Sir Chen, your wife is missing!

"My sister's appearance, emmm, long straight black hair, red eyes, horns on her head, very beautiful, cold, arrogant, a little lazy, with a nice voice, looks quite shy, a stay-at-home mom."

Apart from some elements, the above description of appearance is highly consistent with Feng Qingyu, such as long straight black hair and red eyes, which is almost the same as him.

"Isn't Xi Zhen your long-lost sister?" Yan Rong asked Feng Qingyu.

"No way, I have lived for thousands of years, much older than Dr. Kal'tsit. If I could live for thousands of years, why would I still be a gangster?"

Feng Qingyu was also very curious about what the legendary Xi looked like. Just as she was imagining this, a beautiful figure passed by the stone bridge opposite.

One hundred and ninety-five falls into the river

She has black hair, red eyes, a white short dress, and a black jacket that looks a bit trendy.

Qingsejiao, his arms have very distinctive tattoos like Nian, but the colors are different. The main body is a very bright blue, with some colorful patterns in the middle.

"evening!"

Feng Qingyu thought that the opportunity was not to be missed and he must catch up with the other party.

It is better to admit a thousand mistakes than to let go of one!

Without having time to explain to her teammates, she stuffed her light backpack into Cross's hands and immediately chased after them.

The girl seemed to agree with Nian's description no matter how she looked at it.

According to Nian, Xi likes to hide and it is not easy to find her. If you see someone you think is her, your judgment will basically be correct.

"Hey, Kuroba, where are you going?"

Yan Rong and Kloss were still confused, but Feng Qingyu had already run across the stone bridge and disappeared into the crowd, temporarily disappearing from sight.

Gouwu City has many crisscrossing water lanes and numerous bridges, and it is easy to get lost if you are not careful. The streets and buildings on both sides of the water lanes are all white-walled and black-tiled, distributed along the river, arranged neatly, and look similar. The streets are like a maze.

If they didn't bring any navigation equipment, they would definitely get lost when they first arrived.

"He ran away... Did he see a pretty girl and chased after her to get her contact information?" Cross dared to guess.

In short, the person had already run away, so they could only find a place to sit down nearby and wait for Feng Qingyu to return.

There were stone benches around for tourists to rest, and many stalls selling Gouwucheng's special snacks. They hadn't had dinner yet, so they simply bought something to fill their stomachs in the store.

Among the wide variety of snacks, the two chose the more reliable-looking Shengjian (Chinese fried dumplings) and ate them with soy milk.

Feng Qingyu was still hungry and chasing after the girl who seemed to be his younger sister.

The other party also realized that someone was chasing him, and used his agile body to dodge and shuttle through the alley.

The closest time, Feng Qingyu was only a few meters away from the other party. If he hadn't encountered a pickpocket while chasing someone, and hadn't alarmed the target when he stopped the pickpocket from stealing, this wouldn't have happened.

"Damn it... No matter how I look at it, she's Nian's sister. The tattoos are in the exact same place. How could there be such a coincidence in the world?"

If the other person is not her, then why did she hide when she heard me call her "Xi"?

Seeing that Feng Qingyu was getting farther and farther away from the target person and was almost out of sight, the only thing he could do was to run to the roof and look down while doing parkour.

The view from the roof is great. Standing up high, you can see the people and things below clearly.

The street was not dim, there were lights everywhere, and except for a few dark alleys, Xi could not escape her eyes.

She was the one who thought of it and had to work hard to do it. She used a tree planted on the shore, flexibly climbed above the tree canopy, and jumped onto the roof in one leap.

Doing this might arouse some people's curiosity, but in order to find Xi, Feng Qingyu couldn't care less for the time being.

"Okay, let me know where you are."

Feng Qingyu quickly searched the crowd for the girl with the blue tattoo on her arm. She had used this trick many times and it always worked.

As long as you stand in a high place, you won’t have to worry about not being able to lock onto the target in a short period of time.

Xi was at a river ahead, preparing to cross the bridge. She looked back and her eyes met with Feng Qingyu who was standing on the roof.

"..."

Xi Hongtong narrowed slightly, and the expression on her face immediately changed from calm to disgusted, and she seemed to make a "tsk" sound.

With a flick of her cyan tail, she fled at an even faster speed.

This game of chasing each other somehow aroused Feng Qingyu's fighting spirit. She was determined to catch Xi and make his wife happy.

The Warriors couldn't give up at this time and couldn't let his wife down. She didn't do this to protect Nian's body, she just wanted to make her happy.

Such a kind and pure thought, without a trace of filth.

"I won't let you get away!"

Feng Qingyu ran and jumped quickly on the roof. In front of him was a river with a pleasure boat on it.

As long as he jumped onto the top of the pleasure boat and then jumped onto the stone bridge that Xi had just walked on, he would be able to almost catch up.

Xi looked... not so physically fit, far behind her sister Nian. Nian was able to defeat Gavial, who was at the top of the physical fitness level in Rhodes Island, but Xi was disappointed that she couldn't run that fast.

When you think about it this way, Xi is a stay-at-home painter, isn’t she very similar to those wives who like to stay at home and paint?

If we can bring her back to Rhodes Island, I will definitely ask her to draw small versions of Hei x Ceylon and Hemer x Saria, the more the better.

For Xiao Huangben, no, for Nian!

After running for a while, Xi felt a little tired and had to hold on to the wall to catch his breath before he could continue.

She just wanted to go out of the place she temporarily called "home" after a long absence and go to the nearby market to see if there were any new and interesting things.

After staying at home for too long, Xi almost forgot what the outside world was like. When was the last time she went out?

I have already forgotten it.

At that time, there were no metal monsters called "cars" on the streets. People mostly walked or rode horses, and the styles of clothing and hairstyles were not as simple as they are today.

She had no idea of ​​this era and couldn't even remember the roads in this area. There was a suspicious guy following her, like a perverted stalker.

"Who on earth is that guy? He's so annoying."

I didn't recognize this woman, I had never even seen her before. Judging from her appearance, she didn't belong to the Gouwu City area, and I had no idea where she came from.

If it weren't for the critical moment, Xi didn't want to use his magic in front of these mortals.

Xi thought Feng Qingyu would not catch up so quickly, and wanted to rest for a while. Before she could catch her breath, she saw Feng Qingyu was less than ten meters away from her.

This is too fast, it's outrageous.

"Hell..."

Could it be that the haunting fellow wanted his paintings? He knew that he didn't paint for anyone, but he still wanted to make trouble for himself. It seemed that he needed a beating.

Since you can't run away, you can only beat the person away.

Xi turned around gracefully, and in his hand there appeared a long sword with a green hilt and a red blade.

She wielded the sword in her hand and used it as a brush to draw a giant beast in the style of ink painting - her own creation "Zizai".

The monster was huge, like a coiled blue dragon, just like her master. It had blue eyes and the breath from its mouth was also blue, giving people a majestic and arrogant impression.

There is a shield on Zizai's body that looks difficult to penetrate.

"The latitude of the earth and the sky——"

Xi recited the name of the skill, and Zizai followed her command and launched a cross-shaped spell at the nearest target Feng Qingyu.

Two blue-green lights crossed and came with a strong wind, causing a huge splash of water on the river.

"Wow--"

Feng Qingyu was soaked by the water. He was running on the road and the water was coming from the sky. What bad luck.

"puff--"

She spat out the water in her mouth, but before she could wipe her face, Zizi launched a second attack.

This time it was a very fast water column, with dense attacks, and it was difficult to dodge on the stone bridge. Feng Qingyu lost his balance, was hit by the water column, and fell into the river.

"thump--"

One hundred and ninety-six artificial respiration

The moment he fell into the river, Feng Qingyu suddenly remembered something very important - he couldn't swim!

Not being able to swim is absolutely fatal for a Longmen person.

Nowadays, it’s not enough for a gangster not to know how to swim. When you are being chased, it doesn’t matter if you can’t escape by land, you can always escape by water.

Everyone in the Ruizhi Society can swim, except Feng Qingyu. Even Baihu, another undercover agent in the gang, can swim across the sea.

It's embarrassing to say this, Feng Qingyu never jumped into the water to escape. Everyone thought she was very powerful, not afraid of death at all, and didn't need to escape. She could always single-handedly defeat a bunch of people. The truth is, Sister Qinglong can't swim.

By the time she remembered this, it was too late; she couldn't even grab the shore.

The pleasure boat was far away from here. Moreover, this river was located in a remote area with few people passing by. By the time people came over, her body had already sunk to the bottom of the river and rotted.

"Gululululu——" (I can't swim, help!)

It’s over. My companions are not around and my hands and feet are cramping. Is this all I can do but wait to die?

The more I thought about it, the stiffer my body became in the water. The more I couldn't relax, the faster I sank.

The cold river water poured into my nose and eyes, causing a stinging pain. My trachea seemed to be torn apart, and my throat also felt uncomfortable.

So, she really hated going into the water. If it was an aircraft carrier at sea in Rhodes Island, she probably wouldn't want to join.

Feng Qingyu hates any job related to water.

"Tsk... is this guy a landlubber?"

Xi had just gotten rid of his troubles when he discovered that the dragon girl who had fallen into the water did not float up. Instead, she struggled on the water for a while and then sank. If left alone, she would surely drown.

Her original intention was just to teach them a lesson, not to hurt anyone's life. These vulgar mortals only had a short life, and it seemed a bit pitiful if they were taken away by her.

Before the person drowned, Xi resisted the urge to leave and asked Zizai to go into the water to fish Feng Qingyu out.

When he was pulled ashore, he had already drunk a bellyful of water and couldn't be woken up even by clapping his hands.

"Is he dead? How troublesome."

Xi reached out and probed Feng Qingyu's nose, and found that there was still a faint breath. In this situation, a normal person would know to give artificial respiration.

Saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda. If you don't save her, she will really die. There is no other way, I can only reluctantly give her artificial respiration.

Feng Qingyu could vaguely feel someone blowing air into him and squeezing his abdomen to get the water out of his stomach.

"Cough-cough-"

He vomited the water and regained consciousness.

However, the one in front of him was not Xi, but...

"Wow... Monster!"

The dragon that had just sprayed water was lying in front of him, sticking out its tongue at him.

The culprit who caused her to fall into the water was huge in size, and now he looked like he was going to swallow her in one bite.

Xi stood next to the monster, his arms folded across his chest, looking arrogant, and his tone of voice was also in the style of an artist.

"You're awake. If there's nothing else, I'll leave first. It's all because of you that I'm late. The exhibition has already started, and I have to rush over."

Hearing about the art exhibition, Feng Qingyu became even more certain that she was Xi.

Using the drawn summoned creature to attack people is consistent with Nian's description of Xi. It is really like searching for something without any effort, but it is finally found.

It's impossible to let go of someone I have finally found.

"Wait... Miss Xi, you are Miss Xi, right?"

Feng Qingyu stood up and grabbed Xi's sleeve, his wet hands were immediately met with a cold stare from Xi. Xi didn't like to have too close contact with strangers.

"Can you let go of your hand first?"

"Sorry……"

Feng Qingyu took his hand away, not knowing where to put it.

My body is also wet, and now my phone must be broken again, what a huge loss.

Xi's expression became more and more impatient, but she knew that she might not be able to see the art exhibition tonight.

If you don't get rid of the troublesome guy quickly, you will waste a lot of painting time.