Chapter 63 Chu Tianjiao: Boy, give me that box
"...Su Xiaoqiang."

A voice came.

The faint voice didn't seem very real, as if it was very far away from her, floating like willow catkins.

"Su Xiaoqiang."

Who is calling me?

Such a familiar voice.

"Su Xiaoqiang!"

The sound suddenly became harsh and sharp, like the loud scream of a cicada flapping its wings.

Su Xiaoqiang suddenly opened his eyes and saw a familiar face in front of him.

She subconsciously stretched out her hand to resist, but the man held her with great strength.

"It was me," he said. "Whatever you just saw, it was just a dream. It wasn't real."

"..."

Su Xiaoqiang looked around blankly. Everywhere he looked was blood and corpses, and an unbearable stench rushed into his nostrils.

Feeling the familiar warmth in that embrace, it took Su Xiaoqiang a few seconds to wake up from the dream. Her dilated pupils gradually solidified, but two tear marks slid down her face.

Feeling the damp heat in his arms, Qi Xiuyuan patted her head and said, "What did you dream about? Why are you so scared?"

Not paying attention to the blood stains on Qi Xiuyuan's body, Su Xiaoqiang buried her face in his arms and rubbed it, saying in a muffled voice, "I dreamed that we met for the first time, and you wanted to kill me."

"The first time we met?" Qi Xiuyuan suddenly remembered, "The time your father took you to the orphanage he sponsored?"

Hearing this, Su Xiaoqiang was stunned for a moment, subconsciously looked up at him, and said stutteringly: "You, you still remember? I thought..."

"You thought I forgot? Even though I was only five years old, I already remember it."

Qi Xiuyuan sighed and said, "I was being bullied by a kid a few years older than me, and you suddenly ran over and stood in front of me to protect me, right?"

Speaking of which, he seemed to be quite introverted and gloomy at that time. He was always immersed in the shadow of death in his previous life. He didn't feel excited about his time travel and didn't like to get along with other children in the orphanage.

Although we are all abandoned orphans, it is precisely because of this that distorted and wrong ideas are fostered.

They know that they have been abandoned by their parents, so they are eager to prove their own value. That is why while they gather together for warmth, they also exclude those who do not fit in.

Either confident and fierce, or timid and cowardly, leaning towards two extremes.

When the naughty kid overturned his plate, he had actually already clenched his fork, ready to teach the other person an unforgettable lesson.

But he didn't expect that a girl in a princess dress who looked out of place in the orphanage would suddenly run over, stand in front of him and shout that she was going to tell the director about the naughty kid bullying others.

"She must have dreamed that she was standing in front of me, and 'I' suddenly clenched the fork to kill her?" Qi Xiuyuan thought to himself.

However, he didn't know at that time that the girl was actually "Su Xiaoqiang". He only knew from the director's grandmother that the orphanage was funded by her father, who was also a very famous "mining tycoon" in the local area who owned mines.

It was only because the nanny and mother were not at home that her father brought her to the orphanage, but Qi Xiuyuan knew that she had come many times afterwards.

Every day after school, I would ask the driver to take this route home. I would sit in the car and stop outside the orphanage to secretly watch him. As long as I saw that he wasn't being bullied, I would leave without worry. Later, he was inexplicably noticed by a director...

Qi Xiuyuan was not really a little kid. He just asked and found out that the director and the girl's father both had the surname "Su", so he naturally knew who was helping him.

However, someone was worried about hurting his young self-esteem and didn't want him to know, so Qi Xiuyuan had no choice but to cooperate with her performance.

Thinking of this, Qi Xiuyuan lowered his head slightly, looked at the girl who buried her head in his arms like an ostrich, and said with a smile, "Why, you didn't expect that I knew you had improper thoughts about me seven or eight years ago?"

"What? What unreasonable expectations? Nonsense."

Su Xiaoqiang lowered his head and bumped his chest with his forehead, saying stubbornly, "I just saw that the other children were all eating together, and you were the only one squatting in the corner eating alone. It was really pitiful, so I was kind enough to help you."

Qi Xiuyuan just laughed without refutation, and turned to look at Chu Zihang who was awakened by Xia Mi.

"Ugh!" As if he had dreamed of something disgusting, Chu Zihang lowered his head and began to vomit after waking up. It could even be said that he was vomiting while tears were streaming down his face, as if he was trying to squeeze out the contents of his stomach.

Xia Mi was patting his back when Qi Xiuyuan suddenly spoke.

"Uncle, stop pretending."

The moment the words fell, the black-robed man, who seemed to have not yet escaped from the illusion and was frozen in place, disappeared before their eyes.

Chu Tianjiao released the Word Spirit·Time Zero and activated the alchemical weapon in his hand at the same time.

This alchemical equipment was made by the vice-president of Kassel College, who engraved his own spiritual words on it through the alchemical matrix.

Word Spirit·Discipline, sequence is as high as 106, but the danger level is very low.

The releaser forms a domain with himself as the center, suppressing the spiritual powers of all dragons and hybrids in this domain. Just like monks must abide by their own precepts, entering this domain is equivalent to having their butcher's knife surrendered.

The level of this word spirit is very high, and it can even suppress pure-blooded dragons with weaker abilities. It is very useful in dragon-slaying battles, but it is a pity that it cannot maintain its domain for a long time, and the range of its domain is also extremely limited.

This alchemical weapon can only be used three times. Chu Tianjiao had used it once several years ago. He had just used up another chance to break free from the illusion. This was his last use of this weapon.

Chu Tianjiao activated his spiritual words without using all his strength. In the realm of zero time, everything seemed to slow down. He reached out to the black suitcase in Qi Xiuyuan's hand.

However, just as Chu Tianjiao was about to touch the box, in the instant when joy arose in his heart, he clearly saw those eyes move.

No, it wasn't just those strange scarlet eyes. The boy had already drawn his knife before he made a move.

It was as if he had predicted his movements in advance. The sword in his hand was like fine silk, drawing a white arc of light as his wrist turned, and he chopped at his arm that was reaching towards the box without hesitation.

With Chu Tianjiao's speed, he might be able to grab the box before the blade fell, but he would definitely not have time to retract his arm.

"How is that possible? Didn't the commandments block his spiritual power?"

Chu Tianjiao's scarlet-gold pupils suddenly shrank. He had no intention of taking any risks and without hesitation, he stepped on the ground...

Bang! !

Under the reaction force of this kick, the black figure flew backwards and also opened up some distance in an instant. The blade fell to the ground and splashed sparks.

Time returned to its normal flow.

In the eyes of Chu Zihang and Su Xiaoqiang, at the same time Qi Xiuyuan opened his mouth, he directly drew out the sword from his waist. The speed of the sword was so fast that no one could see it clearly. They only saw the blade fall to the ground, sparks flying and shooting into the air.

A black afterimage appeared in front of Qi Xiuyuan and then disappeared in an instant. The man in black robe suddenly changed his position, and the two men faced each other in silence for a while.

"..."

After a moment of silence, Chu Tianjiao spoke in a low, hoarse voice: "Boy, give me the box in your hand. You can't take it. The things in the box will kill you..."

"Whether I can get it or not is not the place for a cunning guy to say anything."

Qi Xiuyuan gripped the knife tightly in his hand and said bluntly, "You are indeed very fast, faster than me. These eyes can see through your movements, but my body has no time to react."

"But I promise that when you grab this box, I will also split your 'mask' and arm. You can give it a try."

As soon as these words were spoken, Chu Tianjiao's face suddenly turned ugly. He subconsciously glanced at Chu Zihang who was standing next to Qi Xiuyuan, or even standing in front of him.

Chu Zihang held the knife expressionlessly, looking like a filial son who was about to kill his own father.

"..." Chu Tianjiao's face twitched. He looked at Qi Xiuyuan again, gritted his teeth and said angrily, "You little bastard, you're Wan Tao's man, right? If you die, don't blame me for not warning you!"

After saying this, red-gold pupils appeared in his eyes again, and he disappeared in the white hall.

He couldn't reveal his identity in front of his son in his current state.

Even if Zihang knows the truth, he should be shown as a hero.

Don't worry. As long as you know who has the thing, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future and you can snatch it away sooner or later.

(End of this chapter)

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