Master Fu Xuan also wants to kill me today!

At this moment, Fu Xuan was trembling much more than he was. Her red eyes were staring at Jing Qing. She seemed to have a lot to say, but in the end, thousands of words were condensed into one sentence.

"Give me death!"

The moment Fu Xuan said these words, he shot out like a sharp arrow, like an eagle swooping down on its prey from high altitude!

She shouted loudly, and the clear voice resounded like thunder. In Jing Qing's eyes, the hairpin in her hand was almost invisible due to her extreme speed.

It was fierce and chilling, and under that unparalleled power, Jing Qing felt that even if he was a piece of iron, a hole would be poked out.

Facing such Fu Xuan, it was already too late to respond by the time he reacted, so Jing Qing moved in advance, almost as a subconscious reaction, and his body took the initiative to respond in advance.

He successfully grabbed Fu Xuan's wrist.

Faced with this fact, even Fu Xuan, who had recovered from his rage, was extremely surprised.

But things didn't end there simply.

Fu Xuan's thrust was deflected by Jing Qing's response, and both of them heard a "tearing" sound. The sharp tail of the hairpin passed through Jing Qing's armpit, scratching the fabric there.

Although Fu Xuan's thrust was empty, the kinetic energy she generated had not disappeared. She hit Jing Qing's chest hard, knocking him off the cliff.

But Jing Qing was still holding Fu Xuan's wrist at this time.

As a result, Fu Xuan screamed and was taken down by Jing Qing.

At this critical moment, Fu Xuan reacted faster. With her other hand, she nailed the hairpin into the steep cliff to stabilize her falling body.

But because she was carrying another person with her, she screamed in pain as she was pulled under the double weight. There were some tears in the corners of her eyes and she was full of resentment.

"What's the matter!?"

Chapter 8: I really deserve to die

Fu Xuan swore that she really wanted to drop the guy she was holding.

Her expression changed several times, but she didn't let go in the end.

For the same reason, the sunk cost Fu Xuan invested in this guy was too heavy. She couldn't even accept giving up like this. She had worked hard to take care of this guy for a month, and he gradually transformed from a mummy to what he is now. To give you an example, it's like growing flowers.

So even when I stabbed him just now, I deliberately controlled the force and angle, so as not to kill him directly, but at most, he would be seriously injured.

Seriously injured?Being seriously injured on the Luofu Immortal Boat is nothing.

As long as the person is not dead, he will become a lively hero again when he is sent to Dandingsi.

And at this time Fu Xuan also discovered some strange things about this guy.

She was hanging on the cliff with a person and looked up with difficulty. It was not too far from the top.

So Fu Xuan lowered his head and shouted to Jing Qing: "Hey, can you climb up?"

Although there was an abyss beneath him, Jing Qing's mood was quite stable. When he heard Fu Xuan calling him, he glanced up and nodded: "Okay."

"Then why don't you get up there quickly? Do you really think it's easy for me to pull you along!?"

Seeing his hesitant look, Fu Xuan's anger rose again.

"I was worried that you would mind if I touched you without permission," Jing Qing said.

"Do what is necessary when necessary." Fu Xuan replied after taking several deep breaths.

But the other party's inexplicable understanding made Fu Xuan feel particularly annoyed. She said angrily: "I've already touched you. Why are you being polite to me now? Hurry up. If you don't let me go up to you within three seconds, you Just wait!”

Since I told him not to be polite, then Jingqing was really not polite.

He exerted force on his waist, using Fu Xuan's wrist as a fulcrum, and put his other hand up on Fu Xuan's shoulder. The smooth and tender skin of Fu Xuan came from his fingertips, but this contact was too short, because Jing Qing His movements were as nimble as an ape's. In almost a breath, he stepped on the girl's shoulders, then easily grabbed the top edge, turned over and climbed up directly.

He felt that he spent absolutely no more than three seconds, and he obviously took Fu Xuan's last words seriously.

After Jing Qing went up, he immediately reached down and shouted urgently: "Hold on, I'll pull you up right away!"

However, Fu Xuan didn't need his help. Jing Qing saw Fu Xuan swaying with the help of the hairpin embedded in the cliff, and then he came up lightly as if he had stepped on the air several times to gain strength. The whole process was full of emotions. A kind of fairy spirit.

Jing Qing was stunned for a moment, so why didn't she bring herself up like this just now?

After Fu Xuan landed on the ground, he saw Jing Qing looking at him and replied: "Don't think that I like to be used as a stepping stone by you. It is difficult for me to explain this matter to you."

At this time, she noticed the other person lying on the edge of the cliff again, and the eagerness from before seemed to still remain on his face, which made Fu Xuan's eyes a little complicated.

Finally, she sighed, patted her shoulder, turned around and said to him: "Come with me, stop playing tricks."

Jing Qing couldn't see Fu Xuan's thoughts at this time, but seeing that she seemed to have calmed down, he didn't hesitate and followed her.

This floating island is not big, so the house on it is not big either. The rooms that Jing Qing sees from the inside are almost all of it. From the outside, it has the same style as the inside, revealing elegance and elegance. There are no extra decorations and it looks like it is built with simple masonry and wood.

Jing Qing followed Fu Xuan all the way to the door. As soon as the girl in front stepped into the door, she closed the door behind her.

Hearing a clang, Jing Qing covered his nose and squatted on the ground.

"Ugh..."

Jing Qing rubbed his nose and looked at the bright red color on the tip of his palm. He wondered if Fu Xuan was taking the opportunity to take revenge on him.

How could he invite someone into the house and then close the door behind him before they even came in? He closed it so hard that his nosebleed came out.

The next second, the door opened again.

Fu Xuan's head poked out from behind. At first she looked up, but saw no one. Then she noticed that Jing Qing was squatting on the ground.

What are you doing?Fu Xuan originally wanted to ask this question.

But after seeing his miserable state at this moment, Fu Xuan immediately realized something. She wrapped her fingers around the ends of her hair and showed a slightly embarrassed smile: "I'm sorry, the door closed a little too quickly, and I suddenly remembered that there are some things that haven't been dealt with yet. So please wait for me for a while."

After that, she closed the door again.

Before Jing Qing could think more, the door opened again a moment later, and something was thrown out and fell into Jing Qing's arms.

"Take this and wipe it, sorry."

With this sentence floating out from the crack of the door, there was a "clang" and the door was closed again.

Jingqing found that it was a pack of paper. After pulling out two sheets and wiping away the blood, he found that even this small piece of paper contained a lot of technological content. Not to mention wiping it clean, when he accidentally dropped it on the ground, The paper immediately decomposed into light particles along with the blood stains and dissipated.

He guessed that Fu Xuan was cleaning up the house. After all, her room was really messy, and he would be embarrassed to invite others in under such circumstances, let alone Fu Xuan.

Seeing that the door showed no intention of opening for a while, Jingqing simply sat on the steps and waited.

It was very quiet here, and all he could hear was his own breathing, which made him feel the tranquility and peace he had not seen in a long time.

Ever since I came to this world, I have been in a state of exhaustion.

While looking at the stars in the sky, Jing Qing's thoughts naturally dispersed. He thought without any purpose, only to find that all that appeared in front of him was Fu Xuan's figure.

Perhaps this was because the first person Jing Qing met was Fu Xuan, and she left such a profound impression on him.

Jing Qing couldn't help but start to recall the encounter with Fu Xuan.

He remembered that at the beginning, he was still in a weak state similar to that of a mummy. Anyone else would have thought this was some kind of big rice dumpling to fake a corpse, right?

As a result, Fu Xuan not only did not kill him, but even tolerated his touch. In the final moment when he was awake before he fell into coma again, Jing Qing seemed to see the look of 'tolerance' and 'compassion' on the girl's face.

Needless to say, her return to normal must have something to do with Fu Xuan. She took him in and did not send him to prison to fend for himself.

Similar to Fu Xuan's situation, Jing Qing's starting point was also wrong from the beginning due to the lack of information.

So much so that his memory was covered with a filter, and the image of Fu Xuan in his mind became extremely tall.

Jing Qing recalled his experience with Fu Xuan. The girl's attitude towards him was indeed unusual. Thinking about it from his perspective, if he were Fu Xuan, there would definitely be only one possibility left to fight to the death.

Jing Qing looked at the packet of paper in his hand and couldn't help but sigh.

Fu Xuan is really nice...

When he thought about how he treated his savior, a feeling of regret wrapped around his head like a plastic bag, making him feel difficulty breathing.

"Damn me."

Chapter 9: Misunderstanding

Jingqing's self-pity did not last long.

The door behind him opened again.

Jing Qing looked back and saw that Fu Xuan had put on a full set of attire this time, with flowing cloud sleeves, star and moon hairpin, white stockings, and a strange mirror connected to the satin around his neck worn on his chest.

At this moment, with the light behind her, she appeared like a god in Jing Qing's eyes.

"Come in." Fu Xuan called him into the house.

"Okay." Jing Qing nodded, stood up and followed the girl into the house 'obediently'.

At Fu Xuan's signal, he sat upright in front of the reception table in the room.

"No need to be restrained, it's just Fu Xuan in front of you." Fu Xuan showed a light smile that was like a spring breeze.

Seeing her making him a cup of tea, Jing Qing thanked her, but he was thinking about the meaning of her words.

Fu Xuan is just Fu Xuan?

She probably meant to stop herself from treating her as a fortune teller, right?Jingqing thought thoughtfully.

It's just that he is not a fairy boat person, and he has no real sense of Luofu's level, so his restraint is not because of Fu Xuantaibu's identity, but because of her herself.

However, since it was the request of her savior, Jingqing did as she asked, and she relaxed completely. It was obvious that she was just tense on purpose.

"I'm sorry about that." Fu Xuan pointed at Jing Qing's still red nose.

Jingqing realized that this was the third time she had apologized to him, but before he could speak, Fu Xuan continued.

"Well, just think of it as compensation, and the offense you did to me before will be wiped out."

Hearing this, Jing Qing was completely stunned. Is this really okay?

He didn't think the two things were equivalent at all, but the other party exposed it so easily, so Jing Qing's expression became extremely complicated, and he could sum it up in one sentence.

Fu Xuan, she really... I cried to death!

Seeing the other person's eagerness to bow before him, Fu Xuan thought to himself, and sure enough, he had been completely impressed by his magnanimity.

Fu Xuan felt quite proud that his persistent efforts over the past month had not been in vain. Thinking about it, he felt a little thirsty again, so he picked up the tea cup and took a sip.

At this time, the excitement in Jing Qing's heart had not dissipated, and he looked a little at a loss when he said: "Write it off... Then, is that the same thing?"

Fu Xuan saw the other party's expressions and gestures, and instantly understood the meaning, so her mouthful of water immediately spurted out, and her fair face once again became as bright as fire.

Not caring about losing her composure, she glared at Jing Qing angrily.

What the hell is going on with this guy?Why don't you open which pot and pick up which pot?

Fu Xuan finally calmed down, then took out a piece of paper to clean up the water stains, and spoke nonchalantly.

"No need to mention it again, I have completely forgotten it, and I hope you have completely forgotten it too."

She emphasized the word "thorough" very strongly.

To this end, Jing Qing nodded repeatedly and showed an awkward but polite smile.

After Fu Xuan calmed down again, she stared at Jing Qing and said, "Tell me your name."

This was nothing worth concealing, so Jingqing told her his name truthfully. At this time, Jingqing keenly caught the flash of strange color in Fu Xuan's eyes.

With no time to think about it, he heard Fu Xuan continue to say to him warmly:

"Jingqing, I want to ask you a few questions. I hope you won't lie to me."

Jingqing felt that Fu Xuan treated him so sincerely that he should reciprocate the favor, so he made a promise.

"I'll be honest with you."

"very good."

Approval appeared in Fu Xuan's eyes, and she asked Jing Qing the first question.

"Do you know Jingyuan?"

Jingyuan?Of course Jing Qing knew that it was the leader of the Six Imperial Guards of Xianzhou Luofu, Shence General Jing Yuan.

It's just that he doesn't know whether he knows him or not.

"Let's consider him acquainted." Jing Qing pondered for a moment and then nodded, while muttering in his heart: He definitely doesn't know her.

Considered acquaintance?That’s acquaintance, indeed!

Fu Xuan felt that his guess was correct. It was Jing Yuan who used the copper coffin to set up a trap to eliminate him.