.

Hey, hey, you villain Zaizai, how come you are so fat? The author’s father is here to trick you, but you can’t even practice a sword well.

What an unsatisfactory villain.

Chi Qi was not used to being stared at, but Xie Pingwu didn't realize it. She stared at him practicing his sword while giving some instructions. He originally wanted Xie Pingwu to get lost, but her instructions were really good, so Chi Qi endured it.

Nothing is more important than becoming stronger. If he doesn't become stronger, he has no qualifications.

Seeing that his movements had become stiff, Xie Pingwu felt a little unhappy for a moment. She stood up, raised her hand to break a peach blossom branch from the peach blossom tree behind her, walked to Chi Qi in a few steps, and showed him one side

The sword move just now.

Chi Qi used to practice his skills by killing people, but he had never come into contact with a weapon like a sword.

Xie Pingwu was raised since he was a child. He has a sharp sword and can be called a genius.

After only reading it once, Chi Qi found the general essence of this set of sword moves. Xie Pingwu watched him dance the sword and thought that his understanding was a bit unbelievable, but it was indeed very comfortable to teach such a smart student.

Xie Pingwu casually stuffed the peach blossom branch into his mouth and bit it, raised his hand to hold his arm, and led him to slow down the most difficult move.

This move was very fast. Chi Qi probably couldn't see it clearly just now, but it was very complicated. Xie Pingwu led him to pass this move quickly, and then looked sideways at Chi Qi, who was half a head taller than her, "

Got it?"

As soon as she opened her mouth, the peach blossom branches fell down.

Three or two petals fell down slowly.

The girl's eyes were like water mist, with a gentle sense of clarity in the haze. Chi Qi was stunned, slightly opening his eyes, his Adam's apple rolled, and he let out a low hum.

He always had this awkward look, and Xie Pingwu was used to it. He just held his arm and showed him one more time, then let go of his hand and turned around and walked towards the peach tree not far away.

Small theater:

Many years later.

Wu Mei: Chi Qi, you piece of shit, kneel down in front of me and finish eight hundred durians!

Chi Qi: No.

Wu Mei: Can you say it again?

Chi Qi: Eight hundred is too few. Three thousand or twenty thousand, you choose one.
Chapter completed!
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