The little mouse turned out to be a big cat
Nangong Ye sighed slowly, stood up slowly, put one hand in front of his abdomen, and sneered at the end, with mockery in his eyes.
"Are you asking me to die?"
"Do you think I would sacrifice myself for a sect?"
Nangong Ye's face suddenly turned cold, and he said two words lightly, "ridiculous."
The great demon servant's eyes were half open, and the corners of his eyes were looking upwards, making the aura around him radiate divine power, as if a god in a high position was taking pity on the common people.
"You won't."
"Since you already know, why bother asking?" Nangong Ye shook his sleeves and pressed his sore temples with his fingertips.
"I heard that you and your unruly disciple have made quite a few enemies over the years. Now that you've lost the Liuli Sect, you've lost your support."
"Under this situation, do you think you can survive even if Yinghua Pavilion doesn't take action?"
The Great God's Demon Servant spoke with a calm expression, and every word he said was like a knife stabbing at his most vital point.
Nangong Ye laughed, and there was a hint of life-or-death determination in his laughter.
Even if you are being hunted, at least you can still survive for a while. If you are lucky enough, you may still have a chance to survive.
It’s not like now, if I follow the words of the great god’s demon servant, I will just sell myself out.
After all, it's a business. Nangong Ye is not so stupid as not to leave a way out for himself.
The great demon servant of the god saw that there was no more room for negotiation.
He was not in a hurry, but continued, "You still have a disciple."
"He has inherited the master's kindness. He is quite talented and has some of the charm you had back then."
The Great God's Demon Servant said this as if he was boasting, but in fact he was hinting at something.
Nangong Ye turned his head suddenly and accidentally met the deep gaze of the Great God's Demon Servant.
The three seconds of silence in the hall determined a person's fate.
But that person knew nothing and stepped into this dangerous place.
*
Xiao Cha finally got off the table. He rubbed his round belly and felt sad.
Song Liubai's plan was really vicious. He wanted to choke himself to death with food.
But in fact, Xiao Cha only ate one third of the dishes on the table.
Song Liubai, who was looking at the account book, didn't say anything as he just described how scary it was. He probably turned a blind eye and let him go.
Xiao Cha was trying to digest his food. He had just paced twice in the room when he suddenly heard the sound of candlelight exploding outside the door.
Suddenly interested, he walked towards the window. Halfway there, he suddenly felt a cold gaze fixed on him from behind.
There is no doubt that this comes from the master behind him.
Xiao Cha turned around and forced a perfect smile on her face, "I'll open a window to get some fresh air, is that okay?"
Song Liubai raised his eyebrows, and glanced at him carelessly, and finally uttered a muffled "Hmm."
After getting permission, Xiao Cha breathed a sigh of relief and walked over to open a window.
"Bang——" A burst of fireworks flashed in the night.
Xiao Cha hadn't seen fireworks for a long time, and was suddenly shocked. A smile as warm as the sun appeared on her face unconsciously.
Xiao Cha watched intently.
He didn't know that the person behind him, who was originally looking at the account book quietly in his hand, was also looking at him quietly at this moment.
What he didn't know was that whenever Xiao Cha smiled, a hint of tenderness would unconsciously appear in that person's eyes.
The fireworks lasted for a long time.
Song Liubai didn't know that he had been looking at the young man by the window for a long time. He only knew that the book in his hand, which recorded the secret transactions between the martial arts sects, had not been turned at all and was still on the first page.
It’s a pity that this fireworks display won’t last forever, and there will come a time when it ends.
"Bang--"
The last shot was like a star-studded explosion, like a brilliant meteor falling faintly in the sky. It was so loud and so brilliant that it was enough to shock people.
"it's over."
Xiao Cha murmured with dissatisfaction and was about to step back.
At this moment, Xiao Cha suddenly bumped into a warm embrace, and someone loosely hugged her waist, followed by a heavy feeling on her shoulders.
It turned out that Song Liubai had walked silently behind him at some point.
"You like fireworks?"
"Well... I can't say I like it, nor can I say I hate it." Xiao Cha said what was in his heart. He was just used to the quietness in the past, and occasionally he wanted to indulge in this moment of liveliness.
"Come to think of it, you kidnapped me and I don't even know your identity?"
Xiao Cha glanced slightly sideways, and her white knuckles traced the lines along the window edge bit by bit.
How could Song Liubai not know that he was testing him, but instead of giving a clear answer, he asked back.
"Who do you think I am?"
Tsk, I hate riddlers the most.
Xiao Cha stared into the distance, calming down and thinking about everything from their meeting until now.
Suddenly he seemed to have found a strange loophole.
Song Liubai never revealed who he was, and the servants around him were all very skilled. If this was an act, the Hengyuan Sect should have maintained the friendship between fellow disciples and brothers, and would not have exploited them in this way.
Xiao Cha suddenly associated this phenomenon with the original novel. He remembered that Song Liubai in the original novel was an out-and-out smiling tiger who loved to play with people's hearts. However, he could maximize a plan by using a little trick without showing up.
Then it seems there is only one possibility.
That is, Song Liubai had already secretly accumulated power.
"There are so many sects in the martial arts world, how would I know what sect the young master belongs to?" Xiao Cha pushed the question back.
Song Liubai lowered his head and rubbed his nose against the top of his head. His magnetic voice was like the temptation of forbidden fruit.
"Call me Song Liubai."
"I'll tell you."
Xiao Cha called out decisively and emotionlessly, "Song Liubai."
Xiao Cha thought to himself, it was just a shout, it wouldn't hurt him, being able to bend and stretch was his life purpose.
The perfunctory tone could not be hidden, but Song Liubai was not angry. He just lowered his head and gently kissed the ear of the young man in his arms.
I don't know if the boy was ticklish or shy, but he hid aside.
Xiao Cha leaned against Song Liubai who was approaching, and said confidently: "I told you, you can always tell me."
Still smart, just like before.
Song Liubai didn't feel angry at all. Instead, he brought the person closer to him. "You don't need to know my identity. Just know that nothing I do will embarrass you."
"Believe me."
"I will be your reliable backer."
Xiao Cha listened quietly and understood.
It seems that Song Liubai has finally become the big boss behind the scenes in the book. But that's okay, at least he didn't end up being bullied.
"Okay, since that's what you said, I want to... watch the fireworks again."
"Can."
Song Liubai raised his eyebrows and looked to the side casually. A black figure flashed in the corner. Someone was already busy with the fireworks for him.
Xiao Cha was completely clueless and thought he was just talking nonsense. He casually pushed the person behind him back and said, "You just talk big. My brother is with you, right?"
Song Liubai held the restless hand of the person in his arms and brought it to his mouth, mumbling: "Hmm."
Xiao Cha could feel his almost unlimited tolerance for her, and gradually began to feel a little arrogant due to his favor.
“Do not treat him unfairly.”
"And what about my Xiao? Remember to feed him. He's just an ordinary poultry. Don't make chicken soup out of him."
Xiao Cha calmly and skillfully pulled his hand out, and in order to increase the distance between them, he leaned towards the window.
"Won't."
Song Liubai seemed to have sensed something and slowly raised his head. The next second after he finished speaking, the sound of fireworks and firecrackers suddenly rang out outside the window again.
Xiao Cha leaned against the window, obviously not expecting this, and his body trembled slightly with fear, while at this moment, a warm palm was close to his ear.
"This is not a good place to enjoy the scenery." Song Liubai's voice rang in his ears, "Acha, hold me tight."
"What?"
Xiao Cha hadn't finished talking yet, and he buried his face in Song Liubai's chest, smelling the faint sandalwood scent that made people feel at ease.
However, I was just stunned for a moment.
He felt his feet floating in the air and leaving the ground.
When he finally reacted, the cold wind gently hit his face, and a robe was draped over him.
Song Liubai stepped on the roof tiles, holding Xiao Cha's hand, and gently led her to the beam, then he sat down.
Xiao Cha stood still, looking down at him with a hint of doubt in her eyes.
If he had heard correctly just now, Song Liubai called him A-Cha, when did he reveal his identity...
"What's wrong?" Song Liubai noticed his abnormality, but did not realize that the trouble was caused by his blurted out words just now.
"fine."
"It's just that I'm very happy that you did all this for me. I'm a little flattered."
Xiao Cha shrugged and kept the suspicion in his heart. If he knew his identity but didn't reveal it, why was that?
"Since you and I are fellow Taoists, why should we separate so much?" Song Liubai's eyes dimmed.
Xiao Cha, ah Xiao Cha, you should accept me.
Xiao Cha nodded to himself, as if agreeing with his idea. He lifted the hem of his shirt and sat down two fists away from Song Liubai. He changed the subject and said, "By the way, since we are Taoist companions, you should at least call me by some intimate name."
"How is A-Cha?"
Song Liubai's expression froze, but he quickly returned to normal.
really.
Xiao Cha pursed her lips and met his gaze with a forced smile.
He really recognized himself.
"Why did you call me by that name just now?"
“Because it’s very familiar.”
"Looks like an old friend." A hint of cunning flashed across Song Liubai's eyes, but it was hidden very well.
So Xiao Cha kept thinking of countermeasures between breaths.
No one spoke, and the air fell into an eerie silence, with only the noise of children a few blocks away and the sound of fireworks in the sky.
Xiao Cha turned his head away, his gaze fixed elsewhere, his pupils gradually losing focus and becoming empty, and he sighed slightly.
"When did you recognize me?"
Song Liubai supported his knees with his elbows, and held his fists to his mouth to suppress his smile, but did not answer his question directly.
"Not acting anymore?"
“…”
Xiao Cha's eyes flickered as she reflected on what she had done since her rebirth, which had led Song Liubai to guess her identity.
Could it be that sword?
That's not right. Apart from Bai Changqing who saw him holding the sword, no one knew which of the two Xiao brothers summoned the sword.
Besides, the sword can recognize other masters. Who knows whether it is a return or a change of ownership?
"I won't act anymore. It's so boring to play these games with you." Xiao Cha puffed up one cheek in frustration. He leaned back, supporting himself with his hands, and looked at the brilliant fireworks.
Xiao Cha said nonchalantly: "But, you actually guessed who I was, why did you kiss me so casually?"
"Because I want to."
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