then.

Wu Yingtian, who started his career at a young age, rose up in the chaos of border wars.

One battle shocked the world.

At only thirty years old, he has reached the top position of military commander.

The martial arts students in this world.

Could it be that he regarded him as an idol.

Even though I was at the base at the time.

In the dark environment, Chen Zongheng practiced crazily.

Still hear about it.

But, soon.

Wu Yingtian, however, was silent and lost all traces.

The strangeness of this matter.

It shocked the martial arts students all over the world.

But, in the end.

But it was nothing.

Everything is hidden under time.

Chen Zongheng's eyes were cold, he suppressed the nameless flame in his heart, and regained his clarity of mind.

"What's wrong?"

On the side, Qiu Yiren noticed it and looked over.

"Nothing." Chen Zongheng shook his head.

Next.

It's time to resmelt the Devil May Cry Dagger and forge it.

But, even back then.

To forge this peerless magic weapon, we also invited famous craftsmen from all over the world.

It took seven, seven and forty-nine days to forge it.

Now, after leaving the third sector.

It is very difficult to recruit the original people.

Think of this.

Chen Zongheng frowned slightly.

But, once you get there, make peace with it.

We already have the materials, so why rush?

…

Under night.

Lu Qingke was sitting on the sofa, reading the newspaper lightly.

But, at this time.

The phone rang suddenly.

He frowned slightly, glanced at the number, and his expression suddenly changed slightly!

He took a few steps forward and answered the phone.

…

And, at the same time.

Kyoto.

Inside a mansion.

The old man in Tang suit, with a calm expression, is sitting at the desk.

He is on the phone.

"Have you already told him about this?"

"very good."

On the phone, Lu Qingke's tone was respectful, "But that kid is really a bit arrogant..."

"whether…"

But, at this time.

The old man objected.

"Don't worry, let's play with him first and test him out."

"It's not time yet, why bother."

Hearing this, Lu Qingke said respectfully, "Then I will find some way to make some subtle innuendos."

"Try his bottom to see how deep it is."

The old man in Tang suit nodded lightly.

"Can."

He was still very relieved about Lu Qingke.

After years of training, at least he still has some sense of propriety.

Know what you should and shouldn't do.

But, at this time.

When you put down the phone.

A trace of gloom flashed across Lu Qingke's face, which quickly disappeared.

…

Martial Arts Sect.

It is located on a mountain called Wuxing near Shanghai Sea.

By this time, it was already morning.

A car drove slowly and stopped at the foot of the mountain.

And, get the news.

The entire sect was waiting excitedly at the foot of the mountain.

This sect has been in decline for a long time now.

It's still lingering on.

"Mr. Lu, there are times when you are greeted from afar, and there are times when you are greeted from afar."

At this moment, the sect master Xie Feixia, with a smile on his face, came all the way to greet him.

And, beside him.

Then he followed a young man.

"Who is this?"

Lu Qingke's eyes fell on him and he looked at him lightly.

Whoosh!

Xie Feixia was startled and said hurriedly.

"This is Quanzi, Xie Bin!"

"You little beast, you haven't even met the Chief Deer yet!"

Hearing this, Xie Bin was also stunned and hurriedly lowered his head, "Chief Lu."

See this scene.

The corners of Lu Qingke's mouth curled up and he nodded lightly.

"Easy to say."

"I'm here today and I plan to go up and have a look, is that okay?"

Xie Feixia suddenly beamed.

"Please, please!"
To be continued...