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Chapter 911 Leng Family

The sky was a little dark, and the wind blew the leaves outside the window, making a "rattle" sound.

Jian Wudao leaned against the couch, covered with a black blanket, his hair was mostly gray, and his face was full of unconcealed fatigue. Looking at his current appearance, it was really hard for people to connect him with the master of the Sword Sect who was energetic and Jianshibaba a few days ago.

At this moment, he showed apologies, "I suddenly decided like this. I'm really sorry, but now the Sword Sect cannot do without your support. In short, I want to say sorry to you."

Mo Yu sat in front of the low couch and shook his head when he heard this, "If I want to refuse, I actually have a chance."

He looked up and spoke slowly, "But I told my senior brother before that the Sword Sect is too deeply involved with me, and there may be a great disaster."

Jian Wudao's expression was calm, "I only know that without you, the Sword Sect has disappeared. As long as you don't blame me, I will do it. No matter what the Sword Sect will in the future, at least I have a clear conscience to the teacher."

He smiled and said, "For brother, you are not interested in the affairs of the Sword Sect, so if you want to leave, you can leave. After this disaster, you are famous and have no good fortune."

Mo Yu pondered for a while and nodded. He would never be able to stay in the Sword Sect forever.

...

"Junior sister, the sect leader has taken over the Sword Sect shortly after he took over the Sword Sect, and he has to deal with many interest disputes between Wuji Sword Sect. He must be extremely busy. Let's leave here first." Zi Yan spoke uneasy.

Deep inside, she was extremely eager to see the tall figure, but the huge identity gap between them made her afraid to cross the thunder pool and feel panic.

Yu Xuanji shook his head and looked firm, "I want to thank the sect leader in person."

At the same time, I also figured out the confusion in my heart.

Although I felt incredible, how should I explain that familiarity...

"Junior sister!" Zi Yan sighed harder. At this moment, a cloud floated away and a few rays of sunshine fell.

She suddenly found that there was a shadow on the ground, and she turned around suddenly, and a cold black mask directly reflected in her eyes.

Zi Yan's body stiffened, her mouth opened slightly, and she realized after a few breaths. She hurriedly bowed and said, "Brother... I will see the sect leader!"

As soon as she said that, she secretly annoyed that her performance was so bad.

I think the sect leader must have looked down on her a little bit.

As soon as he thought of this, Zi Yan smiled bitterly in his heart.

Yu Xuanji's pretty face turned slightly red, a hint of excitement appeared, and he took a deep breath to salute, "See the Sect Master."

Mo Yu looked at the two people in front of him, frowned slightly, and said lightly: "Get up."

Seeing the coldness in his words, Zi Yan felt even more distressed, but he did not dare to show any trace of it. He carefully got up and stood aside.

Yu Xuanji showed hesitation, but soon gritted his teeth and said, "Disciple is here today to thank the sect leader in person and let me avenge my family."

As she said that, she fell to her knees and kowtowed respectfully.

Mo Yu did not stop her, and after she kowtowed, she turned around and wanted to leave, "I have thanked you, please leave."

"Wait!" Yu Xuanji looked up, "Sect Master, you are very similar to a friend of your disciple, regardless of whether you are a figure or a voice."

Without waiting for the answer, she continued: "He is very different from your status. He is just a small sword servant in my sect, but he is one of my few friends in recent years. Even now, I like him a little, but I don't have the chance to tell him again. The teacher told me that he died in the Sword Burial Pond, but I don't believe that the sect leader has the highest cultivation level and his footprints will be spread all over the world. If you have the chance to meet my friend in the future, please tell him on your behalf, I am very sorry for what happened."

Zi Yan widened her eyes slightly, as if she had known Yu Xuanji for the first time. At this moment, she could talk about it in front of the sect leader, which was much better than her performance.

But the key is, what are you saying! It would be fine if you mention some nonsense to her privately, but you dare to stab the sect leader in front of the sect leader! Yu Mo, just a sword servant, can be compared with the sect leader? Even if you just talk together, it is a great humiliation and disrespect.

"Sect Master, the junior sister is talking nonsense for a while. Please do not know her!" Zi Yan pulled the fish's mysterious music hard, for fear that she would say something shocking and shocking.

Yu Xuanji smiled slightly and bowed, "Thank you, the sect leader, for listening to me after all this, Yu Xuanji left."

She turned and left.

Zi Yan opened her mouth and looked at the tall figure like a mountain in front of her. After hesitating for a while, she didn't dare to say anything, and hurriedly followed her.

"Junior sister! What are you doing? I finally saw the sect leader, but you actually said something like this! Yu Mo is dead, okay? Fortunately, the sect leader has not had a lot of knowledge with you, otherwise you would have to suffer some hardship today!" Zi Yan murmured, feeling extremely regretful.

The first time I got along with the sect leader, it was so bad. Thinking about her performance, she felt a little disappointed, and her tone became more complaining.

Yu Xuanji smiled and didn't seem to care about her performance. He lowered his head slightly, and his curved eyes were clear.

Although she was still unable to confirm her confusion, she had figured it out at this moment.

Why do you have to figure it out? The result may not be what you want.

Keeping a good hope may be a better choice.

...

Mo Yu looked at the figure who was leaving, frowning, and gradually returned to calm.

She probably guessed something, but used this method and did not make it clear.

What a smart woman.

Thinking of what she said, Mo Yu smiled slightly and turned around and left.

Just be a stranger, this is safer for Yu Xuanji.

...

God's religion.

In the black hall, the air was heavy and almost condensed. The Lord of the Divine Cult sat high and his thin body gushed with endless resentment.

"The Seventh Elder of the Sword Sect! Where did the damn thing come out to ruin my sect leader's reputation!"

"Don't give me a chance, otherwise I will definitely die without a burial place, and the entire Sword Sect will be doomed!"

The heart was roaring, and the resentment in the eyes of the Lord of the Divine Cult was getting heavier and he did not dare to speak out at all.

The current Sword Sect is not something he can afford to provoke...

"Master." A slightly frightened voice came from outside the hall.

The Lord of the God Cult suddenly looked up, "I said that no one should disturb me!"

The sensation is like a tide.

The person outside the hall suddenly burst into cold sweat and said tremblingly: "Report... Master, Leng... People from the Leng family... ask for a meeting."

The Lord of the Divine Cult changed his face, "Which Leng family?"

"Zhongzhou."

call--

The Lord of the Divine Cult suddenly stood up, his eyes shattered, "Leng Family...what is the matter for my Divine Cult?"

"Let the visitor come in, no, my leader will go and greet him in person."

As he said that, he sorted out his robe and strode towards the outsider.

The Leng family in Zhongzhou is the number one sword cultivator family in the Abi world, and its strength is unfathomable.
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