Bai Yi was confused by Tang Sancheng's "high talk" when the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground suddenly came from the yard. Apart from himself and Ding Dali, only the bookworm named Liu Zhixi often came to this house, but he was very fond of it.
He is polite and never breaks in. Who is here? Could it be a thief?
The two walked out together and saw a bald man wearing a Chinese tunic suit looking around in the yard. Before Bai Yi could say anything, Tang Sancheng shouted: "Qixie, I'm here!"
The Qixie took three steps and two steps at a time, and walked straight to the side of Tang Sancheng. Bai Yi was also a person who had practiced. He could tell that this Qixie was not an ordinary person. Although he was strong, his steps were light and the sound of his footsteps was inaudible.
It was really strange to see that Qixie didn't speak and stood next to Tang Sancheng silently.
"Qixie, did you see the note I left for you?" Tang Sancheng asked. Qixie nodded and said three words: "I saw it."
It turns out he is not mute.
Bai Yi asked: "What note?"
"Before I came to your place, I left a note for him, asking him to come here to find me if I haven't gone back in the afternoon. It's just that he didn't like knocking on the door of a stranger's house, so he came in by himself." Tang Sancheng said lightly.
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Bai Yi snorted: "You have to break in without permission. This is a private intrusion." But he looked at the wall around his house. It was more than three meters high. It was so common for these seven evil spirits to come in. It was really powerful.
Character! What is the origin of this unspectacular man?
"This is my friend, Qixie." Tang Sancheng turned to Qixie: "This is the Bai Yi I'm talking about."
It seems that he is still a great person in Tang Sancheng's mouth. Bai Yi reaches out to Qixie and says, "Hello."
Qi Xie's reaction was to take a step back and had no intention of shaking hands with Bai Yi. Tang Sancheng said: "He has always been like this. He doesn't get weird and doesn't get weird."
Bai Yi hadn't seen anyone before, so he didn't take it seriously: "It's not strange, but from tomorrow on, you'd better move in with me to make things easier."
Tang Sancheng's body flashed to the right, and Bai Yicai saw Qi Xie carrying a baggage on his back. Was he really a prophet? He even brought the luggage. Tang Sancheng said with a smile: "We can live here now."
When Qixie went upstairs with the baggage, Bai Yi still couldn't restrain his curiosity: "Who is he?"
"I don't know." Tang Sancheng said honestly: "When I saw him, he was about to starve to death and freeze to death. After I rescued him, he has been living with me for eight years. About him
He won't tell me his origins, and I won't ask. I'll just let nature take its course. He is my loyal protector."
"Protector?" Bai Yi was puzzled, but thinking of Qi Xie's light steps just now, he understood: "His kung fu is definitely higher than mine. I mean internal strength. I am just a flying knife. I am an external practitioner. There is nothing."
He has internal strength, but he is different. He is both internal and external, so what kind of person will he be?"
"I don't know." Tang Sancheng said, covering his stomach, where a cooing sound came from inside: "I'm hungry."
Bai Yi turned around and shouted: "Dali, it's time to cook..." Halfway through his words, he immediately stopped talking and glared at Tang Sancheng. It seemed that it was time to adapt to a life without Dali. Now, he
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