Qingfeng froze in place, looking at Quan Jin and pulling out a few documents printed on the computer. Moving his lips, everything came together in one word: "Good." ”

She's so haughty;

Where she is;

You feel like you're at ease.

She may not be a good person, but she must be a great person!

"Smack!"

The document was thrown on the table by a pair of white hands.

Quan Jin smoothed his coat, turned around and left the office door: "Give the documents to the people of the Guwu family." ”

"Tell him."

"The man didn't die, he's back."

Quan Jin did not confess his identity, and even if he did, the disciples would not believe it.

Seventeen years ago, she had said to the Lord and all those who believed in her: she would only be there when they needed it most.

There was no crisis;

My king will not return!

"How's it going, did she find it?" The Gu Wu disciple kept staring at the door, and hurriedly rushed out after seeing Quan Jin leave.

Snatch the documents from Qingfeng's hand.

The gaze fell on the font on the top of the document, which clearly recorded seventeen years ago! A record of the connection between the Ancient Martial Venerable Lord and that person.

Four words, bold and enlarged: "Tilting power to Kyushu? ”

"Kyushu?"

"My king of Kyushu, a trace of wrist wrapping."

"Yes! It's her? ”

Qing Feng watched the Gu Martial Disciple's eyes widen, and he excitedly clutched the document in his hand, as if he had obtained some treasure.

She couldn't help but take a step forward and plucked up the courage to say, "Miss Quan Jin asked me to bring you a word." ”

"She said the man wasn't dead and came back."

Not dead

Did you hear that?

She's not dead!

The Gu Wu disciple raised his head sharply and looked in the direction Quan Jin left, his eyes full of gratitude and happiness: "It's good that you're not dead, it's good that you're not dead." ”

"Seventeen years ago, it was the moment of her death, yes, yes, yes."

"If it weren't for the crisis; My king will not return! ”

This sentence may not be known to all countries in the world.

But he knew it clearly, these eight words, he had heard from the mouth of the lord with his own ears: Until the last moment of the crisis, my king will not come!

"Thank you, Miss Kwon for help."

The Gu Wu disciple clutched the few printed pieces of paper.

Turning his head to look at the three agents, "If there is anything you need help with in the future." ”

"I'll do my best."

It's good to be alive

Now the only hope!

It was before the ceremony of the change of throne that I found my king and told her that the lord was in danger now, otherwise, my king would never come forward.

That's the king of Kyushu.

Be the light, not the salvation!

"Venerable, wait!"

"Who did you say you were looking for?" Seeing that the Gu Wu disciple hurriedly rushed out of the office despite his serious injuries, the three agents hurriedly stopped him.

The Gu Wu disciple stopped.

There was surprise in his eyes and on his face: "It's from Kyushu." ”

What the!

The person His Holiness is looking for is someone from Kyushu?

"Venerable, you are still injured, are you going to rush to Kyushu from Huaguo?" The three agents asked incredulously.

Seeing that the Gu Wu disciple nodded as a matter of course.

The agent's jaw dropped.

As if suddenly remembering something, the three agents hurriedly raised their heads and said eagerly: "The members of Kyushu are in Huaguo!" ”

"Watch the assessment in the competition field of the imperial capital institution!"