Raiders of the fast crossing target characters

Zhuo Xi watched him for a while, and decided to speak directly.

"You know the head of the Lingxu Sect, Yu Zhengyang?"

"..." Something flashed in Luo Hanyan's eyes, he was silent for a few seconds, and then replied:

"...Yes, he is my father's old acquaintance."

"In that case, why didn't you join the Lingxu sect, but chose to join Yuding Mountain." Zhuoxi asked her own doubts.

Judging from his intuition, the boy didn't say something important.

The simple sentence "father's old acquaintance" reveals too little information.

Behind this, there must be something else that the young man didn't want to say.

Luo Hanyan lowered his eyes and said, "Because...the Lingxu Sect didn't accept me."

So, Jade Cauldron Mountain is his second choice?Hearing this answer, Zhuo Xi understood, Luo Hanyan's answer was indeed quite honest, he was telling the truth.

He remembered one thing: "Master Yu, it seems that he didn't recognize you."

"He doesn't have much contact with my father... Besides, as the head of the sect, he has many affairs, so it's normal not to remember me." Luo Hanyan said.

This can be regarded as the truth, the dignified head of the faction will naturally not remember everyone he has met, and according to the young man, the relationship between Yu Zhengyang and his father may only be limited to nodding acquaintances, and the young man really cannot rely on him. This, justifiably entered the Lingxu sect.

As far as Zhuoxi knew, the requirements for the selection of disciples of the Lingxu Sect were quite strict, perhaps even stricter than that of Yuding Mountain. The young man should have been scolded by them before turning to Yuding Mountain.

But what is the purpose of his so persistent desire to cultivate?

Zhuoxi vaguely noticed that the answer to this question might not be simple.

Because he suddenly discovered that there seemed to be a secret hidden in Luo Hanyan.

And this secret is something that the other party cannot even tell himself.

Facing the young man's eyes that seemed to see through everything, Luo Hanyan paused slightly.

He clenched his fists: "Mr. Dao... this disciple knows that you suspect that my purpose is not pure, but this disciple will not do anything that is detrimental to Yuding Mountain. I can promise you."

Zhuoxi was a little helpless.

What does he care about...

He naturally believed in the other party, because as far as he knew about his lover, no matter what his family background or status, the other party had never been someone who would do bad things.

The bad things he did to him were limited to the ones on the bed... Well, well, it seems a bit far-fetched.

In short, he has always understood the character of the other party.

He just felt that the boy might have experienced some unknown things before, and these things might not be good.

This made him want to step into the door of cultivation and do what he wanted to do.

"Junior Brother, what are you talking about?" Guo Jingchen came over and sat down, looked at the two of them curiously, "Add me?"

Zhuo Xi: "..." Here it comes again, this guy.

"It's nothing, I just asked about his cultivation situation. As an uncle, why don't you care about it?" He took a sip of tea and looked at the second senior brother calmly.

Guo Jingchen grinned and said, "At first you were asked to accept apprentices but you didn't accept them, now you know that, if you want to guide others, you can only do so in the name of uncle, hey, how pitiful..."

Zhuoxi's tone was calm: "Second Senior Brother, your degree of broken mouth must be first-class."

In short, it is noisy.

Guo Jingchen choked, and then made a heart-shattering gesture, "...Hey, senior brother is afraid that you will be bored, but I didn't expect that junior brother didn't appreciate it, and thought I was broken..."

"It's okay, senior brother, you can just say it." Zhuo Xi looked outside the tea stand with long-distance eyes. Anyway, he can use spiritual power to seal his hearing. No matter how much Guo Jingchen babbles, he can choose not to listen.

Guo Jingchen snorted twice, and turned his target to the young man who was always standing aside.

"Nephew Luo, if there is anything you don't understand, you can come and ask me."

The boy looked at him and replied, "Yes."

"Your second uncle and I, not only know about cultivation, but also about many other things, such as where the scenery is the best, where the beauties are the most, and love, love, hate and entanglement in this world, folk tales... ... Cough, in short, there is no one that this peak master doesn't understand."

"Really." Zhuo Xi said coolly, "In that case, then I would like to ask my brother a question."

Guo Jingchen became interested when he heard that, "Huh? All right, junior brother, you can just ask."

Lin Xiansi would actually ask him questions, which is not common.

He was sitting upright, ready to show his talents.

Then I heard the young man on the opposite side say slowly:

"One day, Xiao Ming and Xiao Hong made an appointment to go to the back mountain to meet, and then what happened?"

Guo Jingchen's expression froze, and then he analyzed seriously: "... This Xiaoming sounds like a man, and Xiaohong should be a woman. The two of them met to go to the back mountain for elopement?"

"Wrong answer." Zhuo Xi said flatly, "Brother, it seems that you have to take back what you said earlier."

"..." The corners of Guo Jingchen's mouth twitched slightly, he finally understood that this person had played a trick on him!What kind of ghost question is this, can ordinary people figure it out?

"Then what's the answer?" He felt that Lin Xiansi just asked him an inexplicable question to test him. He probably didn't know the answer, so he asked back immediately.

Luo Hanyan, who listened to the whole process, lowered his eyes and thought for a while, then raised his eyes again, looking at the young man, as if he understood something.

There was a little smile in the boy's eyes, and his usually stern eyebrows seemed to soften a little at this time.

Zhuoxi naturally noticed it, he looked at the young man, and said to Guo Jingchen: "Look, brother, even your little nephew knows the answer."

"?" Guo Jingchen looked unconvinced. He thought for a while, until another group of disciples came to join him, but he didn't think of a reason.

Seeing Zhuoxi get up, he scratched his head and followed up, asking: "What is the answer? Junior brother, tell me quickly..."

The disciples of Xuewei Peak looked at their own peak master inexplicably: What's the matter?

The way my own peak master/master chases after Daojun Yunyan is really a bit sloppy.

This image is also gone forever...

After all, he is also a Jindan stage monk...

"Didn't you just say it, go meet up." Zhuo Xi said in a nonchalant manner, "Brother, you can think about it again."

"..." Guo Jingchen was so entangled that he almost broke his fan.

And Zhuoxi released the car from the Qiankun bag, lifted his clothes and prepared to go up.

Just let this guy struggle with this problem for a long time, so that he can also get some peace.

Luo Hanyan stepped forward and gently held his elbow.

Zhuoxi glanced at him, borrowed some strength from the young man, and got into the car without much effort.

The moment he let go, Luo Hanyan said in a low voice: "Mr. Dao, please rest assured that if one day the disciple really affects the reputation of Yuding Mountain, he will withdraw from the sect."

Although he felt that there would not be such a day.

"..." Zhuo Xi narrowed his eyes slightly, and said, "What I care about is not this."

Luo Hanyan was startled.

what is that?

"Damn, you little idiot, of course the host cares about you!" 013 said excitedly.

It's a pity the boy couldn't hear it.

He watched the figure enter the carriage, and his heartbeat suddenly became faster.

He thought of many possibilities in a short moment, but none of them made him dare to believe.

That person is really too dazzling, it is the glow falling in the sky, and it is also a cold lonely moon.

And no matter what kind, they are very far away from him.

For young people, he is probably just a young nephew, and he probably has some appreciation, but Luo Hanyan dare not think about anything else.

He just didn't want to live up to that person's expectations of him.

At the same time, in the carriage, Zhuo Xi said to 013: "Little idiot? You really use this word to make goose bumps."

013 "Hehe" laughed twice.

"I'm sorry for the host, I just finished reading "The Prosperous Love of the Best President", and I still haven't gotten out of it."

"...So let you watch less when you have nothing to do."

"That's impossible!" 013 replied domineeringly, "Host, you have no right to interfere with my freedom!"

"Oh." Zhuo Xi leaned on the car window with one hand, and said lazily: "I found that he seems to be a little brainless in this world, is it because of his age?"

"Well, it will definitely have some influence, after all, the previous targets were all at a relatively mature age." 013 echoed.

"He's a little too careful with me, and I don't know how long it will take to hear his truth." Moreover, this man still has something hidden in his heart that he won't tell him. The more difficult it is.

"There's nothing wrong with experiencing a different feeling." 013 said.

"You don't think it's a big deal just to watch the excitement, and you just make sarcastic remarks." Zhuo Xi commented.

013 said self-consciously: "Okay, then I won't talk about it, I wish you good luck, host~"

Zhuoxi stared at the car curtain, feeling a little headache for no reason.

And Guo Jingchen in the other car was suddenly blessed, and tapped his palm with a folding fan.

"I see!"

After returning to Yuding Mountain, as soon as he got off the car, he immediately went to Song Yinli, "Junior Sister, Senior Brother asked you a question!"

Song Yinli was dressed fairy-like, with a gentle and elegant demeanor tinged with coolness. Hearing this, she looked at Guo Jingchen and asked, "?"

These two senior brothers have fallen into something evil again.

After Guo Jingchen asked that question, she looked at him blankly for a while.

"So, what's the answer?" She didn't even bother to guess.

Guo Jingchen couldn't believe it: "Can't you just guess?"

"No." She made a gesture to leave, "If you don't say it, I'll go back."

Guo Jingchen hastily stopped her.

Immediately, he unfolded his fan with a "swish", revealing an inscrutable smile.

"The answer is - concussion! Didn't expect that, sister? Just say, is brother smart?"

"...What a cold joke." Song Yinli's eyes seemed to care for the mentally retarded.

"A joke?" Guo Jingchen was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly realized that what Song Yinli said was right. This is not a problem at all, it's just a cold joke...

He was tricked by Lin Xiansi!

Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth and clenched the folding fan tightly in his hands.

That guy, why is he becoming more and more listless?

Song Yinli looked at him looking a little distraught, and shook her head.

Should.