"Now, do you still think there are any doubts that are unclear?"

The other three continued to shake their heads.

"Suddenly there is an illusion that I am actually responsible for the IQ of the team?" Wang Xiaoming said with some uncertainty, logically speaking, they are all old monsters who have lived for tens of thousands of years. No matter how hard they are, they can't be stupid, right?

"Very good." Lucifer nodded in agreement. After all, at least this proves that Wang Xiaoming is still full of curiosity and enthusiasm for life, unlike them.

Of course, this does not mean that Lucifer is not curious about this world anymore, he still wants to know what it will be like after becoming a Heavenly Dao, but he has already passed the stage of working hard to know the answer.

In Lucifer's view, it is good to be able to participate in the Heavenly Dao assessment and become a Heavenly Dao, but it's okay not to participate, and there is nothing wrong with maintaining the status quo - he has lost his enthusiasm for this world.So Lucifer thought it would be good if Wang Xiaoming could maintain his current state.

"Well, I also think it's pretty good." Wang Xiaoming, who was praised by Lucifer, happily rubbed his arm in turn, "Then, we now have five big doubts, which means we have five directions. The leader will not consider it for the time being, and Xuanming Pavilion will not be able to do it, and the suicide note will be too troublesome to run." Wang Xiaoming looked at the piece of paper and said, "Flying pigeons from Yuan Xiuyan's side go back and ask, or go to Yunyulou to buy it. The news should be known once, and by the way, let me ask about Yuan Xingyu's death?" After speaking, Wang Xiaoming pointed to the last big doubt and asked the opinions of the other three people, "So why don't we go to the next step?" Talk to a monk?!"

The other three nodded as usual.

"Then when are we going to leave?" Wang Xiaoming asked Lucifer, mainly because he was worried that his health hadn't recovered yet.

"Anytime." Lucifer replied, "The premise is that we know where to find someone."

"Go directly to Shaolin Temple?" Wang Xiaoming said tentatively.

"I guess we can't find anyone in Shaolin Temple." Gu Yunqing didn't quite agree with this proposal, "That's a wandering monk."

"Then?" At this time, Wang Xiaoming had no other choice, "I don't necessarily have to buy news again, right?"

Lucifer shrugged: "It can be considered."

"No, is the news about Yunyulou so cheap?" Wang Xiaoming almost wondered if this Yunyulou was opened by Ming Yushan.

"It's okay, Dingming Villa has money." Lucifer said with certainty.

In fact, Dingming Villa is not so much a martial arts sect as it is a family of merchants, but this family happened to have passed down a good set of saber techniques from their ancestors.

"Speaking of which." Thinking of this, Lucifer suddenly realized something, "The eighteen places mentioned in Yuan Xingyu's suicide note are actually similar to Dingming Villa."

"Huh? How is it almost the same?" Wang Xiaoming's eyes lit up when he heard that there was a new clue.

"Although those places are famous schools in martial arts, they are not based on martial arts." Lucifer replied, "For example, Uncle Zhou, I guess it should be Zhou Jingye from Zhujian Villa."

Gu Yunqing nodded. They just read the suicide note before, because they never thought about going there once, so Gu Yunqing didn't tell them who these uncles are.

"Sword Casting Villa? Does the author have to choose such a simple and rude name?!" Wang Xiaoming knew what the villa was for as soon as he heard the name, "So they are professional swordsmiths?"

"Well, the swords of every young owner of Shenmeng Mountain Villa are ordered from Jianjian Mountain Villa, so the relationship between the two families has always been good." Gu Yunqing said affirmatively, "The rest of the place is Tang, who specializes in hidden weapons. The family castle, the valley of genius doctors who study medical skills..."

"Needless to say." Wang Xiaoming felt that he could almost guess what the eighteen places were, "Can the author take a break when writing?!"

Gu Yunqing, who was not familiar with the world of martial arts, silently looked at Wang Xiaoming without answering.

"Well, it's okay, I'm just complaining out of habit." Wang Xiaoming also realized that it was pointless to ask Gu Yunqing this question.

"Anyway, it's...you'll understand later." Wang Xiaoming felt that this question couldn't be explained.

"En." Gu Yunqing didn't ask too much, he thought he should have gone to so many fantasy worlds with him, there are always many settings and items in every world, and the names are the same, meaning the same thing.

Knowing this, Wang Xiaoming added a sentence under the "suicide note" on the paper, "Aren't you famous for martial arts? ': "I wanted to say it before, this Yuan Xingyu really has a lot of friends, is there anything special about him?"

"I can't say there is anything special, but it just happens to be consistent with his ideas, and there is a feeling of hitting it off when chatting." Lucifer said.

"Oh." Wang Xiaoming replied noncommittally, and turned to look at Gu Yunqing.

"He's a good father." Gu Yunqing answered concisely.

"So vague?!" Wang Xiaoming looked confused, "Is there no special characteristic? Even being very gentle is a characteristic!"

Lucifer and Gu Yunqing shook their heads together.

"It's also a magical character." Wang Xiaoming actually thought in his heart: "Is it because the author died at the beginning, so the author didn't bother to describe it in detail, or the character design has been collapsing, and the world can't be controlled, so he simply blurred it?" '

"Okay, let's end today's discussion here, and go to practice swords." Gu Yunqing saw that the discussion here was almost done, and directly pinched Wang Xiaoming under his arm, and walked to the yard-this is what he has been doing for the past few days. It is a habit developed by Tian, ​​after all, Wang Xiaoming has been fond of all kinds of excuses not to practice swords recently. After Gu Yunqing found out that he couldn't say no to him, he simply adopted coercive measures.

"Boyfriend, help me put away that piece of paper! It will be useful in the future!" Wang Xiaoming also knew that he couldn't escape the sword practice, so he had to remind Lucifer loudly.

"Understood." After Lucifer replied with a smile, he neatly stacked the written rule twice before putting it into his own space.

"Speaking of which, no one has been here these days?" In fact, this was what Lucifer thought of the first time he received the letter from Feige—since they were all 'wanted' by Quan Wulin, he During these ten days lying on the bed, how come there is no movement at all?

Even if they killed all the people in the first wave, he couldn't guarantee that there would be no one hiding in the dark to observe.

"I used a trick." Alice winked mischievously at Lucifer, "After all, I have a little privilege in this world." After all, Alice came with Michael's mission this time.

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