In the simple room, there was a young man leaning against the corner with a sword. His expression was blank, his eyes were empty, and he didn't react to Zhao Qiankun opening the door.

Zhao Qiankun almost thought that he was a sculpture, and came back and looked at it carefully several times before confirming that he was a living person.

"Hey!" he walked into the room and waved at the boy.

However, there was no reaction from the other party.

"Hello, hello. He squatted in front of the young man, but the other party still didn't react at all.

[Could it be that you have been hit by a fixation technique or something?] Zhao Qiankun couldn't help but think.

He looked at the boy carefully, he looked about the same age as himself, and he was very good-looking, and his facial features were as soft as a girl. Zhao Qiankun suddenly had a thought: "This kid may ...... Suitable for tying a double ponytail. ”

"Really, no response? I'll count to 3 now, and if you don't object, I'll get you a new hairstyle...... 3。 He waved his hand again, and after making sure that the boy had no objection, he pulled out a pair of rubber bands from his pocket.

Originally, he was going to make a slingshot and shoot someone's window in the middle of the night, but now he is using it.

He smiled evilly and reached out to grab the boy's hair, only to touch his fingers, and suddenly he felt like he had been pricked by a needle.

"What!" he quickly withdrew his hand, "You still have thorns on your body?"

Unconvinced, he reached out and tried again, and sure enough, his skin began to get goosebumps before he touched the boy's hair.

What's going on? Zhao Qiankun began to work harder. He didn't believe there was a thorn in his hair.

He simply covered his hand with his knife intent, and if anything sharp dared to touch his hand, it would immediately be crushed into powder by the sharper knife intent.

In this way, the prickly feeling is gone. He smoothly brushed up one of the boy's hairs, tied them with a rubber band, and then the other side. After a while, a fresh double ponytail was born.

Zhao Qiankun didn't notice that when he was concentrating on tying his hair, the young man's eyes began to ripple like a pool of stagnant water.

"Well, my vision is really right, it's really suitable for double ponytails. ”

Walking to the front and looking at it, Zhao Qiankun was very satisfied with his work.

Suddenly, the boy blinked.

Zhao Qiankun was so frightened that he trembled: "Oh yo! You can move! I'm scared to death!"

It seemed that the young man who had just woken up looked at him curiously: "Who are you?"

"I also want to ask who you are, is it okay to introduce yourself before asking others!" Zhao Qiankun is a little weak now, if this guy knows that he tied him with a double ponytail, will he beat himself? But forget it, he will definitely not be able to beat me anyway, I'm afraid of a bird.

"Me," the boy tilted his head, "Who am I?" and he seemed lost in thought.

After thinking for a while, he said to Zhao Qiankun with some worry: "I can't remember." ”

"Huh?" Zhao Qiankun had a look on his face that you were teasing me, "How can you even forget your name?"

The young man thought for a moment, and suddenly pulled out half of the sword he had been holding.

In an instant, a surging sword intent like a desolate beast rushed to his face, and Zhao Qiankun's hair was blown to the ground. He subconsciously stimulated his sword intent and forcibly pushed back this sword qi.

In the room, swords rang out in unison, a sword and a sword shot up into the sky at the same time, the roof of the entire house was overturned, and the clouds in the sky were directly crushed, turning into a circle of ripples.

At this moment, the cultivators above the level of the entire Imperial City were all sensing and looking in a certain direction.

The Hall of Machinedom.

"It's a small day, it's really comfortable, just a cigarette, a bottle of ice is wide and falling, tons and tons of hiccups~"

The movement of Baili Light Smoke, who was lying under the grape trellis to enjoy the coolness, suddenly paused, and he looked in a certain direction as if he had a feeling, and then the corners of his mouth curled: "Good boy, I didn't embarrass my mother." ”

......

In a garden that was once listed as a forbidden place by Zhao Qiankun.

The white-haired boy was watering the flowers he had planted when a broken jade moth stopped on his head.

Suddenly, the broken jade moth flew away as if frightened, and the white-haired young man also glanced in a certain direction, then shook his head and sighed, "What nonsense." ”

......

in the Royal Palace.

The young lord is playing against an old man.

They were the first to discover this sword-and-sword collision.

"How did someone get into there?"

"It's probably Baili, she recently accepted an apprentice. ”

"That's the kid with the knife you said? ”

"Do you think you need to worry about this situation?"

"Also, it's rare to have such an interesting kid, I hope Wudao can have some fun. ”

"There's something more interesting. ”

"What?"

"The two children's birthdays are the same day. ”

"Really, what a coincidence!?"

"It's just such a coincidence, okay, I've got five. ”

"Damn! You steal chickens! No! Come again!"

......

The surging sword intent and the sword intent were constantly colliding, but the two people in the core of the storm were unexpectedly calm.

The young man drew half of his sword and saw the two words engraved on the sword: Wudao.

He muttered, "Wudao, yes, my name is Wudao." ”

"Is it called Wudao? Is there a surname Wu? Or is there another surname?" Zhao Qiankun leaned over and took a look, this sword was much more delicate than his small wooden knife, and black gas was constantly bubbling out of it.

He tried to touch the black qi with his fingers, and immediately a large amount of black qi poured out of the sword, engulfing his entire body.

"What bells and whistles!" The sword intent on Zhao Qiankun's body skyrocketed suddenly, before he just casually exuded a little sword intent to resist those sword intents, but these black qi were more difficult to deal with, and he directly used the "Annihilation Sword Intent" that he realized after kowtowing to the picture scroll that he couldn't see clearly.

This sword intent is so fierce that even the heavens can be annihilated, and the black qi is immediately as well-behaved as an RBQ, and it retracts into the sword body.

"yes, it's much more comfortable. The sword intent on the sword body converged, and Zhao Qiankun's sword intent was also retracted.

Wudao looked at him curiously, and then picked up a jade pendant from his waist, and the jade pendant was engraved with the word "Ning". He said to Zhao Qiankun: "I think, I'm probably called Ning Wudao." ”

"My name is Zhao Qiankun," Zhao Qiankun grinned, "I'm sorry, I broke the roof of your house." ”

"Home?" Ning Wudao tilted his head and thought for a while, "What is home?"

Zhao Qiankun found out that this guy was stupid, so he asked, "Why are you here?"

"I don't know, the master asked Wudao to stay here and not to move, Wudao will listen to him. ”

"You're going to sit there until you leave?"

"Hmm. ”

"Are you stupid? Come, it's okay to take two steps with me. Zhao Qiankun took Ning Wudao's hand and walked outside the house.