The author travels through the revenge war

"Does the guest officer eat or stay at the hotel?"

"Staying in a hotel. A room with sky characters."

"Ah? Oh, guest officer, come with me."

Looking at the closed door, Wang Xiaoer pouted.Two big men want a room, lack of money or something.

Although he guessed wrong in every possible way in his heart, he still didn't say anything more. After being a mistress for so many years, he still has the vision to see that these two people are not simple.

"You should sleep on the floor." Yang Baoqiu turned on the bed in a couple of times, and said in a daze.

In such a short distance, five waves of people were driven away. Although he didn't really fall into the perverted combination of flowers and plants, for the sake of authenticity, it's better to take drugs with similar effects.

After such tossing, it is no exaggeration to say that he is as tired as a dog.

Shen Fengyin sat on the bed and looked at him sideways: "You let me sleep on the floor?"

"If you don't want to sleep on the floor, book another room." Yang Baoqiu's voice was obviously weak, but still carried the iconic sense of arrogance.At this moment, he was very glad that the character of the leader's younger brother was not cowardly and timid.Otherwise, I am afraid that I will really sleep on the floor by myself tonight.

"How can this be done, I still want...to protect you." Looking at someone who fell asleep on the bed for a while, Master Shen's voice gradually softened, and finally turned into a long sigh.

Yang Baoqiu woke up from the cold.

The cold air at night made him very uncomfortable after taking Sangong medicine many times and hurting his bones.

On the ground, Shen Fengyin slept very peacefully, without any messy quilt swearing by the master's standard sleeping posture.

Shen Fengyin is a martial arts practitioner and the leader of the Demon Cult, even if Yang Baoqiu lost all his internal energy, he would not be so naive as to believe that he would really fall asleep to death.It's really... very cold.After thinking for a moment, he had already made up his mind.

"Touch!" The sound of body colliding with the ground woke up Shen Fengyin who was already dormant.

The quilt was kicked away indiscriminately.A pair of hands climbed onto the shoulders, bringing a cool feeling.Yang Baoqiu moved restlessly, until his whole body lay on Shen Fengyin's body, and then he calmly stopped moving.

Somewhat helplessly, the leader of the Demon Cult pushed and entwined himself tightly, and the person who was absorbing the heat got a slightly impatient murmur from the person above him.

With the only hand that could move, he pulled the quilt over the two of them.Then even this hand was imprisoned.

Is this person... a reptile....

The face on his body that is close at hand and seen for many years has never had such a lovely expression.

Since we met, Liu Xichen has always had a flat smiling face, and the person on his body uses the same face as him to make various expressions.

Surprisingly interesting.in particular……

He raised his head and gently covered Yang Baoqiu's lips.

Especially the one in the woods.

"Yeah." Yang Baoqiu frowned, woke up leisurely, looked at Shen Fengyin who was hugged tightly by him and blinked, "When did you come to the bed?"

"..." Master Shen raised his eyebrows and remained silent.

Yang Baoqiu released him and stood up, fully conscious.

"You." He patted the clothes on his body, "How could you pull me out of bed!"

"Please think clearly, brother leader." Shen Fengyin also stood up, exercising her sore muscles and bones that hadn't moved all night, "It's because you didn't sleep well and fell out of bed at night, okay?"

"Nonsense! My sleep is better than my brother's! How could it fall!" Yang Baoqiu shook his head and walked towards the door, "I asked Xiaoer to bring water."

……

"The devil! Come out and die!"

The rough voice sounded when Yang Baoqiu swallowed his last mouthful of food, and he had to say that his timing was just right.

It's coming again.

Yang Baoqiu looked at Shen Fengyin dissatisfied.His own internal strength is really not much left, and if he comes a few more batches, he won't be able to hold on.

Shen Fengyin showed him a comforting smile.It's as if he is still the leader who can make people feel at ease and has superb martial arts.

"I said it. During this time, Shen Fengyin..."

"Xia met Liu Xichen, the leader of the martial arts alliance, last night. Do you want to continue to deceive us, a fake?" The big man outside the door interrupted Yang Baoqiu.Cheeky.

Yang Baoqiu, who opened the window and looked down, was stunned when he saw the face of the big man.

He has seen this person more than once.

When he was still Yang Qiu, when he was with Chen Changqing, the big man he bumped into when he turned around on the street, and the man standing alone at the door with his sword in his arms, were obviously the same person.

The person who can meet the protagonist twice at different stages must not be a passerby who is just playing soy sauce.It is not an important supporting role, but it must be someone who can promote the progress of the plot.This is the reminder given to Yang Baoqiu by the plot.

It's just that the little attackers in this article are all pretty big shots.Absolutely no one looks like this.But if he is not a small attack, what important role does he have?

Any change in this world may cause the plot to deflect, even Yang Baoqiu has to be cautious.

"Let's go!" Shen Fengyin only thought that he was in a daze because his false identity was exposed, and immediately raised his hand, using the little internal energy left to escape from the window.

"Want to leave?!" The big man drew his sword and chased after him at a speed that didn't match his figure.

Yang Baoqiu drew his sword with all his strength to block it twice, and then he could only practice lightness kung fu together with Shen Fengyin in order to escape.

Shen Fengyin should have had no internal energy this month, but now she can raise her internal energy only because this month has just begun, and there is still some internal energy left in her body.

"Hurry up. Throw the dart out with the ability." Yang Baoqiu stuffed the dart he had hidden to save his life into Shen Fengyin's hand.

This big man's martial arts is not high, but even so, with the current situation of him and Shen Fengyin, he can't beat him.As for Shen Fengyin, the leader of the demon sect, as one of the minor attacks, he naturally also has supernatural powers.His powers aren't very useful, but they're rare.

It's called—Proliferation!

The overwhelming darts were thrown at the stunned man.

Taking advantage of the big man being blocked by the darts, Shen Fengyin and Yang Baoqiu escaped smoothly and hid in the woods.

"Huh." Leaning on the tree trunk as if he was relieved.

Shen Fengyin looked weaker than Yang Baoqiu.

His lips were pale, and cold sweat was streaming down his handsome face.

During this period of time, he couldn't use his internal strength.If it is used forcibly, I am afraid it will leave a curse.

"Escape? Do you still want to escape?"

The voice of the big man came from all around.Yang Baoqiu suddenly raised his head and looked around.

Four identical big men just stood there.

Same build and height, same outfit and voice.Even the wound on the right shoulder that was scratched by Yang Baoqiu with the sword just now is the same.The folds and dust accumulation of clothes are exactly the same.

It was daylight, but Yang Baoqiu felt shuddering.

This person is too weird.

"No ability." Shen Fengyin said softly.

In the original book, there is absolutely no such character!Yang Baoqiu looked at the big man with some resentment in his eyes.Where did this guy come from.

At his unbelievable moment, Shen Fengyin had already shot three darts.If it was in its heyday, he would naturally be able to multiply endless darts.But now, this is the end of the battle.He could barely stand upright by leaning on the tree trunk behind him.

After the third multiplied dart left his hand, he didn't have any extra energy to multiply it again.Hold the dart body tightly.He thought of a way to escape.

Faced with this kind of little people who can usually kill a group of people with one finger, but now they have to find a way to escape. The huge sense of difference has already been tried many times, and the leader has long since ignored it.

Only this time... I glanced at the people around me who also had no extra strength.Shen Fengyin pursed her lips.Even more upset.

"Not far to the east, there is a cliff."

"What do you mean?" Shen Fengyin looked at Yang Baoqiu.

"You don't want to die at the hands of such a young man, do you?"

While speaking, Yang Baoqiu still fought with the four people who surrounded him.A sword opened the blockade of the four people.Yang Baoqiu pulled Shen Fengyin and ran to the east.

"Don't tell me, you dare not jump." In front of the cliff, Yang Baoqiu looked at Shen Fengyin provocatively.

"I don't dare to do anything." Shen Fengyin raised the corner of his mouth, stretched out his hand to embrace Yang Baoqiu, and jumped down.

"You don't seem to have asked me if I dance or not." The strong wind blew away his voice, but Shen Fengyin still heard it clearly.

"Then, brother leader, would you like it?" The sword was unsheathed, and Shen Fengyin used all his strength to insert it into the crack of the stone, slowing down the speed of the two until they stopped completely.

It is worthy of being the supporting role of the leader of the Demon Cult, the sword.He glanced at the sword that easily cut a crack in the mountain.Back then when he was by Yang Xuantian's side, he seemed to have a sword that was even better...

Yang Baoqiu kicked him forcefully: "You bastard, you only asked after you jumped down."

"Don't move, you will fall." Shen Fengyin said helplessly.

In his current condition, it is already very good that he can hold on to the hilt of the sword so that the two of them will not fall off. Any action may lead to an irreversible outcome.

Carefully looking at the only arm connected to the hilt of the sword, he said somewhat uncertainly, "This hand of yours won't be destroyed, will it?"

"Even if it's destroyed, I still have to keep you." Shen Fengyin closed her eyes as if she was exhausted.

The man who hugged him took off the mask of cynicalism in the past, and he was so peaceful that people couldn't bear to interrupt him.

His breathing was weak and intermittent. If he didn't know that he would not die as the protagonist, Yang Baoqiu would have thought he was dying.

"Hey. Don't fall asleep." Yang Baoqiu said softly.

Shen Fengyin still closed her eyes, without any response.

"Hey." Yang Baoqiu wanted to push him, but he was afraid that he would not be able to catch him and fall.

"Brother leader, if I die at the bottom of the cliff with you, will Liu Xichen find trouble with the Demon Cult?" His voice was so weak that it was almost inaudible.

"Yes, absolutely." Yang Baoqiu knew that he wanted to distract his attention, so he persisted for a while, "Brother loves me so much, if he knew that I died with you, he would definitely attack the Demon Sect. Even if it was for the Demon Sect... "

"By the way, I don't know your name yet..." Shen Fengyin interrupted him with an extremely weak voice.

"Yang...Liu Xiqiu. My name is Liu Xiqiu."

"Liu Xiqiu, Liu Xiqiu." Shen Fengyin's voice gradually softened until it was completely dissipated in the wind.

In the original book, this man also caught Yang Baoqiu the moment he fell off the cliff, took off the mask of the demon leader, and called his name with his nice voice.It was as if he wanted to remember the name of the man who set foot in the underworld with him.And Yang Baoqiu fell again at that moment.

I didn't know it when I was writing the novel, but now I know it through personal experience.A person who can reach out to grab you and call your name at the edge of life and death can really make people remember him from the bottom of his heart.

I don't know if the place they jumped off in the original book is the same as the place they jumped off now.But if you die anyway, it's better to gamble.

"Hey, bastard! Great Hierarch! Shen Fengyin!" Yang Baoqiu raised his voice, trying to wake up the unconscious person.

"Huh?" His voice was very lazy.

"Do you believe me?"

The leader, who had closed his eyes for a long time, opened his eyes and looked at the eyes of the person in his arms. The beautiful obsidian-like eyes were looking at him firmly.He nodded without thinking.

"That's good." Yang Baoqiu looked down at the foggy feet, "Wait a minute. I'll count one, two, three, you try to swing to the right and let go."

Although I don't know what he is going to do.

Shen Fengyin nodded slightly.

He still chooses to believe him.

"Huh. One... two... three!"

Halfway up the mountain, two figures quickly descended.Always hold on to each other.