Zhuge Qing was sitting by the window, holding a glass of Luckin Coffee in his hand. He didn't drink, he just stared at the traffic outside the window in a daze.
Wang Ye Sit cross-legged on the bed and close your eyes to relax.
It has been several days since Zhuge Qing came to Beijing.
The fact that Wang Ye was removed from the list by Wudang is not a secret among the different Human World, and those who covet Feng Hou Qimen are starting to make moves.
Zhuge Qing After hearing about it, he bought a ticket and flew over without saying a word.
One is Wang Ye, and the other is Feng Hou Qimen.
"You are mine, little little apple, I can never love you too much~"
The cell phone rang suddenly. Zhuge Qing looked at the caller ID and saw that it was his father.
He walked out of the hotel room and into the corridor outside, walking a little further.
"Dad."
"Aqing, have you heard about the recent incident of Daoist Tianji?"
"I heard about it, my friends are all posting about it."
"Our family has connections all over the country. I have asked people to check the whereabouts of Gong Qing. I will share it with you when the time comes. If you have any clues, please contact me as soon as possible."
Zhuge Qing frowned. "Dad, do you really want me to be Daoist Tianji's Named Disciple?"
He is a direct descendant of the Zhuge Clan, at least he is Inheritor, right?
There was silence on the other end of the phone, and my father's voice rang again, this time even deeper:
"Ah Qing, I know what you are thinking. First of all, we are not confident that your qualifications can meet the other party's standards, so we can only prepare with both hands.
Secondly, I know that you are far from letting go of Eight Extraordinary Skills."
Zhuge Qing's fingers tightened slightly.
"Dad, I didn't."
"You do. You've been like this since you were a child. The more you can't let go of something, the more you say you don't."
Father sighed.
"Ah Qing, Eight Extraordinary Skills is not your inner demon, you are your own inner demon.
Do you think you are inferior to Wang Ye because he has the warlock type Eight Extraordinary Skills? Indeed, according to the available information, Jiashen Rebellion's thieves include Wudang's disciples.
So Wudang might really be Eight Extraordinary Skills.
But have you ever thought about it, even without that Eight Extraordinary Skills, Wang Ye is still better than you.
His character, his understanding, his concentration, can these things be supplemented by Eight Extraordinary Skills?"
Zhuge Qing opened his mouth and wanted to refute, but nothing came out because he knew in his heart that what his father said was right.
"Daoist Tianji is extraordinary."
The father continued.
"His ability is definitely not comparable to that of Eight Extraordinary Skills. I, Marquis Wu Family, have the skills of Heaven-Piercing, so I can better understand how terrifying he is!
As long as you can learn from his legacy, even if it is just Named Disciple, then Eight Extraordinary Skills will be nothing more than a joke in your eyes, and your inner demon will naturally be broken.
Ah Qing, dad is not forcing you, he is showing you the way. You have to make your own choice whether to go or not."
Beep, the phone hangs up.
Zhuge Qing is holding the phone with deep eyes.
Back in the room, Wang Ye opened his eyes, looked at the other person, and asked, "What's wrong?"
"Nothing."
Zhuge Qing smiled and put the phone in his trouser pocket, "My dad wants me to be Daoist Tianji's Named Disciple."
Wang Ye grinned when he heard this.
"That's good. If you become Daoist Tianji's disciple, I won't have to worry about anyone harassing me in the future. I just need to tell you your name."
Zhuge Qing didn't smile, scratched his head, looked out the window vaguely, and murmured to himself, "Named Disciple... heh, when did I, Zhuge Qing, end up trying to compete for a Named Disciple spot with others?"
"Don't think so much, just do your best."
Wang Ye said calmly.
Zhuge Qing said no more, picked up the cup of coffee and tasted it in thought.
Wang Ye glanced at Zhuge Qing from the corner of his eye. He looked calm and calm on the surface, but in fact his back was completely wet with cold sweat.
"His grandma's inheritance, that Daoist's mantle, couldn't be this Chinese Martial Arts. Damn it, grandma, I seem to have gotten something extraordinary."
The more he thought about it, the more he couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
Just one Feng Hou Qimen has put him in trouble now. If others find out, Heavenly Mechanism Daoist's Inheritance will also have a share in him...
Although it is most likely incomplete...
That's totally unimaginable!!!
I'm afraid his Wang Family's house will be broken down by Outsider! Grandpa, you are my biological grandfather!
Why did this happen? I'm really afraid of you!
Who can save the child?
At the same time, similar conversations are taking place everywhere.
Guan Shihua, who was still at the Nadou Tong headquarters, called Deng Youcai.
"You are talented. You two brothers go down the mountain and look for Gong Qing. If you find it, don't do anything. Just send the message to Daoist Tianji.
It doesn't matter whether the disciple is named or not, the important thing is not to offend that person."
Chen Jinkui did the same thing. He called several apprentices and gave instructions:
"You guys, all get off the mountain.
If you can't find Gong Qing, don't come back. If you find it, don't rush to take credit. Check the situation first.
We can't cling to people like Daoist Tianji, but we can't offend them either."
In a certain province in the south, the heads of several small sects gathered together to discuss countermeasures:
"Let's go find Gong Qing in person. Daoist Tianji didn't say that Named Disciple has an age limit. That kind of good thing may not be our turn."
"That makes sense!"
"Okay! Let's do it."
When the news reached Gong Qing's ears, he was eating fried rice noodles at a roadside stall in a small county town.
"If you find Gong Qing, you can pass it as Named Disciple to Daoist Tianji. You have to pass on Supreme Method."
"Daoist Tianji said, only Gong Qing will be killed. Those who don't stop him will not be killed. It is benevolent and righteous."
"Look for it quickly, don't let others get there first!"
Outsider is everywhere on the streets. Some people are looking through photos on their mobile phones, some are holding paper portraits, and some are even holding dogs.
It is said that the dog can smell the smell of people in Quanxing.
Gong Qing put down his chopsticks, wiped his mouth, put a few crumpled changes under the bowl, stood up, lowered the brim of his hat, and walked into the alley.
He didn't walk fast, but every step he took was in the shadows that couldn't be illuminated by the street lights.
Turn around a few streets, cross a bridge, and walk into an old residential area.
The street lights here have been broken for a long time, but no one has repaired them. The whole alley is dark, except for the occasional barking of dogs in the distance.
Gong Qing suddenly stopped.
He didn't look back, he just stood there quietly, as if listening to something.
In the alley behind him, there was a faint breeze passing by, but he knew it was not wind.
He narrowed his eyes and leaned forward slightly, like a cat ready to pounce. Then he accelerated violently, and his whole person disappeared completely like black lightning.
The two people behind him came out of the shadows. They were two middle-aged men, wearing ordinary jackets and holding walkie-talkies in their hands.
"Run away."
"Can't catch up."
"This stupid bastard runs so fast."
"Daoist Tianji gave the order and the entire alien Human World was looking for him. Where could he go?"
"Same."
The two people put away their walkie-talkies, laughed, and disappeared into the night completely.
The roles of hunter and prey have been completely interchanged, Acting Quanxing Leader? is not worth mentioning.