"You seem to be reading a book during the second period. What are you reading?"

"A poem."

"Poem? You? What poem?"

"What's wrong? There's nothing strange about it."

"I'm a little surprised, just tell me."

"Su Shi's Unstoppable Storm."

"This little brother, Ding Feng Bo is just the name of the brand, and it must be followed by a title. Do you want to hear the sound of beating leaves in the forest? Or do you always envy the jade man in the world?"

"Little sister, don't use your own strengths to attack the enemy's weaknesses, okay? Just to calm the storm, don't listen to the sound of leaves beating through the forest."

"Like it? I saw you were very serious at that time."

"Um"

"Which sentence in it do you like?"

"Who is afraid? You can live your whole life in the mist and rain."

"reason?"

"No matter how stormy you are, I will take it calmly."

"you....."

"Just kidding, why are you so excited? This sentence is the state of life I hope to achieve. No one or anything can affect me."

"Well, it's indeed good. I'm a classmate of Yi Yan Yu Ren Shengsheng. However, I still have to remind you that this is a word, not a poem."

"Haha, I'll take it calmly."

.......

"Dongxue, what's wrong with you?"

Qingmei's little hands kept dangling in front of Qi Dongxue.

"No...it's nothing."

Dongxue, who had regained consciousness, replied awkwardly, "I just recalled something."

"I was shocked. You were laughing just now when you were in a daze."

Qingmei breathed a long sigh of relief, "This is the first time I've seen you like this. Do you know any of these two Kunlun people?"

Dongxue shook her head, "No, I don't know him, it's just that he sounds familiar."

"which one?"

Qingmei looked like she was breaking the casserole and asking for the truth.

Dongxue ignored her, adjusted her mood, and said seriously, "When they come back, we will separate and go to every Wenzi House to find news about the two disasters. If Sui Luopo and Ren Shengsheng can be eliminated, then we can expand the scope

To expand, Yuan Jun only said that he might be a Kunlun person, but he did not confirm it."

Soon after, three young men in ordinary clothes and alert looks entered the restaurant one after another. Soon, the five people left one after another and dispersed in different directions.

Walking quickly on an unfamiliar street, there is a flow of people called miscellaneous people around you.

It is strange to say that when people here noticed the blood mark on their foreheads, they did not show disdain or even disgust. Dongxue always remembered how much this mark brought her after she first entered Tianya Hai Pavilion.

He was sarcastic and sarcastic. If he hadn't been a direct disciple, I don't know how excessively he would have been targeted.

Perhaps the human race is more tolerant and accepting of the wastelanders, and not as aloof and arrogant as the ancestral race.

Walking into a Wenzi house, there was no one in the outer room where guests were received. In the inner room, a somewhat old man could be seen burying his head in sorting a large stack of scrolls.

"What news do you want?"

The man in the inner room didn't look up and asked directly.

"Sui Luopo and Ren Pingsheng."

Qi Dongxue had no intention of going around in circles with the owner of the house. After her observation during this period, she found that there were quite a few people in Xuanwu City who looked like descendants of Kunlun. It was hard to say whether their bloodline was pure, but at least there was no need to deliberately hide their identity.

The man put down the scroll in his hand and looked outside. His eyes swept across Dongxue and finally settled on her forehead.

"The name Sui Luolu has some impressions. I have to look for it. It was from a long time ago." The man stood up, walked to the other side of the inner room, and started to rummage for something, "As for Ren Pingsheng..."

The owner of the house made a long note and walked out slowly, holding more than twenty scrolls in his hands and piling them on the table in front of Dongxue.

"There are quite a few."

This long sound ends here.

Qi Dongxue looked at the pile of scrolls and was suddenly at a loss for words. This scourge of the human race was a bit too showy. She just found a word-knowing house and was able to find out so much information about him.

"Make a price, I'll take it all."

The owner of the house smiled as expected, "These actually don't have much value anymore. I'll sell you five energy crystals."

Dongxue was stunned for a moment. This price really surprised her, and it suddenly reminded her of the books and abstracts that were sold by the pound after graduation during her college days.

Just now in the gray whisper, one piece of information was hacked for 5 energy crystals, but now it's better, more than 20 pieces of information only cost 5 energy crystals, which is not just a hundred-fold difference.

I quickly took out 5 energy crystal cubes and put them on the table. I was worried that the owner of the house would regret it, so I immediately put all the scrolls on the table into the space ring.

"Wait a moment, I'll go look for Sui Luopo again."

After saying that, the owner of the house picked up the energy crystal and quickly returned to the inner room. After rummaging through the boxes for a while, he came out holding a somewhat damaged scroll.

"It's something from a long time ago. Take it and give it to you."

The owner of the house generously handed over the scroll, and Dongxue took it in his hand, not knowing what to say for a moment.

I always feel like something is wrong, is it a little too smooth, it takes no effort at all...

This half sale and half giveaway made her somewhat suspicious that these two disasters could not be her goals at all.

One is known to almost everyone on the street, and the other is definitely a thing of the past.

"Thanks."

Dongxue nodded to the owner of the house, turned around and prepared to leave.

But I heard the owner of the house behind me say, "What a pity, what an outstanding student."

Dongxue didn't stop and didn't understand the meaning of the homeowner's words.

.......

Finding a secluded garden, Dongxue sat on a bench beside the flowers. There was no need to go to the next Wenzi House, at least not until he finished reading the scroll he just got.

He was still holding the broken scroll in his hand. The sealing seal had long since disappeared and he unfolded it directly.

The paper is pure black, Dongxue has never seen such a material before.

It contains hundreds of words and records a siege and killing by powerful human beings against Sui Luopo.

After reading it carefully, Qi Dongxue had a general understanding of the suspected target.

First of all, Sui Luopo is not the person she is looking for, because he is a blood disaster, and the message conveyed by the mourning bird is very clear, what lies beyond the sand is corpse disaster.

Secondly, this blood disaster is indeed a descendant of Kunlun, from Tianmu City, one of the nineteen cities of Kunlun, and he is also a descendant of the Sui family, a wealthy family in the city.

Finally, if you don’t consider the growth process of this blood disaster, just from the siege, it is quite tragic. During the escape process, Sui Luo was traced by the strong man of order. Originally, he had a chance to escape alone.

, but he was not alone, but with his lover. During the battle, the woman was quickly injured and captured, and the man became furious and became a beauty. Even though the specific details of the battle were not recorded in the content, Dongxue could imagine it.

The scene at that time must have been extremely bloody and cruel.

Sui Luopo died. The injured woman could have lived, but she committed suicide beside her lover. The two embraced each other and fell into the pool watered with blood.

There is no record in the content of how many strong men participated in this siege, nor is there any mention of how many people finally left the scene alive.

I only mentioned one thing, the Tianmu Sui family used a crystal mine in exchange for the bones of the two of them, and buried them together, never being able to separate them again.

Feeling a little heavy, Qi Dongxue slowly put away the scroll.

Because Sloan has no concept of time, it is impossible to verify when Sui Luopo was active.

This name, like this scroll, is lying in the corner of the word house, waiting for people to completely forget it.

I sighed, as if I had read a poignant love story with a sad ending.

Pull out one of the more than twenty scrolls and slowly unfold it.

"Ren Pingsheng, Muye City, War Spirit Academy, Wasteland Trialist, evaluation: superior"
Chapter completed!