This question stopped Zhao Ting for a while, he was stunned, and his left hand involuntarily touched the emerald jade pendant on his waist.

"This" After thinking for a moment, Zhao Ting still decided to answer truthfully, "Well, Lord Bai Yun is the cousin of my half-brother, so I also had the privilege of seeing Lord Bai's demeanor. Lord Bai said that day that he was destined for me, so he gave me this jade pendant and asked me to keep it well. ”

It's true, it's just that some of the innocuous and important information is omitted.

When the white-robed young man heard his answer, he couldn't help but look at him again in some surprise, from head to toe, and then said with a smile: "My nephew has always been arrogant and indifferent. Since he has taken the initiative to make friends with you, I think you must have something extraordinary! ”

Zhao Ting was sincerely frightened, bowed his head and said, "The adult is too prestigious, and the student is just a mortal." ”

"Listening to your words, it seems that you have an understanding of the Spirit Clan!" the white-robed young man seemed to be in a good mood, so he said a few more words to him.

He asked, and Zhao Ting replied with a respectful and rigorous attitude: "Students have only heard people talk about a few words, and they only know half of it, if they say they understand, it is far from talking." ”

The white-robed young man bowed slightly, glanced at him, stopped talking about this topic, and instead said with a smile: "You say, you are just a mortal, well, what about mortals?

Seeing that Zhao Ting was silent, the white-robed young man walked two steps behind his back and continued: "In the eyes of this seat, this is not the case. ”

"Some spirit clans have a dragon slaying skill, but they are short-sighted, work all day long, do nothing, and live all their lives. And some mortals, although they are only mortal in the flesh, are fragile. In fact, he has great ambitions and ambitions! He has the opportunity to contain heaven and earth, and he has the ambition to swallow the universe, and his majesty is even so majestic that I and other spirit clans are moved by it!"

Speaking of this, the white-robed young man seemed to realize that he had said too much, so he suddenly stopped talking, and instead patted Zhao Ting's shoulder and said, "Remember, don't be presumptuous. ”

"Go ahead. ”

"Oh, the students are taught. Zhao Ting replied and retreated, "The student retired." ”

Coming out of the quiet room in the attic, Zhao Ting suddenly realized that his back was already covered with fine beads of sweat.

As a humanoid "unknown", getting along with the spirit clan boss of the God Refining Realm, and trying his best to hide himself from being seen through, the pressure in this is too great.

Fortunately, the white-robed young man thought that he was just nervous, so he asked a few words casually, and explained a big truth to him, and didn't study anything in detail, otherwise Zhao Ting would really collapse.

After coming out of Datong Academy, Zhao Ting stopped a carriage on the street and hurried to Wang Junwei's residence.

He remembered clearly that Elder Li said that if Wang Junwei didn't come to class tomorrow, he wouldn't use it in the future.

If Wang Junwei was really disqualified from going to school, it is estimated that Wang Xiong would rush from Qingzhou to kill him non-stop, and at that time, Wang Junwei would be very bad. Therefore, Zhao Ting felt that it was necessary for him to persuade Wang Junwei well. After leaving home for thousands of miles to study in Jiangzhou, how can he even go to school like now?

If this continues, the elders of the Wang family are estimated to be angry with him.

took a carriage to Wang Junwei's rented house, just in time for Wang Xiaoliu, the scholar he brought from Qingzhou, to leave. Zhao Ting stopped Wang Xiaoliu and inquired, only to learn that Wang Junwei came back yesterday afternoon, took some silver tickets from him, and then never came back.

"Then did he tell you where he was going yesterday afternoon?" Zhao Ting stared at Wang Xiaoliu and asked.

Wang Xiaoliu's head shook like a rattle, and said, "The young master didn't tell the villain, and the villain didn't know." ”

Seeing that he really didn't know, Zhao Ting didn't ask any more, but just instructed: "If Junwei comes back, you remember to send someone to inform Zhao Si." ”

"Yes, the villain remembered. ”

Zhao Ting waved his hand at him and strode out.

The carriage was still waiting for him at the door, and when he came out, the coachman smiled and asked in a loud voice, "Where is Childe going next?"

"Go to the full building. Zhao Ting hunched over and got into the carriage and gave an order.

The old face of the coachman suddenly showed a strange smile of understanding, glanced into the carriage, waved the whip, and the carriage sped away.

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After a short time, the carriage drove into Huai'an Street. This street is in the north of Jiangzhou, and there are many high-rise shops on both sides of the street, which is the most prosperous area in the whole north city. Because there are five green buildings and many rouge gouache shops on the street, Huai'an Street also has another name, "Red Square".

The carriage slowly stopped in front of the Hua Manlou, the eyes of the old bustard with heavy makeup were extremely bright, and the moment Zhao Ting walked out of the carriage, he waved his handkerchief to greet him, with a smile on his face, and a pungent fragrance came from his plump body.

"Yo, this master is looking at the eyes, it's the first time you're here, right?" The old bustard smiled and grabbed Zhao Ting's arm, and turned back to the Qinglou and said, "Girls, come out." ”

In the blink of an eye, several young women with the same heavy makeup and scantily clad walked out, twisting their waists.

One of them gently shook the beauty fan, and the woman in blue tulle approached with a smile, stretched out her hand to make a gesture, wanting to hook Zhao Ting's chin, and at the same time said coquettishly: "This son is so handsome......"

Given that the woman in blue looked a little freewheeling, Zhao Ting didn't intend to flirt with her, but quietly avoided her slender hand.

"Stop, stop, I'm not here to get a ticket," Zhao Ting explained, "I'm here to find someone." ”

Seeing that Zhao Ting was so direct, the old bustard also extinguished his mind of soliciting customers, glanced at Zhao Ting without being salty, and said, "Then, dare to ask who the son is looking for?"

Zhao Ting said: "I'm looking for Wang Junwei Wang Gongzi, Jun is the handsome Jun, and Wei is the majestic Wei." Dare he ever come to you?"

As soon as he heard the words "Wang Junwei", the old bustard suddenly smiled, and said: "I've been here, of course I've been here, Wang Gongzi rested in our Huamanlou last night, and after a night, I want to wake up with a hangover at this time." ”

"You are the prince's ......?"

Zhao Ting replied truthfully: "I am his cousin, and I have something to do with him." ”

The old bustard glanced at Zhao Ting slightly, nodded, and turned to a small turtle in a gray robe and said, "Why don't you take this guest officer to find Wang Gongzi?"

"Okay, guest officer, please. ”

Zhao Ting let out an "um", followed him up to the second floor, and came to a side room.

The gray-robed turtle wanted to knock lightly on the door, but there was a conversation between two men inside, Zhao Ting was very familiar with it, one was Wang Junwei, and the other was Tang Zhizhang's voice.

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