Chapter 1115: The picture is exhausted(2/2)
"I want to go there and have a look."
"Then go and have a look."
Then Qin Fan and Dugu Qiubai walked towards the alley one after another, and the two alien envoys were swallowed by all the demonic auras like huge waves as soon as they took their steps.
When he reached the entrance of the alley, Qin Fan made a move with his right hand and got two more Heavenly Demon Fruits.
Then the two of them emerged from the air. Under the cover of Qin Fan's super-specified power of the soul, the warriors in the entire city could not detect the existence of the two.
Then the two stood on the roof of the Seven Star Tower with the best perspective, and looked at the two sword lights that collided rapidly at the height of the King's Mansion.
"An unexpected joy."
Hearing Qin Fan's comments, Dugu Qiubai looked at him with confusion. Because of his time, he knew very well that the other party was not a pure warrior, and his interest in martial arts was not as pleasant as a plot of intrigue.
Besides, the competition between Ximen Chuxue and Sui Xiegu's kendo was a big feast in his opinion, but for Qin Fan, he probably couldn't even be considered a snack.
"We are not the only ones watching the battle." Qin Fan smiled at Dugu Qiubai, and then used his eyes to signal a restaurant in the west. Its height is not as high as the Seven Star Tower, but in this Wuwei City, it can be regarded as an excellent viewing angle among the top five.
Dugu Qiubai looked at the empty roof with a little confused.
Then he said with a serious expression:
"The prince means there are masters there? Tianyan realm masters?"
"Well, your strength is worse than me, but you are stronger than your young eunuch." Then Qin Fan pointed at Dugu Qiubai's forehead, and the other party did not dodge at all. Then he noticed a abundant spiritual energy pouring into his mind.
In an instant, the whole world seemed to become clearer.
And his eyes once again looked at the roof of the restaurant where he thought there was no one.
At this moment, he finally saw the two masters hiding there!
One person has a clear and slim figure, tall and thin, but also has a graceful look. Xiao Shuxuan raised his head, and looked as clear as a spirit. He was wearing a blue robe and a square scarf of the same color, and looked like a scholar.
Although Dugu Qiubai did not know each other, he had met several times.
He is Baili Hong, the owner of Wensheng Temple.
And the other person...
Dugu Qiubai's pupils subconsciously shrank slightly, and he couldn't believe his eyes.
His exquisite purple-robed black robe shows its luxury, three long beards flutter slightly, and the domineering aura full of oppression makes people unconsciously lean over and lower their heads.
However, compared with the person in my memory, he has white hair but does not look old, but instead looks more heroic.
"He is still alive? How could he be still alive? Since he is alive, is he just watching Wuwei City be made like this!"
At this moment, the battle of the top swordsman, which was regarded as a luxurious meal by him, could no longer arouse his interest. His eyes stared at the man who should have died, and his brain was like a ball of paste.
Then his gaze suddenly moved towards Qin Fan.
Qin Fan smiled politely at him, but did not answer him.
His eyes were also looking at the man in purple. From him, he felt a destiny breath that was about to end, but another more abundant and vast glory of destiny began to emerge.
And with his eyesight, he also noticed that the other party's expression was very calm.
At present, this giant city covered with scars seems to be unable to cause any slight turbulence in his mood.
Chapter completed!