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Chapter Four Hundred and Thirty: Long Time Reunion

When Xiao Yibai walked into the room, Mingxi just held the wall and sat up barely. The two of them looked at each other silently, but they didn't say anything. Xiao Yibai walked straight over and raised the simple pillow so that he could rest. The more he said nothing, the expression on his face became more ugly. He noticed that Mingxi's wrist was a little purple. He held it down and carefully checked it. An unknown anger arose from his heart. Because the room was too simple, he dared not speak too loudly, so he could only suppress his voice and curse: "Have you interrupted the delivery of spiritual power?"

Mingxi was in a bad mood when he saw him. He heard him ask about this, and snorted coldly and took back his bedding, and replied lightly: "I asked Qiao Yu to help me with the treatment. He said that he could slowly recover through medication and he would not need to waste your spiritual power in the future."

Xiao Yibai was stunned at first, and immediately felt helpless in his tone, and his eyes were clear: "I don't know what you are doing? Why do you have to lie to me like this?"

Mingxi pursed his lips and wanted to refute, but in the end he just snorted. Xiao Yibai had a gloomy face, and his face looked much ugly than him: "Don't you go directly to Dayan City to solve the secret of the Sun Temple, and wait for me to come to you in Liucheng? You are so big, why are you not as steady as before?"

Mingxi was scolded by him in a daze. Although he had to go to Liucheng to transfer to the new Golden Crow Bird to go to Dayan City, it was indeed a bit awkward to suddenly interfere in Liuhu's affairs at this time. But how could he admit that he had such a naive behavior? He had to forcibly defend himself: "Liu Hu... Liu Hu was slanderous. Now the country is in danger, and Liu Chushan was destroyed by the shattering disaster, causing the terrain to change again. Not only did he not participate in the disaster relief, he allowed his subordinates to take the opportunity to arrest aliens for food. Since I passed by, of course I cannot sit idly by."

Xiao Yibai looked at him with a cold face, and finally sneered: "I just said that, don't fool me with nonsense. There is something important about things. Can't you tell me which is more important than Liu Hu or the Sun Temple?"

"You!" Mingxi was speechless by him. He habitually wanted to pick up everything he could hold and smash the smiling face in front of him. Xiao Yibai shook his head lightly. Fortunately, there was nothing he could hold at his hand. He said again: "How many times have you told you, don't smash things when you are angry. You can pick any of the things around you for several years. If you really waste it so extravagantly, you will sell all the valuable things to the treasury. It's enough for you to use some cheap pottery."

"You...get out." Mingxi, who had not been popular for a long time, had a fever in his forehead. He pointed at the door and cursed, "Don't let me see you."

Xiao Yibai stood up slowly, walked around and stopped at the door for a while, and suddenly came back. Looking at his friend's stunned face, he said with a smile: "If I don't come, you will be angry, you will drive me away when you come. If I really leave, you will be angry and smash things again. Although the things in this room are not worth much, it looks like they have been carefully arranged by the owner. Don't be a childish temper or make you feel sorry for your heart."

"I gave them a lot of money..." Mingxi was still forcibly defending himself, and his voice slowly lowered, as if he was really guilty. Xiao Yibai shook his head and replied, "Many things are beyond measure of money."

Mingxi rubbed his eyes unconsciously, and suddenly felt a little relaxed in his spirit. Since he met Xiao Yibai, he knew that this was a guy who was always talking endlessly. He was the crown prince. No one dared to talk to him rudely. Only this guy! Only this guy could piss him to death every time he spoke without any restraint, but every time he was about to curse him regardless of his identity, he would hit the smiling face when he looked up, so clear that he could not bear any impurities. He would always suppress his anger and helplessly.

However, when Mingxi now thinks of these old past events, the expression in his eyes gradually loses its luster. He keeps turning the jade ring in his hand, turning faster and faster, and holding tighter.

Xiao Yibai's heart suddenly moved and murmured, "Mingxi, since the Night King bound me with the Night Spell, although nearly 90% of my spiritual power has been sealed in the jade ring and cannot be freely activated, you can still transfer this spiritual power into your body by yourself. I think the remaining spiritual power in the jade ring is enough for you to die. Don't think about saving, there is no need for this."

He was muttering to himself, and he could not see the complicated emotional changes on Mingxi's face. He looked at him coldly for a moment and replied deeply: "What if you die?"

"You won't be fine if I die." Xiao Yibai suddenly looked up at Mingxi, and saw the flash of shock in his eyes, and was completely obliterated by the boundless haze. Xiao Yibai sighed deeply, and his tone became more peaceful and calm. "In fact, since he was bound by the Night Spell during this period, I can hardly sense my soul and spirit in the jade ring on your hand, and even the nearly 90% of the spiritual power is completely uncontrollable. Sometimes I even think that it is no longer my thing. If... if it can really block its contact with me and keep this spiritual power sealed in your hands, you should not be influenced by my life and death again."

"You..." Mingxi was surprised, and there was a hint of resistance in his eyes. His originally sick face looked even more dark and uncertain in the dark. He sneered, "Is that right? Then I have no worries anymore. Can I really push you as a 'hostage' and silence the public anger?

Xiao Yibai blinked his eyes, remembered the conversation with his younger brother a few days ago, and laughed out loud, recalling every word his younger brother said at that time, and repeated to Mingxi in a whisper: "Who is the hostage who has been so arrogant and is not staying in Fengxintai, the imperial capital, and has come to Yangchuan, and is still living on the west coast for half a month, with dedicated people waiting for him. Can ordinary hostages receive such treatment?"

Mingxi was a little dull and lost his mind. After a while, he suddenly asked: "West Coast... By the way, you were still on the West Coast yesterday, why are you so fast..."

Before he finished speaking, Mingxi's cheeks suddenly turned pale. Perhaps the few days of running around have made his body not very good. He has been a little sluggish since he talked with Ange last night. While Ange was going out to rob tourists, he simply rested in this simple house. He was so drowsy and half asleep and half awake, and did not deliberately sense Xiao Yibai's actions through the Soul Dividing Technique. Until he suddenly appeared in front of him, and was angry that he had been fed by his half-month loss of contact. He had only reacted until now that it was almost impossible to come to Liucheng from the west coast in one day.

But it is not impossible. Both the art of light and sword control can be achieved.

Mingxi took a deep breath and instantly restrained all his emotions before. He stood up expressionlessly and walked out the house. Xiao Yibai followed him closely. The moment he pushed the door, Ange was pulling Xiao Qianye. The two of them were chattering like old friends who had been reunited for a long time. After being interrupted, Ange just paused for a moment, immediately waved to the two of them, and pulled two chairs to signal them to come and listen together.

Xiao Qianye and Mingxi looked at each other straight, with sharp cold light in their eyes. The sharp eyes made the air around them stagnate for a moment. Xiao Yibai coughed awkwardly from the side, and saw the corner of his brother's mouth curling slightly, making a cold snorkeling that was almost inaudible, and then he slowly spoke: "Long time no see, Luo... Master Luo."

"You two know each other?" Ange inserted his mouth curiously, pouring two cups of cold water for them. Xiao Qianye nodded, his tone as usual, and could not hear any strangeness. "It's not strange that Tianlu Business is like a big business, it's not surprising that he has met me several times."

Ange tilted his head. He was a sand bandit in Yangchuan. He had always only robbed caravans in the desert. He was not very familiar with Tianlu Trading Company, which mainly operates the Tianlu Trading Company in Dongming. Xiao Qianye smiled strangely. Fortunately, Ange was a person from Yangchuan who had never seen Luo Ling. Luoling was the youngest successor of Tianlu Trading Company. He was much younger than Mingxi. He was also a versatile and versatile person. Many business matters were learned from childhood. He was famous at such a young age. Anyone from Dongming would not believe that guy had a cousin who was nearly thirty years old, right?

Mingxi sat down opposite him, and when he reached out to pick up the cup of cold water, Xiao Yibai held it down again. He silently just took his hand obediently. Xiao Qianye glanced at this scene and was speechless and stagnant for a moment. He looked a little unhappy. He turned his head and said to Aning: "Please go and cook the pot of hot tea again. Mr. Luo looks haggard and feels uncomfortable. It's good to drink some hot tea to warm your body."

Aning didn't dare to interrupt the conversation between the four of them. After hearing what he said, he quickly ran out.

The three of them had their own thoughts, and only Ange was still thinking seriously about the initial topic, muttering to himself: "Liu Hu's home is also in the north of the city, which is the eldest courtyard. When the Five Snakes were in full swing, there were more guards in his house than in the city! But in the past half month, I secretly observed it. He seemed to have changed a group of new people to guard him. I guess most of them were his most trusted confidants. Now he hid the door and did not go out. Every day, he tried the poison first and sent it in. He was so cautious that he must be afraid of Zhao Ya and Guo Anzhi. Do you think he would be terrified and be seduced by us?"

Mingxi was silent for a moment, looked at the bronze tour tray on the table, reached out and took one and put it in front of him, pointed to the dagger in Ange's waist and said, "Let me use it."

Ange took it off without much thought and threw it over. Mingxi was not a martial arts practitioner. The dagger was particularly heavy when he held it in his hand. But when he saw him gently cut his finger with the blade and squeezed out a drop of red blood to the pointer, the pointer suddenly began to rotate violently as if it was stimulated by some powerful force. Ange looked at the incredible picture in front of him in surprise, and subconsciously held the compass tightly with both hands to prevent it from shaking off the table. The pointer was rotating wildly, and finally couldn't bear such heavy power and broke!

Ange took a deep breath, and he snatched more than a dozen tourists and asked how to use this thing. Everyone told him exactly the same thing that the faster the pointer turns, the more powerful the bloodline of the aliens pointed at! But the sick young man in front of him actually broke the pointer directly?

But there was a bottomless Han Che in Mingxi's eyes. He hesitated when he thought of his mother.

Ange grabbed his head, feeling a little disbelief, so he threw the broken spiral tray in his hand aside and handed it over again, and said nervously: "You try again, maybe that one is bad."

Mingxi dripped lightly again, and as expected, the pointer of the guide plate rotated rapidly as before until it broke.

Xiao Yibai pursed his lips. He had done a lot of things for the Fengmo in private, so he was naturally not unfamiliar with attracting tourists. But even the flying shadow, who is the most important spiritual feather tribe, actually only made the pointer on the compass unable to stop turning. It was the first time he had seen him breaking continuously like he is now.

The Queen of the First Queen is the God Shou of Qixue Plateau. It is said that her real age is even above Feng Jiuqing. She is one of the most unique aliens on this continent. As her only child, Mingxi will make the Yanyoupan react so violently.

"What should Mr. Luo do?" Xiao Qianye took the initiative to break the silence and turned his gaze to Mingxi. He lowered his head and just smiled slightly, and replied slowly, "Please ask Mr. Ange to bring these two broken guild plates to find Liu Hu, and say that an unprecedented 'ingredient' has fallen into your hands. You want to give it to him, and then... it depends on whether he can't bear it or not."
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