He put on the long black sleeves that the woman handed him. It's just remembering to remember something else.

And after a long period of boring reading, the little bald head also knew that a monk must reach a level if he wants to use his spiritual power. A realm that very few people can reach, belonging to the realm of small legends.

"King Rank!"

Because only by comprehending the Holy Pattern can the development of the brain be increased, and then the spiritual power can be used, the Grandmaster level only barely has its own Dao, and it is not enough to use the obscure energy of spiritual power.

As for the little bald head, it is not among the gifted people.

And the woman just now didn't seem to be a talented person like Xiao Bald, so Xiao Bald was shocked to evaluate the woman's cultivation at this time.

"The royal rank is definitely the royal rank!"

So the little bald head gave up resistance. He just wanted to see what the woman wanted to ask, and he would answer as long as it didn't exceed his bottom line.

The little bald head who had changed his clothes began to walk down the stairs slowly, his face was very indifferent, because he knew that he was now a caged bird, and he couldn't do any resistance, so he could only enjoy this safety.

And the charming woman who was sitting quietly on the sofa drinking tea saw the little bald head walking down, and there was a trace of confusion in his eyes, as if he had seen something familiar.

But she soon came to her senses again and began to examine the little bald head.

However, the little bald head was very strange, because he didn't see Xiao Qi's figure in the hall, but after thinking about it, he understood again.

After all, Xiaoqi is still a little girl and needs a lot of sleep.

"Sit down. ”

I saw the woman make a cup of tea for the little bald head, and motioned for the little bald head to sit on the sofa opposite her.

And the little bald head also obediently sat on the sofa opposite her, took a sip of the teacup, and praised: "Good tea." ”

But the woman had a strange expression, not because the tea made from the tea was not good, but because she wondered why she wanted to make tea for the little bald head, because she hadn't made tea for anyone else for a long time, even if it was her husband, she hadn't made it.

But she quickly put down this little thing, and began to ask the little bald head with an indifferent face: "Say, what is the conspiracy of you to send my daughter back, and what is the matter with the arrow on your back? That wound is not caused by ordinary arrows, and the person who has that kind of arrow is not an ordinary person." ”

Hearing that the woman's question did not involve his privacy, the little bald man suddenly secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

So the little bald head was very peaceful, but he didn't know why he said to the famous woman in an apologetic tone: "Sorry madam, your child was involved because I was attacked by an unknown person." Because one of the arrows of that inexplicable person was shot crooked, and it was aimed at your daughter, I blocked the arrow, and then fled with her back to your house. Of course, if you don't believe me, you can ask your daughter, and I declare that I have no intentions, and I can leave now. I sent your daughter home because I feared she would be out there alone. ”

For some reason, the little bald head was always a little hurried when he talked to the charming woman, as if something wanted to rush out of his heart. But he couldn't explain this feeling, because he hadn't felt it this way since he was a child.

And the woman also fell into deep thought when she heard the little bald head say this.

And so the hall fell silent.

"Knock. Suddenly, there was a knock at the door.

The woman subconsciously said, "Come in, the door is unlocked." ”

"Click!"

The door opened, and from the outside came a man in a full black suit and dark glasses. I saw him holding a briefcase in his hand, respectfully walking up to the woman and giving it to her.

The woman took it and waved for the man to leave.

As for the man, he didn't say much and turned away.

From the woman's gestures, the little bald head seemed to feel that a high-ranking person was standing in front of him. For a while, he actually felt that the scene was a little depressing, but he didn't feel this way in his heart, but there was a sense of relaxation.

I saw that the woman opened the briefcase, took out a small stack of papers from it, and began to look at it.

Then he began to secretly look at the little bald head without him noticing.

And the little bald head didn't speak, because he was a guest now, and he could only wait quietly if the host didn't speak. So he began to practice the "Great Day Rulai Practice Sutra" boringly.

But what the little bald head didn't know was that the information that the woman was looking at was all about him.

"Name: Zenmitsu"

"Gender: Male"

"Cultivation faction: Buddhist ascetics"

"Trick: Unknown"

"Sect: The 993rd Freshman of the Confucian Academy of the Holy Kingdom"

"Profession: Three-star mercenary, master-level alchemist"

“......”

If the little bald head saw this information, he would be very frightened, because he didn't expect that everything he had been registered after he came out of the Ice Forest.

As for his previous affairs, he was not registered, because he used to be like a bum. Will the country pay attention to the life of a homeless man?

But the woman's brows furrowed when she saw the little bald head's information. Because the little bald head seemed to suddenly emerge from the Ice Forest, the previous information didn't seem to have been conjured out of thin air at all.

This is also the only suspicious thing about the little bald head.

"Tell me, who are you?" so the charming woman began to glare at the little bald head with a cold eyebrow.

Although it is a fierce and vicious look, it shows a different flavor from her.

"Ah, what?" Suddenly, the little bald head responded in a panic, and it was obvious that his whole person was distracted when he was cultivating just now.

Seeing this, the woman held her forehead with one hand and asked impatiently, "Who are you, why is your information so vague?" ”

As he spoke, he threw the information in his hand in front of the little bald head.

The little bald head subconsciously glanced at it, and was suddenly shocked into a cold sweat, because it actually recorded everything he had done when he came out of the Ice Forest, and even the general reason for his cultivation was very clear now.

I saw the little bald head trembling and picked up the information on the table, didn't look at the woman in front of him and began to turn the pages one by one, the more he looked at him, the more solemn his eyes became, he didn't expect that what he thought he was doing was so flawless here.

"Hmph, don't make a fool of yourself. You definitely have a conspiracy. The woman thought silently