Thanks bro, you're out of shape

48

Seeing that Xie Minxing did not speak, Yuan Qing said again, "Ah Min can't remember the days when we were in love in the past, it seems that I am going to play a song for Ah Min."

Xie Minxing's heart trembled, of course he knew what he was talking about.

Sad flute!

He gritted his teeth, and it took him a long time to utter a few words.

"Yes, I like him."

Yuan Qing was finally satisfied. At this time, the Gu envoy and the poison envoy were only a few dozen steps away from the pavilion. He knew that today he was weak and it was impossible to take Xie Minxing away, so he smiled and said, "As expected, it is mine. Good Ah Min, take good care of my little baby, I will pick you up someday..."

After finishing speaking, he jumped on the back of the galloping carriage and galloped away.

what babyBrother Xie has the baby he wants?Pei Zijun frowned and thought, but Xie Minxing over there had already spit out a mouthful of black blood, so he couldn't care about anything else.

Xie Minxing's face was pale, but he still smiled, "Don't worry, I won't die."

There was no one living in the desert for ten miles, so they planned to return to the previous inn, rectify it, and then make arrangements.

When they came, they were one person and one horse, but when they returned, they were four people and three horses.

Pei Zijun stretched out a hand to pull him onto the horse, Xie Minxing glanced at him, then walked towards the bay red horse that Liu Shi gave him, and said, "Miss Liu, let me drive the horse. Get used to it."

Liu Shisong nodded, watching Xie Minxing get on her horse.

Pei Zijun looked at them quietly, and said nothing more.

The border town after the robbery was exceptionally quiet. Liu Shisong was a child at heart, and when he saw novelty gadgets, he couldn't help taking a look and touching them. Xie Minxing said casually, "It's rare that Miss Liu is so interested. Mr. Pei and Xing If I catch the head, I will spend more time with him, as I happen to have something to do, so I won’t accompany him.”

Said and bowed to leave.

Xie Minxing made a big circle around the city, and finally stood in front of a hidden medical clinic.

He just wanted to go in, and thought that if he went in like this to check his pulse, he might scare the people in the clinic to death, so he bought a turban at a roadside stall.

Fortunately, in the local folklore, there is a saying about women wrapping their heads.

It's not too abrupt for him to go in with his face masked like this.

Xie Minxing couldn't speak, and spent a long time gesticulating with the old Chinese doctor in the clinic. Fortunately, the fetus was fine.

As soon as he came out of the medical hall, he saw a tall and handsome young master standing in front of him, and asked him with cold eyes, "Brother Xie, are you sick?"

It turned out that Xie Minxing left alone just now, Pei Zijun couldn't be more relieved, so he chased after him, seeing Xie Minxing entering a medical clinic with such a strange appearance, he couldn't help feeling suspicious.

Seeing that Xie Minxing didn't answer, he stretched out his hand, wanting to check his pulse, but Xie Minxing slapped his hand away abruptly.Pei Zijun was also taken aback, and only heard Xie Minxing say, "Actually, it's all my fault. Practicing kung fu is eager for quick success and quick benefits, so I get mad and take advantage of others."

"My own body, I know."

It is a gesture of rejecting others for thousands of miles.

Pei Zijun frowned and looked at him for a while, then said lightly, "Brother Xie, take care of yourself."

Although he didn't say anything, doubts arose in his heart. Was Xie Minxing's injury really caused by madness as he said?His words were impeccable, but he just felt that he was hiding something.

But what's the point of him keeping it from him?

Or, there are some things that are not convenient for him to know.

But for a long period of time afterward, Xie Minxing never let him get close to him again, not to mention checking his pulse, even if he accidentally touched him, he would quickly shrink back as if he had encountered a ghost.

This made the famous Master Wanling have to re-examine himself - do I look like a ghost?

However, what Pei Zijun didn't know was that it wasn't that he looked like a ghost, but that Xie Minxing had a ghost in his heart.

Of course he didn't dare to ask Xie Minxing to check his pulse, not only because he found a happy pulse, but also found that his inner strength was disappearing bit by bit. He was afraid that after the child was full term, he would have no intentions like ordinary people... He couldn't let anyone I know, it's too dangerous.

Of course, the biggest problem is the stomach.

He touched his flat stomach and smiled wryly.

There was a living creature there, which was also his demon.

Even though she can't see it now, she will be pregnant in a month or two. How should he explain it?

So he had to find a way to part ways with them. He wanted to return to Beiman Mountain as soon as possible. He had already figured it out. There was a cave in the back mountain of Bailumen that was dedicated to retreat and cultivation, and it would be enough to publicize it to the outside world for a few months.

But in the current matter, how to propose the matter of parting ways?

49

Time flies, they have already stayed in this frontier inn for three full days.

People from the rivers and lakes who originally gathered here have also left one after another. It is not known whether they will leave the customs or pack their bags and return to the Central Plains.There will never be a shortage of people in the arena, and there will never be a shortage of people who want to fight to become famous.

For fame and fortune, they swim like fish in the rivers and lakes, defeating someone, or being defeated by someone.

Xing Ren looked at the young ranger eager to pack his luggage and go to the Demon Cult, and sighed, "Do they really think the Demon Cult is a vegetarian?"

"However," Xing Ren suddenly said, "Looking at the appearance of these children, I think of you, Ah Jun."

When Pei Zijun saw that his uncle had exposed his background, he couldn't help but blush when he remembered the past.

"By the way, your ambition back then was to defeat Zhihanke, right? Now Zhihanke is in front of you, but you haven't moved."

"Oh Mr. Pei, do you want to fight with Xie?"

In fact, he knew that with his current appearance, not to mention Pei Zijun, even a new disciple of an ordinary sect might not be able to beat him?

He knew that Pei Zijun would not fight him, so he said with confidence, "Alright, I also want to know whether Nan Pei is better or Bei Xie is better."

Pei Zijun smiled wryly, "Brother Xie, you actually know, right? I will never fight with you." What the uncle said was not completely correct. His greatest wish was not to defeat Zhihanke, but to be able to fight with Zhihanke. side by side.

"Oh, that's really a pity." Xie Minxing saw that he was full of wine and food, but it was a good time to propose to leave, "Thank you for taking care of me these days, I'm going back to Beimang Mountain, why don't we separate here."

"Brother Xie is injured, I happen to be fine, and I can accompany you to Beiman Mountain together."

"..." Well, "nothing".

In this way, Xie Min stayed for another two days.

But he thought in his heart that it was not an option to continue like this. Every time he proposed to leave, Pei Zijun would use various reasons to keep him or go with him.

The border town in the middle of the night should have been quiet and dull, but a person sneaked into the stable, and the poor horses were identified one by one.

This weird horse thief is exactly Xie Minxing.

Because of the darkness, it took him a long time to find his horse, which was a weak and thin old mare, but it was enough for him to go back to Beiman Mountain.

He got on the horse and galloped for several miles before he breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally got rid of them.

Unconsciously, the sky is already slightly cold. In this vast and boundless desert, you can see the huge sun rising slowly from the ground level. In this golden light, you can see a person and a horse standing at the end of the line of sight.

In order to catch up with him, he must have also run all night, but his clothes and hair are not messed up, and he still has the demeanor of a child of an aristocratic family, but his eyes are extremely cold.

Xie Minxing thought it was bad, he knew that Pei Zijun was brown candy, but he didn't expect that the stickiness of this brown candy was so strong, once it got on his body, even if he escaped, he could still stick to it.

Pei Zijun didn't speak, he didn't know what he was thinking.

The Pei Zijun in his memory had always been humble, polite and personable, but it was the first time he saw him with such an expression. He never thought that Pei Zijun would be so angry.

After a long time, he said, "Brother Xie is so determined to get rid of us, do you really want to go to your leader?"

After the Battle of the Pavilion, Pei Zijun never brought up that incident again, and naturally he wouldn't mention it either, as if the incident had just been uncovered.

He thought that it was his private matter after all, who he liked, and what it had to do with him, Young Master Pei Qi... Anyway, he would never know.

Unexpectedly, it's not that he doesn't care, but that he... cares too much.

"You look down on the addiction to broken sleeves?" Xie Minxing asked suddenly.

"Unfortunately, I am."

He smiled wryly.