call!

When the paper is opened, the wind blows it away.

Xiao Wanfeng trembled violently, then came to his senses, bent down and reached out to grab the paper that was about to fall to the ground.

He really thought that if this little trick was seen through by the other party, the other party would look down on people who could play such little tricks, but he didn't fall for it...

Holding the paper tightly, Xiao Wanfeng shrank his head: "I'm sorry... uh, senior, you are so complimentary..."

Dao Qiongcang’s eyes followed the paper’s departure and return:

"The subconscious reaction is also good. If you practice it, your combat awareness will be very good."

Xiao Wanfeng's eyelids twitched a few times.

From the beginning to now, from folding the paper to opening it, he couldn't see the content on it.

I just felt like I was being controlled on the spot, taking off all my clothes and frantically studying the front and back of my body.

Who is he?

Xiao Wanfeng even felt that the other party could clearly see through his body that he had the Xuan Cang Divine Sword, one of the five great artifacts of chaos!

"Look, why are you panicking?"

Dao Qiongcang glanced at the paper in his hand and gestured: "Be prepared to be exposed when you make small moves. Practice more and you won't panic. In this regard, you have lost to a good piece of wood I have seen."

Xiao Wanfeng hesitated to speak, and finally took a deep breath.

He concluded: If you say more, you will be wrong; if you say less, you will be wrong; if you don't say anything, you will be right.

He lowered his eyebrows and looked away.

There is a black and white and gray picture copied on the paper. It seems that there are many people, but it is held upside down.

Xiao Wanfeng turned it upside down...

"Grass!"

After just one glance, he was so frightened that he jumped back and almost threw the thing in his hand.

He swore that he was not a dirty person, but he had cursed twice since he met the Tianji Warlock.

——There is a "Shouye" drawn on the paper!

No, strictly speaking, it is a "Xu De choke", imitating the scene of the Tianluo battle in Dongtenwang Castle.

What is Tianluo War?

It was a small competition to get the qualification for the Royal City Trial. Others may forget it, but Xiao Wanfeng will never forget it.

Because in that battle, he defeated the Grandmaster's Sword Intention and won the first championship in his life, although it was Master Xu who gave way to it.

"what's the situation?"

Xiao Wanfeng's mind was a little confused.

No one would deliberately remember these small games.

What's more, the person who occupies the largest proportion in this picture is Mr. Xu, who is smiling gleefully at the whole picture with a big toothy face. Xiao Wanfeng is behind him. Even if he is the champion, he is still the background.

It's only about the size of a mung bean, so the portrait is very blurry, and the facial features need to be distinguished carefully to barely see clearly.

"this person……"

Xiao Wanfeng looked at the middle-aged man in front of him hesitantly, with conspiracies in his mind.

He grabbed the paper and didn't even dare to take another look at himself, for fear that the details would reveal something more.

"you know?"

Dao Qiongcang just asked.

Before Xiao Wanfeng could answer, he heard a series of questions thrown out by him:

"who is he?"

"Who are you?"

"How is your relationship?"

"Who am I and why do I have this picture?"

"If you hesitate, will I take action by force? If I take action by force, will you explode?"

"Bara Bala, it's too trivial...and these are meaningless questions. Even after asking and answering them, they are all nonsense."

"Xiao Wanfeng, let's skip the politeness, your fluke, and the heart-to-heart talk between you and me, and just become good friends!"

Dao Qiongtian opened his arms, as if embracing the accelerating good life, and said straight to the point:

"I only ask two questions. Does Xuan Cang's choice of you have anything to do with Xu Xiaoshou?"

…

Gulu~

Today is a day that shocked Xiao Wanfeng for sixteen years.

He couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and it opened his eyes. He had never seen such a person before - he took a similar but opposite extreme path to Master Shou!

"No."

He didn't dare to resist anything.

Say whatever you want, I just ask this person to let you go as he said after asking.

Well, he didn't seem to have mentioned letting himself go, but the feeling he showed was this...

"You can't lie."

Dao Qiongcang pointed at himself, but clearly didn't say anything. Xiao Wanfeng understood what he meant:

I did not torture you to extract a confession, but you must also be honest and kind.

"I definitely didn't lie!" Xiao Wanfeng was so frightened that he raised his hands and was about to swear.

"There's no trust anymore..."

Dao Qiongcang smiled and pressed his hand, hugged the sky, and said with hope: "A truly beautiful world is a harmonious world where people trust each other."

He is so crazy...

Xiao Wanfeng became even more nervous.

He is not afraid of bad people, and he is not afraid of evil people. Once such a serious illness goes crazy, it will be absolutely terrifying!

"second question."

Dao Qiongcang was able to send and receive messages freely, and he quickly stretched out two fingers expressionlessly: "Do you know the Eight Masters?"

Xiao Wanfeng was about to shake his head.

"Think about it before you answer."

Xiao Wanfeng shook his head firmly:

"I know him, but he doesn't know me. I have never met the Eighth Sword Immortal. I have only heard his stories and have never had direct contact with him..."

…

Damn it, I don’t know what I’m talking about.

Dao Qiongcang only had a smile on his face, watching the boy's red lips opening and closing from the corners of his eyes.

He didn't hear the next words at all, but the flesh on his face was piled up, as if he wanted to push "love" out of the depths of his heart.

The world suddenly became so bright, and the warm sunshine gradually came from outside the alley, lazily lying on the young man's shoulders and head, like an orange kitten.

just!

suitable!

Just right!

Xiao Wanfeng didn't know when he stopped talking and realized that he had fallen into the self-proven trap of "I don't know the Eight Masters".

But this trap caught me, but there was no hidden weapon to hurt others. Instead, there was a strange motherly smile on the other side, which made people panic.

"Why are you staring at me like this?" Xiao Wanfeng tensed up.

Dao Qiongcang suppressed his smile, knowing that he was too perverted to look at people like this, so as if to compensate, he pulled out a ring from his hand.

"I don't want it!"

Xiao Wanfeng was shocked.

He has already rejected the space ring and the gold ring.

Now I take out another Tianji star pattern ring, what does it mean?

"Take it, good stuff."

Dao Qiongcang squeezed his cheeks and thrust the ring into Xiao Wanfeng's hand.
To be continued...