Su Hao is not a fool. The Sword Villa is now on high alert. If he is just a thief, how could he enter the Sword Villa?

"Hero? Young Master?" The man in black said in a joking tone. Seeing Su Hao put down the knife, he thought Su Hao had believed it, so he turned his head to look at her.

The eyes exposed from the mask were very bright, and Su Hao waved his hand, "Give it back!"

Su Hao would not let this man in black go so easily. Since he could enter the Sword Expo Villa, he must be the one who came to attend the martial arts conference. He was so clear and a handful of dark red powder flew towards the man in black.

People in the Demon Cult are all connected by this spice. Ordinary people cannot detect it and have no taste. Only by combining the sachets made with special spices that only people in the Demon Cult can they detect that the smell can last for three days and three nights and cannot be washed away. Su Hao estimated that three days will be enough to find this person. In the current situation, I don’t know what he wants to do, so it is always good to be prepared in advance.

...

Qiu Yan was sentenced to confinement by Feng Yue's father. Judging from this situation, the disciple of Qingfeng Village must have been seriously injured.

Qiu Yan has always been ruthless and can sell his conscience to ruin a person as good as himself, let alone a fellow disciple who once took the blame for himself.

Liu Chen gathered the people from the Sword Residence Villa. In the huge main hall, he couldn't let go of so many people. The weather was already a bit boring. Su Hao couldn't lift himself up. He sat in the corner with a little depressed feeling, so he could barely wake up his consciousness.

Everyone gathered together to discuss the form of the next competition. As for these, Su Hao was not interested at all. She just needed to know the results.

"Mum—" A few green leaves appeared in Su Hao's sight. It was the boy who stood on the ring on the first day. He handed the leaves in his hand to Su Hao and sat next to Su Hao.

Su Hao looked at the leaves on his hand, which were a kind of refreshing herb. At this time, Su Hao couldn't believe anyone, but he looked at the boy's clear eyes and could not refuse. He reached out to take the leaves and put them on the tip of his nose to smell it.

The world is vast, and the seniority can indeed be ranked first in the world, but that situation is limited to one-on-one single battle.

The form of the battle is unfair. If such a wheel tactic is really fought for hundreds of rounds, he may be exhausted if he is not beaten to death.

Su Hao took Ye Zi away and suddenly realized something.

The smell of the boy next to him was left by her last night. It was temporarily covered by the smell of mint leaves. However, after the mint leaves were picked, the smell could not last for a long time. After the mint leaves dissipated, Su Hao immediately noticed the smell.

The boy was embarrassed by Su Hao's stare and scratched his head, "What's wrong? I think you gave it to you because you were not in good spirits, and it was not poisoned."

Su Hao tried hard to suppress the doubts in his heart and smiled at the boy in front of him, "It's nothing, I just think you and me are quite destined to be together."

There were mixed fish and dragons in the world, and the scene became chaotic. Even Liu Chen, who was knowledgeable, could not control the situation. It was originally just a small-scale whisper, but later it became loud noises. The scene in the hall became more and more chaotic, and in the end someone even fought.

Some people prefer the unfair way of fighting in the arena, while others support group competition. The result of many different opinions is that they parted in disagreement, and there is always no result.

Because the boy is the champion for the time being, he was arranged to have a separate room, and the room is located relatively close to the main hall. It can be said that it is the best room in the entire Jian Luan Villa.

"I didn't expect you, a girl, to join in the martial arts conference?" The boy picked up the wine on the shelf, approached the jar, and sniffed it deeply, "Well--the wines in the sword-to-Sword Villa are indeed the best. I heard that Mr. Liu still has a lot of treasures."

Su Hao was not surprised. The boy's eyes were clear. I'm afraid that when he first noticed him, he knew that he was a woman. Last night, when he was clamped his neck with a knife, he knew that he had already known that he was. Perhaps the boy in front of him was not as simple as he thought. He was very likely that he had even known his true identity.

"I haven't asked yet why you have to walk in black at night?" Since the boy was straight to the point, Su Hao didn't have to hide anything.

Both of them are tacit, one hides the identity and the other sneaks in, and they must have their own purpose.

The boy took two bowls casually, "If you were here to compete for the position of leader of the martial arts world, I would not pose any threat to you." The boy and Su Hao were about the same age, but he spoke very well, and his tone was steady in his tone that was inconsistent with his face.

This well-spoken young man probably deliberately restrained his skills in the arena that day. Since he dared to be the first to go on stage, it proved that he had no covetousness at all for the position of leader.

Will the enemy of the enemy be friends?

The boy's purpose is not the leader. Perhaps the boy deliberately approached him, but he also wanted to help him?

Su Hao held the bowl, but never got close to his mouth.

"You came to me just to tell me that you don't want to be the leader?"

Su Hao simply asked knowingly, the boy was not as simple and innocent as he appeared. His elegance forced Su Hao to be more careful with him. He didn't know the truth and didn't know the truth. Su Hao couldn't fully trust him.

The boy might be using her, and in the end, maybe the two of them would turn against each other. Perhaps the boy would attack him after getting what he wanted. At this time, Su Hao could not trust anyone.

The boy drank the wine in the bowl in one go, and the stains on his mouth flowed down the corner of his mouth, "What I want is not my status, what I want is their scriptures as the lottery. That scripture is very important to me."

Su Hao thought hard and thought that she had indeed heard that in addition to the martial arts leader, there was another important thing in this martial arts conference, the Heart Stomatism Sutra.

It is said that the scriptures are priceless, but after all, most people do not have such long-term vision, so they are all aimed at the position of the leader of the martial arts world.

The young man in front of him was scheming, but he had such a long-term vision at a young age, but Su Hao couldn't see through him. What if he wanted both of him?

Su Hao raised the wine bowl in his hand, "You are probably going to be disappointed. I will get what I want with my own abilities." The wine bowl gradually tilted in Su Hao's hand and sprinkled on the ground.

Su Hao's attitude has been very clear, and he is different from his own way and does not seek each other. Although they all have their own goals, since the two suspicious people cannot trust each other, why bother with too much entanglement?

Instead of suspicion and exploiting each other, it is better to just pretend that they don’t know each other and work hard for what they want to shoot.

...

Su Hao had no way to trust anyone, even a teenager, he was still scheming.

After Qiu Yan was locked up in confinement, his aura became much weaker when he released it. Su Hao remembered that Qiu Yan loved Feng Yue deeply, and even let Feng Yue put no medicine on him in order to get close to the original owner.

Everything is for Feng Yue, but Feng Yue didn't like Qiu Yan at the end. In Feng Yue's heart, only the dragon among people can match her Feng Yue.

It was also sad to think about it. Su Hao leaned against the tree and looked at Qiu Yan's moves seriously. That day he suddenly changed hands on the ring, which always made Su Hao not careless. In my memory, Su Hao had not seen such a person before. There was a small number of people in the world who would suddenly change hands when launching an attack. There was a one-armed unknown hero in the world who once attacked others in this way. The last opportunity was avoided and hurt himself.

Qiu Yan’s path is very strange. If you want to get rid of Qiu Yan, you must know yourself and your enemy.

"Young Master Wuchen--" A weaker voice sounded behind Su Hao, and Feng Yue was again.

"girl."

"Since you are a new friend you have never met, why not compete and let us compete?" Qiu Yan put away the long sword in his hand and looked at Su Hao in a bad tone.

Feng Yue's expression was a little weird, "Senior Brother Qiu, do you still want to-"

Looking at Feng Yue's expression, Su Hao had already guessed in his heart that the disciple of Qingfeng Village was probably deprived, but because Qiu Yan was very skilled in martial arts and was the best candidate for the leader of the martial arts world in Qingfeng Village, he was just locked up in confinement.

Su Hao knew in his heart that his martial arts were far from enough to compete with Qiu Yan...

Qiu Yan's tone was not good, and it was obviously coming to Su Hao. Qiu Yan had a strange martial arts approach. Su Hao didn't dare to take action easily without finding it clearly. What's more, once he took action, Qiu Yan would find his identity from clues.

If they know that they are from the Demon Sect, there are many masters here, and even if they have wings, they will never be able to escape.

Su Hao tried hard to keep calm, but fine beads of sweat had already oozed out of the palm of his hand. In this case, it was neither right to advance nor retreat.

"Senior Brother Qiu!" Feng Yue was a little anxious, "My father said, if you hurt someone again, your martial arts will be deprived!"

Qiu Yan is the biggest ace for Qingfeng Village to win the position of leader, but even so, even if the leader of Qingfeng Village wants to protect him, he will definitely not let him do it. Feng Yue does not let him take action, and he is leaving a trump card for Qingfeng Village. As for whether she has Qiu Yan in her heart?

snort!

Su Hao snorted coldly in her heart. Feng Yue had never loved Qiu Yan. What she lacked was just someone who deserved her.

If she loved Qiu Yan, how could she bear to give Qiu Yan a poison without antidote? If the original owner was cruel and unsaved Qiu Yan, what would be the result?
Chapter completed!