"Do you think I really had a convulsion just now?" Su Jian also suddenly opened his eyes and asked Fu Xiaolou rhetorically.

"Aren't you?" Fu Xiaolou was taken aback.

He has been a fast catcher for more than ten years, and after being discovered by Li Shenyi and promoted to fame, he has seen many insidious, cunning and resourceful people, and I don't know how many?

But he was still shocked by Su Jian.

When he rescued Su Jian for the first time, Su Jian already knew that he was hiding under the carriage.

Could it be that Su Jian is using him again this time?

"After listening to Sima Yanyun's words, I am actually on the verge of collapse. But I know that the enemy must not really fall. So I still tried my best to restrain my emotions," Su Jian said: "The reason why I pretended to have convulsions was nothing more than to see if Sima Yanyun would take the opportunity to poison me?"

"If Sima Yanyun takes the opportunity to make a move at you, it means that what he said before is false, nothing more than to stimulate you and shake your fighting spirit!" Fu Xiaolou continued with some uneasiness: "But he didn't make a move on you, not only did he not make a move on you, but he showed a sympathy and care for you, so isn't your life experience really as he said?"

"It's too early to draw conclusions!" Su Jian frowned and said: "I've been wondering: Sima Yanyun has always been well hidden, if he doesn't take the initiative to show up in front of me, I'm worried that I won't be able to find him for the rest of my life, but why did he suddenly show up?"

"Maybe he thinks he has the certainty of defeating you," Fu Xiaolou guessed.

"This may only be one of the reasons, there is another possibility," Su Jian hesitated.

"Do you think that Sima Yanyun may have been forced to show up," Fu Xiaolou said suddenly: "According to your guess, there must be an even more terrifying force behind him to control him!"

"Fu Shenzhu really lives up to his reputation!" Su Jian exclaimed: "If this is the case, Sima Yanyun may not be able to act according to his own wishes, so it is not surprising that he did not make a move on me when I was convulsing." ”

"Then Su Daxia thinks: Who will be the powerful force behind Sima Yanyun?" Fu Xiaolou asked with interest.

"Who is Fu Shen looking for when he captured Wanjian Hall?" asked Su Jian with a smile.

"Alas, it's a pity that I'm really not investigating, the god of heaven and earth you think," Fu Xiaolou sighed and said: "The teacher said that if you want to check this person, you have to go out in person, otherwise, even if our four famous people are caught together, we can't find out the details of this person." ”

"In order to investigate the gods of heaven and earth, do you have to go out in person?" Su Jian asked with some surprise.

"Master, his old man has this plan, because according to our reliable information, what the Rose Sect is engaged in is far from being just a simple matter of fighting for hegemony in the rivers and lakes! Okay! Let's talk about this matter first!" Fu Xiaolou seemed unwilling to mention the matter of the Rose Sect any more, so he stopped the topic with a wave of his hand.

To the west of Wanjian Hall, there is a small mountain bag.

It is said that it is a mountain, but it is not a mountain.

Because it's so small, it looks like a huge burial mound.

On the hill, there are a few old trees, and the grass is half a person high.

The atmosphere here is very strange, and the cattle and sheep are reluctant to graze on the hills.

According to the herdsmen's words, there is a yin and evil spirit on the mountain bag.

In the middle of the night.

Suddenly, a figure flickered on the mountain.

This person really looks like a ghost, fluttering like a wind, very terrifying!

The black shadow floated to the top of the hill and stopped under an ancient locust tree.

Then he suddenly knelt down and bowed to the big locust tree.

"The Divine Marquis is above, Yanyun has greeted you!" This black shadow's tone was extremely pious, and it was Sima Yanyun!

There is no other figure under the big locust tree, he actually kowtows to a big locust tree, and keeps claiming that the big locust tree is a "god marquis", isn't this person crazy?

"You don't have to be polite!, you've been with me for many years, and you've always been loyal, so you'll be free of these courtesies in the future!"

I can't tell if the voice is a man or a woman?

But isn't this big locust tree a good man?

"No, Shenhou! Yanyun will never forget to pay respects to Shenhou at any time," Sima Yanyun said with sincere fear.

"When you defeat Su Jian, you will be the real Divine Marquis, and even I will listen to you!" the voice laughed.

"It's just Shenhou, can you tolerate Yanyun for a while, I really don't have the certainty of winning against him at this time!"

"Alas, you have already given Su Jian ecstasy soup, at this time when he is hesitant, once he misses this best opportunity, it is a pity!" The voice said with some displeasure: "You have been waiting for thirteen years, there is really no need to wait!"

"Can the Shenhou make Yanyun happy again? What I need now is to relax myself as much as possible! Only in a state of total relaxation can I be more sure of defeating Su Jian!" Sima Yanyun said, his eyes showing an extremely greedy and eager look.

"Yes!" I couldn't think of that voice, and I agreed to Sima Yanyun without hesitation.

Suddenly, the rocky grass at Sima Yanyun's feet, within a radius of one zhang, there were flowers competing to bloom.

Suddenly, the flowers here are fragrant, as if the spring girl is coming.

The weeds on the ground are all gone, only the flowers are blooming, making the room bright and full of romantic atmosphere!

Suddenly, there were colorful silk ribbons flying, as if a colorful rainbow bridge was built in the air.

It was as if a beautiful tent had been erected.

Immediately a white mist rose up, obscuring the communication between the colored tents and the outside world.

Sima Yanyun was in a spacious, bright, and colorful tent full of flowers, and he couldn't wait to take off his clothes!

His body was scrawny, unseemly, like a shriveled skeleton with a crumpled layer of skin tightly wrapped in it, but he still looked in good spirits.

At this time, a cloud of white mist rolled into his arms, and in that white mist, there was not even a single figure, but Sima Yanyun still hugged the white mist tightly in his arms......!

His movements were ugly, and there was an expression of great enjoyment on his face.

That expression lasted for a long time, enough for a pillar of incense, and then Sima Yanyun finally couldn't support it, and collapsed and collapsed among the flowers!

The white fog dissipated, the colorful tents were gone, and the flowers and plants all over the ground were gone, everything was like Sima Yanyun had a sweet dream!

The dream was over a long time ago, but he was still immersed in that sweet dreamland, and he didn't want to wake up for a long time!