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Chapter 1763 Blood Drinking Knife
"The general's words are serious. General Xuanyangzong will be my benefactor if he clears up his grievances." Yi Liyun's face tightened a little, and he bowed to Mu Ling respectfully and said: "In the future, everything If it is useful for me, Yi Liyun, I will never postpone it."

"Yes, General, I... Me too!" PHS stumbled inexplicably, looked at Mu Ling with his eyes and said, "Although I am still young, thanks to the general's teaching, I will remember this kindness."

"What you said is too serious." Mu Ling laughed a little while feeling that these two people are genuine people.

"However..." Yi Liyun paused and said: "General, there is one more thing to do before I come here."

"Tell me." Mu Ling slightly raised his hand and said.

"I want to see Xie Feng." Yi Liyun opened his mouth and said, Mu Ling was not surprised when he heard Yi Liyun's words, as if he had already thought that Yi Liyun came here for this, Xie Feng Mu Ling locked him in the dungeon and did not move him, waiting for this day.

Yi Liyun is really a descendant of Xuanyangzong, but Yi Liyun has never seriously admitted his identity from the beginning to the end, and he has not said who he is a descendant of. Some things don't need to be traced so clearly I understand, as long as Mu Ling knows it in his heart.

Mu Ling complied with Yi Liyun's request and asked Liu Yan to take Yi Liyun to the dungeon. Mu Ling didn't know what happened afterwards, but Yi Liyun said goodbye to Mu Ling after he came out. And Xie Feng cried for a long time in the dungeon.

"General, do you think this Yi Liyun is the son of the suzerain of the Xuanyang Sect?" Liu Yan stood beside Mu Ling, looking at Yi Liyun and PHS who were going there, and asked in a daze.

"Who knows." Mu Ling stood with his hands behind his back, narrowed his eyes and looked at the direction Yi Liyun was leaving, and said, "Back then, the whole family of the Xuanyang Sect was killed, and no one knew exactly who died."

"..." Liu Zong was silent for a while and did not speak.

"Where's the blood-drinking knife?" After thinking about it, Mu Ling suddenly thought of a very important thing, and after a pause, he turned to look at Liu Zong and asked.

"The blood-drinking knife is fake. The knife in Qiankun Villa is not a blood-drinking knife at all." Liu Yan straightened up a little, frowned and said to Mu Ling: "Xie Feng seems to have released the news about the blood-drinking knife on purpose. , the purpose has not yet been found out."

"Haha... Xie Feng's purpose is already very clear." Mu Ling laughed suddenly, looked up at Liu Yan and said, "Do you still remember the big knife behind Yi Liyun's back? If I guessed correctly , that knife is the blood-drinking knife."

"What?" Liu Yan was startled, and looked at Mu Ling beside him in astonishment.

"Or, that knife isn't called a blood-drinking knife at all." Mu Ling paused and turned around and said, "Since the knife is in Yi Liyun's hands, presumably it belongs to him, and there is no need to worry about these things. The locks in Jianghu are broken." Just leave it to them to deal with it themselves.”

"Go and prepare, and leave for Beijing in two days." Mu Ling said this to Liu Yan, then turned and went back to the room.

Just when Mu Ling stepped into the house, he saw Bei Mingyuan lying on the bed, holding a book with great interest, Mu Ling was surprised, it was rare that he had been out for so long and didn't see Bei Mingyuan when he came back With a resentful look, he was actually reading a book.

Mu Ling took a step forward, and Bei Mingyuan finally raised his eyes from the book to look at Mu Ling, and Mu Ling's heart trembled inexplicably when he saw those dark eyes.

(End of this chapter)