Chapter 438 The palace lord’s wife is male19
Qingwu casually shook the dust off as he walked.
Arriving in front of Xiao Shuli, she handed the book to him, "Here, here it is."
There are four words neatly displayed on the writing - Yuan Family's Gong Ji.
When his eyes touched these four words, Xiao Shuli's body froze, and his lips, as thin and beautiful as petals, pursed tightly.
Seeing that he didn't answer, Qingwu raised his eyebrows: "Isn't this what you want?"
She thought about it.
Qizhi Palace and Xuanni Palace are both powerful sects in the world, and their ancestors once had sworn hatred. Later, their descendants said that the harm would not harm their descendants, so they reconciled. However, for a hundred years, the two factions have always been in conflict with each other.
The first face-to-face interaction after that was eight years ago, when her father was still the lord of Qi Zhi Palace.
At that time, her father made a bet and had a competition with the powerful master of Xuanni Palace. Each took out a precious martial arts secret book of their own as a bet.
Her father was superior and won the competition, so he got the secret book of Xuanyong Palace.
There seems to be no difference in this secret book, and the techniques are all excellent.
It's just that the internal skills and mental methods inside need to be practiced by people with extremely deep internal strength, otherwise they will go crazy.
Her father overestimated his own strength and practiced it, so he went crazy and exploded to death.
She thought that the palace master of Xuanni Palace wanted to take this secret book back secretly, probably because his internal power had reached a certain level.
The purpose of being so anxious should be for the martial arts competition in two and a half months.
In the martial arts competition held once every ten years, whoever wins will be able to sit on the high position of the martial arts leader.
There are many hidden masters in the world, and the top two masters are coveting the position of the king of the world.
Tsk, when she thought about it, she suddenly realized that the original owner was really ambitious.
Dominate the martial arts world, command the world, and be ambitious!
Oh, I thought too far.
Qingwu came to his senses, raised his book, and asked again: "Now, is this really not what you are looking for?"
Xiao Shuli blinked and finally reached out to take it.
"Thank you." He closed his eyes and thanked her warmly. The other party gave it without hesitation, as if this secret book, which would cause countless people to fight for it when it was placed in the world, was of no importance to him.
Having accomplished the purpose of his trip so easily and simply, he felt some inexplicable emotions in his heart.
I wanted to ask him why he knew that he was looking for this secret book, but when the words came to his lips, he found that there was nothing to ask.
He is so smart, he should have discovered his identity long ago.
Thinking about it this way, I understood why he reacted like that when he said his name was Su Li.
Seeing so clearly, there is nothing to hide.
Xiao Shuli looked at the man in red who had just reached his shoulders, and for some reason he said: "My name is Xiao Shuli."
The voice was low and gentle, with a gentle flavor in the clear breeze.
Qingwu was stunned for a moment, then looked at him and nodded: "I know."
After saying that, she gave him a faint smile.
The face that originally looked like a boy or girl now really looks like a soft girl.
Xiao Shuli's eyes paused for a moment, then he looked away as if nothing had happened.
Qingwu sat down again and yawned.
"Okay, now you have got your wish. I will order someone to take you down the mountain later."
There was no further investigation into his lurking into Qi Zhi Palace, and he was just asked to come down the mountain.
For a moment, Xiao Shuli felt a little unstable.
With his thick eyelashes trembling, he held the secret book in his hand tighter. After a long time, he whispered softly: "Thank you, Palace Master."
Bodhi in the space sighed arrogantly, feeling a little helpless that his master always tightened and relaxed while doing tasks, as if he was playing in a leisurely manner.
(End of chapter)