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In the quiet forest, all is silent, and there is a rustling sound when feet step on the fallen leaves.
A teenager dressed in coarse linen suddenly stopped, his eyes looked alert and looked at him in a delicate black robe. People saw that her hair was high and her face was bright and clean, and there was no flaw in her eyes. Occasionally, a trace of coldness flashed in her eyes.
"Who are you?"
Long Qingyue leaned against the trunk with her arms around her chest and squinted. "It doesn’t matter who I am. What matters is whether you want to wander around and starve or to be at the top of the world?"
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The teenager’s eyebrows frowned and his vigilance did not recede. "What do you mean?"
Long Qingyue said lightly, "You hate"
Simple four words floated out of her mouth and stuck in the teenager’s heart, but it was like being stabbed by a sharp knife. He stared at her strangely and her eyes were full of amazement and admiration. "Is it you?"
Long Qingyue shook her head. "I didn’t kill those people, nor did I kill Father Cheng Dahai."
After all, she turned Cheng Fei into a basket case. When they returned home, they would definitely try their best to kill her, which would implicate the general office. She would not leave a disaster for herself, and she didn’t want to be involved with her family. Long Qingyue stalked Cheng Dahai all the way out of the city after Xuanwu’s military forces left the city, but suddenly she saw a black killer rushing out of the target.
Father Cheng Dahai died before Long Qingyue started his work. It seems that there are too many people who want Cheng Dahai’s father’s life.
When the teenager heard that Cheng Dahai’s father was not Long Qingyue, his eyes gradually became cold and strange. "Who the hell are you and what will you know about me?"
Long Qingyue left the pie mouth. Well, it’s a good idea, and my mind is turning fast. "I was just passing by. I was just seeing you stabbing the sea body with your sword. I don’t think you would do it if there was no vendetta."
The vigilance and coldness in the teenager’s eyes deepened a little. Long Qingyue suddenly couldn’t help but think of his past life. His eyes were full of vigilance and suspicion. The teenager had a hatred bone in his heart. He was a good kungfu seedling, but he was abandoned without teaching.
"Your revenge is not your own."
The dagger in the teenager’s hand can’t help but hold it for a few minutes. Looking at Long Qingyue, what is she trying to say?
Long Qingyue’s eyes suddenly became cold, and a sharp momentum emanated from her whole body. The air seemed to be tangible, and the wind around her robe was automatically hunting.
The fallen leaves were suddenly rolled up by that momentum, and a strong chill filled the whole forest.
The boy was frightened, his eyes were wide open, and the boss was holding the dagger, and his hands were shaking, so strong and terrible! There is such a strong momentum without starting work and urging the spirit, which shows how unfathomable its strength is
Is he a peerless strong man? But the other person looks very young and seems not much older than himself.
In fact, Long Qingyue’s strength is only a second-order junior. Where is the peerless strong person? Because she was a gold medal killer in her previous life, she lived a life of licking blood at the tip of a knife from childhood and honed that terrible and fierce murderous look. Even if she was reborn in this world, she still didn’t erase her pride and blood!
"Revenge should be paid in person!" Long Qingyue strode away with a wave of his sleeve, and suddenly the strong cold air receded like water.
The teenager stared at Long Qingyue’s back and suddenly reacted with a high drink "Wait a minute!"
Long Qingyue stopped to listen to the young people’s questions and was full of eager voices. "Can I really become a strong man?"
Long Qingyue turned her head and raised her lips slightly. "Believe what you can’t do!"
The boy’s eyes spewed a strange light and said firmly, "Good! I can do things if you want me to follow you! "
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Long Qingyue looked back at his eyes, and the flashing sound of Jing Mang was cold and cruel. "It’s not so easy to follow me."
The boy’s fist clenched his eyes as firm as a rock. "I know that no matter how bumpy and stormy I will be, I will stick to it even if I die!" "
Small dark face with a look of death.
Long Qingyue’s eyes couldn’t help but become blurred. The past events flashed in her mind like a flood, but for a moment, she resumed her indifference.
"What’s your name?"
"Mo Fan"
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Green hills, clear water, green grass and lush pool rocks stand with a touch of white figure, with a long posture and dancing ink.
"Hoo!"
There are dozens of broken wind rings in the air, and dozens of men in black swept out from Lin Flash, and a breath came to the white man behind him.
In a low voice with a slight magnetic sound, "the main thing has been completed, and the father of the sea has been killed."
The white man turned around and his handsome jade face showed an unruly smile. "Qianyan did a good job."
When did the first man in black become so nosy? It seems that the Lord has become a little abnormal since he met Longqing in the Nanxiang Mountains …
"Lord, when are we going back to Suzaku?"
"Now," said the white man lightly, this white man was none other than Qin Flame.
Because he knew that Father Cheng Dahai’s temperament would definitely find abortion trouble after returning to China, although abortion talent is good, it is still too weak and needs more training and growth, so he directly and secretly helped her clear some obstacles.
Qin flame looked up at the distant sky and his eyes blurred as if he saw the cold, proud, quiet, beautiful and cold girl’s lip angle, which could not help but slightly remind them that they would meet soon.
"Let’s go" Qin flame back line of sight turned away behind dozens of men in black with behind.
Long Qingyue took Mo Fan all the way back to Zhenhuang City and arrived at the General’s Office. After that, Mo Fan was incorporated into the team of Dragon Soul and Yan, and a secret book of Yang Boxing Tactics was found from Lingxiao Venerable Master and awarded to Mo Fan.
And Mo Fan didn’t let Long Qingyue down. He insisted on hard training every day, and the training effect was very remarkable in just one month.
In front of the magnificent golden palace, there were several guards, Long Qingyue, holding a golden token from the Nangong Shiwen, and she entered the palace all the way. When she entered the palace for the first time, it was dark, and she didn’t look at the scenery inside carefully. Now she can’t help secretly smashing her tongue when she looks at it.
The halls, terraces, carved beams and painted buildings do not reveal a magnificent momentum.
The feet are blue marble paved neatly and smoothly, and the atmosphere is magnificent. Before a eunuch led Long Qingyue to the royal library smoothly.
Long Qingyue wanted this token mainly for two reasons. First, after she got this token, she was free to go in and out of the palace and browse the inside books at will. Although her strength increased a lot during this period, she knew that she knew too little about the world. Second, she felt quite strange about her father’s affairs in those days. She wanted to find some clues from it.
-digression-
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Long Qingyue came to the library and presented the token, and then she went in smoothly. Suddenly, she couldn’t help but marvel that the royal library was really magnificent!
I saw a row of shelves neatly arranged in the room, and I glanced at Long Qingyue at random on every level. There were boxing, swordsmanship and whipping, as well as talking about spiritual cultivation or some spiritual cultivation cheats, but the spiritual cultivation cheats placed here were generally low-level.
The cultivation method is divided into four levels from low to high, namely, star, moon, prefecture and sky level.
Each level is divided into three levels. The higher the level, the more powerful it is. However, the most common and common method in Putian is the star method, and some royal families or Daimon Masaru factions are the moon-level spiritual cultivation method
For example, Long Li was an ordinary teenager when he was young, and he got the January-level tactic by accident, so he concentrated on practicing it, and his strength grew rapidly. Later, he became a general who could almost cover the sky with his hands. All this has a great connection with the Na Yue-level tactic. It is conceivable how important it is to have a tactic of high or low!
Suddenly Long Qingyue’s eyes were attracted by a square corner, and the thick surface was covered with a layer of ash, which looked quite old. Long Qingyue picked up the blown dust and wrote five big characters behind it. Unfortunately, Long Qingyue didn’t know or know which country it was written by.
**** *w*w*w**** ***o*m
Then I looked through it carefully, and the characters in it were very strange and complicated. Long Qingyue found that she didn’t recognize a word. It seems that this history should be a long time. Now few people recognize these words before they are covered in dust.
Just as Long Qingyue was worried, a small gray sparrow flew in from the outside, and the pinch of latosolic red feathers above his head was shining faintly in the blurred sunshine.
"Xiaoyueyue, I’m coming."
