Wang Xiao immediately jumped down from the chair, turned to one side of the window and looked out, only to have a false alarm.
“Uh, I thought it was Qian Daoliu and the Seven Elders!”
It turned out that outside the temple, there was a group of guards patrolling the house, so I didn’t feel it.
The sign-in has not received the system hint for the time being, so I can only continue to nest in it.
Wang Xiao thought for a while, can’t stay here all the time, it’s too boring.
I looked up at the dome and my eyes lit up.
There are two more floors above. It happens to be on the first floor of the great hall.
laughed, he turned around and walked to the top of the stairs in the back hall and climbed to the second floor.
Then I took out a roasted Sausage and a bottle of juice from Twenty Four Moonlit Bridges.
Climbing upstairs while eating.
Before Wang Xiao came, he was afraid that signing in at Elder Palace would be too boring, so he bought some snacks to pass the time.
Within a few steps, he climbed up the corridor on the second floor. There was also a hall in the middle with neat rows of bookshelves.
On every bookshelf, books are stored neat and tidy.
Wang Xiao always wandered in front of the bookshelf with interest to see if there were any novels he was interested in, one after another took them away.
I checked it, and found a few copies, and packed them away.
There is too much left, and Wang Xiao can’t finish it at once, so if he can get a few copies, just get a few first.
Others, I didn’t see anything meaningful, let alone the silhouette of Qian Daoliu.
Go up again, but you will reach the third floor.
I took a look, and the entire third floor was a complete hall without even a small room.
Wang Xiao walked to the window and glanced at it. There are three three-storey small buildings in the backyard, which should be Qian Daoliu’s resting place.
As for this three-story Elder great hall, which is used for office purposes, he naturally would not live in it.
Wang Xiao inspected the three floors and made sure that he did not see Qian Daoliu’s silhouette, so he relaxed again.
What is certain is that he is indeed not at home today.
Looking down from the third floor, you can see a dozen guards at the gate, regardless of weather conditions, standing there, guarding the safety of the Elder Palace.
“How about youngster, the scenery from here is beautiful!”
When Wang Xiao stood at the window and looked downstairs, suddenly the top secret came from behind him. Gentle words of a man.
Wang Xiao cursed secretly. You don’t need to look back to know who is behind!
Xin said, it won’t be so bad luck!
What are you afraid of?
“Oh,” Wang Xiao nodded, and did not replied: “Frankly speaking, it is really beautiful!”
“So you are calm and confident?” The man behind him again Said.
The voice is still gentle.
But in the tone of voice, there are some cold and sang mulberries.
I calm down a hammer!
Wang Xiao can only talk about this sentence in his heart.
Although you are not calm, you have to pretend to be calm.
Wang Xiao still didn’t look back, and didn’t want to look back. When he looked back, it was definitely a blade light sword shadow.
The man was silent for a while, and then said: “Boy, I really want to know who you are. Can you take off your tiger mask and let me have a look?”
This is the point!
Wang Xiao is speechless, this Qian Daoliu is indeed a wily old fox.
But taking off the mask is impossible. Taking off the mask is always impossible.
Xin said, what should be faced is always what should be faced, then let the wind and rain come more violently!
He finally turned around and looked at the man three feet away. He was a handsome young man in his thirties.
There is something like old fogey in his eighties or nineties.
Wang Xiao is also the first time to see Qian Daoliu. All the pictures are taken from the original book of Douluo Continent.
Not sure, this person is Qian Daoliu.
And Qian Daoliu’s age should be the same generation as Sword Douluo father.
In other words, even if the sword dao Chen Xin comes, you have to call him Uncle.
Nowadays, Gu, Jian Er Douluo are all over 70, and they are all a little old.
The Qian Daoliu in front of him is obviously twenty or thirty years older than the two, but more than half younger than them.
Even, he looks like a dozen or twenty years younger than Zong Ning Fengzhi of Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.
About the secret that Qian Daoliu is not old, Wang Xiao learned one thing from the original book of Douluo Continent, that is, the angel Spirit owner of Qianjia has a skill to change his image.
Take Qian Renxue as an example. She is a cross-dresser, and she doesn’t miss any side. Even Emperor Xue Ye can’t see that her Crown Prince is a fake.
On the surface, no matter the image, voice, eyes, and breath, he is undoubtedly a man.
It can be seen that Qianjia’s transformation skills can not only change a face, but also the shape of the whole body, including the unique body odor of women, can be concealed.
So the secret of Qian Daoliu being 80 or 90 years old should be changed by using his own skills.
There is another possibility that, as a Level 99 limit Douluo and Demi-God, he is not as fast as others.
Apart from this, Wang Xiao couldn’t think of the fifth possibility.
Wang Xiao suddenly said with a smile: “It doesn’t matter who I am. The important thing is who you are? Why are you here?”
“Quickly say, don’t tell me Just take you as a thief and hand it over to Spirit Hall for processing. Then I will tell you not have the will to live, unable to ask for death.”
“hehe, what a thief crying, “Stop thief! “!” The man was unable to complain.
Xin said, this young man, with his brains alive, is the most deadly if he does not play cards according to the routine.
It seems that the old man met his opponent today!
“Hey, don’t spit people out, okay? Who is thief crying, “Stop thief!” What about? If you want to bite back, then bite back. Does it make sense to say this?”
Wang Xiao pretended that he didn’t know that the other party was Qian Daoliu, so he would fight with him first.
Anyway, it can drag for one second, it’s one second.
Thinking about it, it’s best to drag it until the system hint sign-in succeeds.
At that time, I will be invisible, and it is not a problem to slip away.
The man was speechless for a while after hearing what he said, and said to his heart, now that the owner of the Elder Palace, has he become a thief?
What’s the situation?
“Tell you the truth! The old man can change his name or sit down. I am the Elder Qian Daoliu of Elder Palace, right? What do you know now?”
The man finally had a showdown.
It’s him, it’s him, it’s him!
Wang Xiao said in his heart, Qian Daoliu, even if it is you, I will not admit it. Once I admit it, I won’t have to go out.
Although I don’t want to stay here for a second, I can’t leave until the sign-in is completed.
Even if you leave in the morning, you still have to come in the afternoon.
I didn’t sign in successfully. I have to come tomorrow and the day after tomorrow.
Anyway, it’s just a sentence, the sign-in can’t be completed, and I will never stop looking back.
“Are you Qian Daoliu?” Wang Xiao asked rhetorically.
“Well, I am me, and Qian Daoliu is also!” the man responded.
wow ha ha ~
Wang Xiao is not afraid, but roar towards the sky instead.
“What are you laughing at?” Qian Daoliu said a little displeased.
I know that you are Qian Daoliu, but I just don’t admit it, I am mad at you!
Wang Xiao must continue to pretend to be confused in order to fight the war of words and delay time, and act for him. There is nothing more effective than this.
The old saying is good, the villain died of talking too much, not without reason.
The villain could solve the protagonist with a single blow, but he has to fight for a long time, fight twice, and sit down to chat and talk about life when he is half dead.
When the rescue comes, the villain can’t win the fight, the protagonist is saved, and the villain is dead.
Wang Xiao as a transmigrator, in that world, there are five thousand years of humanities history, down to one hundred thousand whys, unsolved mysteries of the world, novels, and videos that I haven’t seen.
Most villains died of talking too much.
“Are you Qian Daoliu?” Wang Xiao “hahaha”: “You are Qian Daoliu, I am Qian Daoliu his father.”