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"What do you mean by that?" Wen Ling was puzzled.

Wen Qian asked again: "Why does Yue Nu Sword Emperor stay in the imperial capital?"

"This...this..." Wen Ling frowned, not sure whether he should say it or not.

"That day in the Feng Shui array, Yue Nu chased a Feng Shui master with her sword. At that time, she shouted 'Feng You Du'!" Wen Qian struck while the iron was hot and asked, "Could it be that Feng You Du is still alive and is hiding in the capital city?" ?”

"Ah? How do you know?" Wen Ling was extremely surprised.

"This wind is so poisonous, it's a scourge!" Wen Qian's face was gloomy, and a trace of depression flashed in his eyes.

If he had known that letting Li Yimei go would result in her saving the extremely dangerous Feng Youdu, he should not have been merciful.

"That's right! Master has been looking for the whereabouts of Feng Youdu these days. Even I don't know where Master has gone!" Wen Ling was at a loss and looked at Wen Qian expectantly: "Do you know, Feng Youdu The whereabouts of Poison?”

"I don't know!" Wen Qian shook her head.

"Alas!" Wen Ling sighed slightly.

"However, you can go to Li's house and have a look!" Seeing that Wen Ling really knew nothing, Wen Qian threw out the only clue she knew.

"Li family? Wasn't Li Yimei demoted to a commoner by you? Without her military power, how can she still make trouble, and even get involved with someone from the Immortal Sect?"

"Perhaps, from the beginning, Li Yimei was a member of the Immortal Sect, and in the Zhou Kingdom, she was just trying to deceive others?"

After Wen Qian finished speaking, she didn't give Wen Ling a chance to ask again.

He flattered him and ran towards the military camp.

The military camp is located in a valley behind the Ruiguang Temple.

Ruiguang Temple is a royal temple of the Zhou Kingdom. Since the Zhou Kingdom has no female emperor for the time being, no one has come to this temple to pray and chant sutras for a long time, and it is impossible for casual people to enter.

In the back mountain of Ruiguang Temple, there is a large bamboo forest.

There is a pavilion in the forest for people to enjoy the beautiful scenery.

It is winter now, and the wind is freezing.

In the pavilion, there was a woman and a man sitting.

The woman is cool and refined, and the man is so handsome. From a distance, they look like a painting.

However, not only was the atmosphere between the two strange, but the surrounding temperature was also extremely cold.

"Tell me, who are you? Why do you follow me?"

The woman had a cold face, and there was a sword intent in her eyes that would fall on the man opposite her at any time.

"Ha! Heaven, earth, heaven, you go your way, I go mine, who is following you!"

The man looked at the dead bamboo leaves on the ground outside the pavilion, but his mind was elsewhere.

"It's unreasonable. I, the Sword Emperor, talk to you nicely, but you pretend to be deaf and mute to look at the sword!" The woman slapped the stone table and tried to draw the sword again.

"You can't hurt me!" The man turned his head and looked at the woman opposite.

"You!" The woman was furious and had to calm down again.

Ever since her pure yin body was broken by that villain Chu Qin, she was getting closer and closer to the Nascent Soul stage, but she was easily angry and happy, and had seven emotions and six desires again.

I don’t know if it’s good or bad!
Putting away the melancholy in his heart, he looked at the handsome man who was half a head taller than himself and said coldly: "Now that the time has passed, you have been with me for five days. Do you want to follow me for the sixth or seventh day? Are you going to follow me all the time?"

"It's not my fault, it's because you didn't give me a chance to speak."

"Ha!" The woman sneered, with a rare look of helplessness on her face, and admitted defeat: "You are cruel! I am the Sword Queen of Yue, who are you? Why are you traveling with me?"

The man smiled lightly and looked at her intently: "You don't need to introduce yourself. Let me ask you, which school does your 'Wuxin Sword' master come from?"

"Zhao Shi's daughter, Zhao Yue, Wuxin Sword is a secret skill passed down from family. How can it be said that it is a master's sect?"

The Yue girl frowned and looked coldly at the overly handsome man in front of her.When it's cold, it looks like white lotus on the snow-capped mountains.

When you laugh, it’s like the warm sun in winter.

Like a fairy and a devil, mysterious and powerful!
A strong person at the Golden Core stage has a lifespan of four hundred years. She has lived for 190 years. This man is considered the most outstanding man she has ever seen.

Appearance is secondary, the main thing is his approachability that is engraved in his bones, making everyone who meets him willing to support him with all their heart, cherish him, and respect him without any bad intentions.

Otherwise, what she cultivates is the ruthless sword. Even if she loses, she will fight to the death. How can she compromise easily.

"Zhao Nanlin, do you know him?"

"Zhao Nanlin, this... is the name of my ancestor of the Zhao family!" Yue Nu's eyes widened, as if she had thought of something, and she said in shock: "Is it possible that you are... the great mentor mentioned by our ancestors, the descendant of Mo Chenfeng? Human? The original owner of the Wuxin Sword?"

"No."

The Yue girl was slightly startled when she heard the man's cool negative words, "Then how do you know that my ancestor is called Zhao Nanlin? Do you also know about the Wuxin Sword?"

"Because I am the founder of Wuxinjian, Mo Chenfeng!"

"No, it's impossible! How could you be Mo Chenfeng, a quasi-immortal in the Mahayana period, with a lifespan of only 1000 or 6000 years? Zhao Nanlin is the first generation ancestor of the Zhao family. It's been [-] years now, how could you still be here? Alive?" Yue Nu shook her head and stared at this young and handsome man in horror.

My heart is filled with disbelief!

"Don't worry about this! Aren't you looking for someone? I can help you!"

Ever since Mo Chenfeng saw Yue Nu's face in the palace, which looked exactly like the registered disciple Zhao Nanlin, he had always paid attention to Yue Nu's actions.

When I saw Yue Nu practicing the Wuxin Sword with plants and trees in the royal garden of the palace every dawn, I became even more certain that she should be a descendant of Zhao Nanlin.

On the day of the casino grand party, when he saw Yue Nu deciding to go to the school martial arts field for her new apprentice Wen Ling, he followed her.

Unexpectedly, Chu Qin also targeted the Yue girl and dared to risk his life blatantly.

He was able to save the Yue Nu who had taken the aphrodisiac, but something went wrong with the Wuxin Sword that the Yue Nu practiced, and she was on the verge of becoming a demon. Perhaps Chu Qin's plan could help her break through her inner demons, so he chose to stand by and watch.

Later, he followed Yue Nu, hoping to remind her that there was something wrong with the Wuxin sword he was practicing, but Yue Nu not only ignored him, but was ruthlessly rejected every time he spoke.

But Zhao Nanlin was the only disciple he accepted, even though he was a nominal disciple.

Now that he met his descendant, how could Mo Chenfeng just let it go and follow Yue Nu for five days?

Yue Nu is less than two hundred years old and can practice the Wuxin Sword to the eighth level. This talent is even better than him!
"Do you know who I'm looking for?" Yue Nu was surprised again.

The voice was filled with urgency.

"I don't know, but I know that many people in the Imperial City are sick, and people are talking about it as an epidemic. In fact, someone has arranged a highly toxic Feng Shui array in the Imperial City!"

As Mo Chenfeng spoke, he handed over an oval-shaped fruit, which looked like a walnut with a green shell, and explained: "This is a fragrant fruit. If you hold the fragrant fruit and go around the imperial capital, it will be regarded as a fragrant fruit." The place where the fragrant fruit emits fragrance and becomes more and more fragrant is the core of the poison array, and you can also see the person you want to find!"

"Okay, thank you... senior Mo!" Yue Nu hesitated for a moment and stretched out her hands respectfully.

Boom!
Mo Chenfeng let go of his hand, and the fragrant fruit fell smoothly into Yue Nu's hands.

"Farewell!" The Yue girl clenched the fragrant fruit in her hand, bent down and gave a big salute, attached spiritual power to her feet, and wanted to ride away in the wind.

"and many more!"

"I wonder if Senior Mo has any other instructions?" Yue Nu paused, looked back, and looked at Mo Chenfeng calmly.

"You practiced the Wuxin Sword wrongly. Practicing this sword technique does not make you ruthless, meaningless and heartless, but makes you feel like there is a sword in your heart. The sword is the sword in your heart. There is no sword in your hand, but there is a sword in your heart. Everything is there. They are all swords!”

After Mo Chenfeng finished speaking, he smiled politely at Yue Nu, strode out of the pavilion with his hands behind his back.

At the same time, he attached his spiritual power to his feet and used Lingbo Weistep, and walked out of the bamboo forest in the blink of an eye.

That day at the school martial arts field, he saw the godfather next to Wen Qian, the male protagonist of the world whose body had been taken over by Wen Qian.

He planned to meet this person and find out the truth!