Gu Xijiu almost wanted to laugh, but refused without even thinking: "Thank you, Holy Lord, for your kindness, but Xijiu doesn't want to risk her life for a wine pot.
Holy Lord: "" Her answer seemed to be what he expected.
He lowered his eyes and took a sip of the tea in his hand and said no more.
Although Gu Xijiu refused quickly just now, her heart still skipped a beat.
She knew that the Holy Lord could do it.
Even if Zuo Tianshi no longer liked the marriage, it was up to the Holy Lord to make the decision, so he couldn't help but agree.
However, she didn't want to force it Wait, why did she think of the word "reluctantly"?
Could it be that deep down in her heart, she still wanted to marry Di Fuyi just because she didn't want to force him?
Gu Xijiu's hand holding the tea cup froze.
The two of them sat there with their own thoughts for a while, feeling a bit indifferent.
There seemed to be wind blowing in from outside the house, and Gu Xijiu finally came to her senses.
What were she and Shengzun doing when they came in?
Didn't they want to ask those questions?
Damn it, she was so distracted by other topics that she actually forgot the main plot.
"That Holy Lord, you haven't answered the questions I just asked."
Gu Xijiu finally brought the main line back.
The Holy Lord did not react for a moment: "Yeah" His deep blue eyes seemed a little misty.
At this moment, he seemed not to be the aloof, sinister and vicious saint, but a somewhat confused child.
Gu Xijiu's heart skipped a beat for such a saint.
However, the Holy Lord is worthy of being a Holy Lord.
That expression only remained for a moment.
He quickly returned to normal, his eyes regained their depth, and he smiled leisurely: "What's your question?
Do you promise to answer your question?"
Gu Xijiu was afraid that he would not admit it: "Just now outside, Xijiu asked you those questions, and you said that I would come with you."
"Well, I just asked you to have tea with me, but I didn't agree to answer your questions.
Now that you have had enough tea, I see that you are in high spirits and can go running around."
The Holy Lord stood up. : "I'm tired, please go ahead."
Too abominable Gu Xijiu clenched her fist.
The Holy Lord glanced at her little face: "I'm very unconvinced."
Gu Xijiu: "" The Holy Lord then said: "If you are not convinced, come and beat me."
Gu Xijiu was speechless.
She didn't expect that a dignified saint could be such a rogue.
"Holy Lord, the person behind the scenes is so powerful that Xijiu's power cannot compete with him.
Even if he knows who the other party is, there is nothing he can do about it, so you I have been avoiding this problem and I don’t want to make it clear to Xijiu.”
The Holy Lord sighed: "He is indeed not something you can compete with.
You two are not on the same level."
"Then who is he?
If the Holy Lord reveals who he is, Xijiu will at least take precautions in advance."
Gu Xijiu didn't give up.
The Holy Lord looked at her for a moment and suddenly asked: "Who did you learn your voodoo skills from?"
Gu Xijiu refused to pour beans into his bamboo tube this time: "Holy Lord, I answered your question, can you also answer mine?"
"Bargain with me" "Ask one question after another.
God is fair and no one can deceive anyone."
Gu Xijiu insisted.
"There are really not many people who can bargain with me.
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You are different and very courageous.
However, I am in a good mood today, so I would like to exchange questions with you.
You first tell me your Gu magic inheritance, and I will naturally tell you.
What you saw in Qian Lingtian."
It was rare for the Holy Lord to be so straightforward, and Gu Xijiu also told the origin of his Gu technique.
In modern times, she met a friend who was an expert at playing voodoo.
Seeing how fun it was, she learned several kinds.
She is a natural at learning this: