Chapter 10 Secret

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Su Xuexin glared at Wen Xiaoyun, her eyes getting colder and colder, "Everyone has two skins, anyway. Do you really think that I, Su Xuexin, am a three-year-old child, so easy to coax?!"

Wen Xiaojun's face remained unchanged, and he took another step forward, his eyes sincere and firm, "Brother Su has doubts, and I understand it. After all, when things have developed to this point, both sides have been greatly damaged. Any explanation that is so easy to explain cannot make people believe it." convince."

Su Xuexin raised her eyebrows contemptuously, "Haha, what? Is this going to be a showdown?"

Behind them, Yin Nuo and Bai Yu looked at Wen Xiaoyun, who had no effort at all, and took one step forward without fear, although they both believed in her ability to identify people's hearts. I believe she can accurately grasp the opponent's weaknesses in the shortest time and persuade them in the most effective way.

But he still couldn't help but worry about her safety.

After all, the other party is a young and energetic martial arts master. Even if Su Xuexin casually throws a stone as a weapon, it can easily kill Wen Xiaoyun.

So Yin Nuo and Bai Ya took two steps forward together.

At the same time, he secretly grasped his weapons and blades, always ready to protect her immediately in case of any sudden situation.

Wen Xiaoyun was not too worried about this. All her attention was focused on Su Xuexin in front of her.

She said in a deep voice: "Brother Su——"

Su Xuexin's brows furrowed in disgust, "Who calls you a brother? Stop trying to get close to me!"

Wen Xiaoyun smiled slightly and didn't care about Su Xuexin's bad attitude. She changed her title in a good-tempered manner and continued: "Su Shaoxia, I just want to ask you a question. If after asking, you still feel that this battle should be fought, we will naturally accompany you. As long as you have the ability, we two brothers will win. The heads are at your disposal. There will be no complaints between the two of us."

Seeing this, Bai Yu hurriedly stepped forward to help Wen Xiaoyun and explained together, "Brother Su, these two have absolutely no ill intentions. Why don't we give Dongchuan some face and sit down and have a good talk? We will definitely resolve the misunderstanding."

Su Xuexin glanced sideways at Bai Yao and snorted coldly, "Brother Dongchuan, it seems that I'm not that familiar with you. There's no need to listen to your arrangements."

Although his words were tough on the surface, Su Xuexin was more deeply afraid of Dongchuan Du in front of her.

Just because he accidentally bumped into the scene of his private meeting with another door owner.

That day, he had something to discuss in Yunshan, where the Wenxiang Sect was located.

When he walked into a deep stream behind the mountain, he suddenly saw a man in white.

The man in white clothes was sitting by the stream, fishing quietly.

It was Dongchuan Du today, and he was also the Baigu that he had never known.

There was another person sitting on a crooked ancient locust tree in front of him.

The man had a childish voice and a petite figure. He held his hands on the tree trunk and sat on the thickest branch. His feet hung down casually and swayed.

The figure of the child said playfully: "What should I call you? The noble king of the four counties? Or the legendary thief Dongchuan Du?"

Bai Yao swung the fishing rod vigorously, and the sharp fishhook drew a thin silver line in the air, and sank into the calm lake with a click. "The name is inherently false. It doesn't matter how you call it."

The man in the tree swung his legs with a smile, took out a handful of melon seeds from his pocket, and knocked them one after another, "Haha, a man's mouth is such a liar. I really don't care about my identity, so hard work for Who are you following?"

Bai Yao looked at the river, the sparkling waves flashed, and he narrowed his eyes unconsciously, "There are always some things that are far more important than fame, wealth and status."

The man on the tree hesitated, "For example?"

Bai Yao's eyes sharpened suddenly, and he paused for two seconds before slowly opening his mouth, "For example, dignity."

As if he heard something particularly funny, the man in the tree raised his head and laughed.

Bai Yao seemed not to hear it and continued fishing without looking away.

After he had laughed enough, the person on the tree wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes and said, "With your dignity as the king, you come to the meeting alone, aren't you afraid of death?"

Bai Yao raised his eyes slightly and sneered from his nose, "What do you think?"

The people in the tree slowly returned to normal, and continued to crack melon seeds one after another, "

The invisible man smiled and said, do you think you can ask me to do things for you if you have a few dirty dollars?

Who gave you confidence? Who are you looking down on?

Besides, haven't you heard about whose territory this Yuanchi belongs to? Death to trespassers!

As he spoke, a cold light flashed in the man's eyes, and he swung his little hand violently, and the large handful of melon seed skins he had accumulated suddenly shot towards the white owl like silver needles!

The corners of Bai Yao's lips curved slightly, as if he had anticipated this scene. He suddenly stood up, jumped forward, and flew lightly towards the wide water surface.

The figure on the tree stood up in shock, holding on to the trunk of the tree and looking anxiously towards the water.

But I saw a white bird in a long gown standing steadily on the water. The white gauze beat the snow and fluttered gently in the wind.

Looking from a distance, there is a blue sky above, which is clear and refreshing; in the middle is a man in white, standing gracefully and gracefully. Under your feet is a pool of gentle green water, quiet, gentle, and deep.

The white figure is in the sky, and the reflection is floating in the water, just like the white clouds emerging from the sky, making people unable to distinguish between the human world and the fairyland.