Dream?

This person actually said she was dreaming?

"I don't understand what you mean." Guan Meng said with a calm face, "However, I always feel that you look down on me." ”

She looked directly at Huang Si and wanted him to give an explanation.

However, Huang Si didn't mean to take care of her mood, and he didn't want to explain so much to her.

Huang Si stood up, came to Lu Cuo, patted him on the shoulder, and introduced to everyone in the room:

"His name is Lu Cuo, he is a demon cultivator, and from today on, he will be your teacher."

"Guan Meng, you, as well as Lin Zhuo and Sang Xiu, will follow Lu Cuo to practice martial arts in the future."

Guan Meng was just about to protest that she had not yet obtained her consent to find a teacher, when she heard Huang Si say:

"You better hurry up and practice your internal skills, your time is running out."

When Mo Xia heard this, he asked casually: "Father, there is not much time, does Guan Meng mean that he will die early?" Although I don't understand the principle, I have seen her practice, and it seems that the practice will reduce her health index. ”

"Yes," Huang Si said lightly, "Guan Meng will die at the age of 35." ”

Guan Meng's lifespan hung on her brain, and the quantitative eye had already been revealed.

35 years old.

Less than her father.

Guan Ming is at least 57 years old.

"What do you mean by that? 35 years old...... You curse me to die at the age of 35? ”

Guan Meng originally wanted to mock this person, but when the words came to her mouth, she suddenly remembered the terrifying scene just now, and she couldn't say it.

On the contrary, connecting all the clues, Guan Meng only felt a chill running down his spine.

She knew that people who practiced demonic skills would die earlier than ordinary martial arts practitioners, but she never thought that she would die at the age of 35.

Who is this man?

Why did she casually say that she was going to die at the age of 35?

Is what he said true?

Lu Cuo also looked at Guan Meng on the side, heard Huang Si's words, and then looked at Guan Meng's situation, he already knew it.

As the inventor of the magic skill, the person who has the most profound study of this set of internal skills, how could Lu Cuo not know what the situation of Guan Meng is, he took over the topic and said:

"Your name is Guan Meng, right? Your problem is that you practiced the Demon Gong too early, you only entered the Acquired Martial Arts at the age of seven, but you have not been able to break through to the Innate for a long time, you have stopped at the Acquired Realm for eleven years, and you are too impatient when you practice, causing your body to be seriously injured. ”

"I, I'm not really in good health, but...... But how do you know how old I was when I started practicing martial arts! ”

Guan Meng couldn't understand why these people knew so clearly about these things about themselves.

casually reported her lifespan and the year she practiced martial arts.

Lu Cuo didn't speak, just looked at Huang Si.

In fact, Huang Si saw it from Guan Ming's memory, and then told Lu Cuo with a soul dialogue.

"You don't need to know why we know your business."

Huang Si looked at her wide eyes and said coldly: "It's not enough for you to eat a lesson once, do you want to eat more lessons?" Don't ask so much, it's for your own good. Didn't your dad tell you—"

"Listen to me and do what I give you, this is the Demon God's Decree."

……

In the west of the ancient city of Kan, at the door of the Wang's bookstore.

"Boss Wang, I'...... Hey??? ”

Huang Shui just said hello to Wang Bai, and suddenly found that the door of the Wang family's bookstore had been demolished.

The plaque split in half and threw it on the ground, and a deep trench was plowed out of the lintel where the plaque was resting.

She looked inside the bookstore, but vaguely saw that it was a mess, almost as if it had been robbed.

"What's wrong with your bookstore?"

Wang Bai put away his surprise and smiled a little reluctantly: "Oh, isn't this Mr. Shui?" Long time no see. Just now, a bandit came and smashed my shop, and I just arrived, so I don't know the specific situation......"

Mi Shui was surprised: "Oh my God! Have you been attacked here too? I have something important to tell you, it's inconvenient to talk outside, let's go, let's go in and find a secret room to talk to. ”

With that, she walked towards the bookstore, not thinking of herself as an outsider at all.

After all, she has also cooperated with Wang Bai for more than ten years, and the construction of several bookstores in Lihe City even has her idea. Although she hasn't been here for more than ten years, she also has people who have installed herself here, so it can be said that she is well-informed.

Wang Bai's face darkened slightly, but he still smiled and hurriedly followed.

The finale also followed the millet water.

Wang Bai glanced at her, saw that she was also masked with a black veil, and hurriedly asked, "Mr. Shui, is this ......?" ”

Huang Shui smiled: "Boss Wang, let me introduce, this is my friend, Ayin." ”

"Wow. Mr. Yin, I am glad to meet you. ”

Wang Bai said flatteringly.

Finale just nodded, and didn't say a word back.

She had no interest in dealing with these human races.

Huang Shui and Finale entered the bookstore one after the other, and it was already a mess, and every cabinet and drawer had been broken or pulled out in an extremely rude way, and the contents were scattered all over the ground.

Huang Shui strode over the books and bamboo slips that had fallen on the ground, and walked in the bookstore, when suddenly she saw a book.

"Chronicles of the Gods? Ayin, look! It's a collection of myths and stories! I hadn't seen this book more than a decade ago, was it just published? ”

Wang Bai said with a smile on the side: "A few years ago, a teacher collected stories from all over the world and wrote them. I had someone copy it and sell it. It's just that it doesn't sell very well. ”

Huang Shui hurriedly flipped the book back to the part about the god of water.

"Mom! What the hell is this! ”

Huang Shui looked at the mythical record and was furious.

The god of water betrayed the Emperor of Heaven? The water god broke the dragon vein?

"Uncle Ben doesn't belong to Beixuanguan, what kind of betrayal?"

"Aha? I'm a weak woman, how can I have the strength to break the mountains? That's too nonsense, isn't it? Excessively!! ”

Huang Shui came to Wang Bai, looked at him earnestly, and said sincerely: "Please also ask Boss Wang to hand over the original author of this book, and I want to meet him himself." ”

Wang Bai hurriedly said: "Okay, I'll go back and find the record of buying the manuscript......"

Finale didn't join the excitement here, she silently wandered around the room, and then, through a door, into another.

Wang Bai didn't look at it for a while, and the final sound was out of his sight, he couldn't help but be a little flustered, and hurriedly left the side of Huangshui, wanting to find out where the person had gone.

In fact, the final sound deliberately avoided Wang Bai's gaze and walked away.

She felt that something was wrong.

This is wrong, first of all, Huang Shui mentioned to her that the three guys who died were the three who usually came to hand over, and they were all her cronies.

Huang Shui has been in the ancient city of Kan for twenty years without encountering any real danger, and she is usually very well guarded, and she doesn't like to go out, and not many people know her identity.

Therefore, the murderer must not be from the ancient city of Kan.

That should have been related to Lihe City from the beginning, the purpose, is it for those three guys, or is it for Huang Shui himself?

By the way, those three guys are Huang Shui's cronies.

In this way, the directivity is obvious.

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