Jiang Xinrui looked at the mirror that she dropped from her hand in an instant, her eyes changed, and she felt a powerful force at that moment.
It belonged to this ordinary-looking man in front of him. This man can't see any strength at a glance, but he can completely suppress her. It can be seen that this force value is naturally not above a level. This is the first time Jiang Xinrui has met such a deep-seated exposed people.
It's not that Jiang Xinrui has never met a person with a strong cultivation base, but when standing beside her, Jiang Xinrui felt that kind of strong, and those uncles naturally cared for her, and they would not use spiritual power to coerce her at all. The person in front of him also has no spiritual coercion, but it makes people feel a completely different power, like a breeze blowing on his face, but in fact he can storm the waves...
This one is scary.
It's not that Jiang Xinrui judges people by their appearance, it's that this person's appearance is really too ordinary, but his temperament is completely different, and people even think his face is fake. Such a temperament doesn't seem like his face can match, that feeling is very Strange, this person is even more strange when he speaks, as if he is smiling on the surface...
Perhaps it exists between the black and white ink paintings, and the whole person has a foggy feeling.
"Who the hell are you? If I'm not mistaken, you're in an illusion, right? You can control everything in this illusion, and you threw the mirror as the key yourself. Otherwise, with your strength, how could you put your own The magic weapon is placed randomly? What is your purpose, just tell me directly, otherwise I must not be able to leave this place safely today, right?"
Jiang Xinrui stood opposite the man. This man looked young and looked about the same age as his father Jiang Liu, but Jiang Xinrui knew that he could not use his appearance to guess his age. To have such strength, this man's background was definitely not simple.
And Jiang Xinrui thinks that the world of ink painting in front of her is an illusion, and it is also because she reached out and touched the surrounding things just now, whether it is mountains, rivers or trees, they all feel foggy. It seems that the man has not hidden everything here Is the fact of fantasy.
What surprised Jiang Xinrui was that the illusion was true, but the aura was real!
It can be seen how powerful this person is.
"Good eyesight, you deserve to be the chosen master of my mirror!"
The man put down the fan, raised his hand and the fan disappeared, but Jiang Xinrui knew that it didn't disappear, but was hidden by the man, as long as he needed it, he would reappear when he raised his hand.
Then the man raised his hand again, and saw a set of tea sets and chairs in front of Jiang Xinrui. The man stretched out his hand to invite Jiang Xinrui to sit down.
"Please, although you are young and have some discrepancies with what I think, but after all, you are the master chosen by Ku Yue, and I have nothing to say. I will give you this mirror!"
After the man finished speaking, he looked down at the palm-sized mirror and handed it directly to Jiang Xinrui.
I don't know why, since it was given away, did you just ask for it back
Gives people a situation that seems to be improvised.
"The mirror chose me?"
Jiang Xinrui looked at the small mirror in her hand, and sat down suspiciously.
In fact, it's okay not to sit. At this time, Jiang Xinrui is not sure about the opponent's strength, let alone act rashly. The current situation can only be changed.
But there is one thing, Jiang Xinrui will not believe that there are really any coincidences in this world.