This master brother is not right

Qi Tian’s complexion changed, and he muttered: “Very valuable information.”

Qiongqi didn’t doubt his thoughts, he only saw the hope of recasting the Dao Foundation when this boy whose foundation was destroyed, his mind was stirred.

As for the Gu family and Shengsheng Danhua…

Xuehemen actually didn’t care.

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

But it can be used to buy the word-of-mouth of Han Xin’s disciples, Qiongqi feels that this deal is not too bad.

“Are you satisfied with this information?”

“Huh… I’m very satisfied.”

Qiongqi picked up his teacup and smiled: “Little brother, for the sake of my sincerity, can I ask you something, about some news about Qingyunmen’s interior.”

“What do you want to know?”

Say yes first!

I basically stay at Shenjian Peak, so I probably don’t know as well as Third Junior Sister what happened to Qingyun recently.

Why don’t we add it up now?

“It’s about the innate sword body.”

Oh, it’s about me…

Qiongqi asked slowly: “I heard that Qi Xia’er from Tianlongmen once challenged Jianti in public. You must have been in the 12th round at that time? What kind of person do you think Jianti is?”

The Qing Yun Sect protected all the information about the Xiantian Sword Body. In addition, Qi Tian basically did not go down to the Shenjian Peak, so outsiders couldn’t get much information at all.

Information about Qi Tian.

There are only some vague words in the magic way.

Such as three years out of the body, swordsmanship, unparalleled alchemy, future swordsman, handsome and unrestrained…

It’s all bullshit!

What Qiongqi wants to know is the real cultivation level of the sword body, his interpersonal relationship, his preferences and weaknesses, what kind of food he likes to eat, what kind of tea he likes to drink…

These are the most important!

“You say it’s the sky…”

Qi Tian raised his eyebrows.

Immediately found an opportunity to brag about himself.

His head didn’t hurt anymore, his waist didn’t hurt anymore, and his whole body froze.

“Why, Blood River Sect is very interested in Qi Tian?”

“In the future, who is not interested in someone who is destined to ascend to the Dragon Gate and break through the sky with his sword?”

“Hahaha, yes.”

The smile on Qi Tian’s face gradually changed: “Yes, I know a lot about the innate sword body. I also saw clearly the confrontation between him and Qi Xia’er at the ten-year sword trial that day… ”

There was a fart confrontation.

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

Anyway, Qi Tian started to make up stories vividly.

It can’t be said that it is a complete story, it can only be said that a certain degree of artistic exaggeration has been carried out in reality.

This person is not eloquent when it comes to matters between men and women.

But he is good at telling stories. He usually tells the second and third junior sisters some healing stories when he has nothing to do. At this time, he is even more elated when he brags about himself.

It can be seen that this person displayed a lot of skills on the spot!

Qiongqi analyzed carefully at first, but gradually he was brought into the pit. The more he listened to it, the more ups and downs he felt. It was extremely exciting, even more exciting than the storytelling downstairs., I forgot my purpose for a while.

He didn’t come back to his senses until the end of the story.

Probably, he understood what kind of person Xiantian Sword Body is.

When he walked up to Qingyun Mountain for the first time, the whole Qingyun whispered 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 moment, there was rain, thunder and lightning, and the gods were frightened and ghosts wept.

When he faced Qi Xia’er’s Tianlong Fumo Sword, just looking at it made the Tianlong wail, and the divine sword screamed.

Qi Xia’er, the most combative of the younger generation of Zhengdao, bowed her head and surrendered.

Powerful, perfect, low-key, and noble.

Holding the sun and the moon and picking the stars, there is no one like me in the world!

“Awesome, awesome, really awesome!”

The storytelling in the lobby downstairs happened to come to an end, and the audience applauded and cheered.

Qiongqi also applauded, and exclaimed: “I never thought there would be such a character in Qingyun Sect, 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.

A reserved and smug expression appeared on his face.

Not long after, Qiongqi gradually came to his senses.

He always felt that something was wrong, but he was attracted by Qi Tian’s boastful stories, so he didn’t notice it for a while.

At this moment he remembered.

… What I asked was specific information!

What snake skin story are you telling about your mother?

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

It’s not right, it’s not right!

Something is wrong!

Qiongqi rubbed his feverish forehead.

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

No!

Qiongqi narrowed his eyes.

There was something wrong with this young man, with a strange sense of disobedience.

In an instant, details and doubts that I hadn’t noticed before came to my mind one after another.

Qing Yunmen’s bull nose killed his brother. He should have hated Qing Yun, but in the series of stories just now, it can’t be heard that he has the slightest resentment towards Qing Yun?

He was seriously injured and his Dao foundation was damaged…but why didn’t he notice that he was weak at all?

Since he knew that this little fox was the eldest lady, why didn’t he show any respect from the beginning to the end?

Those eyes didn’t seem to be looking at the sect master’s daughter.

Instead, it seems to be… Treating pets? ?

“…”

Qiongqi’s fist hardened.

His eyes narrowed into a slit.

The flesh on his face squirmed slightly.

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

Why didn’t this kid have the slightest fear of him from the very beginning?

Why does he remain strangely silent at many key points?

Why, he can be so shameless and brag about the innate sword body with a calm expression?

Close your eyes.

Think back to the scene since the young man entered Shanhaiyuan.

He walked into Shanhaiyuan calmly, and naturally hung the secret order on his waist.

Then spend money like water, attracting people’s attention.

It was more natural to ask for an elegant seat on the second floor.

She even put the eldest lady on the table to tease wantonly.

This series of actions is like a candle that is emitting light and heat, attracting fools who throw themselves into the trap…

And I was undoubtedly that idiot.

But the most important question, Qiongqi hasn’t figured it out yet—or he vaguely guessed it, but didn’t dare to think about it, and even had a chance.

This guy who is unpredictable, deep in the city, has terrifying speaking skills, and dares to jump on his face to mock him…

Who is it? ?

…

I looked at this person again.

I compared my body shape and height in my mind.

Think about the news from Gunyulou that you received not long ago.

So.

There is only one answer!

Qiongqi suppressed the fear and trembling in his heart, and suppressed the urge to show the white tiger’s real body at any time.

“Crack——!”

He broke a chopstick.

Staring fixedly at Qi Tian, ​​he asked in a trembling voice, “I have a question I want to ask.”

Qi Tian was playing with the little fox’s tongue.

She bit her finger lightly, and he hummed casually: “Ask.”

“You are the innate sword body?!”

Qi Tian raised his eyebrows leisurely, and couldn’t help but imitate Wang Laoju and raised his lips and smiled: “What’s the matter with Qi Tian!”.