Chapter 3007
Murong Lei nodded: "The news is reliable, and you can tell the truth."
Qin Yang stared deeply at the agent from the Twelve Temples.
"I know, if it's true, I owe you a favor."
"Team Leader Qin is so polite!"
Murong Lei saluted quickly.
Qin Yang left the hotel directly.
After Murong Lei waited for him, he sighed slightly: "Those who value love and righteousness since ancient times never end well."
"Then why did you pick him?"
The middle emperor next to him asked calmly.
"Because I am a member of the Bao Qin Party."
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Murong Lei grinned: "I don't want people who value love and righteousness to end up in a bad death and leave their hometown."
Two hundred years ago, there was a man named Shi. He dominated his peers, but his life experience made him deeply disappointed and he lost his sense of belonging to the Daxia martial arts world.
It disappeared for nearly a hundred years.
Countless people are looking for him but cannot find him!
Isn't that a pity? Such an outstanding genius!
A hundred years ago, out of a small shabby house in Kyoto, a young man pointed his sword at the sky and asked all the gods and Buddhas in the sky to crawl at his feet.
Later he did it.
Although the sky is not full of gods and Buddhas, it still frightens the ten kings.
But because of some things, he was completely disappointed with the world and left his hometown far away, never visiting Daxia for no reason.
Could it be that Qin Yang is going to make the same mistake again?
Murong Lei felt that these people should not be like this.
"Then you should not let Qin Yang know that this Sword Fairy event will cause such a disturbance."
Murong Lei sighed: "I don't want to either... But once Hua Jianxian leaves, will Ye Tianshen still be Daxia's Ye Tianshen?"
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It is said that the mist and rain in Jiangnan are good for people and their beauty.
If you find a hut in the mountains, seeing the clouds covering the fog and the green peaks piercing the clouds, it seems to have a unique flavor.
Coincidentally, there is a small bamboo house that looks to be a little old located here.
A long-haired woman in her thirties, with a gentle and gentle expression, sitting cross-legged with a long sword engraved with petals on the scabbard, was meditating in front of the door.
"Master."
One from far to near.
The woman slowly opened her eyes. They were a pair of eyes as tender as water, as if they contained all the tenderness in the world.
Anyone who meets her gaze will feel peaceful from the inside out.
Sikong Ruoyue's figure appeared in front of the woman.
Master and apprentice are the beauty of two styles.
Sikong Ruoyue is quiet and high-pressure, like the bright moon in the sky, and like the ice and snow of Tianshan Mountain.
But Hua Jianxian is different. She seems to be tolerant of everything, gentle and tender.
"Ruoyue, did something happen outside?"
Hua Jianxian's voice also reveals a gentle meaning, like natural mountain spring water, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.
"Master, two of the four little sword immortals have been defeated. The princess of the East has entered the country."
Hua Jianxian nodded lightly: "Do you want to take action?"
"I shouldn't be her opponent."
Sikong Ruoyue shook her head. She was actually unknown in the Daxia martial arts world.
Hua Jianxian said no more, but raised his eyes and looked to the north.
Sikong Ruoyue asked: "Master, will the master come?"
Hua Jianxian smiled and shook his head: "He can't come, Daxia won't let him go south."
Hearing this, Sikong Ruoyue said calmly: "Then master, do you want to take the initiative to find him?"
Hua Jianxian looked at his only disciple tenderly: "Yes, Master has been waiting for him for many years and can't wait any longer."
If he waits any longer, he will become possessed.
Among the many colors in this world, none can compare to that man's words, "Would you like to follow me?"
Fifty years ago, she did not dare to agree and chose to stay in Daxia.
Fifty years later, should we continue to give him a negative answer?
Everyone thought that the man was here for his junior brother.
Little did she know, that was a signal to her.
He was saying: He couldn't wait any longer.
