"This brother, I originally practiced martial arts here, and I didn't intend to disturb him. However, meeting each other is fate. Now I see that brother is suffering from headaches. I can't bear it. I would like to offer you a secret medicine that can relieve my brother's pain.
worries."
"Fart!" The drake who just cut Wen Xiaojun's neck turned around and spat fiercely, "No one is practicing in a mud pit. You are obviously lying in wait for an opportunity to assassinate!"
As soon as he said this, the swords in the hands of the surrounding guards all unsheathed and pointed at Wen Xiaoyun.
Wen Xiaoyun smiled slightly. She was now sure that the scary scene of her transformation had not been seen by any of them.
If no one sees it, that’s easy!
She straightened her chest, put her hands behind her back and said confidently: "My friend, I just want to ask you a question. Did any of the heroes find out that I lived here before?"
The male duck was speechless for a moment, and his face turned red.
The surrounding guards also looked at each other, but hesitated and felt ashamed and did not reply.
Wen Xiaoyun's lips curled up slightly, "If I want to be assassinated, why should I come out of the mud?
You can stay in the mud, but it is easier to swim quietly into the river. If you want to assassinate him, wouldn't it be better to just dive into the river and attack the young man in white?
Why did you suddenly emerge from the mud stupidly, and how could you be so frightened by the white-clothed young man who suddenly emerged from the river and be so confused that you froze on the spot?"
"This..." The male-voiced guard looked back at the young man in white with shame, and could no longer be arrogant.
Wen Xiaoyun leaned over and smiled, then softened his attitude and said, "Actually, I don't blame the heroes for misunderstanding. This silt technique is really off-the-beaten-path, and few people in the world know about it. It's normal for the heroes to question it.
Moreover, when I dived into the mud, my ears, eyes, and five senses were also closed, so I could not know the changes outside. It was really not my intention to appear suddenly and offend you, and I would like to apologize to you all."
After saying this, Wen Xiaoyun bowed her head and said, "Actually, if you think about it, all of this should be the blessing of this young man in white.
God knew that Mr. Wen happened to have a recipe to cure his head ailment here, so he secretly asked Mr. Wen to choose this land to practice martial arts, and waited until the nobleman showed up to offer the secret recipe."
"Hey, how can there be so many coincidences?" The guard with the duck voice did not really let go of his guard because of Xiaojun's words. He raised his head and blushed, and shouted angrily to the guards: "Take down the abnormality first, and deal with it later.
Interrogate carefully!"
Wen Xiaojun frowned slightly, raised his head and looked at the male duck coldly, "Fate is so mysterious, if someone is rude in the slightest, this rare blessing will be lost. If people treat each other with courtesy, I will return the courtesy.
.If people are rude to me, why should I offer a cure that no one knows about?"
"you--"
Just as the male duck was about to curse, the young man in white next to him, whose cough had improved a little, raised his hand to stop him.
"Okay," the young man stood up slightly and spoke softly, "don't lose your manners."
The male duck immediately stopped talking and respectfully bent down to support the young man in white.
The young master in white clothes turned to Wen Xiaoyun. Although his face looked tired, he still smiled politely and said, "Bai also wants to ask you something, young hero."
Wen Xiaoyun graciously agreed, "Brother, you don't have to be polite. If you have something to say, it doesn't hurt to say it."
But in her heart, she was extremely vigilant.
Although the young man in white looked very delicate and graceful in appearance, she always felt that there was an indescribable and deep cold light in his beautiful eyes, which made people feel an inexplicable sense of oppression.
She had to be careful with every answer she gave. Otherwise, he would ask about something fatal.