Yang Qin looks tired and looks at the two people standing under the stone chair.

The one on the left is Yang Qingfang, who is leaning on crutches. At this time, she is looking at her right side with a hostile look on her face.

There stood a slim woman in green.

Green silk waterfall, oval face, cherry mouth, beauty mole between eyebrows is to add a natural charm.

How to look at all is a real world peerless.

But only the people in cangri sect know how cruel this seemingly weak woman's heart is.

And her actual age is not as young as it seems. It is said that she was like this 30 years ago, and there has been no change in the past 30 years!

She is the second level saint of cangri sect, Yang Meina, the teacher of Yang luokui!

In the face of Yang Qingfang's hostility, Yang Meina is indifferent, eyes closed, seems to completely ignore her.

But her trembling hand revealed her true feelings.

Just because Yang Qingfang had just made a statement about what happened in the Tang Dynasty.

In Yang Qingfang's words, Li Shi is the direct murderer of Yang shaotai, while his beloved disciple Yang luokui is the accomplice of his family.

What bothers her even more is that Yang luokui's life and death are unknown now, and she has lost contact.

Yang Qingfang comes directly to the first level Saint Yang Qin and complains, which makes Yang Meina very upset.

"Qingfang, what you said is true?"

Yang Qin slowly opened his mouth, but in his thin body, there was a loud noise like Huang Zhong and Da Lu, which made the cave shake.

Yang Qingfang turned her eyes and said, "it's absolutely true!"

Yang Qin was silent and looked at Yang Qingfang for a while.

Yang Qingfang felt the mountain like pressure coming on her body. She began to sweat on her back, and her heart beat violently, as if she was not facing an old man dying, but a God in the sky!

She couldn't help but lower her head to avoid Yang Qin's gaze.

Just when Yang Qingfang had difficulty breathing and could hardly hold on to a crutch, Yang Qin finally moved her awe inspiring eyes.

Yang Qingfang in front of a black, as Tianyuan realm of her, almost fainted.

Yang Qin turned her cold eyes to Yang Meina and asked, "Meina, what do you want to say?"

Yang Meina opens her eyes and looks at Yang Qin with open mind.

"My subordinates believe that with the character of luokui, they will never do such a thing of betraying religion, let alone because of a man from the lower kingdom!"

Yang Qin micro imperceptibly nodded.

Yang Qingfang immediately sneered and sneered: "character? What personality do you have to be strict with? Is it not you master and apprentice who are the happiest to jump up and down in the teaching?

In my opinion, you are all foxy. You can't walk when you see a handsome man

This kind of foul language can't make Yang Meina turn her head. She looks at her nose, nose and mouth. She is as indifferent as an old monk. She is still naked, naked and ignores Yang Qingfang. Because she knows that the more Yang Qingfang behaves like this, the more likely she is to be hated by Yang Qin.

"Fool." Yang Meina scolded in her heart.

Sure enough, Yang Qin's eyebrows suddenly wrinkled.

"Second level Saint Yang Mo Xue, come to Kunshan cave quickly."

Her voice, like a bell, suddenly came out of the cave and spread all over the place.

Around thousands of tree houses, shaking together, making a violent sound, seems to respond to Yang Qin's call.

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