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Chapter 770 Arrangements for Funerals

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    Regardless of whether Zhang Ruochen was telling the truth or not, Huang Yanchen only felt a little better and said tentatively: "Actually, I can feel that Xingling loves you very much. It is only because of me that she deliberately maintains a certain relationship with you.  The distance. Can you tell me, what have you and her experienced in the past year? "

    For some reason, Zhang Ruochen's mind immediately flashed back to the scene of him and Mu Lingxi kissing deeply that night.

    Although there were many factors that were difficult to control rationally in that kiss, Zhang Ruochen still felt a deep sense of guilt in his heart.

    Zhang Ruochen glanced at Huang Yanchen and rationally told him that he must not tell this matter, otherwise any explanation would be in vain.

    So next, Zhang Ruochen avoided the important and told Huang Yanchen about his experiences in the past year, how he met Mu Lingxi, how he killed Di Yi, how he came to Liang Yi Sect, etc.

    Huang Yanchen listened very carefully, and before she knew it, she was nestled in Zhang Ruochen's arms, leaning her crystal clear face against Zhang Ruochen's chest, closing her eyes, only revealing two rows of fine eyelashes.

    Her facial features are very delicate, her skin is moist, and her sapphire blue hair is scattered on the ground, as if she has fallen asleep.  However, those red lips opened slightly and said: "Zhang Ruochen, Xing Ling is a good girl, you can't let her down."

    "Um!"

    Zhang Ruochen nodded and said, "She is indeed a woman who dares to love, hate, and is extremely affectionate."

    Huang Yanchen¡¯s originally closed eyes opened immediately and said, ¡°So, you and her must have had something, right?¡±

    Zhang Ruochen's expression was solemn, and he squeezed his hands tightly together, unable to bear to lie to her again.

    "Some things, since they have already happened, there is no need to hide them anymore.

    However, Huang Yanchen looked at Zhang Ruochen and guessed that Zhang Ruochen and Duanmu Xingling might have become more than just friends.

    So, before Zhang Ruochen could say anything, she said, "Forget it, just pretend I didn't ask."

    Just like that, the two fell into silence.

    When morning came, a ray of warm sunshine shone from a distance and fell on the two of them.

    Han Xue carried a sword on his back and walked over from a distance, appearing behind Zhang Ruochen and Huang Yanchen. His voice was quite green and he said: "Master, Master asked me to tell you that he wants to see you alone.  , there are some things that I need to talk to you about.¡±

    Zhang Ruochen stood up and was about to leave.

    Behind him, Huang Yanchen's voice came: "Zhang Ruochen, tonight come to my room, I will wait for you."

    Zhang Ruochen's footsteps paused slightly. Naturally, he understood the meaning of Huang Yanchen's words. He just said "hmm" and continued to take steps, leaving this place with Han Xue.

    Zhang Ruochen saw Xuanji Sword Master again, and found that the old man had become more plain and simple. He was sitting on a wooden bench, using bamboo to weave a bamboo basket, just like a simple country bamboo craftsman, without a trace of the sharpness that a peerless sword master should have.

    This is a return to nature!

    The hands of Xuanji Sword Master are covered with wrinkles, and every movement appears to be very smooth. Each piece of bamboo is woven extremely evenly. In the end, the bamboo basket weaved is quite delicate.

    "Xiao Xue'er, take it!"

    With a smile on Xuanji Sword Master¡¯s face, he handed the bamboo basket to Han Xue.

    "Thank you, Master."

    Han Xue left with the bamboo basket in hand.

    Xuanji Sword Master's old eyes stared at Han Xue's leaving figure, squinting and smiling: "Thousand-bone physique, a swordsman prodigy. Ruochen, this female disciple you accepted has already practiced Sword One to the third level at a young age.  At the seventh level, the talent is higher than yours, and your future achievements are unimaginable."

    Zhang Ruochen stood beside Xuanji Sword Master and said: "Xue'er's aptitude is indeed the only one I have seen in my life. Any sword technique can be learned in one go. It was not long ago that I handed over the experience of "Sword One" to  She never expected that she would have reached the seventh level of cultivation."

    After a while, Xuanji Sword Master asked again: "Have you told the truth to Yanchen girl?"

    Zhang Ruochen nodded and said, "Since she has guessed it, I don't want to keep hiding it. I can only let nature take its course. Whether it is a blessing or a curse, who can tell?"

    Xuanji Sword Master was also very calm and said: "You and she do have a hard life. It may not be a bad thing for you to experience more ups and downs and various life situations."

    Zhang Ruochen smiled bitterly and shook his head, saying: "My master's realm seems to have reached a higher level."The function of the holy sword.  "

    "I fight with the Jiuyou Sword Master. If unfortunately I am defeated and die, you will be the next generation sword holder of the Taotian Sword. You will take your master's body and the Taotian Sword to the Pluto Sword Tomb in the Central Region, and you will be the master and the sword master.  The ancestors of all generations are buried together. When you get there, someone will naturally tell you everything."

    "Pluto's Sword Tomb."

    Zhang Ruochen recited a sentence, memorized it silently, and then said: "During the sword discussion conference, Master will definitely not be defeated, and he will definitely be able to defeat Jiuyou Sword Master."

    "My master's state of mind is already ahead of him, and he is at least 70% sure of winning. Arranging funeral arrangements in advance is just a precaution. The successor of the Monstrous Holy Sword must not be interrupted."

    Xuanji Sword Master also seems to be extremely confident in his swordsmanship, with a confident smile on his old face.

    Zhang Ruochen said: "So, the third thing the master said?"

    Sword Master Xuanji smiled faintly, put away the Monstrous Holy Sword, and said: "The third thing is to help you practice the Thirty-Six Formless Transformations, so that you will not encounter some old monsters in the future and expose your identity.  "

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    Zhang Ruochen returned to the stone house for seclusion, preparing to continue practicing the Thirty-six Formless and Formless Transformations alone.

    Suddenly, he stopped, and in his mind, he remembered what Huang Yanchen had said.

    After hesitating for a moment, Zhang Ruochen finally stood up, left the retreat stone house, and walked towards Huang Yanchen's room under the soft moonlight.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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