"If I save you, you can't die casually. Even if you want to die, you have to go through my consent. I will never agree no matter what, so I will let you die like this."

Leng Xiaobai said proudly.

I was pricked in a mess by the monk's acupuncture. Although my right arm did not recover completely, it did not take a month. It only took ten days to use this arm freely.

"Why do you want to save me?"

Du Chengyi didn't understand the reason why Leng Xiaobai saved him. He still remembered that a month ago, he was standing at his door to provoke. A month later, he was in trouble and he could save himself.

"You are here to fight with me, so how can you fight with me if you die? We must have you not died and I am not injured. We can really fight one to be worthy of your purpose of coming here. Otherwise, even if you die, you should not be in peace."

There were no tears in Du Chengyi's eyes, and there were no tears that were moved by Leng Xiaobai's words. His heart was no longer the one in the sewage pool. It was floating up, and even if it was not completely clean, it could understand the truth.

It is precisely because of this reason that he was plotted against him. He used his last effort to come to the empty house. This was his subconscious decision. He did not expect that when he came here, he could really see the sun tomorrow and the sunset at dusk.

"I won't thank you, and I don't want to fight with you now. That's something that only children will do."

Du Chengyi was lying on the kang, which was not the south, and the heating method was the kang in the north. The warm feeling was easy for people to rely on, especially in the very cold winter, the feeling was the best.

"What only kids do? So what do we do?"

Leng Xiaobai asked in surprise. He didn't expect Du Chengyi to say this suddenly. Could it be that he realized something in this month? Anyway, he was a person with a great reputation in the world.

What is a bad reputation? It is that I don’t remember how many people I killed. Although it is not as terrifying as killing innocent people, I also watched many people bleed and fall down in front of me.

"People like us should use their brains. There are many people who act voluntarily. Those people may not know what they should do."

"Just like the one in the Zhengxuan Hall of Qingzhou? He gave advice to Jiangshan, but there was no drop of blood on his hands?"

"He is an exception. He is for the world. Even if he doesn't do it, because there are many people who die in one sentence. He is just the person behind the scenes."

"In my opinion, it's all the same. What's wrong with a person who only uses his brain to direct a group of people who are not just using his brain. The same is true for the world, isn't it?"

Du Chengyi was silent, lived in his thirties, and had been in the world for nearly ten years. He had seen a new era, and had seen various life and death separations. He had killed people by accident because of his madness, and spared several people because of his kind thoughts.

"Maybe you're right."

Du Chengyi closed his eyes, and although he did not let Leng Xiaobai go out directly, the meaning was already very obvious.

"I don't know what you think. The reason why I live is just to spend this life safely. Even if I get the treasures that everyone in the world wants, I don't think it's my honor. Since that person died, I feel that my life is not important, and even if I give it to that nigger, it doesn't matter. But after coming to Heiheji, I found that I can't just die, because there will be people in this world who will be sad for me, so even if I don't do it for myself, I have to live hard, even if this process is not easy."

Leng Xiaobai went out, and Yuan Xiaolin sat on the chair he had made from afar, basking in the warm winter sun. His comfortable expression seemed to be enjoying no matter how he looked.

"What do you say about that big guy?"

Yuan Xiaolin knew that Leng Xiaobai had gone to the room next door because he went out of his room. How could this person who usually sees nothing to do be willing to be lonely?

"He is pretending to be asleep. You should understand that people who pretend to be asleep cannot wake up. I didn't wake him up, so I came out."

Leng Xiaobai slowly moved his right arm. Although he had recovered and had not recovered completely, he had been injured for a hundred days. After more than three months, he had only been more than a month and needed to be recuperated slowly.

"Do you should let me sit here for a while? This is my territory?"

Yuan Xiaolin was still closing his eyes and basking in the sun.

"You were going to kill me once. I didn't say anything about the monk who saved you. It doesn't mean I agree to save you. I can drive you out at any time."

Leng Xiaobai was very unhappy. Why did the people in his yard have to play with him here? People in a bad mood will inevitably find something to vent. So, Yuan Xiaolin was overturned by him.

"I see that you are a patient, so I won't care about these things with you. When you get better, I will let you know what Yuan Xiaolin's Dongcheng Sword is."

Leng Xiaobai sat on the chair, basking in the warm sun, and said without caring.

"Isn't it just a sword technique I've told others that I have the ability to create a set of it myself, and it also opens my eyes."

Leng Xiaobai was very confident when he said this. Although he used other people's sword skills, his real sword skills were derived, and the third sword was created by himself, although it was not complete.

Yuan Xiaolin lived for half his life. Although he was not as famous as Du Chengyi, his martial arts skills were no lower than his. Du Chengyi's sword was Gan Jiang Moye, and his sword was also famous in Dongcheng. The two were incomparable.

"I can't create it, but this sword technique passed down is enough to teach you a lesson. I will tell you not to be too arrogant in life."

It is not uncommon for guests to teach their owners a lesson. It is not very common for them to say it so blatantly, and it is someone who has just saved him.

Leng Xiaobai seemed to be asleep. No matter where Yuan Xiaolin was, he said, even though his voice had increased a little, he still did not wake up Leng Xiaobai who was "sleeping".

"Sleep, I'm the best in the world when you're well asleep. Even if you ride a black god horse, it's absolutely impossible for you to catch up with me."

The Black Divine Horse is the mount of Fu Fangyan of Kyushu. Half a month ago, many people knew about Fangyan's name comes from money, but he cannot do it from money.

What Yuan Xiaolin didn't know was a little red horse with black horses, who were standing side by side, right in Leng Xiaobai's backyard, but he had never seen the little red horse's divine horse's divine horse, and he had been recuperating in the room.

Time flies very quickly, and after Goujicheng left, there was no news. Heiheji suddenly realized that there was no extra movement. Those evil people who did all the bad things seemed to have changed their faces and became good people from scratch, but they had not done good things yet.
Chapter completed!