"Husband, how about you go to Qingfeng Mountain and ask Sister Yue?" Qiao Xiaoqiao thought for a moment and then suggested.
Xia Tian thought for a while, feeling a little moved, but finally shook his head: "I still won't go. What if Song Yumei is nearby? If someone else follows me, I can still find out. If she follows me, I can't guarantee it. She will find out, I don’t want to take her to find the fairy sister.”
"Husband, I don't think so. You should believe in yourself. That Song Yumei had health problems before she met you, and you made her condition worse. Even if she survives, logically she won't be worse than Her condition was better before, but it will only get worse." Qiao Xiaoqiao shook her head and said, "I think she may still be recovering from her injuries and has not come here in person. Maybe she accepted Ning Jie as her disciple because she has some things to do with herself. It’s impossible, someone needs to travel on her behalf.”
"Wife, you are right, but I still can't go to the fairy sister now." Xia Tian seemed a little helpless.
Qiao Xiaoqiao was a little confused for a moment: "Husband, don't you miss Sister Yue very much?"
"It's because I miss the fairy sister so much that I can't go back!" A strange look appeared on Xia Tian's face, tender, nostalgic, and even more deeply yearning, "Originally, I thought Yamashita was pretty It was fun, but I found that the foot of the mountain was actually not very fun, and after I came down the mountain, I realized that I missed the fairy sister more and more. If I go back now, I may never want to come down again."
"Husband, if you really miss Sister Yue so much, you can go back to accompany her. I can go to the mountain to see you in the future." Qiao Xiaoqiao said softly. Others may not understand Xia Tian's feelings for Yue Qingya, but she knows that from now on Xia Tian has been with Yue Qingya since he was three years old until he was nineteen years old. For sixteen years, his attachment to Yue Qingya has reached an indescribable level. This time, he has been away from Yue Qingya for more than three years. Yue, he couldn't bear the feeling of longing, but it was actually completely normal.
"But for the sake of the fairy sister, I can't go back." Xia Tian shook his head, "I have been on the mountain for sixteen years, and I have only practiced the second needle of the Eight Heavenly Needles. But I have been down the mountain for more than three months, and now I can perform the second needle. It’s four injections. If I stay down the mountain for a while, I might be able to use the fifth injection, but if I go back to the mountain, it might take me many years to use the fifth injection.”
Xia Tian looked out the window, which was the direction of Qingfeng Mountain, with a very serious expression: "Just like the fairy sister once said to me, after I went down the mountain, I encountered some opportunities, which allowed my Eight Heavenly Needles to move faster. I can practice it at a very fast speed, so I can’t go back. I have to wait until I have completed the fifth needle to go back to the mountain. In that case, I can cure the fairy sister, and then I can come down the mountain with her. Otherwise, I will be like this Now that we're gone, what will happen to you, the policewoman, your sister, and your wife? I can't be so irresponsible."
Qiao Xiaoqiao finally understood that Xia Tian actually had his own thoughts. He never went back. The most important thing was not that he was afraid of Song Yumei, but that he was worried that he would be reluctant to go down the mountain. In the final analysis, he did this for the sake of his fairy sister. , of course, he also remembers her, remembers Leng Bingbing and them, he will not just leave them in this city and ignore them.
"Husband, since you think so, then do what you want." Qiao Xiaoqiao no longer advised Xia Tian to return to Qingfeng Mountain.
Xia Tian nodded. He did not speak, but slowly lay down on his bed. His thoughts seemed to drift to the high mountain dozens of kilometers away, where there was the peerless beauty that he missed the most.
When it was almost three o'clock, Xia Tian finally suppressed the longing for his fairy sister for the time being. Then he remembered that he had not eaten lunch yet, so he left the hotel alone and found a small restaurant nearby to eat.
Qiao Xiaoqiao originally wanted to come down with him, but Xia Tian felt that she ate very quickly and would be back soon, and Qiao Xiaoqiao had already had lunch, so he didn't take her out with him and asked her to stay in the hotel to rest.
When Xia Tian was eating, another person entered the restaurant. This person saw Xia Tian at a glance and immediately became furious: "Is it you? Damn it, I've finally found you!"
"Go away, idiot!" Xia Tian glared at this person a little displeased. He still knew this person. It was Yang Miao who gave Sister Yunqing 800 yuan and then asked him to demolish the restaurant.
"You bastard, you're going to fucking pay for my restaurant!" Yang Miao walked toward Xia Tian angrily.
"Idiot!" Xia Tian cursed again.
"Fuck, did you bastard throw a bomb in my restaurant? Otherwise, why did my restaurant fall down while other people's houses were fine?" Yang Miao has been thinking about this problem for a while, but she can't figure it out. , in the end he only came up with the slightly more reliable possibility that this bastard secretly planted a bomb and blew up his house.
"What an idiot, did you hear the bomb going off?" Xia Tian looked at Yang Miao with contempt, "You have a brain like a pig, will the bomb slowly shake your house like an earthquake?"
"Then you said it was an earthquake? How could an earthquake only shake my house?" Yang Miao said angrily.
"You're an idiot and you still don't believe it. Of course it's not an earthquake." Xia Tian looked at Yang Miao like a fool, "I demolished it for you."
Yang Miao was stunned at first. Do you admit that you destroyed the house? "
"That's right, it's me. What do you want, you idiot?" Xia Tian said lazily. Ever since he found out that Ning Jie was here, he simply stopped keeping a low profile. Anyway, that Song Yumei already knew that he was here. If he didn't No matter how low-key you are, it’s useless.
"I'll kill you!" Hearing that Xia Tian actually admitted it, Yang Miao suddenly exploded. He picked up a bench and threw it at Xia Tian.
As soon as Xia Tian extended his hand, he snatched the bench, then hit Yang Miao smoothly, knocking Yang Miao to the ground, and then kicked Yang Miao out of the restaurant with a stretch of his feet.
"I hate others interrupting my meal the most." Xia Tian said a little dissatisfiedly.
"Wait for me if you dare!" Yang Miao got up from the ground, cursed angrily, and then picked up her cell phone to make a call, obviously calling someone.
Ten minutes later, Xia Tian finished his meal, settled the bill, and walked out of the restaurant in a hurry. He saw more than a dozen men standing at the door. Most of them were young. They looked like they were in their twenties. The only one who was not young was Yes, that is Yang Miao.
"That's him, hit me!" Yang Miao pointed at Xia Tian and shouted angrily.