He Always Wanted to Kill Me After Saving the Sick Girl - Chapter 33

Bai Zhi almost thought that there was a problem with his ears.

Is there anything wrong with this friend? How long have they been together? Is there half an hour?

Bai Zhi thought that his charm was not as big as a heart-throb, although she was indeed very powerful and beautiful…cough, but when she first came up, he gave her a personal approval, which is too weird to put it.

Si Shu still looked at Bai Zhi affectionately, and before Bai Zhi could say no to him, a strong wind was already coming.

A slender and pale right hand was directly locked to Si Shu’s neck, and Si Shu raised his eyebrows to block it. Jiyue’s moves are clean and neat, and the simplicity of the moves reveals the deadly force, but Si Shu can actually accept his attack, which surprised the few people who were watching.

“Xiao Bai, do you like this person?” Su Muyao leaned into Bai Zhi’s ear and bit her ear.

Bai Zhi looked dumbfounded: “How could I like him? I only knew him for less than half an hour!”

Su Muyao continued to mutter in a low voice: “Then do you like Jiyue?”

Bai Zhi was silent.

Jiang Feixue and Tang Ying on the side also heard their whispers, and the two looked at them together, and Bai Zhi’s gaze made Bai Zhi’s back fluffy.

Why are you all so gossip? Eavesdrop openly.

Forced by the sight of the three of them, Bai Zhi considered it, and said, “…I don’t hate it.”

Her answer is very boring, and I hope they will no longer be interested in this question.

Su Muyao thoughtfully said, “That’s liking…”

“…Huh?” Bai Zhi was stunned in an instant.

Why can’t this princess understand human words? This way of thinking is too rough.

“That Jiyue must win!” Su Muyao squeezed a fist full of fighting spirit, then drew out her saber and threw it to Jiyue, “Jiyue, go on!”

Bai Zhi: “…”

Su Muyao is indeed the Su Muyao in the original book, full of vitality and very messy, this is a hobby that is not too much of a lively thing.

Sure enough, people still can’t squat at home. Look at the princess, all of them are suffocated in the palace.

Bai Zhi didn’t know how to let Su Muyao understand that Jiyue must not have weapons. In Su Muyao’s eyes, they just used two ordinary tricks, only when they clicked, but Bai Zhi couldn’t be more clear that in Jiyue’s cognition, there was no concept of “click and stop” at all.

Ji Yue Yuguang swept a sword flying towards him, and raised his hand to hold the hilt.

This cold light long sword originally stayed quietly in Su Muyao’s scabbard, and at first glance it felt sharp and light. Holding Ji Yue’s hand at this time, it was filled with a gloomy evil spirit, as if he had drunk countless blood, and was clamoring and trembling to prepare to kill.

Su Muyao was a little puzzled: “Why does my sword look so fierce…”

Bai Zhi: It’s not your sword killer, but the sword killer.

Ji Yue got the sword, just like the evil spirit got the demon sword. He was too uncomfortable to use this kind of hindrance, but he still let his instinct wave his sword, and an almost suffocating sense of oppression flew out from the tip of the sword, reaching Si Shu’s chest cavity!

Si Shu’s expression changed, and when he was forced to the wall, he suddenly raised his hand. It seemed that he was about to take the blow with his bare hands!

“That’s it.” A calm voice suddenly sounded in the temple, and the tip of Ji Yue’s sword stopped, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

“Ayo?”

Bai Zhi stood beside Si Shu, his palm pressed against the sharp point of the sword, and a small drop of blood slowly leaked out.

“Jiyue, don’t overplay it.”

Bai Zhi said this deliberately, causing Jiang Jixue and the others to mistakenly think that Jiyue was just playing with it, so he couldn’t control the limits of his moves.

Seeing her guarding the strange man, Ji Yue became more irritable and depressed. His face was gloomy, his eyes were heavy, and the hilt in his hand made a faint noise.

Bai Zhi:…Let’s take a moment, brother, this is the princess’s sword, we can’t afford it if it breaks!

Bai Zhisheng was afraid that Jiyue would damage Su Muyao’s sword, and hurriedly ran to Jiyue, clapping his back to appease his sword and smoothed it down.

“Oh, where the trash can beat you, let him heal, otherwise he should cry.” Bai Zhi threw the sword back into Su Muyao’s hand while giving Ji Yue Shun Mao.

Ji Yue still showed a fierce look: “If you dare to cry, beat him to death.”

Bai Zhi: It’s too unreasonable.

Bai Zhi had just had a bold idea, before he had time to verify, how could Jiyue kill Si Shu now. She had to turn her palm over and show Ji Yue the little blood bead.

“Look, you see, you just poke that, it’s bleeding.” Still wronged, as if it was Jiyue’s fault.

There was a bit of redness in the white and delicate palm, and it flowed down tremblingly with the wave of the palm, and it seemed to have a tingling and delicious sensation.

Ji Yue’s expression eased slightly. He grabbed Bai Zhi’s palm and naturally lowered his face to lick it up.

“Wait!” Bai Zhi was so scared that he immediately put away his five fingers, covering the palm of his hand. When Ji Yue saw his dissatisfaction, Bai Zhi quickly comforted him, “I’ll give it to you later, don’t worry.”

Jiyue calmed down.

Bai Zhi comforted Jiyue and came to Si Shu again. Si Shu didn’t seem to be relieved from the impact of Ji Yue’s sword. He stared at Ji Yue in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.

Bai Zhi looked at him around and roughly confirmed that the man was not injured. Then she looked at the jade pendant that Si Shu hung around her waist, and pretending to be curious, she picked up the jade pendant and looked around.

The jade pendant does not seem to be a problem, but there is a slender silver whistle hanging next to the jade pendant, which is a bit weird…

Bai Zhi stretched out his hand to grab the silver whistle, when Si Shu held down her hand.

“Girl Baizhi, do you want this jade pendant again?” He smiled jokingly, already returning to his natural look.

Bai Zhi: The skin is really thick.

If he drew his hand back innocently, Bai Zhi smiled harmlessly: “I’m just curious to see, my family is poor, and I haven’t seen such a good jade pendant.”

Su Muyao couldn’t sit still when she heard this, and immediately rushed over: “Xiaobai, do you want jade pendant? I have a lot in my bag. I will let Tang Ying bring it over and pick it for you?”

Tang Ying’s face was black: “My son, those jade pendants can’t be given away casually…”

Su Muyao: “Oh, what can’t be, Xiao Bai is not a casual person!”

Bai Zhixin said that you are really right, so sister, can you stay away from me? Don’t forget that you are still a man now.

The icy sight behind him almost poke a hole in the back of Bai Zhi’s head, but Su Muyao, a thick-lined idiot, hadn’t noticed the hostility from Ji Yue, so Bai Zhi had to personally push Su Muyao aside.

“Brother Su, you are still wet, go and roast yourself.”

Su Muyao remembered that the clothes on her body were not yet dry, and she immediately put the jade pendant behind her, wrapped her coat tightly and ran to the fire.

Si Shu tucked his clothes unhurriedly, and once again gave a big gift to Bai Zhi: “The girl saved my life again. It seems that I have to agree with my body.”

Bai Zhi: “Farewell, the last person who promised me is already cold.”

Si Shu: “?”

Bai Zhi was too lazy to beep with him, she beckoned and asked Si Shu to come and sit by the fire.

“The rain seems to be about to stop. Everyone comes over to bake for a while. After the rain stops, we will continue on our way.”

Su Muyao glanced outside the temple. Indeed, the rain has become much thinner at some point, and the sky is not as dull as before, with a slight gleam of light.

The crowd sat in front of the firewood pile and added branches in.

“Jiyue, how did you kill those rakshas? I don’t seem to see that you have weapons?” Su Muyao couldn’t stop for a moment, and asked Jiyue curiously about the details of slaying the rakshas.

Ji Yue leaned against Bai Zhi, without lifting his eyelids: “Hands.”

Bai Zhi found that he seemed to be in a good mood now, so he was willing to talk to Su Muyao.

“Hands?” Su Muyao looked blank, “What do I do with my hands…”

Bai Zhi quickly added: “Twist your neck.”

Ji Yue groaned, screaming at Bai Zhigui.

“It shouldn’t be as simple as twisting the neck.” Si Shu suddenly said, smiling lightly across the moon, “Those Rakshas have thick necks and huge bodies. To break their necks requires overwhelming strength. , This should be difficult for ordinary people to do, right?”

Su Muyao raised her chin proudly: “Of course, we don’t have ordinary people here.”

I’m not complimenting you.

Bai Zhi gave Su Muyao amusedly, then turned his gaze to Si Shu, “Then how do you think Jiyue killed those rakshas?”

Si Shu pondered slightly: “Should it be a direct attack on the heart? As long as it can pierce the heart or let the heart go away, even Rakshasa will not be able to return to heaven.”

Bai Zhi nodded approvingly: “You made a very correct analysis, as if you had been to the scene to see it.”

Si Shu was taken aback for a moment, then turned to smile and said, “Does Bai Zhi girl know where the scene is? I really want to see it.”

Bai Zhi: “Oh? Are you interested in Raksha?”

Si Shu raised his index finger and shook: “I’m not interested, but I want to study how masters killed Rakshasa. Now in this world, Rakshasa cannibalize countless people, and everyone is punishable by it. Naturally, I am too. I hate them deeply.”

No, this is not a hatred look at all.

Bai Zhi calmly observed Si Shu’s expression and found that his expression was relaxed. Although the hate was deep in his mouth, a trace of disapproval flashed in his eyes.

The real hatred should be the way Yin Nianrong looks at her, just staring at her fiercely, as if to cramp her, swallow her alive, the hatred and evil thoughts that come from the deepest part of the soul are to cover up anyway. Unstoppable.

Yin Nianrong’s close relatives must have died miserably.

Bai Zhi returned to his senses, and refocused his mind on Si Shu’s body.

This Sishu was really weird… Bai Zhi felt that there was something she had to confirm.

Bai Zhi showed an expression of the same hatred and nodded gravely: “You are right, Rakshasa must die.”

Ji Yue still leaned on her indifferently, her long eyelashes drooping quietly, it looked like she was asleep.

Bai Zhi touched Jiyue’s hair, raised his other hand and beckoned to Si Shu who was sitting opposite.

“Sir, come here.”

There was a hint of surprise in Si Shu’s eyes, and he was quickly covered by a smile. He smiled and got up, came to Bai Zhi to sit down, and asked her earnestly, “Has Miss Bai Zhi changed her mind?”

Su Muyao, who was squeezed away by him, glanced at him with disgust.

Bai Zhi: “No. But I do know where the scene is. If you really want to go, I can show you when the rain stops.”

Si Shu raised his eyebrows, and said with joy: “Really? That’s really thank you girl.”

Bai Zhi smiled politely: “No thanks, I believe you will gain a lot too.”

She raised her hand very naturally, trying to pat Si Shu’s head. The moment her fingers were about to fall, Si Shu suddenly moved her lower body slightly and stood up.

“I’m going to see how the rain is going. It’s all to blame on Girl Baizhi for provoking my interest. I can’t wait to go to the scene now.” He smiled playfully, turned and walked towards the temple gate.

Bai Zhi silently retracted his hand, crossed his fingers, and quietly watched the flame jumping in front of him.

Su Muyao’s excited voice is still in her ears: “I want to see too, Brother Jiang, how about you?”

Jiang Feixue: “It’s okay if you don’t delay time.”

Tang Ying: “My son, don’t go, maybe there is still danger lurking…”

Their voices were noisy and yelling, but they didn’t disturb Bai Zi’s mood in the slightest.

It is very likely that this stalwart is also a Rakshasa.

When Ji Yue attacked him, Bai Zhi felt something was wrong. The speed of Jiyue is very fast, but Sishu can always avoid it. Although Jiang Raixue could also do this, the way they avoided it was different.

Jiang Feixue’s movements can tell that he is a powerful and experienced swordsman, but Si Shu is not. Compared to Jiang Raixue’s proficiency, he was more like… some kind of instinct.

Just like Bai Zhi and Ji Yue, they are born agile than humans and do not need special training.

After that, Bai Zhi used words to test him again, and what Si Shu said deepened Bai Zhi’s suspicion of him.

Until just now, Bai Zhi pretended to touch the top of his head, but he avoided it vigilantly.

There must be something undetectable on top of his head. And this thing is most likely the corner of Rakshasa.

If Sishu is a Rakshasa, then he and the group of Rakshasa ambushing on the side of the road must not be able to get out of the relationship.

Bai Zhi’s eyes sank, and Ji Yue was gently shaken.

“Jiyue, come here quickly.”

Bai Zhi pulled the sleepy Jiyue into the corner and whispered: “That Sishu, I suspect he is Rakshasa.”

Ji Yue yawned and looked at Bai Zhi with affectionate eyes: “He is Rakshasa.”

Bai Zhi: “???”

When did he know about it? And why do you look at her with such caring eyes?

Seeing Bai Zhi’s question, Ji Yue explained to her patiently: “When I heard his footsteps, I knew he was not human. It’s not like a human being.”

Bai Zhi was shocked: “You can tell that he is Rakshasa just by the sound of footsteps?”

No wonder Jiyue said at that time that “something” was approaching instead of “person” approaching.

It turned out that it was not people who were close.

“Not all.” Ji Yue shook her head, frowning in disgust, “He smells of Rakshasa.”

Bai Zhi’s epiphany.

It turns out that it is the smell on his body that really makes Jiyue confirm the identity of Shishu…

and many more.

Bai Zhi seemed to think of something, and looked at Ji Yue with a look of horror, “Then, then you recognized me at the lantern festival because you smelled the Rakshasa smell on my body…?”

God, what the **** is this? Why does it sound disgusting!

She won’t stink, will she? !

“Not.”

Ji Yue shook her head: “Azhi is different from them.”

Bai Zhi was slightly confused: “…different?”

“Um… Ah Zhi doesn’t smell of Rakshasa.”

Ji Yue reached to Bai Zhi’s neck and sniffed lightly, “A Zhi’s body is very fragrant.”