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While Mu Qingxue was shocked, she couldn't help but look at Lu Xingwan again, and saw her smile coldly and without emotion, "Master Mu, we meet again."

Seeing her acting like this, Mu Qingxue suddenly felt the embarrassment and anger from the last time they broke up.

When she frowned displeasedly and met Lu Xingwan's eyes, her heart trembled. Her eyes became more and more like Ye Hanxing.

But Ye Hanxing's cruelty was never exposed like this, and she was always wrapped in a smile, but she was no longer just Lu Xingwan.

Lu Xingwan's warmth and coldness are both extreme. The image standing in front of her now merges them together, like a broad river, containing everything in it, more calm, more calm, and more unfathomable .

Mu Qingxue felt a little uneasy for some reason, her indifferent eyebrows looked more like a layer of frost and snow with heavy oppression, "What do you mean?"

Her eyes fell on the empty stone steps besides them, and she knew that those people were nearby.

"Of course I have something to talk to you about." Lu Xingwan ignored her coercion, and casually turned the handle of the umbrella.

"They?"

"You have a few of your apprentices,? Call them all over, and let's have a talk at Minghui Hall." Lu Xingwan said naturally.

Mu Qingxue looked at her with indescribable eyes, a kind of offended indignation and more bizarre.

"Master Mu must feel crazy,? Or how dare he order you."

Lu Xingwan smiled lightly, as if the rain in late autumn was indescribably cool. Her voice was neither high nor angry, but inexplicably made people feel heavy murderous intent.

"It's really not a discussion. If you want to talk about it, let's talk about it. If you don't want to, you don't mind doing it first."

Mu Qingxue became even more angry, her pupils were raised sharply and coldly, "Do you really want to do it, bully your master and destroy your ancestors?"

"I want to talk to you about something, please ask for it." Lu Xingwan said unhurriedly, "You should have noticed that the people of the Communist Party have surrounded the entire Jiuhan Mountain, and the ending of all of us today depends on you s Choice."

She smiled softly, "But I advise you not to be willful and gamble with the times, there are thousands of lives of the cold sword behind you."

The elite line of the Cold Sword Sect had no more than [-] disciples at its peak. After this revival, it has added some more people than in previous dynasties, but compared with other equally famous sects, the number of disciples is pitifully small.

She wasn't joking, although what she said was an understatement, and no one would think so, but she led people to surround Jiuhan Mountain, which is more absurd than a joke.

Mu Qingxue almost laughed angrily. In the past thousand years, few people dared to say such things in front of her. If she didn't know Lu Xingwan, she would almost think she was crazy.

"Do you have the confidence to say that? Just because you found a new backer."

Mu Qingxue took a deep breath, she didn't have an irritable temperament, she only had a sense of discomfort that couldn't be calmed down when facing Lu Xingwan.

She said coldly, "You think the Lin family standing behind you is so reliable. They are not relatives, so they support you, and they may not seek greater benefits."

"I don't need to worry about the head of Mu Mu. At least everyone in the Lin family has a heart. If there is hatred, there will be revenge. If there is kindness, there will be kindness. We will never trample on those who have sacrificed for themselves."

The girl's casual and brisk voice came, clear and pleasant, with only a bit of sarcasm, making the listeners not in a good mood to appreciate it.

"Even less knowing that I was wrong, I have to put on airs high and force those who have failed me from time to time, as if I have been wronged so much."

Lu Xingwan turned slightly to the side, and sure enough, he saw Lin Luoyue's light green long dress diluting the bleakness of autumn, and walking up the stone steps with dead leaves.

Lin Luoyue to Lu

Xingwan stood beside her, folded her arms casually and surprised, "Is this supposed to be done?"

Behind her was a team of people, all of them with cold faces and calm breaths, waiting behind the master's back for her order.

Mu Qingxue's expression was even colder, her eyes were more dangerous and sharp than a drawn cold sword.

"I didn't expect Second Miss Lin to have such a sharp-tongued face, but what she said was very heart-warming." Lu Xingwan smiled with tenderness and appreciation.

Lin Luoyue put down her hands, and said with a complacent tone, "Let me tell you, this person is very good at reasoning. When others and Bickering can't win the fight, I'll let you see it some other day when I have a chance."

Lu Xingwan smiled and remained silent.

Mu Qingxue looked at the two people's approaching behavior and didn't look at her in the slightest. She felt even more annoyed in her heart, and coldly reprimanded, "Speak frivolously and shamelessly."

Before the sound fell, Lu Xingwan turned around, and the darkness in his deep eyes seemed to swallow her up.

The red spiritual blade also rushed towards the face following the master's will, and the blue spiritual energy hit, but it passed by Mu Qingxue's cheek, cutting off strands of her hair.

The atmosphere immediately became tense, depressing and breathless, and the small confrontation between two top powerhouses caused the surrounding mountains to vibrate.

Mu Qingxue's jade face was as cold as ice, but her heart became more and more suspicious, "You!"

"The guest came from afar. I don't know why they came out today. The grievances and grievances must be separated before we can do it?" Someone came from a startled and angry voice, temporarily interrupting the confrontation, but it did not ease the atmosphere. How many.

Lu Xingwan raised his head slightly to find another old man, Elder Xu.

Elder Xu ten years ago, when Mu Qingxue chose to disband the sect, she was the one who stayed behind until the end. She saw that Mu Qingxue was in a stable situation, and that Lu Xingwan was a trustworthy person. Do not ask common things.

Moreover, Ye Hanxing also knew this elder in her previous life. She is a rare surviving Elder of the Cold Sword Sect. Now, separated by her dual identities in the past, when she sees her old friend again, it is all in the past.

Elder Xu obviously recognized Lu Xingwan, his solemn face stiffened, "Lu Ya, you..."

This incident obviously shocked her a lot. When she separated from Lu Xingwan, Lu Xingwan was only a young disciple in the Qi training period, but he was gentle and calm and could be entrusted with big things. Earth-shaking changes?

Elder Xu's aura directed at his opponent became a little suspicious and bewildered, and in the end he just said, "Why did you get to where you are today?"

"The grievances and grievances with the Hanjian faction are hard to say, and it can be explained clearly in a few words, and it doesn't need to be said. Today, I came here for another important matter, for the hundreds of lives in Yicui City. Can the head of Mu talk peacefully with you?" It's best to talk, if you can't just do it." Lu Xingwan withdrew his gaze from Elder Xu, and his tone was flat.

Elder Xu was taken aback, but after all, she has experienced big storms, and she adjusted her mentality when she quickly thought about the cause of the incident. Naturally, she could no longer treat Lu Xingwan with the same attitude she used to treat her juniors.

"Let's sit down and talk slowly, maybe there is a misunderstanding in this." Although she doesn't know what's going on, she doesn't plan to let the head take over this matter. Given her aloof personality, she might not be able to explain it. Two sentences can really do it.

She also knew that if the two sides fight, blood will flow into rivers.

Lu Xingwan smiled noncommittally.

Elder Xu quickly looked at his head, his tone seemed to be persuasive or comforting, "The head."

Mu Qingxue looked at Lu Xingwan coldly, turned around with a wave of her sleeves, and agreed to talk.

Lin Luoyue looked at Mu Qingxue's back, and then at Elder Xu who was about to guide them. She was no longer as happy and provocative as before, and only sighed softly, "That's it!"

The convenience brought by strength. "

If Lu Xingwan, who is standing here today, does not have this peak cultivation, how can he force the Cold Sword Sect to back down.

Many things in this world are so unreasonable. The sufferer has obviously been hurt, and the punch is hard enough to get it back.

Lu Xingwan nodded lightly, "Well, I sincerely hope that Master Mu can be a sober person."

Elder Xu didn't feel at ease originally, because her words made her feel even more ominous.

She looked up at the somewhat gloomy sky, and felt that this person was more common than the weather, turbulent and unpredictable.

After the time for a cup of tea, Su Jingyun, A Luo, and Jiang Lianyi invited them to Minghui Hall one after another.

Jiang Lianyi was the last to arrive, and Lu Xingwan led the Lin family to surround the entire Jiuhan Mountain. The system informed her first, and it only knew of her uneasiness in advance, but at the same time, she couldn't think of a better way to deal with it.

"The protagonist doesn't doubt his identity anymore?"

It is also rare for the system to show a very uncertain tone, "Probably not."

But in the current situation, no matter whether Lu Xingwan doubts her or not, she can't choose to sneak away, otherwise she will just sit on her guilty conscience.

Jiang Lianyi made a few calculations along the way, and quickly adjusted her mood, so when she arrived at Minghui Palace, she showed just the right amount of surprise and confusion.

"Miss Lu, are you here? Master, you..."

She was not the only one who was confused, A Luo and Su Jingyun were even more astonished.

As long as Su Jingyun was calm, she felt that the atmosphere was very wrong when she arrived at Minghui Palace. The half-joy and anticipation of seeing Lu Xingwan just came out also cooled down along with the icy atmosphere.

Master and Elder Xu didn't speak, and she didn't dare to speak casually after she was seated.

When A Luo was invited to meet Lu Xingwan later, her eyes were bright, but when she touched those eyes that were as dark as the abyss, she couldn't help shivering.

She felt that the person sitting here was not Lu Xingwan, but a soul who had the same appearance as her but was completely different inside.

Lu Xingwan was cold to her when the long hall was separated, but at least there was emotion in her eyes, and now he couldn't see them there.

"Sister Xingwan..." Aluocuo murmured.

She looked at Lu Xingwan in black clothes, and never felt that this color suits her so well, nor did she feel that she was cold and cold.

Su Jingyun's heart sank, and she asked A Luo to sit beside her.

No one said a word until Jiang Lianyi arrived, and found that her arrival broke the silence and made the atmosphere even weirder.

Lu Xingwan, who was casually drinking tea, finally looked up. She looked at Jiang Lianyi, sizing her up carefully, as if meeting her for the first time.

Jiang Lianyi's uneasiness reached its peak, but she became numb to the extreme of everything, and she responded in surprise? "Miss Lu, why do you think so?"

"I just want to know who you are." Lu Xingwan gently put down the teacup. Her voice was not high-pitched, but it was like a heavy hammer hit everyone's heart.

The others were confused and surprised, but Jiang Lianyi definitely had a storm in her heart, but her voice to the system was still calm.

She said she really doubted it.

According to the system, it is even more unbearable for such a change than her.

She also responded calmly, offended by Lu Xingwan's provocative words of unknown meaning, her face had a layer of suppressed anger, "Miss Lu, you don't understand now, naturally Jiang Lianyi."

"Jiang Lianyi." The corners of Lu Xingwan's lips were slightly curved, and his voice was softer than softly reciting the name, but his eyes were colder than winter's frost, "Do you deserve this name?"