Chapter 62 Palace Master, she is very wise

As soon as Si Yan's front foot was red, he quietly sneaked into the room with his back foot, and carefully closed the door after entering. The whisper entered the ears, and the originally closed eyes on the bed slowly opened, and a pool of rippling blue waves and water was peerless, and the sky and the sea were colorful.

"Palace Master, I'm here." The red-sleeved cat walked in with a walk.

Qu Wanwan turned over and fell asleep on her side, supporting her head with one hand, three thousand green silk were laid down, and it was not difficult for her to judge the result with her relaxed look on her red sleeves. The red-sleeved person is good at martial arts, and the level of martial arts has not been tested, and she can play as she pleases.

The previous reckless man's martial arts were good, and Red Sleeves only needed to control him under him, and this bit of martial arts was enough to defeat some people and enter the top 30 smoothly.

Qu Wanwan once told her that she couldn't use the martial arts of the Damen sect to be easily recognized, so she also deliberately studied a set of solitary kung fu for Red Sleeves to show.

"It's fast." Qu Wanwan said with a smile.

Red Sleeves moved a stool and sat on the side of the bed, and when he heard the praise from his own palace master, he immediately smiled, "Palace master, you don't know, that person is too weak." I wanted to compete with him for dozens of moves, but I never thought that he was too weak, and he lost after ten moves. ”

"Don't be too flamboyant so as not to attract attention." Qu Wanwan reminded.

"Well, I understand." Red Sleeves nodded heavily, "By the way, why are you pretending to faint Palace Master?" ”

For Qu Wanwan's moves, Red Sleeves naturally knows that it is greasy, but she doesn't understand why she pretends to faint when she wins? Could it be that the public can get Si Yan's pity? But Red Sleeves thought about it and thought it was unlikely.

Palace Master, she should have other arrangements!

Qu Wanwan's slender tail fingers hooked the green silk hanging down on her chest and played, and her tone was particularly pleasant, "In the face of Jiangqiao, who can be regarded as a leader, if I win easily, it is easy to make people wonder." In addition, the frost swordsmanship I use is the most ordinary, which will make people guess more than once. ”

"There are infinite possibilities in martial arts, and a set of seemingly simple and easy moves will become different after some changes, or after being used by different people, its pattern and effect will become different. This is also what I often say that survival is reasonable, and the existence of a set of martial arts must not be underestimated. ”

Redsleeves nodded in agreement.

"I also said that martial arts is no longer about how powerful it is, but about the moldability of its moves, and there are very few cheats that I have plundered over the years that can make me look at and practice. What I ask for is the same reason, there are many people who know the frost Hua sword technique, but there are very few people who can clearly understand the changes between one move and one style, even if there are one or two changes, they will not notice it immediately. ”

"I used this set to change some I believe it will not be easily recognized, I have gradually gathered some foundations after several days of practice, but these are not enough to defeat Jiang Qiao. I can only be convincing if I make everyone feel that I have fought to the fullest, or that I have exploded the day after tomorrow. ”

That's why Qu Wanwan chose to show physical exhaustion after the war and fainted, only in this way can they dispel their doubts about themselves.

"I see." Red Sleeves had an epiphany, and then she thought of a question, "There is another phenomenon that I think is quite strange to the palace master, that is, Jiang Qiao didn't have the slightest anger after being defeated by you, according to his temperament, it shouldn't be like this, could it be that the rumors are wrong?" ”

"How could he be angry, he was climbing a high branch compared to him. This high branch is Si Yan, but it's a pity that his high branch was broken by me. Qu Wanwan sighed, "I was a little suspicious of the opponent in this competition, and sure enough, he conspired with Nan Sheng to make me lose so that I could take advantage of the situation, how could I let him succeed with such a person." ”

"I didn't expect Nan Sheng to come to this trick, now it's good to steal chickens and rice, she should cry." Red sleeves are dark and cool.

The palace master of his own house is really smart! It's easy to see the clues and uproot them, what is this called, the praying mantis is in the front, and the yellow finch is in the back?

Red Sleeves touched his head, not knowing what words to use to express the best.

"However, I never thought that Si Yan would secretly help me, even if most of it is for the rules of Tianjimen, the selfish part should also occupy a part." Recalling Jiang Qiao's last words on the test field, the corners of Qu Wanwan's mouth rose slightly.

She wouldn't pretend to be amorous and think that the unenlightened Si Yan was doing this for herself, and until now Qu Wanwan couldn't tell how much she had in his heart, but she didn't see much if she thought about it. Thinking that the space she occupied was not up to her heart, Qu Wanwan suddenly became restless again.

Red Sleeves didn't dare to intervene in this question, one was that she didn't understand these feelings and loves, and she also learned a little bit about it from the love-hate separation between the down-and-out scholar and the rich daughter. Second, the palace master of his own house is so smart, and he doesn't need to judge anything by himself.

All she can do is pass on what she sees and feels to her palace master.

"Just now I wanted to come in but was stopped by Si Yan, he said that you need to recuperate and recuperate, so that I don't disturb, looking at his appearance, it seems that you are still very concerned about the palace master. Otherwise, how could he be the first to appear when you fainted, and in front of everyone, he wondered about the difference between men and women who kept chattering. ”

Hearing this, Qu Wanwan played with Qingsi's hand for a moment, her eyebrows were dyed with a little thought, and when she was young, her burning eyes shone brightly, "Red sleeves, what you said makes some sense." The so-called authorities are obsessed with bystanders, and I sometimes neglect some details when I am in the bureau, and you can inform me at any time if you find something in the future. ”

"Okay." The red sleeves responded with a smile, "The palace master is now in the fifty places, I wonder if there is a better plan for tomorrow's competition?" ”

"I'm afraid I won't be able to compete tomorrow, because there will be a good show." Qu Wanwan's smile deepened, and she was even a little evil.

Red Sleeves scratched his head and was puzzled: "What's the show?" ”

With the smile of her palace master, she already knew that this scene was definitely not the kind of stage, and a big thing would definitely happen, as for what it was, it was not a problem she could think of.

"Do you know why Jiangqiao was defeated?" Qu Wanwan raised her eyebrows and asked.

"Wasn't you defeated by the palace master?" Redsleeves was amazed.

Qu Wanwan changed her movements, half got up and leaned against the head of the bed, "It's true that I beat it, but I don't understand some of the details involved." From the rules of Tianjimen, Si Yan naturally will not ask Jiang Qiao to be defeated, but will only make him draw and then make a change, once the defeat happens, it is a foregone conclusion, and it is difficult to change, and Jiang Qiao himself knows it. ”

"Besides, Nansheng, what she wants is for Jiang Qiao to beat, and I will definitely not agree with other results. The question goes back to why Jiang Qiao has no fear of defeat and is not annoyed, I think he must have enough security to be defeated and not eliminated, which involves a third person. ”