Fantasy: I Can See The Rewards

Li Mubai's eyes narrowed slightly.

He looked at Ye Qingluan, who was standing next to Jiang Han, holding a wine bottle like a maid, and his eyes twitched.

After a moment of silence, he spoke:

"Jiang Han, I came to you because..."

"I know."

Jiang Han chuckled and interrupted him, "Sect Master, please sit down first. Qingluan, fill up the wine for Sect Master.

"Yes, Master."

Ye Qingluan nodded gently, her bright eyes moved, and she looked sideways at Li Mubai, then stretched out her white and tender hands as an invitation, "Sect Master, please sit down, don't embarrass this disciple."

Li Mubai sat down helplessly.

He can offend Gu Lingyan's backers in order to avenge Nangong Wan, but he must not displease Ye Qingluan over such a trivial matter!

The consequences caused by the two are completely different.

but.

The scene before him slightly changed his original thoughts!

No matter how you look at it, Ye Qingluan's words and deeds reveal her respect for Han, and it doesn't look like she's just playing for the occasion. Could it be that...she really worships Jiang Han as her teacher?

But Li Mubai still couldn't figure it out.

No matter how outstanding Jiang Han is, he won't be so valued by a legitimate daughter of a large Zhongzhou family, right?

"Sect Master, please." Jiang Han raised his drink.

Li Mubai picked up the wine glass, sniffed it gently, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he praised:

“Good wine!”

"Of course it's a good wine."

Jiang Han took a sip and said slightly drunkenly, "This wine is originally the collection of the Martial Emperor, and it has been placed in the emperor's tomb for thousands of years. The longer it gets, the mellower it becomes! If an ordinary person takes a sip, he will fall asleep directly." past."

"Even practitioners like us can't drink too much, we can only taste it in small doses.

"yes!"

Li Mubai slowly put down the wine glass and said quietly, "Everything in the world is like wine, which becomes mellower as time goes by. However, people's hearts are unpredictable, and true love and falsehood are often just in a thought.

"It makes sense."

Jiang Han half-squinted his eyes and glanced at the sword that Li Mubai was holding tightly. "It seems that the sect master is also a man of temperament."

"Why!"

Li Mubai let out a long sigh, and the look of memories showed in his vicissitudes of life.

"Junior sister Nangong, I watched her grow up. She has been a disciple of the Sword Sect since she was a child, and she has the same master as me. Although I am usually very strict with her, I actually regard her as my own sister. "

"I have been investigating the real cause of her death for decades, but I still have no clue...until today, when I received this stone that you asked Yiyi to send."

Said.

He took out the gramophone stone, stared at Jiang Han, and said with stern eyes: "Jiang Han, I just need you to give me a definite answer! Is the sound in it true or false?"

"You shouldn't ask me if it's true or not." Jiang Han chuckled.

"Who should I ask?"

Li Mubai stared at him, with a hint of unconcealable excitement in his eyes, and his voice was trembling, "Junior Sister Nangong's Primordial Spirit, is it really with you?"

At this moment.

The sky suddenly became gloomy, dark clouds rolled in, and dazzling lightning seemed to split a big hole in the sky.

"Gu! Ling! Yan!"

A huge, thunder-like angry roar exploded, "Get out of here!"

Stab!

The lightning fills the sky.

Like the wrath of the Nine Heavens Thunder God, the end is coming!

The entire Sword Sect was shrouded in the terrifying brilliance of heavenly power, and countless disciples from all peaks raised their heads in horror, looking at the figure bathed in thunder and lightning in the sky.

"That seems to be Uncle Lei?"

"What does it seem like, in our Sword Sect, besides Master Uncle Lei, who else has such a level of Thunder Dao cultivation?"

"I thought I heard him calling Master Gu's name just now..."

"Is this what Martial Sovereign looks like when he's angry?"

The disciples were talking a lot.

Although they have been practicing in the Sword Sect, they have never seen the power of a strong man at the Martial Sovereign level. At this moment, the eighth peak master, nicknamed "Thunder Sword", showed the terrifying power of the Martial Sovereign. !

Just like Thor!

"Lei Qianchi, why are you so crazy?"

A cold female voice came out from the seventh peak.

"Gu Lingyan, don't act stupid with me!"

A roar like muffled thunder resounded in the void again, and the thunder and lightning in the sky became more and more terrifying, almost turning into a sea of ​​thunder. "If you don't come out, I will level the entire Seventh Peak!"

"cough!"

A gentle cough suddenly sounded, suppressing Lei Qianchi's roar and thunder.

Then, a voice was heard saying calmly: "Qian Chi, how can you behave like a yeller and let the disciples laugh at you? Come down, if you have anything to say, please say it carefully."

In the sky, Lei Qianchi's expression suddenly froze:

"Master!?"

"Why, you don't recognize me?"

The faint voice still had no ups and downs, and said calmly, "Or are you saying that your wings have grown hard and you are not ready to recognize me as your master?"

"But Master!"

Lei Qianchi stood in the air and said loudly, "Gu Lingyan..."

"Get off!"

The plain voice suddenly became cold and stern.

"I asked you to curb your bad temper back then, but you haven't changed it at all over the years! Just because of a few villainous words of malicious frame-up and instigation, do you suspect a senior sister you have known for many years?" (Wang Zhao Zhao)

Malicious framing and provocation?

There was a trace of confusion in Lei Qianchi's tiger eyes.

He subconsciously looked in the direction of the Ninth Peak, obviously a little shaken, and for a moment he didn't know which one to believe.

The ninth peak.

The corners of Jiang Han's mouth were slightly raised, and he was playing with the wine glass with a half-smile.

Gu Lingyan's movements were really fast. She went to the sword world to invite her elders without stopping, and she also used the dignity of her elders to bite back and distort the facts, which was considered smart.

"Whether it's a frame-up or the truth, you can't decide with just one word!"

At this time, Li Mubai suddenly spoke.

He was holding the wine glass, his body motionless, but his indifferent voice spread throughout the entire Sword Sect, "Uncle Gu Master, I haven't fully investigated the ins and outs of the matter, so I'm afraid it's not good to draw conclusions so quickly, right?"