Chapter 684 You Owe Me A Fan (26 More)

"Win Ze!"

Hearing voices but not seeing anyone, Yingze raised his head and felt a gust of wind blowing on his face.

After the wind stopped, Ji Yaohua had already appeared in his room.

Yingze's face darkened, and he said in a bad tone: "Ji Yaohua, this is not your Ji's house. If you want to come in, you need to inform me."

Ji Yaohua smiled brightly, and didn't care about Yingze's warning at all. "I came here to ask you, have you heard about the rumors that have been spreading throughout the Middle Ages recently?"

After all, he didn't wait for Yingze to answer, and said to himself: "How could you not know? It happened in your Xizhou, would you care about Young Master Ying? It's really unexpected that that guy is from the Sang family. I sent someone to inquire, and his mother is Sang Lanruo from the Sang family, that is to say, he is the elder brother of your number one beauty in Xizhou, Sang Xuewu."

"It's just that since he is a descendant of the Sang family with a foreign surname, why have I never heard his name before? It seems to have popped up out of nowhere. However, Sang Lanruo's husband is also very mysterious. I don't know what the details are. This medieval world Among them, there seems to be no famous family with the surname Mu!" Ji Yaohua said a lot, rubbing her chin and thinking deeply.

After a while, his eyes lit up, he looked at the silent Yingze and said, "If I remember correctly, your second uncle was still engaged to that Sang Lanruo back then, right?" raised eyebrows.

Ying Ze finally looked at him, and said coldly, "That incident ended more than ten years ago."

Ji Yaohua twitched her lips, rolled her eyes, and said to him, "Why don't we go to Fusha City too? This Sang family has actually refined a holy weapon, and I'm afraid it will rise again. By the way, let's go see Mu Qingge, let's see if it is the holy weapon he refined."

"Are you free?" Ying Ze raised his eyes and glanced at him.

Unexpectedly, Ji Yaohua nodded repeatedly. "Yeah, it's really free!"

"If you have time, you should go to practice. Have you forgotten how miserable you were beaten before?" Ying Ze sarcastically said.

Ji Yaohua didn't care about it, and shook her sleeves, "Victory or defeat is a common matter in military affairs, so don't worry too much about it. Besides, cultivation also requires a combination of work and rest. You can't just bury your head in hard work, it's easy to go crazy."

"You have quite a few reasons." Ying Ze said calmly as he sorted out the paperwork in his hand.

Ji Yaohua couldn't bear his cold temper, snatched the document from him, and continued to bewitch: "Don't you wonder if the Sang family has refined the holy weapon?"

Yingze said calmly: "Since the Sang family dares to release such news, it cannot be fake." Lying? A Sang family doesn't have the guts to bear the anger of the entire medieval world.

If this is a lie, I am afraid that the Sang family will be suppressed by the entire medieval world and have no chance to breathe.

"Then you're not curious, is the holy artifact made by Mu Qingge?" Ji Yaohua continued.

Yingze finally raised his head and looked at him: "Are you determined to go there?"

Ji Yaohua laughed, "I'm afraid I'm not the only one who wants to go to Fusha City now. In the past few days, spies from many families have gone to Fusha City one after another."

Yingze fell silent, and a little thought appeared in his eyes.

Finally, he nodded and said: "I really want to know why the Sang family only announced the news of the birth of the holy artifact this time, but did not follow up."

"Yes! It stands to reason that the Sang family should announce the birth of this sacred artifact to the world and hold an appreciation party to improve the status of the Sang family." Ji Yaohua also echoed.

In fact, he didn't care much about this issue. It was just to let Yingze go with him, so I went along with it.

Yingze was silent.

As soon as the news of the birth of the sacred artifact came out, many families were waiting for the Sang family's post, but the Sang family did not move, which is indeed strange.

"Let's go tomorrow." Ying Ze said calmly after taking back the documents to be processed from Ji Yaohua.

...

Fusha City, these days, are very restless.

The influx of countless family spies made Fusha City extraordinarily lively and delicate.

The Sang family announced the news of the birth of the holy artifact, but there was no follow-up action for a long time, which made many families doubt whether there was a holy artifact.

Compared to the hustle and bustle of Fusha City, the Sang family was much calmer.

Perhaps it was stimulated by Mu Qingge, in the past few days, the disciples of the Sang family have been very diligent in refining weapons, and it is rare to see young disciples in the family.

Mu Qingge stayed in her small courtyard, sitting on a rocking chair under a tree, thinking about her own affairs.

She has obtained the middle volume of the divine strategy, but it does not mean that the matter is over.

On the contrary, there are more things waiting for her to deal with.

First of all, what she wants to think about is how to practice according to the cultivation method in the divine strategy.

She wants to improve her cultivation as soon as possible, keep breaking through, kill Mu Tianyin, and go find Jiang Li!

Mu Qingge's eyes turned cold, and the killing intent on her body became stronger.

When Luya came over with tea, she felt the killing intent coming from Mu Qingge, and stopped involuntarily. After the killing intent dissipated, she walked over and gently put down the hot tea in her hand.

"Young master, please drink tea." Jiya said softly.

As soon as she finished speaking, four figures walked towards her.

The high priests came, Mu Chen, Mu Peng, and Yan.

These few days, she didn't have time to take care of him, but she didn't expect him to get closer to Mu Chen. Perhaps, they have experienced life and death together, so they got closer.

"Girl, let me go back." Ji said bluntly when he saw Mu Qingge.

The injuries on his body have not yet recovered, and his practice outside is still not as good as Mu Qingge's space. Mu Qingge was in a bad mood before, and he couldn't ask for it, but now he just brought it up.

Mu Qingge nodded, and with a wave of her hand, Yan disappeared in front of several people.

Everyone was no longer surprised by this scene.

Especially Mu Chen and Mu Peng, they have already entered Mu Qingge's space, so they naturally know everything very well. The surprise at that time was diluted by the parting of life and death that happened later, and they didn't want to ask any more questions at this time.

Anyway, the more cards Mu Qingge had, the more at ease they felt.

"High Priest, your next task is to figure out where the next book of the divine plan is. You are one of the people who experienced it back then. If you think about it carefully, at least give me some clues about the possibility." Mu Qingge said to everyone The priest commanded.

If there are no clues at all, the next volume of Shence is like looking for a needle in a haystack. As long as there is a little clue and a direction to pursue, it will be much better.

"Yes." The high priest bowed.

Then, Mu Qingge looked at Mu Chen and Mu Peng again and said, "You once said that there is another Mu family in the Middle Ages."

Neither Mu Chen nor Mu Peng knew why Mu Qingge asked such a question suddenly, but they still nodded.

"Very good." Mu Qingge nodded her jaw lightly, and told the two of them: "I want you to go to that Mu's house right now, find their principal, and tell them that I will invite them to Luoyang in two months. Let’s gather in Star City to discuss the affairs of the Mu clan.”

Mu Chen and Mu Peng were startled, and they vaguely guessed Mu Qingge's plan in their hearts.

The two took a deep breath, and both respectfully saluted, "Yes, young master."

They were worried that Mu Qingge would be depressed for a long time after being hit too hard by Han Cun and his party. Unexpectedly, in just a few days, she began to return to normal, and even started further deployment.

After everything was arranged, everyone retreated.

When King Sangshun came in, he saw them leave separately.

"Ge'er, I have something to discuss with you." King Sang Shun came to Mu Qingge's side, sat down directly, and said to her kindly.

Mu Qingge raised her eyebrows.

After Lu Ya served the tea, she retreated consciously.

King Sang Shun smiled before teasing, "Si Mo has been away for two days."

Mu Qingge nodded.

"En." King Sangshun nodded, not continuing this topic.

He said to Mu Qingge: "Now the outside world already knows that the Sang family has produced a holy artifact. According to the rules, we will hold an appreciation party and invite big families from all continents to gather together to appreciate it. But, after all, you refined it. It's your weapon again, so I need to ask your opinion."

There was such a big commotion that day, the Sang family naturally wanted to explain to the outside world. But appreciation will...

"Appreciation meeting..." Mu Qingge whispered again. In the clear eyes, he thought for a while.

After a while, she raised her eyes and said to King Sangshun, "Yes. However, I will decide the location."

"Okay, where do you want to do it?" King Sangshun asked.

Mu Qingge's eyes flickered for a moment, and she pursed her lips and replied, "Luoxing City."

...

Under Fusha City, Ji Yaohua covered her face with a face towel, and said to Ying Ze beside her, "The wind and sand in Fusha City really deserves its reputation!"

Ying Ze ignored him, just rode the spirit beast and walked slowly towards the city.

"Are we going directly to Sang's house?" Ji Yaohua asked.

Ying Ze said indifferently: "This time we are only visiting in the name of individuals, and we must hand over the greeting card first." That is to say, their visit this time does not represent the family.

"Then hurry to Sang's house and hand over the stickers." Ji Yaohua hurriedly said.

His reaction made Yingze a little curious, and he turned to look at him and asked, "Why are you in such a hurry?"

Ji Yaohua looked weird for a moment before telling the truth: "My weapon was smashed by Mu Qingge's punch last time."

"You want him to refine your weapon?" Ying Ze understood why Ji Yaohua was so active.

Ji Yaohua laughed, "If I can have a sacred weapon as a weapon, I have the confidence to fight against Wei Moli! Why don't I hurry up and make a move while there are not many people looking for him to refine weapons?"

"But I remember, he said that he won't give you a weapon refining." Yingze reminded kindly.

A trace of embarrassment flashed in Ji Yaohua's eyes, and he muttered: "If I had known that he could forge weapons and could make holy weapons, then I wouldn't have provoked him, I would have only pampered him and curry favor with him. "

"Since that's the case, are you still going?" Ying Ze said.

But Ji Yaohua raised her chin and said confidently: "It doesn't matter, he just owes me a fan!"

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