Chapter One Hundred and Eight
"Me!"
When he sent Wu Ye away, Su Niantian still couldn't come back to his senses.
She sat down on the table and took a sip of the tea that had cooled. The cold temperature in her mouth froze for a moment before she came back to her senses.
Thinking of what Wuye said, I couldn't help but be a little surprised.
Wuye's meaning turned out to be that he condescended to give her a trick.
This is a great way to do it.
Wuye is a real genius, a genius among geniuses, a demon-level genius.
It is said that he was already King Xuan several years ago, and after so many years, he may already be Emperor Xuan.
Whether it is Xuanhuang Su Niantian who doesn't know, what she knows is that Wuye is a very dangerous and powerful character.
Although she had never seen him make a move, she could detect a faint sense of threat in him.
Moreover, he is different from other geniuses, he has a murderous aura and a bloody smell on his body.
This means that he has killed people, and he has killed a lot, and those who have killed people generally have no bad kung fu in their hands.
His ruthlessness is unlikely to be those who let his subordinates help him fight and deliver the final blow himself.
Therefore, it would be great for him to be able to be the master to guide her.
Maybe we can really make great progress in this short period of time, but ......
Su Nianting's face appeared in his mind.
She still has a deal with Bai Duqiu, and she also made a deal with Uncle Luo, which doomed her to not fulfill this marriage contract and marry him.
In this way, he is good, and she is not immune to it.
No matter what others think, Su Niantian is uncomfortable anyway.
It gave her the feeling of taking advantage of others and getting rid of them, the kind of people she always despised the most.
Is she going to be like this?
But the desire to become stronger, hope is constantly seducing, leading her.
Su Niantian needed to become stronger so much that she couldn't refuse any opportunity to become stronger.
Su Niantian was extremely entangled.
Suddenly, she got up and walked around the room twice.
"I almost forgot that he had set a January date, and now it's almost a month. ”
But now that the enrollment of the Earth Fire Academy is about to be ushered in, she must not leave.
Su Niantian bit his lip: "Let's ask." ”
She walked quickly to the desk, pulled out a plain white piece of paper, and was about to put down the pen, but after hesitating for a while, she took it back.
She has always been a promise-keeping person, and for the first time she has broken her word...... Inexplicably panicked.
Just when she was hesitating, there was a sudden fluttering sound outside the window, and Su Niantian hurriedly put down the pen and walked over.
As soon as she looked out, she saw a snow-white bird flying towards her, Su Nian moved her heart and stretched out her hand.
The white bird chirped crisply, circling twice above her head, as if to discern her identity.
Two laps later, it landed on the back of her hand.
As soon as the bird landed on his hand, the light suddenly went out, and Su Nian was stunned to find that this bird was not real, but a wooden bird.
Su Niantian hurriedly closed the window, and after looking at it curiously, he found a little white in the bird's beak.
Su Niantian pulled it out, it was a note, she opened it, but saw a blank piece of paper.
There was nothing written on it.
Su Nian was stunned, and looked at it several times, but it was still blank, and he couldn't help but wonder.
"Who the hell is this? is this a prank?" she had just finished speaking, when a sudden click sounded in her ears.
Su Nian looked subconsciously, and saw that the bird made of wood opened its mouth, spit slightly, and a ball of ink spit on the white paper in her hand.
A burst of white light flashed slightly, and when Su Niantian looked over again, lines of ink had already appeared on the note.
Su Niantian first looked at the handwriting-Dragon Flying Phoenix Dance, a sharp edge came out of it, as if it could cut the soul.
This is not an illusion, if this word is read by other people, it will turn into a sharp weapon and tear people's souls.
There is no trace of death.
Su Niantian didn't know, few people knew about such methods, and those who knew would not associate it.
After she finished reading the words, she went to see the payment.
Signing - white twilight.
Su Niantian couldn't help but widen his eyes in astonishment.
Does this mean Cao Cao, Cao Cao?
She had just wanted to write to him, but his letter had arrived first.
Coincidence is fine, if not coincidence......
Su Niantian's gaze couldn't help but become solemn, and his fear of him became deeper and deeper.
What exactly is this, he is definitely not as simple as it seems.
If nothing else, the way he preached the message was unheard of and amazing.
Su Niantian pondered for a moment before he began to read the contents of the letter.
This look made her even more stunned, Bai Duqiu's thoughts coincided with her, which meant that the enrollment of the Earth Fire Academy was imminent, and the marriage date was postponed.
Moreover, the date of the marriage is indefinite.
It's really a person who is sleepy, and someone comes to deliver a pillow.
Su Niantian hooked his lips slightly, but his eyes were cold.
Is this really a coincidence?
No, there are so many coincidences in the world.
Twilight, who are you, and what is your purpose?
After pondering for a long time, she couldn't think of a reason.
She grabbed the white paper in the palm of her hand, and as soon as Xuanli urged, the white paper turned into powder, and she spread out her palm, and the powder was sprinkled in the air one after another, and disappeared.
Then I found a wooden box, put the wooden bird in it, and put the wooden box on top of the bookshelf.
She had no intention of replying.
He's so powerful, he must be able to expect this, right?
Su Niantian smiled mockingly.
......
Jiang Guo's Prime Minister's Mansion.
Bai Duqiu was holding a book to read, suddenly stunned for a moment, looked up in the direction of Wuguo, smiled slightly, and seemed to have a strong pampering in his eyes.
"Naughty!"
He snorted, laughed, put his hand aside, and went straight into a room.
I saw that the room was full of all kinds of wooden products, wooden birds, wooden horses, wooden fish, wooden peacocks......
Flying in the sky, running on the ground, swimming in the water, everything, all kinds of things.
These things are neatly arranged on the shelves, lifelike, like a beautiful art exhibition shelf.
On the other side of the room, it was a completely different picture.
How neat this side is, how dirty and messy that is.
The ground was full of shards of wood, and it was almost impossible to settle down.
As if she didn't feel anything, she stepped on the sawdust and walked in, making a crunching sound.
He walked all the way to the center of the mess and found a small wooden mound, and he sat down without any care.
I don't care at all that my elaborate robes are soiled and damaged.
He rummaged through the sawdust, and soon found a piece of wood that had been peeled off the bark, and pulled out a knife.
Then, with the help of the light outside the window, I began to focus on carving.
Time passed, and the wood in his hand began to take shape.
By the time the last stroke fell, it was already dusk.