Chapter 18: The Silver-robed Guest and the Young Man

As soon as the silver-robed man raised his foot and stepped on Qianyi, Shanshan only had time to do one thing: pick up the stone that he had already held in his hand and smash it at the silver-robed man!

But there's more to it than that.

First, the stone she threw flew not far away, and then quickly enlarged in her eyes, and by the time she realized that the stone was coming at her, she had no time to dodge. However, the stone did not hit her, and two slender and white fingers caught the stone first, and the stone suddenly dissipated like a grain of sand in the wind. Not far away, Qianye, who was trapped by the long rope, disappeared, along with the Tianhong Sword and the Xuanqing Sword held by the silver-robed man.

The silver-robed man's feet were fixed three feet in the air, and a long rope locked his body.

Qianye blocked Shanshan behind him, holding a knife in one hand and a sword in the other, and said lightly: "You are here because of Zhou Qingdu, but not for Zhou Qingdu's affairs, what do you mean?"

The banter and sneer on the silver-robed man's face disappeared, solemn, shocked, expectant, and vigilant...... All kinds of expressions changed on his face, and he didn't expect that Qianyi's short sentence would almost reveal his original intention.

First of all, Qian Yi is not talking about "you", but "you", indicating that he already knows that he represents a force; secondly, Qian Yi understands that he got a clue from Zhou Qingdu, but the clue points to another thing; third, this other thing Qian Yi has also guessed - sealing Ding Li and taking away the magic weapon, obviously to see if he has soul art, but the young man is more cautious, and finally still asks.

The silver-robed man was surprised, although he hadn't thought about how to hide it, but Qian Ye realized that the abnormality was still beyond his expectations.

After a while, the silver-robed man chanted a spell to untie the long rope on his body, put it in his sleeve, and said, "Since you understand, then you should know what I mean." โ€

Shanshan finally figured out the current situation, and he was overjoyed and did not forget to be angry, poked his head out behind and scolded: "I'm an old bastard, when I saw that my master was powerful, I immediately started to set up, who do you think? Aren't you quite able to jump just now, why are you cowardly now? If I were you, I would just pee and drown myself!"

The silver-robed man still chose to ignore the ridicule of the mountains and mountains, and at his level, his emotions were no longer disturbed by external objects, so he sneered and sneered, just to provoke Qianyi.

Qian Yi did not answer.

From the beginning when he found that the silver-robed man had taken away the Tianhong Knife, but he didn't pull it out and look at it, he knew that the latter had other intentions, otherwise he wouldn't have known that the Tianhong Knife was extremely heavy, and once it was pulled out, it would be difficult for ordinary people to bear the weight of the blade.

And then the silver-robed man tore the teaching robe on his body to prove this, or this person actually wanted to tell him vaguely that he was not afraid of Yourong Guoyuan, and the power behind him was extremely powerful!

However, what exactly does this mean and the "meaning" in this person's mouth, Qian Yi can't figure it out, it seems that the latter is not purely malicious, and even ...... more "goodwill" component?

After a long time, Qianyi shook his head: "I went to Yourong Guoyuan to study, and in the future, I will go to the border to kill the enemy, and I have nothing else to think about for the time being." โ€

The silver-robed man didn't say much, his expression had returned to calm: "Everyone has their own business, and we don't interfere, but-"

The voice disappeared suddenly, and suddenly resounded in the Qianyi Purple Mansion.

It was a sound that was different from any sound in the world, not like another language, not like a strange note that woke up the turtle, it was like a color that had removed all the colors of this world, it should not exist, but it existed.

So there is no doubt that Chiya didn't understand, and he couldn't give any response.

He looked at the latter suspiciously, but the silver-robed man was even more puzzled than Qianyi, as if he was surprised to find that cats don't eat fish, and wolves don't eat sheep.

"You...... I don't know?"

Qian Yi finally had a little understanding in his heart, the silver-robed man was not to avenge Zhou Qingdu, nor to provoke himself, he learned that he knew soul art from Zhou Qingdu being injured by his own Wanzhang Shura, so he came to test it, confirmed that it was one of them, and summoning himself was the second.

Previously, in Yong'an City, when he treated Yu Shengyan's mother, he found that there were still people who cultivated soul thoughts, but not only did they have, but it seemed to be very much, could it be that the Soul Sect, which had been silent for tens of thousands of years, would come back again?

This extremely bold conjecture was not confirmed, and after the silver-robed man looked at Qian Yi repeatedly, he frowned and said, "I hope you are pretending." โ€

With that, he turned and walked away.

Shan Shan, who gradually regained consciousness, jumped to his feet and scolded behind, but unfortunately the scolding could not catch up with the speed of the silver-robed man, and a moment later, under the deep night, only the remaining clouds in the western sky were glowing with the last sparks.

Qian Yi looked at the place where the silver-robed man left, and sighed slightly in his heart. He couldn't be sure if his guess was correct, he couldn't be sure if the silver-robed man was good or evil, and of course, more to his sigh, he found that he was no match for the latter at all.

Looking down at his left hand, there should have been a Xuanqing Sword there, but it was empty at this time.

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The bonfire jumped lightly, the four fields were slight, and the jade rabbit rose east to the night.

On the shore of the moon in Qingxi, Yang Buqi didn't know whether he was awakened by the aroma of barbecue, or by the chaos of sounds, in short, when he opened his eyes, under the starry and moonlit foothills, a group of people were sitting around the campfire, staring at the fish and rabbits roasted on the fire like hungry wolves.

More than a dozen delicious and tender big fish are worn on the hot wooden sticks, each scratching a few knives, the fish oil seeps out, is roasted by the fire, and makes a wonderful sound of "zizizi", the rabbit meat next to it is the same, the rabbit meat sprinkled with condiments has been roasted to golden butter, bursts of green smoke surround the surroundings, just smell it to make the mouth relish.

Yang Buqi didn't see people clearly, his eyes looked at the grilled fish and the roasted rabbit, but he couldn't move it anymore, and his tired and hungry stomach let out a loud roar: "Goo-goo-goo-goo......"

The sound that suddenly popped out when everyone was quietly staring at the barbecue was undoubtedly like thunder, and everyone turned their heads to look at it.

Yang Buqi finally saw these five people and two beasts clearly: the senior sister, who was already dark, only had white teeth floating outside at this time; the handsome and dusty master still looked calm in white even in the dark night; there were also two women, one was cold and cold, obviously sitting by the bonfire, but it seemed that there was cold autumn rain all around; the other was dignified and generous, but for no reason it exuded the cunning spirit of a child; the last person was an old man, his face was pale, as if he hadn't eaten for a few days, and the reason why Yang Buqi made everyone look at the barbecue like hungry wolves also came from him, only after he glanced at himself, his eyes fell back to the barbecueใ€‚

In addition, there are two little beasts, a white cat, squatting on the body of a dignified woman, the expression seems to be contaminated with the dignity of a woman, and a slight raising of eyebrows is with a sense of nobility; in contrast, the little white dog next to it is too inferior, in front of the delicious food, it has already put its image out of the way, standing on the shoulders of the master, while holding its head high, and staring at the barbecue, as if to say that the barbecue is theirs, and no one is allowed to rob it.

At such a scene, Yang Buqi was stunned for an instant, looked at everyone in a daze, and thought, where is this place?

Qian Yi opened his mouth at the right time, his expression was slightly gentle, his voice was slightly cold, and he smiled softly at him: "Don't give up, you're awake." โ€