Call Daddy
In the study.
Ever since Xiao Cha said that, the place fell into a strange silence.
Xiao Cha crossed his legs and looked lazy, but in fact, his hands touched the inkstone behind his back and he gripped it tighter.
He wondered in his heart: Did he play too much, and Liu Han is still sober?
Half a while.
Liu Han wanted to get up, but he was tortured by the Yin energy and had no strength left. As soon as he exerted force with his legs, his tendons went limp and he fell heavily beside Xiao Cha's legs.
Liu Han lowered his head, his hair hanging in a messy manner, and his hands were tightly clutching the hem of the person opposite him. His breathing gradually became rapid, as if he could not breathe.
But his nose could smell nothing except the pure yang energy that he longed for.
"Muchuan...Muchuan...Master...Respected."
Liu Han murmured softly, like a kitten meowing.
Xiao Cha tilted his ear, but still couldn't hear clearly.
Suddenly.
Liu Han suddenly jumped up and grabbed Xiao Cha's ankle and pulled her down.
'bump--'
Xiao Cha raised the inkstone in his hand and used all his strength to smash it on the head of the person beside him.
Liu Han, whose mind was filled with desire, was slow to react and did not expect that Xiao Cha would hit him with something.
He was hit immediately.
The world in Liu Han's eyes became blurred and his ears began to ring.
Fortunately, I have a plan. If I don’t escape now, when will I escape?
Xiao Cha lifted his legs and rolled off the desk, choosing to go around from the back and ran straight to the door without a trace of nostalgia.
"Don't go."
“Don’t leave!!”
Liu Han let out a shrill cry, guessing Xiao Cha's intention to escape, and slammed the door shut quickly.
He covered his forehead and blood flowed out from between his fingers.
The pair of cold eyes between the fingers stared at Xiao Cha, murderous intent emerging.
At this moment, he really wanted to kill Xiao Cha, the young man who treated him like a dog.
Xiao Cha glanced back, gave a mocking smile, lifted her skirt, turned around and ran to the window beside her in a quick and decisive jump.
If you don’t let me leave, I’ll climb out the window!
But Xiao Cha forgot that this was the second floor.
Oh no, I’m going to hurt myself again.
Xiao Cha didn't expect that what greeted him was not the pain of contact with the ground, but falling directly into someone's arms.
Xiao Cha was held firmly by the princess, whose arms were firmly around her waist and legs.
Xiao Cha was about to express his gratitude when a voice that was so familiar that it couldn't be more familiar came to his ears, and he instantly swallowed back the words he had prepared.
"It's you."
"Ah, a young man has fallen from the sky."
Song Liubai shook the person in his arms after he finished speaking, and then said, "It's quite light."
"If you don't run, he'll catch up."
Xiao Cha held his forehead with his hand and spoke helplessly, pointing to the top of his head to signal him to look at the open window.
Song Liubai narrowed his drooping eyes, thinking of the storybooks he used to read when he was bored, and teased, "Do we look like an attempted affair, trying to escape?"
Disgusted with me? I might as well disgust you too.
Xiao Cha let out a light click of her tongue and almost laughed out loud at Song Liubai's anger.
The next second, Xiao Cha hugged Song Liubai's neck and put her arm around his ear, so close that she could almost feel his body temperature.
"Brother Song~"
"If we don't leave now, we'll be caught."
"Don't you want to elope with me?"
Brother Song... he would say anything to save his life.
Song Liubai felt disgusted with Xiao Cha's behavior, but his ears still felt hot.
Huh? Why does Song Liubai's temperature seem a little high? It's different from just now.
Xiao Cha leaned his head back with an expressionless face, then touched his lips belatedly, thinking that he had touched the other person when he spoke too close.
Could it be that this devil would be shy?
Song Liubai didn't say anything, nor did he move his eyes. He just jumped out with the person in his arms and then picked up the iron sword.
Just at this time.
Liu Han ran out with his head covered in blood and followed after him.
Song Liubai hugged the person tighter in his arms, and the speed of the flying sword under his feet increased a bit. He placed his fingers under Xiao Chayi's hem and began to make hand gestures.
"Talisman, rise."
Immediately afterwards, several yellow talismans flew out from Song Liubai's sleeves and attacked the people behind him.
Liu Han was caught off guard by this intrusion. He failed to dodge several times and was directly hit by the yellow talisman.
Song Liubai glanced at this scene and slowly loosened his fingers.
In an instant, the originally cloudless night turned into clusters of black clouds, and the brewing thunder struck Liu Han accurately.
“Boom—”
Every time a sword was struck, a yellow talisman disappeared.
Liu Han was struck by lightning and fell to the ground. His body became stiff and he could not move. He lost his ability to move.
Liu Han looked at the backs of the two and shouted: "Xiao Cha!!"
"More than a dozen third-grade spiritual talismans were used on you."
Song Liubai lowered his eyebrows, looked at the charred pit, and said with a smile: "You should feel honored!"
Liu Han gritted his teeth, stood up, picked up the sword and slashed his forehead, leaving a blood mark on his forehead.
At the same time, a red light tore through his forehead, and a turquoise bell floated out.
Liu Han's eyes were wide open and filled with anger, as if he wanted to drag everyone in front of him into an endless abyss.
He reached out, grabbed the bell and rang it three times.
“Ding-ding-ding——”
An ethereal voice came from it.
But Song Liubai had already driven out the poisonous insect, and it was not affected by the bell at all.
Liu Han suppressed his anger and rang the bell again, saying, "Three sticks of incense! I want to see his head."
The order spread throughout the Qinggu Sect in just three breaths.
The disciples who were originally doing their own things in the sect stopped what they were doing, their eyes became very empty, and they moved their bodies stiffly.
at this time.
Song Liubai and Xiao Cha, who were still flying in the air with their swords, undoubtedly became the target of public criticism.
Seeing this, Song Liubai lowered the height of his sword and dived into the woods close to the ground.
This place is hidden by tall trees and belongs to the back mountain of Qinggumen. However, few people usually set foot here.
Song Liubai used his spiritual power to explore an uninhabited area and then let the person go.
Xiao Cha was held for a while, and only when her feet touched the ground did she feel that she was truly alive.
"His target is you, so you better stay here."
"Liu Han probably didn't expect that I hid you here."
"How do you want to solve the next problem? Or do you want to get the magic scroll?"
Xiao Cha spoke and walked to the tree and leaned against it. His waist was still painful from being hit by the desk.
Xiao Cha could only lean against a tree to relieve the force on his waist.
But this posture looks very awkward, and you can tell at a glance that there is something strange about Xiao Cha's waist.
Xiao Cha put his hands on his waist and sighed in his heart. It seemed that the injury on his waist would not heal for a while.
nature.
Song Liubai noticed Xiao Cha's little action and focused his gaze on the waist of the person in front of him.
This time, I wanted to expose the disguise of Xiao Cha, who came for unknown reasons, but I never expected that the other party had not changed at all.
Could it be that I really calculated it wrong?
Song Liubai touched his forehead and wondered how he could have seen it wrong.
Forget it. If he couldn't figure it out, he would just stop thinking about it. He shifted his focus back.
Xiao Cha didn't care that he didn't answer for a long time. She recalled the scene when she saw Liu Han taking out the bell from his forehead. A guess suddenly came to her mind. She said to herself, "There's no need to look for the demon scroll. I think I know where it should be."
Song Liubai continued his words and pointed to his forehead, "In the spiritual consciousness."
Logically speaking, the spiritual consciousness is a vulnerable part of a cultivator, and generally no one would casually stuff things into it. Even if it is a treasure, people are worried about polluting it.
After Xiao Cha passed by the blood pool, he naturally understood the reason for this reckless behavior.
Xiao Cha: "Liu Han already had the intention of dying, so he hid this thing here, where it would be the least likely to be known to others. So why is he afraid of these things?"
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