Chapter 142: Message Delivered
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Ji Yan's heart staggered, and his face suddenly became extremely surprised, and even a little pale.
Yao Qing on the side, when he heard the word blind, his eyes suddenly became very cold, and in the depths of the dark ink pupils, the strange green was almost torn and burst out.
Ji Yan pressed the back of his hand under the table, grabbed it hard, and ironed his cold skin with the warm palm, she looked at the flowing sword and asked, "And then?"
Liujian didn't seem to sense the difference between the two, and recalled the events of the day he went down the mountain: "The blind man seemed to know that the old man was going to look for you, so he suggested to the old man that the old man might as well go to Beijing to have a look." The old man thought that going to the northern continent was also looking for a needle in a haystack, and Jingjing was not far from Liuyun Sect, so he simply went to Jingjing first, but he didn't expect to learn from an old acquaintance of the Zheng family that you went to the east, Jingjing, and there was only the domain of spirit beasts. ”
"I see. Ji Yan muttered. At that time, there was a crisis in Beijing, and she immediately returned to the southern continent, and even the people in the Divine Medicine Valley didn't know where she went, except for the master she met halfway, only Hongyi.
She didn't meet Yi Qingxuan, but Yi Qingxuan knew that she was back.
Is he still colluding with Hongji, or does he guess that the people she cherishes the Zheng family will definitely rush back to help?
"So, what is the matter with you looking for me?" Ji Yan asked three times in his heart, what is the matter? Even the flowing sword has to go out in person? Even Yi Qingyu has to intervene?
Liujian took a heavy breath, took out a shadow stone from his arms, and said at the same time:
"Elder Feng, your sect is no longer there. ”
"Gone?"
"Destroyed!"
"Destroyed by whom?"
"Garo City, Legalist. ”
“…… Is it really gone? Not a single one?"
"Yes, there is no survivor. ”
"Okay, I got it. ”
"You ......" Liujian originally wanted to say that you don't be impulsive, our sect will make decisions for you or something...... But before he could say that, he suddenly felt wrong.
What about the anger, the madness, the hysteria?
Why was her reaction so flat?
Ji Yan's expression was like water, except for a little ripple at the blind man at the beginning, and then it was as calm as a dead lake, and when he heard that the Thousand Kills Gate was gone, he seemed to be indifferent when he heard that someone's door was broken and whose table was gone, and even picked up the tea and took a leisurely sip.
Liujian felt an inconsequential attitude towards her.
This made Liujian, who was burdened with the trust and expectations of his senior brother, suddenly blushed and angry, and stood up:
"What's the matter with you!"
Ji Yan raised his head, revealing a surprised and innocent expression, "Elder Flowing Sword, what's wrong with you?"
Liujian blurted out the words that he wanted to scold, yes, what's wrong with him? What is he doing so excited! It is not his sect that has been destroyed!
However, when he thought of the hundred sects jointly attacking the Thousand Killing Gate, and the rumored that this girl was angry and turned the tide, he couldn't accept her calm and cold appearance at the moment, as if ...... The loyalty and fearlessness that was displayed in front of everyone's eyes at the beginning were all illusions!
But perhaps, her calm at the moment was an illusion, Liu Jian narrowed his old eyes, carefully examined Ji Yan, trying to find some emotions he wanted to see on her calm face.
But after staring at it for a long time, he gave up, and sat down with a sigh as if he had seen the wrong person.
Seeing Liujian's discouraged appearance, Ji Yan sighed lightly and said, "Actually, I knew that there would be such a day......"
Liujian moved his lips and wanted to say something, but Ji Yan shook his head, "But I have already done my best to kill in the Thousand Killing Sect." ”
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