How to Avoid a Flirty Ex-Partner
Chapter 58
That man wanted to grab the sword, how could Fu Tingqiu let him do so?
Fu Tingqiu stood on the spot with both feet, holding the sword in both hands, and smiled at him.
This smile obviously brought back bad memories of that person, his complexion sank, he let go of the hand holding the sword, stepped back, walked away from the sword, wiped the blood from the corner of his lips, and said grimly: "Very well, I I haven't tasted blood for a long time, but today it was completely planted in your hands, because you still have some meaning, let me save your life first."
Fu Tingqiu stabbed the man in black who wanted to attack him with a backhand. He drew his sword and retracted it very neatly, which made the man's heart ache.
Fu Tingqiu: "Oh? Is it appropriate for the Fusang Sect to be so merciful?"
The man glared at him, and angrily said: "Don't compare me with people from Fusang Sect, Bai Changzui is not qualified to let me kill for him."
Fu Tingqiu's heart moved, he looked at him suspiciously and said, "If you say no, you won't? Think I'm a three-year-old child?"
The man's face was sullen: "Fart, I'm Liang Tianque from Qixing Village."
Fu Tingqiu frowned slightly, Seven Star Village?
Liang Tianque was injured all over but he didn't care, and said triumphantly, "You know you're afraid, don't you?"
Fu Tingqiu wrote down this person, raised his eyes and said casually: "Sorry, I have never heard of Qixing Village, but I have heard a little about Furong Pavilion."
Liang Tianque was startled for a moment, and after a while he became angry from embarrassment and said, "Young Master, I think you are looking for death."
Fu Tingqiu: "Then let's see who is courting death."
Liang Tianque was not a fool without any plans, he looked around inadvertently, and found that the people he brought from Fusang Gate were all injured on the ground, and those with minor injuries also lost their combat effectiveness.
He rolled his eyes and acted according to the wind: "In that case, see you another day."
Liang Tianque wanted to leave, but Fu Tingqiu might not let him go.
Fu Tingqiu stopped in front of Liang Tianque, and said coldly: "Do you think you are playing a house?"
Liang Tianque lowered his face: "What do you want?"
Fu Tingqiu: "What conspiracy do you have with Fusangmen?"
Liang Tianque looked at him wonderingly, and after a while he asked softly, "Do you think I can't beat you?"
Fu Tingqiu said in a deep voice, "You can give it a try."
Liang Tianque thought of the chest that had been stabbed twice. If he hadn't been born different from ordinary people, the body would have been cold by now.
Liang Tianque: "He helped the village master enter the Central Plains, and I helped him clear the obstacles and get the Zhinan Order, that's all."
Fu Tingqiu pondered for a moment and asked, "Are you from outside the Great Wall?"
Liang Tianque rolled his eyes, and his tone was extremely harsh: "Master, if you are not from outside the Great Wall, how can you be from the Central Plains? In my opinion, the people from the Central Plains are all vain chickens."
Fu Tingqiu raised his eyebrows lightly, with a half-smile, "How do you feel when you are forced to retreat every step of the way?"
Liang Tianque was short of breath for a while, his spiritual power passed through his chest, causing the wound to explode, and there was another burst of blood, he covered his mouth and coughed lowly.
Fu Tingqiu didn't sympathize with Liang Tianque, and with Liang Tianque's temperament, he didn't need his sympathy. He said to himself: "I didn't expect to find another helper after the collapse of Fusang Gate and Bashen Temple."
Liang Tianque's cough stopped suddenly, his eyes widened, and he looked at him like a ghost.
Seeing this, Fu Tingqiu asked, "What?"
Liang Tianque asked with trembling lips: "You said, Bai Changzui worked with that bastard Xiao Yunsheng?"
Fu Tingqiu nodded.
Liang Tianque's complexion changed back and forth, and finally sank completely. He gritted his teeth and said, "Bai Changzui, that shameless bastard, dared to lie to me."
Fu Tingqiu didn't know why Liang Tianque suddenly turned to scold Bai Changzui, but he had a heart to play tricks.
Fu Tingqiu added fuel and vinegar: "Bai Changzui cooperated with Xiao Yunsheng on the condition that he would help Bashen Temple enter the Central Plains, but he turned his back on his promise and plotted against Xiao Yunsheng in Aixue Mountain. As for Xiao Yunsheng, seeing Bai Changzui's face clearly, he refused to lend Zhinan Ling Later, Bai Changzui knew that Xiao Yunsheng wanted to get the Jinghong Sword, so he took the Jinghong Sword first, but it failed."
Liang Tianque kept a serious face and said in a harsh tone: "Really?"
Fu Tingqiu said truthfully: "If you don't believe me, you can find someone to investigate and you will know that what I said is true."
Liang Tianque sneered: "You can't wait for me to fight Bai Changzui in the nest, so that when we both lose, we can be wiped out in one fell swoop. The Central Plains people are really insidious and cunning."
Fu Tingqiu: "If that's the case, then I'll kill you first, and then I'll deal with Bai Changzui."
Before the words fell, the sword was out.
Liang Tianque dodged sideways, put his fingers on his lips, and followed with a light whistle.Dozens of men in black filed out from the corn field.
Fu Tingqiu's face did not change, but his heart sank suddenly. At this moment, he could only fight desperately.
The men in black surrounded him, constantly changing positions around him, trying to dazzle him, not asking questions, these moves are not quite like the Fusangmen's style of work, thinking of the Fusangmen, Fu Tingqiu still has the strength to spare Looking around, the killer who was seriously injured by him just now had quietly left at some point, even Liang Tianque was gone.
Fu Tingqiu sighed softly, Liang Tianque had already left, and these people in front of him could not do him much harm.
He took a deep breath and let the people around him move around. After watching for too long, he was a little dazzled, but it didn't prevent Fu Tingqiu from making a move.
A sword stabbed out, which of course hurt someone, but because the sword had already been drawn, he had no self-defense weapon, and his back was free, so he was hit hard. He pressed down the blood from his throat and took out the folding fan.
Originally, he didn't want the fan to be stained with blood, because the fan pendant was Xie Yan's jade token, and if it was stained with blood, it would no longer be clean.
He didn't want Xie Yan to be stained with blood.
But the current situation does not allow him to be hypocritical, and the most important thing is to survive.
Fu Tingqiu thought that it was probably a misjudgment. Neither the illusion woven by Liang Tianque nor the men in black who were not good at martial arts were the ones who could take his life. The ten well-trained and tacitly coordinated people in front of them were probably the ones who could kill him. real killer.
He was right.
Bai Changzui went to great lengths to kill him.
Bai Changzui couldn't tolerate Fu Tingqiu's growth, because he had suffered a loss under Fu Tingqiu's hands, and this loss made Bai Changzui know when he saw it, and given time, he was likely to die in Fu Tingqiu's hands.
Bai Changzui never underestimated matters that endangered his life. Now that he knew that Fu Tingqiu was a threat, he would not sit idly by. Killing people and taking lives is his specialty in the Fusang Sect, so he has nothing to hesitate.
Right now, Fu Tingqiu is deep in the killing battle, and has no time to distract himself from thinking about anything. He is careful and guarded, and dare not make a move easily. The pain in his back is still there, faintly reminding Fu Tingqiu.
The two sides were in a stalemate for half a cup of tea, but the ten-man formation couldn't bear to go out first, the killer, the ten people kept changing positions, and struck at Fu Tingqiu at the same time, watching his spiritual power fluctuate. It can't be saved either.
Fu Tingqiu's eyes widened suddenly, and at a moment's notice, he put the sword on the ground, soared into the air, and stood upside down in the air by the hilt of the sword, avoiding the deadly ten palms by chance.
One hit missed, ten people acted accordingly, separated in an instant, two by two, and ran towards Fu Tingqiu in two ways. Their moves were different, as if they were empty-handed.
When ten people form a team, their power is average, but they can be divided into two teams to fight Fu Tingqiu. He found that these people are very powerful, and no one can do anything to each other for a while.
No matter how profound a person's spiritual power is, it's hard to bear such a battle of attrition, let alone a person like Fu Tingqiu who has just begun to cultivate, he was careless, and he slapped his right shoulder and chest with pains one after another. Coming, he resisted the urge to cough and swung his sword with all his might.
He was afraid that he would stop, so he would not be able to lift it up again.
He can't, he can't stop, Xie Yan is still waiting for him in Xuanji City, he hasn't heard Xie Yan say that he likes him, and he hasn't eaten Xie Yan up, there are many things that he hasn't said to Xie Yan How can you die here?
Fu Tingqiu tried to paralyze himself with imaginings, encouraging himself to fight the killer to the end, but he had been holding on for too long, his spiritual power had already been exhausted, he was exhausted, his calf was cut, and he swung his sword to seal the throat of the person who made the knife without changing his expression. Another person aimed at his calf, trying to deepen the wound, but he took his life away.
A cup of tea is over, there are still four out of ten people, Fu Tingqiu is at the end of his strength and unable to fight.
He frowned, and the jade tablet flew up and hit the fan bone, making a crisp sound, as if it hit Fu Tingqiu's forehead, smashing away the sleepy bugs who were about to fall asleep due to exhaustion.
For no reason, Fu Tingqiu felt an immense sense of fullness, as if inexhaustible and inexhaustible spiritual power surged from his limbs, making him transform into an immortal in an instant.
He squinted his eyes slightly, and when he met the cold, dead eyes of the four people, he wandered in the blue and cloudless sky for a moment, thinking: What is Xie Yan doing at this time?
Xie Yan, who was in Xuanji City, felt his heart stagnate and skipped a beat for a moment, as if his heart and soul had been taken away by someone. He paused as he walked towards the teahouse. Qingfeng, who was walking by his side, saw this and asked with concern: "What's wrong?"
Xie Yan shook his head, he didn't know what was wrong, he only felt a faint pain after throbbing, as if something important had left without knowing it.
Qingfeng: "I see that your complexion is not very good, why don't you forget about it today?"
Xie Yan: "It's fine."
Qingfeng worried: "Is it really all right?"
Xie Yan nodded: "It's important."
Qingfeng responded and sighed softly. He knew that knowing Nanling was a heavy burden on Xie Yan. In order to recover Zhinanling, Xie Yan had been running around for more than half a year. Now...
Qingfeng remembered what Langyue had said before Xuanji City. Before, he felt that Xie Yan was only a trip outside the Great Wall. Now it seems that Xie Yan's trip outside the Great Wall was full of dangers and extremely dangerous.If it wasn't for Xie Yan's disapproval, then Nan Ling would have no choice.
Qingfeng: "Mr. Accountant said that here are the clues you want, what exactly do you want?"
Xie Yan followed the footsteps of the waiter in the shop, and got into the private seat. When Qingfeng sat down, he looked at the empty storyteller desk, and said inaudibly: "The Temple of Eight Gods is outside the Great Wall."
Qingfeng wondered: "I have given you Xiao Yunsheng's letter, is there anything wrong?"
Xie Yan pushed the letter in front of Qingfeng and motioned him to read it.
Qingfeng glanced at him suspiciously, opened the letter, and was speechless.
There is only one extremely arrogant word on the letter: come.
Qingfeng read the letter back and forth several times, and asked in a low voice: "Is Xiao Yunsheng playing tricks on you?"
Xie Yan looked puzzled, and shook his head: "He knows that I know that Mr. Accountant belongs to him, and if he doesn't get the news from him, he will definitely take the knife on Mr. Accountant, so he kept a hand."
Qingfeng frowned in doubt: "Since I have to tell you sooner or later, why bother?"
Xie Yan was silent for a while, then said: "He doesn't do useless things."
Qingfeng: "I haven't had time to tell you in the future that the new owner of Furong Pavilion is called Qixingzhai. It is a small sect that has suddenly risen. After several incidents, once rumors spread, no one will mess with it again."
The world of self-cultivation outside the Great Wall is quite different from that in the Central Plains. The Central Plains pays attention to cultivating with the body and even becoming immortals, while outside the Great Wall pays attention to cultivating with objects and playing ghosts with the body.
Xie Yan: "Seven Star Village... If I remember correctly, there is also a sect with the same name outside the Great Wall."
Qingfeng nodded: "That's right, I had people do a lot of investigation and found that this faction was passed down from outside the Great Wall. It's worth mentioning that Liang Tianque, the adoptive son of the head of Qixing Village, was in the Central Plains, and he was very close to Bai Changzui. .”
Xie Yan suddenly thought of something, he asked: "Do you know where Liang Tianque is?"
Qingfeng shook his head: "I only know that there is Liang Tianque, but there is no way to know what kind of appearance, whether it is long or flat. I heard that Liang Tianque is a genius with water spirit roots, and he has excellent comprehension and a photographic memory. Difficult people."
There are not many people who can get such an evaluation from Qingfeng. Even Fu Tingqiu has never had this honor, which shows how dangerous Liang Tianque is.
If Qingfeng knew that Fu Tingqiu had fought against Liang Tianque without knowing it, how would he feel? Right now he knows nothing, so he will tell Xie Yan everything he has found out, so that he can have a better understanding. prepared.
Fu Tingqiu stood on the spot with both feet, holding the sword in both hands, and smiled at him.
This smile obviously brought back bad memories of that person, his complexion sank, he let go of the hand holding the sword, stepped back, walked away from the sword, wiped the blood from the corner of his lips, and said grimly: "Very well, I I haven't tasted blood for a long time, but today it was completely planted in your hands, because you still have some meaning, let me save your life first."
Fu Tingqiu stabbed the man in black who wanted to attack him with a backhand. He drew his sword and retracted it very neatly, which made the man's heart ache.
Fu Tingqiu: "Oh? Is it appropriate for the Fusang Sect to be so merciful?"
The man glared at him, and angrily said: "Don't compare me with people from Fusang Sect, Bai Changzui is not qualified to let me kill for him."
Fu Tingqiu's heart moved, he looked at him suspiciously and said, "If you say no, you won't? Think I'm a three-year-old child?"
The man's face was sullen: "Fart, I'm Liang Tianque from Qixing Village."
Fu Tingqiu frowned slightly, Seven Star Village?
Liang Tianque was injured all over but he didn't care, and said triumphantly, "You know you're afraid, don't you?"
Fu Tingqiu wrote down this person, raised his eyes and said casually: "Sorry, I have never heard of Qixing Village, but I have heard a little about Furong Pavilion."
Liang Tianque was startled for a moment, and after a while he became angry from embarrassment and said, "Young Master, I think you are looking for death."
Fu Tingqiu: "Then let's see who is courting death."
Liang Tianque was not a fool without any plans, he looked around inadvertently, and found that the people he brought from Fusang Gate were all injured on the ground, and those with minor injuries also lost their combat effectiveness.
He rolled his eyes and acted according to the wind: "In that case, see you another day."
Liang Tianque wanted to leave, but Fu Tingqiu might not let him go.
Fu Tingqiu stopped in front of Liang Tianque, and said coldly: "Do you think you are playing a house?"
Liang Tianque lowered his face: "What do you want?"
Fu Tingqiu: "What conspiracy do you have with Fusangmen?"
Liang Tianque looked at him wonderingly, and after a while he asked softly, "Do you think I can't beat you?"
Fu Tingqiu said in a deep voice, "You can give it a try."
Liang Tianque thought of the chest that had been stabbed twice. If he hadn't been born different from ordinary people, the body would have been cold by now.
Liang Tianque: "He helped the village master enter the Central Plains, and I helped him clear the obstacles and get the Zhinan Order, that's all."
Fu Tingqiu pondered for a moment and asked, "Are you from outside the Great Wall?"
Liang Tianque rolled his eyes, and his tone was extremely harsh: "Master, if you are not from outside the Great Wall, how can you be from the Central Plains? In my opinion, the people from the Central Plains are all vain chickens."
Fu Tingqiu raised his eyebrows lightly, with a half-smile, "How do you feel when you are forced to retreat every step of the way?"
Liang Tianque was short of breath for a while, his spiritual power passed through his chest, causing the wound to explode, and there was another burst of blood, he covered his mouth and coughed lowly.
Fu Tingqiu didn't sympathize with Liang Tianque, and with Liang Tianque's temperament, he didn't need his sympathy. He said to himself: "I didn't expect to find another helper after the collapse of Fusang Gate and Bashen Temple."
Liang Tianque's cough stopped suddenly, his eyes widened, and he looked at him like a ghost.
Seeing this, Fu Tingqiu asked, "What?"
Liang Tianque asked with trembling lips: "You said, Bai Changzui worked with that bastard Xiao Yunsheng?"
Fu Tingqiu nodded.
Liang Tianque's complexion changed back and forth, and finally sank completely. He gritted his teeth and said, "Bai Changzui, that shameless bastard, dared to lie to me."
Fu Tingqiu didn't know why Liang Tianque suddenly turned to scold Bai Changzui, but he had a heart to play tricks.
Fu Tingqiu added fuel and vinegar: "Bai Changzui cooperated with Xiao Yunsheng on the condition that he would help Bashen Temple enter the Central Plains, but he turned his back on his promise and plotted against Xiao Yunsheng in Aixue Mountain. As for Xiao Yunsheng, seeing Bai Changzui's face clearly, he refused to lend Zhinan Ling Later, Bai Changzui knew that Xiao Yunsheng wanted to get the Jinghong Sword, so he took the Jinghong Sword first, but it failed."
Liang Tianque kept a serious face and said in a harsh tone: "Really?"
Fu Tingqiu said truthfully: "If you don't believe me, you can find someone to investigate and you will know that what I said is true."
Liang Tianque sneered: "You can't wait for me to fight Bai Changzui in the nest, so that when we both lose, we can be wiped out in one fell swoop. The Central Plains people are really insidious and cunning."
Fu Tingqiu: "If that's the case, then I'll kill you first, and then I'll deal with Bai Changzui."
Before the words fell, the sword was out.
Liang Tianque dodged sideways, put his fingers on his lips, and followed with a light whistle.Dozens of men in black filed out from the corn field.
Fu Tingqiu's face did not change, but his heart sank suddenly. At this moment, he could only fight desperately.
The men in black surrounded him, constantly changing positions around him, trying to dazzle him, not asking questions, these moves are not quite like the Fusangmen's style of work, thinking of the Fusangmen, Fu Tingqiu still has the strength to spare Looking around, the killer who was seriously injured by him just now had quietly left at some point, even Liang Tianque was gone.
Fu Tingqiu sighed softly, Liang Tianque had already left, and these people in front of him could not do him much harm.
He took a deep breath and let the people around him move around. After watching for too long, he was a little dazzled, but it didn't prevent Fu Tingqiu from making a move.
A sword stabbed out, which of course hurt someone, but because the sword had already been drawn, he had no self-defense weapon, and his back was free, so he was hit hard. He pressed down the blood from his throat and took out the folding fan.
Originally, he didn't want the fan to be stained with blood, because the fan pendant was Xie Yan's jade token, and if it was stained with blood, it would no longer be clean.
He didn't want Xie Yan to be stained with blood.
But the current situation does not allow him to be hypocritical, and the most important thing is to survive.
Fu Tingqiu thought that it was probably a misjudgment. Neither the illusion woven by Liang Tianque nor the men in black who were not good at martial arts were the ones who could take his life. The ten well-trained and tacitly coordinated people in front of them were probably the ones who could kill him. real killer.
He was right.
Bai Changzui went to great lengths to kill him.
Bai Changzui couldn't tolerate Fu Tingqiu's growth, because he had suffered a loss under Fu Tingqiu's hands, and this loss made Bai Changzui know when he saw it, and given time, he was likely to die in Fu Tingqiu's hands.
Bai Changzui never underestimated matters that endangered his life. Now that he knew that Fu Tingqiu was a threat, he would not sit idly by. Killing people and taking lives is his specialty in the Fusang Sect, so he has nothing to hesitate.
Right now, Fu Tingqiu is deep in the killing battle, and has no time to distract himself from thinking about anything. He is careful and guarded, and dare not make a move easily. The pain in his back is still there, faintly reminding Fu Tingqiu.
The two sides were in a stalemate for half a cup of tea, but the ten-man formation couldn't bear to go out first, the killer, the ten people kept changing positions, and struck at Fu Tingqiu at the same time, watching his spiritual power fluctuate. It can't be saved either.
Fu Tingqiu's eyes widened suddenly, and at a moment's notice, he put the sword on the ground, soared into the air, and stood upside down in the air by the hilt of the sword, avoiding the deadly ten palms by chance.
One hit missed, ten people acted accordingly, separated in an instant, two by two, and ran towards Fu Tingqiu in two ways. Their moves were different, as if they were empty-handed.
When ten people form a team, their power is average, but they can be divided into two teams to fight Fu Tingqiu. He found that these people are very powerful, and no one can do anything to each other for a while.
No matter how profound a person's spiritual power is, it's hard to bear such a battle of attrition, let alone a person like Fu Tingqiu who has just begun to cultivate, he was careless, and he slapped his right shoulder and chest with pains one after another. Coming, he resisted the urge to cough and swung his sword with all his might.
He was afraid that he would stop, so he would not be able to lift it up again.
He can't, he can't stop, Xie Yan is still waiting for him in Xuanji City, he hasn't heard Xie Yan say that he likes him, and he hasn't eaten Xie Yan up, there are many things that he hasn't said to Xie Yan How can you die here?
Fu Tingqiu tried to paralyze himself with imaginings, encouraging himself to fight the killer to the end, but he had been holding on for too long, his spiritual power had already been exhausted, he was exhausted, his calf was cut, and he swung his sword to seal the throat of the person who made the knife without changing his expression. Another person aimed at his calf, trying to deepen the wound, but he took his life away.
A cup of tea is over, there are still four out of ten people, Fu Tingqiu is at the end of his strength and unable to fight.
He frowned, and the jade tablet flew up and hit the fan bone, making a crisp sound, as if it hit Fu Tingqiu's forehead, smashing away the sleepy bugs who were about to fall asleep due to exhaustion.
For no reason, Fu Tingqiu felt an immense sense of fullness, as if inexhaustible and inexhaustible spiritual power surged from his limbs, making him transform into an immortal in an instant.
He squinted his eyes slightly, and when he met the cold, dead eyes of the four people, he wandered in the blue and cloudless sky for a moment, thinking: What is Xie Yan doing at this time?
Xie Yan, who was in Xuanji City, felt his heart stagnate and skipped a beat for a moment, as if his heart and soul had been taken away by someone. He paused as he walked towards the teahouse. Qingfeng, who was walking by his side, saw this and asked with concern: "What's wrong?"
Xie Yan shook his head, he didn't know what was wrong, he only felt a faint pain after throbbing, as if something important had left without knowing it.
Qingfeng: "I see that your complexion is not very good, why don't you forget about it today?"
Xie Yan: "It's fine."
Qingfeng worried: "Is it really all right?"
Xie Yan nodded: "It's important."
Qingfeng responded and sighed softly. He knew that knowing Nanling was a heavy burden on Xie Yan. In order to recover Zhinanling, Xie Yan had been running around for more than half a year. Now...
Qingfeng remembered what Langyue had said before Xuanji City. Before, he felt that Xie Yan was only a trip outside the Great Wall. Now it seems that Xie Yan's trip outside the Great Wall was full of dangers and extremely dangerous.If it wasn't for Xie Yan's disapproval, then Nan Ling would have no choice.
Qingfeng: "Mr. Accountant said that here are the clues you want, what exactly do you want?"
Xie Yan followed the footsteps of the waiter in the shop, and got into the private seat. When Qingfeng sat down, he looked at the empty storyteller desk, and said inaudibly: "The Temple of Eight Gods is outside the Great Wall."
Qingfeng wondered: "I have given you Xiao Yunsheng's letter, is there anything wrong?"
Xie Yan pushed the letter in front of Qingfeng and motioned him to read it.
Qingfeng glanced at him suspiciously, opened the letter, and was speechless.
There is only one extremely arrogant word on the letter: come.
Qingfeng read the letter back and forth several times, and asked in a low voice: "Is Xiao Yunsheng playing tricks on you?"
Xie Yan looked puzzled, and shook his head: "He knows that I know that Mr. Accountant belongs to him, and if he doesn't get the news from him, he will definitely take the knife on Mr. Accountant, so he kept a hand."
Qingfeng frowned in doubt: "Since I have to tell you sooner or later, why bother?"
Xie Yan was silent for a while, then said: "He doesn't do useless things."
Qingfeng: "I haven't had time to tell you in the future that the new owner of Furong Pavilion is called Qixingzhai. It is a small sect that has suddenly risen. After several incidents, once rumors spread, no one will mess with it again."
The world of self-cultivation outside the Great Wall is quite different from that in the Central Plains. The Central Plains pays attention to cultivating with the body and even becoming immortals, while outside the Great Wall pays attention to cultivating with objects and playing ghosts with the body.
Xie Yan: "Seven Star Village... If I remember correctly, there is also a sect with the same name outside the Great Wall."
Qingfeng nodded: "That's right, I had people do a lot of investigation and found that this faction was passed down from outside the Great Wall. It's worth mentioning that Liang Tianque, the adoptive son of the head of Qixing Village, was in the Central Plains, and he was very close to Bai Changzui. .”
Xie Yan suddenly thought of something, he asked: "Do you know where Liang Tianque is?"
Qingfeng shook his head: "I only know that there is Liang Tianque, but there is no way to know what kind of appearance, whether it is long or flat. I heard that Liang Tianque is a genius with water spirit roots, and he has excellent comprehension and a photographic memory. Difficult people."
There are not many people who can get such an evaluation from Qingfeng. Even Fu Tingqiu has never had this honor, which shows how dangerous Liang Tianque is.
If Qingfeng knew that Fu Tingqiu had fought against Liang Tianque without knowing it, how would he feel? Right now he knows nothing, so he will tell Xie Yan everything he has found out, so that he can have a better understanding. prepared.
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