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A Will Eternal Chapter 062

After doing all this, Nangong Haotian looked at the direction where Buyongzhong disappeared, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, turning into a sneer. After a while, Nangong Haotian didn't hesitate anymore, turned around and sped away outside the orchard.

Seeing Nangong Haotian come out, Zhang Yongzheng, who had been waiting for a long time, suggested: "It is very inconvenient to talk in this place. Please ask Nangong Xiaoxia to go to Liu's house to discuss it in detail."

Nangong Haotian suddenly burst into laughter. He originally thought that tonight's operation was a failure, but he didn't expect that it was a blessing in disguise and he entered the Liu Mansion easily.

Thinking of Liu Mansion, Nangong Haotian turned to Liu Qianwen who was aside. When he saw Liu Qianwen lowering her eyes and wondering what she was thinking, Nangong Haotian respectfully said "Yes".

Hearing that Nangong Haotian agreed to the invitation, the faces of the three people suddenly became happy. Shen Tie turned around and Zhang Yongzheng waved his arms, and immediately the four of them started Qinggong and flew directly towards Fengjundu.

In the blink of an eye, the four of them had arrived outside the wall of Liu Mansion Garden and stopped.

Nangong Haotian turned around and took a closer look, only to see Liu Qianwen smiling towards his beautiful eyes. He couldn't help but lose consciousness for a while, it was so beautiful.

Then, the four people moved, suddenly jumped into the air, crossed the high garden wall, and entered directly into the garden.

He quickly crossed the garden, passed through the Tong Pavilion, and finally came to the hall that Nangong Haotian saw when he was standing on the roof of the room.

Entering the hall, Liu Zhengzhao, the silver flute Xiaoyaoke, lit the gauze lantern by himself, and the room lit up. Nangong Haotian straightened his face, and after seeing that he had no flaws, he stood aside respectfully.

At this time, Liu Qianwen also called a servant girl and two maids.

The four of them sat down respectively, old and young, and the two maids poured tea and snacks for each one.

Perhaps the cause of Yunli Wuying's death was raised by Nangong Haotian, or perhaps Shentie Zhangguai and Yinxiao Xiaoyaoke Liu Zhengzhao had some doubts about this matter. At this time, Liu Qianwen's beautiful face was no longer as bright as before.

A sad look.

Moreover, Nangong Haotian's eyes looked at him from time to time with a look that Nangong Haotian couldn't understand, and there was also a gentle smile on the beautiful cherry mouth.

It was quite long, but in fact it only happened in a moment. Liu Qianwen finally couldn't help it and asked: "Nangong Xiaoxia hurried to Fengjundu this time. Why do you want to see my father?"

Nangong Haotian smiled slightly, leaned back and said, "I have long heard that Senior Liu's water skills are unparalleled and unparalleled in the martial arts world, so I came here to learn water skills from Senior Liu..."

Liu Qianwen asked in surprise: "You want to learn water skills?"

When Nangong Haotian saw Liu Qianwen's face, he was a little puzzled, but he didn't think much about it and said humbly: "Yes, learn water skills."

The smoke-robed old man Shen Tie Zhang Guai and Zhang Yong Zheng heard the conversation between the two and immediately became curious and asked with concern: "Why does Nangong Xiaoxia want to learn water skills?"

Nangong Haotian turned to the smoke-robed old man Shen Tie Guai and Zhang Yong Zheng, and replied: "Because my father's sword fell into the mountain stream, and I want to pick it up."

Speaking of this, Nangong Haotian's expression couldn't help but darken. He thought that the Demon Dragon Slayer King really didn't know what the hell he was doing, and actually threw Nangong Shuangjie's sword into the Zhesha Yu Pond, and he couldn't help but feel resentful in his heart.

He continued: "When the carriage fell into the mountain stream, my father's personal weapon, the Dragon Scale Knife, was also on the carriage, so it also fell into the mountain stream."

"Then do you still remember the location where the sword fell into the water?" Silver Flute Xiaoyaoke Liu Zhengzhao asked with concern after hearing Nangong Haotian's words.

Nangong Haotian knew that Yunli Wuying was killed when he went to Zhesha Yutan to retrieve the sword, so he naturally wanted to avoid telling Liu Qianwen about this location which made Liu Qianwen sad.

He already had a plan while breathing, pretending to ponder a little, and replied vaguely: "At this time, I can't tell the correct location where the carriage fell, but I will be able to remember it when I get to the scene..."

Zhang Yongzheng, the god of steel, twirled his gray beard and said comfortingly: "Don't be discouraged. As long as Nangong Xiaoxia remembers the correct place where it fell, the sword will be able to be picked up."

After a pause, he pointed at Liu Qianwen and said: "Niece Qian Wenxian has completely learned the true teachings of my brother Liu's water skills. Now, if brother Liu is really unfortunately killed, who's water skills will be the best?"

First, naturally it should be Qianwen’s niece..."

Liu Qianwen said: "The water in mountain streams is usually very fast. Even if you know the correct position, after the sword falls, it may not still sink in the same place."

Nangong Haotian naturally knew this, but he still said resolutely: "No matter where the sword rushes to, I must find the sword."

As he spoke, Nangong Haotian's starry eyes shot out several cold rays, and his face was filled with an evil aura that was so thick that it could not be dispelled. "I once swore that I would use my father's sword to kill Shangguan's bold thief one by one."

Cut him into pieces and turn him into a eunuch..."

But she burst into laughter in her heart, "It would be such a wonderful thing to be able to bathe, change clothes, and ride in the water with Liu Qianwen. Even if an 'accident' accidentally happened underwater, she would have nothing to say.

But hey, God is really helping me!"

Liu Qianwen frowned and looked at Nangong Haotian, "I think revenge is one thing, but finding a sword is another. Shouldn't we take revenge if we can't find the sword?"

Nangong Haotian paused in his heart and smiled bitterly, "If I can't find the dragon scale anti-arm knife, even if I kill Shangguan Mi, it will be useless. Maybe Nangong Haotian from the previous life will come out to trouble me again, and I don't want to,

But, is this a choice?"

Although he was thinking in his mind, Nangong Haotian replied: "Of course not."

"Then if you meet Shangguan Mi now, do you want to kill him?" Liu Qianwen smiled after hearing this.

Nangong Haotian never thought that Liu Qianwen would ask this question. He was stunned when he was asked, and then gritted his teeth and said in a hateful voice: "Of course I will kill him."

"You little bitch, you asked such a sharp question. If I hadn't been so talented, I would have exposed my flaws, huh huh!" Nangong Haotian thought "hardly".

Liu Qianwen looked at Nangong Haotian, "That's it. I think Nangong Xiaoxia should try to get revenge while trying to find a knife..."

"How wonderful it would be if this unfortunate accident didn't happen to Senior Liu." Nangong Haotian sighed.

But she felt a little embarrassed in her heart, "Liu Qianwen, I'm sorry. In order to divert your attention, I had to make you sad. It's really a sin. Amitabha, that's good. Amen, may the Lord bless me. Forgive me for doing this.

It’s a last resort!”


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