"Yingze!"
Hearing only voices but no one, Yingze raised his head and felt a strong wind blowing on his face.
After the wind stopped, Ji Yaohua had appeared in his room.
Yingze's face darkened, and he said in a bad tone: "Ji Yaohua, this is not your Ji family. If you want to come in, you need to inform us."
Ji Yaohua smiled brightly and didn't care at all about Yingze's warning. "I came here to ask you, have you heard about the things that have been making a lot of noise in the entire medieval world recently?"
After that, he didn't wait for Ying Ze to answer, and then said to himself: "How could you not know? It happened in your Xizhou, would you, Young Master Ying, not care? I really didn't expect that that guy was actually from the Sang family. I sent someone to inquire and found out that his mother is Sang Lanruo from the Sang family, which means that he is the brother of Sang Xuewu, the most beautiful woman in Western Continent."
"It's just that since he is a descendant of the Sang family, why have I never heard of his name before? It seems to have come out of nowhere. But Sang Lanruo's husband is also very mysterious, and I don't know what the details are. This medieval world There seems to be no famous family with the surname Mu!" Ji Yaohua rambled on, stroking 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 had an engagement with Na Sang Lanruo, right?" Then, he even made a fuss. Raise your eyebrows.
Yingze finally looked at him and said with cold eyes: "That matter ended more than ten years ago."
Ji Yaohua curled her lips, rolled her eyes, and said to him: "Why don't we also go to Fusha City to have a look? This Sang family has actually refined a holy weapon, and I'm afraid it will rise again. By the way, let's go and see it too. Mu Qingge, let’s see if it’s the holy weapon he refined.”
"Are you very free?" Yingze raised his eyes and glanced at him.
Unexpectedly, Ji Yaohua nodded repeatedly. "Yeah, it's really leisurely!"
"If you have time, you should practice. Have you forgotten how miserable you were when you were beaten?" Yingze said sarcastically.
Ji Yaohua didn't care at all, and shook her sleeves, "Victory and defeat are common matters for military officers, so don't worry about it too much. Besides, cultivation also requires a combination of work and rest. You can't just immerse yourself in hard work. It's easy to get carried away."
"You have quite a few reasons." Yingze said calmly as he sorted out the documents in his hands.
Ji Yaohua couldn't stand his cold temperament, so she snatched the document from his hand and continued to confuse him: "Aren't you curious whether the Sang family has refined a holy weapon?"
Yingze said calmly: "Since the Sang family dares to release such news, it cannot be false." Lying? A single member of the Sang family does not have the guts to bear the wrath of the entire medieval world.
If this is a lie, I am afraid that the Sang family will be suppressed by the entire medieval family and will never have a chance to breathe again.
"Then you're not curious, was that holy weapon refined by Mu Qingge?" Ji Yaohua continued.
Yingze finally raised his head and looked at him: "Are you determined to go?"
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 been heading to Fusha City one after another."
Yingze fell silent, with a hint of thought 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 sacred weapon, but did not take any follow-up actions."
"Yes! It stands to reason that if this sacred artifact is born, the Sang family should tell the world about it and hold an appreciation party to improve the status of the Sang family." Ji Yaojia also agreed.
In fact, he was not very concerned about this issue. Just to let Yingze go with him, he specially agreed.
Yingze was silent.
As soon as the news of the birth of the holy weapon came out, many families were waiting for the Sang family's post, but there was no movement from the Sang family, which was indeed strange.
"Leave tomorrow." Yingze said calmly after taking back the documents to be processed from Ji Yaohua's hand.
…
Fusha City has been very unstable these days.
The influx of countless family spies made Fusha City particularly lively and the relationships delicate.
The Sang family announced the news of the birth of the sacred artifact, but there was no follow-up action. This made many families wonder whether there was a sacred artifact.
Compared to the hustle and bustle of Fusha City, the Sang family is much calmer.
Perhaps stimulated by Mu Qingge, the disciples of the Sang family have been very diligent in refining weapons in the past few days. Young disciples are rarely seen in the family.
Mu Qingge stayed in her small courtyard, sitting on a rocking chair under the tree, thinking about her own affairs.
The Shence paper has been obtained, but it does not mean that the matter is over.
On the contrary, there were more things waiting for her to deal with.
First of all, what she wants to think about is how to practice according to the practice method in Shence.
She wanted to improve her cultivation as soon as possible, keep making breakthroughs, kill Mu Tianyin, and go find Jiang Li!
Mu Qingge's eyes turned cold, and the killing intent in his body became a little stronger.
When Qian Ya came over with tea, she felt the killing intent coming from Mu Qingge and couldn't help but stop. After the murderous intention dissipated, she walked over and gently put down the hot tea in her hand.
"Young Master, please drink tea." Yu Ya said softly.
As soon as she finished speaking, four figures walked towards her.
Here are the high priests, Mu Chen, Mupeng and Huan.
These days, she didn't have time to take care of things, 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." Jian said bluntly as soon as he saw Mu Qingge.
His injuries have not yet recovered, and practicing outside is never as good as Mu Qingge's space. Mu Qingge was in a bad mood before and it was hard for him to ask for something, but now he just happened to bring it up.
Mu Qingge nodded, raised his hand and disappeared in front of several people.
This scene no longer surprised everyone.
Especially Mu Chen and Mu Peng, they have already entered Mu Qingge's space, so naturally they know everything very well. The surprise at that time was diluted by the separation 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 has, the more at ease they feel.
"High Priest, your next task is to figure out where Shen Ce's next chapter is. You are one of those who experienced it back then. If you think about it carefully, you must at least give me some possible clues." Mu Qingge told him. The priest ordered.
If there are no clues at all, the next volume of Shen Ce is like looking for a needle in a haystack. As long as there are a few clues 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 and said, "You once said that there was another Mu family in the medieval world."
Neither Mu Chen nor Mu Peng knew why Mu Qingge asked suddenly, but they nodded anyway.
"Very good." Mu Qingge nodded lightly and ordered the two of them: "I want you to go to the Mu family now, find their person in charge, and tell them that in two months, I will invite them to Luo. Let’s gather together in Star City to discuss the affairs of the Mu clan.”
Mu Chen and Mu Peng were startled, vaguely guessing Mu Qingge's plan.
The two took a deep breath and saluted respectfully, "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 left.
When King Sang Shun came in, he saw them leaving.
"Ge'er, I have something to discuss with you." King Sang Shun came to Mu Qingge, sat down directly, and said to her pleasantly.
Mu Qingge raised her eyebrows.
After Qian Ya served tea, he retreated consciously.
King Sang Shun smiled and then joked: "Si Mo has been away for two days."
Mu Qingge nodded.
"Yes." King Sang Shun nodded and did not continue the topic.
He said to Mu Qingge: "Now the outside world has known that the Sang family has produced a sacred artifact. According to the rules, we will hold an appreciation party and invite big families from all continents to gather together to appreciate it. However, after all, you refined this. It’s your weapon again, so I need to ask your opinion.”
There was such a big commotion that day, and the Sang family naturally wanted to give an explanation to the outside world. But the appreciation party…
"Appreciation meeting..." Mu Qingge whispered. There was a slight thought in his clear eyes.
After a while, she raised her eyes and said to King Sang Shun: "Yes. However, I have to decide the location."
"Okay, where do you want to do it?" King Sang Shun asked.
Mu Qingge's eyes flickered, and she curled her lips and answered, "Luo Xing City."
…
At the foot of Fusha City, Ji Yaohua covered her face with a scarf and said to Yingze beside her: "The windy sand in Fusha City really deserves its reputation!"
Yingze ignored him and just rode the spiritual beast slowly towards the city.
"Are we going directly to Sang's house?" Ji Yaohua asked.
Yingze said calmly: "This time we are only visiting in our own name, and we have to hand in a greeting card first." In other words, they are not coming on behalf of the family.
"Then quickly go to Sang's house and pay your respects." Ji Yaohua said hurriedly.
His reaction made Yingze a little curious. He turned to look at him and asked, "Why are you so anxious?"
Ji Yaohua looked strange for a moment before telling the truth: "My weapon was broken by Mu Qingge's punch last time."
"You want him to refine weapons for you?" Yingze understood why Ji Yaohua was so active.
Ji Yaohua laughed, "If I can have a holy weapon as a weapon, I have the confidence to fight Wei Moli! Why don't I start quickly while not many people are looking for him to refine weapons?"
"But I remember that he said he would not refine weapons for you." Yingze reminded kindly.
A trace of embarrassment flashed in Ji Yaohua's eyes, and she muttered: "If I had known that he could refine weapons and could refine sacred weapons, I would not have provoked him, but would have only tried to please him. "
"In that case, are you still going?" Ying Ze said.
Ji Yaohua raised her chin and said confidently: "That doesn't matter, he just owes me a fan!"
(End of chapter)