After Jing Wan walked out of Qunying Hall, she saw Xue Qi coming here. She sighed and thought she hadn't seen it.

But Xue Qi saw her. Xue Qi knew that it was the way to Qunyingtang, so he hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Senior Sister Jing, is Elder Mu still in Qunyingtang?"

It seems that he is also looking for Mu Shanhai.

Jing Wan's head was lowered, her eyes were so painful that she couldn't open it. She shook her head, looking sad: "No."

Not in Qunyingtang?

Xue Qi saw that Jing Wan's mental state was a little wrong, so he asked again: "Sister Jing, what's wrong with you? Is something happened?"

Hearing that Xue Qi cared about him, Jing Wan smiled bitterly and waved her hand: "It's nothing, I'm leaving."

"Senior sister walk slowly."

Xue Qi looked at Jing Wan's shaking body, stumbled away, frowned.

It seems that things are not that simple, you have to find your adopted father soon.

What's wrong with this? Why is Jiange now like this?

Xue Qi became more anxious and walked towards Mu Shanhai's room with doubts.

At this time, the night was already deep, and the entire Sword Pavilion was covered with a dark aura. The moonlight shone with silver-white glow, passed through the window, and shone on Mu Shanhai's body.

Seeing this, Mu Shanhai was also ready to fall asleep. Suddenly, a knock on the door sounded, and he immediately became alert.

Could it be that Jingwan has come to me again?

When Mu Shanhai thought of this, his face looked unhappy and walked up to him and opened the door.

Xueqi saw that the door was opened, and quickly bowed and bowed: "Greetings to the wizards of the wizards!"

After seeing who it was, Mu Shanhai breathed a sigh of relief, his face calmed down a lot, and he spoke calmly: "It's blood cut, please come in."

"Is there anything wrong with you?"

Blood cuts in, his eyes were a little erratic, and complex emotions were already written on his face.

Although it was unnatural, he still spoke: "Entertainment father, the child has something unknown... Why are our fourteen swords in the Heavenly Conquest, only the first seven swords?"

"I have also asked Elder Kong, and he said that the second seven swords are among the first seven swords... I really don't know, I hope my adoptive father will answer!"

This is the real purpose of Xueqi coming to find Mu Shanhai.

After hearing the bloody words, Mu Shanhai fell into a long silence.

If they were allowed to learn the complete Jiange martial arts system, they would never stay in Jiange and would never completely obey him.

By then, if they change their disciples to enter Jiange, they will definitely not adapt to the current Jiangge environment, because this does not match the legendary Jiangge's reputation.

What should I do? If I break this layer of window paper, I will take a step further from the day when the truth is revealed. I finally suppressed Yang Kailie's incident, but now Xue Qi asked about the Fourteen Swords of Zhengtian again.

Only by completely fooling them can I sit firmly in this position. I finally enjoyed the life that everyone admired for several days. At least until the day I die, the Jiange will be restored to its original state!

After I die, I will ignore the flood.

Mu Shanhai, who figured out these things, finally made up his mind.

Keep blood hidden again.

Mu Shanhai's eyes were unpredictable. Finally, he raised his head and smiled at Xueqi: "Xueqi, I know you have always been curious about the Fourteen Swords of Zhengtian, but the Fourteen Swords of Zhengtian are the foundation of our Sword Pavilion after all, and I will not tell you unless it is absolutely necessary. However, there have been some minor mistakes in the past few years, so only the first seven swords are there."

"As for the fallacy that Kong Douxuan said, it is not worth refuting. Although the first seven swords and the second seven swords are recorded in the Fourteen Swords of the Heaven, they are two different systems. Don't mess with it."

Xue Qi was also confused at this time. Who was right?

Kong Douxuan and Mu Shanhai each held their own opinions, and their speeches were completely inconsistent.

One said that the latter seven swords are among the first seven swords, and the other said that they are two different systems.

This time, Xueqi chose to believe in Kong Douxuan.

There is an obvious logical problem. If there are two different systems, why did the ancestor include all the fourteen swords in the core martial arts of Jiange?

It must be one and the same origin and inseparable.

Kong Douxuan felt that the time was not ripe and could not teach the latter seven swords; and Mu Shanhai probably really didn’t want to teach it!

How many of these classics left by the ancestors are true?

At this moment, Xue Qi finally became suspicious of Mu Shanhai.

But at this time he didn't dare to say anything, because he knew that these words could not be said randomly, and could only be held in his stomach.

No news can be revealed.

Xueqiu understood, if you continue to ask, Mu Shanhai would not say anything.

So Xue Qi was about to leave and bowed to Mu Shanhai: "Entertainment Father, I understand. You have been too busy these days, and I have really disturbed you!"

"The adoptive father rested early and the child left."

"Yeah, go." Mu Shanhai nodded.

Blood cut and turned around and left.

After walking out of Jiange's blood, a coldness appeared on his face.

He said this, but it doesn't prove that he thought this way.

Even the blood cut has been thoughtful.

It seems that this time, we need to investigate it carefully.

As soon as he walked out of the door, a sad feeling gradually emerged in his eyes. He sighed and a deep loss appeared on his face.

Mu Shanhai even needs to be so deeply wary of my adopted son, which shows who else can he get in?

The Jiange he thought shouldn't be like this.

Although I have had painful experiences, I should not indulge in it, retreat and come to what I am today.

If you have the heart but have no power, this is great compassion.

Xue Qi passed by Fang Jingxuan's room and found that he was also leaning against the wall outside. He looked up at the ceiling, and seemed to be worried.

Xue Qi couldn't help it and went up to ask, "Senior Brother Fang, what's wrong with you?"

"I think I'm a little too comfortable during this period. Seeing the people around me being arrested, I'm fine; watching some people defect, I'm fine; now seeing Senior Brother Jiang in prison, I'm still fine."

"I was wondering why these people suffered a series of sufferings? Did the ancestor treat his disciples like this? If I were treated like this, what should I do?"

"Slowly, I was intertwined by the emotions of sadness and repentance, and I had lost my sword intent and wasted my practice. Why did I practice swords, and what did my sword intent come from... Have I thought about all these?" Fang Jingxuan looked at his hands and clenched them unwillingly.

He smiled with blood and sadness, why didn't he?

Crazy and silence are just a matter of thought. Who doesn’t want to waste your life? Those things are just to be seen!

But is it also wrong to not want to be deviled in the face of bloody reality?

"Don't be afraid, everything will be fine."

Xueqi grabbed Fang Jingxuan's hand and held it tightly.

Fang Jingxuan looked at Xueqi and nodded with a smile.
Chapter completed!