"What kind of person do you think Lu Qing can truly regard as a friend?" Yan Beitu asked again.

Lin Yue's heart moved and she couldn't help blurting out, "Only those who are on par with Lu Qing can be truly accepted by Lu Qing!"

"That's right!" Yan Bei's eyes flashed with light.

In a sense, he and Lu Qing are the same people, both are extremely proud in their hearts.

The only thing that can really impress them is strength!

It must be said that Yan Beitu's analysis was very reasonable, and even Lin Yue was convinced.

"If this is really the case, then if Jiang Chao and Lu Qing join forces, indeed..." Lin Yue said this and did not go on.

But the meaning is already obvious.

If this Jiang Chao really has peak internal strength, then he and Lu Qing will be two peak masters!

Mrs. Yan is indeed difficult to resist on her own.

This may be the most reasonable explanation!

"Senior Brother, what happened has happened. No matter how sad it is, we can't undo it. We must go back to see Master now!" Lin Yue suggested again.

Because the current situation is completely beyond the control of the two of them.

"Senior Brother, you must listen to me this time, I beg you!" Lin Yue was so anxious that she burst into tears and held Yan Beitu's hand tightly.

What she fears most is that her senior brother will be impulsive and eager to seek revenge on the other party, and end up with the same end as Mrs. Yan!

Mrs. Yan refused to listen to advice and insisted on going her own way, so she died in a foreign country!

She must not watch her eldest brother follow in Mrs. Yan's footsteps!

"Okay, I listen to you." Yan Beitu closed his eyes for a while, took a deep breath and then opened them again.

"Really?" Lin Yue was overjoyed.

Yan Beitu nodded.

The death of his sister, Mrs. Yan, was indeed a great blow to him, but Yan Beitu was not a reckless man.

Once you calm down, your thoughts will become clearer.

In the current situation, he really needs to return to the Northern Barbarians to see his master.

Because at this point, it's no longer a battle of wills.

Now that the two of them had decided, they left without hesitation.

And on the night of the third day, we set foot on the land of the Northern Barbarians again.

Disciple Yan Beida didn't dare to delay and took his junior sister to pay homage to his master.

However, the dragon of eternal hatred has always seen its head but never its tail. Even for Yan Beitu, a direct disciple, he has to rely on luck to see his master.

But this time I was lucky, Wan Shiqiu happened to be at the Forbidden Mountain Villa today.

Thinking that he was about to meet his master, even though he was as calm as Yan Beitu, he couldn't help but feel a little frightened.

"Elder brother." Lin Yue's face turned pale and she was extremely nervous.

Yan Beitu gave her a comforting look, and the two of them entered the lobby one after another.

"Disciple Yan Beitu."

"Disciple Lin Yue."

"Meet the Master!"

They both knelt down.

At this time, sitting on the Grand Master's chair in the center of the hall, sat an elegant-looking middle-aged man with fair skin, a medium build, and a bookish air all over his body.

If someone who didn't know the inside story saw it, they would think that the person sitting in front of them was a talented scholar and professor.

No one would have thought that such a gentle and elegant man would be a great master known as the Sea of ​​Blood, a man with eternal hatred!
Chapter completed!