I Am Very Low-Key In The Heavens

"That's all?"

Wang Yuanrong looked at the small gap that Huang Dongjie measured between his thumb and index finger, and suddenly shook his head with a wry smile.

"You don't know how many people you have frightened."

Huang Dongjie smiled and said nothing.

"To be honest, you have changed a lot. You used to be restrained, but I can still feel the ambition behind your restraint."

"Now, you are the same as before, with a restrained taste, but I know that you are not restrained, but low-key!"

"There is a big difference between restraint and low-key, and the two represent different levels of Artistic Conception. Restraint is generally too sharp, and passive or active choices are temporarily restrained.

"Low-key, this is the state of a hermit who is indifferent to the prosperity of the world and chooses indifferently."

Wang Yuanrong paused for a moment, then organized his language and continued to speak in a nonchalant manner.

"Dong Jie, I could still see you clearly before, but now, you are so profound that I can't see through you.

"If you're not my son-in-law, I'm afraid I'll stay away from you, because you hide too deeply." It always makes hundreds of millions of people feel an indescribable sense of fear.

After Wang Yuanrong finished speaking, he carefully observed Huang Dongjie's expression, trying to see something.

In the end, Huang Dongjie still had that smiling face without any fluctuations, as if his words couldn't make Huang Dongjie's mood fluctuate at all.

"If you think too much, I'm just an ordinary person. Man is not a god, and he can't hide too many things. I just have a few more skills than others to make a living.

Huang Dongjie smiled naturally.

"Answer me a question, I want to listen to the truth."

"You ask"

Huang Dongjie's attitude was also corrected, he knew that the old man was going to make a move.

"Someone put poison on my sword, did you put it on?"

Wang Yuanrong observed Huang Dongjie's eyes very seriously.

"How do you know that someone has poisoned your sword?"

Huang Dongjie didn't answer directly, but asked back.

"The name of my matching sword is: Autumn Rain. It is a famous sword passed down from my ancestors. This sword was passed down to me when I was ten years old."

"From the moment Qiuyu came into my hand, it has never left my side. I use it to swing a sword every day, and I will carefully wipe it clean after using it every day."

"I slept with it in my arms, sitting cross-legged to practice True Qi, it was nourished by True Qi on my knees sitting cross-legged,,,

"In this way, ninety years have passed, even if I can't become one with Qiu Yu's sword, there is no one in this world who is more familiar with Qiu Yu than me.

"On the night before my birthday, the moment I picked up the autumn rain, I realized that someone had touched my autumn rain."

"I checked carefully and found that Qiu Yu was smeared with a colorless, odorless and highly poisonous substance. At that time, I was not sure who did it, but now, you are the most likely possibility."

"Tell me, is it the poison you applied?"

If it wasn't for the fact that the poison extracted from Zhong Xiongyuan's corpse didn't match the poison on Qiu Yu, he still needed to ask, and he just confirmed it.

"Yes, it's mine."

"Originally, I thought that with the presence of a highly poisonous poison, you could easily kill Zhong Xiongyuan. In this way, I don't need to do anything, and you can resolve this crisis on your own.

"I just want to watch a show in a low-key manner. Who would have thought that you would not play the cards according to the routine and clean up the poison on Qiu Yu."

I don't understand whether the "Gentlemen's Sword" is really that important. "

"The sword is a murder weapon. It is a weapon for killing people. How to kill is not killing. What if you put some poison on it? It's still killing."

"But you all pay attention to fairness and integrity, and reject all actions that slander the sword.

"I really don't know what you ancestors of Guiyun Villa think, in the face of a great enemy, you are still carrying out the gentleman's sword in your heart.

"Hey, Ba Dao will invade. I just want to keep a low profile. Who wants you to play this game, forcing me to sneak attack Zhong Xiongyuan."

"Fortunately, the sneak attack was successful, otherwise I might have been buried in Guiyun Villa for you."

Huang Dongjie patted Own's little heart, looking terrified afterwards.

Wang Yuanrong ignored Huang Dongjie's funny appearance. When Huang Dongjie admitted that he had applied the poison, Kaiyuan Temple looked at Huang Dongjie in a daze.

"What's the matter, is there something wrong with what I said?"

When Huang Dongjie saw Wang Yuanrong staring at him in astonishment, he was in a bad mood. He was caught by this cunning old man.

"Have you awakened the Martial Dao Artistic Conception?"

Wang Yuanrong withdrew his surprised expression, took a deep breath to relieve his own emotions, and then he asked Huang Dongjie for proof very seriously.

"I awaken Martial Dao Artistic Conception? Why do you think so?"

Huang Dongjie pointed at himself and asked in confusion.

"You know why I asked you so solemnly if it was the poison you put on the autumn rain.

"Because it's an important question."

"I said it earlier, since I was ten years old, Qiu Yu has never left my side, even if I put Qiu Yu down to do things."

"Qiu Yu will not be ten meters away from my line of sight, tell me, what kind of person would be the person who smeared poison on Qiu Yu without hiding it from my perception.

"The top ten on the Tianbang list, this was my first thought at the time. If it was them, they could more or less do it, but they would not be so bored as to smear poison on my sword."

"With their abilities, they don't need to be so troublesome if they want to kill someone."

"After excluding them, I somehow thought of you."

"Even though I don't think you are very likely, I still decided to ask you for proof. Who would have thought that you would really admit it."

"As soon as you admit it, the problem arises. How did you hide it from my perception? Could it be that your real strength has already entered the top of the list...

"Thinking that you are less than sixty years old, if your real strength really enters the top ten in the heaven list, then you have awakened the Martial Dao Artistic Conception in all likelihood."

Only such a person can create a series of legends along the way of Martial Dao. "

"Tell me, have you really awakened Martial Dao Artistic Conception in 890?"

At this moment, Wang Yuanrong was extremely excited. If the son-in-law really awakened to the Martial Dao Artistic Conception, then everything would make sense.

Those who awaken the Martial Dao Artistic Conception, as long as they don't fall in the middle, can almost cross that hurdle and become a Grand Great Master overlooking the world!

If his son-in-law really awakens, then his son-in-law will become the eighth Grand Great Master in the world.

Grand Great Master!

An existence more intimidating than the emperor.

Huang Dongjie didn't speak, his face was very calm. He picked up a sunspot with his index finger and middle finger and lifted it slightly.

In an instant, the world changed.

Wang Yuanrong's eyes were wide open. What did he see? Behind Huang Dongjie, there was a huge black hole that was bottomless and deep, devouring everything with impunity.

Meteorites, small planets, comets...everything is swallowed up by the endless black hole behind Dongjie Huang, the light is distorting, the stars are disintegrating and waiting to be devoured,...

Everything is full of magnificent and violent aesthetics that cannot be described in words, and Wang Yuanrong seems to be lost in it.

click

At this moment, Huang Dongjie placed a black piece on the chessboard with his hands in hand.

The moment the sunspot touches the board!

The stalwart sky shattered in an instant, and the long river of time flowed back and reflected, and the sky was quiet!

The scene behind Huang Dongjie also disappeared!

"Have you seen it? Isn't it magnificent? There is no end to martial arts. I'm just getting started!".