" Master…" Nie Feng looked at Xiong Ba, who had revealed his true form, with a head full of confusion.
At this moment, Xiong Ba didn't fly into a rage out of humiliation. On the contrary, he was very calm.
His expressionless face still had a dignified expression.
Qin Shuang looked at Xiong Ba quietly. Since she had already decided to shed all pretense of cordiality, she had no more scruples.
"Qin Shuang." After a long time, Xiong Ba spat out two words.
Qin Shuang smiled indifferently, indicating that she was all ears.
"Why did you do that?"
Xiong Ba squinted his eyes, wanting to see through Qin Shuang's motives.
Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun, who were at the side, did not even dare to breathe loudly. The situation in front of them seemed to be a little tense. With their current strength, they could not participate.
"I did what I wanted to do." Qin Shuang's words were filled with unexcelled confidence.
" Eldest Senior Brother…" Nie Feng said nervously. He was afraid that his master and Eldest Senior Brother would fight again. No matter which side won, it would be detrimental to the world.
Qin Shuang didn't turn around. She just waved her hand with Nie Feng behind her.
"This old man has never mistreated you, so why do you keep going against me?”
Xiong Ba stared at Qin Shuang in a daze. The two of them once again released their true qi, and two auras that were as deep as the ocean continued to compete in the sky.
Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun saw a snowy mountain turn into a chessboard. The wind, black, and white were divided into pieces. They held the pieces and fought each other. It was extremely tragic.
The black piece moves first, and the white word also changes, as if day and night alternate. The snow actually emitted a crystalline light that seemed to be white and milky. Threads of it interweaved and flowed, gathering like a stream.
"Good! Good!" Seeing that Qin Shuang wasn't afraid of him at all, Xiong Ba wasn't angry. Instead, he laughed," Since that's the case, this old man will accompany you to battle to your heart's content.”
Three different auras suddenly appeared on his body. They were like three dazzling white lights. The wind blew and snow flew.
"Forget it." At this moment, Qin Shuang kept her saber in a daze, not caring about Xiong Ba in the slightest.
Xiong Ba was stunned, and the aura on his body dissipated.
"Ten days later, at the World Conference, I will reveal all your secrets in front of everyone.”
As Qin Shuang spoke, she picked up the unconscious clay Bodhisattva with one hand.
"Qin Shuang, don't be impudent!" When Xiong Ba saw Qin Shuang's calm appearance, he felt uneasy.
Qin Shuang didn't seem to hear Xiong Ba's words, she looked deeply at Bu Jingyun and left leisurely.
Watching the figure leave, Xiong Ba's face instantly turned extremely gloomy.
Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun stood motionless on the spot, as if they were sitting on pins and needles. They had already noticed the falling out between Qin Shuang and Xiong Ba, and after learning the truth, they were even more clueless.
"You two!" This voice was even more solemn than before.
Xiong Ba turned around with his hands behind his back, his tiger eyes filled with cold killing intent.
"Master!"
The two of them hurriedly cupped their hands and bowed.
"No one is allowed to know what I saw today! Did you hear that!"
Xiong Ba said deeply.
Nie Feng looked terrified, while Bu Jingyun frowned.
"Yes, sir!" The two of them said in unison.
As soon as he finished speaking, Xiong Ba snorted coldly and turned around to run in another direction.
When Xiong Ba's aura dissipated, the entire forest returned to its previous calm.
"Senior Brother, this…"
Nie Feng felt that everything that had happened earlier was an illusion and said with uncertainty.
Bu Jingyun shook his head expressionlessly. He didn't understand what had happened either. His mind was filled with the saber aura and the frost that Qin Shuang had unleashed.
"Eldest Shixiong said that he would solve the secret in ten days.”
Nie Feng recalled Qin Shuang's words and seemed to have discovered a shocking piece of news." I keep feeling that something big will happen in the world in ten days. Senior Brother, what do you think?”
Bu Jingyun's agitated heart could not calm down for a long time." The world is going to change!”
The next day, in the wild valley.
Wu Ming continued to live his days in seclusion.
As far as the eye could see, the sky was like a round cover, and the land was like a chessboard. The world was divided into black and white, competing for honor and disgrace.
Prosperous people can live in peace and contentment, mediocre people can live in seclusion, Nanyang people live in seclusion, high sleep is not enough.
A little melancholy, a little anticipation, sharp and bone-deep, happy and content.
He no longer wanted to leave. This was his home.
"I wonder how that child has become.”
Wu Ming thought of Bu Jingyun, whom he had brought back earlier, and was worried for a moment. Jian Chen's actions had indeed displeased him, but there was nothing he could do about it.
His figure was still as calm as ever, but there was a melancholy in his eyes that was worried about the country and the people.
Suddenly, his ears twitched slightly. He smiled and said," Sir, you've followed me for so long. If you have anything to say, come out and talk to me."”
A figure gradually appeared from the forest.
"Who are you?" Nameless didn't recognize the person in front of him.
"You must be Senior Nameless." The person cupped his hands at Wu Ming." I was entrusted by Hall Master Shuang to deliver a letter to you.”
When Wu Ming heard Qin Shuang's name, his eyes moved slightly. His thoughts suddenly returned to the devilish and fairy-like youth in the Huo Manor.
The visitor respectfully handed over a letter." I've brought the letter. I'll take my leave first."”
Wu Ming hesitated for a moment, but he still took the letter. He waited until the figure of the person had completely disappeared before tearing the letter in his hand.
Qin Shuang's letter was very short, but it stirred up Wu Ming's silent heart.
"Senior, I will tell you the secret of the Ten Thousand Returning Swords in the World Meeting in nine days.”
"Myriad Swords Return!" Wu Ming couldn't help but mutter.
The name of the Myriad Returning Swords was too great. It was a supreme secret manual that people who didn't know how to use the sword dreamed of.
It was unfathomable and only a few people had learned it since the secret manual was born. The founder was the nameless Grandmaster Sword Venerable.
Qin Shuang knew that other people might not be aware of the temptation of the Ten Thousand Returning Swords, but Wu Ming would definitely come.
At this moment, Wu Ming had already silently moved his gaze away from the letter. He was repeatedly considering Qin Shuang's words, not knowing if they were true or false.
"How could this kid have the secret manual of Myriad Returning Swords?”Wu Ming read the letter again. Soon, he found eight words on the back of the letter, and he couldn't help but want to go there immediately.
All kinds of qi were born, and the sword rushed to the abandoned acupoint.
Qin Shuang's handwriting was like a shocking dragon, each word filled with dominance.
These were the words that appeared at the beginning of the secret manual. It looked like some nonsense, but in the eyes of those who truly understood sword techniques, this was undoubtedly a bolt from the blue, making them unable to investigate.
"So it's true…"
Wu Ming recalled those eight words in a daze and lost his mind for a moment.
It was not until a crisp bird cry woke him up that he regained his senses and looked up at the sky.
The bright sunshine from before instantly changed. Clouds came and flew into the wild valley. In a trance, the color of this place changed. The mountains shouted and the valleys responded. The clouds gathered again and shook the wind and clouds.
The first chapter.
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