Chapter 1081 Breaking the Ice

Although Yan Yueque made great progress in the battlefield during the day, she cooperated smoothly with Feng Boliang and also used a joint attack technique that had a high requirement for the two of them, but at night, their relationship became subtle again.

Outside the courtyard here, Yan Yueque was sitting alone and resting. When Feng Boliang walked to him, he randomly patted his shoulder, handed a cigarette, and asked:

"Borrow a fire?"

Yan Yueque's eyelids twitched slightly, and she was reluctantly angry. She looked at the path sitting on the opposite side, swallowing clouds and fog with a peaceful look on her face, completely pretending that she did not exist. Yan Yueque's anger surged, as if to save face, she said hatefully:

"Don't think that you made a contribution today, I will change my view of you!"

Feng Boliang glanced at him carelessly: "If you can get more points if you change your mind, maybe I will work harder."

During this period, no matter Yan Yueque repeatedly sarcastically, Feng Boliang always sucked cigarettes freely, and occasionally responded to a few jokes that hit the nail on the head. In this confrontation, Yan Yueque was completely defeated!

"Hey, let's play chess." Then, Feng Boliang had a sudden idea, took out the chess box, spread the chessboard in front of him, and placed the two chess pieces in their positions. Judging from her proficiency in movements, it seemed that this was her usual entertainment activity.

"What the hell do you want to do, the witch?" Yan Yueque was really impressed by her "thinking and thinking about it."

Feng Boliang answered for granted: "Playing chess is good for your brain! Especially for those who are playing conspiracy and calculating all day long, you can broaden your mind." After merging the chess pieces, she gave Yan Yueque a wink: "Hey, if you don't get down, I'll put it myself."

So, she played two roles in this way. Although one side attacked fiercely, the other side's counterattack was still free of water. As she looked at it, it seemed that the chess pieces had transformed one after another on the plane and became two soldiers fighting on the battlefield. The bloody and shock were perfectly interpreted on this static chessboard.

Yan Yueque had to be amazed at her chess skills. From the beginning, she took a casual look to the chess path carefully, she finally couldn't help it. When Feng Boliang was worried about a counterattack, he raised his fingers and knocked on the chessboard with a proud finger, and took the initiative to remind him: "Go here."

After the first instruction, Yan Yueque seemed not satisfied with just being a bystander. He simply took over Bai Zi who was close to his side and started fighting with Hei Zi, who was manipulating Feng Boliang.

When it comes to chess skills, Yan Yueque's chess skills are not bad either.

After all, just like Feng Boliang said, people like them who are good at strategy will more or less like playing chess.

When chess meets opponents, it is like drinking a confidant, which makes the two more speculative. Many of the words they don’t know how to say directly, their strategic ideas and their life philosophy are all placed in this chess game of chess, completing silent communication in the bloodless battle.

In Yan Yueque, in fact, since they reached the agreement to "defeat Group B as soon as possible", he had already accepted Feng Boliang. The combined attack skills on the battlefield have sublimated their relationship. But because of this... he inevitably has an anxiety that he is "off the right track".

He knew that now in the outside world, there were many elders from Tianxiao Pavilion paying attention to him. If they were allowed to see that he and the demon girl of Jiuyou Palace were in love with me... what would they think of themselves?

Even if the descendants of the two major forces have entered the Heavenly Palace Sect, they exist between the two, and the hatred that has been with them for thousands of years will not be destroyed. Can the Pavilion Master and those elders who have high hopes for them to tolerate their "cross-border friendships" like this?

People and the world are originally aware that they belong to part of themselves, and they can truly return to another part. Although Qinglan has clearly pointed out that he is just an exquisite puppet cultivated by Tianxiao Pavilion, and he also agrees with this, but he cannot immediately give up the responsibilities he shoulders for many years, and immediately live for himself without any worries.

Therefore, his attitude of becoming "pride" tonight was both angering at himself and angering at the rules that he was powerless to change.

He needs a catharsis, a bridge, and a space that can make him temporarily forget the identities of the two!

In this way, the two played one game after another. Because of their equal strength, they played quite happily. All kinds of tricks and tricks of turning around in desperate situations are enough to feast the Go enthusiasts who watch the live broadcast.

"I didn't expect that you, the witch girl, was pretty good at chess." Finally, Yan Yueque finally praised her sincerely.

"You're always a witch girl, are you tired?" Feng Boliang smiled casually, "Why would you like to change the name. For example, call it a beauty?"

Yan Yueque was stunned, so he was... teased?

...

This game of chess seems to have finally given him a comprehensive ending to compromise with him.

He was not friends with the witch girl in Jiuyou Palace, but just found a companion to play chess.

With this excuse, he can finally treat people without any grudges and no longer have to put on a hedgehog face against his will.

After getting familiar with them, he heard a lot of gossip, and often shocked him.

"Miss Jiuyou Palace and the gangsters are fighting together? Are you teasing me?"

Although he was still thinking about the difference between the top and bottom, he felt that it was "disgraceful" to get involved with the lower-ranking gangsters with their family background, but he had to say that he was still very envious of their wonderful stories.

Compared to them, my life is so boring that I can only practice, practice...

In the eyes of the elders, he has not wasted any time. He has no entertainment, no rest, no love, no focus, and is a role model for his disciples.

But looking back on these years, who has really wasted my life?

When Yan Yueque recalled those past events, Rong Xiao felt this feeling in his heart.

"Yes, she really doesn't look like a lady at all. But she is my favorite Ryoko."

...

On the same quiet night, in the B-side, Jian Zhiheng gently knocked on Xu Miyi's door.

"Do you have time now? Is it convenient to talk to me?" When Xu Miyi opened the door panel with some confusion, Jian Zhiheng said in such a hurry.

Xu Miyi wrapped a towel on her shoulder, and her hair was still wet and hung beside her. She looked like she had just taken a shower and was about to go to bed.

Despite this, she did not show any obvious displeasure at Jian Zhiheng's sudden visit. While slowly wiping her hair, she looked up and down at his eyes, and said coldly: "Are you in love?"

Jian Zhiheng smiled awkwardly, and I really don’t know if she should say whether she is too unhumor or is too good at telling jokes.

"That... I want to ask," since the other party did not show the intention of expelling guests, Jian Zhiheng said with a sting. "The girl who used the barrier to compete with us before, that is, the goddess of luck this time, do you know her?"

In the last battle of Jicheng, because he and Guan Ci triggered the combined attack skills, their spiritual senses spread throughout the battlefield, and all perceptions became very sharp. As long as he was willing, he could even hear the heartbeat of each warrior. Naturally, when Qinglan appeared, he heard Xu Miyi's surprised muttering: "It turned out to be her."

Jane Zhiheng, who didn't know that his first love memory had been eliminated, fell in love with Qinglan again. This time, he could see her as the "goddess of Luck" in the city, and Jane Zhiheng regarded her as a rare fate. But he still remembered that both sides were in the hostile camp. If he talked to her privately, he would probably be treated as a traitor by his companions. So he endured it hard.

It was not until Qinglan left that Jian Zhiheng chased her out, not because she wanted to talk to her, but just wanted to take a look at her more.

But that's it. He saw the conversation between her and Xu Miyi from afar. Although he didn't hear the conversation clearly, he was finally sure that they had a close relationship.

I want to ask about the girl, but someone will ask this time!

From the beginning when he mentioned Qinglan, Xu Miyi's face changed slightly, bit her lip lightly, but she did not deny it.

Seeing this, Jian Zhiheng was also surprised and happy: "That's great! It seems that I asked the right person!"

Realizing that he was too enthusiastic, he smiled embarrassedly, "That's right, she is the first one, and after I saw it, I thought of the girl who came home. Moreover, I always feel that she is very familiar with her. It was obviously the first time we met, but it seems that she has known each other for a long time..."

Perhaps his personality was too careless, and although there were many girls around him, he became friends with him. Even Yin Qiao, who was once regarded as a "golden boy and jade girl" in the elementary department, Jian Zhiheng knew very well that he had never had any further feelings about her.

Is it really impossible for me to really fall in love with someone from the perspective of love or from the perspective of a boy likes a girl? Sometimes, when seeing friends in pairs, Jane Zhiheng is happy for them, she will occasionally cause feelings.

Year after year, he missed the most beautiful "campus love" among all people, entered the Tiangong Gate, and was fed hard by everyone, but he still did not meet the one who could occupy his heart. Even if this continues, he would doubt whether there is anything wrong with his psychology!

Until he met Qinglan... he really felt the feeling of "heart-pounding" that others often say. This feeling... Maybe it will only happen once in his life. So he doesn't want to retreat, doesn't want to regret it, and he also wants to try his best to seize his happiness!

"Maybe it's a bit reckless to say this...but if she is my destined fate, I don't want to miss it."

"So, I hope you can tell me some... about her." Speaking of this, Jane Zhiheng added hurriedly, "Of course you don't have to worry. I will never betray the team for personal affair. Before the trial is over, I will always be clear about my identity as a Group B warrior!"

Under his sincere request, Xu Miyi's attitude was unexpectedly cold.

"Don't let this idea go as soon as possible. There will be no result between you."

After a while, she explained with some difficulty: "Qinglan has been decided by someone. If someone has no connection, if he dares to approach her easily, he will definitely pay a heavy price, even his life."

"I'm not afraid!" Jian Zhiheng blurted out without thinking, "If you like someone, if you don't even have the courage to face risks for her, then that's too ungrateful, right?"

Judging from her tone, it was not that Qinglan had a sweetheart, but that someone fell in love with her early and wanted to lock her by her side.

Not to mention that men and women are not married, everyone has the opportunity to compete fairly. Just saying that person is so domineering, I'm afraid he is a dangerous person. Who knows whether he was an extremist like Yin Qiao's suitor back then? This further aroused his desire to protect Qinglan.

"What about Guan Zi?" Xu Miyi suddenly turned around and asked a question that he unexpectedly thought.

"I've seen his dream in the ring." Xu Miyi said, step by step approaching him, and slowly releasing layers of transparent spiral light waves in her eyes. "He relies so much on you in his deep consciousness. If you abandon him like this and marry and have children, don't you think this is too cruel to him?"

"Ah Luo..." Jian Zhiheng was a little speechless for a moment, knowing that he had done nothing wrong, but somehow, he really felt embarrassed like a betrayer.

"He always has to learn to grow up by himself." In the end, Jian Zhiheng gritted his teeth and said, "I can't be with him forever. Besides, this time he defeated Su Shian alone in Group A, didn't he do a good job? This shows that he already has the ability to stand alone!"

"That's because the person he faces is you!" Xu Miyi's tone was once again strengthened, and the transparent fluctuations in her eyes also surged even more violently. "The direction of his efforts is for you! If you want to leave his life when he just cheered up, aren't you afraid that your past efforts to him will become useless? Are you afraid that he will sink into the dark again?"

"I..." Under the suggestion of this subconscious pupil power, Jian Zhiheng even forgot to investigate when Xu Miyi became Guan Ci's spokesperson, but despite this, he still used his last sober defense, "I can't understand your statement very much."

"Friends are friends, and girlfriends are girlfriends. They are all my most important people, just like my family. This is not a conflict!"

"It seems the same in my opinion!" Xu Miyi's mood of Gu Jing Wubo suddenly became excited at this moment, "There can only be one of the most important positions. If you choose one, you must abandon the other!"

As if she realized that she was talking too much, she stopped gaze and hurriedly said, "You don't understand how much Guan Zhen values ​​you in her heart."

"..." Jian Zhiheng was silent for a long time. Just when Xu Miyi thought that he had accepted his hint, he saw him raise his head again. And his gaze had returned to clearness, and those fluctuations of thought seemed to be melted from his body by an unknown energy.

"I'm sorry." Jane Zhiheng looked directly at her, with the initial struggle missing in her voice. "I think, at least I know Ah Lin better than you. Ah Lin is much stronger than you."

Xu Miyi sneered. Jian Zhiheng's situation was full of things, which seemed to make her particularly angry.

"Okay, since you are so capable, you can find Qinglan's information by yourself. I will never help you or support you!"

She and you are all people from two worlds, and that is another area that you should never touch.

But, since you have to seek death, what can I do...?

biting his lips and staring at the pair of determined eyes opposite him, Xu Mi thought to herself hatefully in her heart.
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