After wearing a book, I became an egg

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Yi Qingchen regretted it.

This kind of question is so stupid no matter how you look at it, how can someone really never doubt what others say?

The air was quiet for a few seconds, and the other party looked at him with dark eyes.

Yi Qingchen looked away in embarrassment, planning to wait for the words to go silent, and pretend that everyone didn't exist.But at this moment, Jiang Hui suddenly spoke.

"Of course not." He looked at Yi Qingchen seriously, with a hint of a smile in his eyes, "That depends on who said it."

"...Oh." Yi Qingchen replied subconsciously, but still didn't understand in her heart.

Divide people?

Did he believe what he said before, or did he not believe it?

If you didn't believe it, why didn't you mean to refute it? If you believed it... then why do you have to believe "to him".

Yi Qingchen found that after the other party finished answering, instead of solving the problem, the question in his heart was even bigger.If it was said that there was one cat scratching before, now it was like a bunch of cats scratching, making people more and more uneasy.

He wanted to keep asking, and it would be better to ask more clearly, but he had already missed the most suitable time to ask, so it would be deliberate and embarrassing to mention it now.

Yi Qingchen pursed her lips, but gave up.

The two walked for a while in silence, and they were already far away from the mass graves. The surroundings were very quiet, but it was not the dead silence and oppression before.The two walked on a flat path, and it seemed that even the air around them was a bit fresher.

Jiang Hui stopped in his tracks, turned his head and said, "I don't need to lead you here, can you walk by yourself?"

Only then did Yi Qingchen realize that it was Jiang Hui who led him all the way just now.He looked down, and the other party's slender and strong fingers held his hand, and at this moment he let it go gently.

Yi Qingchen felt inexplicably reluctant.

... In fact, it's nothing to pull away.

As soon as this idea came up, Yi Qingchen was taken aback by himself, and pressed it down calmly.

hand in hand?Not to mention how strange it was for the two men to walk holding hands, the other party was not someone else but Jiang Hui, walking hand in hand with Jiang Hui... It was even more strange.

"Follow me closely, don't get lost." Jiang Hui glanced at him, turned and left.

Yi Qingchen looked at the slender figure in front of him, hesitated for a while, and couldn't help asking: "Where are you taking me?"

Jiang Hui said lightly, "Look for Song Xingyuan."

Yi Qingchen's heart skipped a beat, he didn't expect the other party to say it outright.Looking for Song Xingyuan, of course, is to grab the sword, which is equivalent to telling him the purpose clearly.

Yi Qingchen thought for a while and said, "Can I ask you a question?"

"what is the problem?"

"Why do you collect so many treasures and spiritual herbs? I don't think...you don't look like someone who is greedy for rare treasures."

Jiang Hui paused, Yi Qingchen vaguely felt that he had guessed right, and cautiously persuaded him: "Since it's not such a necessary thing, can you—"

"It's a must."

Jiang Hui interrupted him suddenly, looking over with deep eyes, like a bottomless night.He looked at Yi Qingchen and thought of something, his expression was very gentle: "I need those things, with them, I can bring a person back."

Yi Qingchen somehow remembered the man in white who was sealed in the ice coffin in the basement of the Hall of Bliss on the day he went the wrong way.

It should be that person.

Although I didn't have much contact with him, I could clearly feel that Jiang Hui treated that person very differently.

Yi Qingchen said: "That person should be very important to you, right?"

The air froze for a moment.

"Yes, it's very important." Jiang Hui lowered his eyes halfway, his thin eyelids covered the light, "But now, I don't need to collect those rare treasures anymore."

"..." Yi Qingchen couldn't tell what was going on in his heart, but he felt that Jiang Hui who said this made people feel a soft heart.

His long eyelashes trembled, he looked away and said, "Since you don't need it, why did you come to this secret realm to find Song Xingyuan? Isn't it because of that sword?"

"It's for the sword."

Yi Qingchen became a little anxious: "But you just said clearly that you don't need to grab these anymore."

Jiang Hui clasped his wrist with his hand, and gently hooked his palm with his cool fingertips, as if to comfort him: "This is not robbery, it's just returning the property to its original owner."

Yi Qingchen: "..."

Yi Qingchen wanted to say something more, but saw that the other party's expression turned cold suddenly, and he narrowed his eyes and looked forward.

Unknowingly, they came to a deserted small street. The houses on both sides were somewhat dilapidated, full of dust, and there was no one in sight.I don't know if there is such a small street in the secret realm, whether it really exists, or it is just an illusory projection of a certain place.

The cold wind blows, rolling up a piece of fine dust.Yi Qingchen felt that the surroundings seemed a little too quiet, as if something would suddenly appear in the next moment.

"Stand back a little bit." Jiang Hui lowered his head and leaned closer to his ear, the slightly warm breath blew past him, making it itchy.Yi Qingchen's ears suddenly became hot, as if a fire had started, she did it without thinking about it.

As soon as he took a step back, he heard a sharp sound of breaking wind, and a cyan aura instantly burst out in front of his eyes, covering his entire line of sight.

- Chong!

The icy sword light flashed, and the sound of long swords meeting each other caused a chill in my ears.

A snow-blue figure was picked up by Jiang Hui's long sword, and hurriedly backed away, facing them from a distance of about ten meters.

Sure enough, it was Song Xingyuan.

But I didn't expect to meet so soon.

"Brother Xingyuan! Are you alright?" Xu Haolan ran out of an abandoned hut and asked anxiously.

Song Xingyuan waved his hand at her, stared at Jiang Hui, pointed his long sword and said aggressively, "It's you again! How did you get in here?"

Jiang Hui seemed to find this question very interesting, and looked at the other party without saying a word.

"..." Song Xingyuan realized after he realized that this question was a little redundant, and his face suddenly became ugly, "What did you do to them?"

Jiang Hui frowned slightly: "Come here, I'll tell you."

"You!" Song Xingyuan was so angry that he wanted to chop his sword again, his eyes turned, and he met Yi Qingchen's eyes in mid-air, and he was stunned for a moment.

Song Xingyuan finally noticed someone other than Jiang Hui.

Yi Qingchen was in a complicated mood, he didn't know whether it was joy or sorrow, he had an intuition that something bad would happen next, subconsciously wanted to stop the other party from speaking, but it was already too late.

"Brother Qingchen," Song Xingyuan looked surprised, "Why are you here?"

Yi Qingchen: "..."

It's over, it was dismantled on the spot.

Yi Qingchen remembered telling Jiang Hui just now that he came in with Song Xingyuan, and was slapped in the face when he turned his head.

The atmosphere became awkward, Yi Qingchen looked away, not daring to look at Jiang Hui's face.There seemed to be a thousand hot wheels spinning in his heart, and when he was racking his brains for an answer, he heard Jiang Hui smile softly.

Yi Qingchen's face burned up.

Jiang Hui actually, actually laughed at him...! ?

He was laughed at by Jiang Hui! ? ?

Yi Qingchen's mind suddenly became chaotic, he felt Song Xingyuan's suspicious gaze on him, he panicked, he opened his mouth to explain, but he didn't know what to say: "I..."

"I brought him in, is there anything else you want to ask?" Jiang Hui asked.

Song Xing finally remembered something, and he suddenly realized: "Oh, yes, you took him away last time... Brother Qingchen, are you okay, he didn't do anything to you, right?! "

Just as Yi Qingchen was about to answer, Jiang Hui suddenly turned around to block his view.

"If you have time to care about others, why not care about yourself first." Jiang Hui said coolly.

Song Xingyuan frowned, and waved his long sword: "Hmph! Don't be arrogant, I am not the same as before, I must rescue brother Qingchen from your hands!"

Before he finished speaking, a tyrannical spiritual force rushed straight from Song Xingyuan's body, and the long sword wrapped in this spiritual force fell on top of Jiang Huitou in the blink of an eye.Obviously, during this period of time, Song Xingyuan probably got some kind of opportunity again, and his strength has progressed a little frighteningly.

Without raising his eyes, Jiang Hui blocked the blow with his sword. With a flick of his wrist, the cyan spiritual power surged instantly, overwhelmingly knocking the opponent back to the original place with a bang.

"Brother Xingyuan!" Xu Haolan screamed, and was about to rush over.

Song Xingyuan turned over in ashes and was about to stand up from the ground: "Lan'er, don't come here!"

The next moment, a penetrating spiritual pressure spread over, Song Xingyuan was suppressed so that he couldn't move, he knelt on the ground reluctantly and raised his head, angrily said: "You—"

The crisp sound of the long sword falling to the ground.

The sword in Song Xingyuan's hand was kicked away by Jiang Hui.

Jiang Hui stood in front of him and looked down at him for a while, the sharp point of the sword brushed lightly against the skin of his neck, Song Xingyuan glared at him angrily.

Jiang Hui twitched his lips and smiled, "I'm in a good mood today, so I won't hurt you."

"..." Song Xingyuan seemed to be insulted, and wanted to fight back, but he couldn't even stand up.

Yi Qingchen walked over, rationally thinking that he should help Song Xingyuan, but he also wondered if it would be too presumptuous if he did it blatantly, after all, he hadn't figured out Jiang Hui's bottom line yet.

On the other hand...he just wanted to help, and there was nothing he could do about it.

Yi Qingchen looked at the two people on the ground with complicated emotions, not knowing what to say.Song Xingyuan... Really, apart from being upright and being blessed by heaven, the protagonist has no wisdom at all.

Jiang Hui threw out a rope from his sleeve. The rope was made of unknown material, exuding thin scales. After landing, it automatically bound the wrists of the two men, as if two people were tied to the same rope. Like a piece of garlic.

"What on earth do you want to do?" Song Xingyuan struggled twice, but found that he couldn't break free, and raised his head.

Jiang Hui didn't answer. He took hold of one end of the rope and pulled it a little harder. The two of them suddenly staggered forward a few steps, inexplicably like some kind of pet being walked.

"Are you here to pull?" Jiang Hui handed the rope to Yi Qingchen, and looked over with serious expression.

Yi Qingchen: "..."

He doesn't want to do this kind of thing that offends the protagonist.

Yi Qingchen froze for a moment, Jiang Hui bent his eyes as if he was in a good mood when he saw this, and laughed softly: "I know you are soft-hearted."

He turned around and said to Song Xingyuan, "Lead the way."

Song Xingyuan was stunned: "What way?"

"What do you say?"

Song Xingyuan came back to his senses and glared at Jiang Hui: "How do I know where the sword is? If I knew, I would have taken the sword and gone out!"

Jiang Hui was noncommittal: "It doesn't matter if you know or not."

Song Xingyuan looked over with the eyes of a madman, and Jiang Hui smiled.

"You just have to walk," he narrowed his eyes and said meaningfully, "you go forward, and I can find it."