Chapter 87: how to repay love debt

One second he was still cheerful, but the next second he changed his face. This person can change his face faster than turning the pages of a book. Xia Mingyuan was stunned by the word "scroll", and it took him a while to react. A surge of anger and blood rushed to the top of his head, so angry that he almost rolled up his sleeves to fight him.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the sword in his arms, and Xia Mingyuan's momentum sank again.

Most of the swordsmen who come and go alone can kill without blinking an eye. Especially since this young man is full of hostility, the sword in his hand should have been stained with blood.

Although Xia Mingyuan is not from the rivers and lakes, he still has this ability to observe.

He swallowed his breath, turned around and took his little hair stove, muttering in a low voice while walking: "If you don't say it, don't say it, who are you scolding, crazy."

There was a sudden chill on his neck, Xia Mingyuan stopped in his tracks, and turned his head stiffly to look behind him.

The young man in purple got up from under the tree at some point, and stood behind him with a creepy smile on his lips: "What did you say, say it again."

Xia Mingyuan shivered, his face turned pale. Fortunately, he could bend and stretch, so Dang even bent his legs, knelt down, grabbed the hem of his clothes and cried bitterly: "Hero, spare me, it's the villain talking nonsense. There are a lot of heroes, please forgive the villain once."

The young man frowned in disgust, and took a step back: "What's your relative's name, maybe I can help you."

Xia Mingyuan stopped his fake crying, raised his head, and looked at him suspiciously.

This young man is really moody, he wants to kill him for a while, and help him for a while. Such a perverted character might have been written by himself.

However, there are not many normal characters in his works, and only Su Xingchen can reach such a perverted character.

High ponytail, baggy clothes, moody, full of hostility...

sue! star! Chen!

Xia Mingyuan looked at the young man from top to bottom, and became more and more sure that this person was Su Xingchen. The age is consistent, the behavior is consistent, and the dressing style is also consistent.

Thinking of how perverted Su Xingchen was, his complexion suddenly changed, and he said with a sticky throat, "No, no need, please be a hero and let the villain be a fart."

Su Xingchen narrowed his eyes.

Although Xia Mingyuan pretended to be cowardly and obscene, the various emotional changes in his eyes could not escape Su Xingchen's eyes.

Su Xingchen put away the sword, inserted it back into the scabbard, and kicked Xia Mingyuan over: "You can get lost."

"Thank you, hero, you will live a long life, hero." Xia Mingyuan gritted his teeth, got up quickly, wiped off the dust on his body, led his small hair stove, turned and left.

"Tianshan faction go this way, keep going straight, we will arrive before dark." Su Xingchen said suddenly.

Xia Mingyuan was stunned for a moment, not knowing whether what Su Xingchen said was true or not, but in front of Su Xingchen, he didn't dare to refute his face, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and leave in the direction Su Xingchen pointed.

The speed of walking is comparable to that of rubbing oil on the soles of the feet, and the person disappears in a blink of an eye.

Not long after Xia Mingyuan walked, Su Xingchen grasped the sword in his hand and followed lazily.

The setting sun slowly descended from the sky, and the maroon light shrouded the earth. A ray of oblique light passed through the vermilion window lattice and reflected on the ground, casting mottled tree shadows.

In the hall, the dining table was filled with delicacies, and two figures sat facing each other.

"Have another bowl of soup." Duan Feibai filled half a bowl of tofu soup and placed it in front of Tao Jingyi.

Tao Jingyi rubbed his stomach and shook his head, "No more, I'm full." His eyes were still fixed on the glutinous rice and purple potato **** that were just served.

"Really full?" Duan Fei's eyes were full of doubts, Tao Jingyi only ate half of the usual amount today.

Tao Jingyi considered his words, and gestured: "About 70% full."

Duan Feibai smiled: "That means I'm not full."

He picked up glutinous rice and purple potato **** and put them in Tao Jingyi's empty bowl: "Eat some more, so much, I can't finish it all by myself, what a waste to throw away."

Tao Jingyi's eyes were tangled: "But I've gained weight recently."

"Plump up and look better."

"The waist is really thick. If you don't believe me, look at it." Tao Jingyi stood up, pinched his waist with both hands, with a look of lovelessness, "It's all meat, at least ten catties fatter."

Duan Feibai stretched out his long arms, pulled her to his side, supported her waist, and lifted her up easily: "I'm not fat, it's still as heavy as before, and I can lift her with one hand."

Tao Jingyi: "Huh?"

Duan Feibai put her down, and said softly: "Don't worry, eat as much as you want, and I'll take you to practice swords after eating."

Tao Jingyi sat back, unable to resist the temptation of delicious food after all, he stretched out his sinful chopsticks towards the glutinous rice and purple potato balls.

A pigeon flew into the hall and landed at Duan Feibai's feet, making a "cuckoo" sound.

Duan Feibai grabbed the pigeon, took off the note tied to its leg, glanced at it, put the note in his palm, and said to Tao Jingyi: "You eat by yourself first, I'll go out for a while, and I'll be back soon." .”

Tao Jingyi was staring at the half bowl of soup in front of him, hesitating whether to drink it or not. After Duan Feibai finished speaking, she nodded.

Duan Feibai stepped out of the hall, left along the long corridor, and came to a garden. After a while, a figure came out from behind him and knelt down on one knee: "The heron has seen its master."

Duan Feibai turned around and said, "I'm back this time, but is there any important news to report?"

Helu nodded, and said in a low voice: "Before the master ordered his subordinates to monitor Xia Mingyuan's movements, Xia Mingyuan was indeed as the master said, seemingly timid, but actually cautious. These days, he has not revealed any flaws. However, after half a month He had received a letter before, and then he packed up all his belongings, even sold his own house, exchanged it for bank notes and carried it with him, bought a donkey, and rode it towards the direction of the Tianshan School. "

"It was Tao Tao who sent a letter asking him to come over."

"Madam?" Hen Lu was surprised, "Why does Madam want to see Xia Mingyuan?"

Duan Feibai shook his head: "It's not clear, it should be related to going home."

That day Tao Jingyi asked him if he was willing to go home with him. Tao Jingyi never mentioned where she lived in front of him. What she said was farther than thousands of mountains and rivers, how far away...

"That's it. According to the observation of my subordinates, Xia Mingyuan is probably from the same hometown as Madam." Hen Lu said.

"Yes." Heron cupped her fists.

After Heron left, Duan Feibai returned to the dining room. Tao Jingyi stood in the courtyard, holding a long sword in his hand and gesticulating.

"This move is wrong." Duan Feibai said suddenly.

Tao Jingyi turned around, "You're back."

Duan Feibai walked up to her, held her hand, raised the sword, and with some strength in his hand, corrected her wrong move just now: "This move should be like this, lift it up first, and then stab it obliquely."

What Tao Jingyi gestured was Tianshan School's swordsmanship. Although she could use the internal strength of this body, she could not move. Since living in Tianshan School these days, she and Duan Feibai have watched disciples practicing swords every day. , Also learned a few tricks.

I wanted to practice a few tricks to eliminate food after eating, but I didn't expect to steal Tianshan School's swordsmanship, but was caught by the head of Tianshan School on the spot.

Duan Feibai's chest was pressed against her back, her soft hands were wrapped in warm palms, and the thin calluses on the tiger's mouth scratched the back of her hands, a little itchy.

The nose is full of plum fragrance from his clothes, and his clothes are smoked with plum fragrance every day, holding the incense burner, and the faint fragrance mist will smoke inside and out.

Tao Jingyi sniffed the faint fragrance of plum, and followed his strength, a little absent-minded.

"What are you thinking?" Duan Feibai quickly noticed her distraction.

"No." Tao Jingyi replied perfunctorily.

"I'm distracted, I'm not in the mood, and I still say I don't have it." Duan Feibai flicked her earlobe lightly with his finger.

"I'm thinking about Su Xingchen." Tao Jingyi paused and replied honestly.

Duan Feibai's expression froze for a moment, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Tao Jingyi turned his head and said, "You are clear about the relationship between Su Xiyan and Su Xingchen, right?"

"En." Duan Feibai nodded, but didn't say much. He has long been aware of the relationship between Su Xiyan and Su Xingchen, and he has not touched them since he planned to wait for an opportunity to settle the old and new grudges together.

"I'm not Su Xiyan, but I use Su Xiyan's body. Su Xiyan's debt of love naturally falls on my head." Tao Jingyi sighed.

Duan Feibai clasped her waist tightly, and whispered in her ear: "You haven't paid off my love debt, and you still have the energy to take care of other people's love debt."

"I don't owe you anything..." Tao Jingyi retorted weakly.

"Okay, okay! I'm on my way, eating and sleeping in the open, but you're here to talk to each other!" Tao Jingyi's words were interrupted by a sudden boyish voice.

Like an electric shock, Tao Jingyi and Duan Feibai quickly let go of each other, opened a distance, and looked at the source of the sound.

A young man stood at the gate of the courtyard.

The young man was dressed in travel and dust, with one hand on his hips and a dirty package in the other. There was half a dead leaf on his head, and the luxurious clothes became crumpled due to the rush, and the shoes on his feet had a hole, exposing half of his toes.

There was a boy standing behind the young man, and the boy said with a face full of fear: "Yes, I'm sorry, sect master, this disciple failed to stop this young man, he insisted on arguing to see Miss Tao."

Duan Feibai glanced at the young man and said: "I see, you go and arrange a guest room for this little brother, and prepare to order wine and food for delivery."

The boy worked quickly, and within a short time, a table of good wine and food was delivered to the house.

Sitting in front of the table, Xia Mingyuan stared straight at the table full of delicacies from mountains and seas, and swallowed involuntarily, the anger in his stomach from rushing away all disappeared.

He picked up the bamboo chopsticks and said happily, "I'm so hungry, I'm sorry."

Tao Jingyi showed a "please go ahead" expression, got up and poured him a glass of wine.

"Thank you." Xia Mingyuan took the wine cup with both hands.

There were only Tao Jingyi and Xia Mingyuan in the room, and as soon as the food and drink were served, Duan Feibai walked out with a wink and closed the door behind him.

"You and Duan Feibai have a good relationship now." Xia Mingyuan picked up a piece of chicken paw and said tut-tsk.

Tao Jingyi was noncommittal: "His piano and sword are in my room now, we can go home anytime."

Xia Mingyuan was overjoyed: "Great! You can finally go home! What about Duan Feibai? What are you going to do? If he knew the purpose of Qin Jian, he would definitely destroy it and not give it to you."

"I sent you the letter for this purpose. Xia Mingyuan, you are the author of "Fei Bai". When you set it up, you should have thought about which time and space Duan Feibai will be taken to after the Qin Jian's time-travel setting is activated."

"This..." Xia Mingyuan frowned, and smiled sheepishly, "I really haven't thought about it."

Tao Jingyi: "..."

Xia Mingyuan scratched his head: "My outline and setting are all thought up while writing the text, and I will adjust it according to the situation. After setting the ending of the protagonist's suicide, I overturned the original setting, so I didn't even think about which time and space it was. .”

After Xia Mingyuan scratched his head, he remembered that his hand had squeezed the oily chicken feet just now, and immediately rubbed his fingers in disgust.

Tao Jingyi almost slapped him on the head: "Can you trick me any more?"

"However, it's not impossible for you to take him away, we can try." Xia Mingyuan raised his head with a chicken bone in his mouth.

Tao Jingyi was silent, and asked again: "If we successfully time travel and return to our own time, will the original owner of the body we are using now come back?"

"It stands to reason that if this body is not dead, the original owner will come back." Xia Mingyuan said uncertainly.

Tao Jingyi heaved a sigh of relief. If that's the case, she's relieved.

"I met Su Xingchen on the way to Tianshan School." Xia Mingyuan said suddenly.

Tao Jingyi was dumbfounded, and asked quickly, "When? Is he okay?"

Su Xingchen's leaving without saying goodbye made her very worried. He has excellent lightness skills, if he wants to hide, even Duan Feibai can't do anything.

"Tonight, at the foot of the Tianshan School." Xia Mingyuan ground his teeth, "Don't worry, he looks fine."

Not only is it very good, but it can also intimidate others. If he didn't run fast, he might have been eaten alive by that fellow.

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