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Chapter 11 Madam Wei's Great Gift

Chapter 11 Mrs. Wei’s gift

The man in Tsing Yi is none other than Feng Jiuxiao.

After the object was scattered all over the floor, it was discovered that it was actually a folding fan.

Feng Jiuxiao raised her thumb to Zeng Yong. Zeng Yong smiled proudly, saying that it was a trivial matter and not worth mentioning.

Everyone present was shocked!

Hai Dongqing's palm power was so powerful that it was overwhelming! The young man in green was as fast as a ghost! The young man's flying fan was so fast and his blocking accuracy was unbelievable! As the rabbit was rising and the falcon was falling, the three of them each showed off their top-notch kung fu.

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Zeng Yong Shiran walked to the middle of the field and said straight to the point: "Your Excellency, is Hai Dongqing? My name is Zeng Yong, from the Zeng family in Tianying Fort, Huizhou! If you kowtow to these young heroes of the Kongtong sect now,

, I will spare your life!"

Hai Dongqing couldn't help but was startled, and then he laughed angrily, "Boy, don't think that if you use a broken fan to block my splitting palm, you don't know the sky is high and the earth is high, and you are talking arrogantly! If you can take ten of my moves, I will forgive you.

You won't die!" Suddenly his heart moved, and he felt an invisible murderous aura coming towards his face! He couldn't help but turn his head and look at the old man in scholar's shirt at the top of the stairs.

Zeng Hai remained motionless.

The old man with a long beard in the eyes of the world is a different story in the eyes of Hai Dongqing.

Yue Zhiyuan stopped, as motionless as a mountain!

The long bow is in hand and the arrow is on the string!

What a great master!

Hai Dongqing sneered and said to Zeng Yong: "It turns out there are experts guarding the formation. No wonder you are so arrogant! Do you want to outnumber people?"

Only one person was heard mockingly: "Obvious Hai, why don't you play one-on-one today?" This man was sitting at Hai Dongqing's table. He had a leopard head and tiger eyes, a tall build, and a scar on his face that was particularly dazzling. There were three other people at the same table.

, are all thinner in stature, have solemn faces, and do not smile, but there is a fierce air in every gesture.

Hai Dongqing was used to the ridicule of the rough man and was not angry at all. He said: "I'll go first, and you can be Mr. Arrayer for me!"

The man said: "It's easy to talk, you can play whatever you want."

Master Wu Neng suddenly stood up, walked silently to the people who were about to take action, and said: "For the donors, Mrs. Wei will be here soon. I would like to advise you to turn the hostility into friendship. If there is any misunderstanding, we will talk about it later. Otherwise, you will be everyone's public enemy."

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Hai Dongqing said nothing and just snorted coldly.

Zeng Yong blinked his eyes and kept thinking in his mind. He originally wanted to make a name for himself by fighting Hai Dongqing today, and at the same time suppress the arrogance of Lingxiao City. But the title of public enemy in the martial arts was too big and he couldn't bear it.

He glanced at Feng Jiuxiao, meaning what do you want to do? Feng Jiuxiao made a look: Keep the green hills there, don't be afraid of running out of firewood, let them go first. Zeng Yong had no choice but to turn around, throw his sleeves behind him, and hold his head high

Her chest returned to Zeng Hai's side. Feng Jiuxiao looked back at the Kongtong disciple and said, "How are you now?" The Kongtong disciple said in a weak voice: "Thank you, young hero! I just suffered some internal injuries and can't die!

"Feng Jiuxiao said to Master Wuneng: "The four young heroes of the Kongtong sect have been seriously injured. I hope the master will protect them." Wu Neng put his palms together and said: "Amitabha, don't worry young heroes, I will do my best.

." Turned around and said: "Seeing the light, seeing the nature, and seeing the wisdom, why don't you come and help me quickly!" The other three Shaolin monks of the Jianzi generation came over immediately and helped the four Kongtong disciples to the corner and sat down against the wall. At this time, a Baihua Sword

The woman sent walked over, took out a porcelain bottle from her body, poured out four pills, put them into the four mouths respectively, and said: "These are the Jinfeng Yulu Pills from Baihua Valley. They are very effective in treating internal injuries. Everyone.

Please feel free to take it." The four of them were all seriously injured and unable to get up, so they all nodded in thanks.

Feng Jiuxiao returns to the trio.

Wu Nengdao said to Zeng Hai: "Please forgive me for being clumsy. May I ask if the donor is the great hero Zeng Jiangzeng, the master of Tianying Fort?"

Wu Neng rarely goes down the mountain, so even though some people know about him, they don't recognize him.

Zeng Hai said: "Old Zeng Hai."

Wu Neng said: "It turns out to be Mr. Zeng Er, the Eagle Claw King."

The strong man from Lingxiao City suddenly said: "So you are the Eagle Claw King Zeng Hai? You are the Eagle Claw King, and he is the King of Eagles. I wonder who is the real King of Eagles?" After saying this, the entire hall was stunned.

There was silence for a moment. The atmosphere plummeted, like falling into an ice cellar.

Wu Neng shouted: "I have just said that I will discuss any misunderstandings and grievances we have later. I wonder what the benefactor's intention is to sow discord? Even though Lingxiao City is powerful, I don't believe you really dare to be enemies with the heroes of the world!" Then

The man laughed and said: "Master, why should you be angry? I was just joking." Wu Neng said: "Then please stay away for a while!" The strong man looked at Hai Dongqing and saw that Hai Dongqing still said nothing.

Then he said to Master Wu Neng: "Master, it's not that we are refusing to leave, why should we be punished if we fail to complete the tasks assigned by Mr. Yan? Master, please forgive me!" Wu Neng said: "

What mission do you have?" The strong man said: "Actually, we have no ill intentions at all. The relationship between my eldest lady and Mrs. Wei is extraordinary. Although the eldest lady did not agree with me personally, I did not object to it. It involves the privacy of the Lingxiao City family.

, I apologize for the inconvenience of disclosing it. Madam Wei will arrive later, I have something to say to Madam Wei, and I ask Master to be accommodating!" Wu Neng looked at Hai Dongqing and these people from Lingxiao City, and then looked at how badly they were beaten.

The four dying Kongtong disciples were at a loss for a moment. The heroes also murmured secretly.

According to this strong man, although their coming here was not arranged by Miss Yan, Miss Yan was aware of it. Although she did not agree to their coming, she did not object to it. So, are they justified in coming here according to the invitation, or are they pretending to be someone else?

Woolen cloth?

At this time, Feng Jiuxiao suddenly said: "Master! Since Mrs. Wei has posted posts from more than one family, it means that she is not afraid that any secrets will be leaked, so one more person or one less person at the scene will not affect the overall situation. And since this senior has a message

If we want to convey to Mrs. Wei, it is not appropriate for us to insist on blocking her. If you are worried that Lingxiao City poses a threat to Mrs. Wei, you can ask them to wait for the meeting outside the stairs, surrounded by several eminent monks from the Shaolin Temple and several female heroes from the Baihua Sword Sect.

A heavy human wall protects Mrs. Wei, and the other heroes form a second human wall. At that time, the seniors in Lingxiao City will only allow one person to come forward to speak, and the rest can only wait outside the door. In this way, Mrs. Wei's safety does not have to worry

Now, there is no need to chase the seniors from Lingxiao City away." Wu Neng thought about it again and again, thinking that the other sects had posted messages, and everyone had the possibility of sudden attacks, and it was impossible to guard against them, so it was better not to guard against them than to not guard against them.

However, people in Lingxiao City had to guard against the weird behavior. Wu Neng asked Hai Dongqing, "I think this is a good idea. Do you have any objections?" As long as Hai Dongqing and others don't have any objections, who will? So he

Just ask Haidongqing.

Hai Dongqing had no expression on his face and remained silent for a long time, then said: "No objection." The strong men looked at each other and said nothing.

Wu Neng said: "Little donor, as you said, there is no secret that I am afraid of being leaked. The three of you can also be witnesses." In fact, his real intention was to pull the three of them along to prevent any unexpected events. Everyone present

Almost no one is one of Hai Dongqing's three-in-one generals! My own martial arts is estimated to be on par with Hai Dongqing's, but the five people on the other side obviously don't belong to each other. That strong man is probably one of the four tigers.

, those three thin men were most likely three of the twelve wolves. The people from each gang were basically second-generation disciples. Fortunately, the Shaolin leader had foresight and sent himself here. Thanks to his higher seniority, everyone was kind enough.

Some thin noodles, otherwise the place may be in a mess.

The five Hai Dongqing went up to the third floor, while Feng Jiuxiao, Zeng Hai, and Zeng Yong stayed on the second floor. The two parties exchanged seats. Since the people at the other table did not show their posts, they would be asking for trouble if they sat down again.

So I went straight downstairs.

When Hai Dongqing passed by Zeng Yong, Hai Dongqing gave Zeng Yong a meaningful look.

Zeng Yong, however, didn't care and actually glared at Hai Dongqing in return.

You mean a lot.

I'm simple and clear.

Zeng Yong glanced at Feng Jiuxiao and said: "Look at his arrogant and domineering look, he actually glared at me and wanted to intimidate me? Tsk!"

Feng Jiuxiao laughed and was noncommittal. Zeng Hai shook his head and said to Zeng Yong using his magical power of sound transmission: "You have used all your prestige, but you don't know that the trouble behind it has already begun." Zeng Yong also replied with the voice of his heart:

"What trouble? Isn't it just Lingxiao City? Are our Sky Eagle Castle still afraid of them? If we really fight together, our Thirteen Iron-Blooded Eagles and Seventy-two Iron Feathered Sky Eagles are not just paper! Let alone five hundred

Each of the eagle sword soldiers can be worth ten!" The two of them talked privately, using the method of transmitting sounds into secrets. They didn't want others to know. But they didn't know that Feng Jiuxiao had been in the market for a long time and had learned a martial art without a teacher, that is

The art of lip-reading. No matter who speaks normally, no matter how loud or loud the voice is, he can read the general meaning. Feng Jiuxiao once made several bets with the young marquis. Every time, the young marquis would

Lose. Mr. Qi Xiaohou admires Feng Jiuxiao's unique skills very much.

He actually "heard" everything Zeng's uncle and nephew said word for word. He thought to himself: "This Zeng Yong wants to be famous all over the world. He wants to duel with others all day long. He didn't expect that he would be the first to make a quarrel.

This is Mr. Yan from Lingxiao City. When two tigers fight, one of them will be injured, but I don’t know who will be injured?"

Only one person was heard shouting: "Mrs. Wei is here!"

Everyone present immediately stood up to show respect.

A military attache wearing a brocade robe walked in first, clearing the way. Then two female soldiers wearing armor and holding swords walked in, stationed on both sides of the door, and then two maids walked in, also stationed on both sides.

When the woman in palace clothes with a veil of green gauze slowly walked in, everyone was convinced that she must be Mrs. Wei! Who else but Mrs. Wei could have such a peerless grace? Only such a woman can be worthy of the most powerful man in the world.

General Wei!

When Feng Jiuxiao saw this masked woman, she couldn't help but be amazed. In the streets and alleys of Hengyang, Taoist temples, she had observed all kinds of women from a distance, from ladies to ladies from small families, and even prostitutes from brothels. Some were beautiful and some were ugly, but her calmness

Her elegance and temperament, no woman in the entire Hengyang City can compare with her. Even the wife of the Second Master of Qi seems to be a little inferior! Behind Mrs. Wei, two Taoist nuns followed, holding long swords, following closely behind her. The maids had already arrived.

He handed the chair over and covered it with gold-threaded cushions. Mrs. Wei sat down gently, stretched out her slender hands, lightly opened her red lips and said: "You have all taken the trouble to come to meet me. Please sit down and talk, heroes." Her

The voice was neither urgent nor slow, pleasant to the ear, and made people feel like they were taking a breath of spring breeze. Everyone sat down quickly.

Mrs. Wei said: "Everyone knows that I invite you all to come here to fulfill your late husband's last wish and return what belongs to you to everyone. There are sixteen hero invitations, but I don't know how many have come?"

Feng Jiuxiao and others did not expect that the purpose of Mrs. Wei calling everyone here was to return the things to their original owners! Judging from everyone's appearance, every family's things are important. Is it because of the secrets of the sect involved that everyone has been silent?

Wu Neng said: "Those who are already here include my Shaolin Temple, Kongtong Sect, Diancang Sect, Huashan Sect, Banshanmen, Baihua Sword Sect, and there are two families who have no posts and have been asked to leave."

Mrs. Wei seemed to sigh and said quietly: "I didn't expect that only six sects came."

Wu Neng said: "I wonder which sects have not come?"

Mrs. Wei said: "They are all sects that have a close relationship with me and my wife. It's okay not to mention them."

Wu Neng said: "Madam, what you said in the letter is that you want me to ask for something, but I don't know what it means?"

Mrs. Wei said: "Avenge your husband."

"What?"

Everyone was shocked!

It is said that General Wei died on the battlefield. The two countries were facing each other with swords. Life and death were a matter of life and death. How many people have fought on the battlefield since ancient times? Are these wealthy people allowed to go to the battlefield to charge and assassinate the enemy chief?

Mrs. Wei said: "Everyone thinks that my late husband died on the battlefield. If this is true, I, the widow of the Wei family, will only be proud of my husband, because this is the best thing in his life. Unfortunately, he was assassinated on the way out of Beijing.

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Some people couldn't help shouting at the crime: "Who the hell did this? The eunuchs who caused trouble for the government didn't assassinate, and the corrupt officials who oppressed the people didn't assassinate, but they assassinated General Wei who served the country and the people? Damn him!"

Wu Neng scolded: "Donor, please pay attention to your words!"

The man felt that he was too excited and it was really indecent to use foul language in front of Mrs. Wei, so he quickly shut up.

Wu Neng said: "I don't know who did it. Do you have any clues?"

Mrs. Wei said: "At that time, my husband thought he acted aboveboard and was always very confident in himself. He once said that he had traveled to many places and could always turn danger into good fortune. In the desert, he encountered thieves who killed people and stole goods, and in the mountains

He has encountered a bandit who is the king of the mountain, and he was almost surrounded and killed many times. However, as soon as others heard that he was Wei Qingyun, they not only immediately apologized, but also escorted them all the way to the destination. So this time he continued to drive lightly,

I only brought two attendants with me. I didn’t expect that this trip would be a farewell.” Mrs. Wei’s voice was soft, as if floating from the sky. There was no trace of sadness, no trace of sadness, and not a drop of tears. But several women from the Baihua Sect had already

Tears streamed down her face. Feng Jiuxiao also secretly smiled: What kind of person is General Wei? How many heroes and heroes are heartbroken by him! As a human being, be Wei Qingyun!

Mrs. Wei then said quietly: "He was very happy when he left that day, because he returned to Beijing to see the emperor this time to tell the emperor a great news. The Hezhuo tribe in Mobei was finally surrendering and decided to accept the imperial canonization.

He is willing to take our Celestial Empire as the sect master. So he wants to return to the camp as soon as possible and negotiate with the other party as soon as possible." Everyone thought: This is indeed great news. The truce between the two countries will save many lives from misery!

"But this time I had an ominous premonition, so I sent eight more dead men brought from my parents' home to protect me secretly. In the end, only one man was covered in blood, with all his internal organs broken, and fought hard to deliver the message to me.

He came back alive to report the news with his last breath, and died after saying a few words."

One master, two servants and eight dead men were all dead. How cruel was the fighting scene? Especially the last man who risked his life to come back to deliver the message. His loyalty and courage were truly astonishing! Feng Jiuxiao couldn't help but be shocked by it!

"The people who killed my husband were all dressed in black and covered their faces with cloth. They even packed away the hidden weapons they used when they left. They thought their techniques were perfect, but it's a pity that they forgot who I am?" After finishing speaking,

At this sentence, everyone suddenly felt that there was a subtle change in Mrs. Wei's demeanor.

"Our Cheng family's medical skills are the best in Liaodong, and we are as famous as the Gongsun family of Yaowanggu. We are also known as the best in the north and the south. The Gongsun family of Yaowanggu is good at making medicine and refining elixirs to treat internal injuries, while our Cheng family is good at treating sword wounds. The so-called prescribing the right medicine.

If you want to prescribe medicine, you must first understand the symptoms and the causes of the symptoms. Therefore, since I was six years old, I have been able to judge the cause of a person's injury, whether it was caused by a human being injured by a sword or a sharp weapon, or whether it was caused by the bite of a tiger, bear or beast. If it was a weapon

Injured, I can guess nine out of ten of the types of weapons, the direction and strength of the person who used the weapons! So based on the scars on my husband’s body and the damage to his clothes, I can basically judge the general result.

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"Mrs. Wei's original surname is Cheng. I wonder if the two snow-capped ladies who roamed the northern part of the Great Wall back then..." Someone from the Huashan Sect suddenly asked. He seemed to feel that the question was a bit abrupt and hesitated.

Mrs. Wei said calmly: "That's right. It's me. Back then, Sister Yan and I hit it off as old friends, and we traveled together in the sword rivers and lakes, earning the title of "Two Sisters of the Snow Mountains". At that time, we were young, ignorant, and courageous.

I dared to draw my sword to help, but sometimes others ran away as soon as I signed up. I thought I was quite majestic at the time, but now I think about it it’s really ridiculous.”

Wu Neng said: "Madam, what you said is wrong. Saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. This is a great good, how can it be said to be ridiculous?" Feng Jiuxiao thought to herself: It turns out that she and Miss Yan of Lingxiao City are sisters, no wonder she just did it.

Hai Dongqing and others said that Miss Yan and Mrs. Wei have a very good relationship. Good sisters who have been through the world together, can they have a bad relationship?

"Judging from the injuries on my husband and several guards, there were at least four people who did it. Two of them used swords and one used a knife. Maybe they were ordinary swords to hide their identities. The fourth person used a bow and arrow.

"Three people assassinated each other at close range, and the fourth person was retrieving arrows from a distance! The killers cooperated very well!" She was still telling the story calmly, as if the matter had nothing to do with her. But those who were attentive had already seen that her shoulders seemed to be twitching.

After a moment, it must have been the thought of her husband's tragic situation that touched her heart.

"One of the sword wielders used Hainan's Haitian Sword Technique, which is tricky and strange, and the other one used the Love-Destroying Sword Technique of Huijianmen in Cangzhou, Hebei Province, which mainly focused on cutting. However, there are not many masters of arrows in the martial arts world.

Judging from the wounds, although they were also injured by ordinary arrows, judging from the speed and strength of the arrows, only three major families have this kind of strength. One is the Li family in northern Shaanxi, known as the Northwest Shooting Wolf, and all the members of the family are good at strong bows.

Hard crossbow; one is from the Chang family in Jinzhong. It is said that the sunset bow can shoot arrows through the clouds, and three people have this ability; the last one is from the Mobei arrow god Woertai family. Each of the quadruplets is a master archer.

Bei is known as the God of Four Arrows, and he also has this skill. I will not wrong a good person, but I will never let go of an enemy. I am a woman, and as the widow of the Wei family, I still have many family affairs that need to be handled, and it is really inconvenient for me to show my face again.

And I don’t have much else to do. So I invite everyone here to help me find the murderer. Cui Nong, bring the things up."

Cuinong, the maid on the left, immediately went downstairs, and soon two big men in brocade clothes followed Cuinong up, each carrying a large wooden box. The wooden box was too big, and each occupied a table. Mrs. Wei said: "Open it." Cuinong immediately opened it.

A wooden box is full of weapons, including ancient swords, long knives, copper flutes, a one-legged bronze man, a pair of long-handled eagle claws made of fine steel, and some strange weapons that cannot be named. In addition,

There were actually some ancient books in a box. Feng Jiuxiao glanced at it. The top few books were written with "Purple Yang Magic", "Nine Enlightenment Manual", "400 Characters of Taiyin Fingering", "Shattered Jade Boxing Manual", etc.

These are some martial arts secrets.

Mrs. Wei said: "These are the martial arts secrets that were stolen, robbed, or deceived by everyone in the past, as well as the treasures enshrined by the ancestors to suppress the gang. I have spent a lot of effort over the years and finally found out.

As for the whereabouts of these treasures, they are now back to their original owners. Please take your own treasures for yourself." Everyone looked at Mrs. Wei's calm words, but who would spit out the fat in her mouth? The intrigue in the middle

, the thrill is really unimaginable.

"You can take it as you like. I am not threatening you with anything. My husband was friends with all the heads before his death. He once swore to help you find these relics of the ancestors. Now I am just helping him fulfill his last wish. Regarding the search for the murderer, all

It's voluntary, and it's just to find the murderer. As for revenge, I have my own arrangements."

Wu Neng said: "Although Madam has determined that the archer comes from the three major families, who among these three families will admit it?"

"It doesn't matter if you don't admit it. This archer was hit by a plum blossom sword three times on his left side, leaving a Mitsubishi scar. He was hit by a sword three points in the world on his vest, and there will be a big scar with the word "Sichuan" on his back! Just

Please find this person!"

Who would take the initiative to expose their upper body to let others see if there are any injuries? Finding the archer among the three families is like looking for a needle in a haystack, but in the end, we have a clue.

Mrs. Wei said: "The task of finding people is long and arduous. I am not in a hurry. I can just fulfill my long-cherished wish in my lifetime. Cuinong, please distribute these things to the heroes according to the list." Cuinong took out a page and read it.

Look, and then pick out the corresponding items from the box and put them on the tables of several major sects.

Everyone in the Huashan Sect saw Cuinong placing an ancient sword with pine patterns and a copy of "Hunyuan Gong" on his desk. All four people immediately stood up and bowed to Mrs. Wei. A middle-aged person said: "I can't thank you enough for your kindness."

! We will do our best to find the murderer to comfort the general's spirit in heaven!" The rest of the people also stood up and said: "We will do our best and live up to the trust."

Cuinong completed the delivery in the blink of an eye. There were still many weapons and secrets left in the box.

Feng Jiuxiao secretly thought: Mrs. Wei traveled a long distance carrying a heavy treasure, and the news must have leaked out. The journey was supposed to be full of dangers. How did she get here unscathed? When she thought of this, she instinctively walked to the window, took a look outside, and immediately felt sad.

After getting off the ground, I saw hundreds of sergeants standing in neat rows downstairs, close to the side of the long street. Everyone was holding a red-tasseled spear made of fine steel, the tip of the spear was dazzling with cold light; all the sergeants were wearing bright silver battle armor.

, stand upright with your head held high.

The military power is at its peak and breathtaking!

There are two more groups of sergeants behind them, wearing black and brown military uniforms. Each group has about eighty people. The black sword team and the brown crossbow team.

Quite a grand battle!

Feng Jiuxiao secretly thought: With such a formation, it is possible to attack the city. Who would dare to attack without knowing their own strength?

Mrs. Wei said: "I have finished speaking, and I will say goodbye now. The remains of my late husband are still outside. I have to rush back to Fuzhou as soon as possible to let the general return to his roots and rest in peace. As for the contents in the box, I will keep them temporarily. Other sects can come in the future.

I'm looking for you in Laolong Lane, Fuzhou. Please tell all the heroes to say goodbye." After saying that, he stood up and left, and everyone accompanying him left one after another.

Wu Neng clasped his hands together and said: "My heroes, our mountain-holding treasures and martial arts secrets have been lost and recovered, but General Wei passed away with regret. Madam Wei has made it very clear how to comfort the general's soul in heaven. I hope you will not let me down."

Thank you very much. Farewell." He stood up and left his seat, followed by the monks.

In an instant, the four monks disappeared from everyone's sight, leaving only one word in their hearts. "I hope you will not let down Madam's trust!" Everyone present looked at each other speechlessly. Everyone could see the fear and uneasiness in each other's eyes.

The sky is covered with dark clouds and a storm is coming!

The world of martial arts is not a paradise where one can live alone.

Feng Jiuxiao secretly thought: Ever since the assassination of the second son of Qi, the world has been in turmoil. Countless people will slowly be drawn into the vortex. The vortex will become bigger and bigger, and more and more people will be involved. Gratitude and resentment

, Love and justice, like shackles, tightly bind every person in the world. No one can escape from the cage. Washing hands in a golden basin and retreating to the mountains and forests, not everyone can do it!

Zeng Hai said: "Let's go too." The three of them got up and left the table at the same time and went downstairs.

After walking out of the restaurant, Feng Jiuxiao saw at the end of the long street, Hai Dongqing was handing Cuinong a letter. It seemed that Hai Dongqing and the others were indeed not lying.

However, the road ahead is long. Will Hai Dongqing be waiting for Zeng Yong somewhere ahead?

(End of chapter)


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