Chapter 409: Tracking Failed
Qu Yi no longer needed others to worry about him, and Luochen began to think about business again. Pretending to be curious, he looked around, looking for the man who proposed to dance in the crowd.
I had paid attention to it before, and after having a premonition that the White Pavilion and the trail might not work, Luochen felt more and more that the man was an opportunity.
Fortunately, the man did not lose his trace, and after a few glances up and down, he was seen again in the audience.
It is not appropriate to act rashly at the moment, after locking the man's figure, Luochen retracted his gaze, avoiding the white pavilion and the trail, as well as the snake on the top of the trail, and paying attention to the man's every move through the rest of his eyes.
The man looked basically the same as an ordinary spectator at the moment, sitting there watching the game, looking leisurely.
There were occasional exchanges on his side, and he also said and laughed as usual, without a trace of eyebrow locking or a change in his calm expression. From a distance, it seems that there is nothing wrong with just chatting with people about the events on the field.
After staring like this for a moment, Luochen stumbled upon the fact that the man would glance at this side intentionally or unintentionally.
At first, I thought that my "stalking" was discovered by the other party, but I stood on my side with the help of the old way and the red mud, and deliberately spoke in a different place to test it, and found that it didn't seem like it.
After a little consideration, in retrospect, that person may have been looking at the White Pavilion or the trail, but I don't know which of the two of them he was specifically concerned about.
Bai Ge has been staring at the ups and downs of the "special commissioners" on the field, and he has no distractions. If the man wants to secretly send Qiu Bo to continue "flirting", I am afraid that he can only think in vain.
As for the trail. A blind person, without using spells to urge the inner element, has a really limited range of perception. He stood quietly facing the arena with no signs of movement.
Even the little snake on the top, because it had been suppressed twice by its owner before, felt that it had nothing to do and was lazy, and had already closed its eyes and took a nap.
Luochen felt that if the person was hostile or wary of watching the trail, there was really no need.
Sure enough, after a few glances, the man stopped looking this way.
After a moment, he looked in the other direction.
Luochen changed his stance and cast his gaze far away in the direction, and found that there were a handful of people sitting a little away from the public and not leaning on the four sides. At the center of the pack is the person who asked the previous tournament host for advice when he was in a difficult situation.
I hadn't paid much attention to it before, but after a few careful glances at it, I couldn't help but guess.
Could this be the "Venerable" who was heard by him by a few chances before, and then talked about by the White Pavilion and Xiaodao?
What did the man think of him?
Isn't it, you want to expose the White Pavilion and the trail and present it to your honor?
Luochen's heart moved.
When he was about to think about how to lean over and listen to the inside story, he shook his head secretly.
His Excellency did come for the "unfairness" of the arena, but Bai Ge's defeat may not be an accident today. Even if the deception has been going on for a long time, and it is not just seeking defeat, but judging from the man's previous attitude, he seems to be targeting Xiaodao far beyond the White Pavilion.
However, Bai Ge is the master of the cave, and the trail is only his subordinate. If you want to denounce it, the consequences that Bai Ge will have to bear must be on the trail. For men, it was clearly the opposite.
Moreover, judging from the content of the conversation, the man does not seem to be entangled in the topic of victory and defeat.
If you are like yourself, you care about the hidden behind the victory or defeat, but I am afraid that it is not so easy to grasp the conclusive evidence. Otherwise, it would have been reported a long time ago, so why wait until today?
From the time he fought with the White Pavilion until now, there have been no special incidents that could provide more evidence.
After some deliberation in his heart, Luochen's attention returned to the man.
After a while, I saw him get up and leave the table, and Shi Shiran walked out of the viewing area.
"What are you doing? Covered in lice. "The red clay was watching the game, and I was disturbed by the dust next to me, and I was a little impatient.
Luochen pointed to his back and said, "You scratch me." ”
"Huh, what lice?" said Red Clay, surprised. Natural fairy roots can also grow lice? His little willow doesn't have this thing on him, it's still a cat. I felt strange in my heart, but my hand still cooperated with the back.
Who knows, obeying the command almost scratched up and down, but the dust is still itchy.
Hongni couldn't help but think he was annoying, and shook his hand: "Whoever you like to scratch, scratch whoever you like, this great immortal can't serve you!"
"Well, Xu is clothes and threads ran out and tied them, I'll find a place to take them off and take a look. Luochen said hello and prepared to leave the stands.
Bai Ge turned his head when he heard this: "I'll send you to the inner room." ”
Xiaodao quietly stopped her, and said to Luochen: "You just go directly to the cave master's room, don't run to the wrong place and bump into others." ”
"Oh. The dust has no time to distinguish, whether it is his own trick that has not been recognized, or the other party is simply disdainful, seeing that there is no obstruction, he turned around and left.
If you slow down, I'm afraid you won't be able to catch up with the man.
As soon as I left the line of sight from the stands, my feet involuntarily changed to running.
Walk through the waiting area and all the way down. Halfway up the stairs, I saw the man blocking the staircase below, leaning on the pillar with his arms and fiddling with his fingertips.
Luochen didn't expect to hit a straight face, and he was instinctively a little embarrassed. Hesitating, he felt that turning back upstairs at this moment would be suspicious, so he simply slowed down and still walked downstairs.
Who knows, as soon as the front foot left the stairs, the man suddenly raised his eyelids and greeted him: "What is the name of the Immortal Monarch?"
Luochen gambled that he didn't know that he intended to follow him, so he also responded as if he had met by chance: "Luochen." What do you call the unknown foot?"
"My surname is Mu Huali. The man said, raising his chin and pointing forward, "If you don't mind, just let him call me a good answer." ”
Luochen turned his face and looked at it, and was immediately embarrassed.
At the back of the stairs, on the steps under the eaves, sat a man who was looking at him with fierce eyes.
But it's the shopkeeper who has almost forgotten about it.
Is this to break free and run back to find helpers to take revenge, or is it ready to drive away or take people?
Luochen was pondering how to explain the trespassing, when he heard the man speak again. Said to the little two: "Okay, it's all An'an, you don't have to pull your face anymore." ”
Xiao Er said angrily: "I didn't recognize it!"
Luochen breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
It seems that Xiao Er doesn't want to make a big deal out of it, and the man doesn't seem to have any intention of embarrassing himself for him.
Then he made a salute to Xiao Er, and thanked the man again.
"You're welcome. The man smiled and asked Luochen, "Since you are a newcomer, how did you become a person from the White Pavilion?
was pointed out as "newcomer" in front of Xiao Er, and the dust could not be a mellow lie, and he didn't want to blur the interpersonal relationship, so he had to be briefly informed: "Chance encounter." I was curious about the gladiatorial fight, and she was short of people, so I temporarily accepted the invitation for the competition. ”