Yan Xitong said in a gentle tone that was rarely shown: "Short, I'm leaving."
I looked at him blankly and took a deep breath: "Have a good trip."
Yan Xiaoqing lowered his eyes: "Everyone, please take care."
After saying that, Yan Xiaoqing blew a loud whistle. After a while, a sharp response came from the air. The sturdy sea holly flew from a distance. It was just a small black dot at first, and then became bigger and bigger. I really can’t figure it out.
, no matter where it is, this beast can respond to Yan Xiaoqing's call immediately.
The sturdy Sea Holly flapped its wings happily and flew over. After locking its owner's position, it made a beautiful dive and stood firmly on Yan Xiaoqing's shoulders.
I took a closer look and saw that this guy was much fatter than when I first met him. At this time, he was rubbing his head against Yan Xiaoqing's cheek like a baby, which seemed incompatible with his fierce appearance.
Yan Xiaoqing touched its head lovingly.
I pulled Xia Yan's sleeve: "Let's go."
Xia Yan glanced at me lightly: "Won't you look at it for a while longer?"
Qi Xuan covered his mouth with his sleeves and laughed.
I shook my head like a rattle: "There's nothing good to see."
Ignoring anything else, Xia Yan took my hand and strode forward.
Qi Xuan followed closely behind us.
Just when I thought this was the end, I didn't expect that Yan Xitong's heartbreaking shouting suddenly came from behind: "——Fourth Brother!"
The shouting was deafening. We all turned around and saw Yan Xiaoqing lying on the ground. Yan Xitong was kneeling beside him, holding the back of Yan Xiaoqing's neck with one hand. The quails surrounded Yan Xiaoqing like they were possessed and issued aggressive attacks.
It makes a sharp cry, just like when you see it for the first time, and it can come over and peck you anytime, anywhere.
"What's going on?" Qi Xuan looked calm.
It was fine just now, but the moment I turned around, it turned into this. How did I know?
We turned around and retreated without hesitation. When Yan Xitong saw us, he suddenly raised his head, his eyes were red, and I saw Yan Xitong's hand resting on Yan Xiaoqing's pulse.
"What happened?" I looked at Yan Xiaoqing with his eyes closed in panic. He seemed to have fainted. If it was a simple faint, Yan Xitong would not be so excited.
Qi Xuan squatted down and hesitantly stretched out his hand to check Yan Xiaoqing's breath, but he pulled it back in shock.
The air all around was so heavy that it was hard to breathe.
I stared at Qi Xuan: "He...what happened to him?"
Qi Xuan looked in disbelief: "This...what on earth...is going on?"
Yan Xitong gasped for air and kept searching for something on his body: "Silver needle, where is my king's silver needle?"
The silver needle was taken away by Liuchi.
I feel like I was hit by a piece of ice in my head. This... is this a joke? Really? It must be like this... Yan Xiaoqing must be joking with us!
"Yan Xiaoqing, you must be playing Turtle Breath Kung Fu, right?" I asked half-jokingly.
The man lying on the ground with his eyes closed didn't respond at all.
Xia Yan narrowed his eyes, squatted down with Qi Xuan, and put his hand on the pulse of Yan Xiaoqing's neck. After holding it for a long time, he slowly took it back.
"Yan Xiaoqing is here, even if this happens, I will not let Changting leave me even half a step, so you'd better get up by yourself." Xia Yan was cold and cold.
Unfortunately, there was still no response, and Yan Xiaoqing didn't even move his eyelids.
