"Don't hide it from my little brother, just now, I saw you show your might, and my brother thought you were a new disciple of which sect! That's why I kept hiding in the dark and paying attention. However, if the little brother's life is really in danger, then the brother will definitely come to the rescue without hesitation!" The middle-aged Confucian seemed to be a self-acquaintance, and he was sarcastically ridiculed without a trace, not only did he not care at all, but he called him a brother and a brother in words.

In fact, Drifting Without a Trace, he had long felt that someone was peeping in the dark. Although the internal strength of the drifting is lost, the divine sense is still strong, so this perception ability is not comparable to ordinary people. It was precisely because he didn't want to arouse the suspicion of the middle-aged Confucian in front of him who had no clear origin and intentions, so he deliberately showed a very angry appearance when he had disappeared before. Sure enough, in this way, the middle-aged Confucian in front of him seemed to be enthusiastic.

It is precisely because he senses that someone is peeping in the shadows, so when he fights with the tiger just now, he will have no scruples. Otherwise, it would not be easy to deal with this ordinary beast with the strong body of the dragon clan without a trace, and it would be a shame to be cautious all the time, otherwise it would be terrible to be seen by someone in the dark when a magic attack was just in a hurry.

Even if I think about it at the moment, I feel a little scared without a trace, so I didn't say anything, but just snorted coldly.

"But don't be disappointed, little brother. In fact, he is not a famous child, but he can kill the tigress so easily, which is even more commendable!"

After listening to the words of the middle-aged Confucian student, he came to a rare interest without a trace. "Oh...... Why is that?

Before the meeting, the young man finally had a positive response, and the middle-aged Confucian couldn't help but talk about sexuality. "Hehe, if I'm not mistaken, then the little brother shouldn't have learned the slightest martial arts, right?"

"Why do you have such a judgment?" asked Piao, pretending to be puzzled.

"Because the little brother was frivolous just now, he knew at a glance that he had no internal foundation. Moreover, the little brother has just fought with the mother worm, relying on the agility and brute force tempered by years of hunting. I don't know, is it right for my brother?"

Drifting away from hearing this, he immediately laughed, and laughed very happily. Because, the middle-aged Confucian student's self-righteous guess is exactly what Piao Wu wanted. "Haha, Your Excellency's eyes are like torches. Under admiration, admiration!"

"Don't dare, don't dare!" Although the middle-aged Confucian said modestly, there was a look of pride on his face that could not be hidden.

"However, there is a little bit of uncertainty below. As a person in the martial arts, how can you judge that this tiger is a 'female'?" Piao Wuxian was really a little curious in his heart, because he hadn't heard that the middle-aged scribe had repeatedly emphasized the "tigress" and "she-big worm", he really didn't know that the tiger he killed was actually a "female".

"Hehe...... middle-aged Confucian laughed awkwardly, "this...... When Brother Wei was in the dark just now, he secretly glanced at the beast's crotch. Speaking of this, the middle-aged Confucian suddenly felt that something was wrong, squinted his eyes and glanced at the reaction that was not missing, and hurriedly changed the topic and said, "Haha, do you remember that my brother just said to you, 'It's even more rare if you are not a child of a famous family'?"

"Listening to your tone, it seems that your Excellency is a famous disciple?" asked Piao Wuxian with a pretended puzzlement.

In fact, the middle-aged Confucian felt from the beginning that the young man in front of him didn't seem to have much awe for the famous factions above the martial arts. The middle-aged Confucian felt that this should be the normal reaction of the villagers in the mountains and wilderness, the so-called "ignorant are fearless". It is precisely because of this that the wariness of the middle-aged Confucian students against the absence of a trace will be exhausted.

After hearing this, the middle-aged Confucian replied with a smile: "So to speak. ”

"Disrespectful, disrespectful. Drifting without a trace said this, but there was not the slightest hint of real respect.

The middle-aged Confucian scholar was unimpressed, and continued to smile and said, "The little brother has such agility and extraordinary divine power without practicing any exercises, and he is really a rare martial arts wizard. I don't know, does the little brother have any thoughts of joining the contempt faction?"

"After joining the martial arts sect and learning martial arts, do you have to fight and kill all day long?" asked Piao Wuxian noncommittally.

"How could it be? Did you shout and kill your little brother as soon as he met you?" asked the middle-aged Confucian with pretended displeasure.

"In that case, what's the use of learning advanced martial arts?"

"Little brother's words are wrong. If you learn advanced martial arts, even if you don't want to kill, at least you have the power to protect yourself. For example, if the little brother met the mother insect just now, if he had advanced martial arts, he would not be so embarrassed. The middle-aged Confucian retorted with a smile.

Drifting without a trace, he pretended to concentrate and think, and suddenly his eyes contracted, and at the same time he stretched out his hand and pointed at the back of the middle-aged Confucian and exclaimed loudly: "Be careful!

The middle-aged Confucian student's surprise was not trivial, and he didn't have time to turn around and fight back, his instinct was a vertical, and he suddenly leaped over his head without a trace. The speed of "escaping" is really fast!

However, with the perception ability of martial arts people that is far beyond ordinary people, soon, the middle-aged Confucian student sensed that something was wrong, and as soon as his foot touched the ground, he turned around. Alas, where did the tiger come from? It was nothing more than the tentative words of the strange young man.

"Hehe, I think it's better to forget it. Although Your Excellency has advanced martial arts, when you suddenly encounter a 'fierce tiger', aren't you as panicked as you are?" said coldly.

As soon as the middle-aged Confucian realized that he had been fooled, his face couldn't help but turn blue and white for a while. Because, his previous actions were undoubtedly just to flee for his own life, completely ignoring the young man he was trying to win over just now, and even the vicious intention of using others as a meat shield to resist for a while. Fortunately, the young man in front of him didn't seem to realize this. However, since such an unpleasant thing had happened, the middle-aged Confucian scholar could not be ashamed to invite this young man with unlimited potential to join the sect. Therefore, the middle-aged Confucian had to sigh and stop talking. It's just that I'm still looking forward to finding an opportunity to persuade him again in the future.

Drifting without a trace naturally knew the truth of "too much", so seeing that the middle-aged Confucian had already used his own tricks to consume most of his arrogance, he said warmly: "The so-called invitation is better than a chance encounter." Your Excellency has traveled thousands of miles deep into the mountains, and by noon you must have been hungry in your belly......"

"Does the little brother mean that he wants to invite his brother to dinner?" is it, just ......" The middle-aged Confucian couldn't help but be shocked when he heard this, because he did feel a little hungry at this moment, but then he thought that this was in the wilderness, where could he go to eat?