Flying Thunder God of Douluo Continent

Chapter 49 Autumn Water Herring Bai Yujing ([-])
"Then, classmate Cao Bailu, or classmate Huang Yehu, I am very glad that I will handle the admission procedures for you this time," Qian Daoliu said with a smile.

Cao Bailu smiled decently, not knowing what to say.

"Relax, kid, I think, someone as smart as you should be able to roughly guess my identity?" Qian Daoliu reached out and handed out Cao Bailu's application form, and said, "Oh yes, don't be sloppy, I What I want to express is, how did you discover my identity when we played chess before?"

"My Martial Soul has become a reality. He can read the voices of people whose strength is far from mine. This skill is actually tasteless. I don't need to understand the psychology of the weak,"

"It's just that he later told me about your psychological changes at that time, and told me that you not only know who I am, but also clearly know my status in the Wuhun Temple. It's a pity that this skill of mine can only read the heart. I can’t read the memory, otherwise I might have a bigger surprise.”

"Just now, He actually said that you used a special method to cover up the fluctuations in your mind, which made it impossible for Him to read your voice now. How long has it been, student Cao, why have you become so powerful? gone?"

Cao Bailu didn't know how to start a conversation, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and took the application brief form Qian Daoliu handed him, quickly filled in his own information, and handed it back.

Qian Daoliu put Cao Bailu's application brief form aside, and casually dragged a chessboard into the midair beside him.

"Let classmate Cao see if I have learned something recently," Qian Daoliu said seemingly modestly, "classmate Cao, let's go ahead."

"Let's chat next time," Qian Daoliu handed Cao Bailu a jar of sunspots.

When Cao Bailu took the jar of sunspots, his hands were shaking.

Of course, the momentum cannot be lost.

Cao Bailu picked up a gentle sunspot without thinking.

Lazi Tianyuan.

"Are you coming again?" Qian Daoliu looked at Cao Bailu with a half-smile.

The two began to play back and forth again.

I don't know how long it took, Qian Daoliu suddenly asked: "Actually, both the Pope and I can see that the little girl is not far from death, but I am not willing to tell her. After all, she is such a good seedling soul master. It is strange to die." pity."

"But after that day, she returned to the Hall of Spirits unharmed, which surprised me and the Pope, so both the Hall of Consecration and the Hall of Presbyterians sent people to investigate this matter, and within half a day, all your information appeared on the On my and the Pope's desk,"

"I'm curious, how did you unravel the death of that little girl,"

"Also, how did you know my identity?"

"And, what method do you rely on to hide yourself now,"

"Finally, I want to know, who are you?"

Cao Bailu still focused on playing chess without raising his head: "The girl's death can be considered to be solved by me, but I only contributed. I am a great soul master, how can I defy the origin of the world?" Strength. My family is considered a secret in the Douluo Continent, and I paid a lot of money to hire someone to solve these problems."

His face doesn't blush and his heart doesn't beat, he just opens his mouth to tell a lie, anyway, Qian Daoliu can't read Cao Bailu's heart.

[I guess it's because I have practiced Bai Yujing now, even Qian Daoliu can't even try to peep into my heart, I'm quite surprised at this point. 】

The two continued to fall.

"As for knowing your identity, my family told me that they have your picture album. Before I left my family and came to the mainland to practice, people in my family gave me a picture album, which recorded I can't mess with the faces of people,"

"In the end, the way I hide my heart is related to a certain secret soul skill of my family. I have no comment on this point,"

"I grew up in Holy Soul Village. A few years ago, I awakened the family soul seal and memory, and then I got in touch with people in my family,"

"Whether the priest is satisfied with the answers to these questions?" Cao Bailu asked casually.

The above lies were all made up by Cao Bailu himself on the spot, fresh out of the oven.

However, that can deceive Qian Daoliu, no matter how false the lie is, it is still true.

"You really are," Qian Daoliu laughed helplessly, "it's really interesting."

"I won't ask any more questions about your family, anyway, since you joined the Spirit Hall, there is nothing wrong with knowing some things,"

"On behalf of Wuhundian, I welcome you to join,"

Cao Bailu smiled and dropped the last ball.

Another half win.

(End of this chapter)