One hundred and forty-three chapters
Su Bairan hugged his head helplessly, "God wants to kill me with a thunderbolt now, will it be a little happier, it is the first time that I don't cherish my life so much." β
Wang Jiu handed the whole person to the wall, and his eyes shook it cautiously.
After looking back and forth, he asked in a slightly tentative tone, "Su Bairan, let's make a bold hypothesis, after just a simple assumption, will you have any cognitive deviations in some places, in fact, you didn't provoke anything." β
Su Bairan wiped his face tightly with his two hands, pulling out his face a little deformed.
"Han Yuhuan is dead."
Wang Jiudi's eyes widened instantly, his fingers trembled and straightened over, and he took it back at once.
"You, you, what are you kidding, do you know how high his own kung fu is? That's a rare genius in the middle of the martial arts! β
Su Bairan cried with a face and said helplessly: "Unless this monster is really strange enough to even cut his neck and survive, he will have died in Huangquan by now, holding the number of reincarnation and still waiting for Miss Meng's soup." β
Wang Jiu finally adhered to the wall's willingness to retire and never sleep, and his hand tightly grasped the wooden board on the side, which was barely supported.
His eyes kept flickering, but he kept blinking when he looked at the other person's face.
His face kept hesitating, shaking his lips slightly, choosing back and forth, his fingers gently picking at the wood lines on the wall.
After a while, I asked the other party with some appropriate questions.
"That's... Su Bairan... Which martial arts are you practicing, why don't I even see any traces? Who did you learn from? β
Su Bairan's face was a little dazed, and he couldn't tell the other party clearly what he had experienced, so he could only bite his lip silently.
"You may not believe it's complicated, but it's not intentional."
"Hah..."
Wang Jiudi barely squeezed out a dry smile in his throat, "I believe it when you say so, but he is really dead like this, how can he say that he is also a legendary figure, is it just gone?" β
Su Bairan nodded blankly, "In my thoughts, the probability of this young man surviving is no more than the probability that I am a genius of Tianzhong." β
Wang Jiu said: "Since this is the case, then how do you deal with the next problem of facing the death of the other party?" β
Su Bairan tilted his head, "Don't you really consider the probability that I'm a wizard?" I was hurt a little by being so straightforward. β
Wang Jiu looked at the empty eyes.
Seeing the emotion that he barely remembered, but it seemed to be a little crazy, he silently suppressed his saliva, trotted all the way over, stretched out his hand and patted his shoulder.
Then he hugged himself tightly.
"So what are you going to do next? Does the other party know that you did it? Or is there any eyewitness nearby? β
Su Bairan pursed his lips, "Witnesses... What will not be revealed is someone who can be trusted. β
After all, from a certain point of view, I am a witness to this event.
Even if Su Bairan resented his fiancΓ©, when the other party saved his life, he didn't plan to push the other party into the abyss of death.
Wang Jiu was slightly stunned, unconsciously revealing a person's envy that he couldn't detect.
He said: "Wow, then he must care about you very much, such news can not be revealed, with such certainty, I think you should be really close, is the witness you are talking about your father?" β
The atmosphere was slightly dull, and the embarrassment between the two of them slowly emanated.
Fortunately, Su Bairan, who caused trouble, broke the embarrassment even if he opened his mouth.
Su Bairan pursed his lips slightly, and then said seriously and seriously, "If this person in the legend is my father, then I am already listening to the eldest princess and ordering us to kill us in a perfect tone." β
She grabbed her scalp tightly with both hands, as if it was her simple tone, and she could also hear the sadness conveyed in the words, and the boss unconsciously emerged a natural picture.
Why did you think about the existence of death so normally? Ignite a little survival instinct!
Wang Jiu patted the other party sympathetically, his eyes rolled around, he hesitated slightly, just thought back and forth for a moment, but said with a straight face: "If there is no problem in terms of certification, are there any traces in the entire venue that have left your unique mark?" β
Su Bairan frowned, thought about it carefully, and carefully turned around everything he had consciously begun to experience.
"At that time, there were no and no personal marks left on me, so there were some footprints, but they were not so easy to match."
After all, it was dragging, and his dear fiancΓ© walked all the way down, and the traces of friction had already thrown away all the marks of his walking.
And...
Su Bairan's face was slightly embarrassed, "Because of my own position in the family, the shoes I wear are generally old, and they don't actually fit so well, so footprints won't be too much of a problem." β
Wang Jiu handed his head, "You don't have to be too embarrassed, in fact, I was not at all uncomfortable in my original family, and I barely survived, but fortunately, after you saw that my family was defeated, I didn't live very well." β
"Hmm."
Su Bairan nodded deeply, "It is indeed a bit long-term to discuss the question of whether my family can lose now, but if there is a chance in the future, I will work hard." β
Wang Jiu handed over the invitation, and changed the topic back.
"Does the thing you use with your hands have your unique mark, or can it find you in particular?"
Su Bairan narrowed his eyes slightly.
In her memory, Liu Qingyao swiped the arm casually, and it didn't seem to be holding any object in her hand, but it made the other party's throat burst instantly.
It's not the long sword or blade in his hand, maybe it's too small to see it.
If you think about it, I guess it's leaving some kind of special existence.
Wang Jiu looked at the other party and hesitated slightly, "Although what I say now is a little too much, but you'd better get out of those things that can prove your identity mark as soon as possible, otherwise sooner or later there will be some clues around you, walking in the rivers and lakes will be the best, don't care too much about your reputation, identity, you will suffer a lot of enemies." β
"Hmm."
Su Bairan nodded heavily.
As for the weapon that can verify Liu Qingyao's identity, a heavy eye fell in his heart, and he pressed such a mind tightly in his heart.
Wang Jiu took out a small piece of paper from his sleeve and slightly lowered his throat.
"This is a place dedicated to destroying things, and it also has some reputation in the rivers and lakes, as long as you give enough money, the other party can destroy all your special object information, and will not reveal your whereabouts."
Su Bairan handed over the piece of paper and knocked it carefully: "Zixuan Pavilion? β
"Zixuan Pavilion, don't look at the name, it sounds a little girlish, most of the people on the rivers and lakes have heard of the name of this version, and there are many wicked people seeking help in it."
When Wang Jiu spoke, he was completely subconscious, suppressing his voice, not daring to raise his voice, "If you really encounter unacceptable difficulties, take enough money to go here, maybe there will be a way." β
He sighed slightly, and said with some emotion: "Actually, I'm quite happy..."
"Huh?" Su Bairan raised his eyes.
"Ahem, don't get me wrong." Wang Jiu handed over the other party's hideous face, quickly waved his hand, and immediately explained, "I mean, in fact, I don't have too many people to trust, and there won't be many people who put their hearts to me, the reason is that I have seen the warmth and coldness of people, but I didn't expect you and me to meet each other, but a few simple faces, they have already begun to save each other's names." β
Su Bairan was stunned.
Oh yes.
I knew that the person on the other side was someone I could really trust.
What if this big brother suddenly annoys someone who harms him, why hasn't he passed this level in his mind at all?
How can it be so natural to think that if you have helped others, you will definitely get the help of the other party wholeheartedly?
Shengmien, Doumiqiu, how many times has this kind of thing been said, why haven't you really remembered it?
Su Bairan's mouth grew slightly.
"Come on."
Wang Jiu hurriedly stretched out his hand and pointed out the meaning of what the other party wanted to speak: "You swallow this sentence for me, I have some rare feelings, don't crush me at this time." β
He finished speaking, looked around, gestured himself, and walked in the direction of the window.
looked back with a little nostalgia, but only saw the other party's stupid appearance.
Su Bairan waved his hand to the other party and didn't speak again, just watched the figure disappear quickly between the windows.
"Alas!"
She let out a long sigh and watched as the small note in her hand rolled up slightly and received it into her clothes.
I don't know if this introduction is reliable or not, but since most people in the rivers and lakes know, I may be able to hear some news if I inquire outside.
In any case, it can be regarded as a back road.
But...
She patted her wooden head with some irritation.
Whether Liu Qingyao is true in this or not, what questions about identity will be saved.
Will you be recruited?
Su Bairan was distressed when he thought about it, if he really had himself at that time, he would have to help the other party, and it would be the one who destroyed these things.
In any case, he was also involved, and he couldn't push the other party into the abyss, and he watched from the wall.