"senior…"
"what happened again?"
"You think this...can really attract the attention of the craftsmen?"
"Don't worry while I do the work." King Zhifu said calmly, and then walked while looking at the people around him.
"But..." Although Qingshe was wearing a white mask, he still felt a burning sensation on his face.
"It's nothing good, just keep up..." King Weaver didn't pay attention and continued to stride aimlessly.
…
Among the crowd, a group of idlers stood by the roadside with their arms folded, whispering.
"Oh! It's really rare. Why is there a groom official among these nine people?"
"That bullshit groom, that old guy did it again!"
"Old guy? Which old guy?"
"Who else could it be? This old guy used to ring the bell every day and make people uncomfortable, but now he does this stupid thing and makes people upset!"
"I heard before that someone went to settle accounts with him? What was the final result?"
As soon as they finished speaking, their eyes all looked at the guy who looked at ease on the road, and then they collided with each other again.
"What do you think?" the other person said angrily.
…
The "groom officer" in the mouth of the onlookers is none other than Qingshe.
After calming down, Qingshe finally figured it out. It turned out that the red flowers that King Zhifu wanted to hand over were actually for this purpose! If he had known this, he would never have deliberately picked a few more flowers.
Although Qingshe tried his best to avoid looking at him, the swaying clothes were like jumping flames, attracting his attention all the time, making him regret having believed in the "evil" of King Zhifu.
Now he no longer cares about attracting the attention of the craftsmen, he only hopes that the sky will fall quickly so that he can hide...
But after all, the clothes making skills of this Zhifu King are excellent. This clothes fits very well, as if it is tailor-made for him, although... it is indeed tailor-made for him...
"senior…"
"Don't worry, I'll do the work! I'll definitely attract the attention of the craftsmen. There's nothing wrong with it. Just keep up..." King Zhifu replied quickly without even thinking about it.
"Uh...Senior, I want to ask you, you said you wanted to take me out for a walk, do you really want to take me out for a walk?" Qingshe noticed King Zhifu's aimlessness and didn't want to waste time with him.
"Of course... of course not!" King Zhifu just replied and quickly changed his words, "I am completely sure, so we have followed the planned route since we came out... Huh? What is this place?" Before he finished speaking, King Zhifu's tone suddenly changed, and his expression became gloomy.
Seeing the change in King Zhifu's expression, Qingshe didn't have the intention to dwell on his vague words, and also took stock of the surrounding situation.
Qingshe clearly remembered that he was being pointed at and talked about a moment ago, but when he looked around, he found that he was far away from the busy city and was in a desolate place.
"Whoosh!" Just when the two of them were silent, a sound of wind suddenly pierced the sky and struck towards their faces.
"You don't have a long memory! How dare you attack secretly?" King Zhifu frowned and slapped Qingshe back, and saw a sharp arrow passing between the two of them and nailing it firmly to the ground.
"What bad luck! Even if we didn't attract the craftsman, we actually attracted the revenge seeker!" King Zhifu frowned and pulled Qingshe behind him, "Don't worry, kid, these guys are here for me. , although you are from the Sixth Hall, they will not do anything to you..."
Before King Zhifu finished speaking, he saw several more sharp arrows flying from everywhere! I saw a large black net tied behind these sharp arrows, whistling in the wind.
"Is it over?" King Zhifu frowned, pulled Qing She and retreated to the side. Then he saw that the big black net just lost its target and covered the big rock in the distance, instantly sifting the big rock into The particles are evenly sized for nails.
"I said... this guy is also the master of the Li Palace after all. Aren't you afraid of accidentally injuring him and making the Ghost Emperor unhappy?" Seeing that the attacker was careless, King Zhifu could only throw away his Qingshe identity first. I hope the visitor can restrain himself.
"Huh!" As a cold snort sounded, a black cloud instantly rolled up in the distance and floated rapidly towards the top of the two people's heads.
The two of them took a closer look and saw the silver light flickering from one end of the black cloud, but it didn't look like a hidden thunder. It was clearly a cold light of arrow clusters!
"I didn't do anything harsh because we are all nine-class people. Since you want to kill me, don't blame me for being ruthless!" King Zhifu's expression turned completely cold.
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the golden needle in King Zhi's hand twisting up and shooting towards the black clouds in the sky!
Although this situation seemed like nothing more than a mayfly shaking a tree, at the moment when the golden needle pierced the black cloud, golden threads were wrapped around the black cloud, binding it tightly.
Then, seeing King Zhifu's hand slapped, he stopped the black cloud of sharp arrows in the air and smashed them to the ground with a thud.
And that wasn’t the end yet, King Zhifu twisted his two fingers again, gathered up the golden thread, and smashed the ball of sharp arrows into several pieces...
This was the first time Qingshe saw King Zhifu take action, and he was shocked. He never thought that King Zhifu could display such power with just needles and thread! I also understood why the other palace masters did not come to test him for such a long time after hearing that King Zhifu was "killed" by him.
After getting Cui Hui, Qingshe originally felt that his strength was already considerable. But now when I look at it, it turns out that there are people outside the world! These old guys have been able to hang out in the underworld for so long. Even if their strength reaches the limit, they are far from being able to compete!
Thinking of this, Qingshe felt a sense of inferiority for no reason. The buds of confidence that he had finally developed began to wither before they could grow into towering trees...
After dealing with the situation at hand, King Zhifu took some time out and comforted Qingshe behind him: "You don't need to be nervous, kid, it's just a common occurrence!"
Then, he glanced around with cold eyes: "Although I don't know who this guy is, but since I don't have the guts to show up, it's better to get out early. I have something to do today and don't want to do anything, so I'll let you go!"
Perhaps King Zhifu's move had a deterrent effect. After his words fell, there was no more sound of breaking through the sky for a while.
"Boy, it's not appropriate to do anything today. Let's talk about finding the craftsman tomorrow!" Even so, King Zhifu still couldn't relax his brows and whispered to Qingshe before leaving.
But at the moment when the two of them turned around, they were both covered in a layer of white sweat. They saw a figure appearing less than a foot away behind them.
"Hiss!" King Zhifu took a breath of cold air, then immediately reacted and sneered: "You are pretty good at hiding, but it's a pity that your brain is not bright! You don't have to use this skill to save your life, but you just... It’s going to be delivered to your door!”
“…”
The man in front of him was dressed in gray clothes from head to toe. Even his eyes, mouth and nose were covered by gauze, which was so tight. I don't know if he couldn't hear King Zhifu or was unable to speak, so he just remained silent.
Among these nine streams are the lonely souls abandoned by the Sixth Hall. To put it bluntly, everyone has already lost their lives. But at this moment, King Zhifu had a very strange feeling. The guy in gray in front of him was even more lifeless than him!
This guy's calm attitude made King Zhifu a little unpredictable. He couldn't figure out whether this person's confidence came from trust in his own strength or if there were other helpers around him?
It would be okay if the former possibility was the case. After all, the thing he was least afraid of was people who were blindly confident, so King Zhifu was just worried about the latter situation happening...
If he were alone here and had no scruples in taking action, he would be able to get away safely even if he was in trouble and was defeated. But after all, he now has a Qingshe, and of course he will not allow the latter to make any mistakes in his hands!
"It's the same thing! If you know what's going on, just leave quickly. I can treat it as if nothing happened..."
The more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was fishy, so as he spoke, he gestured behind his back to signal Qingshe to prepare weapons for self-defense.
But as expected, the man in front of him still didn't respond at all, and still stared at the two of them "fixedly".
"Boy, please step back first! I want to see what other tricks this guy can do besides pretending to be deaf and mute!" Staring at the big ones and the small ones was not an option, so King Zhifu urged Qingshe. Take action in one sentence.
Qingshe had just taken a step back when the figure in gray actually moved! I saw him taking out a curved bow from somewhere, and neatly attached a sharp arrow and shot it in the direction of Qingshe!
Because the distance between them was not short, as soon as the man in gray set the arrow, the arrow cluster almost hit King Weaver's nose. The latter was so angry that he gritted his teeth and broke the arrow cluster with two fingers. He stopped and said, "You rude maniac, do you think you take me seriously?"
Qingshe was also baffled by this man's reaction. He had no idea that the arrow that covered the sky with black clouds could be sent by the man in front of him.
"Hmph! I have always tolerated it because everyone is a nine-rate person! Today you are stubborn and want to ruin my good deeds, so I will attack you first!"
King Zhifu couldn't bear it anymore. As soon as he finished speaking, he twisted the golden needle in his hand and flicked it towards the forehead of the man in gray.
"Clang!"
But this golden needle had just arrived in front of the man in gray, and for some reason it bounced back out of thin air. Fortunately, there was a golden thread pulling behind King Zhifu's golden needle, and he only had to wrap his two fingers around it for a moment, and the golden needle was firmly taken back into his hand.
Because of the brief confrontation before, the distance between them has been greatly increased, but this distance is far from allowing King Zhifu to misjudge his attack.
"What's going on?" King Zhifu frowned. Since the problem didn't come from him, it could only come from the person in front of him, but he didn't notice at all what action this person had just made.
"Senior King Zhifu..."
It is said that the authorities are blind to the beholder. Just when King Zhifu was troubled by the move he just made, Qingshe on the side saw the problem.
"Senior King Zhifu...why is this person's moves so similar to yours?"
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