The sudden news had caused Ye Qing's face to turn ashen. The reverse hatred in his blood had rushed to his head, and the wine cup in his hand had shattered into several pieces. "So it was all an excuse for their own selfish desires."
My many years of commitment to clean up the Jianghu, a joke.
Ya Xiang secretly glanced at Ye Qing's cold expression and then quietly hid behind Luo Lingwei.
Ji Wu Ye, on the other hand, didn't care. He was used to being deceitful. This kind of setback wasn't worth putting in front of him.
Luo Lingwei still did not accept. Dugu Qian Huan wanted to see her for what she was going to do. The original owner's parents did not set foot in the martial arts world, and they had no connection with the Devil Sect.
Thinking of this, Luo Lingwei cautiously asked, "Then may I ask what Pavilion Master needs from me?"
Seeing Ji Wu Ye's taciturn expression, Ji Wu Ye replied, "Qian Huan Huan, can I ask for your help? No need to trouble yourself."
A simple move? Luo Lingwei was a little disbelieving, but due to face, she still quietly sat on the ground, acting as if she was all ears.
After all, if you have something to say, just say it.
With Ye Qing's face, Dugu Qian Huan wouldn't force her.
Dugu Qian Huan took out a human skin mask that she had prepared beforehand. "I ask that you disguise yourself as senior apprentice sister."
As soon as his voice fell, Ye Qingleng took a deep breath and his face turned even more unsightly.
"No!" "I like her …"
Their child Han Yan was filled with anticipation. When he first found out about the sex of the fetus, Mu Han Yan and Ye Qing racked their brains to determine the name of their daughter — Yi Huan. He hoped that she would be able to let go of her parents' shackles and become carefree. Unfortunately, the little girl's luck was poor. She didn't even have the time to look at the world when she was born, and she died just like that.
Using the name of someone who died prematurely meant that he had already lost his life. Not to mention pretending to be the father of an imperial concubine. Luo Lingwei was the daughter of a great general and the consort of TangTang, so how could she bear such humiliation? Besides, you still haven't been found in the martial arts world. How many people are eyeing you like a tiger eyeing its prey? Princess Hua-Yang didn't know martial arts, so her sudden appearance would definitely be dangerous.
Luo Lingwei secretly shook her head at Ye Qing and firmly said, "Okay, I agree."
Ye Qing tried to persuade her to turn around and look at Ji Wu Ye, and sure enough, Ji Wu Ye frowned when he heard that Luo Ling Wei agreed to it.
He looked at the fragrance on the cliff and asked Dugu Qianyan, "Do you have any other alternative?"
"It doesn't look like it." Dugu Qian Huan shook her head. "Wangfei and senior sister's eyes are very similar."
If this news was leaked, there would definitely be someone who came to investigate. The fragrance of the cliff did not resemble her at all. Even if there was a disguise, the eyes couldn't fool people. The old nuns of White Crane Temple, brother is not easy to fool.
Are their eyes very similar? Luo Lingwei touched the tear stains on the corner of her eye. Is it because of it?
When she woke up, she didn't know when she had gotten a teardrop mole. The original owner's body didn't have such an obvious mark.
"Is it because of the mole?"
She suspected that it was either Ji Wu Ye's doing or the original owner's mother deliberately hiding it.
Under the moonlight reflected off the surface of the water, Ji Wuye saw Luo Lingwei's reflection shining on the surface of the water. He raised his eyebrows in surprise.
"Tear nevus?"
Dugu Qian Huan nodded and shook her head. Yes and no.
The senior disciple had a tear-shaped mole at the corner of her eye, but it wasn't in this position. What was most similar between them was the look, the unique expression that could not be imitated.
Luo Lingwei had agreed to Ji Wuye's conditions and was currently under his command. Thus, he still had to listen to Ji Wu Ye's arrangements.
The antidote to Nightingale's illness depended on him.
"Miss, ten years ago, White Crane Temple officially pledged its allegiance to the imperial government. "What should I do if my identity is revealed?" Fragrance was very worried.
The White Crane Temple had openly pledged its allegiance to Ye Feian, and had now been upgraded to a special place of prayer for Wang and Sun in the Sixteenth Prefecture of Shan Yang. On the surface, he was reciting prayers and sending messages in secret. After ten years of hard work, they have infiltrated every hall in the Kingdom of Xuan. They had spies in the most unremarkable countryside.
From the imperial harem to the countryside bumpkins. As long as they wanted to investigate, they could find the person they were looking for.
Although Ye Qing and Mu Hanyan hid their past very well, they still didn't know whether they could survive or not. The life and death of Yi Huan, the female worker's wheel that had changed in the past. Now that someone had appeared out of nowhere, it would definitely cause all the other powers to be on the verge of taking action.
After all, since Mu Hanyan's death, there had been no new Mystical Spirit Token Masters in the martial world.
"You want to use Mu Hanyan's identity as an orphan to draw out a true Profound Spirit Token?"
Ji Wu Ye hit the nail on the head and pointed out what Dugu Qian Huan was thinking.
Dugu Qian Huan nodded in agreement.
"Yes."
Ji Wu Ye then asked her, "Are you confident that you can take over the Profound Spirit Token and become the new owner?"
Even though he had already made a deal with Dugu Qianyin, he would not do such a risky business deal.
"Yes." Dugu Qian Huan clearly still had a hidden trump card. She secretly touched the red birthmark on her wrist and nodded determinedly without saying anything else.
She was the new Profound Spirit Token Master, but it was not the time for it to be revealed yet. She would not tell anyone unless it was absolutely necessary.
Ji Wu Ye was bored to death. He picked up the wine jar and drank, "We must get to Gu Ying Shan before Ye Feian. If Pavilion Master Dugu doesn't mind, we can go as well."
That was an agreement. Dugu Qian Huan heaved a sigh of relief.
Ye Qing's brows were still knitted in confusion. The wangfei disguised herself as Yi Huan, not sure if it was a blessing or a curse.
"It is not a disaster, it is a disaster that cannot be avoided. Life and death are determined by fate, "Ji Wu Ye held the wine jar and patted Ye Qing's shoulder with the other hand that carried the wine aroma," You can't avoid it. "
Yes, there was no avoiding it. Ye Qing smiled bitterly.
Previously, he did his best to not be able to bring the cold smoke out of the sea of bitterness. Now that he was old, what could he do to stop it?
As she thought of this, Ye Qing's brow loosened slightly. He took out a thumb sized bone pawn from his bosom and blew towards the bright moon by the river with it.
The bones were flat and unremarkable, but the playing was extraordinary. It was not as clear as the other whistles, but instead had a dull, depressing sound.
The muffled sound of the bone whistle mixed with the sound waves rippled on the surface of the river. A few black shadows flashed under the moonlight and landed gently on the bow of the ship. The man was wearing black clothes and a black face. His face could not be seen clearly.
It was Luo Lingwei's first time seeing someone who dressed even weirder than Ji Wu Ye.
System: "Wow, my qinggong is floating on the surface. "I've finally seen him alive …"
The system was excited to 360 degrees in Luo Lingwei's mind. Thomas was spinning, jumping up and down. Luo Lingwei could not bear to complain that it had never seen the world.
The person who came knelt on one knee respectfully saluted Ye Qing.
"This subordinate greets the tower lord."
Ye Qing gave a "En" as a reply, "Send out the news, I am back."
He had planned to bring this identity to the grave, but the martial arts world would not let him have peace. The martial arts world must not be at peace! No one could lack the karma they had in the past.
Luo Lingwei looked at Ji Wuye, who was wrapped in his luxurious cloak, and said: "Your cover is tighter than yours."