The moment Qi Shuihan opened his mouth, the swordsmen around him could hardly believe their ears.

Of course, many people here saw Qi Shuihan for the first time, but even those who knew the least about Qi Shuihan had never thought that Qi Shuihan would not lose his temper.

Although the tone is still very cold, if you listen carefully, it is still quite "understanding".

...even much more considerate than some people who are not famous but have bad tempers.

Although it sounds a bit magical to say this, it is indeed this. In this world, people with great ability have always had a bad temper.

Qi Shuihan's attitude is really strange. His face is still as cold as ice. Just looking at his face, you can almost feel a kind of chill.

But when he said these words, Sister Zhen suddenly became less stiff.

She looked at Qi Shuihan, stammered for a while and said, "Uh... not bad."

Hua Rongyue felt that the palm of Sister Zhen's hand suddenly became warm again.

She glanced at Comrade Xiaofen's expression, winked slightly at him, and showed a bright smile.

Xiaofen turned around stiffly and said to Sister Zhen, "That's good."

Hua Rongyue looked at Xiaofen, her eyes were full of...kindness. After all, in her opinion, this was their swordsman from Huachuan's origin.

Look at this face and figure. They are much better than the two swordsmen who passed by just now. How could such a handsome young man fail to make a name for himself in the world?

Qi Shuihan didn't stay here any longer. After he finished speaking, he turned around and walked back, closing the door forcefully in front of so many people.

The figure with his back to the swordsmen looked so tall. Although the swordsmen were still outside trying to surround him and challenge him, the momentum was really different when the real person appeared.

He forced back 80% of the people who wanted to talk.

Even if the remaining 20% ​​wanted to talk, Qi Shuihan ignored them at all. Strangely enough, he could be "gentle" to a person with low martial arts skills, but when facing a group of swordsmen,

, but it can be so cold that people don’t even dare to come near it.

...There was silence outside the door, and everyone looked at each other long after Qi Shuihan entered.

The real sister is next to me, and her eyes are already filled with little stars.

Hua Rongyue walked through the crowd with Zhenjie, who was already infatuated with her, very calmly. When passing by, she even pushed away a dumbfounded swordsman. The two of them walked far away, Zhenjie.

Only then did he come back to his senses.

I have to say that Sister Zhen is indeed someone who has seen big scenes. From Hua Rongyue's female perspective, Sister Zhen was indeed shocked just now, but she recovered very quickly.

"He..." Sister Zhen turned to Hua Rongyue and said, "It's a little different from what I thought. Really... I didn't expect that he was such a person..."

When Sister Zhen said this, her eyes were almost shining.

"I didn't expect it...actually, I didn't expect it either," Hua Rongyue said.

She also didn't expect that Xiaofen's classmate would be so timid. She didn't even dare to say a word and immediately became obedient.

"He is really...a person above the clouds." Sister Zhen walked far away, but she kept looking back in the direction of Xiaofen.

The man above the clouds.

This title sounds full of a very yearning feeling. For someone with the status of Zhenjie to say this comment, it shows that this person must be particularly outstanding.

Sister Zhen must have meant it sincerely when she said this evaluation. As a girl, Hua Rongyue could easily hear this. Of course, people who can make a girl give such an evaluation often cannot just simply

Look at the face.

Sometimes a person is admired not just because of his force, but because of something else.

Hua Rongyue feels that Hua Chuan still needs to be strengthened and everyone's awareness needs to be well cultivated. After all, although most of their force values ​​​​are also very strong, after all, some are taking the idol route.

Looking at Sister Zhen next to her who was still excited about Comrade Xiaofen, Hua Rongyue thought that Comrade Xiaofen still needed more training.

"But why did Qi Shuihan come here?"

…

Sometimes it's a good sword with a good man, and sometimes it's a good sword with a good man.

For a person of Qi Shuihan's level, now is not the time for him to hold any famous sword in the world, but any sword he has held is considered a famous sword.

He sat quietly in the room alone, waiting quietly, not knowing who he was waiting for. His long black hair fell from his shoulders a waterfall.

No one knew what he was waiting for, and no one knew what he was thinking as he held the door quietly, but not long after, there suddenly was some noise in the quiet room.

Qi Shuihan was not surprised at all, he turned his back to the door and said softly.

"You came."

A man wearing a mask came in behind him at some point.

On that mask was a ferocious and strange face, as if there were countless scars and totems intertwined, and only his red eyes could be seen.

This face that seemed to be able to stop a child from crying at night did not arouse Qi Shuihan's disgust at all, although the mask made it look more a hellish Rakshasa next to Qi Shuihan's deserted face.

After the man came in, he naturally sat on a chair next to him. Qi Shuihan didn't react the whole time.

If this scene were to be seen by outsiders, they would probably be shocked.

The swordsman, who is known to have a personality as cold as ice, would actually be so indulgent to a faceless person. I am afraid no one would believe it.

"What are you doing here?"

The man behind him sat down and said, "Look at the sword."

After he finished speaking, he heard Qi Shui laugh coldly. The laughter was pleasant, but the coldness in it was indeed very strong. Anyone could hear the deep disbelief in it.

"You can't just come here to see the sword." Qi Shuihan said, "What is your real purpose?"

"I'm telling the truth. Since you don't believe it, why bother asking."

The atmosphere in the room fell into silence again. After a while, Qi Shuihan said:

"...I have heard some rumors recently, whether that person...is you."

"Some are me, some are not me. I'm afraid you have been away from the flower boat for too long." The man said lazily, "Do you think I did all those things?"

"I don't think so, because those people are not you."

After hearing Qi Shuihan's answer, the man seemed to have received an unexpected answer, so he fell silent.

I'm afraid that person himself didn't expect to hear such a sentence from Qi Shuihan's mouth.

Qi Shuihan still didn't turn around, but if you look closely, you can see that the hand holding the sword is tightly held, and his fingertips are pinched white.

…

After a long time, the man spoke again, and this time his voice was more brisk, "Yes, they are indeed not me. They are just a group of inferior imitators who want to slander me in this way.

I make everyone dis me."

Anyone could hear the sudden happiness in his tone, just a child who suddenly got his favorite candy.

He said this answer in an understatement, even with a somewhat happy voice.

"how about you?"

"I?"

"What are you going to do?"

Qi Shuihan didn't change at all because of the lightness in his tone. He still said, "Those people... what do they want to do to you?"

"What they want to do is very simple." The man wearing the mask said casually: "They want me to die so that they can get something they want."

"But we have never invaded their territory in the first place. We just want to find a place where we can survive. Will we be hated by them?" Qi Shuihan said with a strong evil spirit in his tone.

"No, you are wrong. How can they hate us? They will only us."

"Oh?" Qi Shuihan sneered even harder this time, "How could they us?"

"There are several kinds of s." The masked man in the back half leaned on the chair and said with a gentle tone that made people drown, "After all this time, you still don't understand this kind of thing."

What he said was very ambiguous, even deliberately provocative.

Qi Shuihan clenched his hands suddenly, exposing the veins, but after about ten seconds, he had to slowly loosen his hands.

After seeing it, the masked man seemed to feel even happier. He laughed softly, as if his stomach hurt.

"If you to manipulate someone, you also it. If you to love someone, you also it. If you to kill someone, you also it."

"Only people you can understand this reason."

"You'd better think about your own affairs carefully, little swordsman." The masked man stood up and seemed to turn around to go out, but he stopped at the door and then said, "Then you guess he s us.

Are you going to die, or do you want us to live on?"

"I am not sure."

"Of course he s us to be alive, because we can help him do many things while we are alive, but they don't want us to live this."

The masked man's laughter stopped, and he looked at the blooming flower arrangement in the Jiang family's yard from the window.

"Everyone is afraid of us, but everyone wants to control us."

…

"If there is anything you need me to do, you must tell me."

After a while, Qi Shuihan said this with some difficulty.

He didn't seem to want to say it, but he had to say it. It was very difficult for him to say this, so his tone sounded particularly strange.

The masked man opposite him heard these words and turned his head to look at him, but the look in his eyes was not anger, anger, or joy, but a very tolerant look, as if he was looking at a person who didn't look good.

Same as older kids.

Qi Shuihan was inexplicably nervous about such eyes. He just wanted to shout, but all he saw was a blur in front of his eyes, and the gauze curtain swayed slightly.
Chapter completed!