So when Su Luo mentioned this, Qiu Yi's face suddenly calmed down!

"Don't mention this matter again!" Qiu Yi had a dark face and felt very upset.

It turned out that everything she did was caused by the selfish intentions of the foreign steward. The National Master did not know at all... He didn't know at all...

"I will never like him again! If I like him again, I will be a pig! A stupid pig!" Qiu Yi waved his fist in anger!

Su Luo smiled and said, "Actually, the National Master knows nothing, right? It's all done by his subordinates."

"It is his biggest fault if he doesn't control his subordinates! I won't admire him anyway! Don't say it anymore--" The saint of the Qiuyuan tribe covered his face with both hands, feeling embarrassed and at a loss.

Su Luo looked at her and couldn't help laughing.

This autumn is enough, she just figured it out by herself now.

"Have you ever seen the true appearance of the national teacher?" Su Luo asked Qiuyi.

She suddenly was very curious about what kind of face this national teacher who lived in the legendary world had.

Qiuyi nodded and shook her head again.

Su Luo looked at her in confusion.

If Qiuyi was awkward to Su Luo at the beginning, then after the incident tonight, Qiuyi was full of gratitude to Su Luo.

Because the person who was chasing her told her clearly that the rest of his friends were killed.

Qiu Yi knew very well that the murderer must be Princess Yun!

So, she looked at Su Luo very seriously: "To be honest, I have seen it, but..."

Su Luo: "Hmm?"

Qiuyi said: "I'll draw it for you to show it."

Su Luo nodded happily: "It couldn't be better."

Su Luo prepared paper and pen in his own hands and put it in front of Qiuyi: "Picture it."

Qiuyi took the pen, and the tip of the pen was dipped in ink, and the ink was full. Just as she was about to start writing on the white paper, she suddenly stopped.

Qiuyi closed her eyes tightly, and she tried her best to recall... But no matter how hard she tried to recall, her mind was still full of slurred.

What does the national teacher look like? I can't remember it anyway. The only thing I have an impression of is a blue robe.

Finally, Qiu Yi put down his pen in disappointment and supported his forehead with depressed hands.

"Princess, I'm sorry." Qiuyi finally shook her head, "I always feel that I can remember it, but for some reason, it's just a blur, and I can't remember it..."

Su Luo frowned slightly: "Do you... always feel that you can remember it, but you can't remember it no matter what?"

Qiuyi: "Yes."

Su Luo touched his chin and walked around the room.

Qiu Yi is very familiar with this situation. It seems that there was such a memory in his mind. Where is it?

How hard Su Luo tried to recall, but he couldn't remember it...

Suddenly her eyes lit up!

"Yes!" Su Luo exclaimed.

"What's wrong?" Qiu Yi looked at Su Luo in confusion.

Su Luo's eyes shining: "I remember it, it's Master! The master told me back then that this situation would happen after the art of changing shapes and changing faces reached a certain level."

Qiu Yi looked at Su Luo in confusion.

Su Luo clenched his fist and said, "That realm is that even if others have seen your face, they have only seen it. Looking back and thinking about memories, they can't remember them no matter how much, there are only vague memories."

"And!" Su Luo could not hide his excitement, "No matter how powerful a painter is, he can't draw that face!"

"Yes, yes, that's the feeling!" Qiu Yi pointed at Su Luozheng, "What do you mean is that the master of the National Master will also change his face?"
Chapter completed!