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Chapter 187: Master

() Found the way home!

"Who?" Jiang Lingyue was startled when she heard the sudden sound and asked coldly, not relaxing and alert at all because the sound was as pleasant as the sound of nature.

However, the next moment, after seeing the appearance of the visitor, the little girl's coldness, defense, and alienation all disappeared.

“Master…”

Looking at the familiar face that hit the deepest part of her heart, Jiang Lingyue felt that her breathing seemed to be suffocating. Although it was only a few months, she felt that it seemed that it had been years or years, and it seemed that it had never seen this face that made her extremely attached.

No!

It seemed like it had been years, or it seemed like in an instant, Jiang Lingyue suddenly came to her senses: This is not the master!

Although the face in front of him was exactly the same as the master, and even the average honor was as good as a god, it made people feel worshipped when they saw it, Jiang Lingyue could still recognize at a glance that the other party was not her master.

"Prince Chonglian!"

Just as Jiang Lingyue was suddenly enlightened, Chang Jing's voice sounded. After he respectfully bowed to the person coming, he spoke, "Captain Chonglian also came with the murderer?"

That's right, the person who came was Di Chonglian from Taichu Palace. The one he asked before was not someone else, but Song Yixi and Mu Feiyun.

Emperor Chonglian looked at Chang Jing with a cold expression, and then looked at Song Yixi and Mu Feiyun with a faint look, obviously, waiting for their answer.

Obviously, I didn't expect to meet Di Chonglian here. After the initial shock, Mu Feiyun quickly calmed down, pursed her lips, and said, "Prince Chonglian, we also followed the trace of the murderer, but we didn't expect that as soon as we came over, we saw this scene in front of us."

After saying that, she turned her eyes to the corpses of You Yuanfei and the other two, with a compassionate expression. In her shimmering water eyes, she seemed to have thousands of words, and she looked like a goddess who was compassionate.

Especially her slightly bowed head, from the perspective of Emperor Chonglian, she was so beautiful that it was beyond words. I don’t know if it was a coincidence, or it was just intentional.

Looking at her artificial appearance, Bai Mochen snorted and asked, "Mu Feiyun, is your behavior so good that you are pitying these three people?"

Upon hearing this, Mu Feiyun's expression narrowed, and a few annoyance flashed in her eyes, but she quickly adjusted her expression, maintained her image as the goddess of the Shangqing Palace, and smiled reservedly: "What does Mr. Chang mean by this? If I remember correctly, these three people are the brothers of Mr. Song. Now they have died tragically at the hands of others. It is really unbearable... But, Mr. Chang said this, could these three people do something that has been angry and resentful? If this is the case, Feiyun would like to hear it carefully."

When Chang Jing heard Mu Feiyun say this, he was stunned, but he also slapped his anger towards her and said, "Miss Mu doesn't know that these three people are the real murderers who have killed disciples of major sects in the past few days. If it weren't for Miss Jiang and the others' rescue, I'm afraid I'll die at their hands."

"So that's it..." Mu Feiyun showed a hint of relief from Chang Jing's face, and then her eyes swept deeply over Jiang Lingyue who looked at her coldly, and said with a hint of point: "That's what a coincidence. Mr. Chang's luck is really good..."

Hearing her say this, Song Yixi's eyes flashed, as if she had just come back to her senses from the grief of her brother being killed. She suddenly drew out her sword and said to Chang Jing: "You said my junior brother and the others are murderers, but what evidence is there?"

Chang Jing obviously did not expect that Song Yixi would draw his sword to face him when such people were captured. He was furious: "What evidence do the three of them dressed up like this and rushed into my residence to assassinate me? Song Yixi, when will your disciples in Xuanji Palace become so shameless?"

"Rareless! You dare to insult my Xuanji Palace. Could it be that you want to start a war with me Xuanji Palace?" Song Yixi shouted loudly, waved his long sword and attacked Chang Jing.

Who would have thought that Song Yixi would fight as soon as he said he would not give anyone any time to react. Chang Jing was already injured by You Yuanfei and the others, but now he could not handle Song Yixi's attack like a storm.

Seeing that Chang Jing was about to be injured by Song Yixi, Jiang Lingyue moved and came to Chang Jing, and almost blocked his fatal move.

"Who are you? How dare you interfere in my Xuanji Palace!" Song Yixi naturally knew who the person in front of him was, but at this time, he naturally could not express his understanding of Jiang Lingyue and the others.

"Song Yixi, don't you think you're really ugly when you pretend to behave?" Jiang Lingyue sneered, looked at Mu Feiyun beside her, and said with endless sarcastic eyes: "It's true that they are birds of a feather!"

Faced with her ridicule, a cold light flashed in Mu Feiyun's eyes, but there was no movement on her face, and she was very elegant: "Jiang Lingyue, you and I have already decided on the day of the decisive battle. Instead of fighting for the sake of quarrels now, it is better to think about what to do in the remaining time."

Speaking of this, she sighed again, with a compassionate expression: "If I remember correctly, when I was in Shengyan Kingdom, your sister personally proved that you practiced evil skills. It was only when the evidence was insufficient that you escaped by chance. Now, there are countless people who have died in vain along the way. Jiang Lingyue, who believes you said that these were not done by you? Now you still want to blame all these things on the disciples of Xuanji Palace, which is really worthy of death!"

"Nothing wrong!" Song Yixi also quickly pointed the sword edge at Jiang Lingyue, "You not only killed countless innocent people, but also joined forces with Juechen Palace to frame my Xuanji Palace disciples. Jiang Lingyue, my Xuanji Palace and you are swearing to be incompatible!"

"Just you can't represent Xuan Ji Palace!" When Jiang Lingyue heard Song Yixi say Xuan Ji Palace, he snorted and said.

Seeing that she was so rampant, Song Yixi's face darkened and he wanted to fight him.

But unexpectedly, the sword he attacked was blocked the next moment.

When she saw the person who stopped his attack, Song Yixi's expression changed without any sense of fear, she flashed in her eyes, and she asked calmly: "What does Prince Chonglian mean?"

That’s right, the one who stopped Song Yixi was not someone else, but Di Chonglian who had been standing silently by the side.

Jiang Lingyue, who was protected by him, looked at the man who was blocked in front of him and looked cold. Even though he knew that although he had a face that was as good as his master, he was not the same person after all, but still couldn't help but be heartbroken...
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