low-key warlock

Su Chunfeng frowned and said, "You tell Qian Ming my cell phone number and ask him to call me."

"Okay." Zhao Shangang knew that something serious should have happened, and Su Chunfeng probably knew it, so he tentatively asked, "Is it important?"

Su Chunfeng said: "Nothing."

"If you need help, just say hello."

"Well, thanks!"

Zhao Shangang didn't talk nonsense, and said: "That's fine, let's do this first, and call again if there is anything to do. I will call Qian Ming and ask him to contact you quickly..."

"See you."

After hanging up the phone, Su Chunfeng had already walked out of the campus, frowned slightly, got on the bus, and returned to the Peking University campus—of course he could guess what Qian Ming's so-called important things were.And the reason he took the initiative to call Zhao Shangang this time was to let Zhao Shangang notify Qian Ming and let Qian Ming contact him, because Qian Ming didn't have a mobile phone.

After getting off the bus at the south gate of Beijing University, Su Chunfeng saw another warlock who usually had no contact with other warlock students in school at the entrance of the commercial street.

Zong Meng is a third-year student at the Academy of Art. He has a cold and arrogant personality, and seems a little withdrawn.

The simple situation about Zongmeng was told to Su Chunfeng in private by Yuan Lang, who had been having a heated fight with several warlocks in the school since the last student warlock gathering.It's just that now, Yuan Lang seldom looks for Su Chunfeng, who is not so cold and arrogant, but still very easy-going, but obviously doesn't want to have too much contact with the warlock.

Su Chunfeng thought for a while, then strode over to say hello: "Senior Zongmeng, hello."

Zongmeng is not very tall, about 1.7 meters three or four, but has a strong body, angular face and slender eyes, revealing an inhuman indifference and aloofness.He was wearing a black leather jacket with his arms open without fear of the cold. Inside was a white shirt, black board pants, and a pair of casual black leather shoes.

Hearing someone calling him from behind, Zongmeng stopped and turned to look at Su Chunfeng, frowning slightly: "What's the matter?"

"Can I take a step to speak?" Su Chunfeng smiled.

Zongmeng narrowed his eyes slightly, and said coldly: "We don't know each other well, so there's nothing to talk about." After finishing speaking, he turned around and left.

Su Chunfeng didn't care either, he stepped up to follow, and said softly, "I just want to ask, Senior Zong, did Professor Luo Tonghua... investigate some of your situation in private after you entered the school?"

Zongmeng hesitated for a moment, then nodded, without stopping.

"Where's Qu Feiyan?"

"do not know."

"Oh, I'm bothering Senior Zong." Su Chunfeng stopped, thoughtful—he judged that the more low-key and indifferent warlock students on campus who didn't get in touch with other warlocks, the more Luo Tonghua would pay attention to them.Because of this type of students, Luo Tonghua was often unable to learn about their situation through other warlock students.

Su Chunfeng didn't know whether what Luo Tonghua told him about the study of the Qimen Jianghu school of magic was the only reason for his private investigation.

He believed that Luo Tonghua really wanted to specialize in the research and writing of an ancient book recording the school of magic in the Qimen Jianghu, because in Su Chunfeng's memory, although he did not know Luo Tonghua's special identity in his previous life, he did know that Luo Tonghua was like a Like the "Bai Xiao Sheng" in martial arts novels, he has a very good understanding of the history of the Qimen Jianghu, as well as the various techniques of various schools and schools, which families and masters they have.

However, Luo Tonghua obviously has an official background.

This made Su Chunfeng have to be more vigilant.

While he was thinking, Zongmeng, who had walked more than ten meters away, suddenly turned back to him and asked in a cold tone, "Luo Tonghua, have you been investigated too?"

"Yes." Su Chunfeng nodded.

"This old thing." Zongmeng snorted coldly, turned and left.

Su Chunfeng shook his head, Zongmeng really has a bit of an inexplicable bad temper—judging from the magician aura emanating from Zongmeng's body and the momentum formed by it, he should be a man whose cultivation base is close to but has not yet reached the middle stage of Qi solidification. The strength of the sorcerer is second only to Song Ciwen, the only sorcerer student on the Peking University campus who has reached the middle stage of Qi solidification, which is currently the president of the Peking University Student Warlock Temporary Association.

The morning sun has already risen into the air, emitting a dazzling but not warm light in the winter.

Colorful flags are fluttering on May Fourth Avenue, and banners celebrating New Year's Day can be seen everywhere.

Students walking in groups of three or four, their youthful faces filled with festive joy.

(In the triangular area near the dormitory building No. [-], there are posters posted everywhere that some departments, classes, and school clubs will hold a program to celebrate New Year's Day at a certain time and place, some are printed materials, and there are also handwritten calligraphy... Often students browse all kinds of information in Triangle Land as if they were going to a market.

Su Chunfeng walked among the crowd as if bored.

Suddenly the phone rang, and he took it out to look at the caller ID. It was a phone number starting with Pingyang city number.Then he pressed the answer button, turned around and walked towards the edge of the wall of the bedroom building not far away, while attaching the mobile phone to his ear, he said, "I'm Su Chunfeng."

"Chunfeng, I'm Qian Ming."

"Well, what's the matter?"

"Gong Hu and Cheng Xiazi both know that you are a warlock." Qian Ming's voice was a little anxious and worried, "My master Wang Qimin also knows."

Su Chunfeng said lightly: "You didn't say anything nonsense, did you?"

"I just want to tell you quickly and explain something to you." Qian Ming said with obvious lack of confidence: "I only found out about this news when I went to see Master yesterday on vacation. They asked me if I was familiar with you , I can’t deny that I know you, that will make more doubts, so I can only admit that I know you are a warlock, but I’m not familiar with you... They also specifically asked about Xing Jinzhi, and I said that the reason why I went there that night On the street, they passed because they sensed someone fighting magic, and as for the fact that someone set up a magic circle at the school, I don’t know for sure.”

Su Chunfeng sighed lightly, and asked, "How do you explain the fact that you worshiped Wang Qimin as your teacher?"

"Chunfeng, yes, I'm sorry..."

Su Chunfeng was silent for a few seconds, and said indifferently: "It's okay, don't say anything else in the future."

"Well, Chunfeng..."

Su Chunfeng hung up the line directly.

He was very angry, but he didn't blame Qian Ming—because when Luo Tonghua rushed to Jinzhou County, Pingyang City with doubts and curiosity or other purposes, he found Gong Hu and Cheng Xiazi to inquire about his background. It was already doomed that his identity as a warlock would be exposed, even if Qian Ming refused to admit it, it was useless.

Su Chunfeng raised his hand and pinched his forehead, making plans in his heart. After returning from the winter vacation, it is necessary to sit down and talk with Gong Hu and Wang Qimin.

Wang Qimin would guess that he is the inheritor of trickery who left the secret code;

As for Gong Hu, he was even more certain that the sorcerer who set up a huge magic array to indirectly kill Xing Jinzhi in the No. [-] Middle School of Jinzhou County, and secretly shot back the "Fudimen" gang in Yangjia Town, the western suburb of Pingyang City, was the inheritor of trickery— ——The identity of the inheritor of trickery is most likely Su Chunfeng, who has been deliberately hiding his identity as a sorcerer.

Cheng Xiazi would also think of these...

Fortunately, Gong Hu and Cheng Xiazi are not the kind of sorcerers who love to gossip and be greedy, and in Su Chunfeng's memory, Gong Hu and Cheng Xiazi in their previous lives have never had any prejudice against the inheritors of trickery. Knowing that Wang Qimin is the inheritor of trickery, he has never revealed this news to the outside world, which is enough to shake the world of Qimen;

And Wang Qimin would not spread such news.

What worries Su Chunfeng the most now is, what kind of unpredictable variables will he encounter in the future?

Especially Qian Ming, once this guy finds out that the technique he is practicing under his apprenticeship is trickery, he will definitely guess that Su Chunfeng is another trickster inheritor.

Thinking of this, Su Chunfeng looked up at the sky.

But see the blue sky thousands of miles.

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Xishan County, Pingyang City, Yuzhou Province.

In the living room of No. 21 villa in the west area of ​​Shanshuiyuan villa area, thin smoke curled up and spread out, drifting away towards the rotating exhaust fan above the French windows of the balcony.

Gong Hu sat on the sofa with Erlang's legs crossed, smoking the cigarette stick, with a proud face, and said: "The old man has already seen that there is something wrong with Su Chunfeng, let's take a look, as soon as he enters the capital It's revealed. Hey, your apprentice Qian Ming is not a thing, he is not sincere in his apprenticeship, and dares to keep such an important matter from you."

"Uncle Hu, you have made your words clear." Diao Ping, who was sitting on a small stool beside him, said dissatisfiedly, "It's senior brother Qian Ming who is dishonest."

"Stupid!" Gong Hu glared, "According to the rules, Qian Ming should call you senior brother!"

Diao Ping pouted and retorted: "My master asked me to call him that. Besides, Qian Ming is ten years older than me. How can I ask him to call me senior brother?"

"Ah bah, why can't it work?"

Wang Qimin said dumbfoundedly: "Gong Hu, you are quite old, why are you arguing with a child?"

"You're only very old!" Gong Hu said angrily, "I'm 46 this year. I'm in my prime, and I plan to live to be [-] years old!" Old man, you are not good enough. I take care of your master and apprentice accommodation, and help your apprentice find a school and register, but you old man is not righteous, you have accepted a good apprentice long ago, and you didn’t even say a word Now."

"He is not my apprentice." Wang Qimin said.

"Bullshit!" Gong Hu cursed and said extremely vulgarly: "Your trick inheritors are rarer than the fucking moon in the sky. Whose apprentice is he not your apprentice?"

Wang Qimin shook his head and said, "It's not certain yet, he is the inheritor of trickery."

"Come on you! I don't know how to say it." Gong Hu knocked the smoke pot on the glass ashtray to make a clanging sound, and said, "The magic circle on the campus of the No. [-] Middle School, Yang Jiazhen secretly and in time, is all with you. The tricks and arrays are exactly the same, what is he not the inheritor of tricks? Are your tricks everywhere? "

"Maybe someone else made the move." Wang Qimin sighed.

"Even if there is someone else, that is Su Chunfeng's master." Gong Hu knew that no matter whether it was the formation of the magic formation on the campus of No. 20 Middle School, or the ability of that person when he shot in Yangjia Town, it seemed that he was not a young magician like Su Chunfeng. What can be done - that kid is not yet [-] years old, and he has studied hard to be admitted to the top university in the country, Capital University, so... Where did he get so much time to improve his cultivation to such a high level?Gong Hu chuckled and said, "Since Su Chunfeng's master is an inheritor of deceit, then he is naturally one. Xiao Diao'er, it seems that you have another senior brother."

Diao Ping looked confused.

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