บท 349: Framing

The guy held nothing in his hands. His black robe fluttered in the woods as he looked nearly a part of the night. His figure suddenly showed up in the dark night in the howling wind. It was like he changed the view of the surroundings into dark hell.

"Who's there?" The guys thought he was familiar, but they just couldn't recall.

"Heh, heh… Ah… Tut-tut…" The man in black laughed coldly and spoke with a sigh, "How poor. Who is that… Look how hard he is punched. How miserable. Look at his arms in pieces like lotus roots… Are you the Sunlight Sect going to produce lotus roots?"

And then he shook his head, saying, "We are all well educated men. Look, I… Hmm. I think of a couplet. Let's play a game. If you give me a good answer, I… Hmm. You will get your rewards!"

And then he acted like he was thinking hard. He spoke with weird voice after shaking his head for a while, "Hmm, the first line is… What brings a love [1]? Ahahaha…"