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Chapter 201(1/2)

Outside the window, the moonlight is bright.

Qin Xuan sat up and couldn't calm down for a long time.

The movement of getting up made this dilapidated wooden bed that originally belonged to Qing Hengzi make a squeaking sound.

Gu Simin then woke up and asked, "My junior brother, have you had that dream again?"

"Well, it's so weird. It's exactly the same dream, and every detail has not changed." Qin Xuan said in a deep voice.

"Since it's really so weird, then don't think about it first. Maybe one day the dream will be perfected by yourself. It's already so mysterious, and anything can happen."

Gu Simin gently hugged Qin Xuan from behind, his voice lazy and charming.

"good."

Qin Xuan nodded and said, "My cultivation is about to recover. Let's leave tomorrow. I haven't spent this New Year with them. I'm so confused that I'm nineteen years old..."

Gu Simin is a little nostalgic about such days.

There is no need to say how comfortable she feels every day, just omitting 10,000 words. The key is that she found that although the side effects of the "Jade Girl Sutra" have not disappeared, they can be effectively suppressed after each joy.

If such days can last forever, the Jade Girl Sutra will probably have no side effects.

In this way, even if the "Jade Girl Sutra" cannot be compared with the "Ancient Gods' Art" technique, it is at least a very top-notch existence!

But you should not be too selfish.

Gu Simin still has this measure. She nodded, "Well, I will go back to Yuncheng tomorrow, but the matter in Medicine King Valley is not over yet."

Medicine King Valley!

This medical holy land that has always been uncontested, was suddenly involved in the storm this time.

Hundreds of people who climbed the peaks gathered in Yunding Mountain in such a short time. If there was no shadow of the Medicine King Valley, this situation would be unlikely to happen. After all, people were distracted and it would be difficult for a group of people who came temporarily to have that kind of cohesion.

Even though Qin Xuan and Gu Simin were lucky in disguise, they could not erase their overwhelming hatred for the Medicine King Valley!

"I heard that the Medicine King Valley will be very lively for a while. Then we will go and have fun together?" Gu Simin's mouth curled a cold smile.

"certainly!"

Qin Xuan hit it off with him and sighed: "Let's rest first, go back tomorrow and face a storm."

More than 20 days ago.

Qin Xuan had already contacted his senior sister and Xia Wanying. In addition to reporting peace, he also asked them to cooperate with Lu Yingxin and others to spread their "death news".

During this period, Qin Xuan and Gu Simin had never left the village for a second, but they could have predicted what kind of vibrations occurred outside.

Because of the Genting Mountain incident, this "death news" did not seem groundless. In addition, Qin Xuan disappeared for a month, which was enough to break the suspicion of the outside world.

The purpose of doing this is undoubtedly to eliminate those who are both faced and erratic.

There are not many people who can follow Qin Xuan closely, but overall, there are countless people under Qin Xuan.

Like Lu Zhantao, he does better than anyone else on weekdays. At critical moments, he turns against Xia Wanying and Xiang Tiange.

It looks inconspicuous, but the Thousand Mile Dike is destroyed by an ant hole. This cancer-like dog bastard may cause a fire in Qin Xuan's backyard at any time.

As soon as the news of Qin Xuan’s death came out, some people with bad intentions would inevitably be unable to contain their desire to move!

——

The next day.

Cloud City.

A heavy rain poured down, ruthlessly hitting the ground.

cemetery.

In front of a tombstone.

Mo Rushuang, Xia Wanying, Xiang Tiange, Lu Yingxin, Su Buyu... All the people close to Qin Xuan were all wearing black clothes and allowed to be beaten by the wind and rain.

Behind him are a group of trusted subordinates led by Qian Chenghu.

Only Mo Rushuang and others who were standing in front, Wen Biru and two small beakers who were far away, knew that this was a game.

Even Qian Chenghu was kept in the dark, so they were full of sadness.

The road is a long way to know the power of horses, and people's hearts will be seen over time.

Time is a mirror that reflects the demon. No matter whether the heart is black or red, it will always be revealed when the opportunity comes.

Not long.

Yan Ruyu, Yan Rufeng, Liuzi of Yingshan, and Qiu Yiming came together.

There is no umbrella either.

There was more of a sigh on their faces.

Originally, they thought this was impossible, but at this moment, they had to accept this reality before Qin Xuan's tombstone.

I feel that God is jealous of talented people, and the heaven has no eyes.

Afterwards, more and more people came in.

Xiaohan, who was once devastated by Qin Xuan, Su Zhixian, and Hu Jiadong...

Can be found.

Anyone who was heartbroken about Qin Xuan’s “death” did not hold an umbrella and let the rain hit him!

For a moment, the atmosphere was extremely solemn.

Pick, pick...

Suddenly, a series of footsteps hit the ground, and the sound of splashing water quickly resounded around.

I saw a young man holding an umbrella and carrying dozens of people, swaying, his face full of coldness.

It is Kong Yuan of the Kong family in Ancheng!

This is a top scum who can even betray his parents and even his brothers can cruelly kill him. No matter how loyal and courageous he acts after surrendering to Qin Xuan, it is not surprising at this moment.

Before Kong Yuan could speak.

There were endless footsteps coming from behind again.

Provincial Chamber of Commerce!

Yang Xianmin, Wang Kaiming, Tan Weilin...

And Yang Xianmin's daughter, once known as the goddess who grew up under the tree of wisdom, Yang Kexin, who was beaten with a crooked nose by Qin Xuan at the Kaicheng Resort!

at last.

There are actually the eight great masters of Jiangnan!!

Dozens of people flocked to them, all holding umbrellas.

There is no rule that one cannot hold an umbrella at the scene, but those who respect Qin Xuan are not willing to hold an umbrella, which is in sharp contrast with the last group of people.

Combined with their expressions.

There is no doubt that kind of position of putting in trouble!

Mo Rushuang looked around everyone with cold eyes.

Kong Yuan needs no need to say much.

It is understandable that the people from the Provincial Chamber of Commerce show this face, after all, they have long been hatred.

But these eight great masters of Jiangnan...

It's incredible!

"What do you mean?" Mo Rushuang looked at Huang Dengfeng, who ranked first in the eight great masters.

Huang Dengfeng said expressionlessly: "The big force left by Qin Xuan can be regarded as a huge inheritance, and there is no reason not to be moved."

They covet the underground forces controlled by Qin Xuan!

Thinking back to the beginning, Wei Kuangsheng had already reached Jiangdong, and this was the competition among the heroes. It is conceivable that such a piece of fat is also full of temptation for people like them.

Now that Qin Xuan is gone, their minds are alive and no longer have any awe!

Mo Rushuang sneered twice, turned to Kong Yuan and others, "What are you doing?"

Kong Yuan laughed and said, "I came here specifically for you three beauties. Qin Xuan was so powerful that he could be selected from the world. Now I am free and not under his control. If I could eat his woman, I would be so beautiful!"

That lewd gaze pointed directly at Mo Rushuang, Xia Wanying, and Xiang Tiange!

Then.

Yang Kexin then said: "Our purpose is simpler. I want to... whip the corpse Qin Xuan!!"

These three people came with their own intentions.

Whether for the benefit, for women, or for venting anger, it is a pity!

Mo Rushuang immediately snorted coldly, "You guys, the ones with the highest cultivation level, will have perfect transformation. Don't you know that Yan Ruyu and the six sons of Yingshan are here? What kind of waves can you make?"
To be continued...
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