Chapter 153 152. Forget Me Not (2)
"No... Miss, what's going on?" The young man with black hair, wearing a blue assassin uniform and a blue mask, scratched his head in confusion, looked at the three teammates beside him, and wondered: "The route is wrong. ...The eldest lady has never walked this route before. Do you want to buy something or find someone?”
"Whether I want to buy something or not, I can't say for sure, but I'm sure that the eldest lady is definitely not looking for someone!" Wearing a dark green assassin uniform and a dark green mask, hidden in a dark green hood, only a pair of The young man with the eyes said swornly, and finally explained: "The four of us are the secret guards of the eldest lady. We run errands, inquire about news, and solve some troubles. This is our task. When did you see the eldest lady and her husband?" Talking to strangers, or making any agreement with strangers?”
"No." The brown-haired young man shook his head.
"No." The young man wearing a dark red assassin uniform also shook his head.
"That's it!" The young man in the dark green assassin uniform silently tapped his palms and made a small gesture as expected: "There's not even contact. Who can the young lady find?"
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"That's right!"
The other three people responded in unison.
Immediately, they saw their eldest lady taking the initiative to run behind a person whose back they could only see. After thinking about it, she raised her hand, covered the person's eyes from behind, and shattered their shaky threesome with an unheard tone. View: "Guess who I am?"
"Oh my god!"
The young man in blue uniform cursed.
Immediately, he was dragged into the grass by the other three companions.
He covered his mouth, his eyes full of hostility, and hid in the grass to peek at the screen.
That resentment is so big that it has yet to materialize.
Even if it's hundreds of meters away.
Ye Qingcang can also feel it clearly.
It was as if he felt the girl behind him tiptoeing forward and cover his eyes quietly, but did not reveal it in advance.
"This time, is it vision?" Ye Qingcang touched Sheng Cai'er's little hand with the ring on his thumb, and then moved away Sheng Cai'er's little hand that was placed on his eyes, and looked back at this girl with white pupils. The purple-haired girl's tone was full of appreciation and distress: "Finally we have reached the last level... When your vision recovers, you will no longer have to bear the pain of losing your six senses in turn."
"Yeah... It's a pity that the timing was unlucky. You came just when I lost my vision." She said this, but there was no bitterness in Sheng Caier's smile. She sat next to Ye Qingcang and talked to Ye Qingcang sat on the same bench. He didn't care what the four followers thought or recorded. He raised his hand and touched Ye Qingcang's face tentatively: "Don't move. , let me feel what my imaginary friend looks like..."
Ye Qingcang laughed dumbly.
The idea of imaginary friends was the first time he used it to fool Sheng Caier.
But Sheng Cai'er didn't know.
So, gradually, it became a special word between him and Sheng Caier.
Sheng Cai'er let her pinch her left and right, and practically confirmed that he was alive. Then, she leaned on the bench behind her and said with a playful smile: "How is it? I'm handsome." Handsome? ”
"You have always been the most handsome in my heart." Sheng Cai'er smiled, even though her eyes were pale, she was still incredibly beautiful: "The kind you have been handsome since you were young... Well, I just measured it and found that it fits. Very tall, a match made in heaven!”
"You praise me so much that I'm a little embarrassed." Ye Qingcang tilted his head and looked at the sunset on the horizon. He was in a rare good mood. He stretched out, put his arms behind his head to rest on his head, and said comfortably: "By the way...do you need me to help you solve your trouble?"
"It's better... No matter what, their blood is flowing in my body. Killing them would be bad for you and me."
"To be honest, I would rather leave here with you."
"No matter where you go, I want to follow you."
"It's just that I still carry the pressure and responsibility they put on me. Aying, can you wait for me a little longer?"
"After I take care of the Demon God Emperor, will I leave here with you?"
Sheng Cai'er played with Ye Qingcang's palm, rubbed the ring that once belonged to her, and talked to Ye Qingcang in a consultative tone.
The eyebrows are filled with longing for the future.
Only at this moment can we see in this girl who is only fourteen years old, some expressions that belong to her age, instead of being as cold and emotionless as a dagger.
"Destroying the Demon God Emperor is not as simple as you think... 990,000 spiritual powers in human form and one million spiritual powers in beast form. Their strength is already equivalent to our third-level gods." Ye Qingcang Touching Sheng Cai'er's purple hair, he lazily talked to the four living treasure assassins whistling in the grass, and said to Sheng Cai'er: "Even if you perfectly inherit the strength of all the sages of the Assassin Temple, and even become the God of Death, it will still be the same. There is no way to match this Demon God Emperor, because the upper limit of the Assassin Temple is level nine and level eight. In our words, it is on the same level as the Golden-Eyed Black Dragon King Di Tian. A million years is the watershed for the soul beast clan... Use You don’t need me to help you deal with the Demon God Emperor? "Demon God Emperor Fengxiu, in his true form, is a standard third-level god.
Don't look at it as just a third-level god.
Even the lowest level three gods have the power to easily kill an Ultimate Douluo, unless the Ultimate Douluo is the high priest of a certain god. When necessary, he can use the divine descending technique to borrow power.
"Could it be that you don't have confidence in the stellar martial arts you taught me?" Sheng Cai'er drew circles in Ye Qingcang's hand, and her tone was full of confidence: "Don't worry, I just feel that I am terrifyingly strong now. ...In less than ten years, I will be fully confident!”
"But I can't wait to take you away..." Ye Qingcang hooked his fingers and touched Sheng Cai'er's. Especially the last half of Ye Qingcang's words made Sheng Cai'er's little face... She was instantly flushed: "My baby must be treasured by me..."
Fortunately, the sunset cast its afterglow.
He barely covered up for Sheng Cai'er.
He gently patted the back of Ye Qingcang's hand.
He signaled Ye Qingcang not to cause trouble.
Then, he brought the topic back up: "There are some responsibilities that I have to shoulder. I know your intentions, but I don't want you to pay unnecessary prices for the tasks that I have to complete. Ah Eagle, believe in my ability, okay?”
"If you are tired, don't hold on."
"There will never be anyone behind you."
"Maybe no one else."
"But I must be here."
Ye Qingcang raised his hand and tapped Sheng Cai'er's forehead.
This is the answer to Sheng Cai'er's question just now.
"Having you is enough... Are you hungry? I'll take you to dinner?" Sheng Cai'er stood up and quietly hid the other half of the sentence in her heart: "You can live without others, but you must not live without you..."
"There is also the issue of accommodation..." Ye Qingcang didn't know the second half of Sheng Cai'er's words hidden in his heart. He clasped his hands together and made a gesture of please, jokingly saying: "In that case, I'll trouble you for the time being." Are you hosting me, a foreigner, for one night?”
"If you want, you can treat this place as your home..." Sheng Cai'er held Ye Qingcang's arm, like a young couple in love, and slowly walked towards the main hall of the Assassin's Temple: "However, After thinking about it carefully, I forget it. To me, this place is just a house, not a home. No matter how gorgeously decorated this house is, it is far from worthy of this sacred title..."
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"That boy... is too presumptuous!" The young man wearing a blue assassin uniform gritted his teeth: "How dare you be held by the eldest lady!"
"You guy, when did your focus go to such a strange place?" The young man wearing a dark green assassin uniform held his forehead: "The focus shouldn't be: Does the eldest lady seem to be in love?"
"No..." the brown-haired young man said inexplicably, "Then what should we do...continue to follow the eldest lady like this?"
"Does this count as following us?" The young man wearing a dark red assassin uniform successfully received three pairs of disdainful looks.
"Okay, okay, okay..." The dark green assassin, who is the captain of the secret guard, waved his hand and interrupted the others: "We can't get involved in such a big thing. If the eldest lady is willing, we can just follow."
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The other three assassins looked at each other.
Immediately, he nodded silently.
Even if he choked to death on dog food, there was nothing he could do.
Responsibilities lie.
No choice.
(End of chapter)