Chapter 170：

Yu Xingqiao felt that he had enough rest. He stood up from the swing and saw Jun Lu handing his hand in front of him.

He habitually put the palm of his hand, thinking about what the two of them did in the grass, he blushed again, looking at Jun Li's hand and said, "Are your hands tired?"

Jun Lu just wanted to say that he was not tired, but when he reached his lips, he became--

"A little bit," he said.

Yu Xingqiao said: "Then I will give you a pinch."

Then he took the young man's hand, recalled what he had seen on TV before, and carefully pressed him up.

Jun Li looked at him with tender affection between his eyebrows and eyes.

However, looking at Yu Xingqiao's delicate little face, the scene in the illusion will still flash through his mind, and the picture of the little boy losing his breath in his arms has become his new fear.

When Yu Xingqiao finished squeezing his hands and raised his head to ask if he was better, the young man reached out and hugged him and kissed his forehead.

"Bridge, never leave me, okay?" The young boy's muffled voice sounded.

Yu Xingqiao leaned against his chest, frowning in some distress.

This is a promise he has no way of fulfilling. He doesn't want to deceive Xiao Lu, or make him resent him in the future.

He stretched out his hand to hug him, buried him in his chest, and said dullly: "But brother and dad, are still waiting for me to go back, and I will still come to you when I go back."

Jun Li rubbed his head.

Yes, they live in two different worlds, he and his family, he shouldn't put such pressure on him.

He must quickly regain his strength and go to his world.

"Ok."

He replied softly, remembering something, and asked: "Your illness...does it matter here?"

Yu Xingqiao put his arms around his waist, chin against his collarbone, and said briskly: "Well! I am in a state of soul, very healthy, and will not get sick, and besides a soul attack, no one can hurt anyone. mine."

"Soul Attack..."

Jun Lu frowned, he suddenly let go of him, lowered his head, bit his finger, and imprinted the fingertip on Yu Xingqiao's forehead.

Yu Xingqiao was startled by his sudden behavior.

What is this doing?

He wanted to grab his hand and show him the wound, but he felt hot on his forehead, and something passed into his body along his eyebrows.

When Jun Li put his palm down, Yu Xingqiao could obviously see his face pale a little.

"Xiaolu, what did you just do?" Yu Xingqiao took his hand and sprayed him with the bleeding bottle.

Seeing him anxiously, Jun Lu felt warm in his heart, and a slight smile appeared on his face.

"Nothing," he said.

Yu Xingqiao helped him deal with the wound and stared at him dissatisfiedly.

"If you don't say it, I will ignore you." He angrily said.

Seeing that he was angry about to leave, Jun Li quickly took his hand and hugged the person in his arms, and refused to let him go.

"Okay, let me tell you."

He raised his hand and touched the young man's eyebrows, and said, "I gave you a drop of blood, it will protect you, and any harm can be withstood for you."

This is a drop that he has only recently recondensed after he was seriously injured and resurrected by Thrall. This is the blood instinct of the Clan of Light, an ability that cannot be blocked even if it is sealed.

It's like his flesh and blood, which can advance the Warcraft.

Originally, he thought the master was very powerful and didn't need his protection, but today he knew that he was wrong.

Fortunately, everything is too late.

After hearing his explanation, Yu Xingqiao was very anxious. He asked: "Will that affect you in any way?"

He quickly glanced at Jun Li's attribute panel again, and found that there was a weak state on his body.

"It doesn't matter, it's just a little weaker. Just raise it well."

Jun Lu touched the top of his hair, comforting.

"Or you should take it back..." Yu Xingqiao frowned, "I won't be in any danger."

"If you give it, you can't get it back."

Jun Lu said with a smile, with some complacency between his eyebrows and eyes, and then took his hand.

"Let's go, let's take a look inside the castle."

Yu Xingqiao wanted to say something, but he was already dragged forward, looking at his firm back, and finally had to give up, thinking about going back and buying some tonics to help him replenish that drop of blood.

They walked through the garden path.

Both sides of the path are full of blue or purple flowers, swaying in the breeze, and there is peace. No one can think of it. There is also such a dangerous illusion.

If it were not for the system, I am afraid it would take a long time for them to get out.

This Master Sita Lin, what exactly did he leave in the castle, why did he set so many tests?

Yu Xingqiao and Junlu walked up the steps.

The shadow tentacles pushed open the gate of the castle. This time, Yu Xingqiao kept his eyes on him, and first used the detection function to test everything he could see.

Confirming that there is no danger, he took Jun Li and walked in.

"Is anyone here?"

Although knowing that no one could be there, Yu Xingqiao asked subconsciously, but was choked by the dust in the room.

He looked around the castle hall.

The decoration style is very classical, even if it is covered with dust, you can see its original magnificence. The master Sita Lin who wanted to come is still a rich nobleman.

Since stepping into the hall, Yu Xingqiao felt that familiarity again.

just like…

He lived the same here.

But how is it possible? This is the magic card world, or the old castle more than one hundred years ago. During this one hundred years, he and Jun Li may be the only two guests.

Yu Xingqiao's foot stepped on a tile.

"Crack, click—"

The sudden sound made him retract his foot nervously, and Jun Li also hugged him and backed him a few steps.

I saw the tile slowly sink, and then a machine like a television rose slowly from the ground.

I don't know what kind of energy this machine uses, but it is still able to operate normally even one hundred years later.

The TV stopped and the screen flickered.

In Yu Xingqiao's expectation and Jun Lu's vigilant gaze, a teenager about fifteen or sixteen appeared on the screen.

The teenager has red hair, black eyes, handsome features, a fair face, and a small smile at the corners of his mouth. He is a very cheerful person at first glance.

He sat in a chair and looked at the camera.

"Destined person, hello, this is Sita Lin."

"You can call me Sita."

The boy's hearty voice sounded.

Yu Xingqiao looked at him, feeling a little strange in his heart.

This master looks so familiar...

Jun Li was also in a daze. He looked at the card master named Sita Lin, then turned his head to look at the teenager beside him, and frowned slightly.

This Master Sita is five points similar to Qiaoqiao, especially the pair of brilliant star eyes, almost exactly the same.

"I am very surprised that you can come here. After all, I have no confidence to pass the test I set."

On the TV, Sita Lin said while looking at the camera.

"When you come to this castle, it means that I have already passed away from this life and left no heirs."

"This is really a sad thing."

The boy rubbed his eyes, and suddenly showed a sly smile, "But I had already expected it, so I didn't feel surprised at all."

"Congratulations, you got this castle and everything in it."

The boy smiled and said, "In the drawer of my room, there is the transfer agreement of this castle. Take it to the land administration department to register it. This castle is yours."

"I hope you can treat it kindly. It is the place where I grew up, although I will leave it tomorrow and go to the distant imperial capital to study."

"Ah, I hope that in the future, my life in the Card Master Academy will be all right! Fighting with cards is really too difficult for me!"

The teenager complained with a pouting mouth, then he looked at the lens of his glasses and gave a haha.

"I don't know if I have achieved certain achievements when you came here. I hope I can become a useful person in my limited life."

"I don't want to change the world, I just want to make a small contribution to the world."

The red-haired boy showed a bright smile and looked energetic. When he talked about his ideals, his starry eyes were shining.

Yu Xingqiao looked at him and wanted to tell him that he had done it. He successfully changed the magic card world, giving the cards that could only be used for battle, the power of creation.

Unfortunately, he couldn't travel through time and space to tell him the good news.

"Well, thank you for hearing this. I hope you won't be bored with my thoughts."

"Then this castle is left to you, I hope it can bring you happiness!"

After the boy finished speaking, the TV flickered and the screen dimmed.

Yu Xingqiao looked at the darkened screen, and some unspeakable taste rose in his heart. Looking at the indicator light of the TV, it was still flashing. He hesitated and pressed several buttons on the TV.

I don’t know why, but he just thinks it can be done...

With his operation, the black screen of the TV came on again.

The boy reappeared on the screen, only this time it was broadcast on the TV, not the previous video.

"Hey, can anyone really come into my castle?"

The red-haired boy swept away his freshness, and said with a sad expression.

Instead of looking at the camera, he turned his head to the side and mumbled: "Guangzai, you say you, I just let you set up three paths. Only my destined people can come in. Why have you created an illusion? ?"

"What if my destined person can't get out of the illusion and starves to death?"

The boy was worried, and the man named "Guangzai" seemed to respond to him.

"Slightly, I'm going to call you Guangzai."

The boy made a face and said, "How cute is Guangzai, why don't you like it?"

"Guangzai" responded again.

"I don't want to fall back on the bill. You go out and ask, Master Sita Lin, when will I not pay the money I owe? I just think this illusion is expensive and unnecessary."

When the boy finished speaking, he showed a listening expression again.

"Hey, you seem to be right. The easier it is, the less you know how to cherish and put it to the test. My destined talents will treat my inheritance well."

"All right, let's check out."

On the TV screen, the boy took out a purse and gold coins, counting ten in total, and placing them on the table in front of him.

Then, those ten gold coins just disappeared out of thin air.

Yu Xingqiao blinked, thinking this scene was a bit familiar.