Disguised as the devil of the system

Lu Yao's pupils suddenly constricted, and he stood still and looked at the figure. At this moment, he felt as if he had inadvertently returned to a thousand years ago.

At that time, he was still a weak guy with no ability to protect himself, but when he was desperate and about to be devoured by monsters, that figure descended from the sky and stood in front of him with a sword.

Kill all monsters with one sword.

It is difficult for Lu Yao to recall what he was thinking at that time, his eyes can only stop on that figure, and it is difficult to move away from it, just like now.

The giant dragon in the distance has at least level nine strength. However, such a mighty dragon began to feel timid under the sword of the man. It roared suddenly, as if hesitating or threatening, but in the end it still Helplessly defeated, after looking at the figure for a long time without deterrence, he hovered in the air for a moment, turned around and flew away.

The figure didn't chase after him, he still stayed where he was, slightly raised his head to look at the leaving golden dragon.

Lu Yao's feet seemed to be rooted. He was fixed in place and could not leave. He couldn't do it either forward or backward.

A guess quickly took shape in his mind, but the usually calm person didn't even have the courage to confirm the guess at this moment. His hand holding the wine gourd was trembling slightly, and the veins on the back of his hand were bulging. Extreme performance.

But he didn't actually stand still for long.

Because just a moment later, the figure turned around and looked at him actively.

Lu Yao's face changed suddenly, and he took half a step back slightly, seeming a little nervous.

But soon, his expression changed again, because he had already seen the face of that person in the distance clearly.

The man had a very handsome and youthful face, the arch of his brows was natural and beautiful, and his eyes were full of peach blossoms, as if he was always smiling.

From the perspective of appearance, this face will not disappoint people. No matter what the situation is, it is enough to be praised as handsome and extraordinary, but this is not the face that Lu Yao has in mind.

No.

Lu Yao said deeply in his heart, he recognized this face, this person was the young master he met in the restaurant yesterday, the young master Hua Shi of the Hua Family of the Three Great Aristocratic Family.

Not that person.

Although the expectation in his heart has been suppressed to the lowest, it is still difficult for him to react as usual.He fixed his eyes on the sword in Hua Shi's hand, and his eyes changed slightly in an instant. He recognized the sword. It was the sword of the guy he hated the most in the past. That guy named Liu Qishuang, if he remembered correctly, The name of that sword is Lingsha Sword.

Lu Yao was deeply impressed by Liu Qishuang, not only because Ji Yuan, who was at odds with him, always obeyed this guy, but also because Liu Qishuang was also Fang Wei's strongest opponent.

It was rumored by everyone that Fang Wei and Liu Qishuang could not understand each other. Although Lu Yao didn't know what kind of enmity there was between them, he knew that these rumors were not unreasonable. He had been with Fang Wei for a long time. Know exactly what Fang Wei's attitude towards Liu Qishuang is.

As long as there is Liu Qishuang, Lu Yao will not go there, as long as Liu Qishuang has done something, Fang Wei will never ask again, even as long as others mention Liu Qishuang's name in front of him, whether it is insulting or admiring, he will Show unnatural resistance.

Although Fang Wei didn't say anything about it, Lu Yao could tell that if he didn't really hate it to the core, he would never have cared so much.

Because of this, Lu Yao never looked down on that guy named Liu Qishuang.

Now that the young master of the Hua family appeared here, scaring away the ninth-level spiritual creature by himself, why did he have such strength?And why is the sword in his hand Liu Qishuang's spiritual sand sword?

What made Lu Yao more concerned was, why Huashi's kung fu was so similar to Fang Wei's kung fu?

At this moment, Lu Yao had already accumulated countless questions in his mind. He hesitated to look at Hua Shi, and opened his mouth to call the other party to say something, but before he could make a sound, there was another strange sound in the distance. The sound seemed to be that something was gushing out from the ground. Hua Shi's eyes moved slightly. After taking a deep look at Lu Yao, he turned and walked into the halo behind him. His figure quickly merged into the light and disappeared instantly.

"Wait!" Lu Yao's voice was dry and hoarse. He hurried forward but couldn't stop him. He looked at the empty place in front of him. After staring for a while, he chased in the direction Hua Mu left in a daze.

He had to ask some questions clearly. Thinking of this, Lu Yao's eyes became darker and he quickened his pace.

Hua Shi left not to avoid Lu Yao, but to find the source of the turmoil, so it is not too difficult for Lu Yao to find the other party. He pursued the place where the turmoil came from, and soon saw him again. Hua Shi's figure arrived.

When Lu Yao arrived, Hua Shi had just knocked out a certain spiritual creature that had drilled out of the ground, but he didn't stop for a long time. He seemed to be in a hurry. After subduing the spiritual creature, he saw Lu Yao glanced, turned and left that place again, and went to another turbulent place.

Lu Yao also did not stop, and then chased in the direction Hua Shi left.

The more he chases, the more difficult it is to control the guesses flying in his heart. Lu Yao felt very familiar with Hua Shi's eyes before he finally left, and there seemed to be some indescribable emotions in that eyes, and there was a feeling of indescribability. understand the meaning.

He seemed to be guiding himself, but he also seemed to be worried about something.

At this time, Lu Yao couldn't help asking himself again, who is that person?Is he really just the young master of the Hua family?But why did he have the Spirit Sand Sword, and why did he use Fang Wei's skills?

And he even thought of the code that he saw in his room in the restaurant that day, the code that only Fang Wei knew, he followed the code to search, but finally came to the door of Hua Shi's room.

The answer seemed to be right in front of him, Lu Yao kept walking, and for the next half an hour, he kept chasing each other's footsteps, watching Hua Shi walk through the various glazed houses, passing through one place after another. On a hill, dozens of violent spirit creatures have been subdued. Among these spirit creatures, there are ordinary fifth- and sixth-level spirits, and there are also slightly stronger seventh- and eighth-level spirits. There is no ninth-level spirit like the golden dragon before. See you again, Hua Shi's movements are extremely fast, and his movements are not at all like a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old, but rather like a strong man who has experienced various battles for a long time.

Lu Yao followed behind and watched his movements. The more he watched, the more frightened he became, and the more familiar he felt.

It's so similar, whether it's the exercises he uses or the habit of shooting, the current Hua Shi is too similar to the former Fang Wei.

Lu Yao followed Huashi's gaze, and after following all the way, most of the riots in the spiritual domain have been controlled by Huashi, and it was at this time that Huashi finally stopped after finishing the last spirit beast Hurrying, but lightly lowered his eyelashes, and slowly brushed off the dust on his clothes along the way.

Lu Yao was standing behind Hua Shi, keeping a distance from him with his lips pursed tightly. He wanted to step forward several times, but he never raised his footsteps because of some scruples.

Until Hua Shi on the other end sighed softly, turned around and looked at Lu Yao, with a slight smile in his eyes: "Are you going to just stand like this?"

The familiar tone made Lu Yao pause for breath.

Hua Shi beckoned, with a helpless tone, and said softly: "There is not much time left, come here."

Lu Yao's throat moved, and he opened his dry and bloodshot eyes wide, instinctively wanting to drink at this time to ease his emotions, but in a flash he was worried that the other party didn't like his appearance as a drunkard, so He quickly withdrew his hand awkwardly, his hands hanging down by his side.

He stared at Hua Shi's eyes, and moved to Hua Shi's front.

Hua Shi frowned and smiled lightly, raised his hand and rubbed the other person's head.

Today's Hua Shi is just a teenager, but opposite him is a tall man with stubble on his face, but just like this, Hua Shi does it very naturally, as if he has done it many times, and Lu Yao's eyes slightly Hong, let Hua Ma caress his hair, even in order to obey the other party, he specially lowered his body and lowered his head.

"Hua Shi" smiled, couldn't help sighing again, and said in a low voice: "You have worked hard these years."