Yan Luoying hesitated for a while and took out a delicate brocade box, "This is a gift he sent, a special treasure of Tianshuang City, a thousand-year-old frost jade..."

It is worthless to be hailed as a treasure.

"That... forget it..."

Ling Shuimu whispered, "I know why they want to see me. Please return all these things!"

This is actually the tenth time.

A few days ago, Zi Ye defeated many masters of Tianshuang with one word, and after he was so powerful that Nanling, he had such actions almost every day.

No one knew where Zi Ye went, but it was indeed in Tianshuang City, but no one was seen.

From the president of the Hongyan Chamber of Commerce to the famous masters of Tianshuang City, major families, and even the Source Spirit Master Association of the Tianshuang City headquarters, there are all a large number of bigwigs who are not usually seen, and all the masters from all walks of life come to visit...

"They want to find Zi Ye, go find it by themselves! Why do they have to find me!"

The more you think about it, the more irritable you become. Ling Shuimu's mood, which was originally as quiet as water, began to become erratic and difficult to let go of since that day.

Yan Luoying shook her head helplessly, with a little envy and a little melancholy in her eyes.

She walked out of the room slightly, looked outside the yard, standing in place, with an extremely serious expression, and her originally straight body was slightly bent. Who would have thought that the big shot in Tianshuang City would have such a posture?

However, she was no longer surprised by this kind of scene.

"It's so majestic!"

Yan Luoying naturally knew that the other party was not because of Ling Shuimu, but because of the man behind Ling Shuimu - Zi Ye!

This man who was almost famous throughout Nanling and even shocked the Black Nightmare Dream Spirit Realm!

Indifferently handed back the treasure in his hand to the other party. Seeing the other party's face change, Yan Luoying called Lingshuimu and said:

"Sister Shui Mu, go out for a walk?"

Ling Shuimu nodded in a daze, but couldn't calm down, so she slowly walked outside.

Yan Luoying is one of her few friends in the Shuangwu Academy. The two have always had a close relationship. However, at this time, Ling Shuimu could also feel that this genius in the Shuangwu Academy who seemed gentle and close, but was actually extremely difficult to get close to, had already lowered his attitude towards herself at this time.

The two of them walked along the lush vegetation road to the Shuangwu Academy. On the way, they met many disciples of the Academy. When they saw Ling Shuimu, their faces were even more respectful and bowed their heads!

Although she is not a master, her treatment is even greater than that of a master!

"What's wrong with you? That woman is not a master. Why do you do this with senior brother? Isn't it necessary?"

The disciple of the school who had unknown circumstances asked, pulled the sleeves of the senior brother next to him.

The senior brother's expression did not change. He hurriedly covered the disciple's mouth and whispered: "You idiot, have you not read the news posted by Skynet recently? This Ling Shuimu is a woman from Zi Ye... are you looking for death?"

Hearing this, the disciple gasped and couldn't speak.

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"I'm not him!"

Ling Shuimu suddenly stopped and said to Yan Luoying next to him with some anger.

Yan Luoying smiled bitterly and said, "But that day, it was because of you that he really couldn't raise his head by those famous masters in Nanling... How could he have no mind to you?"

Upon hearing this, Ling Shuimu opened her mouth, not knowing what to say.

When Zi Ye's strength was not revealed, Ling Shuimu thought that Zi Ye's guy secretly liked him, so he stood up for him.

But when Zi Ye's strength was truly revealed and her words made the whole of Nanling breathless, Ling Shuimu knew that Zi Ye might not have taken action because of herself... As the other party said, it was very likely that Zi Ye really presented her father's love and took care of herself...

It's not without reason to think so.

Ling Shuimu recalled the past few days when the two met, and the other party appeared strangely in his Mu Ling Academy. I'm afraid that the other party did not sneak in, but arranged by his father!

Even when Xue Lihong was beaten by himself and fled out, even when Donghua Academy was later, Xue Lihong was defeated and fled. It was probably because of Zi Ye, not himself...

Every time I think of the words I said to Zi Ye before, such as:

"You guy, you have little strength. Don't stay in Xuemuling City anymore. I won't be able to protect you by then!"

"You are so arrogant. If it weren't for me just now, Xue Lihong would definitely not let you go..."

...Ling Shuimu felt so embarrassed that her face flushed when she remembered it. She felt that she was really stupid...

However, when I think back, Ling Shuimu became more and more melancholy.

"He is not a crush on me at all, but I am self-indulgent..."

Ling Shuimu remained silent, and her emotions were complicated and difficult to understand.

She actually knew Zi Ye’s residence, and she had been hesitating all day long, whether to see him...

Just when she made up her decision, the two of them also walked to the gate of the Shuangwu Academy, the historic Academy.

Suddenly, a man in ragged clothes, hair like a golden lion king, face covered with dust, wearing rag shoes, and exposed his big toes.

The man dressed like a beggar, and even emitted a foul smell of dust mixed with dust, which made many students around him far away.

"Is it already the 100,000th era?"

The beggar man looked at the majestic gate of the school and murmured, "It has been so long since we arrived...At the time when we were only ten feet wide, it has now become such a majestic school...that small village with a population of 100 people is now such a majestic city..."

The students around could not hear the crazy words of the beggar man.

One by one, they looked at the man with disgust. For some reason, how could such a unkempt man appear in the holy land of the Frost Martial Arts Palace, like a beggar on the street and talking crazy words.

The beggar man suddenly stopped Yan Luoying, pointed to the deeds related to Tianshuang's martial arts that were still floating in front of him, and said hoarsely:

"Ask a pity, where is that piece of fragment now?"

Yan Luoying and Ling Shuimu looked at the man in amazement. Their good cultivation made them look at each other without disdain.

"You said that?"

Yan Luoying followed the picture the man pointed at, looked slightly stunned and smiled, "That piece of fragment already has its master. Are you the apprentice of a lecturer in the school? How can you dress like this?"

The picture the other party refers to is the prize for the first place in Tianshuang’s martial arts.

An ancient sword weapon and the fragment next to the sword weapon, but at this time it already belonged to a mysterious Zi Ye!

"Have you a master?"

The beggar man's expression changed, and his whole body seemed to have changed. Although his clothes were still torn, they exuded a huge momentum that was overwhelming!

"It's ridiculous, ridiculous! This soul source fragment was given to me by my best friend. I placed it in the Frost Martial Arts Palace. Who can be his master?"

"How dare Nan Shuangwu give my treasure to others at will?"

"Who is qualified to succeed as its owner?"

Hearing this, the two of them looked at him strangely.

Nanshuangwu is the first palace master of the Shuangwu Academy. In the last era, thousands of years ago... he has long been dead.

Legendary characters.

"Is he sick?"

Ling Shuimu said in surprise.

How dare you call Nan Shuangwu’s name?

——

At the same time, in a quiet and elegant room.

The third fragment in Wang Tianjiang's hand, also the fragment of the Mengling Divine Monument just sent by Bei Wuhan, slowly merged.

"Three out of ten, it's almost!"

Wang Tian looked at the fragments of the Meng Ling Divine Monument as big as a slap in his hand and chuckled.

Suddenly, it seemed that he could sense something. Wang Tian suddenly looked at the location of the Frost Martial Arts Palace in the distance and said lightly:

"Such pure bloodline of the Mengling clan is not like the Mengling clan members of this era... they are their juniors, right? I hope, you little guy, don't do anything random..."
Chapter completed!