Chapter 143: A mediocre genius

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came back to his senses again, just because of a name in the mouth of a poor scholar. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

What other person's name is worthy of Xia He suddenly sobering up from some esoteric question? There is only one person's name, which may not be a name, just a code name, and the name is just a code name.

"If so, if you agree, I can also let your sister embark on the path of cultivation. ”

If there is no yes, Xia He has never thought of letting Xiao Lian go to cultivation, or even learn some self-defense skills.

So while hearing this question, Xia He not only came back to his senses, but also spoke.

"I wouldn't agree. ”

There is no firm meaning in the tone, only the meaning of taking it for granted.

Of course, it is more determined than firm.

There is always a kind of person in the world who can't see the good of others, that kind of person either has extremely superior conditions himself, or he doesn't have such good conditions, but he is simply jealous, and he can't stand that others have more than himself.

In the same way, when such a person embarks on the path of cultivation, he will also have this or that kind of thought, and he always does not want the people around him to knock on the door of cultivation.

There are a lot of people like that, but most of them are not very smart. Because rotten people who are unwilling to accept change are always prone to die in the tide of the new generation.

However, the poor scholar didn't expect that the genius-looking young man in front of him would have such old ideas.

If Xia He also has such a decadent and old idea, then why does he always have the warm smell of the sun.

"Why?" "No, why. ”

Or are you just worried that your sister will steal the limelight after embarking on the path of cultivation, maybe your sister was also a genius when she embarked on the path of cultivation like you, or even a genius even more genius than you?"

The poor scholar had seen the embarrassment of stupid human beings after many of their inner thoughts had been exposed, and he also wanted to see the embarrassment of the young man in front of him, who had been calm from the beginning.

It's a pity that he also saw the embarrassment, but that embarrassment looked like a pretentious embarrassment no matter how you looked at it.

Of course, the pretended embarrassment is not the real embarrassment, and since it is not the embarrassment, it can only show that some of the so-called inner thoughts guessed by the poor scholar are not really inner thoughts.

"Yes, I'm worried about death, Xiao Lian is much smarter than me, and if he cultivates, he will definitely be much better than me. Xia He mentioned his sister and said with a smile, would this look be embarrassing?

What Xia He said was not a complete joke, because he still took it for granted.

It is a matter of course to be more determined than to be firm.

That's exactly what he thought.

The poor scholar looked at him, wanting to see some embarrassment in his eyes, he knew the difference between a person in distress and a person who was not embarrassed, the difference that could be seen from some small actions, from some small details.

He can do this purely because he has seen too many people, whether it is embarrassed people, people who are not embarrassed, or people who pretend to be calm, he has seen a lot.

But he still couldn't find something unnatural about Xia He, but he saw something else.

"What are you afraid of?"

Xia He groaned for a while, and after a long time, he said slowly.

Words that speak very slowly, and words that are spoken slowly are often words that have been thought about, or words that are difficult to say, and words that should not be known.

It just so happened that Xia He's very slow words were also those three words.

Because after practicing, she will know something that she shouldn't know. After she cultivates strongly, she will go to the north, and if she goes to the north, she will die, and after she practiced, she will think about revenge, and then she will be unhappy, and she should have lived happily. ”

This is a very simple reason, just to make Xiao Ren happy, just to let Xiao Ren live longer.

Since the poor scholar can see the little fear he inadvertently revealed, he can naturally see the truth in this sentence, it is still like that, he has really seen too many people, and of course there will be such people in those people who seem to him to be even more stupid than the kind of people who can't see others well.

He always thought that Xia He was a smart person.

"But you want her to marry into a big family, and in those people's families, she may know more, and she may also go for revenge. ”

But even if she knows more, she can't do more, she has always been a smart child, and she will know those things one day, but in the big family, she has seen a lot of interesting things, and she will also have people she loves, and in those big families, there will always be all kinds of rules in the general's mansion, and those rules will trap her there. ”

Xia He also said this very slowly, lowered his head, he didn't want to, of course he knew that being sent to those big families might not be better than some mortals' homes.

The poor scholar finally saw Xia He's embarrassment, but he was still thinking about other problems.

He didn't think very clearly, so he had to ask.

"But what if one day she gets used to living like that, and no longer misses you, no longer misses her parents, and no longer misses those old things, and becomes the most boring kind of person?"

"That's the best, at least she'll live, at least she'll be happy for the rest of the days. Xia He kept his head down, even if he said the best result, he still couldn't hear the joy in his tone, only a melancholy and a little fear.

"......" The poor scholar has seen a lot of people, but it is the first time he has seen such a person, in order to let someone close to him live forever, he even wants that person to become mediocre or even ugly, which is too sad.

Xia He did begin to grieve.

The poor scholar did not, and even some were happy.

Because he finally knew what Xia He wanted, and he also knew where Xia He's bottom line was.

"But what if I can make you king of this country, and how about keeping your sister yourself?"

The poor scholar is really a demon from the abyss, he knows what everyone wants, and he knows what conditions can be exchanged for a person's trust, or even for that person's soul.

The poor scholar once again thought that he had won the game, and smiled very happily, like an old fox, like a demon who seduced and sold his soul.

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Good luck guys, I still like this chapter. Well, I suddenly figured out some of some people's thoughts.