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Chapter 907

Wang Po invited the two of them to sit down, served tea to them, and said, "Master Xuanbei, you have never been to our sect in the past five years. Where have you been?"

Master Xuanbei shook his head and said with a smile: "I have been in Beirong Kingdom for the past five years and have never set foot in the Maurya Dynasty."

Wang Po was stunned, looked at Master Xuanbei and asked, "What? Beirong Kingdom?"

Master Xuanbei nodded and said, "Yes, it is Beirong Kingdom."

It turned out that both the people of the Maurya Dynasty and the disciples of the Tianquan Sect were all scorned by Beirong Kingdom.

Zhao Rui could also see that Master Xuanbei was quite prestigious in Wang Po's eyes. Maybe Wang Po thought it was quite incredible that Master Xuanbei was related to the Beirong Kingdom.

Heroes like Master Xuanbei should not be associated with the Beirong Kingdom.

Master Xuanbei explained: "Wang Po, to tell you the truth, it was mainly because of that old friend from back then. Do you remember? Of the two children, one stayed in the Maurya Dynasty, and the other was taken away by his mother.

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Wang Po thought for a moment, nodded repeatedly and said, "I remember this. At that time, because of the bet you made with your ancestors, you had no choice but to make this move."

Master Xuanbei said: "Yes, that's right. In fact, I was still hesitant about this matter at the time. After all, it would affect my life and bring me a lot of trouble."

"However, how could I not act in accordance with others' wishes? There was nothing I could do, so I had to go to Beirong in person and become their master."

"In the past five years, although I have enjoyed delicious food and delicacies in the Beirong Kingdom, I have always felt uncomfortable spending time with the officials and soldiers of the Beirong Kingdom."

"After all, there is the mortal enemy of our Maurya Dynasty. So many people have died at the hands of the other party over the years. How can I stay there with all my heart?"

Wang Po nodded repeatedly and said, "Yes, yes, that's exactly it."

Master Xuanbei smiled and said: "Now that I am able to come back, it is also because of that child."

Zhao Rui said: "It turns out that Master Xuanbei has not been living well in Beirong for so many years."

Before Master Xuanbei had time to speak, Wang Po said urgently: "Your Highness, King Zhao, you are one person below the Great Shang and above ten thousand people. It can be said that you can turn your hands to make clouds and turn your hands to make rain."

"How could you possibly know about this matter in the Beirong Kingdom? Not to mention Master Xuanbei, even an ordinary citizen would definitely not be willing to be in the Beirong Kingdom."

"The blood feud between that country and us may not be resolved for generations. Anyway, now that the Maurya Dynasty has been defeated by your merchants, King Asoka has died, and everything has calmed down."

"It's just that this bloody feud has not yet been avenged. Let's not talk about other places. Anyway, there are many loyal and courageous people in Yuqing City who want to form an alliance to kill Beirong Kingdom and wipe out Beirong Kingdom."

Zhao Rui was about to speak when he heard a woman's clear voice coming from behind the screen outside the room: "Wang Po, who are you talking to?"

Wang Po's eyes lit up and she said to Master Xuanbei: "Our girl is awake!"

Wang Po walked quickly towards the outside of the room. Under the cover of the screen, Zhao Rui saw a white shadow dangling around.

"Oh, it turns out to be Master Xuanbei. We haven't seen each other for so many years and it's time to catch up on old times."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Rui saw a pretty woman walking quickly from behind the screen.

Master Xuanbei stood up quickly, clasped his hands together, and said, "Girl, I haven't seen you for a few years, and I really miss you."

This person is none other than Murong Chunyu.


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