"Well, it does. Unexpectedly, the middle-aged Confucian student admitted it without hesitation.

"Then why do all the big and small sects still do this?" asked Piao Wu, puzzled.

"Although it is very unlikely that a small number of people will appear lurkers, if they do appear, the result is not something that the large and small sects can afford. On the contrary, if there are more people to be sent, although the possibility has increased greatly, it is impossible for there to be too many elite disciples who can lurk among the elite disciples of various sects. Therefore, the vast majority of them must be fine, but the pawns of the Cult Alliance, who have worked so hard to lurk, are not willing to reveal their identities unless they have to do so? Therefore, as long as a large number of people are with them, the lurkers will not dare to act casually if they have scruples. Even if they dare to act recklessly, with many peers holding them back, the harm they can cause will be minimized. Therefore, after weighing the pros and cons, various sects and sects still coincidentally sent a large number of disciples to the Qilin Mountain Range. The middle-aged Confucian explained proudly that it seemed that she had become the one who could come up with such a "wonderful method".

After hearing it without a trace, he had to pretend to echo two sentences abruptly. However, in fact, the vigilance in my heart has increased greatly. Because, before, when he was in Yaotai, he had deeply understood the insidiousness of the lurkers of the "Ten Thousand Poison Gate". The assistant at the level of the chef was obviously not afraid of death, but he deliberately pretended to be afraid of death before. Otherwise, if he is caught off guard, how can he succeed in taking poison and committing suicide without a trace?

Seeing that there was something wrong with his expression, the middle-aged Confucian asked with a displeased face: "Hmph, looking at your expression, it doesn't look like you sincerely agree!"

Hearing this, he immediately realized that just now, his thoughts had been inadvertently revealed, so he hurriedly explained: "How is it possible? I am sincere! It's just that there is one thing that I don't know very well, so I ...... it."

"Don't be struggling, if there is anything you don't understand, just bring it up!" said the middle-aged Confucian angrily.

"Didn't you say that there were many people from all the sects acting together, why were you alone, in case you ......?" At the end, the words flickered without a trace, and seemed to have some scruples.

"What's the matter, are you scared?" the middle-aged Confucian asked coldly.

"I, what am I afraid of?

Seeing this, the middle-aged Confucian pretended to laugh heroically and said, "Look at your pale face, and you still say that you are not afraid? Don't worry, the reason why I am acting alone is entirely because the sect leaders are completely sure that I will never be the lurker of the evil sect alliance." ”

"Well, that's not sure!" muttered Drift Without a Trace, pretending to be vigilant.

"Haha, look at your unproductive bear-like appearance?" the middle-aged Confucian seemed to be in a good mood, "Don't be afraid." Even if I were a lurker, if I wanted to make a move on you, I would have done it a long time ago. ”

Thinking about it without a trace, it seemed that it was right, so he put away the vigilance on his face a little "reluctantly".

"Actually, the high-level leaders of the various sects sent such a big battle just for show. The disciples sent out by the various sects have a greater role in reminding the Drifting Heroes. Come to think of it, with the magic power of the floating hero, even if the lurkers want to make a secret move, they can't think of moving a single hair of the floating hero who already has a vigilant heart. ”

Hearing this, Piao Wuxian finally couldn't help but ask: "You are so confident in this so-called Piao Daxia?"

When the middle-aged Confucian heard this, he replied with starry eyes: "That's natural! Actually, I'm not the only one who has absolute confidence in Piao Daxia? Let me tell you, this time, there are many female disciples from various sects who have volunteered to come." ”

"Female, female disciple?", Piao Wuxian asked in great surprise, and this time it was by no means pretending, "Why is this?"

"Hehe, what do you say?" the middle-aged Confucian unconsciously revealed a very obvious posture of his little daughter, "A young new generation of 'Divine Chef', with unfathomable martial arts cultivation, and chivalry, saved tens of thousands of lives in one fell swoop from the poisonous attack of the 'Ten Thousand Poison Gate'...... Where can I find such a young hero......"

The more I listened to it, the more I felt that it was not a taste, so I couldn't help but interject: "Okay, even if this so-called Piao Daxia is really very good, what does it have to do with these many female disciples volunteering?"

The middle-aged Confucian replied with a blushing face: "Because, it is rumored that the Drifting Hero is still single." ”

Actually, Piao Wuxian had already realized it just now, and it was only for verification that he deliberately asked like this. However, after listening to it, Piao Wuxian couldn't help but exclaim: "Ah......" At the same time, a rather strange feeling arose in his heart. Because, not long ago, he was burned to the point that he was regarded as a "super prostitute thief" by a group of famous disciples, but he did not expect that within a few days, he would become a "super idol" that a group of famous female disciples were eager to make promises to each other! This drama of change really made someone feel very uncomfortable!

"Ahh......h

"Could it be that so many famous and decent people want to use the 'beauty trick' to win me over? Unfortunately, this trick does not work for me. Now, I'm afraid of this woman from another world!" Thinking of this, Piao Wuxian sneered and said: "Hehe, could it be that this newly rising Piao Daxia has a mediocre appearance, and you famous disciples will also ......"

"What's wrong with mediocre appearance?" The middle-aged Confucian immediately retorted with righteous indignation, as if he already had a great friendship with the wandering hero who had "never met", "Haven't you heard of 'people should not be good-looking' and 'talented women are good-looking'? Besides, we have already learned that the Drifting Hero is not an ugly-looking person. ”

Drifting without a trace was already speechless, listening to the meaning of this, as long as it was not extremely ugly, then many famous female disciples who had high eyes in the past were acceptable. Even, even if it is really strange and ugly, there will be some famous female disciples who do not dislike it. "What's going on!" said Piao Wuxian in his heart.

Before the meeting, the young man did not speak, and the middle-aged Confucian thought that he had acquiesced to his own point of view, so he continued triumphantly: "If I ......" The middle-aged Confucian wanted to say "If I meet", but instantly realized that it was wrong, so he hurriedly changed his words, "If I am a woman......"