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Chapter 1073

In a corner of the Qingmen Guild Hall, a young woman with gorgeous clothes and exquisite face was leading ten men and women with extraordinary temperament to bow slightly to Liang Xiwen: "The master ascends to the world and crys, which is also a great loss in the martial arts path, but the living people need to look forward."

She kept a little solemn and said, "My teacher Li Wuxuan asked us to express his respect for the master. He originally wanted to come from Bangguo to burn incense himself, but he was unable to come recently, so he was unable to come. Miss Liang, this is a little bit of his wish for the master. Please accept it."

She handed a small box to Liang Xiwen. More than ten people all had sincere expressions. It made people feel that they were full of respect for Master Wuyan at a glance. The facts also proved this. More than ten people not only bowed and burned incense in front of the coffin, but also knelt down and kowtowed three times.

Now there is another gift, Xuanmen has made full etiquette.

The gorgeous woman smiled softly: "The master said that he had conflicts with the master in the past, and the two factions had been in conflict for a long time, but the master's immortality made him feel deeply moved. He felt that life was short and fragile. Instead of wasting time on grudges, it would be better to smile and eliminate grudges."

"So my teacher asked me to give Miss Liang a sentence."

When Liang Xiwen narrowed his eyes slightly, the gorgeous woman said clearly: "In the future, Xuanmen gave three points to Qingmen. Xuanmen will do his best to restrain his children from confronting Qingmen, so that the relationship between the two sides will be as gentle as possible. It is the principle of conduct that big things turn into small things."

Although Liang Xiwen knew that Li Wuxuan of Xuanmen could not eliminate his grudges with his master, she also had a move with the master of Xuanmen at Tiandu Teahouse last time, but the other party made the etiquette very well, she could only reply politely: "Thank you, Master Li, you are intent."

After she handed the small box to Platinum for safekeeping, she squeezed a faint smile on her face: "Ms. Li, let's not talk about the historical grievances in the past, we are extremely grateful just for coming to worship today. In any case, the Qingmen all thanked Master Li and your feelings!"

Liang Xiwen bowed slightly and returned the gift, and then asked her junior sister to entertain them. After Li Yuan and the others nodded and turned around and left, Liang Xiwen looked at their backs and said softly: "Is this Li Yuan Li Wuxuan's new favorite? Otherwise, how could I have never seen a core figure like her?"

Platinum shook his head gently: "I don't know!"

Just when Liang Xiwen frowned and wanted to say something, another junior brother hurried over from outside with an anxious expression, and his voice came out in a low voice: "Senior sister, Liang Xiang is here with the senior management of Liang State, thirty-six cars, six armored vehicles, and two armed helicopters."

Liang Xiwen's eyes instantly condensed: "His he really came?"

There was no need for the Qingmen's children to respond. The unstoppable commotion at the door had already spread to a small scale. When a senior official from Liang State called out that Liang Xiang arrived, the person who came to pay his respects subconsciously made a way. Everyone knew the friction between the two sides, so they were asked to face each other.

Two fierce streams of people passed through the guests who were mourning and rushed to the coffin position where Wu Tian was. After a few dozen seconds, the Qingmen children dressed in mahjong blocked the Liang Xiang elite in black. The two sides stood at two meters apart, forming two streams of people clearly separated by black and white.

A spiritual leader of the Liang Kingdom, a real power figure in the Liang Kingdom, a dead person, and a living person, two top masters in different fields collided like this, causing the guests who quietly retreated to appear on their faces. No one expected that the two former figures would meet like this.

"What do you want to do?"

Ruan Xin's mouth twitched: "Do you want to rebel?"

As he tilted his head slightly, dozens of black-fit men took a step forward together, showing an unoffensive aura: "Jiangzi just passed away, you Qingmen's children want to rebel? Aren't you afraid of losing your head?"
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