My Junior Brother is Black Lotus

The man was still calm, and there was no turmoil in his tone, but the words were not calm on the surface, "If you insist on not..."

Before the man finished speaking, Gu Shenghan took out the dagger from his waist, which he had hidden in his waist early in the morning, and put it close to the man's neck.

With a serious face, "So, do you want to continue to say what you didn't finish?"

No one doesn't care about their own lives, and so should the man in black robe, so Gu Shenghan dared to threaten him so boldly.

However, in the next second, instead of stopping his original movement, the black-robed man brought his neck closer to the blade, and asked in a normal tone:

"Why not."

The man didn't seem to keep his own safety in mind.

In this way, Gu Shenghan lost the bargaining chip in the negotiation, and his fingers that gripped the dagger gradually loosened. On the other hand, he was also blocked speechless, he could only utter one word, and stared blankly, "you!"

"If there is nothing else, you can stay here peacefully until the end of the trial."

Safe and sound?

Oh, how is it possible?

After all, he is also a person who has cultivated, since he can't argue, then he has no choice but to rely on others.

Subtly, the dagger was quietly moved by Gu Shenghan, intending to catch the man by surprise when he was not paying attention.

But even an extremely small movement can hardly escape the eyes of the black-robed man. Just as Gu Shenghan was about to withdraw his hand, the next second, his wrist was grabbed, restraining his next move.

"It seems that you don't want to listen to me anymore." The man's voice seemed to be aroused a little anger this time.

"I don't even think about what you said. If I obey, I will cut off my future." This trial competition absolutely does not allow any mistakes, let alone actively cooperate and not participate.

Gu Shenghan absolutely cannot agree to this request.

Recalling the self who practiced before in his mind, Gu Shenghan decided to make a move after several times of depression. Although his right hand was controlled, his left hand and legs were flexible.

It was also because of this that Gu Shenghan wanted to kick to distance the two of them, but as soon as the movement started, the man in black noticed it. Open up.

It also happened to give Gu Shenghan a chance to take it back, but the black-robed man still wanted to control his hand, and even grabbed it recklessly.

Seeing this, Gu Shenghan naturally dodged in a hurry, and took a few steps back suddenly, but the man in black robe opposite him still had no intention of giving up, and even continued to press.

It's all up to this point, if I continue to dodge, I'm afraid I will be a little timid, so Gu Shenghan swung the dagger unexpectedly and walked towards the black robed man's face.

Gu Shenghan had no intention of hurting anyone, so the force of the stabbing was not heavy. Even though the black robe dodged extremely quickly, his clothes were inevitably cut.

From the left shoulder all the way down, a crack was drawn obliquely.

With the appearance of that crack, Gu Shenghan could vaguely see that the skin covered by the black robe man's robe was not perfect skin, but a strangely large scar.

The hideous scars looked very much like the marks of being burned by a fire, but they were not ordinary fire burns, because there seemed to be some strange things on them.

Because it was just a crack, Gu Shenghan couldn't be sure if it was his own dizziness, so in order to prove it, he wanted to find out.

When the black-robed man was still thinking about taking the dagger from his hand, Gu Shenghan took advantage of the gap, grabbed the man's skirt with his fingers, and pulled it off.

Afterwards, the man's broad collar slid off most of it with the forceful tearing, and the left shoulder was almost unreservedly exposed. The scars that had been blurred before were immediately clearly presented in front of Gu Shenghan.

...Although it is a bit embarrassing now, Gu Shenghan watched the scar keep retreating, even after his back was already close to the wall, he still wanted to avoid it.

The scars on the black-robed man's body looked very much like burns, but there was something special about it. The red marks on the scar were densely packed all over the wound, like marks of spells.

And this thing was unfamiliar to Gu Shenghan in the past, but after he knew something today, looking at this imprint, some images gradually appeared in his mind.

Standing in front of the still young Gu Shenghan, Dugu Xuan, who was always as cold as usual, taught earnestly:

"Sheng Han, you have to remember that demon cultivators are different from us, and even more different from ordinary people. They need to kill to cultivate quickly. They are the most evil people in the world. You must not be soft-hearted towards such people."

"The magic cultivators of the same level are far stronger than our Taoist cultivators. It is very inappropriate to get rid of them, so once you have the opportunity, you have to burn them to death with talisman fire, remember?"

"..."

There are still many conversations later, but in Gu Shenghan's memory, they are already blurred, and the only thing I remember most clearly are these two sentences.

Rune fire?

Looking at the scar on the man in black robe, Gu Shenghan was sure that it was caused by Fu Huoqun, but it also told him another thing.

"Are you a magician?"

Dugu Xuan said that the talisman fire is used to restrain the demon cultivator, and this person has this scar on his body, it should be the demon cultivator is not wrong.

But he himself didn't notice any magic cultivator's breath on this person. Did he bring some magic weapon to cover up the demon cultivator's breath on his body?

But if he is really a demon cultivator, who can quietly enter the Taixu Gate and bring him here, how strong should this person be?

"Moxiu?" The man unexpectedly felt a little funny when he heard these two words, but he still "admitted", "Yes, I am Moxiu."

Such a generous acknowledgment made Gu Shenghan a little overwhelmed. Although there was nothing wrong with his previous speculation, why did he feel that something was a little strange, but he couldn't tell where it was for a while.

"Since you are a demon cultivator, what does it matter to you whether I participate in the martial arts competition?" Logically, the demon cultivator shouldn't be so free, right?

Moxiu shouldn't be busy fighting with Daoxiu all day long, and running to prevent him from participating in the trial competition has no other benefits except to make some people less competitors.

Wait... There are fewer competitors, so it could be said that someone made some kind of deal with him, such as helping to be an undercover agent or something, and in exchange, he was to get rid of his competitor.

If you think about it that way, it's not impossible.

But who would do that?

Could it be Xiao Lin? After all, he still has a lot of hatred for him, plus what happened in the punishment hall before, such a calculation is very possible.