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Chapter 452 Reunion of Relatives

The farce was over and the crisis of life and death had been resolved. Li Xin'an breathed a sigh of relief, and sweat poured out like a dam, wetting all over his body.

"Everyone, Master Lu, Senior Sikong, and the two of Tiance Mansion, and great kindness, Li Xin'an will never forget it."

Lu Qingdai glanced at him with a squint, then turned his gaze to Sikong Lang, who had disappeared for a long time, and asked, "Where has the owner of Sikong been there in these days?"

Sikong Lang smiled and said, "It seems that everyone has troubled me by dealing with some private matters."

"You are not here, no one can live in these people." Lu Qingdai said lightly, "After that Murong is a guest of Tianji Building, the master still needs to come forward."

"Haha, I'm so light now that I can stay in Tianji Tower for a long time in the future."

Sikong Lang looked at Li Xin'an and smiled at him: "I have heard of Li Xiaoyou's name for a long time. When I see you today, it's true that it is worthy of your reputation."

"I'm afraid, younger brother." Li Xinan said, "Thank you for the rescue of Senior Sikong today. Otherwise, the owner of the Lu Manor would have a life-and-death duel with Hero Mu, and both sides would be injured."

Lu Qingdai said lightly: "It's him who hurts."

"Hahaha, let's not reason with women anymore, they can't argue with them." Sikong Lang smiled, "I just rushed back to Tianji Tower and happened to encounter this scene, so I took action to stop it. Li Xiaoyou, this is your first time meeting, I think you and I are very close. If possible, I really want to talk to you. Can you find some time tomorrow?"

"Senior, I dare not refuse to obey the glory." Li Xin'an said respectfully, but he was murmured in his heart.

He did want to find Sikong Lang because he had to ask clearly whether Xuanyuan Youpeng and Tianji Tower had any connection. But this time Sikong Lang took the initiative to talk to him, but he was afraid that there would be deeper hidden information in it.

Sikong Lang received a positive answer and did not stay much. He told several people that he would go to Wuping to check it out in order to prevent the trouble from happening, so he left first.

Gu Yi and Gao Jing and the other two looked at Lu Qingdai, obviously they were asking Li Xin'an for something to say, but they did not leave. They resigned with Lu Qingdai and Li Xin'an and went inside.

Only the two people from Tiance Mansion were still standing there with a complicated look on their faces.

Lu Qingdai frowned and said, "You have something to do?"

"...that...I want to ask..." Zhong Yiyi mustered up the courage and was about to ask Li Xin'an and Xuanyuan Youpeng if he killed him, but was taken first by his senior brother Lu Da.

"Li Xin'an, is it true or false that the owner of the Lu Manor said that Xuanyuan Youpeng was killed by you with his own hands?"

Li Xinan looked at Lu Qingdai in surprise, and the latter said lightly: "Just save you some trouble."

Is there one less trouble? Li Xin'an smiled bitterly in his heart, but he could only tell the truth.

"Brother Lu, Miss Zhong, long time no see."

"Don't be careless with me, answer me quickly, is it or not?" Lu Da said gritting his teeth.

Li Xinan took a deep breath, nodded, and said, "Yes."

"Who can prove it?"

"I sent someone to send Xuanyuan Youpeng's head to Murong Villa, and was sent to Tianji Building halfway. Moreover, Murong Bai can also prove it."

Lu Da and Zhong Yiyi both knew their background, so Murong Bai also came to Tianji Tower, so there was no need to hide it from them.

"Okay." Lu Da turned around and pulled Zhong Yiyi away, but after walking a few steps, he stopped again, turned to Li Xin'an and said:

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"I am looking for death against Lu Qingdai now. I am not so arrogant yet. Xue Haiya, the owner of Tianjian Tower, was originally the best candidate I have planned, but unfortunately, he didn't come this time."

"What should I do? Go to Yizhou to find Xue Haiya?"

"No, that's too time-consuming, just find one here."

"Who do you choose?"

"Mijingcheng."

Shi Lianyun said in surprise: "Mu Jingcheng is a swordsman. Aren't you going to find a swordsman to try the sword?"

"As long as the swordsman is a first-class master, it doesn't matter. Besides, Mu Jingcheng's strength is stronger than Xue Haiya. Now is the time for him to be disappointed, and it is the best time to start."

Shi Lianyun hugged her arms and sneered, "It doesn't matter who you want to kill, I'm too lazy to care about it. It's just scary. Some people are not trying their swords sincerely, but wanting to avenge them."

The man turned silently and walked into the depths of the forest. As he left, Shi Lianyun looked in the direction of Tianji Tower and snorted coldly, and followed.

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Outside the elegant room in Tianji Building, Lu Qingdai brought Li Xin'an here and said softly:

"The person is here."

Li Xin'an

I couldn't help but prick up my ears and wanted to listen carefully to the voice of the person inside, but no one was talking inside.

Lu Qingdai pushed open the door and bowed to make way.

"Go in."

Li Xinan said "um" and walked into the house. Lu Qingdai closed the door and leaned against the wall with his arms folded.

There was a faint fragrance in the house, which was different from the scent of rouge of women, and it was more like a natural fragrance. The layout of the house was very simple, and it can be seen that the person living here must be very simple.

If you can have such an elegant room in Tianji Building, your identity is probably close to Han Zhiji and Xu Hanying and others.

But if you think about it carefully, Qingdai, who was able to invite him to take action, the two seemed to have a good relationship. Li Xinan racked his brains, but he couldn't figure out which big man he was.

There is an exquisite and compact screen in the center of the elegant room, and the person is behind it.

Li Xin'an bent down and clasped his fists, and said in a deep voice: "My younger generation, Li Xin'an, I have seen you, thank you for your help. Xin'an is unforgettable."

A female voice roared in the room, like the spring breeze and snow, brushing through Li Xin'an's heart, causing his tense body to suddenly shake.

"Silly boy, don't even recognize your sister?"

This voice...Li Xinan's body was slightly trembling, not because of fear, but because of excitement.

He slowly stretched out his hand, trying to push away the screen and see the person behind it.

But he shrank his hand back again, because Li Xin'an's tears were already bursting out of his eyes. He covered his mouth desperately to prevent himself from crying.

The teeth bit the back of the hand red, and a trace of blood oozed out. The woman behind the screen sighed slightly and said:

"When did you become so sentimental?"

"It's not sentimental." Li Xin'an tried hard to stop her tears, wiped away her snot and tears, and choked, "I haven't seen you for five years."

The screen was pushed elsewhere by an internal force, revealing the Taoist nun sitting cross-legged on the cushion behind.

The Taoist nun smiled and stretched out her arms towards Li Xin'an, her eyes were already red.

"Satisfaction, long time no see."

Li Xinan slowly stepped forward, gently held the Taoist nun's hand, knelt in front of her, and lowered her head deeply.

"Long time no see, Sister Qi."

I envy the daughter of the prime minister, loves the Tao and the immortals. I scoop up the autumn mist with my bare hands, drag purple smoke with my silk clothes, and stack them onto the screen, riding on the phoenix and jade whip.

This is his sister, the only blood relative he recognized in this world, Li Linfu's seventh daughter, the hermit of Lingyun Peak in the north of Lushan Mountain, Li Tengkong.

"I've grown taller, but I'm still a little thin." Li Tengkong stroked Li Xin'an's head and said softly.

"I'm not losing weight, but you are still as light as you, don't you, those who practice Taoism, eat?" Li Xin'an said with admiration.

Li Tengkong smiled slightly, looked at Li Xin'an's mottled hair, vicissitudes of eyes, and calloused hands. It is not difficult to imagine what kind of scarred body was under his clothes.

"The years have been very hard." Li Tengkong glanced away, trying not to cry in front of his younger brother.

"It's okay, nothing happened." Li Xinan replied with a smile.

How much suffering he has suffered over the years and how many times he has struggled and wandered on the brink of life and death, this is something that his sister must never know.
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