The first thousand eight hundred and seventy-two chapters take the initiative to help!

Mei Chaofeng didn’t want to make a mistake, and directly pointed out the identity of the other party.

The old man trembled, his turbid eyes instantly full of vigilance and hostility: “Who is the girl, and who is it to learn from?”

She did not deny Mei Chaofeng’s judgment.

When people see you, they call out your name directly, and the expression is so affirmative. Although the tone of voice is inquiring, it obviously doesn’t expect you to answer in the affirmative. Because he knows who you are, it doesn’t make any sense to lie and deny at this time.

“Senior, junior Mei Chaofeng, from Peach Blossom Island in the East China Sea, under the tutelage of Huang Yaoshi, but now my master is Kunpeng.”

Jiang Wan’er hadn’t reacted before, but after listening to her words, she suddenly appeared astonished: “Mei Chaofeng, I remembered that you played on the list in Shushan, and your name moved the world. That Kunpeng later broke the barrier of the Shushan League and shocked the heavenly demon. Come in person. Unexpectedly, you are here.”

It turned out that Jiang Wan’er, who was pretending to be strong, suddenly reduced her breath and adjusted her breath quickly before she could maintain her weak body without falling down.

“Senior, why did you become like this? Also, what happened to this Xianxia School?”



Jiang Wan’er rolled down a few drops of old tears, and sighed heavily: “It doesn’t matter if we don’t mention this, anyway, my Xianxia faction has been removed from the rivers and lakes. But you are young, strong and promising. That’s right. , The girl came to my Xianxia faction, why?”

“Senior still remember, a few years ago, my junior sister forcibly borrowed the Bingqing Sword you sent? Not long before we left the Shushan League, we left the Raksha Gate again, went out to practice, and entered the demon world. In the end, it was only a few years. I came to return the Bingqing Sword of your school as promised. I’m really sorry. I came out of the demon world this time and dealt with some urgent matters, so I rushed over immediately, only to find that the Xianxia faction no longer existed. But we didn’t want to go for nothing. I stayed nearby and wanted to find someone to find out some news. I just met my senior today, so I came to see each other.”

Waved, Jiang Wan’er said: “Fine, now that the Xianxia faction is gone, what’s the use of the Ice Blue Sword, and you look at me, I’m afraid I won’t live for a few days. We can see an acquaintance before we die. It is destined, so Bing Qingjian, I will give it to you.”

“Thank you, senior, the Bingqing Sword is in my junior’s hands now, she didn’t come today, otherwise we will return it immediately. When I saw you, I didn’t know you were the ancestor of the Xianxia School. However, senior can tell me , What’s going on? If the younger generation can do something for the older generation, the older generation should give the ice green sword to us, we will also feel better.”

After all, the Xianxia School is a decent school, Mei Chaofeng said this, but it is all from the sincerity.

Although they are still like the dogs of the mourning family, they can’t worry all day long, but if the Xianxia faction is destroyed, they can help, or if they encounter enemies in the future, she will really take action.

Jiang Wan’er looked at Mei Chaofeng for a while, and she naturally saw her sincerity: “Girl, I don’t know Taohua Island or Huang Yaoshi, but you can see Xianxia after my Xianxia faction is destroyed for a few years. The pie, also offered a helper, the old woman is grateful. However, I can’t tell you about the extinction of the Xianxia pie, otherwise it will hurt you.”

“But, I really want to help. Not only me, but the master will also do it.”

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