That night.
The moon is dark and the wind is high.
Xingyue Dayu, in a gazebo under a barren mountain.
Mr. Hong, Mr. Tang, Mr. Huang, the three banner masters of the Scarlet Heaven Sect, Hei Ming, Hei Yan, and Hei Feng, and Dao Scarkui sat facing each other. A young man was sitting opposite them. Gu Qingfeng.
He took out the jug and poured a glass of wine for each of the four, but none of the four drank. Gu Qingfeng picked up the wine glass and said with a smile: "It's just a glass of wine, what's the matter, don't even give this face?"
The four of them looked at each other, and Mr. Hong raised his glass and said, "Thank you, Mr. Chi Yan, for your help today. I will do my best to respect you."
Mr. Hong drank a cup, and so did the other three.
Perhaps because he felt that it would be troublesome to just pour the wine one by one, Gu Qingfeng simply poured out four jars of fine wine.
Regardless of whether it is Mr. Hong, the three banner owners, or Dao Shakui, they are all good wine drinkers, so they naturally know that wine is the best wine.
Not only does he know that it is a high-quality wine, but he also knows that it is a rare peach blossom wine. He also knows that only the weird and mysterious peach blossom old Taoist in the peach blossom temple can brew this kind of peach blossom wine in the whole world. Even if it's just a glass of altar, it's an extravagant hope. At least, the three old banner owners don't have this face. Dao Shakui also went there. In order to get a jar of peach blossom wine, he was almost played to death by Taohua Taoist.
They didn't know where Gu Qingfeng got so much peach blossom wine.
At this moment, they didn't have the intention to know. They just wanted to know what kind of relationship the young man in front of him had with King Chixiao, and also wanted to know whether he had really merged with King Chixiao's spiritual will.
certainly.
Before they figured out this matter, they were even more worried about another matter. Old Master Hong asked: "Young master killed so many Xianchao Xianjue today, if Xianchao knows about this, they will definitely be furious, and even more so." Will not let it go."
"It doesn't matter if you're furious, or you don't want to let it go, it doesn't matter to me." Gu Qingfeng raised his glass and drank, and said lightly: "I've always been troublesome, and I'm not worse than Xianchao."
Gu Qingfeng doesn't like trouble.
It's just that a lot of times it's just because of your personality and you can't help yourself.
What's more, for the sake of his brother back then, he was willing to take the initiative to take on all the troubles.
It's just that his words reached the ears of the four Chixiao people, but it was another matter.
The four of them all knew that Gu Qingfeng's trouble was more than just a simple trouble, so why did they say that it was not as bad as Xianchao? Is there any greater trouble than angering Xianchao
have no idea.
The four of them couldn't figure it out either.
"There is something I don't know, can you tell me the truth?"
Gu Qingfeng naturally knew what the four of them wanted to ask, so he asked, "If I say that I am Ancient Sirius, would you believe me?"
The four people didn't seem to have expected that Gu Qingfeng would say such a sentence suddenly, they were all shocked, they stood there, stunned, staring at Gu Qingfeng, after a while, the four shook their heads again.
Obviously.
None of them believed it.
"Please don't make such jokes with us, my lord."
Gu Qingfeng shook his head, smiled wryly, "Do you think I'm joking?"
"Boy, do you think that if you can play a few king's songs and condense a red seal, you can pretend to be a king to fool us?" Dao Scarkui said with disdain and contempt, "Tell you Come on, boy, you are still young, and I am not afraid to tell you that compared with the other guys pretending to be kings, you are the most unlike we have ever seen."
"How am I not like it?"
"It doesn't look like it?" Dao Scarkui looked Gu Qingfeng up and down, sneered, and said: "It doesn't look like anything, some guys pretending to be kings, they are reincarnated people after all. If the king knows it, others will know it, if the king does not, others will. Even if he is not a reincarnated person, at least he is an incomparable body of immortals and demons. Among them are people who aspire to the throne, and even more We don't even believe in two guys who are exactly the same as the king in life and achievement, do you think we will believe you?"
Gu Qingfeng was secretly dumbfounded, even though he had heard Huo De said that there were several people pretending to be himself in this world, and it was difficult to distinguish the true from the false, but he did not expect that it was so difficult to distinguish the true from the false.
What destiny, what true destiny.
And the unparalleled body of immortals and demons
The one who aspires to the throne
Damn it!
What kind of masters are those guys pretending to be? What are you doing pretending to be Lao Tzu with such ability? Hearing Dao Shakui's meaning, it seems that there are people who are as good as he used to be? And not just one, or two
Is there really such a boring master
No wonder Huo De said that although Fatty Wang is the emperor in the South China Sea, he lives like a grandson, serving several Chixiao kings who are indistinguishable from real to fake all day long.
"Those guys who claim to be kings all have convincing reasons. At least, we can't refute it, and it's hard to tell. As for you, although your strength is strange and powerful, it can be said that Po Datian is only a golden core. If you say you Reincarnation is more or less convincing, but you are not a reincarnation, even so, you still dare to call yourself a king?"
Dao Scarkui picked up the wine jar again, took a sip, and said disdainfully: "It's just because you can play the king's song? Can you condense the red seal? Let us believe that you are the king? This little trick, Not to mention pretending to be the king of Chixiao, even those liars who pretend to be the descendants of the king will do it."
"Forget it, just think I was just joking."
The most painful thing in life is to prove that you are yourself. What's even more painful is that Gu Qingfeng doesn't know how to prove that he is himself, and he doesn't know how to make these brothers who were born and died together believe in him, especially before that. A couple of guys helped him prove that he was who he was.
"Boy, tell me honestly, isn't it also a fabrication when you say that a touch of the king's spiritual will is fused?"
"..."
Gu Qingfeng stared at Dao Scarkui, really not knowing what to say.
"Kuizi, don't be rude."
Old Master Hong scolded, even though he didn't know who Gu Qingfeng was, and he couldn't be sure whether Gu Qingfeng had merged with the king's spiritual will, but the awe that came from the spirit of the dragon and elephant would not deceive him. Human beings, in their minds, even if the person in front of them has not integrated a trace of the king's spiritual will, he definitely has some connection with the king.
Definitely.
It is also beyond doubt.
They believed in their own feelings, and even more in the feelings of the dragon and elephant spirit.
The heirs of the king can be impersonated, and the king himself can be impersonated, but the feeling of the spirit of the dragon and elephant cannot be impersonated no matter what.