Feng Yu washed his hands and then his face, "I know, I've seen it before. The Huangquan family and Rakshasa are in cahoots. They are chasing a sword manual."

"Sword manual? Tianjue?"

"How did you know?"

Feng Yu didn't expect that they, who were far away in Nanyang City, would actually know about the Tianjue Sword Manual. This was a secret. People from the Huangquan family wouldn't tell it everywhere, right?

The three sisters didn't feel anything was wrong at all. "It has long been spread in the arena of our Chu country. It is said that Huang Quan Wentian's lifelong swordsmanship appeared in the arena. Many people are looking for it. Who is such a master?"

I don’t want to keep it as my own.”

Feng Yu thought more and had a headache, "This is bad."

"What's wrong? They won't look for you."

"Now that you know this, the Tang Dynasty will definitely not be far away. If this spreads to Shaolin Temple, it will be bad."

The girls were even more confused, "What does this have to do with Shaolin Temple?"

"There is a person in the Shaolin Temple. If she knew that the Tianjue Sword Manual was missing, she would definitely not be able to sit still. If someone found out that she knew the Tianjue Sword, it would be impossible not to become a thorn in the side!"


Chapter completed!