Miss Eight Series Summoner

"I fled into this forest in a panic. I was wounded, bleeding, and afraid of attracting beasts and burying the beast's belly, so I stumbled all the way and escaped. Later I heard the voice and looked for it, and then I met you. , You all know the rest."

After Xuanyuan Wuji finished speaking, Feng Xi slowly asked, "Seeing you like this, you should know who sent someone to assassinate you."

Xuanyuan Wuji was stunned for a moment before speaking slowly, "Although he is not very sure, he can guess that it must be that person eight out of ten. In the entire Qingyuan City, he is the only one who misses me the most."

Asked, Feng Xi immediately spoke. She needs to know more about it before she can tell whether the person in front of her is credible, "Who is that person?"

Xuanyuan Wuji shook his head immediately and fell silent, with an expression that he would never say no matter what, "I can't tell you forgive me."

Upon seeing this, Feng Xi knew that it would be futile to ask again, so she stood up and sat next to Jin Jiaye.

Jin Jiaye hugged Fengxi, "Even if he wants to harm us, there will be nothing wrong with me."

Feng Xi smiled slightly and stopped talking.

Seeing the wind, Xuanyuan Wuji went away, and immediately lay down. For a while, there was no more noise in the forest, and it returned to silence.

"Master, you're okay, the old slave is relieved." The old man hugged Xuanyuan Wuji, both happy and excited.

When the old man said these words, both Feng Xi and Jin Jiaye showed surprised expressions on their faces. After looking at each other, Feng Xi walked to the old man's side and asked, "Old man, your name is Young Master Xuanyuan Wuji? "

The old man glanced at Feng Xi with a strange look, nodded, and said in a very natural tone: "Young Master Wuji is my Young Master. Why, is there anything wrong?"

Hearing that, Feng Xi and Jin Jiaye were both silent, both of them were thinking the same thing in their hearts.

Xuanyuan Wuji was the youngest son of the city lord of Qingyuan City, and the old man called Xuanyuan Wuji the young master, then the identity of this old man was about to emerge. He was the steward of the Xuanyuan family.

Xuanyuan's family is the master of Qingyuan City, and although the old man is only a housekeeper, it is also a vital position. If they can gain their trust, then it will be easier and more convenient for the two of them to enter Qingyuan City.

Thinking of this, Feng Xi remembered his purpose of coming to the other side of the Holy Spirit Continent, and wanted to learn more from them.

"You can call me Uncle Xuanyuan." Uncle Xuanyuan seemed to see Feng Xi's hesitation and stopped, and smiled heartily, "If you have any doubts, just ask, you not only saved the old man's life, but also the young master. If there is anything that can help you, just mention it."

It is indeed the housekeeper of the huge Xuanyuan family, who has been in the world for so many years. The most indispensable thing is the vision. At a glance, he can see that Feng Xi and Jin Jiaye want to ask them something.

But since Uncle Xuanyuan said so, Feng Xi and Jin Jiaye would naturally not be hypocritical, letting go of such an opportunity.

"Uncle Xuanyuan, I want to ask you, do you know about a competition called the Kylin Feast?" Feng Xi wondered how he could not let Uncle Xuanyuan and Xuanyuan Wuji have doubts about them. After thinking about it, he should just say it. Will be suspicious.

Sure enough, Uncle Xuanyuan, who heard the words "Kirin Feast", looked at Waiting and Jin Jiaye's eyes with a hint of suspicion, but still replied.