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Chapter 1,369 The Past (1)(2/2)

"Although the senior's strength is slightly better, the traitor does not fight him head-on. He always manages to escape in the middle of the fight. After several battles, the senior is still unable to kill the traitor and regain the sacred weapon, just like this along the way.

After the two of them arrived at Antarctic Fairy Continent, the clan completely lost contact with that senior..."

"Then the Yu Clan was destroyed, and the only way I thought of to restore the country was to find the lost sacred artifacts of our Yu Clan, help me practice and improve my strength, and then gather my father's old tribe to fight back against the foreign tribes that oppressed us!"

"So you came to Antarctica?" Liang Yan asked softly.

"good."

Wu Xin nodded and said: "My father once had an old relationship with a demon king. Although the demon king could not help me restore my country, he could agree to a condition and promise to help me escape from the demon clan and sneak into the human continent. Through this

With the help of others, I arrived at the Antarctic Fairy Continent smoothly."

"After I came here, I started to search for the whereabouts of that senior according to the records in the ancient books of the clan and some special means. It didn't take long before I found some clues. I don't know what the senior back then was.

The reason is that he was most likely seriously injured and went south to the sea to a small island in Nanchui."

"It was also for this reason that I searched on the Nanchui Islands, and that's where I met you..."

"I see.........."

Listening to Wu Xin's narration, and then thinking about the fragmented fragments he saw in Lu Beiyou's chess game, Liang Yan felt as if he was personally there, experiencing the rise and fall of the Yu clan.

From the peak of a clan to its decline, from prosperity to the ruin of the country and family, from the noble royal family to the prisoner of a foreign clan, from the princess who is dedicated to cultivation and ignorant of worldly affairs, to the vicious and cruel witch with thousands of faces.

Liang Yan was both a spectator and a person involved, truly reviewing Wu Xin's past life.

He couldn't help but feel pity in his heart, and at the same time, he felt a surge of love.

After experiencing the Yixing Pavilion incident, Liang Yan originally resisted and even hated this feeling, but Wu Xin was like gentle spring water, melting the ice in his heart, and they touched the softest place.

"During the chess game at that time, many scenes were fragmented and flashed by. After listening to your story today, I realized that you were still carrying such a heavy burden..."

Liang Yan's voice was very soft. He could imagine Wuxin's helplessness when everyone was betrayed and separated from her relatives, and he could also imagine the intrigues and intrigues she had encountered over the years.

His clan members were imprisoned, his family was destroyed, and he had been wanted since a long time ago. If he didn't have a hard heart and ruthless means, Wu Xin would have died hundreds of times.

Wu Xin... Maybe it was because of this that she named herself "Wuxin".

But even so, this foreign woman still has her lovely side.

Her love and justice, her informality, her tenderness, her...
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