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Uncle Sun's eyes began to glaze over, his pupils dilating. At this moment, he seemed to have seen a lot, but also seemed to have seen nothing.

Uncle Sun was immediately frozen in place, not moving at all.

Yang Muyun wasn't in a hurry, so he first took care of the blood on the carriage and the corpse.

Afterwards, they would still need to rely on this carriage to travel to Shattered Leaf City, so maintaining a clean and tidy appearance was necessary.

No one wants to ride in a bad environment, everyone has a heart that loves beauty.

Moreover, there were two females in the car, so it wasn't good to keep these things, so Yang Muyun packed up a little.

Uncle Sun was stunned for a very long time. It was just enough for Yang Muyun to clean up.

Uncle Sun came back to his senses, smiled, and returned to the cart that had been cleaned, sitting on the shaft, "Young Hero Yang, let's go, I will answer your questions on the way back."

Yang Muyun didn't put on any airs as he dragged Yang Qianqian and Cui Dali onto the carriage. He wasn't afraid that Uncle Sun would have any ulterior motives.

Furthermore, what they needed the most right now was time. Just like the assassination attempt just now, they were still in a passive state.

He needed more time to take the initiative and counterattack based on protecting himself.

"Giddy up!" Uncle Sun mounted his horse and urged it forward.

With the help of the two horses, the carriage began to move again.

Although the two horses had just received a shock, they still hadn't recovered from it yet.

However, to Uncle Sun, who was a skilled coachman, this was clearly not a big deal.

After a while, the carriage began to return to its original path as it slowly walked on the small road.

At this time, Uncle Sun kept his promise and said to Yang Muyun, "Young hero Yang, if you have any questions, please ask. I promise I will be knowledgeable."

Yang Muyun looked at Uncle Sun. He was still the same Uncle Sun, but Yang Muyun felt that he had changed.

However, Yang Muyun didn't think too much about it. He believed that Uncle Sun would answer him.

When Yang Muyun saw that Uncle Sun was willing to answer the questions in his heart, he was naturally incomparably happy.

"Uncle Sun, you and I have never met before, so how did you know the name of my sword?" Yang Muyun continued, "And how did you control it?"

Yang Muyun was very direct, and immediately put these two most important questions on the surface.

"He really has this kind of personality. He's a bit impatient." Uncle Sun sighed as he rode the horse, he didn't even turn around to look at Yang Muyun.

Even so, he still answered Yang Muyun's question, "You said that you and I have never met, that we have already known each other for eight years. "You asked me why I recognized your sword, because I was the one who gave it to him …"

Uncle Sun slowly said his answer, but Yang Muyun didn't think that this was Uncle Sun's answer.

He said that they had known each other since ten years ago. However, ten years ago, their family's wealth had been destroyed, so he was lucky enough to escape.

Nine years ago, when he met Yang Qianqian, they wandered together in the martial arts world, living with great difficulty.

As for eight years ago … Wait!

Yang Muyun suddenly realized something, he could control Liuxia, and he even said that he knew Yang Qianqian.

Eight years ago... Yang Muyun carefully thought back to this time. Combined with what Uncle Sun had said before, that "she".

"You … "Are you from there?" Yang Muyun said with uncertainty.

Yang Muyun still didn't tell him where he was pointing to because he believed that Uncle Sun wasn't an enemy, but he didn't completely believe him yet.

Sometimes, after all, a visible friend was much more terrifying than an invisible enemy.

"Hur hur, not bad." Uncle Sun praised Yang Muyun, but it was unknown if it was due to his cautious attitude towards him.

"Whoosh!" The sound of wind breaking could be heard as an object flew out from Uncle Sun's hand.

After Yang Muyun saw it, he caught the object.

Yang Muyun looked back, it was a piece of jade, this piece of jade was warm and smooth, the carvings in the air were even more exquisite, it really was a good piece of jade.

It seemed that this jade was truly much better than the jade that the Two Heroes of the underworld had given him in exchange for this jade.

But what Yang Muyun cared about wasn't the quality of the jade, but the hollowness of it.

In the eyes of others, the hollowness of the jade might just be some sort of beautiful design, or perhaps the words of a master teacher would just be a compliment to the jade carver's technique and saber art.

However, when Yang Muyun looked at this diagram, he instantly understood many things.

"Uncle Sun, you …" Is he also from the Xun Ji Sect? " Yang Muyun's voice also trembled a little.

The xuanji Sect was once the second largest faction in the martial arts world. Its reputation was only second to Shaolin.

At that time, the Sect Leader was Mo Wei, and he was an expert at the Nascent Profound Realm. He was also known as the number one elder of the sect and was unrivaled even under the peak of the Sky Realm.

However, it was precisely this extremely famous and powerful sect that had undergone a tragic change overnight. No one knew what the reason was.

The xuanji sect master could not be cured, and all the Elders and disciples had disappeared without a trace.

In any case, all the elites of the xuanji sect had been sacrificed. The masters of the sect were either dead, wounded, or missing. They would either be severely wounded, or their foundation would be shaken, and their spirit energy would be greatly damaged.

Not long after, they slowly disappeared from sight. Now, they had become the gossip of the martial arts world.

The xuanji gate was like a fleeting flower, and then it suddenly disappeared.

Who would have thought that Uncle Sun was actually a member of the Xun Ji Sect. Whether it was in the past or now, this was a proud status.

Only by constantly maintaining his pride in his own identity could he be considered to truly love and respect.

And when Yang Muyun saw Uncle Sun's jade, he also used the word 'also' when talking to Uncle Sun.

It seemed that his relationship with the Xun Ji Sect was not shallow.

However, what did the two of them have to do with this? What was the relationship between the peerless sects from a long time ago?

Perhaps, they would know that the two of them were trying to solve the riddle in their hearts.

Uncle Sun smiled and didn't answer Yang Muyun's question. He continued, "So many good years have passed, I always thought that she died that night. I didn't expect that I would meet her here today."

Uncle Sun became excited again. The hands that held the reins started to tighten, tightly holding the reins, his face flushed.

"What is your relationship with her?" Uncle Sun said, "She won't easily give Fleeting Clouds to someone else."

"Either you are the person closest to her, or she has already …" Uncle Sun immediately shut his mouth.

Yang Muyun naturally knew what Uncle Sun was referring to, but every single word from Uncle Sun didn't give Yang Muyun the chance to speak.