"I unanimously agreed that this matter must have been done by the Fuhu Sect, a major sect in the world. The facts were unexpected and had nothing to do with the Fuhu Sect."

"What's ridiculous is that Tian Pingnan repeatedly sighed and lost all his opinion. He thought that this catastrophe was about to come."

Murong Chunyu nodded, smiled sweetly, and said, "The result is not as he thought, right?"

Zhao Rui shook his head and sighed: "Who said no? In fact, even I feel very puzzled. How could things turn out like this for a while?"

"Haha, to be honest, if Gongsun Liang did not show up in time today, Tian Pingnan and Master Xuanbei would have to ask the leader Xu in an anxious manner."

Murong Chunyu nodded repeatedly and said, "Yes, I was watching from the side and found that I was in such a state of stance."

Since both of them were already quite sleepy at this time, they didn't say a word, and fell down hugging each other and gradually fell asleep.

In another room.

Master Xuanbei and Wang Junyuan sat opposite each other, and a teapot was placed in front of them. Master Xuanbei frowned and murmured: "Maybe there is no way to guarantee that you can see this "Sky Silk Sword Technique" within at least two months."

"But don't worry, you can see it one day. After seeing it, you must record all the martial arts methods above. Looking back, you will combine "Sky Silkworm Sword Technique" and "Sky Silkworm Skills" into one, and make a career in this martial arts world."

"What else can the old bald donkeys in Shaolin Temple be worthy by then? Don't worry, your master, Monk Shi Lin's great revenge will eventually be avenged."

Wang Junyuan is young and is old-fashioned because of the affairs of Monk Shi Lin.

"Oh, it's not me that the power of Shaolin Temple is too great. Although I personally killed Master Kong Jing's damn dog in the cave of the Tianquan Sect, how could he be the only one in the Shaolin Temple?"

"Besides, there are many people who forced my master to death that day. All the twelve arhats must be included, right? What's more, there are other elders in Shaolin Temple. To be honest, if my master hadn't died so miserably, I really wouldn't want to avenge this revenge."

After Wang Junyuan finished speaking, he sighed deeply.

Master Xuanbei frowned and said, "Do you believe it or not? If you can practice "Sky Silk Sword Technique", then you will definitely be able to avenge this blood sea!"

Wang Junyuan's eyes suddenly lit up and he asked anxiously: "Really?"

Master Xuanbei smiled, and he lifted the teapot in front of him, poured a full cup into the cup, and drank it in a big mouthful.

"Mencius does not lie, haha!"

Master Xuanbei said with a big laugh.

Seeing this, Wang Junyuan murmured: "I hope so, I really hope that after getting the "Sky Silk Sword Technique", I can avenge this blood sea of ​​revenge."

"To be fair, this matter is really important to me. My life is given by my master. Since he is no longer here, how can I survive in the world?"

Master Xuanbei shook his head and said, "You shouldn't take hatred so seriously at such a young age. Although you must avenge this deep blood hatred, it is based on the "Sky Silk Sword Technique".
Chapter completed!