"Hmph, little girl, you are still as brave as you were a hundred years ago. If you could learn from Zhao Yinke, why would you have to sing here so hard today?!"
"I am who I am. I am different from others. I can't learn those spineless things!" Yan'er glanced at Zhao Yinke with disdain. In contrast, Zhao Yinke's eyes were even more complicated.
There are so many emotions that I can’t distinguish.
"But General Qing, as an apprentice mage, you actually know some magic outside the demonic realm, which is puzzling! I have long heard of General Qing's blood blast spell in Huancheng. This spell is really fierce, but it cannot be broken by the demonic realm magic.
Is it due to a secret spell again?"
"The secret spell is independent of the magic domain magic. Just like Zhao Yinke can change, but you, as a junior tutor, will not change! My secret spell is invincible in the world, and it is unique to me! Hahaha!"
"Hmph! Maybe it's not a secret spell, but a more terrifying Kunlun spell!"
"It doesn't matter to me if you say so. My goal is to conquer the world. As for whose power I use, I don't care! As for who I am? I don't care either! What I want is very simple! Just power!!"
"How can General Qing's ability be compared to that of the apprentice mage? This is really a big mistake made by the Demon Realm!" Yan'er said slowly while putting the ten million scarab beetles she just stole on the wooden card.
On the table. "General Qing, you killed my musician, I don't blame you. I hope you have a lot of money and forgive me for being greedy for money. I just poisoned Bing with wine, but didn't kill him. I exchanged things in the air."
I didn't do anything to Bing'er after I got him. Now that the money has been returned in full, can you just let us go?"
"You don't have to pretend. All fools know that you guys are in a group. It's useless for you to carry it alone. It's strange that with Miss Yan'er's character, she can kill your musician so quickly without caring about it.
There must be a secret behind this sudden change of attitude??? What are you doing in a hurry? Where is that boy Wu Hao? If you want money, let him come and get it, maybe I will give it to you out of kindness! "
"Hahahaha!" Zhan Jun suddenly laughed crazily. "I understand!! We have indeed fallen into the trap! Zhao Yinke hinted that if Wu Hao wants to get the money, he will follow you! You guys stop and go all the way.
In order for us to find you to steal money! This is also the purpose of showing off 1 million during the big competition. You have worked so hard just to let us steal money!"
"Hmph! Then tell me, what's the plot you're playing?"
"You obviously don't want us to get your money. You also know that we need money very much. Shen Mang ate Lan Niu and Qingcheng was taken to the town. These are all related to you. Maybe they were all your fault.
, you first made us think that we must go to the underground town and get money. Now, you use money as bait to trap us. What on earth... do you want to do?" Xuan Jun wandered in thought.
"But you didn't expect that Wu Hao was not with us. We lacked an important person in our team, so you didn't want to be exposed. What is your plan? Why do you have to let us steal your money?"
"Is it possible that there is a huge poison on the wooden card, and those who steal it will obey you? As a person who wants power, the power of Wu Hao and Changwei Hui is what you want most. If Wu Hao dies
, maybe you can’t get Changwei Hui’s power, so it’s best if you can control him! This is how cautious you are towards him. Having seen Wu Hao’s Changwei Hui’s power several times, this will make you more determined.
Determination, right? Come on, let me witness your 50 million scarab card. What kind of poison is on it?"
After finishing speaking, Zhan Jun jumped in front of General Qing and tried to grab the card he had just drawn in his hand, but General Qing quickly took it back into his arms.
"Did I hit the mark? No wonder you showed mercy so many times. Your real purpose is to surrender, not to kill!!!" Zhan Jun laughed wildly again.
"It's not easy for you to talk so happily!!? Wu Hao and Qing Guo didn't come with you to steal the money. They must be injured? Are you so anxious to take risks to steal the money? That's what I feel for Shi Hao
Understand, if Wu Hao is Shi Hao, according to his temperament, if Qing Guo is injured, he will definitely leave Qing Ling to take care of Qing Guo, and steal the money himself! Now that the two of them have stayed, it should be the other way around.
He's injured, Qing Guo is taking care of him? Now you can't get money and can't go to the town! There are no doctors in these barren mountains and mountains. What should you do? This time you can't lose anymore! Why don't you kneel down?
Please forgive me and ask us to take you to Dizhen to see Wu Hao for medical treatment. What are you trying to infer here? When it comes to this ability, I have solved countless strange cases in Huan City, and you are no match for me!!!"
"I, Zhen Ju, have always beaten people until they begged for mercy. Now you ask me to kneel down and beg for mercy. That is absolutely impossible. No matter how powerful your weird magic is, what can you do? Come on, make gestures!"
"Hmph, you and Wu Hao have the same personality, smelly and tough! Okay, let me beat you to death first!" After General Qing finished speaking, he stretched out an arm and squeezed it hard.
At the same time, Wu Hao, who was dying, had been carried to Yan'er's boudoir by Qing Guo and Yan'er's musicians. Wu Hao was lying on Yan'er's bed, looking at the familiar and unfamiliar furnishings around him, and caught a glimpse of the
A majestic portrait of himself fighting a unicorn in armor. This painting looks a bit strange, because the unicorn seems to be the real protagonist of the painting. His expression is glorious despite defeat, and the depiction is meticulous. It makes people feel like this painting
What the person in the painting really loves is not the hero Shi Hao who kills the unicorn in the jade tree in the wind, but the righteous and awe-inspiring unicorn who is about to die. But doesn’t this girl Yan’er love that Shi Hao? Why?
How about hanging such a strange painting? Wu Hao suddenly recalled the time when his master turned into a Qilin beast and asked him to kill it, and he couldn't help but sigh with emotion.
If the Qilin beast in the painting was the master, then I would love the Qilin that sacrificed itself to help the people of the city. Moreover, this fulfillment transcended the realm of the ego. It not only fulfilled my own people, but also fulfilled the people of Fantasy City.
, isn’t it worthy of admiration and admiration? Didn’t I fall in love with her because of Master’s selfless act?
It's a pity that he will die just a few days after coming here. Wu Hao sighed, and in the blink of an eye he saw another strange place in the room. This ordinary cabinet had a big and inconvenient lock on it.
, the lock is carved with dragons and phoenixes, it is very delicate, the mechanism of the lock cannot be seen at all on the surface of the lock, it can be said to be unique and ingenious.
"What's hidden in that cabinet?" Wu Hao asked in his little mosquito-like voice.
"Oh. It's a box belonging to my lady. There's only one strange thing in it. We don't know what it is. It might be a souvenir! It's of no use!"
"Qing Guo, can you open it!"
"Hey!" Qing Guo crouched over quickly, fumbling with snot and tears for a long time, and shook his head.
"Forget it, you're stupid!" Wu Hao cursed in a low voice. "I said use magic. This lock has many mechanisms, but with your IQ, you can open it!"
"Oh!" Surprisingly, Qing Guo didn't scold Wu Hao in reply. He took out his earth obsidian and started doing radio gymnastics. Wu Hao looked at his gestures and thought for the first time that they were so cute!
"If you want to see it, just tell me!" While Qing Guo was busy, the musician went over and gently pressed on the lock, and the lock opened with a snap. At this moment, Qing Guo was already in concentration.
The musician held the box in front of Wu Hao's eyes.
The box was rather shabby, and it looked like it was old at first glance. Wu Hao struggled to open the box, and inside, there was a dart! This dart looked so familiar. Why did he look like he signed Wu Hao after he won the darts competition championship?
The dart bearing Hao’s name has only commemorative meaning!! But isn’t that mother’s baby, locked in a box by mother, and taken out to show off to everyone?
Wu Hao picked up the dart with trembling hands. The closer the dart got, the more nervous he felt. Soon, the word Wu Hao, which had been written on the dart with a stroke of a large pen, suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.
!
"I'm going!!!!" Wu Hao's mind was completely confused.
No, too many things are wrong!
Why did the darts of my own darts competition champion appear in Miss Yan'er's room? Wasn't the person Miss Yan'er knew the same Shi Hao from 100 years ago?
I don't know anything about Shi Hao from 100 years ago. Who knows why he looks the same as me? What is his identity and how did he come here? There was no interaction at all, but why can he hold the
How about giving his dart to Yan'er?
If the battle between Shi Hao and Qilin in the painting happened 100 years ago, then why was the Qilin so dominant?
Could it be that one day in the sky, one year underground, one day on the earth, and 100 years here? So is the person who appeared here 100 years ago his past self? Then why did he change his last name? And why?
Except for the disconnected relationship with the master, do you not remember everything else? Aren't you just an idiot with poor Chinese language skills? When did you travel here and become the great hero here who outsmarts the unicorns? Aren't you?
Is this your first time here?
Wu Hao asked the musician feebly.
"Do you have an advanced illusion here that can make people lose part of their memory?"
The musician looked at Wu Hao and nodded seriously.
Wu Hao looked at the musician in astonishment. Suddenly, he found that there was a row of small characters on the darts. It was hard to see if you didn't look carefully, as if they had been dug in with thin nails.
Wu Hao looked at the small characters carefully. There were still stains of blood on the small characters that had penetrated into the darts. The small characters were not finished, but they were extremely thrilling. There are only three words here...