Save my wife all over the world

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Without waiting until the second day, Ye Lingyan took Mo Wuwen's notes from the main hall of the pavilion and read them with Gu Zhong.

As they thought, this top-secret handbook that was almost destroyed recorded all kinds of unspeakable things, as well as the half of the treasure map that had been lost several times.

Everything starts from the present world of this coveted treasure map.

It is the greed of people's hearts that brewed all these tragedies, Gu's, Cui's...

Those who come to seek revenge will not let go of the real culprit who is greedy for profit. Tianwumen, Lingbomen, Tianji Pavilion, and countless other sects who participated in it as running dogs, no one can escape this 20-year-late pursuit. responsibility.

It's just that grievances are reciprocated, and the turmoil will rise again, and it will be difficult to calm down after all.

"In this way, things are clear."

Holding the yellowed book tightly, Gu Zhong said with relief, as if his long-cherished wish had finally come true.

"Next, what do you want to do?"

After Ling Yan asked, she realized that it was really inappropriate for her to say this sentence at this time.

"This is not something the pavilion master needs to care about. I have my own plans. I will be Muslim tonight."

Unsurprisingly, Gu Zhong declined to answer the question.

The crimes Mo Wuwen committed against the Gu family were like a moat falling from the sky, separating the two of them.

Even if Ling Yan didn't know about it, he didn't do anything.However, the existing knot in Gu Zhong's heart is hard to get rid of for a while. He was clearly a lover who was in love with each other a second ago, but now he seems very strange.

"Okay, take care of yourself."

She opened her mouth, but the words she wanted to keep were not uttered after all. Ling Yan spit out these words from her chest, as if she had exhausted all her strength.

"Your injury... I will find a way... Chengyun, you don't have to worry about her anymore."

Maybe it was because he didn't want to appear too unfeeling, or because he didn't want to default too much. Before leaving, Gu Zhong hesitated for a moment, but he still left this sentence.

The reunion is too hasty, the parting comes unexpectedly, and the twists and turns of life are always so unexpected that people are caught off guard.

Now is not the time to mourn the spring and autumn, the crusade ceremony is getting closer, and the originally deserted and lonely Tianji Pavilion is also becoming lively and loved ones.

In a passionate and peaceful atmosphere, there are many calculations buried, Ling Yan must pay close attention to the arrangements.

In this game, I have no regrets.

The so-called Crusade Ceremony, because Ling Yan doesn't like ceremonies, is not as grand and extravagant as when Tianwumen passed on the throne.

Only one day was chosen to gather all sects in the wide square in front of the main hall. The heads of each sect sat at the head and listened to the leader read the documents for payment.

The process should be trivial and boring, but there are always side effects.

"It's good to have Tianji Pavilion to participate in the crusade against the Demon Sect. But having said that, I, Lingbo Sect, have not been alive for a long time. I don't know how the Pavilion Master used to convince the crowd. I wonder if I can take this opportunity to ask for advice?"

Xia Xiange, who was drowsy when Ling Yan was reading, opened her sleepy eyes after the lengthy process, and in an extremely soft and charming tone, the words she asked were extremely provocative.

The implication is that the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance should be replaced.

"Master Xia, if you want to compete, you don't have to rush at this moment."

Faced with extreme embarrassment, Ling Yan pretended to decline.

In fact, this difficulty was all in Ling Yan's expectation. After all, Xia Xiange's public competition request was also the result of her operation recently.

Otherwise, with Xia Xiange's cautious temperament, unless it is necessary, he will not tear his face.

Now it's just for her to see a great opportunity to control the martial arts and even get the treasure map.

"What if I just miss today?"

Standing up straight from the imperial concubine chair covered with fox fur, Xia Xiange was smiling, but acting aggressively.

"The deity is only disrespectful."

Feeling helpless, Ling Yan raised his hand as an invitation gesture.

"For this competition, I would like to ask the pavilion master to give me a head start."

"What?"

"I heard that Pavilion Master Mo left a note. I am very interested. If I win by chance, I would like to ask the Pavilion Master to give up."

What Xia Xiange heard was only what Ling Yan wanted her to hear. If she had worked so hard for so many years just for the treasure map, then she would never let go of any clues about the treasure.

"Sect Leader Xia really breathed a sigh of relief. This note is worth half of the Tianji Pavilion. I don't know what Sect Leader Xia is willing to bet against?"

"Is a unique skill in Lingbo Sect enough?"

"Master Xia is really stingy. I heard that there is a pair of poison medicines in your sect, which no one can control and no one can heal. Why don't you add this."

Ling Yan put forward the request for medicine so openly.

Xia Xiange squinted her eyes, as if she felt something was wrong, her smile subsided, and she looked a little solemn.

But the invitation to the competition was proposed by her, and Ling Yan's request was neither too light nor too heavy.In the presence of a large crowd, it would be a bit out of style for her to categorically refuse, not to mention that she only wanted to take notes, so even if she had doubts in her heart, she had to bite the bullet and accept this conspiracy.

"it is good!"

The two found the Tianji Pavilion martial arts field as a competition platform, and the other heads of the other major sects served as judges and protectors. The disciples of various sects who were able to participate in the ceremony surrounded the audience tightly, just to see the master's moves and enlightenment.

"My lord, please!"

After speaking, Xia Xiange's figure flashed, and he drew his sword and struck directly.

He had fought against the Lingbo sect before, and knew that Lingbo's footwork was treacherous and unpredictable. Ling Yan had already prepared for it, and did a lot of calculations to deal with it, but let her dodge easily, dodge behind Xia Xiange and sweep the sword .

Xia Xiange blocked with a vertical sword on his back, and the metal objects intersected and made a crisp collision sound, and the two separated as soon as they touched.

"It seems that the pavilion master has long been prepared."

Xia Xiange stared at her coldly, if she didn't know that Ling Yan would fight the dead elder at this time, she would be really stupid.

"Preparing for a rainy day and counting the world is the purpose of Tianji Pavilion."

With a chuckle, Ling Yan leaned forward with Qingfeng in his hand mercilessly.

It has to be said that Xia Xiange is indeed a formidable enemy, so living so many years in this life is not in vain.

Even if Ling Yan had taken the elixir to forcibly increase his skill and numb the pain in advance, he could only barely win by chance at the end of the crossbow, but on the surface he had to pretend to be calm.

If someone still wants to fight at this time, then Ling Yan will definitely lose miserably.

"The position of the lord of the pavilion is truly well-deserved."

No matter how unwilling, Xia Xiange had already lost the moment he was knocked down.

"Assignment."

"I'm willing to bet and admit defeat. I just hope that the pavilion master will give an account of the matter of Tianwumen later."

"Coincidentally, the deity also has something to ask Xia Clan Master."

Inexplicable hostility was brewing between the two, and everyone around them could feel the oppression.

"The competition is over, the crusade against the Demon Cult is a serious matter, why not us..."

Someone with good intentions interjected, wanting to break the stiff atmosphere.

"I don't know what a good day today is, why are you all gathered here?"

A strange cry came, like water dripping into hot oil, and the field boiled instantly.

"Magic Cult Protector?"

"Yin Yang hand?!"