Qian Baiyun knew very well that it was never a wise move to be an enemy of a behemoth like Huangquan Bulaoshan, so he decided to compromise. Since no one could offend him, he would follow the rules.
"Of course!" Although Yang Meng's voice was low, it revealed unquestionable firmness. "I, Yang Meng, always say what I say, and it is hard to chase after it." His words contained the majesty and confidence of a mountain master,
It seems as if every word is as important as a thousand pieces.
When Qian Baiyun heard this, a gentle smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He gently raised his hand to signal Yang Meng to take a seat. This action not only seemed polite and thoughtful, but also revealed an indescribable calmness and magnanimity.
Yang Meng nodded slightly, and finally slowly sat down opposite Qian Baiyun. Their eyes met in the air, as if they were engaged in a silent contest.
Qian Baiyun took out a small piece of memory metal from his sleeve. The surface of the metal glowed with a faint blue light, making it appear mysterious and full of technology.
He gently pushed the memory metal in front of Yang Meng, and his tone was gentle but with a bit of seriousness that should not be underestimated: "Here are all the information about Ling Xiao. Master Yang Shan, believe me, if you understand this information, you will
It will definitely be of great benefit to you.”
Yang Meng stared at the piece of memory metal, with a trace of complicated emotions flashing in his eyes. He was about to refuse directly, but then he thought, since Qian Baiyun was so solemn about the matter, maybe there was some key information in this material that he had not expected.
So, he slowly stretched out his hand, and his fingertips lightly touched the cold memory metal.
With a subtle energy fluctuation, the information in the memory metal poured into Yang Meng's mind like a tide.
He closed his eyes, his brows gradually furrowed, and his face became unsightly. After a moment, he suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes flashing with uncertainty. Obviously, the information in the memory metal far exceeded his expectations.
, making him have to re-examine this young man named Ling Xiao.
"This..." Yang Meng finally spoke, with a hint of shock and contemplation in his voice, "It seems that I have indeed underestimated this Ling Xiao." There was a re-evaluation of Ling Xiao's strength in his words.
, there are also reflections on one’s previous judgments.
Qian Baiyun, on the other hand, was quietly observing Yang Meng's reaction, with an imperceptible meaning flashing in his eyes.
Qian Baiyun gently picked up the spiritual tea in front of him. The tea was crystal clear and exuded a faint fragrance, as if it could wash away the dust in people's hearts.
He took a slight sip, closed his eyes and savored it carefully, his face filled with an indescribable contentment and tranquility. Then he slowly put down the tea cup and looked out the window deeply, as if he had penetrated the many buildings and saw
That distant northern border.
"This man came from the land of northern Xinjiang where there were turmoils, and his journey was full of wind and rain, but there were also constant turmoils."
Qian Baiyun's voice is low and magnetic, and every word seems to have been carefully crafted. "Wherever he goes, challenges and crises follow him. However, what is surprising is that those opponents who have tried to block his steps are often at the most critical moment."
At that moment, it inexplicably disappeared without a trace, as if it was swallowed by the night."
Speaking of this, Qian Baiyun frowned slightly, and a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes, "What is even more shocking is that even the famous leader of the Holy Church in Northern Xinjiang was not spared. It is said that he was also killed because of
He fell. The twists and turns in this are bizarre enough to make the world look at him."
After a pause, Qian Baiyun changed the subject and continued: "As for the Ji family and the Jiang family, these two families have a pivotal position in Northern Xinjiang and even the entire continent. Their rich heritage is by no means ordinary.
comparable.
However, even such a powerful being cannot escape his influence. Although with his personal power, it is tantamount to wishful thinking to destroy these two families, even with the mysterious treasures on his body, it is impossible.
Seems inadequate.
But the facts are before us. The decline of the Ji family and the Jiang family is inextricably linked to him. Behind this, there are obviously more powerful forces secretly helping to pave the way for him."
Having said this, Qian Baiyun finally turned his eyes to Yang Meng, his eyes full of complexity and profound meaning, "Master Yangshan, what I said is not groundless, but is a fact that has been verified by many parties. As for what I am saying,
What I want to say is actually very obvious. Although we, Sitong Trading Company, are not involved in grievances and grudges, we are not willing to be innocently involved in this storm."
Yang Meng's eyes were as sharp as an eagle, looking directly at Qian Baiyun. There was an unquestionable determination and directness in his eyes. "Qian Xingshou, you and I have known each other for many years, and we know each other's tempers well." There was a hint of emotion in his words.
With a bit of determination that could not be refused, "If you have any suggestions, you might as well say it bluntly. I, Yang Meng, am not someone who likes to beat around the bush."
When Qian Baiyun heard this, he sighed softly. The sigh seemed to contain endless worry and helplessness.
"Master Yangshan, the mystery of this person's identity is beyond our imagination. The forces involved behind him are like giant beasts in the fog, making it difficult to grasp the full picture." His words were full of expectations of unknown forces.
Awe and vigilance, "Because of this, if we want to take action against him, we must step by step and be careful to avoid falling into the trap set by others."
He paused and looked out the window deeply, as if he had penetrated the many pavilions and saw a place farther away.
"Furthermore, if you think about it carefully, since this person has openly claimed that he is pregnant with the treasure, why has there been no movement in the Holy Church and the Palace of the Supreme Being? Also, the Empress' Palace, which has always been eyeing the treasure, is also extremely quiet and has no trace of anything.
Sound. Doesn’t all this seem too abnormal, even a little weird?”
Qian Baiyun's words revealed an unspeakable worry. His words were like a sharp dagger, gently cutting through the calm on the surface, revealing the truth of the undercurrent surging below.
"Master Yang Shan, we have to be vigilant. There may be a bigger conspiracy and calculation hidden behind this. Before taking action, we must be fully prepared to avoid being involved and unable to extricate ourselves."
"So?" A sneer appeared at the corner of Yang Meng's mouth, and there was both disdain and determination in that smile.
"I, Yang Meng, as the mountain master of Huangquan Bulao Mountain, naturally understand the deep meaning of Qian Xing's first words. But that boy, he dared to kill many brave warriors of our Huangquan Bulao Mountain. How can I easily pay this blood debt?"
Let go? If I, as the owner of the mountain, are indifferent to this, how will I gain a foothold in the world in the future, and how will I face the spirits of those brothers who have passed away?"
There was an uncontrollable anger in his words, and his eyes seemed to be able to spit out flames as he stared directly at Qian Baiyun without flinching.
"Even if it arouses the wrath of the unknown forces behind him, or even dies because of it, I will admit it. But this humiliation, this unwillingness, I, Yang Meng, vow to take back with my own hands, I can't swallow this breath no matter what!