Chapter Forty-Seven: The Great War That Begins Soon
Although Meng Qingfeng had already guessed that Huyan Mingxue was very likely to be the reincarnation of the gods, he was still very shocked when he saw the real person. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
"How can it be exactly the same!" Meng Qingfeng stared at Huyan Mingxue closely, his eyes were full of surprise, but it didn't take long for his eyes to recover, and he shook his head and said, "Although it is very similar, the temperament is completely different!" ”
"Your sister is too quiet, and Miss Mingxue looks more agile," Zhou Fan and the second daughter have gotten along, so naturally they can be clearly distinguished.
At this time, Huyan Mingxue also reacted, and couldn't help but look at Zhou Fan and said, "It turns out that what you said before is true, there are really women in the world who look exactly like me!" ”
Zhou Fan was speechless for a while...
Dream Qingfeng was inspired and said, "Maybe we can use Miss Mingxue to rescue my sister!"
"Come less," Zhou Fan glanced directly at him and said, "I didn't promise to help you!" ”
Dream breeze's helpless eyes couldn't help but look at Qin Han.
Qin Han also thought about it, after all, this was not a personal grudge, it was too involved, so he thought about it and said: "This matter is indeed related to the safety of the entire continent, if Lin Dongtian wants to break the power of the five elements, he must first break through the seal of the Black Demon Domain and completely liberate the demon clan to obtain the power of darkness, and then he will focus on the power of light on Dream Whispering, so there is still time for us, but I am curious why the dean asked you to find us." ”
Meng Qingfeng said a little helplessly: "Actually, I had the opportunity to save my sister before, but I found that although she looked intact, in fact, the whole person's behavior had already changed to another person, sometimes crazy, sometimes sluggish, even I recognized it for a while and forgot it for a while." ”
Qin Han guessed: "If it wasn't for the influence of the disease, I'm afraid it was caused by some of her divine soul being sealed, it seems that this Lin Dongtian's defensive heart is quite heavy." ”
"I asked the dean about Whispering, and he said the same as you, and he also told me that only the Heavenly Spirit Sword in your hand can save Whispering."
"This old man is really going to find trouble for me!" Qin Han smiled helplessly.
Meng Qingfeng continued: "So I didn't rescue her at that time, so I could only retreat and kill Lin Ya, but now it seems that I should have fallen for the other party's scheme!" ”
"How?" Qin Han felt that something was wrong.
"At that time, the vigilance of the Imperial Palace of the Purple Forest Empire was a little lax, and when I sneaked into Lin Ya's room, I was not hindered, everything was unimpeded, and the strangest thing was that Lin Ya was also a strong person in the Spirit Sect, but he had no power to parry in front of me, and he was killed by me in one shot."
"It seems that there are also many contradictions within the Purple Forest Empire, does Lin Dongtian feel that Prince Lin Lin is better to control than Lin Ya?" Qin Han was puzzled.
"I'm afraid this is not the strangest, I'm even more curious about why you were able to escape from Lin Dongtian's men!" Zhou Fan still had some distrust of Dream Qingfeng, and this was also what Qin Han was curious about.
Meng Qingfeng looked a little speechless, but after a moment of silence, he still said, "It was my mother who helped me!" ”
"Then do you know whose masterpiece it was to fall of our Heavenly Guild before?"
"Meng Fuli," Meng Qingfeng, as a descendant of the God of Dreams, although he rarely interacts with the family, he also knows about it, which is also the reason why he is difficult to talk about.
"Very good," Zhou Fan nodded, and said angrily: "First you suspected that I killed your father, and used the academy's killing order to hunt me down, and then because of the golden bow in your hand, I formed a big enmity with the Huyan clan, and not long ago, that is, your so-called Oneiroi descendant, almost destroyed my Hengtian Guild, and now you want me to help you save your sister for the sake of the entire continent, don't you think you are too shameless?" ”
Zhou Fan is not a saint, he also has joys, sorrows, and emotions, and for him, the most regrettable thing in this life is not to see Mu Xin'er for the last time, and the source of all this is because of the dream breeze.
"It's my fault, and I can't escape the blame!" Dream Qingfeng's face was full of guilt, and he suddenly stretched out his right arm, using his hand as a knife, and slashed directly at his left shoulder.
"What are you going to do!" Qin Han hurriedly reached out and grabbed the other party.
"If you are wrong, you will pay the price, and I deserve it!"
"But in my opinion, it's insignificant!" Zhou Fan didn't appreciate it at all.
"If you can save my sister, my life is yours!" If Dream Breeze still has a soft underbelly, then only his sister Dream Whisper.
Hu Yan Mingxue was a little touched when she heard it, so she also looked at Zhou Fan and said, "Let's help him!" ”
Qin Han did not express his position, although he was Zhou Fan's master, he never restricted the other party.
"Dream breeze, you can save this life now!" After Zhou Fan finished speaking, he left without looking back.
"Then whether you can help me or not..."Meng Qingfeng looked at the other party's disappearing figure and said with some uncertainty.
"You are so stupid, of course Zhou Fan meant to help, but he didn't want to say it explicitly," Huyan Mingxue reminded.
Qin Han said: "Compared to saving your sister, there is still a big thing that our master and apprentice need to do!" ”
Dream Qingfeng remembered his sister in his heart, and rarely cared about other things, so he didn't know about the big battle two days later.
"What's the matter? Need my help? ”
"How can the battle of life and death be faked by others," Qin Han smiled helplessly: "If you really want to help, then pray that we can win!" ”
"Then who dare to ask His Holiness and Zhou Fan's opponents?"
"Xiao Fan is a young man named Hou Xiandong, and my opponent is Hongmen Hongtian!"
Meng Qingfeng suddenly lost his voice, although he didn't know Hou Xiandong, but he had naturally heard of the big battle a hundred years ago, so in his opinion, Qin Han's chances of winning were not too high, so he asked weakly:
"Is that His Holiness sure?"
"What do you think?"
Qin Han looked at Meng Qingfeng with a worried look on his face, and said with a strange smile: "Don't worry, although I don't know if I will win, Xiao Fan will definitely not lose, so even if I die, I will let Xiao Fan take the Heavenly Spirit Sword to save your sister!" ”
Originally, it was a reassuring word, but in Meng Qingfeng's opinion, it was arranging the aftermath, so he bent down and said to Qin Han seriously: "Then thank Venerable for everything!" ”
Qin Han felt more like he was being sent on the last journey, and suddenly rolled his eyes, and said angrily: "Fortunately, I didn't confiscate you as an apprentice at that time, otherwise I would have been angry to death!" ”
Another day passed, and there was still one day left before Zhou Fan and Hou Xiandong competed, but a major event happened again, Hou Xiandong's master, Mo Wudao, known as "covering the sky", died.
Although it seems that Hou Xiandong is missing a big help, for Zhou Fan, it feels more like it is full of conspiracy, which makes him very uneasy in his heart.
After another day, the battle between Zhou Fan and Hou Xiandong was about to break out.