It’s simply shameless!


    Jin Wuzheng didn''t want to say something more to Professor Xue, but just urged the rescue team to find Mingyue Order as soon as possible.


    For Ye Wanlan, if she is alive, it is naturally a good thing. If she is dead, then he can also generously help her hold a funeral.


    "Mr. Wuzheng!" The assistant walked over quickly at this time, wiped the sweat from his head, and said in a quick tone, "The people from the World Cultural Heritage Center are about to arrive, because the plane is not easy to land here, and it is expected that there will be less than an hour left!"


    "It''s coming so fast?" Jin Wuzheng frowned and ordered, "Let the rescue team continue, I''ll prepare."


    He has to be careful when dealing with people from the Global Center.


    **


    At this moment, in the underground grotto.


    Under Ye Wanlan and Yan Tingfeng''s separate exploration, the two found several secret books left by Gui Qing, the leader of the martial arts world.


    It is not correct to use the quantifier "王" to describe it, because these secret martial arts are engraved on stone slabs.


    After hundreds of years, the stone slabs have become unbearable, but the words on them are still very clear, which shows how profound the person who engraved the characters is.


    "These martial arts committees are really vicious." Ye Wanlan said lightly, "but they are indeed powerful."


    Which of these martial artists in the vast rivers and lakes is not pursuing higher cultivation and martial arts?


    Therefore, it is difficult for anyone to resist the temptation of the word "becoming stronger".


    Even Gui Qing, who was already the best in the world at that time, still wanted to become stronger and truly make everyone in the world surrender to his feet.


    So he ended up going astray and becoming a murderous devil.


    These stone slabs even record a martial art called "Blood Soul Technique".


    This martial art must be opened with at least ten thousand lives, blood and souls.


    Gui Qing was practicing the Blood Soul Technique and started killing along the way, which alarmed the six major sects.


    Yan Tingfeng nodded slightly and expressed his agreement.


    "This martial arts cannot be left in the world." Ye Wanlan raised his hand and slowly crushed the stone slabs in his hand into powder bit by bit without any nostalgia.


    Seeing this, Yan Tingfeng''s eyebrows moved slightly, and he smiled: "Isn''t Xiao Wan interested in these martial arts?"


    He has also studied some evil martial arts, but he has not practiced it.


    "I''m interested, I really want to know how strong I can be if I practice it." Ye Wanlan also raised his eyebrows, "But after practicing this kind of martial arts, it will not be controlled by martial arts, but will be controlled by martial arts in turn. I don''t like this feeling."


    Instead of becoming a walking corpse, it is better to be an ordinary person.


    Yan Tingfeng''s eyes became brighter and brighter, as if he had found his only confidant in his life. He suddenly smiled: "What Xiao Wan said is exactly what I was thinking in my heart."


    The slow and heavy heart, at this moment, seemed to have regained some vitality, and it beat calmly and vigorously for a few times.


    The leader of the martial arts world who had been alive for more than 300 years closed his eyes slightly. In the past, he never thought that one day his heart would jump more vigorously for whom.


    If anyone said at that time, he would have feelings, he would just put it coldly.


    His childhood experience was destined to be cold-blooded and ruthless. He could not believe in anyone, nor could he fall in love with anyone.


    When he was a teenager, he would often have nightmares. In the dream, he was abandoned by everyone and fell to the bottom of the valley, and his whole body was filled with pain.


    Think about things on the day and dream about things on the night.


    This may also be the thing that he fears the most in his subconscious, so he never enters an extremely close relationship with anyone. However, in the process of getting along with Ye Wanlan, there is a kind of peaceful joy, no joy or great sorrow, but it is very stable.


    This stability also calmed his occasionally violent heart. Every time she looked at him, it was like a gentle breeze blowing by, followed by the warmth and brilliance of spring.


    Yan Tingfeng thought that this kind of love and this kind of love were what he longed for and yearned for.


    And as long as he stood beside her and looked at her quietly, he could already feel unprecedented joy.


    "Well, all of them have been destroyed." Ye Wanlan stroked the dust on his clothes, "We can go out, listen, and leave."


    Yan Tingfeng came back to his senses when he heard this, and his eyes were soft: "Okay."


    When he came in to find Ye Wanlan, he had already opened up a path.


    Now that the power of magic has returned to the bright moon order, the earthquake has disappeared.


    After leaving for a while, the phone resumed the signal.


    “Didi—”


    The reminder sounded and several group messages jumped out.


    [Cultural Person]: Sister YN, I have arrived at the Principality of Nanming. The team will go first, and I will eat something to replenish my energy first.


    [Cultural Person]: I will definitely do what you have to give!


    [YN]: There is no order, because I will pretend to be dead next, and you will act according to the opportunity.


    [Cultural Person]:? ? ?


    Darien Stewart felt that his brain was not enough and he felt sorry for the nickname of a cultural person.


    [Brother Fighting Ghost]: You are so stupid, you don’t understand this? If Sister YN wants to pretend to be dead, you have to resolve the conflicts and conflicts that occurred during her pretend to be dead.


    [Ghost Fighter]: Oh, it’s a waste of your life. You sit in such a high position. I, a social animal who doesn’t deal with people every day, knows this truth!


    [Cultural Person]:…


    Darian touched his dense blonde hair, and after eating his last bite of noodles, he slowly got on the bus and headed to the archaeological site of Mingyueling.


    When he arrived, he realized what Ye Wanlan meant to act according to the opportunity.


    The crowd was in a mess, and there were a few angry curses coming from time to time.


    "Get out of the way! Are you still thinking about the Mingyue Order at this time?" Professor Xue shouted, "You have to wait for someone to wake up first before talking! Doctor! Come on, doctor!"


    The reason why Ye Wanlan was able to find Ye Wanlan was completely beyond Jin Wuzheng''s expectations.


    And when Ye Wanlan was rescued, only a faint heartbeat was left, but it was obvious that there was still a rescue.


    In this way, Jin Wuzheng no longer needs to care about human life: "Where is the Mingyue Order? First search her body and see where she is placed. Such an important thing will definitely not leave her body!"


    A voice sounded from behind him: "It''s not good to bully a little girl in front of me, Kim Wu-jung, isn''t it?"


    The tone of the three words "Little Girl" is a bit strange.


    Jin Wuzheng didn''t look back and cursed angrily: "Do you know who I am? Who is your teacher? Has he taught you etiquette?!"


    He is also the president of the Historical Association of the Principality of the Southern Ming Dynasty, and his age and seniority are also here, and he also has a certain status in the historical world.


    Even if a person at the World Cultural Heritage Center is younger than him, he must respect her a little!


    Not everyone is a high-powered person like Darian Stewart.


    At this time, Darian had already walked to Jin Wuzheng with a blank expression: "I want to confirm, are you talking to me?" (The end of this chapter)