With this in mind, Wuqi saw that the eyes of the two boys changed, and he did not dare to show any disrespect. He showed great respect. At the same time, he was also full of gratitude because the other party could come to save him.

But just as he subconsciously spoke, and was about to say something to thank him, and sincerely expressed his gratitude, the two teenagers actually glanced at Wuqi and others indifferently, and finally stopped their eyes on Wuqi and asked coldly: "Where is the Heavenly Book?"

As soon as this statement came out, Wuqi was stunned. It was not that there was something wrong with this sentence, but that this gaze surprised him very much. Wuqi really couldn't believe that it was associated with the word "young".

Because this kind of gaze is too arrogant, it is the kind of gaze that can only be at a high position for many years. He has seen it in Balk, in the little dragonfly, and now he has seen it in the young man in front of him. This kind of gaze is absolutely impossible for a gaze to come from. At this age, no matter how cold the gaze is or how cold the attitude is, it will never be so real.

No matter how well the disguised one is, it cannot escape the unique childishness of a young man. As long as you observe carefully, you can find the innocence that only a young man can have. However, the two young men in front of you cannot see any childishness in the eyes of them, and the only thing you can see is the vicissitudes of life.

After discovering this, a ridiculous idea immediately took shape in Wuqi's mind. Could it be that the two teenagers in front of him only looked young, but their true age had long surpassed this age?

As soon as he thought of this, Wuqi subconsciously closed his eyes and carefully recalled the voices of the two teenagers before. Finally, he came up with a bold speculation that these two people were not teenagers at all, but an old guy who had experienced vicissitudes, and was even many times older than him. Otherwise, he would never have even spoken to him so special.

"If you want to survive, just say it quickly! Where is the Book of Heaven! Otherwise, you will die like them!"

And when an unhappy roar suddenly came from one of the boys' mouths, Wuqi finally confirmed that he was not wrong. Because this time, he finally heard it clearly. This voice was not immature at all, but on the contrary, it looked a little old like the other person's expression.

Such an old voice could appear from a young man's mouth. Such a huge contrast made Wuqi understand at once. What kind of person he had met? Even if the other party was not one of the best masters in the Tianshan Gate, he would definitely have a high status in the Tianshan Gate.

Realizing this, Wuqi became even more respectful. He quickly clasped his fists and did not dare to neglect for a moment. He directly took out the Ancient Scroll behind him. With a slightly flipped his wrist, he rolled up the Ancient Scroll, and then handed it to the one among the two teenagers without hesitation.

“That’s right.”

Seeing Wuqi's reaction, the cold light in the eyes of the two teenagers suddenly faded away, they changed into a satisfied look and nodded. However, when one of them was about to pick up Wuming's ancient scroll, they found that Wuqi's hand had not been released, which made the expressions of the two instantly change, and they showed obvious displeasure.

The young man who took the initiative to reach out to pick up the Ancient Scroll frowned, his face instantly gloomy as water. He looked at Wuqi deeply and said in a cold tone: "What? Are you not going to give it to me?"

As soon as this statement came out, Wuqi knew that the other party had misunderstood, so he quickly apologized and explained, for fear that the other party would get angry. He even changed the title and said, "Two seniors have misunderstood. I will give you the heavenly book you want, and now I will give it to you. But I am worried that you can't handle it, so I want to remind you first."

This was undoubtedly a kind-hearted act, but it suddenly became irony and sarcasm, and even contempt in the ears of the two teenagers.

"Can't hold it?"

The boy who said the most of the words and at the same time took the initiative to reach out to pick up the Ancient Scroll of Wuming even snorted with disdain. The eyes of Wuming changed silently and even had a murderous idea. The murderous intent in his eyes flashed in vain. He glanced at Wuming's face and suddenly exerted force. Without waiting for Wuming to react, he forced Wuming's hand to pull away from the Ancient Scroll.

"Don't I know how heavy the heavenly book is? I can't handle it? Do you think I..."

At the same time, his expression suddenly became extremely ferocious, and all the blue veins on his forehead appeared. With violent convulsions, his complexion became very terrifying, like a devil from hell, which was a huge difference from his original elegant temperament, which was as elegant as a fairy.

However, at this moment, just as he was about to say to Wuqi, "Do you think I am as vulnerable as you?" This ironic sentence was extremely ironic, his face suddenly changed drastically, as pale as white paper, without any blood at all. He stopped immediately, trying to pull his hand back from the Ancient Scroll.

But he was still one step late, and a loud "boom!" sound suddenly rose up here. His body immediately fell off the flying sword, fell to the ground in a mess, and was dirty by a covered piece of bloody soil. At the same time, there was a heart-wrenching scream, "Ah!!!" It was not someone else's voice, it was him.

This scene happened too quickly. From Wuqi's words of reminder, to the boy's inability to listen to Wuqi's advice, and directly relied on brute force to let Wuqi go, showing an unconcealed look of pride on his face, and then to the boy's body suddenly falling from the flying sword, contaminated by the dirty and smelly soil, his expression of inexplicable pain and heart-wrenching screams, they all happened in an instant.

The other young man who had been silent since he came here, had not yet realized what was going on.

"Senior Brother!!! Senior Brother saves me... My hand... My hand is about to break... Ah... It hurts so much!!! Senior Brother..."

The next moment, until the young man who had been arrogant from the moment he appeared, let out a heartfelt call for help. The silent young man who was called his senior brother suddenly woke up and looked down at the position of his hand in his mouth.

It would be fine if he didn't look at it, but when he saw it, he was also shocked, his eyes were stunned, and almost doubting whether he had read it wrong.

Because, at this moment, his junior brother, the hand that originally went to receive the Tianshu was actually suppressed by the Tianshu. A large amount of blood penetrated out from the bottom of the hand, and in some places, there were obvious white bones exposed.

The weight of a book can actually be squeezed gently, which can rot the flesh and bones, revealing the weight of the book. How heavy is this?

As soon as he thought about this, the silent senior brother suddenly sank in his heart. He thought about his junior brother's strength carefully, then looked down at the Heavenly Book that was close to him.

I was sure that I was really not wrong. I was a very strong person on weekdays, but I was too high-profile in my work. The junior brother who was swaying everywhere was really suppressed by the Heavenly Book and could not move. His calmness collapsed in an instant, and he couldn't help but gasp.

This... Why is this heavenly book so heavy!!! Master once mentioned that the heavenly book is as light as a feather. It is impossible to be so heavy! Why? Why is this?

Then, a faint look of enlightenment flashed in the silent boy's eyes. He thought of a possibility and turned his head to stare at Wuqi, asking seriously: "Are you recognized by the Heavenly Book?"

Wuqi couldn't understand what the other party said at all, and showed a confused look on his face.

The silent boy was not angry when he saw this, and immediately changed his mouth and continued to ask: "Then I ask this, please answer me, have you become the master of the Heavenly Book?"

Wuqi understood this and he nodded.

Seeing Wuqi's echo, the unkindness and hostility that always existed in the eyes of the silent boy finally disappeared completely.

The next moment, when he looked at Wuqi again, he was no longer angry at Wuqi's use of Tianshu to hurt his junior brother, and he didn't care much. Instead, he raised his lips and showed a mysterious smile. He nodded to Wuqi while saying satisfied: "Very good! Very good! Great!"

After exaggerating for three whole sentences, the smiling young man's smile was then calmed down. The person who was promoted to the lower one looked at Wuqi and said, "Since that's the case, now help me release my junior brother's hand, and then go back to Tianshan Gate with us. Just pretend that you have never happened before. My master will definitely hope to see you very much."

As soon as this statement was spoken, Wuqi's face also had a smile, because the meaning of this sentence had already explained everything. As long as he obeyed and acted according to the instructions of the silent boy, there would be no problem next, and his relatives and partners could be saved.

If that's the case, why not do it?

"good!!!"

With this in mind, Wuqi made a quick decision and took the Wuming Ancient Scroll back without hesitation. Then, his figure flashed and appeared next to Xiaodie in an instant, spitting out a mouthful of white mist, allowing Xiaodie's injuries to recover instantly. When Xiaodie's body recovered almost, it was basically nothing serious before leaving Xiaodie and walking towards He Xiaotian, who was closest to Xiaodie.

"Xiaodie! Xiaobai and John will ask you."

The next moment, Xiaodie also moved. Under Wuqi's instructions, she followed Wuqi and disappeared from the spot. When she appeared again, her weak but extremely moving figure had already arrived at the dying Xiaobai. As her gentle lips opened and closed gently, she sprayed a mouthful of white mist containing the magical therapeutic effect of medical techniques on the other party.

"Thanks!"

Xiaobai's body suddenly shook, and his body surface was dense, and the crisscrossed injuries immediately healed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye. As one shocking blood hole gradually disappeared, its breath was also recovering rapidly at a speed that ordinary people could not imagine.

Things went very smoothly here. Wuqi didn't think there was anything wrong with doing this. He even planned to respectfully thank the two seniors who seemed young but might be older than him after all the injuries of all his partners and relatives recovered from their injuries, so as to show their respect and gratitude to them and then rescue the arrogant young man.

However, this time, he was thinking too much, and even completely wrong. Just when he thought the two teenagers were among the few good people in the entire continent, the two teenagers' answers were shocked, and even more shocked. While being hit hard, a huge buzzing sound suddenly sounded in his mind, wondering if he had read it wrong.

I saw Wuqi finishing his gratitude and just as he was about to bow to the two teenagers deeply, a clear cold light flashed in his eyes at the same time. He glanced at the person behind Wuqi and said in unison: "Who told you that we are going to take them with you?"

"They are my friends and relatives, can't they?" Wuqi asked in confusion.

"Nonsense! How can you go to Tianshan Gate as you want? Moreover, the fewer things you are the Lord of the Heavenly Book, the better. These people, let alone cannot go to Tianshan Gate, even their lives cannot be kept! It is unnecessary for you to save them one by one! We will leave their lives now!" (To be continued. Mobile phone users please read.)

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