Volume 1 Reminiscences of the Youth's Heart Chapter 68 The Praying Mantis is like a cicada

"Ahem!"

Nie Donglai coughed deliberately, and then pretended to be casual and said, "It seems that there must be some mystery in this!"

Strength forcibly shifts the subject.

This can't be blamed on Nie Donglai, he really can't stand Mu Guitian's complaining eyes, if he is seen by people who don't know, he will definitely think that he has some impure friendship with him, and then abandon him ruthlessly.

When the time comes, it is estimated that even if he jumps into the Yellow River, he will not be able to wash it.

Even if Nie Donglai can understand the feeling in Mu Guitian's heart, no matter what, Mu Guitian grew up listening to the story of the Holy Pen Xuanjian, and since he was a child, he has always regarded the Holy Pen Xuanjian as his idol, so who is the Holy Pen Xuanjian, and what is its name? This has always been the information he has been eager to know all these years.

Last night, he finally got a message from Nie Donglai that was suspected to be the real name of the Holy Pen Xuanjian, so he went out early in the morning to inquire about the authenticity of this matter, but the final result was undoubtedly not a deeper blow to him.

One can imagine how strong the loss and helplessness under the huge contrast in his heart is.

"Do you still need to say this? Everyone can see that there must be something greasy in this. ”

Sure enough, as soon as he talked about this, Mu Guitian's expression immediately became excited, and he was even a little annoyed, and said, "It's just that I can't figure out what is so greasy about this." ”

If Nie Chengfeng is the Holy Pen Xuanjian, logically speaking, it is impossible for the people of Shengxuan City not to know him, let alone that as soon as they hear this name, they will show that kind of sarcasm and ridicule, and even insult and scold him as the person who asked.

After all, in the hearts of everyone in Saint Xuan City, the Holy Pen Xuan Sword is a god-like figure, which can only be viewed from a distance and cannot be blasphemed, his heroic deeds are enough to be remembered for centuries, and his suave demeanor is enough for all of them to worship sincerely.

However, if Nie Chengfeng really wasn't the Holy Pen Xuanjian, then who would he be? How could he have exactly the same appearance as the Holy Pen Xuanjian?

Therefore, this matter is strange everywhere, and he always feels that he has touched the mystery, but it seems to be far away.

As for whether those words would have been made up by Nie Donglai to deceive him, Mu Guitian didn't think in this direction at all, firstly, because Nie Donglai had no need to deceive him at all, and secondly, because Nie Donglai did not pause at all when he recalled those scenes, as if they were something imprinted in his mind, and the expressions he revealed were absolutely not mixed with any impurities.

Nie Donglai rolled his eyes and said, "If you can be the same, others have already figured it out, and no one can understand the reason for this until now?"

What he said was true, although Mu Guitian was not a well-developed limb and simple-minded, but he was also not a very smart person, if even he could see through the truth behind this matter, then many people would have dug it out a long time ago.

The so-called: there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky. There is never a shortage of geniuses in this world.

Mu Guitian's face froze, and he said, "God, am I so inferior?"

Nie Donglai said: "Almost!"

Mu Guitian's face shook suddenly, and he said, "Okay, okay, even if you are ruthless, then you can tell me about it?"

Nie Dong glanced at him and said, "I'm just a little smarter than you, do you really think I know everything?"

Mu Guitian's expression softened a little, and he laughed: "The words are so full, I thought it was how powerful you are, but it turns out that you don't understand anything, haha." ”

The most hateful thing is that as he spoke, he actually laughed out loud.

Nie Donglai's teeth itched angrily, and he said, "If I knew everything, would I still need to come all the way to this place with you? Do you still need to work hard to find your past? How can your thinking be so inversely proportional to your size?"

Mu Guitian thought about it for a while, and felt that what he said was still very reasonable, so he said: "That's right, if you know everything, don't you know what happened before?"

Finally, he turned his head again, looked at Nie Donglai and said, "Huh, no, why do I think you seem to be scolding me?"

Nie Donglai forced a smile and said, "Yes, when did I scold you? Why didn't I know?"

Mu Guitian said: "I don't know, but I just feel this way." ”

Nie Donglai turned his back on his face and said, "Your reflex arc is a little too long, isn't it?"

He was afraid that looking at Mu Guitian, he himself would not be able to help laughing.

Mu Guitian waved his hand and said, "Forget it, it's not important, what do you think we should do now?" ”

Nie Donglai nodded and said, "This matter is indeed a little difficult to do, but you don't have to worry, I believe that sooner or later it will come to light." ”

Mu Guitian exclaimed in surprise and said, "What do you mean, let's sit and wait?"

Nie Donglai shook his head and said, "Of course it's not enough to sit and wait, since we can't ask anything on the surface, why don't we investigate it ourselves from the secret?"

Mu Guitian said: "The praying mantis catches the cicada, and the yellow finch is behind?"

Nie Donglai said: "Since this matter is strange everywhere, it shows that either it must have some deep meaning in itself, or someone else has covered it with a layer of haze, but no matter what the situation is, it cannot be foolproof." ”

Mu Guitian said: "The so-called one hundred secrets, do you want us to consider in this direction?"

Nie Donglai said: "Yes, you have to believe that there is no impermeable wall in the world." ”

Mu Guitian said: "The truth is right, but where should we start?"

Nie Donglai asked rhetorically, "In Shengxuan City, who has the most influence?"

Mu Guitian said without thinking: "Of course it's the Holy Pen Xuanjian, then it doesn't need to be said? ”

Nie Donglai said: "I know he deserves it, but I mean now, in this situation, after all, the Holy Pen Xuan Sword has disappeared for several years. ”

Mu Guitian frowned and thought for a long time before he said with a surprised expression: "You shouldn't have the idea of fighting the [Nether Inspector History], right?"

Nie Donglai glanced at him appreciatively and said, "Why not?"

Mu Guitian looked left and right as a thief, and whispered: "Do you want to find death? Do you know?

Nie Donglai said: "Because of this, it is even more important to start with them, think about it, since the [Nether Inspector] was once a close confidant of the Holy Pen Xuanjian, then they must also be the people who are most familiar with the Holy Pen Xuanjian, yes or no?"

Mu Guitian said: "Having said that, no one has seen their true faces at all, how can we know who they really are?"

In fact, he really didn't want to provoke this group of living Hades in his heart.