Naturally, Su Baiyi disappeared downstairs from Qingge. Nangong Xier thought she had heard wrongly and turned her head back.

Xie Yuling and Feng Zuojun downstairs were both shocked, thinking that their whereabouts had been discovered by their senior sister. Feng Zuojun whispered: "Do we have to buy a mask or something?"

As soon as Feng Zuojun finished saying this, Xie Yuling looked up and saw a foot merchant carrying a set of masks walking past the door of Qingge Tower. The foot merchant wore a bronze mask and smiled at them.

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The businessman wore a mask, and the expression under the mask should not be visible, but Xie Yuling could clearly feel the businessman's smile.

"You two gentlemen, do you want to buy a mask?" the businessman stepped forward and asked.

Feng Zuojun put down his wine glass: "It's really weird. Just when I said I wanted to buy a mask, a mask seller came to my door. What masks do you have here?"

The businessman put the shelf on the ground, and the masks hanging on it shook and collided with each other, making a crisp sound. He took off a black mask of gods and monsters. The face of the mask was bulging, as if he was angry: "This is suitable for the young master.

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Feng Zuojun took the mask and looked left and right, but couldn't see where it would fit: "This mask has a bulging face, as if it's angry. It doesn't suit me. It should suit Xie Yuling."

"This is the mask of the God of Wind." The businessman explained, "The bulging in his mouth is because he is hiding the wind. If the wind blows out, it will fly thousands of miles away and flatten thousands of miles!"

"Wind God?" Feng Zuojun was stunned, "What about him? What suits him?"

The businessman glanced at Xie Yuling and took out a pure white mask from the shelf: "I think this is suitable."

Feng Zuojun took it: "What kind of god is this?"

"This is not God." The businessman shook his head.

"Then what is this?" Feng Zuojun turned over and couldn't find any clue, so he threw it directly to Xie Yuling.

"This is nothing. This mask is empty." The businessman looked at Xie Yuling.

Xie Yuling put the mask on his face and said, "Empty?" When he put the mask down again and wanted to ask something, the footman had disappeared.

"Isn't there a cashier?" Feng Zuojun frowned, then glanced at the table and found that the wine bottle on the table was gone. He shook his head and said, "It turns out that I exchanged wine for a mask, so this mask is too expensive.

Already."

Xie Yuling said quietly: "This person is not simple."

"The Heroes Conference is here, and there are naturally such extraordinary people everywhere. Now that we have finished drinking." Feng Zuojun put the Wind God mask on his face, "Let's go then."

In the inn opposite Qingge Tower, Su Jian pushed Su Baiyi out of his hand. Su Baiyi felt that his suppressed consciousness finally woke up and hurriedly called out: "Senior sister! Where is senior sister?"

"Senior sister is right there." Su Jian gently pushed out his hand and opened the window, "I am very close to you, but you can't go. Are you angry?"

"Angry." Su Baiyi reached out and touched the bag on his waist. The pills there were not taken away by Su Jian. Before, he felt that Su Jian had no ill intentions, so he never thought about taking the pills and having a fight.

A life-and-death fight, but at this moment, the senior sister was downstairs, but he couldn't see her. This hatred forced him to make a choice.

"Do you think now is a good time to meet her?" Su Jian smiled and turned to look out the window, "If I let you go and meet him today, there will be a battle in Qingge Tower."

On the roof of Qingge Building outside the window, stood a man in white robe. The man's clothes were flying in the wind. The flying dragon painted on the clothes was swaying in the wind, as if it was about to take off at any time. The man looked inside the house and faced Su Jian.

He bowed his head slightly.

"It seems that during the time I stayed in Hell, many masters emerged in the world." Su Jian said quietly, "I have never met this person, but the aura on his body is very similar to that of Bai Bai.

Bliss."

"Bai Long, the second floor owner of Fusheng Zuimeng Building." Su Baiyi recognized the person outside the window.

"Your appearance has changed and he can't recognize you." Su Jian whispered, "But if you recognize your senior sister, he will take action."

"You are a majestic demon king. Are you still afraid of such a junior?" Su Baiyi said deliberately, "No matter how powerful he is, how can he be your opponent?"

"Boy, the purpose of my coming here is not to fight. What's more, even if I beat him, I will pay a heavy price. Then Wang Yi and Priest Xue will be difficult to deal with." Su Jian said in a deep voice.

road.

Bai Long finally bowed his head slightly to Su Jian, then turned around and jumped away. Bai He jumped from the eaves on the other side and came to his side: "No?"

"That young man is not Su Baiyi." Bai Long replied, "It's just that the old man's identity is a bit strange."

"Could it be Priest Xue?" Bai He turned back curiously.

"Probably not." Bai Long shook his head and said, "Let's see. But with Nangong Xi'er's character, he is willing to come to this hero conference. Su Baiyi must also appear in Xuanwei City."

In the room, Su Baiyi finally gave up the idea of ​​going down to meet his senior sister and lay down honestly.

"You said these people are chasing you because of the Immortal Book on your body?" Su Jian asked, "But Bai Jile's martial arts is so much better than you. If the Immortal Book were so useful, you would still be beaten like that that day.

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"Yes." Su Baiyi nodded, "I don't understand why master wanted to pass this kung fu on to me. This martial arts didn't make me a peerless master."

"Yes, why do so many people want to grab a martial arts that doesn't make you a peerless master?" Su Jian said meaningfully.

"I have always had a guess." Su Baiyi frowned and said, "What they want to rob is not this martial arts, but me. Or should I say, me who has practiced the Immortal Book?"

"It seems there is nothing wrong." Su Jian nodded.

Su Baiyi was puzzled: "What's wrong?"

"The four major families guard the four directions. Each family will have a guardian every hundred years, but the Lu family in the south has always had only one guardian. Every hundred years, the Lu family will select a disciple with innate talents and train them

With the body of an immortal, the guardian will eventually take away this person's body through the Lu family's unique skills, and then take up the post of Zhennan." Su Jian recalled what he saw on the wall of the secret room, "But there is one thing.

wrong."

Su Baiyi reacted suddenly: "But I am a descendant of the Su family, not a descendant of the Lu family."

Su Jian nodded and said: "Yes, if he chooses you, then your surname should be Lu!"

"Lu Xuanshui, he said he was my uncle." Su Baiyi thought about it.

"So your mother is from the Lu family?" Su Jian asked confused.
Chapter completed!