low-key warlock

Now, Qian Ming seems to have a close relationship with Su Chunfeng, but Qian Ming, who also possesses thaumaturgy, wants to go to Wang Qimin to learn from him.

And among them, it seems to have a great relationship with Su Chunfeng.But before that, Su Chunfeng was very wary of Wang Qimin.

Thinking of this, Zhao Shangang couldn't help feeling vigilant, raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "Mr. Qian, I don't know what your apprenticeship has to do with Chunfeng, and I won't ask. But I warn you, if you don't get Before Chunfeng permits, you must not reveal Chunfeng's secret to Wang Qimin, let alone tell Wang Qimin that I have been entrusted by Chunfeng to keep an eye on the news of his return, and don't say that you know me... Otherwise If so, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Qian Ming shuddered Lingling--the fierce murderous aura that Zhao Shangang exuded at this moment was so powerful and frightening that he was inexplicably terrified.

As a half-knife sorcerer, Qian Ming knew exactly what this meant.

He wasn't a very powerful official or a general who commanded thousands of armies, he wasn't a fierce soldier who escaped death from a sea of ​​corpses, and he was only a young man in his 20s, but he could instantly exude such a shocking, Especially the aura that makes even a warlock terrified. According to the records in the relevant classics that Qian Ming has read, this kind of person who is born with a vicious force will eventually leave a title in history that is quite appreciative and derogatory—— —Heroes!

Heroes, ghosts and gods are afraid!

Analyzing from the perspective of magic, it is the kind of character who is extremely independent and strong in will, and is not easy to be bewitched by magic.

After settling his mind, Qian Ming avoided Zhao Shangang's fierce aggressive eyes. He felt unwilling, but felt a lot of pressure, and even felt a little uncontrollable fear, and said, "I know Su Chunfeng very well, just like you. You can rest assured that your secrets will never be revealed."

"That's good." Zhao Shangang nodded, his expression was as calm as before, and he smiled gently: "I'm sorry, Teacher Qian, don't mind my attitude just now. In fact, I won't participate in the affairs of people like you, let alone I don’t want to ask too much to find out, this is what Chunfeng meant. But I only care about one thing, that is, no one can infringe on Su Chunfeng’s interests, otherwise he will be my sworn enemy of Zhao Shangang. On the contrary, as long as anyone is Su Chunfeng’s friend , that is my friend Zhao Shangang, I am willing to do anything for my friend!"

"It can be seen that Zhao is always a righteous person." Qian Ming smiled wryly, his back was already sweating.

"Oh, by the way, I'll talk about the matter of our cooperation just now, haha." Zhao Shangang raised his hand and patted Qian Ming's shoulder, and said: "One yard is one yard, let's..." At this point, Zhao Shangang suddenly Frowning, he asked with a smile, "Brother, do you know Wang Qimin?"

Qian Ming shook his head: "I don't know."

"Then how do you know him and still worship him as your teacher?" Zhao Shangang narrowed his eyes slightly.

"It was Chunfeng who told me that he instructed me to worship Wang Qimin as a teacher." Qian Ming didn't mean to hide anything, because it was obvious that Zhao Shangang cared about Su Chunfeng more than him, and seemed to be trusted by Su Chunfeng, "However, if you As I said before, Chunfeng told me not to tell Wang Qimin about this matter, he doesn't want Wang Qimin to know."

After thinking for a while with a smile on his face, Zhao Shan raised his hand and pointed to the crowd not far to the west, and said, "Did you see that old man with a child?"

"Huh?" Qian Ming looked in the direction Zhao Shangang pointed.

Among the bustling crowd standing or squatting on the north side of the street, a man was wearing a plain gray vest, black trousers and a pair of brown-yellow leather sandals. He was not tall, slightly fat, and slightly bald. He looked 60 An old man in several grades was pulling a boy wearing a pair of low-quality blue plastic slippers, big black pants, and a white vest, standing in the crowd and looking at the gate of the crowded No. [-] Middle School.

The boy looked about thirteen or fourteen years old, with an ordinary crew cut, thin and dark, and because his back was facing him, his face could not be seen clearly.

"He is Wang Qimin." Zhao Shangang said lightly.

"What?" Qian Ming was stunned.

Time flies, and more than two years have passed in a blink of an eye—Su Chunfeng was studying in the first year of high school, and now Su Chunfeng is taking the college entrance examination on the campus of No. [-] Middle School.

At that time, Qian Ming was taught by Su Chunfeng, and pointed out the way for him to learn art from a teacher.

Later, he embarked on the road of seeking a teacher.I remember that year, he would visit Dongwangzhuang Village every weekend, hoping that the door of the dilapidated house could be opened.Later, during the holidays, he will definitely take time to visit. Every time he is full of hope, every time he returns disappointed, but his tenacity makes him refuse to give up.

now……

Wang Qimin, who had been waiting for nearly three years, appeared in front of Qian Ming!

Suddenly, he didn't have any excitement and joy, but was a little at a loss - what should I do next?

He had the impression that Wang Qimin led the young man and walked across the opposite sidewalk just now.

"What are you thinking?" Zhao Shangang smiled and said, "I'll take you to the intersection and you get out of the car. Don't let Wang Qimin see you in my car... This old man has a lot of thoughts. He has been out for several years. Although he doesn’t recognize my car, there’s no guarantee that he won’t recognize this car in the future.” As he spoke, Zhao Shan just started the car, turned right and drove east along the road, while looking back in the rearview mirror, he said: "Be careful, don't let this old man disturb Chunfeng's exam."

"Oh." Only then did Qian Ming come back to his senses.

Soon, the car drove to the intersection [-] meters east of No. [-] Middle School Gate, turned and stopped.

"Mr. Zhao, see you later."

"Go." Zhao Shangang waved his hand.

After getting out of the car, Qian Ming didn't care to watch Zhao Shangang's car leave, so he walked quickly to the gate of No. [-] Middle School.

From a distance of [-] meters, he kept staring closely at Wang Qimin, who looked like an old farmer with ordinary clothes and ordinary appearance.In his heart, he recalled Su Chunfeng's introduction to Wang Qimin: "He is a retired teacher from Dongwangzhuang Township Middle School, and a master of spells hidden in the world, go and worship him as a teacher..." Qian Ming remembered, Su Chunfeng also once said with great emotion and earnestness that Wang Qimin's skill cultivation is much higher than his.

When he was more than 20 meters away from Wang Qimin, the old man who stood in the crowd with an unattractive appearance and would not attract anyone's attention suddenly turned his head and looked at Qian Ming accurately. , suddenly shot out two frightening cold lights.

Qian Ming was startled, and he couldn't help standing where he was.

The coldness in Wang Qimin's eyes flashed away, and then he recovered, without the slightest energy, like an old man in his twilight years, or like an old farmer who was exhausted after finishing farm work in the fields.He turned around, dragged the thin, frail, black boy who seemed to be malnourished since he was a child, strode down the crowded sidewalk, and walked west quickly along the already narrow Yanwulou Street.

The young man seemed to be a little surprised and frightened because of Wang Qimin's sudden walking. He turned his head and looked back in horror, then quickly followed Wang Qimin to the west.

Qian Ming recovered from the shock, his whole body was covered in sweat, and his back felt chilly.

He found that he was stunned by Wang Qimin's eyes, or more accurately, by his spell just now, causing him to stand in place for a short time and be unable to move an inch.

What about people?

Wang Qimin and the boy had disappeared.

Qian Ming felt flustered for a while, and looked around—only to realize that he was just standing in the sun in a daze, and he didn't know how long it had been.

Some people nearby were already looking at him with crazy eyes, and some people were talking about something in a low voice.

Qian Ming stomped his feet, turned around quickly, got on his motorcycle, and chased westward with the throttle.

Chasing all the way to the downstairs of Yanwu, Qian Ming stopped the motorcycle, turned his head and looked around, but he could no longer find Wang Qimin and the boy.

It was almost noon, and the poisonous sun was in the sky.

To the west of Yanwulou Street, and to the north and south of Kaixuan Road, there are few pedestrians and vehicles.

what happened?

Where did Wang Qimin go?Why did he suddenly cast spells on me like an enemy, why did he avoid me?Does he know who I am?

Qian Ming was at a loss, and some desperate anger was born in his heart!

You and I have never known each other, just because of what Su Chunfeng said, I have been waiting for you, Wang Qimin, for almost three years without any malice. Braving the severe cold on the motorcycle, praying and going forward with hope, and then rushing back at night in disappointment...

Sincerity can be learned from fist and heart, and heaven and earth testify!

why?

After a long time, Qian Ming sat on the motorcycle and hung his head under the scorching sun, lit a cigarette and took a deep breath, showing a bitter smile listlessly.

At this time, the bell to announce the end of the first round of the college entrance examination came from the campus of No. [-] Middle School not far away.

As a result, the crowd waiting at the school gate erupted into a commotion.

Turning his head to look at the gate of No. [-] Middle School, which was becoming more and more crowded and messy, Qian Ming really wanted to go there and wait for Su Chunfeng to come out, and then tell him about it.

But thinking about it, he still held back.

This cannot affect Su Chunfeng's mentality and delay his college entrance examination.

"That's all." Qian Ming gritted his teeth, flicked the cigarette butt out fiercely, kicked the motorcycle, turned right on the accelerator and sped north along Kaixuan Road.

……

On the campus of No. [-] Middle School.

Su Chunfeng, who knew nothing about what happened outside, was standing at the entrance of the corridor on the west side of the teaching building with a small plastic bag containing stationery for the exam, waiting for Wang Haifei to come out from the entrance of the corridor crowded among the students, and then Smiling, she stepped forward and took Wang Haifei's hand, and walked out together: "How do you feel?"

"It's okay, it's all done." Wang Haifei said with a relaxed smile, "What about you?"

"Submit the paper in advance, I'll wait for you here..."

"Yeah, why don't you review the questions a few more times?"

"Because I have confidence."

"That can't be careless, the college entrance examination is such an important matter..." Wang Haifei blamed a little angrily: "Next time, you are not allowed to hand in the paper early."

Su Chunfeng smiled and said, "Listen to you."

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