Upon hearing Xu Yu's question, Gu Xiyue nodded with certainty.
"You...how did you know?" Xu Yuan looked at Gu Xiyue doubtfully and asked.
Gu Xiyue: "We are Master Xuan."
After Xu Yuan listened, he was silent for a few seconds, and then he said in confusion, "But, I have never seen it..." After saying that, he glanced at Gu Zhiqi, "I have never seen this young lady.
How can I have her luck?"
Although she is not a mysterious master, she still knows a little about luck.
Only she knew why, and she couldn't remember clearly. But when she thought about luck, the relevant information would automatically appear in her mind.
Luck can indeed be taken away, but she and the young lady in front of her have never met, how could it...
After thinking about it, Xu Yuan's expression suddenly changed.
She suddenly remembered something. In mid-June of this year, she had fallen into the hands of Angel's people. At that time, they used her for live experiments and seemed to have injected a lot of things into her body.
She wasn't sure if there was any luck involved.
"Is your luck... in the hands of Angel's people?" Xu Yuan looked at Gu Zhiqi and asked tentatively.
"Almost." After Gu Zhiqi finished replying, he asked Xu Yuan again, "Have you ever met a girl named Fu Yingying?"
Xu Yuan was stunned for a moment when he heard the words.
When Gu Zhiqi saw Xu Yuan's reaction, he knew that Xu Yuan should know Fu Yingying, so he looked at Xu Yuan and asked, "Do you know him?"
He made a wish and nodded, then shook his head.
Seeing this, Gu Zhiqi frowned slightly.
Sensing Gu Zhiqi's emotional change, the man in black pulled out the sword from its scabbard and held it to Xu Yuan's neck.
Then, Xu Yuan felt pain in his neck and let out a slight sigh.
The man in black said to Xu Yuan in a childish voice: "If you know, you know. If you don't know, you don't know. Don't always give ambiguous answers."
As soon as the man in black opened his mouth, Qiao Qingshu and Gu Xiyue turned their attention to him.
I have to say, his voice...
Originally, the voice is very nice, and in addition, there is a bit of childishness and youthfulness in it, which makes it sound cute and soft.
It is easy to arouse the love of others, the kind of love that older people have for younger people, which makes people have the urge to love them.
If his sword hadn't been on Xu Yuan's neck, Xu Yuan must have been looking at the man in black, but it hurt, his neck hurt.
It seemed like they were all bleeding.
"I don't know! I don't know her!" Xu Yuan shouted directly, and then immediately explained, "I just saw her name on the admission list."
"Originally, the last person admitted to Jiuxing Academy was Fu Yingying, but because she offended someone, she became me, so I remembered her name."
Moreover, I remember it very, very clearly, and I will probably never forget it.
After hearing the wishing answer, Gu Zhiqi fell into silence again.
After Fu Yingying escaped from prison, a large part of her luck returned to Gu Zhiqi, but some of it never came back.
She felt it just now when Xu Yuan passed her by.
Make a wish for the luck in your body to be the remaining part.
She originally thought that the person who passed by her was Fu Yingying, but she never thought that she was a strange girl, and she was also a girl who didn't know where she got her luck.
After pondering for several seconds, Gu Zhiqi raised his eyes and continued to look at the wish, "Where were you on June 19 this year? Who did you come into contact with?"
As soon as Gu Zhiqi's question came out, the man in black with the sword across Xu Yuan's neck glanced at Xu Yuan lightly. Feeling his gaze, Xu Yuan immediately blurted out: "In Angel's hand!"
