"See?"

For the first time, the calmness on Gu Shanlong's face changed, he looked back at a gap, looked at Xia Kucao's eyebrows, and then shook his head and said: "You are not as good as him if you see the big and know the small things, and he is not as good as you if you are cheerful and direct, frank and straightforward." ”

There are two pronouns in this sentence, and Prunella can only understand the 'you' in it, but not the 'he' behind it.

"I mean white quartz. ”

The ancient mountain dragon raised his eyebrows - I don't know if he was bored by the mention of this name, or simply disgusted by the monsters around him, in short, the steel knife in his hand suddenly buzzed, and shook at an extremely terrifying speed, shaking all the viscous liquid adhered to the blade into a cloud of ink droplets, and then with a 'boom' it turned into a gray shadow and suddenly disappeared, and when it reappeared, it was already in the midst of the corpses.

After that, the summer dry grass could only hear a very dull popping sound one after another, followed by the sound of crackling limbs falling to the ground--I can't count how many pitch-black monsters in the surrounding corpse tide have lost their legs under this seemingly ordinary steel knife--their extremely tough skin tissue after heterogeneity seems to be absent in front of the steel knife, and is cut one by one, and then cut through - just like a bamboo forest that has been tragically cut down in winter, it can only be miserably preserved on the ground in an extremely neat section-not long, not short, just a leg high.

Gu Shanlong stood in place with his hands in his back, relaxed and unmoved, and sat back and watched his steel knife set off a bloody storm, so the ghost outside roared and shook the sky, and the inside was calm and serene.

Compared with the two, the bloodiness is even higher.

Gu Shanlong's face is not more colorful-because he once set off a greater wave of blood.

But the prunella surface is not more colorful...... There are bound to be some problems.

His eyes widened - not because he was frightened, but because a golden thread was disappearing.

And there's only one possibility.

"You're a sealer?!"

"See it again?" The ** emperor in the past nodded with some satisfaction, and then smiled: "This, he doesn't know." ”

Gu Shan Long had been holding at the white quartz, but now the summer withered grass didn't have any thoughts at all - his mind was filled with a lot of questions, and the other party admitted that he was a sealer, so the thread he glimpsed was indeed the thread of the law.

But what about the Magic Pattern cards?

And the Book of Seals?

"I like people who are simple and straightforward. ”

Gu Shanlong smiled slightly, not surprised or mindful of Xia Withered Grass's continuous questioning, and commented: "It is undoubtedly more efficient to open your mouth to ask than to hide in the corner of the wall and look with your eyes—and it is much more reassuring." ”

Xia Kucao raised his eyebrows - even if he was dull, he could taste some meaning at this time, the other party did not speak directly, but the meaning of the words was still to remind him to be careful of white quartz.

So he lowered his head and was silent for a moment, then suddenly raised his head and said very seriously: "Uncle Long, you don't seem to be very direct. ”

However, Gushan Long ignored him at all—as if he hadn't heard at all, and his steps were always moving forward, and he was already stepping outside the church by virtue of the previous aftermath.

Okay, the first question - he suddenly talked about the previous topic, and said indifferently: "I do have some relationship with Su Hexiang, but this relationship is not related by blood, so you don't have to have some strange emotions towards me." ”

"As for the specific ...... in the meantime," Gu Shanlong shook his head and said, "Without 'his' approval, I can't say much. ”

Prunella listened quietly, and pursed her lips slightly at the end—'he'?

The world was very similar to the world he came from—the similarities here included language, but the similarities were not the same, so he and she did not speak the same voice.

It's him, not her, so it's not Su Hexiang, it's another person.

Aodongling?

Then this leads to another question - Gu Shanlong, Su Hexiang, and Ao Dongling, the three of them should have known each other for a short time, so why did they have such an intricate relationship in just a few days?

"Second question. Gu Shanlong didn't leave time to ask questions, and continued to say indifferently: "I'm a sealer, you don't have to wonder where my seal book and magic pattern cards are, unlike you academics, I and he are on a different path - how did you ever find out that he is also a sealer?"

Sure enough, it was him-Xia Kucao was stunned after a thought, and then he naturally thought of the three-foot Qingfeng that always appeared and disappeared suddenly, and couldn't help but have a complicated look on his face, and said with emotion: "I don't dare to think about it, but in fact, it has long been placed in the light?"

"That's right—what is this?" Gu Shan Long suddenly handed the knife in his hand back, stayed in front of Xia Kucao's eyes for two or three seconds, and then pulled it back, slashing at the pitch-black corpse that was gradually approaching again.

Prunella grass was a little unclear at first, but then suddenly--it was thoughtful, and finally it was shocked in vain, and his eyes exuded a look of shock that could not be concealed, and he pointed forward -

"This is the Book of Seals?!"

He looked at the plain knife in amazement, this knife was ordinary—ordinary long, ordinary wide, and the opening was not very special, but if he looked closer, he could faintly see that there were many fine lines on the blade, and those were not steel lines, but something more familiar to him.

- The Magic Pattern on the Magic Pattern card.

"I was really surprised. ”

Xia Kucao was extremely honest about his feelings, and it was hard to imagine that there were people in the world who could turn the Book of Seals into a Sealing Sword or a Sealing Sword, so he couldn't help but recall Ao Dongling's previous conversation with him.

Ignoring the growing facial expression of the withered grass, he stopped at the entrance of the church—behind him was a large mass of severed limbs and legs and black monsters crouching on the ground, and in front of him was a huge mass of corpses that were about to surround him.

There are a lot of them - more than expected.

"This may seem strange to you, but it seems to me that it is just a common question, and this is the end of the question - let's move on to a more practical question. ”

Xia Kucao was still surprised, still pondering and reviewing what Ao Dongling said, so he didn't glance at the corpses in front of him, but subconsciously responded.

"For example?"

"For example, I need you to protect me. ”

Xia Kucao glanced at him with some surprise, and then noticed the huge group of corpses outside the door.

"There are too many and the terrain is unfavorable. ”

Gu Shanlong, who is a husband, looks leisurely and confident, but guarding one side is not the same as guarding all sides, and the reason why he said so much also has his own purpose-

"So I want you to restore your minimum combat strength as soon as possible and provide some support. ”

Summer Wither smiled bitterly, thinking that her small world had been hit hard, and it was really unbearable to fight again.

But then he came to his senses - the small world is not good, what about the forbidden code?

He looked at the knife in Gu Shanlong's hand, and gradually narrowed his eyes.