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Xuan Kong nodded: "The Jade Sword Gate was destroyed only a day or two ago, and this place is not far from the Jade Sword Gate. Presumably, Master Yue and the two are still hiding nearby, but how to find it is a problem."

"That's easy to say." Wu Qiong shrugged, "Just follow the magic door."

The main altar of the Demon Sect is in Huashan, and Huashan is in Shuozhou, which means that Shuozhou is the headquarters of the Demon Gate.

It's really easy for them to find two people here. According to Wu Qiong's estimation, they can find them within two days. They just need to stay behind the magic gate and save them when they find them.

"It's not too late, I'll go right away." Wu Qiong put down his wine glass, "God, you stay here, don't move around, wait for me to come back."

Xuan Kong: "..."

Although there was no logical problem in what Wuming said, he always felt that something was wrong.

"Let's go together, so we can have someone to take care of us."

"Do you want me to say it directly?" Wu Qiong sighed, and decided to be more tactful: "You are too weak, Gouzi, it will be a burden if you go."

Xuan Kong: "..."

Heartbroken, old iron!

"Guest officer, your food is here!" The waiter's voice suddenly came from the door.

"Enter."

Xiaoer opened the door and came in, put down the food and drink, bowed his head and was about to leave.

"stop!"

With a shout, Wu Qiong stopped the man.

"Put your face up for me to see."

Xiao Er's face turned pale, and his legs trembled.

"I didn't know that Wuming still had such a hobby." Xuankong came over and smiled to smooth things over, "Little brother, don't worry about him."

As he said that, he was about to pull Wu Qiong away.

Wu Qiong waved his hand with a rare serious expression: "Let me see what you look like."

The little one gritted his teeth and raised his head.

Wu Qiong's eyes widened suddenly, and there was only one thought in his mind.

【Master? ! 】

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Chapter 4 Chapter Three

Shocked and hidden in his heart, Wu Qiong remained calm on the surface: "What's your name?"

"I... the guest officer can just call me Xiao Ning." The waiter lowered his head.

Wu Qiong frowned, the master obviously didn't trust the two of them.

But he has no time, or is too lazy to play around.

"There is no name in the next song, I don't know how the master Yue is doing now?"

He directly reported himself to his family and wanted to see if Yue Donglai had mentioned him. If he had mentioned him, he would be able to gain the trust of his future master.

"You are Qu Wuming?!" The waiter suddenly raised his head, staring at Wu Qiong, "I don't believe it."

Wu Qiong took out "Years" and shook it in front of his eyes: "I am the only one who has such a magnificent sword in the world. What is unbelievable?"

"So you are really Wuming Qu's hero?!" The waiter plopped down on his knees, "I beg you to avenge my Yujianmen and Uncle Yue!"

"Eh..." Wu Qiong scratched his head, "Actually, I may not be Qu Wuming."

After all, he took out "Sai Yue No. [-]" and the "Adornment Years" from the incredulous eyes of the waiter in the shop.

Wu Qiong shrugged: "Look, anyone can be Qu Wuming."

"The hero is indeed Qu Wuming!" The shop boy knocked his head heavily, but Wu Qiong dodged it.

He didn't care either, and raised his head and said, "Uncle Yue said before his death that someone who is cheerful, generous, humorous and has no airs must be Hero Qu!"

So he was just trying to test it out just now, if someone was really pretending to be Qu Wuming, he would be proud and complacent, because not many people in Jianghu had really met or understood Qu Wuming.

No, it should be said that there are almost none.

So anyone who knows his personality can easily tell whether he is really Qu Wuming or not.

Wu Qiong: "..."

I have so many advantages in Yue Donglai's eyes?

He scratched his cheeks and asked, "So Lord Yue has passed away?"

"Well...Uncle Yue...Uncle Yue was seriously injured and died in order to save me..." The waiter's eyes flushed, "And even the The child named Song Wuya was also lost...

We fled in a hurry, and were forced to put the child in a bamboo basket and go down the river, not knowing where he would go..."

The waiter in the shop wiped away his tears, and stared at Wu Qiong with burning eyes: "I am Wu Ning, the direct successor of the head of the Jade Sword Sect. Uncle Yue also told me the rules of the hero Qu, and I would like to give 300 million taels of silver... ..”

"You are alone, can you afford so much money?" Wu Qiong remained expressionless.

To be honest, he felt awkward talking to Master like this.

"And..." he sighed, a little melancholy, "Uncle Yue still owes me 200 million taels of silver...Obviously I persuaded him..."

"No name, don't worry too much." Xuankong comforted, "Everyone has their own choice, as long as you don't regret it, then others have nothing to say, such as you."

Xuankong patted him on the shoulder: "Young monk can see that you are hesitating in your heart now, as if you are struggling with something. It must be a difficult choice."

Wu Qiong remained silent, and smiled helplessly after a while: "You can see it."

"Not only the little monk, but also Zhuzi can see it." Xuan Kong smiled gently, "But just like you and I don't persuade him, we won't persuade you either. After all, this is your own business, and it still depends on your own choice. , The kindness of others is not necessarily what you need."

Wu Qiong shook his head: "If you don't become a monk, it will be a real loss to Buddhism."

He turned his head and said to Wu Ning who was standing silently next to him: "It's really not that I won't help you, it's just that first, you can't afford that much money; second, your revenge is basically useless, I advise you to find a place to live in seclusion and live a good life." Go on with the rest of your life."

Ye Xing was tortured for more than ten years, and finally was forced to let his apprentice kill his master with his own hands.

Wu Ning clenched his fists, his knuckles turned white.