bad bad prince unbridled love

Chapter 747 It's a dead thing

Chapter 747 It's a dead thing
The old man waved his hand casually: "What am I afraid of, it's just a dead thing."

"You also said that its purpose is to require the tower breaker to receive the trial. The more specific rules for this trial are not determined by the lovelorn. How can it plan every step in detail? The test, even if it asks you to fetch a jug of snow water, it is considered to have completed the test."

The old man curled his lips in disdain: "Young people always think about fighting and killing, and the trial must be fatal. The old man asks you, what is the purpose of the trial? Do you know?"

She was taken aback, thought for a moment and replied calmly: "Become stronger."

The old man clapped his hands: "That's not bad. The purpose of the trial is to make the person stronger, but who said that the test of life and death is necessary to make the person stronger? The old man boils water like this every day, plays chess , it’s not just a trial of the state of mind, but it has also become stronger.”

"This rule is so biased that it is not biased, and it is not reasonable to say that it is reasonable. In this case, the old man will do as he pleases, and live a chic and happy life."

He stroked his beard, dressed in sackcloth to look like a fairy, Feng Qingqing smiled lightly: "You always said, have another drink?"

"No, no, I drank too much tea today," the old man hurriedly refused, "The kid next to you...you better stay away."

Feng Qingqing's eyes flickered slightly: "Why? He helped me a lot and never harmed me."

"If you want to say that guy has a bad temper, this kid is full of tricks." The old man glanced back quietly, and lowered his voice, "Don't believe me, the spiritual power in his body can reach the sixth floor directly, but why? If you have to walk up step by step, your eyeballs are gurgling, and you don’t know what bad water is coming out of your stomach.”

Hong Jiuqing leaned against the cave and closed her eyes to rest. The distance was so far that she didn't hear the conversation between the two.

She was holding a teacup to feel the smoke and fire in the world, and her brows and eyes softened in the heat: "I know all this, but he didn't want to tell me and I won't ask any more questions. He saved my life many times on the way to the tower, so it's a kindness." It's a friend."

"How do you know that he didn't intentionally show favor?"

The old man hates iron for being weak: "If you want this old man to see it, you should throw this bad boy out, lest you be fooled and think he is good, how about this..."

"Why not?"

Hong Jiuqing's voice was slightly cold, and she looked at the old man coldly: "Speaking about people's merits behind their backs is not what a gentleman should do."

The old man seemed to be caught seven inches, his chattering mouth was closed quickly, and he sat upright and pretended to be a master. Feng Qingqing stood up and said, "Where is your chessboard, old man? I will play a game with you and send us off." How about going to the next floor?"

The old man was a little dissatisfied: "Only one round? At least ten rounds."

Hong Jiuqing coughed softly, the old man was silent for a moment, and reluctantly raised his finger: "That's three rounds, three rounds can't be less, the old man rarely sees someone, how can he persecute an old man like this."

"I'm pressed for time, I'm really sorry," Feng Qing leaned towards him and bowed, "Old man, please."

The chessboard was placed in the cave. There was only one road when they came, but now there are countless forked roads. Feng Qingqing looked at the maze-like roads silently. Saying that I have gone through it once, even if I let you grope, it will take ten days and a half months to figure it out."

"A magic circle? What kind of magic circle is it?" Feng Qingqing asked curiously.

The old man thought for a while and said, "Wait here for a while, I'll look for it for you." After finishing speaking, he disappeared into the road without waiting for her answer.

Hong Jiuqing, who was completely ignored by him, snorted coldly at this time, and Feng Qingqing said helplessly: "Don't scare him, we still have to rely on him to enter the next floor, and we will annoy you later, don't we have to find a way Coax him?"

"I'm still not sure what he said is true or not, Xiao Qing'er is just too soft-hearted," he frowned, "How can you accept what he said now, maybe it's just to keep us here on purpose, so it's made up One pass, how can there be a person at the entrance of the next floor? This alone is too bizarre, anyway, I can't believe him."

Feng Qingqing: "..."

You guys are actually quite connected, talking bad things about each other.

"This kind of trust is not mine, but Qiutong's," Feng Qingqing explained to him, "When she passed on her emotions to me, she also passed on other emotions in her heart. After entering the tower, it was the old man who took care of her. , helped her build the entire golden forest, such a person is not a bad person, at most he has a naughty temper, just follow his temper."

He was even more displeased: "What if he pretended to be good, and pretended to be kind everywhere."

Feng Qingqing didn't want to continue to entangle with the childish Hong Jiuqing, so she pursed her lips and looked at him coldly. Seeing that no one answered him, Hong Jiuqing turned her head and looked at her with a weakened gaze: "Okay, let's talk first Well, I believe you, not that bad old man!"

"Who is the bad old man!"

The old man came and went within a few moments, and threw some worn-out bamboo slips to Feng Qingqing in his hand, and glared at Hong Jiuqing angrily: "Don't think that the old man will be afraid of you if you can't beat you, you are suppressed now, if you really fight , this old man really won't necessarily lose to you! If you don't beat you, it's for the sake of the little girl, and I warn you not to push yourself!"

Hong Jiuqing's face darkened, and killing intent could not stop bursting out of her eyes.

Feng Qingqing quickly grabbed him and said to the old man: "That's not what he meant, what is this? Can you open it and have a look."

"That's the magic circle I just mentioned," the old man groaned, but he didn't dare to really annoy Hong Jiuqing, "Open it and have a look, I'll give it to you, and practice hard, this magic circle is also very practical in actual combat of."

Feng Qingqing's eyes lit up, and she quickly opened the bamboo slip in her hand and looked at it by candlelight.

The moment she opened it, a ray of light rushed into her forehead from the bamboo slips, and all the knowledge and application of the entire magic circle appeared in her mind. Feng Qingqing remembered that this was the same as the situation when the little black dragon passed her moves, so she relaxed and absorbed the knowledge .

Hong Jiuqing looked at this scene coldly, deliberately standing between the old man and Feng Qingqing.

The old man stroked his beard, with obvious sarcasm in his eyes: "Follow me." After speaking, he turned and left.

Hong Jiuqing glanced at Feng Qingqing who was caught in the transmission of spiritual power knowledge. She couldn't hear the two of them talking now, and she didn't intend to listen to him. The old man didn't expect that he didn't follow, and walked back angrily: "Why, you still Want the little girl to know? Come with the old man, let's chat!"

"This deity has nothing to talk to you about," Hong Jiuqing said indifferently, "Aren't you afraid that Xiao Qinger will not see it, and this deity will take the opportunity to kill you?"

(End of this chapter)

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