Age of Heroes, ten consecutive guarantees.

Chapter 820: Traveling to the End of the World with My Beloved One

Sleep overnight.

Staying on the top of the snowy mountain, you can't even notice the passage of time.

When Bai Yu opened his eyes, he felt that his condition had improved a lot.

The sensation in his left hand had been restored. He raised his left hand and moved it from the little finger to the thumb in turn.

"One more day and it will be almost done."

He also couldn't help but sigh that his body was indeed resistant to abuse.

After all, although he possessed the combat power of a saint, he did not have the realm of sainthood... It was like repairing the same building, a bungalow and a Forbidden City were definitely not at the same level of difficulty.

When King Xiling exchanged injuries with him, the former was undoubtedly at a greater disadvantage, so it is natural for a strong man to cherish his reputation.

Just as he was about to sit up, he felt the sound of breathing beside him. It was very light and the breath was hot, brushing against the hair beside his ear, bringing a slight itchy feeling.

My right hand was held tightly, and I could feel a similar and soothing heartbeat. The warmth seemed to circulate in my body, helping my body to recover faster.

The young man turned his head and saw a meticulously carved face.

Bai Yu's resistance to beauty is very high. None of the girls he has had close contact with has scored less than 90 points... Even if it is based on the more stringent 10-point system, Huang Qixia is still invincible. It's just that few people can see her face from a close distance, and few people can ignore the halo around her and simply look at her as a person.

If Huang Qixia was not the leader of Jiaoyang, her existence would immediately become a question mark.

Few people know where she came from, what she experienced in the past, what she likes and what she hates...even her appearance is not widely known.

Even though she has natural beauty that is enough to crush top stars, she has never attracted other people's pursuit and attention to her appearance.

Most people only know her name, not what kind of person she is... The label of Phoenix Throne is too bright and dazzling, thus obscuring her true self.

Now that I think about it, maybe this was the result of Huang Qixia doing it on purpose.

But now, this halo was broken, as if her huge projected figure on the brilliant stage suddenly dimmed, leaving only her lonely figure standing in the empty height.

If this were a concert, the sudden change would instantly cool the enthusiasm of all the audience. Looking at the silent and helpless idol on the stage, at that moment one could feel from the bottom of their hearts that the other person is just a mortal.

In fact, it seems that I am similar.

In the past, I had the same view as everyone else, placing Huang Qixia in too high a position. Now, after finally reading the story behind her and understanding the unpredictable fate and the vicissitudes of life... I can no longer regard her as the Phoenix Leader who I look up to.

Is it because I am standing at the same height, or is it because she has finally fallen from the clouds?

In fact, many people would have the same idea... The white moonlight once looked so perfect, but suddenly one day it fell from the top, like a dream that was held high fell into a mud puddle. Only then do you have the qualifications and courage to pick it up. After all, everyone fell into the dust.

Ha... If you really think so, it would be too despicable and mean to use other people's misfortune as a stepping stone.

But Bai Yu couldn't explain why he was so calm at this moment.

There is a feeling of being closer.

It's not just about being in close physical distance.

It's more like the curtain has been removed...

To give an inappropriate example, it is like the person in Zhonghu finally removed the screen that separated the two sides. There was a kind of clarity like seeing the bright moon through the clouds and mist, as if he had passed through the rain and fog for the first time and saw the flowers blooming in the fog.

Then, the flower opened quietly.

right in front of you.

"……Good morning."

Huang Qixia whispered good morning. Her eyes were not pure black, but black inside with red borders. The lines in her pupils seemed to be inlaid with gold threads.

Bai Yu discovered another new point, and then thought about how he had been staring at another girl's face for several minutes, which was very much like a secret crush on her.

Things like secret crushes... He has lived two lives. When he was in elementary school, his parents brainwashed him all day long, saying that the girl next door had good grades and was obedient. So he mistakenly thought that he had a secret crush on her throughout elementary and junior high school. It was not until he entered high school and college that he realized that it was not secret crush, but a desire to win.

Bai Yu wanted to sit up to ease the embarrassment.

As soon as he sat up, the quilt covering both of them slid down, revealing her smooth shoulders and southern hemisphere.

This pure white dress with lace edges... When did she change into it?

Bai Yu immediately pushed down the quilt: "Put on your clothes first."

"Okay." Huang Qixia sat up, pressing the quilt, and then seemed to remember something, covering her cheek and reading: "You were great last night."

Bai Yu turned his head stiffly and said in the voice of Aatrox: "Ah↑?"

"I heard that men and women say this after sleeping in the same bed...isn't it?" Huang Qixia turned onto the highway unexpectedly, but her eyes were still very pure.

Bai Yu breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time, he felt a little disappointed. His mood suddenly became complicated, and he did not respond: "We have also slept for thirteen hours. Let's eat something first."

Then he recited the familiar lines: "Self-heating rice and self-heating hot pot, do you need it? Beer, drinks, mineral water, peanuts, melon seeds, eight-treasure porridge, put your legs in..."

He opened the storage layer at the back of the car and took out some portable food. Then his head bumped against the roof of the car unconsciously. He was too tall and fell back on his butt.

Huang Qixia hugged her legs and blinked as she watched the scene.

Bai Yu waved.

"Can you give me a hand?"

"I can help you a few times."

Huang Qixia opened her arms from behind, hugged him gently, pushed Bai Yu down into the car, and then started to get busy.

Because there was not enough space in the car, she knelt in the car. She didn't even change her clothes. She just put on the white shirt that Bai Yu had taken off earlier on her upper body. Her calves were crossed and pressed under her buttocks, revealing half of her feet and her ten round white toes.

"Hmm, mineral water..." She picked a self-heating hot pot, leaned forward, pressed her hands on the cushion, supported herself with her palms and knees, crawled on her knees on the cushion in the car, and then lowered her upper body.

This movement is nothing special, just like a cat stretching, with its butt and tail raised. The main problem is...

Bai Yu's perspective is from the side and rear of the cat that is stretching.

Also, the white shirt is made of semi-translucent material, so it's fine for a man to wear it, but if you shine a light on it...

Huang Qixia pressed the back-seat lights.

Against the backdrop of light, her figure is clearly visible, and the most visually impactful thing is not the peaks and valleys, but her waist.

An old pervert... I mean the old sword god once commented that to see how a woman is, look at her eyes for her spirit; to see her charm, look at her waist. The waist is the center of the human body, connecting the upper and lower parts, and the swaying amplitude of the waist when she walks can reveal her figure: if the amplitude is too large, she is seductive, and if the amplitude is too small, she is stingy; the so-called charming swaying is based on this.

Among all the girls Bai Yu knew, the ones with the broadest minds were the president's sister, Cordelia, and Angelica. In this respect, the Romans did have a genetic advantage; the ones with the best legs were Tao Rusu and Elise; the ones with the most beautiful facial features were Jeanna and Su Ruoli; and the ones with the thinnest waists were Amamiya Mahiru, Su Ruoji, and Su Ruoli. Su Ruoli was always confident about her good waist. Her close-fitting sword Chu Yao was a soft sword that she kept between her waist and abdomen all year round, like a soft ruler; Amamiya Mahiru had a good waist since she started practicing swordsmanship. The core strength of her swordsmanship came from her dantian.

When it came to the waist, the Orientals suppressed the Romans in turn.

Even Jeanne, who had the most conservative figure and least Roman-like, could not have a slender waist.

But before Huang Qixia, they had to be suppressed.

Bai Yu feasted his eyes and understood what beauty is like. He even felt hungry...

No, he was really hungry.

I can already smell the spices.

"You actually know how to cook?"

"I always do." Huang Qixia replied: "Have you forgotten that I also cooked for you before?"

Bai Yu scratched his head: "It's true... But I always forget it subconsciously, after all..."

Huang Qixia expressed her understanding: "Because I look lazy and do nothing all day long."

She is not some young lady who has never had to do housework. Although Huang Qixia is taken care of by her two sisters when she lives on the Phoenix Terrace, she also has to take care of some housework and the responsibility of taking care of the three little ones when the two sisters are busy.

Moreover, every year when she went down the mountain to travel, she would travel alone all over Da Xia from north to south, east to west. She had always been alone, so she was not lacking in the ability to live independently. She could wash clothes and cook. During the most difficult times, she relied on hunting, picking fruits and mushrooms in the mountains to make a living.

"Have you ever picked mushrooms?"

"Well, I met other people on the way and they gave me a lot of gifts."

"Then?"

"We had a hot pot meal together, and everyone at the table fell down. The diners who danced with the colorful little people were sent to the hospital."

"You didn't eat?"

"I'm fine." Huang Qixia recalled: "It was also from that meal that I realized I was not afraid of poison."

"I'm really envious. I once ordered a meal from Wash.com and got acute food poisoning and was sent to the hospital."

After starting the conversation, Bai Yu felt the awkwardness eased a little.

Perhaps he was the only one who was embarrassed. Huang Qixia did not show any resistance or avoidance from beginning to end, as if she was not aware of the differences between men and women at all.

The meal was quickly finished, and I opened the car door to clean up the garbage. It was freezing outside and there was nowhere to go.

Bai Yu turned on the scented air circulation and asked, "Do you want to watch a movie to kill time?"

Huang Qixia naturally lifted a corner of the quilt and took the initiative to invite: "Let's watch it together, and stay warm."

That's so dishonest.

Both of them have the innate and acquired Phoenix power, and can take cold showers even in minus fifty degrees Celsius.

After the quilt was covered, the little hands naturally clasped them together, warmth surged, and the true energy gathered together, exactly the same feeling as when falling asleep.

"Is there any movie you want to watch?" Bai Yu slid his fingers across the screen of the big color TV.

"Then..." Bai Yu randomly clicked on a movie and the screen started playing.

It's just that neither side's attention is on the screen.

After a moment, Bai Yu spoke: "Huang..."

"Call me Qixia." She squeezed her hand a little harder: "We are already in a frank relationship."

"..." Bai Yu continued: "We can't hide here forever. Even if we are here, we can't escape the pursuit of the archers."

Huang Qixia leaned on his shoulder, her mood stable and her expression relaxed, as if she had never thought about where to go next. She just wholeheartedly enjoyed the warm temperature brought by the nearby stove, craving for this unprecedented sense of security.

She didn't know what to do next. She was an evil woman, and this was an objective fact that could not be changed no matter what.

Since she has become a rat crossing the street, she might as well turn herself into an idiot.

Bai Yu obviously didn't realize what Huang Qixia's complete dependence at this moment meant. He just thought that she might be a little tired, or she really had no good solution and didn't know what to do.

So I put forward my own suggestions.

"In Daxia, the only one who has the ability to check and balance Luohou is the Lord of Penglai Island."

"Let's go to Penglai."

His proposal was immediately approved by Huang Qixia.

"This is the only way."

She whispered, "Although I don't know if the Penglai Island Master will let us in..."

"He won't refuse." Bai Yu paused: "Even if he is rejected, I have other ways."

The peace of Daxia will continue.

The Demon Ancestor will not be resurrected.

Everyone can live a good life.

He whispered in his heart: "Is it greedy if I just want this result?"

Just talking to myself.

Bai Yu didn't say anything for a while, feeling like someone was staring at him. Huang Qixia's gaze seemed to be full of warmth.

He changed the subject and asked, "Is there any place you want to go?"

"We can go anywhere." Huang Qixia answered softly, so confidently: "As long as you are here, even if it means going to the end of the world."

She is always so bad at speaking, and can't even tell what is sincere, what is polite, and what is a joke. She always says words that break people's defenses in a serious tone.

Bai Yu felt his shoulders were even heavier.

It wouldn't matter if there was a little more of this long-awaited weight.

(End of this chapter)