After ye Ziheng left, the first thing he did was to find a remote corner and call Qin Feng.
Hello, may I help you
As soon as the phone was connected, there was a strange voice. It was not Qin Feng's voice at all, but a woman's voice.
"Well, I'm looking for Lord Qin. Is that you?"
"Oh, my name is Bai su. I'm the Secretary of Lord Qin."
When ye Ziheng heard this, he couldn't help being stupefied. Why don Qin still has a secretary. I haven't heard of him before. However, Bai Su's name is familiar to me. Have you ever heard of it.
But ye Ziheng is also lazy to think about these things and asks again.
"Is Lord Qin there? I have something to do with him. "
"Lord Qin has gone fishing. It may be a while before he comes back."
"Fishing?"
Ye Ziheng's face is muddled. Did Qin Feng go fishing? What the hell, isn't he busy all day long? How come he has time to go fishing this time?
"Well, what can I do for you? If you don't mind, you can tell me first and let me tell it to Lord Qin. "
Bai Su's voice came again, and ye Ziheng thought for a moment, opened his mouth and closed it again.
Now it's not clear who is the spy of tianxingmen. No one can believe him except Qin Feng and Qin Han.
"Well, I'll call back later."
Ye Ziheng said.
Bai Su didn't say much when he heard it, just continued to say it with a smile.
"Then when Lord Qin comes back, I will ask him to call you."
"Thank you so much."
"You're welcome."
Two people hang up the phone, put away the mobile phone, is going to leave, but it seems to suddenly think of something.
Before that called Bai Su, she remembered where she had heard her name.
A few weeks ago, when he was on his way to the black tiger gate for the test, the female disciple of the crane gate that Qin Feng rescued from the tomb seemed to be Bai su. But the disciples of Xianhe gate, how can they get to Tianxing gate now, and how can they become the Secretary of Qinfeng point?
"No, I don't want to. The more I think about it, the more headache I have."
With a sigh, ye Ziheng hurried back to the previous hotel at the fastest speed.
……
There are two people sitting by a small lake in the back mountain of tianxingmen. One is a middle-aged man in a white robe, the other is also a man in a white robe, but he is an old man.
These two people, of course, are Qin Feng and Qin Han.
"How do you feel?"
Qin Han looked at the calm water and asked lightly.
"Well, it's relaxing. I haven't felt like this for a long time."
"Haha, it's right to relax. In the future, don't patronize the cultivation and management of religious affairs. When you have time, you should do more things you like."
Said this, Qin Han put down his fishing rod, looked at Qin Feng and said.
"You should know that the accomplishments after the nine levels of cultivation can not be achieved only by endless cultivation. More of them should be realized."
Qin Feng nodded, as if thinking of something else, turned to Qin Han and asked.
"What about the desperate situation?"
Qin Han's face froze as soon as he heard this. He sighed for a long time and then said.
"It's a desperate situation. It's hard to say, easy to say. It's really a state of one's own mind, but if it can, no one will go back to break it."