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Chapter 182 Xiao Yulin and Murong Han 3
Closing her eyes and recalling the man's face carefully, and looking for it against her memory, Ling Wei can only be sure that she does not know this man.

"Hey." The playful laughter startled Ling Wei, and when she looked up, it was the man she had seen during the day.The moonlight poured in like water outside the window, and the man sat sideways on the window lattice and looked at Ling Wei with a smile. "Ah—" Ling Wei was about to shout but was hugged into the arms of the man.His eyes widened in horror, but it was the man's gentle gaze: "Have you forgotten me? I'm Murong Han."

Murong Han?Ling Wei looked back at the memory of the original owner and suddenly opened her eyes.

The chief actor's banquet talks and laughs at Yan Yan, childhood sweetheart and childhood sweetheart.Murong Han is the owner of Wuhen Villa, the adopted son of Li Lingwei's father Li Yiran.When Li Lingwei was five years old, Murong Han was chosen by the "Sage of Medicine" Mu Lizi as his apprentice. Since then, Lingwei has never seen him again, no wonder he has no memory.

"We haven't seen each other for decades, Wei'er still looks silly... but she looks much better."

"You...you are a teacher?"

Murong Han smiled slightly: "That's not true. I heard that the Demon Sect has produced a genius who has already cultivated to the tenth level of Xuan Gong... Master asked me to come here to have a look. If the Demon Sect rules the martial arts world again...the world will definitely be in chaos." At the end, Murong Han's face was already full of seriousness.

"Xuan Gong tenth level... how strong is it..." Ling Wei grabbed Murong Han's sleeve and trembled slightly.

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With a flick of a finger, the annual martial arts conference is approaching.

During this period, Ling Wei had explained to Murong Han that Jiang Shaoqiu was Xiao Yulin, the leader of the Demon Cult.Murong Han, who was extremely angry, proposed to announce this to the world, but Ling Wei stopped him.Spreading this news without any real evidence will not only fail to gain support from the public, but will also be questioned or even jointly opposed.Murong Han who calmed down also thought it made sense.Before the martial arts conference started, Murong Han also taught Ling Wei a few self-defense techniques, and built her a whole body of hidden weapons to ensure Ling Wei's safety.

The back mountain of Wuhen Villa.

On the dark blue night, the bright moon is about to set in the west, and the east is already faintly pale.The night wind was fierce, shaking the leaves and rustling, as if the waves of the sea were beating up one after another.

Ling Wei and Murong Han sat on one side, facing each other quietly, letting the evening wind blow up their long gowns and skirts.The two even smiled and closed their eyes.Suddenly opened his eyes, facing a smear of purple in the distant sky.The two took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled a mouthful of foul air to expel the filth from their bodies.The strange purple in the sky disappeared in a blink of an eye, Ling Wei stood up slowly and smiled at Murong Han.

"We should go down, the meeting is about to start."

Sure enough, the noise of the children preparing came from the foot of the mountain.

Ling Wei took the lead to rush down the mountain, leaving a series of afterimages in the air with her agile figure.This is the effect of Murong Han's devilish training. Although he was tortured to death by Murong Han every day and lay in bed for a long time without coming out... But it was undoubtedly worth it. After all, he had grown from a martial arts novice to now being able to fight against ordinary warriors. .Seeing this, Murong Han also stretched out his body, and the two of them ran down the mountain like lightning.

Not many sects came, as the eldest lady of Wuhen Villa, Ling Wei would definitely be on stage soon, since there were not many people, Ling Wei hurriedly slipped back into the room to change clothes.

Various sects gathered together, each preparing for the upcoming competition.

Although the martial arts conference is said to be a competition between disciples of various sects to encourage each other, secretly winning or losing has become the standard for each school's ranking, so the martial arts conference, each school has been preparing for a long time and only waits for today to show its youth.

Right now, the sect masters of Lingpai and Early Qingpai are already at war. Even though the two old foxes are smiling kindly on the surface, anyone with a little IQ can tell the smell of gunpowder wafting from them.

Seeing that it was time for the start of the competition, some people were eager to see the most beautiful woman in the world.There was a burst of cheers from the crowd in an instant——

She is wearing a pure white orchid skirt, with orchid patterns stabbed thinly with purple silk, and three thousand black silk are tied into a flying bun, and only a white magnolia flower hairpin is used as decoration.She was dressed in plain and elegant clothes, but it made her look like a goddess descending to earth.A pair of willow eyebrows were unblemished and black, but unfortunately, most of her face was covered by a thin veil, otherwise someone's nosebleed would have splashed three feet on the spot.Not Ling Wei, who else?
Before the group at Wuhen Villa could take their seats, there was another exclamation from the crowd.But this time the exclamation was not meant to express appreciation, but rather meant to be extremely angry.Ling Wei looked up and saw a group of black ghosts leaping over and falling into the field.Ling Wei stared blankly at the leader - even though he used a bronze mask to cover his face, Ling Wei could still recognize him even if he turned into gray. The person with the deepest imprint in the memory of the original owner - Jiang Shaoqiu!

The crowd immediately became agitated. Everyone remembered that the Jiang family had just been wiped out by the Demon Cult.But no matter how the Demon Cult is qualified to participate in the martial arts conference, no one dares to stop it from appearing here.It's just that all the factions have warned their children not to fight hard when they encounter the Demon Sect. It is true that they will surrender as soon as possible. The loss of a one-shot kill can be huge.

Feelings of grief surged into my heart in an instant, and my head hurt like it was about to burst.Ling Wei closed her eyes and shook her head, still in a mess.In this life, Ling Wei has no feelings for Jiang Shaoqiu at all, presumably this is due to the memory of the original owner.Murong Han, who sensed something was wrong, immediately pulled Ling Wei into the account, and secretly transmitted his true energy to her.

But no one saw it, a pair of watery eyes followed Ling Wei all the time, full of jealousy.If Ling Wei was still there, she would have cried out in surprise—that was the heroine in the book, a disciple of the Zizhao faction who had a deep affection for Zhao Zihao but ended up having a sadistic relationship with the hero Jiang Shaoqiu—Ye Xiaochan!

As the youngest disciple of the Zizhao sect, Ye Xiaochan is naturally loved by thousands of people. Although she is a bit arrogant, she is still innocent, cute and kind. When Ye Xiaochan was 15 years old, she mustered up the courage to confess her love to her senior brother Zhao Zihao, but was told that he only regarded her as his sister. She also learned that his senior brother liked Li Lingwei, the most beautiful woman in the world.During this martial arts competition, Ye Xiaochan was originally going to stay in the sect for meditation, but she only wanted to see what her senior brother liked Li Lingwei looked like, so she secretly escaped and followed her all the way.

After a moment of restlessness, the arena gradually calmed down, and Li Yiran came to the stage to announce the important matters of the competition.The Devil's Church has long been expected, and Wuhen Villa has made sufficient preparations. If the Devil's Church is eager for success and disturbs the order again, there will be no good fruit to eat.

(End of this chapter)