Volume One Five Elements Chapter Fourteen One Two Eight Money
Cui Qi leaned against the window of Huai's guest room, looking at the still wind and rain, and thought of that cold hand.
"Don't you think there's something wrong with being pregnant with a saint?"
Cui Qi turned his head, glanced at the closed door, and said softly: "The door is not locked."
The door opened, and Xuanyuan Banxia came to the window with a cold face.
Cui Qi said nothing, just looked at Xuanyuan Pinellia, waiting for her to continue.
"The lifespan of a protoss is eight hundred years. Protoss at his age don't have such good skin."
Cui Qi smiled and said: "Perhaps the Huai clan has amazing bones."
Xuanyuan Banxia looked at the old White House in the heavy rain and said softly: "You are a very bad person. What you think in your heart and what you say are completely different."
"When you were at the inn, your eyebrows were spread out. Even when you were facing the laughing and crying ghost boy, they were still spread out. It can be seen that after seeing Huairuogu, your eyebrows were closer. And now, they are even closer."
Cui Qi smiled again and said: "So what, what can it mean?"
Xuanyuan Banxia said lightly: "When you want to kill someone, your eyebrows should be very close together."
Cui Qi smiled and said: "There are many different people in this world. You can't do that. If you are different, you are an alien, so you have to kill them. After all, they are still human beings..."
Cui Qi suddenly shut up and turned to look at Xuanyuan Banxia. After a while, he said: "Why do your eyebrows get closer when you want to kill someone? This makes no sense."
Xuanyuan Banxia turned his head, stared into Cui Qi's shining eyes, and said: "Humans can also do things that are not human. For example, the person you killed in the corridor of death. Another example, the knife was scratched on the hand. Another example, there is
A person with such eyes..."
Saying that, Xuanyuan Banxia untied the gauze covering her eyes...
They were a pair of strange blood-colored vertical pupils. Cui Qi had seen eyes like that on the ice of Blackwater Lake. Those were his eyes after his blood boiled.
Cui Qi's hand fell on the handle of the knife, and the eyebrows of the distant mountains connected together: "The little girl Cui Bai talked about that day in the corridor of death, I think it was you."
Regulus Pinellia suddenly smiled, her smile was beautiful and charming.
"You want to kill me just because we have the same eyes. Or maybe you just have such eyes sometimes."
"Crack!"
Thunder exploded and lightning pierced the rainy night...
Cui Qi's hand left the handle of the knife, and Xuanyuan Banxia covered his eyes. Because of two pairs of blood-stained pupils, he saw an upright figure in the heavy rain in the distance at the same time.
The two did not turn around to look, but sat in front of the window and continued chatting. The difference was that they lit candles.
Xuanyuan Banxia still had a cold face, as if she had never smiled: "He can't hear or see clearly at this distance. Now that the room is lit with candles, who do you think he is looking at?"
Cui Qi smiled and said, "Maybe I'm looking at you."
Xuanyuan Banxia shook his head and said: "I think I am looking at you. Because the scene at the wine table was too much."
"how do I say this."
"He must be very cold, colder than a dead person. But when you held him, only his eyebrows got closer. His reaction was a bit too flat."
Cui Qi frowned and said, "Everyone has secrets, so you won't stay up in the middle of the night. Come and see me."
Xuanyuan Banxia nodded and said: "Very well, because he is afraid that you will discover his secret. It's like your reaction after I saw your secret."
Cui Qi smiled and said: "After saying so much, you should know something. But I don't understand why you came to me to talk about this."
Xuanyuan Banxia's face became colder these days, and the words she spat out seemed to be filled with coldness.
"On the walls of the Babel Tower of the Gods, there are many stone carvings of exotic animals. I remember every one of those stone carvings in my mind, including the small annotations. There is a stone carving on it, and I remember it very clearly..."
Cui Qi is a very good listener. He listened very carefully. Even if the eyebrows in the distant mountains came together, he did not say a word. Until Xuanyuan Banxia kept silent and looked at him.
Cui Qi said softly: "When you entered the city, did you see Lao Liangtou?"
Xuanyuan Banxia said: "Because I saw and heard it, I came to you and told you so much."
Cui Qi sighed: "I'm already in a lot of trouble, but actually I don't want to cause trouble for myself."
Xuanyuan Banxia smiled again and exhaled softly: "Trouble will not stop coming to you just because you don't want it."
"Of course, I'm not that troublesome. We have the same eyes and the same hot blood flowing in our bodies. Moreover, Xuanyuan is not incapable of accepting others. Even if the person is not necessarily a person, it doesn't matter. As long as he does it
This matter is not something that both humans and gods are angry about..."
"Crack!"
Another thunder pierced the rainy night...
Cui Qi turned his head and glanced out the window, and said with a smile: "Let's go."
Xuanyuan Banxia frowned and said: "When people leave, their hearts remain."
Cui Qi turned his head and whispered: "Princess of the demon tribe, why do you have to care about the affairs of the world? Since he left, he just doesn't want to cause trouble, so why do you and I have to look for trouble?"
"Besides, you and I are all speculating and there is no evidence. Maybe we have wronged Saint Huai. After all, there are not many good people in the world."
Xuanyuan Banxia said coldly: "You have the answer in your heart, but you don't want to face it. Are you afraid that if you see with your own eyes that the saint is fake, the good man is fake, and the peaceful backing village in front of you is also fake? Even if you don't want to break the fakeness in front of you, fake
It’s really impossible.”
When Xuanyuan Banxia saw Cui Qi lowering his head and saying nothing, he couldn't help but stood up and walked away. But when he reached the door, he stopped again.
"You disappoint me. The gods don't have a son like you. I will expose the hypocrisy of Saint Huai alone and kill the aliens that even gods cannot tolerate."
Cui Qi turned his head, but Ziyi was gone...
Early next morning.
Tieshan knocked on Cui Qi's door, looked at the dark circles under his eyes, frowned and said: "Head, there was no abnormal noise last night. So, do you regret not keeping her overnight?"
San Luzi came into the room and said in a cold voice: "A fake prince, a real princess, or a demon princess. You are very likely to go down in history. Of course, I think it is more likely to be infamy for thousands of years."
Cui Qi raised his head, looked at the two pairs of dark circles under his eyes, and suddenly smiled: "Why don't you sleep?"
Tieshan said: "I feel restless and can't sleep."
The three donkeys said: "I waited all night for the first one, but the first one didn't come."
Cui Qi smiled and said, "Why."
Tieshan looked back at San Donkey and frowned: "Last night, the head's eyebrows came together..."
Cui Qi frowned and said, "It seems that you will have to pay more attention in the future."
Tieshan shook his head and said: "Other people don't know about the problem with the head. As for the head trying to protect us, it's useless. As long as the head sticks out buttocks, we will poop a few balls..."
Cui Qi coughed lightly: "Can you stop talking like that? It seems so rude."
The three donkeys said: "Boss, you are not a good person. You can say whatever you want. You can do whatever you want. Pretending is tiring."
Cui Qiyuan's eyebrows spread, he stood up and said: "Then stop pretending. Let's go..."
"Where to go."
"Go find the beauty in purple."
Cui Qi is indeed not a good person. In the Death Corridor, most of the people and things he disliked disappeared before his eyes. Now that he has taken over the Third Prince's errand, he is restrained and less happy.
Cui Qi was awake all night last night, thinking about what is most important. Now it seems that pleasure is still the most important, because holding it in is a very uncomfortable thing.
Kaoshan Village is a peaceful place. Once you come here, you won’t want to leave...
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Kaoshan Village is very large, with a population of hundreds of thousands. Most of the people have enough food and clothing, and live a comfortable and peaceful life. If you can live such a life, you must be grateful to the saint.
Huaisheng does not refer to one person in Huairuogu, but to the patriarchs of the Huai family for hundreds of years.
Three hundred years ago, Kaoshan Village was still a small mountain village with only about a hundred households.
One day, an old man shrouded in a black cloak came to the village and chatted with the clan leader all night. The next day, the Huai family's ancestral tomb was moved to the middle of Yunling Mountain.
Since then, the Huai family's ancestral tombs have been smoking. The Huai family has produced talents in large numbers, and the family has become more and more prosperous. Under the management of the Huai family, the small village has gradually turned into a large city with hundreds of thousands of people...
Qingshui Fang in the south of the city is far away from the old residence of the Huai family. The streets are two feet wide and narrow, and chickens and ducks are kept free-range. If you don't set your foot carefully, you will step on more than just mud.
Dirty and messy, this is Qingshui Fang in the south of the city, which is incompatible with other streets. The people living here are all immigrants who want to settle in the mountain village.
It stands to reason that no noble person would come to a place like this, but I never thought that there would be four of them. Especially the two people who were leading the way, they were really eye-catching, and it was hard not to take a second look.
I just looked at it, but I saw a woman grabbing her man's ear. She didn't care what the neighbors thought, and scolded her head and face.
"The sign of death and your soul have been taken away by the vixen. You don't even want to see if the one or two or eight dollars of meat on your body is enough. If someone can take a fancy to you..."
Before the woman finished scolding her, she heard the lady on the opposite side also speak: "You didn't see the third brother across from me being scolded, and you were still staring at your butt. Why, you are so generous."
As the four of them walked along, they immediately made everyone on Qingshuifang Street uneasy...
Regulus Pinellia was already walking a little unnaturally, as if she was lucky and would be splashed with blood at any time.
Cui Qi turned to look at the cold-faced beauty: "I said you shouldn't come, but you have to come. Who can blame you for coming?"
Xuanyuan Banxia's pretty face became even colder, and she said in a cold voice: "Despicable human beings, especially men, are not good at all."
Tieshan followed Xuanyuan Banxia, staring at the neat buttocks, and murmured unconvincingly: "That's wrong. Don't the demon clan like those with big butts that are easy to give birth to? What do you think, Brother Sanlu?"
San Luzi looked at the woman's hand holding the sword and said nonchalantly: "There's nothing wrong with that."
When Cui Qi saw Xuanyuan Banxia turning around and was about to draw his sword, he stopped him hurriedly and said sternly: "Although the words are vulgar, they are rough and rude. You can't beat people to death just because they tell the truth. Then
From now on, who will dare to tell the truth?"
The three Cui Qi brothers couldn't see the cannibalistic eyes behind the purple gauze scarf. They could only see that the chest in front of them slowly calmed down, the hand in front of them left the hilt of the sword, and the beauty in front of them walked forward without looking back...
Cui Qi breathed a sigh of relief and turned around and said: "Business matters are important, don't stir up trouble. Just keep your mouth shut."
Old Liangtou of Qingshui Fang is easy to find because his granddaughter, who depends on each other for life, is lost. The old man seems to have lost his soul, and he always asks questions about everyone he meets.
In a small courtyard, there are one main room and two side rooms, and there are more than a dozen people from three families living there.
Old Liangtou squatted under the eaves, looking straight ahead. Even if a guard dog ran over, his eyes seemed to be rusty and never moved.
"Old Uncle Liang..."
"Old man..."
Old Liangtou seemed to come back to his senses and suddenly raised his head: "Tweety has been found. My Tweety..."
After saying that, the old man stood up and did not look at the young man in front of him who was more beautiful than the woman. Instead, he opened his eyes and looked towards the door...
The expectation turned into disappointment, and the disappointment became even more painful. The old man seemed to have all his energy and energy suddenly drained away, and his body suddenly swayed.
Cui Qi took a step forward, supported the old man, and said softly: "Old man, we are here to help you find Cui'er..."
