Zhou Xiaodu was like a lonely tiger treading water, leaping off the high wall, spinning around and moving to the bottom of the bamboo ladder, reaching out to hold up the fallen little chicken.

"Eh? Eh!" Zhima opened his eyes in surprise, "You caught me!" He threw the bamboo ladder away.

He knew that Zhou Xiaodu was not that cruel.

Zhou Xiaodu didn't look away and said calmly: "I'm afraid you'll fall to death." Then he threw him to the ground just like he threw away the bamboo ladder.

"Ah!" He fell to the grass.

It's gentle, but not completely gentle.

What a weirdo. The childish ghost thought while rubbing his butt.

Zhou Xiaodu saw him getting up in embarrassment and patting the dust and grass clippings on his body, and then he felt that he was more pleasing to the eye.

But it wasn't enough. She suddenly said: "Don't move."

"Huh?" The young man stood still and looked at her in confusion.

Zhou Xiaodu raised his hand and put it around the back of his neck. The movement was very intimate, as if he wanted to hug him. Without thinking, he raised his arms and hugged Zhou Xiaodu.

This is reconciliation, right? He thought happily.

Zhou Xiaodu was suddenly hugged around the waist and couldn't help but be confused. She was silent for a while and asked: "What are you doing?"

"Hug you."

"Why are you hugging me?"

Huh?

Sesame asked awkwardly: "...Don't you want a hug?"

Zhou Xiaodu let out a "tsk" sound, untying the knot behind his head with both hands, and then pushed him away, showing the belt in his hand, "I want to take off this! Who wants to hug you, you little idiot?"

"

The long white belt was taken off, revealing the trademark red on the forehead of the Son of Luck. Only then did Zhou Xiaodu feel that the other person looked like before.

She threw the plain belt to him and said disgustedly: "I wear it when I'm acting. Why do I still wear it in private? Do I really want to mourn for the man named Sheng? It's not bad luck."

As he said that, he turned his head and saw the small white flowers on the jasmine tree next to him. He became angry again and picked one of them with his fingers, "Pah."

Even the flowers in the Sheng family are so unlucky.

Jasmine: I didn’t recruit you, bastard!

"Oh..." Zhima was a little disappointed, but then he became happy again and told Zhou Xiaodu what he had been holding back for a long time, "I dug something up in Changliu Village that day. It seems to be some kind of martial arts secret book. Please help me take a look.

ah."

The moonlight was melting, and he happily grabbed Zhou Xiaodu's arm and pulled her towards the brightly lit distance, "I'll take you to see it, just put it in the room. That bedroom is so big and luxurious, I haven't lived in it before."

Such a nice house..."

Those chattering thoughts poured into his ears, and Zhou Xiaodu helplessly frowned and smiled.

She thought that this boy was mature enough and independent, but now she saw that he was still a child who hadn't grown up yet. He was quite childish!

Walking on silver frost and gold gauze, passing through pavilions and stones, Zhou Xiaodu followed him to the courtyard arranged for him by Sheng Yuchi.

In the splendid room, Zhizhi pulled out the book "You Ming Dao" and handed it to Zhou Xiaodu to read.

Zhou Xiaodu took a cursory look and saw that the sword skills were exquisite and the internal strength was of its own. It didn't look like the Central Plains martial arts. She threw the "Youming Sword" to Zhima and said, "Good stuff, just practice it.

No harm."

"Really?" Zhima was a little doubtful, "It's such a good thing, why is it buried in the soil waiting for me to dig it up..."

Zhou Xiaodu lazily raised his eyes, "You don't believe me?"

"That's not the case, I just feel weird, as if someone knows that I practice swordsmanship, and specially prepared a book of high-quality swordsmanship and threw it on the road for me to pick up. I feel like I am being watched, and I feel like

It's a bit hairy." Zhima said confused, "But as long as you are here, there is no reason for someone to follow and spy on you without you discovering it... Could it be...

"Jiang Sibai?!"

"Pfft--" Zhou Xiaodu spit out a mouthful of tea, "You are really good at telling lies!" This conspiracy theory was so complete that she felt wronged for the little idiot.

The son of luck smiled and said, "Just kidding, I don't think he looks like him either. Because I have had this weird feeling of being spied on for a long time. Is it because I have a heart problem? Or are you often suspicious?

, is this actually normal?”

The person you are talking about may be the author of the original work... "You Ming Dao" is the golden finger he left on the road waiting for you to pick it up.

It seems that being a walk-on also has the advantage of being a walk-on, at least you don't have to be troubled by the plot to doubt the world.

In order to reassure him, Zhou Xiaodu explained: "I specifically asked Yu Yu for this "Youming Sword", but I didn't expect that she would not give it to me until her death. You will dig this secret book in the soil. Come to think of it,

It was Yu Yu who had prepared it for me in advance, but you just happened to bump into it, so don’t think blindly."

Zhima's eyes widened, "Is this what you want from her?! Then why are you practicing for me? Don't you practice it yourself?"

He pushed the "Youming Sword" over, and Zhou Xiaodu threw it back into his arms, "Why should I practice this thing? I don't know how to use a knife. Besides, my martial arts skills are enough. No matter how strong I am, it will be rude."

Already."

Zhima silently complained: You still say that I am not motivated, but you obviously have no ambition yourself.

Complaints are complaints, but he was still deeply moved by this, "Did you ask for it specifically for me?"

Zhou Xiaodu Niu drank a cup of clear tea and said, "If you don't want it, just give it to me and I'll sell it for 50-50 between us."

"I want it! Of course I want it! I will practice hard, hehe."

I didn’t expect that he was so important in Zhou Xiaodu’s heart... No wonder Zhou Xiaodu was so angry when Yu Yu committed suicide that day. He worried so much for himself, but ended up falling short in a fire. Zhou Xiaodu had nowhere to vent his anger, so he turned to anger.

It’s understandable that it comes to oneself…

If it wasn't for himself, Zhou Xiaodu wouldn't have been so busy and so annoyed by Yu Yu...

The young man became excited.

Zhou Xiaodu gave him a look of disdain, "I really don't know much about it. It's just a book of exercises. It makes you laugh so hard that you can't even see it. If you like it, I'll buy you a few more from Yibao Pavilion. Don't be so happy that you pass away."

"

She is not the kind of serious martial artist who practices martial arts. Instead, she learns insidious and vicious killing techniques. All the internal skills she practices have the same goal in the end, just to kill the target, so she doesn't really care about the quality of the martial arts techniques.

"You Ming Sword" is a good thing, but it has to be practiced to be valuable. I haven't even started practicing yet, and this guy is laughing my ass off.

"No more, this is enough. You can't bite off more than you can chew." Sesame waved his hand.

"That's not a stupid thing to say." Zhou Xiaodu said with satisfaction.

"Since you're not practicing knives, what kind of weapons are you practicing?" Zhima asked curiously, "I feel like you know everything."

"Whenever you are strong enough, I will show you." Zhou Xiaodu said casually.

After drinking a few cups of tea to moisten his throat, Zhou Xiaodu stood up, lifted the bead curtain and walked to the bedside, pressed the soft bed, and praised, "This bed is really nice." It was much better than the smelly and hard Datong bunk.

Much stronger.

She put down the gauze curtain with satisfaction and lay down on the bed to sleep without seeing anyone else. Suddenly she heard Zhima say: "By the way, there is one thing I don't quite understand..."

"Huh?" she said lazily.

As Zhima changed her outer robe, she said: "When Yu Yu was persecuted by the villagers, she was obviously very eager to survive. Later, she practiced martial arts and could definitely gain peace and wealth. Why did she go to war with those enemies?

Huangquan Road? It’s not worth it.”

Zhou Xiaodu was quiet for a long time.

The young man turned around and looked through the bead curtain and gauze curtain to confirm whether she was asleep, but he heard her finally reply: "I used to think life was interesting, but then I stopped thinking so, so naturally I wanted to die."

After saying that, he stopped talking.

He was afraid of disturbing her rest, so he fell silent, changed his clothes, quietly got on the bed, slept on the outside, and closed his eyes peacefully.

Now I finally felt at ease because Zhou Xiaodu was here.

However, he did not expect that when he got up the next day, Sheng Yuchi arranged for his servant to cut the candle. When he saw Zhou Xiaodu, he turned cold and sent Zhou Xiaodu out without comment.

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