Yuanshin, no one knows the harem better than me

I just sigh, it is so difficult to learn martial arts, but Dadalia can be proficient in everything, that is really too strong.

……

Silk Kirk didn't stay here all the time.

Occasionally, it will disappear for a period of time, ranging from tens of seconds to several hours.

She didn't say where she was going, and Xia Tian didn't ask either. With his strength, he might not be able to give any help.

As strong as Skirk, but to stay in this kind of place for a long time, there must be a duty to do it.

Every time she comes back, she will bring a lot of raw meat, and then Xia Tian will cook it and enjoy it together.

Today, the same is true.

Silk Kirk went there for a long time, almost four hours.

When I came back, I had a strong smell of blood on my body, from those foods, and from other creatures...

Silk Kirk's fingertip magic.

With just one swipe, the door to a different dimension can be opened.

You can also flick it gently to make the blood on the clothes disappear without a trace.

"I searched a lot of places today before I found edible meat..."

At the beginning, I still resisted, with a look of "I don't want to eat, it's because you begged me to eat."

Now it's like an uncle, yelling and shouting.

As usual, the food is cooked well, and it is still so crispy, tender and fragrant.

The food was still placed between the two of them, and Silk Keke noticed it when he took it: "Today, is there no seasoning packet?"

"Well, it's over." Xia Tian nodded.

It's already very economical.

In the last two days, I only dipped a little each time, but I still finished eating.

After all, there is a limit.

Silk Kirk was a little disappointed, but he didn't take it too seriously: "Even without the seasoning packet, it's still delicious."

Xia Tian didn't make a sound, and didn't pick up the barbecue, just looked at Silk Kirk.

In the past few days, when eating, Xia Tian will talk about what happened in the Tivat continent.

Even in this kind of abyss, Silk also has a special information channel, some things she knows, and some things she doesn't know.

But without exception, they all looked excited and listened to the story.

Today's dinner is quieter than the previous few times. Have all the stories been told...all the stories will come to an end.

Xia Tian said: "Skirk, today is

Suddenly, Skirk was puzzled. "Huh? What's the matter?"

"I want to go back."

I don't know what Xia Tian said

"I really want to go back." Xia Tian repeated.

Very serious, very different from the past, with a certain amount of determination.

Even if there is a difference in the flow rate of time, it is not static and eternal.

Mona and the others on the Tivat continent must have started to worry, and they have to go back.

Silk Keke lowered his head and lowered his face: "You have to be trustworthy when you speak, and you will only be allowed to go back when you agree to meet me."

"Well." Xia Tian did not deny the rules of the game: "So, I plan to end this game today."

Surprisingly, Silk Kirk has [-]% confidence not to let the game end.

She looked up and saw Xia Tian's already worn wooden stick.

Swish!

Getting up suddenly, not talking about the sneak attack of Wude, Xia Tian raised the wooden stick and stabbed straight forward.

Although he didn't make a prediction in advance, his body reacted extremely quickly. Skirk picked up the wooden stick and swung it, breaking the offensive.

What followed was a more intense confrontation than before.

Bang, bang, click...

The wooden sticks collided with each other continuously, and the aroused sound echoed in the hall.

But soon, the wooden stick in Xia Tian's hand was thrown flying, failing without any suspense.

"If you can pass such a few tricks, do you know if you are considered a qualified student?" Xia Tian smiled easily, and picked up the wooden stick on the ground.

Silk Keke taunted: "You are still far from being my student! Such poor sword skills, practice for another three years!"

"Well, in order not to embarrass you, I will definitely work harder..." Xia Tian raised the wooden stick and approached again.

Under the clash of sticks and sticks, he repeated his appeal: "But... I really want to go back."

What answered him was the wooden stick that was thrown away again.

Have a heart that will never give in, and have a long-cherished wish to go back.

Picked up again and again, failed again and again.

Both of them understand that no matter how many times they do it, the result will be the same.

"Rules are rules... If you want to use your tenacity to soften my heart, you are too naive!"

Silk Kirk's moves became faster and faster, and Xia Tian was forced to the edge of the square.

The wrist was hit, the stick flew into the abyss, and soon disappeared.

"Ah, I know..."

Xia Tian faced Silk Kirk and closed his eyes.

Following the trajectory of the stick, the body fell backwards, falling into the abyss.

These few days, I had a very happy time.

It was you who taught me swordsmanship.

Perhaps there is nothing wrong with such an eternity.

However, I still have a lot of unfulfilled promises.

I have to go back.

So, Silk Kirk, I'm sorry.

Is the abyss below the exit?of course not.

No one knows what lies in the depths of the darkness, maybe the ancient demon gods are imprisoned, maybe it's endless reincarnation, maybe it's just a crumbling abyss...

What Xia Tian gambled was not the abyss, but the human heart.

You will definitely come to save me.

……

Silk Keke stood not far away from Xia Tian, ​​and immediately let go of the wooden stick in his hand.

The pupils of the eyes enlarged, the lips trembled, it was surprise, anger, sadness...

"This idiot!"

Without thinking about it any more, his footsteps were like walking on the wind, and he hugged Xia Tian under the dark background.

Then he stepped on the air and returned to the ground like a vertical ladder.

I have lingering fears.

Game over.

"I just said, I will win today." Xia Tian squeezed out a smile, but it shouldn't be funny.

In Silk's eyes, there is an unprecedented anger. With this anger, even if he kills Xia Tian, ​​it is possible.

She clenched her fists tightly, every word seemed to be accompanied by pain: "Even if you die, don't you want to stay here?"

This question made Xia Tian froze.

Silk sneered, and asked himself: "Yes, who wants to stay in such a ghostly place?"

So uncomfortable.

"I will come back, I will definitely come to you again, and I have to learn swordsmanship... So, I will soon..."

Hesitating to speak, Xia Tian is unwilling to make promises that cannot be fulfilled.

How fast is it?

One day in Tivat is 30 days here.

It needs to consume Xianli to open the channel, even if it comes once a month, for Silk Kirk, it will be three years.

The loneliness she endured was thirty times that of ordinary people, or even far more than that.

Silk Kirk took out the compass from his arms and threw it to Xia Tian.

"According to the rules, you win."

The performance was very free and easy, and the anger seemed to disappear in an instant.

After all, he was just an accident who broke in unintentionally.

The so-called game itself was a farce, and it was unfair to him.

Maybe it's because I've been lonely for too long, so I want to grab that little bit of fun.

Thinking about it now, it's quite boring, and I should get tired of playing it.

"Sorry for forcing you to stay for so many days."

Unexpectedly, she would be the one who apologized first.

Xia Tian looked at the compass in his hand, and at Skirk who turned his back.

It has nothing to do with love, even friendship is very thin, but there is an unspeakable hurt of parting.

"Wait for me, I will definitely come back."

Xia Tian did not lie, perhaps for Silk Kirk, there will be a relatively long wait.

But he will definitely come back.

but……

When the light dissipated, Xia Tian's figure disappeared.

Kirk turned around.

"You can't come back, maybe you won't see each other again, and you don't want to see you again."

The wind returned the stick to her hand.

The extremely fast sword picked all the unfinished barbecue into the abyss.

The extremely fast wind swept away all the traces left by those summers into the abyss.

Silk Kirk does not need to eat.

Silk Kirk is eternally lonely.

Chapter 380 Don't Fight, Don't Fight

Liyue, between the clouds.

Towards dusk, the sun slowly penetrated into the thin clouds, turning into a red ball, rolling in the golden-red rosy clouds.

The red fireball was gleaming with golden edges, bursting out two or three fiery sparks, releasing the final power.

As a result, continuous light blue lines emerged on the dim outline of the distant mountain peaks.