This Big Brother is Improper

Qi Tian's complexion changed, and he muttered: "Valuable information."

Qiongqi didn't doubt his thoughts either, only when the boy whose foundation had been abandoned saw the hope of recasting Daoji, his mind was agitated.

As for Gu Jiahe Shengsheng good fortune Dan

The Blood River Gate actually didn't care.

This information is of no value to the Blood River Gate.

But it can be used to buy the reputation of the cold disciple, Qiongqi feels that this transaction is not too bad.

"Are you satisfied with this information?"

"Call me very satisfied."

Qiongqi picked up the tea cup and smiled: "Little brother, for the sake of my sincerity, can I ask you something, that is, some news about the inside of Qingyunmen."

"What do you want to know?"

Say it first!

I basically live in Shenjian Peak, and I don’t know what happened to Qingyun as well as Junior Sister San.

How about making it up now?

"It's about Xiantian sword body."

E, it's about me

Qiongqi asked slowly: "I heard that Qi Xia'er of Tianlongmen once challenged the sword body in public. You must have been in the 18th game at the time? What kind of person do you think the sword body is?"

In response to the information of the Xiantian sword body, all Qingyunmen were protected, plus that Qi Tian was basically not below the Shenjian Peak, and outsiders couldn't find much information at all.

Information about Qi Tian.

There are only some vague words in Devil Dao.

Such as three years of experience, swordsmanship, Alchemy Wushuang, future swordsman, handsome wine

It's all bullshit!

What Qiongqi wants to know is the reality of the sword body, Cultivation Base Realm, his personal relationships, his preferences and weaknesses, what kind of dishes he likes to eat, and what kind of tea he likes to drink.

These are the most important!

"You said that Qi Tian

Qi Tian raised his brows.

Immediately found an opportunity to brag about own.

His head no longer hurts, his waist is no longer sore, and his whole body is stunned.

"Why, Xuehemen is very interested in Qi Tian?"

"In the future, who is destined to fly to the Dragon Gate and open the sky with the sword, who is not interested?"

"Hahaha, also haha."

The smile on Qi Tian's face gradually changed: "Yes, I know a lot about Xiantian's sword body. I saw the confrontation between him and Qi Xia'er clearly during the ten years of trying the sword that day.

There is a fart confrontation.

You can't wait to stick your tongue into someone's mouth!

In short, Qi Tian began to compose stories vividly.

Nor can it be said that the story is completely made up, it can only be said that it is a certain degree of artistic exaggeration in reality.

This person is not good at talking about sex between men and women.

But he is a genius in storytelling. On weekdays, I tell the second and third younger sisters some healing stories. At this time, bragging about myself is even more exciting.

It can be seen that this person's skill on the spot is not shallow!

Qiongqi still analyzed it carefully at the beginning, but gradually he was taken into the pit. The more he listened, the more he felt the ups and downs, and it was extremely exciting. It was even more exciting than the storytelling downstairs. For a while, he forgot his own purpose.

He waited until the end of the story to come back to his senses slowly.

Probably, I understand what kind of person Xiantian's sword is like.

When he first walked to Qingyun Mountain, the whole Qingyun was muttering his name in a low voice.

When he took the sword in his hand for the first time, the sky was trembling with fear. At that time, the wind, rain, thunder, and lightning strike together, and the gods frightened and the ghosts cried.

When he faced Qi Xia'er's Tianlong Fumo Sword, he made Tianlong wailing and the Divine Sword at a glance.

Qi Xia'er, the best fighter of the younger generation of Zhengdao, concedes defeat.

Powerful, perfect, low-key, noble.

Holding the Sun and Moon Picking Star, there is no such person as me in the world!

"It's awesome, it's awesome!"

The storytelling in the lobby downstairs just came to an end, and the audience applauded and applauded.

Qiongqi also applauded, and exclaimed: "I can't imagine that there is such a character in Qingyun Gate, I wish I could see it with my own eyes! I have to say, this is really a pity!

Qi Tian shook his head and smiled.

There was a proud expression on his face.

It didn't take long for Qiongqi to gradually recollect.

He always felt that something was wrong, but was attracted by Qi Tian's self-proclaimed stories, and he didn't notice it for a while.

At this moment he remembered.

Daddy asked for specific information!

What kind of snake skin story are you telling your mother?

Are you a spy at the Blood River Gate? Are you actually a storyteller?

Something is wrong, something is wrong!

What's wrong!

Qiongqi rubbed his hot forehead.

He suddenly noticed that this young man who was teasing Big Miss had a smug and calm smile on his face, and he seemed to be in a very good mood?

wrong!

Qiongqi narrowed his eyes.

There is something wrong with this young man, with a weird sense of disharmony.

In an instant, details and doubts that hadn't been noticed before came to mind one after another.

Qingyunmen's bull nose killed his brother. He should have hated Qingyun, but in the series of stories just now, he could not hear the slightest resentment against Qingyun?

He was seriously injured and Daoji was damaged, but why didn't he notice that he was weak?

Since he knows that this little fox is a big Miss, why doesn't he have the slightest respect from beginning to end?

Those eyes didn't seem to be looking at the daughter of the sect master.

Instead, it seems to be looking at pets?

Qiongqi's fists were hardened.

There was a gap in his eyes.

The flesh on his face squirmed slightly.

He is trying to suppress the anger and fear in his heart!

Why from the beginning, this kid didn't have the slightest fear of himself?

Why does he keep a strange silence in many key places?

Why can he not wanting face like this, and praise the Xiantian sword body with a composure expression?

Close your eyes.

Recall the scenes since this young man entered Shanhaiyuan.

He calmly walked into Shanhaiyuan, and he naturally hung the secret order around his waist 160.

Then spend money like dirt, attracting people's attention.

It was more natural to ask for a second floor private seat.

He put Big Miss on the table and teased him wantonly.

This series of actions is like a candle that is emitting heat, attracting fools who are throwing themselves into the net.

And he is undoubtedly that idiot.

But the most important question, Qiongqi hasn't figured it out yet--or he guessed it vaguely, but he didn't dare to think about it, and even had the good fortune.

This unfathomable, deep city mansion, terrifying words, and dare to jump on his face to taunt

Who the hell is it?

Looked at this person again.

In my mind, I contrasted my lower body shape and height.

Think about the news of Gunyulou that I received not long ago.

So.

There is only one answer!

Qiongqi resisted the fear and trembling in his heart, suppressing the urge to show the true identity of White Tiger at any time.

"Crack--!"

He broke a chopstick.

Staring at Qi Tian fiercely, he asked with a trembling voice: "I have a question I want to ask."

Qi Tian is playing with the tongue of the little fox.

Her finger was squeaky and lightly bitten, and he hummed indifferently: "You ask.

"You are the Xiantian sword body?!"

Qi Tian raised his eyebrows leisurely, and couldn't help but learn Wang Laoju's lips and smile: "Under Qi Tian, ​​what responsibility is there!".

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