low-key warlock

Wang Qimin waved his hands and said, "How can we know what other people think?"

"You have to think about it." Gong Hu squinted his eyes like a fox, and asked slyly: "To be honest, do you have any trick inheritance in your hand? Maybe your fellow disciple is also thinking about this question. "

Wang Qimin said with a smile: "Inheritance of trickery is a fabricated thing, it doesn't exist at all."

"Yeah, I don't want to talk about falling down." Although Gong Hu didn't believe it, he didn't bother to ask any more, and said, "Old Wangtou, are you interested? Let's go to the capital and investigate Su Chunfeng secretly?"

"Don't go."

"It's true, the winter vacation is coming soon. When Su Chunfeng comes back, let's meet him. We have been hiding it for so long, so we have to give us an explanation."

"He doesn't owe us anything, so why bother?"

"Why don't you owe it?" Gong Hu stared and said, "If he said he was a warlock, who would beg him to be his apprentice? I can't help but want to do something to him, to force him to Master stood up and set a path for me! Why did you save a hand in the battle of Yangjiazhen in the end, and let the tiger go back to the mountain to deceive me?"

Wang Qimin didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he waved his hands and said nothing.

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Beijing.

As the saying goes, you can't die from worrying, so even though Su Chunfeng knew about the leak of his identity, after the initial nervous thinking, he let go of his mind, and after seriously thinking about what to do in the future, he continued to live his campus life as if nothing had happened.The next day, he went to the Normal University to find Wang Haifei, and together they went to the Film Academy to find Zhang Lifei. The three of them played happily for a day and made an appointment to go home together after the winter vacation.

In a blink of an eye, the winter vacation is approaching.

The results of the final exam have come down, and Su Chunfeng's grades are in the middle of the class.However, the grades of the students in the marketing department are relatively average, and the gap is not big, so there is nothing good or bad about it.As for the phenomenon of failing subjects, in this class full of elite students, there is no case.

It was past seven o'clock this evening.

After Su Chunfeng had dinner, he greeted his roommates and said he was going to the College of Foreign Languages ​​to participate in an activity of the English Corner Club, and then he rode his bicycle and went there alone.Tonight, the English Corner Club did have activities, and they also invited students from an excellent club at Huaqing University next door that also focuses on learning English to exchange experiences with each other.

But Su Chunfeng didn't really want to participate in this event, but went to the history department to listen to a lecture on history—a party organized by the Beijing University Student Warlock Temporary Association in the name of the lecture.

The process was basically the same as last time. The young teacher gave them a serious history class for more than an hour, and then the class was dismissed. After the unrelated people left, Luo Tonghua entered the classroom and told the students "the art submerged in history." "Fa", explaining in detail how some schools of magic used to be prosperous, and why they gradually declined until they died out, and even a huge and prosperous school suddenly disappeared mysteriously...

The students all listened carefully.

In this class, Luo Tonghua also mentioned tricks!

When he mentioned tricks, the eyes of all the student warlocks showed expectations and excitement—Su Chunfeng knew that these student warlocks must have been taught by their elders or masters at home since they were young, and they knew about tricks It is the most evil technique in the world, the inheritors of the trickery are heinous, and everyone in the Qimen Jianghu can be punished!That's why they are quite interested in such a mysterious and evil existence.

It's a pity that Luo Tonghua didn't elaborate on the origin of trickery, nor did he describe many major events related to trickery in the history of Qimen Rivers and Lakes. Like a fox, hiding in the world like sand and dust, although there has been no incident of a trick inheritor causing disasters in the past hundred years, no one is sure whether the trick inheritor has disappeared..."

The students all showed regret, and whispered that they hoped to meet a trick inheritor, and if they met, they would definitely take action to eliminate harm for the rivers and lakes and human beings, etc.

Yuan Lang, who was sitting beside Su Chunfeng, came over and said in a low voice: "These people are not afraid of Feng Da's tongue when they brag. If they really meet the inheritors of deceitful techniques, they will probably only die if they are tied together."

"Isn't that true?" Su Chunfeng smiled and said, "The inheritors of deceitful tricks are just legends. Besides, the power is stronger when there are many people. After all, the inheritors of deceitful tricks have been very rare since ancient times."

"No, my grandfather said that someone in my ancestors fought against the inheritor of trickery. Within the same realm, the inheritor of trickery can completely crush the opponent, with one against ten! Even the inheritor of trickery can even surpass the level Kill the sorcerer." Yuan Lang said cautiously: "My ancestors fought against the inheritors of trickery during the Daoguang period of the Qing Dynasty, so I guess, there is a high possibility that the inheritors of trickery still exist in this world."

Su Chunfeng was noncommittal, and pretended to be curious and asked: "Your ancestor fought against the inheritor of trickery, did you lose or win in the end?"

"I lost, alas." Yuan Lang said: "And the three of them teamed up, and the result was a miserable loss. However, the inheritor of trickery is not as evil and vicious as the legends say, and he didn't kill him after winning."

Su Chunfeng pretended to be surprised, and reminded in a soft voice: "Don't say this, it will arouse public anger."

"That's what my grandpa said."

"Then you still tell me?"

Yuan Lang shrunk his neck and said: "Well, I admit that I am out of vanity, so I can't help bragging. At least our ancestors fought against the inheritors of trickery."

Su Chunfeng smiled and shook his head.

After the lecture, Luo Tonghua did not talk about ideological and political education in the whole lecture just like the last time.But Su Chunfeng could hear that in the process of seemingly telling history, Luo Tonghua had already instilled the thoughts he wanted to express into the minds of these warlocks of Peking University students—for example, magic techniques have not been absolutely powerful since ancient times, and they are also unique. No matter how powerful any sect or technique is, if it crosses the red line, it will be killed by the people in the mountain gate, or even brutally crushed by the powerful state machine, and it will completely disappear in the long river of history.

Even every student here is very clear about the main purpose of Luo Tonghua's lecture, but it is inevitable that they will be slightly affected, and the impact will be far-reaching...

Song Ciwen, Gu Bo, and Lu Weiyang accompanied Luo Tonghua out.

The other students in the classroom also got up one after another.

At this time, Luo Tonghua, who was walking to the door, suddenly turned around, waved his hand calmly and said, "Su Chunfeng, come here, I have something to talk to you."

In the slightly noisy classroom, there was an instant silence.

All eyes were on Su Chunfeng.

Su Chunfeng was a little puzzled, what did Luo Tonghua ask me to talk about?He didn't answer, just nodded, and walked out calmly with a notebook and a pen, thinking in his heart whether to laugh or cry—isn't it Luo Tonghua who asked me to talk?Are these student warlocks in the classroom so surprised that they are silent?Moreover, there was even a look of jealousy in the eyes of Gu Bo and Goldman Sachs.

After calling Su Chunfeng outside, Luo Tonghua did not take him to the office, but walked to a secluded path in the quiet and cold campus.

Su Chunfeng guessed that people like Luo Tonghua probably don't even have an office on the Peking University campus?

Walking to the path covered with snow-covered trees and vegetation on both sides, Luo Tonghua praised lightly: "Su Chunfeng, you have a good character, you are low-key and modest..."

"Thank you, Professor Luo, for your compliment."

Luo Tonghua was stunned, and blamed with a smile: "Can't you wait for me to finish? Maybe I'm going to say 'but' next?"

Su Chunfeng smiled and said: "You are criticizing."

"Why?" Luo Tonghua stopped looking at Su Chunfeng, and while walking slowly forward, he said lightly, "Is there any resistance in my heart for calling you out to talk alone?"

"Yes."

Luo Tonghua nodded without being angry, and said: "When I approached Zongmeng two years ago, he was the same. But you are very different from him. Zongmeng has a withdrawn and arrogant personality, and he is dedicated to learning and practicing spells. Student warlocks, and other ordinary classmates, he has almost no friends. And you, although you don't seem to want to have too much contact with student warlocks, but your attitude is obviously gentle, and you have many friends in school."

Su Chunfeng lowered his head and didn't interrupt, thinking about what Luo Tonghua wanted to say.

"So I think..." Luo Tonghua stopped his head, stopped, raised his hand and casually grabbed a branch of a dwarf pine, blowing off the snow on it, and then said kindly: "The key is to train you, do the next one The president of the Temporary Association of Peking University Student Warlocks."

Su Chunfeng frowned slightly, and directly refused: "Sorry, I don't want to do it."

"Don't refuse in a hurry." Luo Tonghua said with a smile, "I know what you're worried about. In fact, there's no need. A school is a school, and Jianghu is just Jianghu, and has nothing to do with the so-called official. Besides, it's good for you. It can bring great help for you to enter the society in the future. Think about it, you don’t have any profound family and inheritance background, but you have made so many elite disciples from Qimen families from all over the country. Zhang Qiang's strong connections are enough to help you not to be oppressed in the future society and the rivers and lakes, and everything will be prosperous, and it is enough for you to revitalize the sect, and even become the founder of a family of magic arts in history!"

Su Chunfeng's heart trembled.

The future drawn by Luo Tonghua is undoubtedly a huge temptation for any warlock.

Su Chunfeng knew that he was an inheritor of trickery, so he would not expect to be able to revitalize the master's family and form a family of magic tricks with a long history.

But he thought of the embarrassing position of himself and his master in the Qimen rivers and lakes in his previous life, and what happened to him after his death and Daoxiao.Also, in his previous life, when he was so powerful and prestigious in the Qimen Jianghu, he was like a poor frog in a well. I don't know how many powerful families in the Qimen Jianghu are all watching him with a sneer like a monkey.

"Why did you choose me?" Su Chunfeng said indifferently: "I still understand the truth that Muxiu must be destroyed by Linfeng. Becoming the so-called president may not bring me great benefits as you said. The inexhaustible benefits that I will enjoy throughout my life, on the contrary, will also attract the jealousy and rejection of others. What's more, I don't want to have too much contact with warlocks, so why should I get burned?"

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