Chapter 1821 – Zhou Ping’s Threat

　　An Qingyu spoke calmly, “Purpose? I was imprisoned just like you.”

　　”Huh, is that so?”

　　The two stood inside and outside the ward, gazing at each other as the air fell into a dead silence.

　　An Qingyu was about to say something else when her gaze suddenly froze, turning her head to the end of the corridor, a figure clad in a white coat was slowly walking from the distance.

　　”What are you doing?” Lin Qiye asked.

　　An Qingyu glanced at [Chaos], “Nothing.”

　　”It seems that our [Key of the Gate] is also a bit curious about my immortal body ……,” [Chaos] spoke slowly as the corners of his mouth rose, “Actually, you can be immortal as long as you’re just like me and eat two hundred pills a day. Want to try?”

　　Lin Qiye’s gaze swept over [Chaos] and An Qingyu, his brows slightly furrowed.

　　With a lift of his fingertips.

　　Bang-!

　　The door to Ward 5’s room slammed shut, nearly sending [Chaos], who was standing behind the door, flying straight through.

　　Only a soft click was heard as the ward room door was once again unlocked, and in the midst of [Chaos]’s angry curses, Lin Qiye looked at An Qingyu and slowly opened his mouth:

　　”Don’t communicate with him, understand?”

　　An Qingyu looked at the closed room door and didn’t speak.

　　”Come with me.” Lin Qiye turned to leave.

　　”Go? Where to?”

　　”To see teacher.”

　　An Qingyu froze in place.

　　Buzzing-

　　The setting sun had sunk into the earth, and a deep black and blue had spread across the entire sky, the

　　The roar of a helicopter came from the distance.

　　The cabin door opened, and Shen Qingzhu landed lightly on top of the desert with takeout in one hand and white wine in the other.

　　He turned around and gave the pilot a signal, and the aircraft slowly pulled up and disappeared at the edge of the sky.

　　Without a cloak, without a straight sword, today’s Shen Qingzhu just wore a simple civilian clothes, clean and sharp, like a guest who had traveled a long way to come to a banquet.

　　He took a step to the door of the Sword Lodge and knocked twice, and Zhou Ping’s voice came out from it:

　　”Please come in.”

　　Shen Qingzhu pushed the door and walked into the hut, a fireplace was emitting a warm red light in the room, Zhou Ping and Lin Qiye were already sitting by the fireplace, when they saw him coming from outside, their eyes lit up at the same time.

　　”Well? Did you buy it?” Lin Qiye asked.

　　”After waiting in line for forty minutes, I got it.”

　　Shen Qingzhu put the takeout bag down, and an intoxicating aroma of rice came out in a dense, appetizing manner.

　　Zhou Ping licked his lips, his eyes were looking straight, he had been in seclusion here for the past few years, and ate things like dried food, this kind of dish aroma full of life has not been savored for a long time.

　　”Right, where’s Anqing Fish?” Shen Qingzhu asked suspiciously, “Didn’t you say that you brought him over as well?”

　　Lin Qiye turned his head to look at Zhou Ping with some inquisitive meaning in his gaze.

　　”Well, let him come along.” Zhou Ping nodded, “Don’t worry, with me here, he won’t be able to run away.”

　　”That’s good.”

　　Receiving Zhou Ping’s affirmation, the nothingness behind Lin Qiye instantly distorted and the outline of a black-clothed figure was quickly outlined.

　　Seeing this black-clothed figure, Shen Qingzhu’s eyes narrowed slightly as he continued to lower his head and unwrap the takeout bags without speaking.

　　An Qingyu stood by the fireplace in a daze, looking at Zhou Ping and Shen Qingzhu who were sitting cross-legged on the ground, and for a moment she was a little lost in thought.

　　”This is ……”

　　Zhou Ping gazed at him for a moment, patted the ground beside himself, and spoke gently, “Sit down, eat some with me.”

　　After a patient’s treatment progress reached 50%, Lin Qiye could take them out of the hospital, and since Zhou Ping had already given the word, he naturally didn’t need to worry about the risk of An Qingyu’s escape, and directly brought him out.

　　In An Qingyu’s gray eyes, a flash of complexity flashed through, and after hesitating for a moment, he still honestly sat down.

　　Those things about An Qingyu, of course, Zhou Ping knew, but he was not very good at words, and at this moment, he did not know where to advise …… him, so he could only look to Lin Qiye for help.

　　Lin Qiye, on the other hand, always watched An Qingyu, fearing that he would make some move and directly escape from here.

　　An Qingyu, on the other hand, silently looked down at the fireplace without saying a word.

　　Four figures surrounded the fireplace, shadows swaying on the wall with the firelight, within the small sword hut, it was a little crowded and seemed a little distant ……

　　Pa-.

　　Shen Qingzhu put down the takeout in his hand, an intricate knot of rope still fixed dead on the surface of the plastic bag.

　　After a short silence, he slowly opened his mouth:

　　”I can’t unwrap it.”

　　Lin Qiye: ……

　　”Can’t you just scratch it open?” Zhou Ping blinked, a hungry gurgle coming from his stomach.

　　”It’s easy to spill if you scratch it open, and it’s not good to put it back later.” Shen Qingzhu replied seriously, then twisted his head, “Seven Nights, can you take it apart?”

　　”…… won’t.” Lin Qiye replied decisively.

　　Zhou Ping also seemed to have guessed something, “Actually, I’m not too …… good at it either.”

　　In the middle of the sword hut, there was once again a dead silence.

　　I don’t know how long it took before An Qingyu raised her head and opened her mouth:

　　”I …… try?”

　　Shen Qingzhu did not say anything, directly pushed the takeout in front of An Qingyu, and the latter’s fingertips gently picked, and the rope knot was unraveled in response.

　　”Awesome.” Shen Qingzhu faintly opened his mouth.

　　”Uh-huh.” Lin Qiye catered.

　　An Qingyu: ……

　　”I remember when I first gave you guys lessons at the warehouse, it was Qingyu who demolished the takeout every day.” Zhou Ping smoothly threw out a topic.

　　”…… Didn’t we all eat your cooking back then? When did you ever order takeout?”

　　An Qingyu’s expression was a little odd.

　　”Oh, then I remembered wrongly.”

　　”……”

　　Lin Qiye couldn’t help but hold his forehead, originally the discussion was intended to see if he could persuade An Qingyu to surrender, but now the atmosphere was so awkward that he couldn’t wait to take the door and escape on the spot……. No matter what, this opening was considered rotten.

　　Zhou Ping also seemed to realize this, simply gave up looking for a topic, while demolishing the chopsticks, while seemingly casually and directly opened his mouth:

　　”Qingyu, give up Cthulhu …… to stay in Daxia, no matter what happens, we will carry it with you, otherwise ……”

　　Pah-

　　Zhou Ping accidentally broke the chopsticks in his hand into two.

　　He was silent for a moment and said smoothly, “Otherwise, I will chop you.”

　　An Qingyu’s hand that was just about to go and serve the rice trembled, and her entire body stiffened in place.

　　After so many years of absence, Zhou Ping’s way of threatening people was still so catching people off guard ……

　　A wisp of sword intent, if any, emanated from Zhou Ping’s body, and An Qingyu, who was sitting beside him, only felt a chill always lingering around her neck, as if the next moment she would be dead.

　　For a while, the hand that was serving the rice was neither in nor out.

　　The small sword hut was once again plunged into a deep quagmire.