Seeing how Lu Qingyang was hesitant and begging Xiao Zhimiao for forgiveness, everyone was really curious about who he was praying for.
Others are afraid of the people they prayed for. They are either too powerful for them to deal with, or they are reluctant to do it. Why is Lu Qingyang afraid of Xiao Zhimiao's blame?
Sun Yuyue's spirit of gossip began to burn fiercely. Nan Xue was not there. She looked around at everyone, and then she went to the person she knew best, Aman, and said: "Lu Qingyang talks about Sister Miao every day. It seems that the person in his heart doesn't care at all." Not her."
Aman sneered and said, "Do you think Xiao Zhimiao cares?"
She didn't even care about Xu Zhilan, who loved her to death. She also cared about whether Lu Qingyang really liked her.
Aman added: "And what comes out of prayer is not necessarily the person you like, but the person you want to see the most."
The two brothers Shen Yue and Shen Mi prayed for their parents, Nan Xue prayed for their friends, and she prayed for her brother.
But looking at what Lu Qingyang said to Xiao Zhimiao, it looked like he would pray for the person he liked.
"let's start."
Xiao Zhimiao seemed to have ignored Lu Qingyang's words, ignoring the confusion in his eyes.
Aman was right, she didn't care who the person Lu Qingyang prayed for was just a tool to pass the dungeon.
Moreover, she actually knew.
Lu Qingyang was her childhood friend, and they grew up together. She seemed to have a cold temperament, but in fact she had a sharp mind. They often stayed together, so how could she not know it.
When Lu Qingyang closed his eyes and began to pray, Xiao Zhimiao pulled off the white cloth on the statue. Everyone saw a white light appear in front of Lu Qingyang, and a figure appeared. Before they could see the figure clearly, Xiao Zhimiao's white cloth covered the figure. Covered.
When everyone saw Xiao Zhimiao's move, they couldn't understand why they wanted to cover up the phantom that Lu Qingyang prayed for. Is there anything shameful about it?
However, the tall figure of the figure and some subtle features revealed through the white cloth clearly told everyone that the phantom was a man.
Sun Yuyue's eyes widened: "Is it a man? Does Lu Qingyang like a man?"
After saying that, she didn't even believe it. Lu Qingyang looked too straight.
"It's not the person you like, right? Maybe it's one of your more important relatives and friends..."
There is a strange pleasure in this prayer that reveals the secrets in other people's hearts. People are always curious about other people's secrets and unknown things.
Lu Qingyang opened his eyes and saw that the person praying from the bottom of his heart was covered by a white cloth, and he reached out to pull the white cloth.
Xiao Zhimiao pulled out a piece of Qiansi silk from Xu Zhilan's hand and threw it at Lu Qingyang, wrapping him tightly. She pulled one end of Qiansi silk and pulled Lu Qingyang to the ground.
"I come."
Seeing that Xiao Zhimiao did not directly attack Lu Qingyang with broken bones, Xu Zhilan thought that she was afraid of the person he prayed for, so she reached out to take Qiansi over.
Xiao Zhimiao pushed him away and pulled Lu Qingyang in front of him.
Lu Qingyang kept staring at the phantom covered with white cloth, trying to break free from her hands. After being pulled in front of her, he spun around and pointed the dagger Queyue directly at Xiao Zhimiao's heart under his control.
Xiao Zhimiao did not move and looked at Lu Qingyang coldly.
When Lu Qingyang saw that the person in front of him was Xiao Zhimiao, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his eyes struggled between confusion and clarity.
"I know..."
Lu Qingyang staggered back a few steps. After the dagger stopped on Xiao Zhimiao's chest for a moment, it was bounced away by a force.
Lu Qingyang also flew towards the phantom behind him. Everyone watched as a thin hand stretched out from the white cloth and grabbed Lu Qingyang's shoulder.
And the golden light appeared in his other hand, placing one magic defense shield after another on Xiao Zhimiao.
Seeing the shield he added to Xiao Zhimiao, Sun Yuyue and others were a little dumbfounded. The person Lu Qingyang prayed for was a paladin.
The phantom did not respond to Xiao
It was strange enough for Zhi Miao to take action, but he also had to protect her with several layers of defensive shields.
Phantoms have always protected prayers, but I have never seen one protect attackers.
But they looked at Xiao Zhimiao's expression as usual, as if they already knew who the phantom that Lu Qingyang prayed for would be.
Xiao Zhimiao held the entire bone-crushing chain blade in his hand, and gave Lu Qingyang a hard blow. Blood spurted out from behind Lu Qingyang, and the flesh and blood on his back was almost cut off by the broken bones. The white bones were exposed. His health instantly dropped to ten percent.
Lu Qingyang groaned and fell on the phantom, almost fainting, but Xiao Zhimiao placed a recovery magic circle under his feet in advance, allowing his health to slowly recover.
Phantom reached out to hug Lu Qingyang and used a health recovery skill on him.
After being slapped hard by Xiao Zhimiao, Lu Qingyang hung on the phantom that was covered by white cloth. His head was buried in the phantom's shoulder and his body was shaking slightly because of the pain.
He was not as excited as others. When the wounds on his back recovered and he could stand firm, he immediately left the arms of the phantom. With a layer of tears in his eyes, he looked at the covered figure in front of him, the slightly red figure. The tears in his eyes and hidden in his eyes were unknown, whether it was because of the pain of the wound or seeing the person in front of him.
He opened his mouth and wanted to reach out to touch the person in front of him, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, he suddenly took it back.
The usually cheerful and sunny boy became timid and silent, even being cautious about touching him.
Seeing Xiao Zhimiao attack him, Xu Zhilan and others were ready to defend against the phantom attack he prayed for.
They all felt that the defensive shield laid by this phantom for Xiao Zhimiao had powerful magic power. This paladin was very strong.
But after waiting for a while, the phantom pair had no intention of attacking Xiao Zhimiao.
At this time, everyone realized a problem. This phantom might also be an important person to Xiao Zhimiao.
Because of this, the Phantom doesn't attack her.
Xu Zhilan looked at Xiao Zhimiao's straight back, then looked at the phantom covered by white cloth.
He suddenly felt the urge to lift off the white cloth covering the phantom.
Having stayed in the land of God's presence for nearly two years, he is very sensitive to players, especially those with powerful magic.
The strength of this phantom is even higher than that of Guan Ce and Tang You, and its magical aura is no longer that of an ordinary player.
Xiao Zhimiao looked at Lu Qingyang's appearance and controlled the bone-breaking blade to fly towards him, preparing to hit him again.
Before the blade even got close to Lu Qingyang, it was blocked by a magic shield.
The phantom was wrapped in white cloth and turned to look at Xiao Zhimiao again. Xu Zhilan thought he was about to attack, and the thousand threads in his hand were ready to be swung out at any time.
But this phantom just seemed to turn its head to look at Xiao Zhimiao and did not make any attack moves.
"Lu Qingyang!" Xiao Zhimiao called him coldly.
Lu Qingyang was shocked when he heard Xiao Zhimiao's voice.
Looking at the phantom's hand stretched out to him, he remembered many things in the past.
He had known Xiao Zhimiao and her brother Xiao Yun since he was ten years old.
The first time I met Xiao Zhimiao was on the first day of school. He was almost late because he got up late, so he hurriedly entered the school gate slowly.
As soon as he arrived at the school gate, he saw a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old squatting in front of a girl and talking.
The girl's face was very cold. He had never seen any girl at this age have such a world-weary expression, as if everything had no color in her eyes.
The boy in front of her spoke to her very gently, coaxing her patiently and asking her to go to the classroom obediently.
Later, because they lived close to each other, they went to and from school on the same road, and the girl also went to school as often as he did. He had an outgoing and lively personality, and was also a talker, so we got to know each other as soon as we went there.
He knew that her name was Xiao Zhimiao and that she lived with her only brother Xiao Yun.
She and her brother both grew up in an orphanage. Her brother just turned eighteen and took her out of the orphanage as soon as he became an adult.
Xiao
Yun goes to university in this city and has to work part-time after classes every day. However, no matter how busy she is, she will ride her bicycle to and from school. She will bring her meals to school at noon, and then go to her part-time job. work to earn a living.
Later, when he got to know the brother and sister, Xiao Yun would pick him up and go to school with him.
His parents died when he was young, and he stayed with his uncle, who had two sons. His aunt didn't like him, and secretly disliked him for adding a burden to the family, but his family was not short of money.
Fortunately, his uncle was pretty good to him, but he couldn't compare with his own son.
His school was not very far away, but his uncle's two sons, who attended the aristocratic school opposite his school, sent them to school, so there was no time to send him to school. He could only walk to school every day.
It takes almost twenty minutes to walk from home to school.
Once on the way to school, Xiao Zhimiao called him.
"Are you Miaomiao's classmate?"
Xiao Yun drove her to a stop, smiled at him and said, "Kid, I've seen you several times, why do you go to school alone every day?"
Xiao Zhimiao said: "He has no parents, and his uncle's family doesn't like him. He is a pathetic person."
When Xiao Zhimiao was a child, he was very venomous and did not hide his words at all.
Xiao Yun touched Xiao Zhimiao's head and said, "Miaomiao, don't talk about your friends like that. Friends should be treated gently and not say anything that will offend them."
After that, Xiao Yun took Xiao Zhimiao to his seat, leaving an extra seat behind.
"Children, let's go to school with our Miaomiao from now on. It's just a ride anyway, and it's rare for our Miaomiao to make friends."
In this way, he went to and from school with Xiao Zhimiao every day from elementary school to junior high school. Xiao Yun would bring him an extra lunch. The food he cooked was much more delicious than that of his aunt.
He finally had a place to go during the holidays. Xiao Yun would take him and Xiao Zhimiao out to play, but because of Xiao Zhimiao's unlucky physique, most of the time he would go to their house and play games with them. Movie.
Xiao Yun took care of him as his own brother, and he gradually regarded him and Xiao Zhimiao as his relatives.
When he was twelve years old, he and Xiao Zhimiao were blocked in an alley by a group of seniors. The reason was that Xiao Zhimiao beat the sister of one of them, and he was not gentle.
He knew Xiao Zhimiao. He had practiced archery since he was a child. His hands were so strong that he could break bones with two punches.
The group of senior students caught the two of them and beat them without saying a word. Xiao Zhimiao was only ten years old, and was not afraid at all when facing a group of fourteen or fifteen-year-old boys, and the fight was very fierce.
But the two fists were no match for the four legs. Both he and Xiao Zhimiao were beaten badly, but Xiao Zhimiao was a little better than him, and he took less beatings due to his protection.
Later, Xiao Yun directly called the police and arrested these little bastards and educated them for a few days.
That day, Xiao Yun carried Miaomiao with his broken ribs on his back to the hospital. He said, "Little Yang, thank you for protecting Miaomiao."
He grinned and replied, "No need to thank Brother Yun, you also protected me."
During the holidays, his uncle would take their two sons out to play in various ways, and sometimes go abroad. His aunt deliberately refused to give him the key to the house several times. Once, it was raining heavily outside and he could not go back. He was alone. Xiao Yun, who was wandering around the street in a panic, took him to the store part-time and helped him wipe his wet hair.
Xiao Yun put a key in front of him and said, "This is the key to my home. I have told Miaomiao that in the future you can go to our house if you want to. I will leave food in the refrigerator if you want to eat it." Once it’s done, just put it in the microwave and heat it up.”
That day, he always looked cheerful and lively, wiping his tears while eating, and finished the meal with his tears.
Xiao Yun touched his head and smiled to comfort him: "Miaomiao and I have had no parents since we were young. From now on, you will keep warm with us. With you by your side, Miaomiao will become much happier."
This man is so gentle. No wonder Xiao Zhimiao's bad temper can be overcome by him and she is willing to listen to him.
