"Who is that boy?"

After the two left, someone immediately inquired about Anle's origins.

"It seems that he is a casual cultivator called Jade-faced Scholar. He is not very famous."

"Rogue cultivator?"

Many people showed disdain.

It has to be said that some sect disciples still have deep sectarian views and naturally look down on casual cultivators who have climbed up through the ranks.

Of course, the situation of the Ghost-Faced Man is another matter.

The expressions of two or three casual cultivators changed as they remembered something.

But they all remained silent and did not take the initiative to speak out.

In the crowd, Wandaishan looked at the two people leaving, with a look of cruelty flashing in his eyes.

'Why do you ignore me, but treat this unknown person with special regard?'

****

the other side.

Anle frowned slightly. He felt a needle-like gaze coming from behind him. He could guess what they were thinking without even listening.

The roots of troubles.

This has been the case since ancient times.

Although he is not afraid of trouble, he does not want to actively cause trouble.

In fact, the appearance of dry ice is not stunning.

Not as good as Su Dai and Xiao Xiaohong.

It's just that heroic spirit that ordinary female nuns don't have, which is extra points.

"Just now, you saved me, right?"

At this time, Gan Bing stood still and asked seriously.

"Among the monks present, only your Six Meridians Divine Sword can do that kind of thing."

She only guessed this after asking her senior sister.

Now that everything has been pointed out, Anle simply responded generously.

"it's me."

Gan Bing was a little curious: "Why doesn't Fellow Daoist Lu refuse to admit it?

"It's just a simple task, fellow Taoists don't need to take it to heart."

Anle said lightly.

"Besides, having contact with the famous Dry Ice Fairy may not be a good thing for casual cultivators like us."

Gan Bing Bingxue was smart and quickly understood the meaning of these words.

Wherever she goes these days, she is admired by the stars and vying to fawn over her, but she didn't expect this.

She smiled slightly awkwardly.

"I didn't think well enough."

"In that case, would you, Daoist fellow Lu, be interested in joining my Banshan Sect?"

When she thought about it, whether it was to repay the kindness of saving her life or for the purpose of protection, this was a good choice.

Anle said frankly: "Thank you for your kindness, fellow Taoist Qian, but I still want to try to see if I can join Taixu Palace."

Dry Ice saw this and didn't force it.

"If there's nothing else, I'll take my leave first."

He wanted to drink two more sips of broth!

"One more thing."

Dry Ice White bit his lower lip lightly and asked.

"If I remember correctly, you are also a casual cultivator from the Bishan Region, right?"

"Yes."

"Then...do you know the Ghost-Faced Man?"

As Gan Bing asked, he carefully observed Anle's expression, trying to get clues from his face.

"Oh, Ghostface Man?"

Anle showed a little surprise appropriately, but showed a wry smile.

"Of course I know him."

"It's just that I am the only one who knows him, but he doesn't know me."

Disappointment is clearly written on Dry Bing's pretty face: "Is it really so?"

After saying a few words casually, Anle turned and left, thinking to himself.

"It was a big risk. Fortunately, I have excellent acting skills."

"I didn't expect her to be quite perceptive."

Once the identity of the jade-faced scholar is exposed, it will be exposed. It’s no big deal.

But if the ghost-faced man is revealed, things will be in trouble.

****

After he left.

Chen Xiaoshuang walked out of the nearby forest.

"Junior sister, could he be a ghost-faced man?"

Dry Bing shook his head: "No, it's just that I think too much."

"Fellow Daoist Lu is not weak in strength, but his character is far different from that of the ghost-faced man. He seems a bit tactful and hypocritical."

She believed that Anle's rejection of her was purely out of shame.

Or, he just failed to correctly identify his own strength.

Dry Ice sighed.

"Moreover, if it's a ghost-faced man, how can he be so timid?"

"After saving people, I will definitely admit it immediately."

Chen Xiaoshuang smiled: "I think this Lu Bin is a rare talent, his words and personality are very calm."

"After he loses the competition, he should have figured it out. Then he might as well invite him again."

Gan Bing explained: "I'm not saying he's not good."

"It's just not as good as the Ghost-Faced Man."

Hearing this, Chen Xiaoshuang teased.

"Ghost-faced man, ghost-faced man...how many times do you say this every day?"

"Fuck Junior Sister, you won't really fall in love with him, will you?"

Gan Bing's pretty face suddenly turned red.

"I-I didn't!"

No matter how sassy she is, she is still just a girl after all, she said angrily.

"I just... admire him very much..."

****

The night is getting darker.

Various beasts roared one after another in the forest.

There are also the sounds of insects, ants, snakes and other creatures moving around.

The campground is no longer as lively as before. Almost no one is talking, and most of them are silently adjusting their breath to face the difficult journey tomorrow.

Anle opened her eyes, and a ray of light flashed through her eyes.

"It's a pity that it failed again."

He sighed, and the breath on his body gradually calmed down.

Just now, Anle tried to enter the interior of the lower limbs again, trying to break free of a chain.

The so-called "shackles" and "chains" are his adjectives for the dirty things in various parts of the body.
To be continued...