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1602 Xianfan Temple 2

Murong Ningyue also turned her gaze to the old man at this time. The old man had a gloomy face that seemed to have a lot of resentment. Just as Murong Ningyue looked at him, a stinging feeling suddenly appeared in Murong Ningyue's mind.

This feeling appears directly deep in the soul. Fortunately, Murong Ningyue's soul power is strong, but her body trembles and stabilizes her body. Otherwise, she will directly hurt the soul and may turn into dementia.

Seeing that the old man had quietly launched a soul attack on Murong Ningyue, the old man next to him slapped the table and said, "Wu Qinghe, what do you mean? He actually took action in front of me, your Iron Sword Sect disciples are incompetent and you want to take revenge on your behalf now?"

Wu Qinghe sneered and said, "Hmph! Lin Buping, please stop shouting at me! But I saw that your disciple of the Tibetan Sword Sect was full of enthusiasm and love was so heartbreaking that he took a small test. Besides, wasn't she standing up well? If I really wanted to take action, she would be safe and sound?"

When Lin Buping heard Wu Qinghe say this, he had nothing to say for a moment. Wu Qinghe's cultivation is just like his eighth-grade immortal. It would be a simple thing for an eighth-grade immortal to attack a sixth-grade immortal.

But now Murong Ningyue seems to be nothing serious. Isn’t Wu Qinghe really going to attack Murong Ningyue?

Only Wu Qinghe and Murong Ningyue understood what was going on. Lin Buping did not see the shock that appeared in Wu Qinghe's eyes just now.

Originally, Wu Qinghe's soul attack was indeed heading to defeat Murong Ningyue, but what Wu Qinghe didn't expect was that Murong Ningyue's soul power was so strong, but it was just a little influence, just like nothing happened.

Although Murong Ningyue was calm on the surface, she was actually not feeling well. Although the pain felt much weakened, it still remained faintly. However, Murong Ningyue would not be so stupid that she exposed Wu Qinghe at this time.

Although Lin Buping, a member of the Canon Sword Sect, would definitely stand on his side, others might not believe it if he said it without any evidence.

At this time, the city lord Dongfang Hong said, "Okay, Elder Lin, you don't have to care. I think Elder Wu only tried to test it out of the elder's love for the younger generation. Elder Wu, do you think so?"

After Dongfang Hongsheng finished speaking, he looked at Wu Qinghe meaningfully. When Dongfang Hongsheng saw this, Wu Qinghe suddenly felt like he was seen through and nodded quickly, "The city lord is very clear, this is the truth!"

Seeing that Dongfang Hongsheng had said this, Lin Buping naturally couldn't care about it anymore. He glared at Wu Qinghe with a fierce look and stopped talking.

Soon Murong Ningyue and others left the hall and returned to their accommodation. As soon as Murong Ningyue entered the room, she quickly swallowed a pill to nourish her soul. After recuperation for an hour, she finally recovered.

Now Murong Ningyue finally figured it out. Wu Qinghe seemed to be the elder of the Iron Sword Sect, while Lin Buping was the elder of the Tibetan Sword Sect. As for the city lord Dongfang Hongsheng Murong Ningyue didn't know which force it was.

However, it seems that Wu Qinghe and Lin Buping both respect Dongfang Hongsheng very much, and it is estimated that Dongfang Hongsheng's origin will not be simple.
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