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Chapter 1958 The wooden sword in memories(2/2)

"What do you mean, Your Excellency?"
Ren Xiaoyao asked.
"Nothing. If your words work, then I can tell you who I want to exchange for."
"If what you say is not very helpful, then it is useless for me to tell you. It is better to let someone with more status in Wuzhuang come and talk to me."
Ye Qingyun said lightly.
Ren Xiaoyao felt slightly angry, but remained calm.
He glanced at the people present, and there was no one else except Huikong and Gu Chen.
"This is my chance to capture this person."
Ren Xiaoyao was secretly happy and stared at Ye Qingyun.
Only a few steps away.
As long as you act quickly, you will definitely be able to catch it.
Even if Gu Chen and the monk wanted to come to the rescue, they would never be able to do so in time.
Ren Xiaoyao moved his fingers slightly, already preparing to take action.
He is waiting for the best time.
As long as Ye Qingyun shows a slight flaw, Ren Xiaoyao will take action without hesitation.
But Ren Xiaoyao was still unable to take action.
I don't know why, but the Tiezhu Patriarch in front of him is obviously full of flaws, but in Ren Xiaoyao's eyes, he seems to have no flaws at all.
He deduced countless possible outcomes in his mind.
Without exception, they all failed.
A trace of cold sweat slid down Ren Xiaoyao's cheek.
"No! This person is unpredictable and his behavior seems to have endless changes. Once I take action, not only will I not be able to catch this person, I may even be injured by him."
Ren Xiaoyao was already determined to give up.
"He designed to capture Yun Huizi and Yu Hengzi in exchange for someone. In this case, there is no need for me to try my best to rescue them and report this matter to Immortal Lushan."
"Just let him come forward in person."
Thinking of this, Ren Xiaoyao cupped his fist towards Ye Qingyun.
"Well, I will report this matter to the Immortal Lushan. Then let the Immortal Lushan come and discuss with you whoever you want to exchange."
Ye Qingyun nodded.
"Can."
Ren Xiaoyao turned and left.
No one stopped me.
Ren Xiaoyao left Shuiyue Sect very smoothly.
After flying out of Shuiyue Sect, Ren Xiaoyao flew straight towards Wuzhuang without stopping for a moment.
But in his heart, he still had some doubts about Ye Qingyun.
"Is he related to the person I met when I was a child?"
"Donor, please stay."
But someone suddenly stopped Ren Xiaoyao.
It is Huikong.
Ren Xiaoyao immediately became vigilant, holding the fairy sword in his hand, pointing at Huikong.
"What? Do you want to keep me just by yourself?"
Huikong smiled and shook his head.
"The poor monk is not here to stop the donor."
Ren Xiaoyao frowned.
"Then what are you going to do?"
Huikong smiled mysteriously, his eyes filled with a wise light that could see through everything.
"If the donor wants to solve the doubts in his heart, he might as well go back to his original intention."
After saying that, Huikong said no more and returned to Shuiyue Sect with his feet on the golden lotus.
Ren Xiaoyao was stunned on the spot.
Huikong's words still echoed in his ears.
Find your original intention?
What is my original intention?
In a daze, the wooden sword that he had discarded long ago appeared in front of Ren Xiaoyao's eyes.
"Wooden sword!"
Ren Xiaoyao's heart skipped a beat, as if he realized something, and a look of urgency appeared on his face.
He no longer went to Wuzhuang, but flew towards Qihai.
"Wooden sword! There must be a secret!"
Chapter completed!
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