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Chapter 595: The Past: The Rivers and Lakes (14)

Behind the hillside.

"Even if the dart was thrown so accurately, she didn't even look at it. How did she know it was fake?" Zhuo Xiaohan said in surprise.

Shi Yan thought to himself, thinking that the voice sounded familiar, but he still couldn't remember where he heard it.

Zi Yan quickly lowered her head and flipped through the secret book. It was full of blank pages, but the cover looked somewhat similar to the real "Nine Yang Sword Art".

Qin An was still immersed in the sadness of his lover's death. He was very surprised when he heard this: "How could it be fake? When I showed it to her, there were clearly words on it."

Huo Qingyu pretended to be a good woman a while ago, but unfortunately she was hunted down by bandits, and those bandits were naturally played by her brothers and sisters from the same school.

I happened to meet Qin An who was out on a mission. Seeing her look like this, I felt pity for her. Qin An couldn't help but feel some compassion. He decisively acted as a hero to save the beauty and killed all those who were chasing her.

At that time, Huo Qingyu's face turned pale instantly. At that time, Qin An didn't know that they were working together to deceive him. He just thought that she was frightened and comforted her for a long time.

Huo Qingyu did have some ability to seduce people, and she often showed weakness and pretended to be pitiful. She quickly won Qin An's favor, and the two became closer day by day.

Qin An brought her back to the Demon Cult with the intention of marrying her. Huo Qingyu already had a fiancé and she didn't like him, so how could she agree to it.

So, while hanging on to him, she encouraged him to steal the "Nine Sun Sword Jue" for herself to see.

Qin An thought it was no big deal to take a look. In his eyes, Huo Qingyu was just an ordinary girl who didn't know any martial arts at all.

Moreover, if he can't even meet her requirements, then what kind of man is he?

Qin An took advantage of Nan Xiao's absence from the Demon Cult and went to her room to steal the secret book. What happened next was that Huo Qingyu exposed her identity and left with the "Nine Yang Sword Art".

After he found out, he brought someone to chase him, but he didn't expect that Nan Xiao would also appear in this area.

Now, the brainless Qin An even admitted his crime personally. Everyone present could faintly feel the cold air emanating from the sedan chair.

"idiot!"

Zi Yan understood her master's temperament best and immediately knelt down and said, "Master, calm down."

And the people inside also walked out.

The girl was dressed in a dazzling red dress. She was slender and narrow, and she wore a silver mask on her face. It was different from the previous leader's. She covered her eyebrows, but revealed her crimson lips and delicate fair complexion.

mandible.

Just standing there, there was a cold and terrifying sense of oppression on her body, which made people tremble.

"You, raise your head."

Qin An was still timid in front of her, and slowly raised his head. He looked quite handsome, but in the world, this kind of beauty was a bit ordinary compared with any young master from a famous family.

"The leader..."

"Snapped!"

Nan Xiao slapped her hand away, fast and accurate, and the force was particularly cruel.

Qin An was knocked to the ground by this slap, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, but he didn't bother to raise his hand to wipe it, and quickly got up and kowtowed to beg for mercy.

"Master, please calm down. This time I didn't recognize people clearly. I won't dare to do it next time. I will definitely not do it next time..."

"In three days, I will see the real "Nine Sun Sword Art" appear in front of me."

Qin An hurriedly promised: "Yes, yes, my subordinates will definitely find the "Nine Yang Sword Art" within three days, and then offer it with both hands..."

Nan Xiao took out a handkerchief and wiped his hands gently, glanced at him indifferently, and warned: "Next time, you will dig out your eyes or cut off the thing underneath."

Qin An subconsciously clamped his legs together, his body shaking like chaff.

"Walk."

Nan Xiao threw away the handkerchief and turned around to return to the sedan chair. The demon cultists around him were carrying the sedan chair and walking away using light skills.

Qin An didn't stay long. After she left, he took his subordinates to find the secret book.

The group of people hiding behind the hillside also came out.

Zhuo Xiaohan patted his chest, with a proud smile on his face.

"If this hadn't happened to me, I would never have thought that the fake product I spent ten taels of silver on when I was young and frivolous would actually come in handy today."

He came to Ancheng because he wanted to participate in the martial arts conference jointly organized by the four major sects, and then become the new martial arts leader.

Who knows, he happened to meet Huo Qingyu in the inn who was running away with the treasure. God had given him the opportunity, so of course he wanted to snatch it away.

Everyone wants to own "Nine Yang Sword Art", Zhuo Xiaohan considers himself a commoner.

So, when Huo Qingyu wasn't paying attention, he used a trick to steal the dragon and turn it into a phoenix.

Because he thought Huo Qingyu had given him a big gift, he just wanted to save her, but the enemy was too powerful and he couldn't defeat her.

The leader of the Demon Cult... must be at the Grand Master level, right?

Shi Yan was still as taciturn as usual. He walked to where Nan Xiao was before and picked up the handkerchief on the ground.

The handkerchief is soft to the touch, exudes a faint medicinal fragrance, and has several green bamboos embroidered on the lower right.

Shi Yan gently stroked his fingers and suddenly asked: "Master Zhuo, since you are the young master of Linglong Pavilion, you should know the origin of the leader of the Demon Cult, right?"

He felt a long-lost sense of familiarity from the woman in red.

He wanted to confirm whether she was the person he had been looking for...

And Linglong Pavilion, known as the leader of the world, has a very large intelligence network that can cover several countries. Everything that happens to any sect, no matter how big or small, is within the scope of their monitoring.

However, Zhuo Xiaohan helplessly shook his head and spread his hands.

"Originally, we at Linglong Pavilion have always received news about the Demon Sect. However, since the new leader took over, the hidden stakes we planted in the Demon Sect have been removed one by one."

"That's the woman just now. It is said that she is a little beggar brought back from outside by the previous leader. She has excellent bones. She was taught by him for a few days and then took over the Demon Cult."

"Under her strict discipline, the Demon Cult has changed from its previous looseness. Every member of the cult has studied hard and practiced hard. Many top-notch masters have emerged, and many knights have also been attracted to come."

Shi Yan frowned as he listened.

He never knew that someone would talk a lot but never get to the point and feel a little anxious.

"Mr. Zhuo, you said she is a little beggar. Where did she come from? What is her name? Also, do you know what she looks like?"

Zhuo Xiaohan: "..."

Why is this person more verbose than him?

At that time, a faint voice sounded from behind the two of them.
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