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Chapter seven hundred and seventy first meeting unexpectedly

In the history that Hengyi has seen, many people with scheming methods have lost a lot of their achievements and even killed their relatives, friends and lovers.

There are also some attempts to achieve success but many people have gained.

There are very few people like Beijun Zuoan who have achieved achievements, had their prior ideals, and had not lost their friends and lovers.

Because this is much more difficult than simply getting one!

Bu Jingxian is known as the strongest person in the Soul Clan. Hengyi feels that he deserves it. He is not inferior to the Soul Clan's martial arts god, Qi Yue, and is not inferior to Li Kuang's wisdom and strategy, and is not inferior to Hou Lingluo's actions...

Such a character makes Hengyi amazed.

Hengyi couldn't help asking himself, is he Bu Jingxian?

Really?

What is Xu Wenfeng?

Really?

Hengyi is a little uncertain...

Because he believed in his elder brother Xu Wenfeng's methods, he felt that it was much worse than Qibu Jingxian. It was not bad because of his wisdom, but because of his lack of ability to take into account many things.

And what about him? Can he?

This is an unknown. His life is still short, and the many choices and difficulties he has experienced are far less than so many twists and turns in Bu Jingxian's life.

In the wooden house, Hengyi held the Tianyi notes, dazed and lost his mind, his thoughts flying...

Outside the wooden house, Tianlai in the woods was always in front of the monitoring array, staring at Hengyi in the wooden house.

His expression, the expression on his face when he looked at the notes, and the emotions in his eyes were not allowed to make her feel that she saw Bu Jingxian.

When reading those emotions that arise like Bu Jingxian in her heart, it proves that they have similar hearts, so they can have the same feelings about the same things.

In the monitoring array, a figure suddenly appeared at the door of the wooden house—

The sound of nature was slightly stunned!

King Ping?

The head of the Golden Dragon Clan, the King of Ping?

This was not her invitation, it was undoubtedly an unexpected visit caused by King Ping's sudden interest!

But, it is such a coincidence. Today, at this time-

Tianlai was stunned for a while, and suddenly felt that this was because of God’s will?

King Ping, who rarely visited her residence without saying hello, happened to be here today, maybe it was because Xu Wenfeng was in his heart and suddenly wanted to find someone to talk to.

Anyway, it was at this time that he came.

At the door of the wooden house, King Ping was surprised to see someone sitting inside.

Hengyi stood up and turned around. He was also surprised that Tianlai's visitor came again at this time.

The moment of eyes, touching—

A warm current flows in Hengyi's body...

That kind of intimate familiarity is like a friend who has seen it for a long time and has always been concerned about it in his heart, his trust and affection!

But……

The other person in their eyes was clearly a strange face.

...

The Tianlai in front of the monitoring array sighed softly, and she could see the deep reunion between men.

She also knew that Bu Jingxian was regarded by King Ping as the most important and trusted friend in his life.

Being a friend, and like a mentor... the kind of gratitude and affectionate trust has never changed in King Ping's heart...

Ling Luo originally thought that he would tell King Ping after meeting Hengyi, but unexpectedly, the two met so unexpectedly...

...

It took a long time, I don’t know how long.

Hengyi saw the confusion in King Ping's eyes, but at this moment he was also confused inside.

He had never seen this person, but soon his doubts gradually disappeared because he couldn't help but think of a name.

The head of the Golden Dragon Clan. Pingwang.

He didn't know him, but at this moment he was sure that the person in front of him must be!

"Captain of the Golden Dragon Clan?" Hengyi tried to speak, and King Ping was slightly stunned, full of doubt. This feeling made his heart tide involuntarily. His eyes were similar to his spirits, just like the left bank of the Beijun in his memory! However, this was impossible.

King Ping calmed down a little. When he saw Hengyi's robe, he thought for a moment and understood, "Invincible God?"

"Good luck." When Hengyi greeted him with the gift of the Soul Clan, King Ping, who was returning the gift, was stunned again when he saw Hengyi's posture!

He once admired and trusted Beijun Zuoan, so he paid special attention to him and wanted to become a powerful and reliable leader like Beijun Zuoan.

Later he found that the details of the soul ritual posture of Beijun Zuoban were different from others, or that not many people would be exactly the same.

The height of each finger, the straightening, the curved curve, the tightening path of each muscle in the body, etc., will determine the differences in details.

But in front of you, the posture and movement of the unparalleled god in Ping Wang's eyes, in addition to the different body shapes, the height of the fingers, the curve of the palms, and the changes in the relaxed muscles all fit the Beijun's left bank!

‘How could there be two people with such similar soul rituals..., King Ping was secretly surprised and suspicious. In addition, the similar eyes brought to him by Hengyi made him unable to understand why such a thing happened.

"The head of the Qinglong clan went out for some reason, and I was waiting." After Hengyi sat down, he stood up and put Tianlai's notes back.

He was authorized to read this note, but it shouldn't have been shown without Tianlai's permission.

Unexpectedly, when King Ping saw it, he did not shy away, but smiled interestedly and said, "The patriarch is willing to let Wushuang God read her notes?"

"The patriarch treats him well." Hengyi sat down again.

Ping Wang smiled and nodded, but was very confused in his heart, because as far as he knew, only Ling Luo and himself had seen the notes. Wushuang Shen, a person who had no friendship in the past, was a newcomer. Why did Tianlai trust so much? Ping Wang was puzzled secretly, but he was very interested in pursuing the special feelings brought by Wushuang Shen in front of him. Although he would not have thought that Hengyi in front of him would have any direct relationship with Bu Jingxian, even if he was a stranger, he could give him such a special feeling, which naturally made him willing to explain and understand. So he said, "I have read this note. At that time, I lamented the story of Zheng Linran and Beijun Zuoan. When she mentioned it to Tianlai, she had a detailed account of it - I wonder how Wushuang Shen viewed this story?"

Hengyi did not hide his thoughts and said bluntly, "Baijun Zuoan has been in his life, relying on his broad mind. If it weren't for this, his life would have been killed for revenge. With his ability, he would certainly succeed, but in the end, there would definitely not be any friends such as Ling Luo, Tianlai, and Jinlong clan leader. There would probably not be so many people who trust him until death, and there would not be so many beautiful women who would not regret it."

King Ping nodded happily and said, "Not bad! That's right!" Ping Wang was very interested in anything about Bu Jingxian, especially when he met people with the same views. "Those narrow-minded people must have killed Zheng Linran, or humiliated and tortured and revenge like captives. Unfortunately, the Lord Zuoan is not such a person. If he did this, he would not have lost his family as a clan hatred, and would not have become friends with Xin Hou Lingluo, and of course he would not have become friends with me. After reading the clan leader's notes, I realized how broad the heart of Beijun Zuoan was! Thinking about this, I couldn't help but realize that hatred made people happy, but he lost more love and trust, and hatred

The hatred still doesn't know. He lost because of his hatred, but did not reflect on himself. Instead, he thought that fate was unfair to him, so he hated more and lost more. In this continuous cycle, he even lost himself, but he still didn't know how to wake up. If the Left Lord of the North Bank hated Zheng State because of the pain of bereavement and leave, and only wanted to destroy Zheng State and take revenge, he would naturally lose many people. The result is that he had to kill Qiyue with his own hands, kill Xin Hou Lingluo, kill Tianlai, kill Zheng Linran, and kill this king to realize it... It is precisely because of his heart that he wants to restore tribe hatred, not his own hatred, and he can eventually establish a country of soul and will, and not lose his friends and lovers."

Hengyi nodded in agreement, but couldn't help but think of Zheng Linran's result, and sighed sadly, "It's a pity that Princess Zheng Linran..."

Ping Wang nodded silently. "After going crazy, Lin Ran spoke crazy every day. Later, he calmed down, but always murmured with Beijun Zuoan. At that time, Tianlai carefully recorded her thoughts before she knew her past thoughts. After that palm, she felt guilty, but because she was unable to resist the engagement, she was unwilling to marry Bu Jingxian. At that moment, she was tempted by the evil thoughts that had been suppressed in her heart for a long time and slapped that excessive palm... Therefore, she buried a plant of guilt in her heart, and later fell in love with Beijun Zuoan and could not extricate herself. Beijun Zuoan was originally kind-hearted, but unexpectedly, when she finally learned that Beijun Zuoan was Bu Jingxian, Lin Ran was crazy but could not bear it..."

Hengyi was also very sad. Although Zheng Linran was doing everything by himself, after being forgiven by Beijun Zuoan, he ended up with such a result, which is really sighing.

"The clan leader's notes did not mention what Zheng Lin came next. I wonder if the clan leader of the Golden Dragon clan knew about it?"

"......... In the second year of the two-year war, Xin Deming's army invaded. The attack was very fierce at that time. In addition to the masters of cultivation, there were many war weapons from the technological era. The soul clan relied on his body to resist the destructive energy beam falling from the sky. At that time, Tianlai was fighting on the front line, and no one could take care of the rear. Zheng Linran flew wildly under the attack and finally died under the siege of many powerful Xin Deming's men... At that time, a warrior in the Black Dragon clan tried to rescue him. He finally rushed out a gap, but no matter how he shouted, Lin Ran seemed to turn a deaf ear. As a result..." King Ping sighed long.

I feel sad when I think of these past events.
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