"Wait. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info" Suddenly, someone shouted behind the Sky Hermit.

The hermit was startled, but he didn't look back, but took a step forward, he knew that the person shouting was shouting at him, so he had to maintain the original pace and speed, and he couldn't stop, let alone turn back, so that people would see that it was a weak-hearted move.

I noticed that the players on both sides who had made way out for them were staring at them.

Then, the person who shouted quickly ran behind Tianyinke and shouted again: "Friend, why are you in such a hurry?" Don't know me? ”

Well?

After hearing this, Tianyin Ke was confused, so he stopped and turned to look at the person who shouted at him, only to see that the other party was dressed in a scribe's green clothes, holding a folding fan in his hand, and his face was as white as paper.

Who is this? No matter how you think about it, the hermit doesn't feel that he knows him, and his heart sinks, but he is wearing a mask and hiding all his information, how can the other party see who he is?

"Hehe, can't you remember it for a while? It's okay, let's talk while walking, I don't remember when we first played the game, and we fought the little boss together, you don't remember me, I remember you, when you saw the boss, you pounced on it, and the result was hung up by the boss with a move, don't you remember? ”

Listening to the other party's words, the Sky Hermit became more and more suspicious that he recognized the wrong person, but listening to his tone, it didn't look like it, and it seemed to have other meanings.

The hermit nodded, and saw what tricks he played.

Originally, countless players stared at the hermit, but this was a boo, and they thought it was a big deal, so they realized it by fighting a small boss.

The man walked with the Heavenly Hermit, but he smiled, but he didn't say anything, but Wanluo in the arms of the Heavenly Hermit asked strangely: "Chouzhuo, do you know him?" ”

The Sky Hermit looked down at Wanluo and shook it slightly.

"I'll just say, he is the deputy leader of the ethereal pavilion, the ethereal scholar, how do you know him." Wanluo looked proud, and seemed to be counting the hermits again.

The ethereal scholar smiled, looked at the two of them with some surprise, and read in his mouth: "Ugly Zhuo ......"

Tianyinke naturally heard it, but he didn't answer, and Wanluo said with a very excited look: "That's right, his name is Cao Zhuo, and the reason why he wears a mask is because he looks very ugly, the kind that scares people to death, so it's right to call him ugly." ”

The ethereal scholar looked at the hermit with deep meaning, but found that the eyes of the hermit did not rise and fall, and then glanced at Wanluo and suddenly said with jealousy: "That's really amazing, as handsome as the scholar and me, but there is no confidant, and Brother Cao has a beautiful person hugging, I really envy the scholar." ”

Hearing the ethereal scholar's words, Wanluo's cheeks flushed slightly, and she lowered her head and stopped talking.

When the hermit walked to the edge of the mist array, the ethereal scholar stopped, glanced around casually, but heard the hermit say, "It's all come here with me, just tell me something." ”

Seeing that the hermit went straight to the point, the ethereal scholar no longer smiled and said, "Your mask is very unusual." ”

Well? The Sky Hermit was shocked when he heard this, and his eyes stared at the Ethereal Scholar, but the Ethereal Scholar had no fear, and looked at the Sky Hermit with a smile.

The atmosphere froze.

"Of course Chouzhuo's mask is not ordinary, this mask is his life." Wanluo interjected indiscriminately, but as a woman, she knew that ugly places always had to be hidden.

The ethereal scholar nodded knowingly, but he looked at the hermit with deep meaning, and said again as if echoing Wanluo's words: "Very unusual...... as if emphasizing it to the hermit.

At this time, the hermit was confused, how much did this ethereal scholar know about himself? And how much do you know about your own hidden mask? Full of questions, he said coldly, "What the hell are you going to do?" ”

"Is there anything else in the cave that is worth fighting for?" The ethereal scholar asked with a satisfied smile.

"Yes." The hermit said without thinking about it at all, and then added: "I'm afraid you won't be able to take it away." ”

"Well, don't worry about it." The ethereal scholar was very satisfied with the answer of the hermit, and the other party was so cooperative, so it was time to ask the others.

"Do you know what kind of mask you're wearing?"

Finally, it's time to get to the mask.

The Sky Hermit shook his head.

But it made the ethereal scholar frown, and continued to ask: "What is the function of your side?" Hide or hide? ”

Wanluo, who was being held, was also confused, what was hidden? Hidden?

The Sky Hermit didn't answer, just looked at him.

The ethereal scholar glanced at Wanluo, walked behind Tianyinke, turned his back to him and whispered: "The mask you wear is unique to the cult, and the person who wears this mask also has an identity called 'cultist', this mask can hide all of his attributes including his name, I checked your information just now but all of them are question marks, so your mask is a real hidden mask, looking at your appearance, I am afraid you don't even know what a cult is, right?" The ethereal scholar said in a voice that could only be heard by the hermits, and finally raised his voice and said, "If you need it, you can come to the Ethereal Pavilion for a gathering." ”

The Heavenly Hermit didn't look back, but he knew that the Ethereal Scholar had left, but what he said made the Heavenly Hermit suspicious, a cult? Cultists? And he still knows about stealth?

"Hmph, Chouzhuo, it seems that you are very popular! Sister Yu'er invited you to join the Juyi Alliance, and now even the Ethereal Scholar has personally invited you to their Ethereal Pavilion. ”

But the hermit didn't pay attention to what Wanluo said, and took a step towards the mist array, it seems that the mask that King Loulan gave him is really not simple.

"That's right." Wanluo suddenly remembered something important, and said something.

The hermit frowned and looked at Wanluo and said impatiently, "What's wrong with you, eldest lady?" ”

Wanluo said with an innocent face: "You just lied to the misty scholar that there are still things they want in the cave, and if you don't hurry up, they will chase and kill them." ”

"Lie to him? When did I lie to him? ”

"Just now."

The Sky Hermit smiled and said, "Don't you think that skull is a treasure?" ”

"Ahh Wanluo opened her mouth wide in surprise, but after a while, she covered her mouth and laughed, and scolded the hermit: "Good or bad, you." ”

However, the heart of the hermit still hovers in the heart of the ethereal scholar, this mask has a lot of origins, and what cult is involved? This cult doesn't sound like a good thing, but if King Loulan can give this thing to himself, it's impossible not to know the origin of this mask? Could it be that he has something to say?

With a stomach full of questions, the Heavenly Hermit walked into the mist array with Wanluo in his arms.