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Chapter two hundred and twenty first blood

Wei Zhuang was the first to stop.

If you stop fighting, there is no need to keep fighting.

Although it may not be possible to tell the winner for a while, he is already at a disadvantage.

Although he has become a lot stronger, Wei Yan has also become stronger, and the magnitude is not small. This growth rate is really terrifying.

She must be fifteen years old.

When he was fifteen years old...

Seeing this, Tian Yan also sheathed his sword and pointed it to the end.

"Brother Wei Zhuang came here not only to compete with me," Tian Yan said with a smile, looking at the white-haired Wei Zhuang in front of him, while arranging his clothes.

If he remembered correctly, Han Wangan died in this year.

Historically, after the fall of Korea, Han Wangan was moved to Chen County under house arrest. The old Korean aristocrats rebelled in Xinzheng. Yingzheng executed him in order to avoid future troubles.

However, in the world of Mingyue in the Qin Dynasty, Han Wangan died in the hands of Wei Zhuang.

The man in front of me should be leading a terrible turmoil soon.

So... if you want to rebel, just rebel. What does it mean to come to me first?

Pulling me into rebellion against Ying Zheng?

"Indeed, I have other important things to do here." Wei Zhuang put the domineering black gold robe on his body again, put the shark-tooth sword back into its scabbard, pulled it out from the ground, and took it with him.

"The important things Mr. Wei Zhuang is about to say are not related to me, right?" Tian Yan looked at Wei Zhuang in front of him and said.

"Yes." Wei Zhuang affirmed as he admired the picturesque appearance of the beauty in front of him.

It's just a simple appreciation.

If he can fall in love with someone, it must be...

In his mind, a girl who was once pure and innocent, but now enchanting and has changed a lot, but who is always following him and looking up to him, appeared in his mind.

The flower of revenge that once bloomed in hell is now a snake that looks extremely poisonous, but is actually very poisonous.

Unfortunately, he will not fall in love with anyone.

Present, past, future.

"Brother Wei Zhuang, a disciple of Gui Gu, is a genius in the world, and we have the friendship to fight side by side.

We might as well go in and reminisce about old times, please." Tian Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, but soon returned to their original state. He stretched out his hand and made an "invite" gesture to Wei Zhuang, gesturing for him to go inside and talk.

Regardless of whether it was about rebellion or not, what Wei Zhuang wanted to say to her must not be done in public. After all, the law is not spread to the ears, right?

"Please." Wei Zhuang waved his sleeves domineeringly and made the same gesture of invitation.

Tian Yan turned around and gave Mei Sanniang a look. The tacit understanding between them made Mei Sanniang instantly understand what Tian Yan meant.

Not long after, the two of them sat down in a window-side room on the top floor of the three-story building.

The third floor of this three-story building is very special. There is no direct escalator or corridor that can directly lead to this floor. The only way to go up is by escalator. After they went upstairs, Mei Sanniang went from the second floor to the second floor.

The escalator has been removed from the building.

Although with their lightness skills, they don't need an escalator at all to get down from upstairs, and with their ability to sense breath, very few people can hide from their perception and overhear their conversation.

There was a small table in front of the window, which was not luxurious. Tian Yan sat elegantly in her seat. She was dressed in yellow and put the box containing the five-stringed harp aside.

The golden light flashed in her eyes, and she started to observe words and colors, observing the flow of breath around her to ensure that there would be no accidents.

Although there are very few people who can completely hide their aura, it's not like she has never seen them before.

Although that person has been tricked to death by her.

But as long as you have seen that person's ability to hide his aura, you will never forget it. It is so scary that it makes people keep one eye open every day when sleeping, because if it is closed, it may never be opened again.

She is a careful person, and she can sail the boat with care.

Wei Zhuang saw the strange look in her eyes and remained calm. He sat down in front of Tian Yan with his back straight, just like he did when he met Han Fei.

"Brother Wei Zhuang, long time no see." Tian Yan raised his hand, and with an invisible force, he lifted the bronze wine jug on the table out of thin air, and steadily poured a glass of wine on each of the wine glasses in front of them.

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The wine is not considered clear, it is just muddy wine brewed by the peasant disciples themselves.

"The white-haired fisherman and woodcutter on the river bank is used to watching the autumn moon and the spring breeze.

Happy reunion over a pot of wine.

Many things in ancient and modern times have been discussed with laughter.

Brother Wei Zhuang, please." Tian Yan raised his hand as a sign of invitation, looked at Wei Zhuang and said with a smile.

"As expected of a great disciple of Confucianism." Wei Zhuang raised his wine glass, took a sip of wine, and said calmly.

Tian Yan also raised the wine glass, but did not drink it, but shook it slightly in his hand.

"Brother Wei Zhuang, before we start today's conversation, I have a question. I wonder if Brother Wei Zhuang can answer it for me?" Tian Yan said to Wei Zhuang.

"Please speak." Wei Zhuang said to Tian Yan.

"I feel that my actions can be considered secretive. I wonder how Brother Wei Zhuang found me?

Brother Wei Zhuang, forgive me, I'm just curious as to why Mr. Wan Zhang and Brother Wei Zhuang found me so easily.

There is a hierarchy of learning, and there are specialties in the arts. Brother Wei Zhuang is far better than me in this aspect. Of course, if Brother Wei Zhuang feels embarrassed, you don’t have to answer." Tian Yan looked at Wei Zhuang and asked, Tian Yan asked this question

The words have been held in my heart for a long time.

She returned to Daze Mountain through a trap. She knew that the people she came back to were at the farmhouse, namely Sanniang, Dianqing, mother and others, but Wanzhang quickly found her traces.

At least according to Luo Wang's information, Wan Zhang most likely came to look for him.

Although Wan Zhang did not find him because he took his mother to avoid the limelight in the mountains for a while, but later Wan Zhang intercepted Zhao Gao and beat him until Zhao Gao fled with his head in his arms, and even his confidants were thrown in.

So the question is, what made Wan Zhang focus on the scope of "Daze Mountain"?

Also this time, although Tian Meng, Tian Mi and many disciples of Lieshan Hall also knew that she was back, the external publicity was that the eldest lady returned home from a trip, which had nothing to do with Wei Yan's identity.

The people who knew the connection between her and "Wei Yan" were the six elders who got the correct answer by relying on their own guesses, but it was impossible for them to leak the secret.

Then here comes the problem.

Tian Yan looked at Wei Zhuang in front of him.

Tian Yan: What happened to you?

Of course, this matter probably involved quicksand secrets, and Wei Zhuang would probably not answer directly, but she would have to pay attention afterwards.

It seemed that there was always an invisible big hand arranging all this behind the scenes. She had wanted to know for a long time.

"A "friend" told me." Wei Zhuang looked at Tian Yan in front of him and said.

He had no intention of hiding it, because even he himself didn't know who that person was.

"The man's identity is secret. It has nothing to do with Liusha. As for how Mr. Wanzhang knew about it, I don't know." Wei Zhuang said to Tian Yan.


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