"The Legend of Xiangshuai" continues to be serialized, and Nangong Ling takes Chu Liuxiang to a pleasure boat.

The two walked into the cabin. Nangong Lingchang poled a pole and swept the pleasure boat into the middle of the lake. The water mist on all sides was like smoke and rain. The pleasure boat rippled with the waves. In the endless quiet world, it was mysterious and romantic, and intoxicating.

Nangong Ling explained why Chu Liuxiang was brought here, and it was the mastermind who asked him to do so.

"Is the mastermind who is finally going to show up?"

Many readers are a little excited.

"He told me that when I can't solve this problem myself, I'll bring you here and wait for him to solve it myself."

"If there is only one person in the world who can deal with Chu Liuxiang, that person is him!"

"No one can think of the method he uses."

"If there is only one person in the world who can make me trust, then he is."

Nangong Ling was extremely obsessed with that person.

"You shouldn't have suspected that this wine is poisonous. Who in the world would think that a mere glass of poisonous wine can kill Chu Liuxiang? How could he get into the wine..."

As soon as he finished speaking, his whole body twitched, and it was obvious that the wine was really poisonous.

All readers...

"Aren't you here to plot against Chu Liuxiang? Why did you plot against yourself?"

Chu Liuxiang hurried to Nangong Ling and found that his body was hotter than fire, and he was clearly hit by the Tianyi Divine Water.

"He...how did he poison the wine? I don't believe it! I really can't believe it!"

"Do you still understand? He poisoned this wine, and it was not me who was the one who was trying to harm him! He knew that I was guarding everywhere, but you, you would never be wary of him."

"I already felt that the boat was full of dangers, but I couldn't guess what he could do to deal with me. Now I realize that it turned out that what he was going to deal with was not me, but you!"

Nangong Ling shouted: "But he...why did he harm me?"

Chu Liuxiang smiled bitterly and said, "Because as long as you die, all the clues will be cut off again. As long as you die, he can still get away with the law, just because no one except you know who 'he' is?"

Chu Liuxiang shouted: "Since he didn't hesitate to kill you, why did you keep the secret for him? You can tell me who 'he' is at this moment."

Nangong Ling's eyes were bulging out like a dead fish and murmured: "You said he was going to kill me... I still don't believe it..."

"This is a secret, no one in the world knows. I... I also have a brother who is my brother who is in charge of his own life, and 'he' is my brother who is in charge of his own life!"

Since then, readers have been shocked. They have guessed who is behind the scenes.

"Is Wuhua the mastermind behind the scenes? In my mind, he has always been the image of a spotless monk."

"In fact, Wuhua is the most suspicious. Every time something happens, he is by his side. How could such a coincidence be possible?"

"If you say so, Wuhua is the eldest son of Tianfeng Shibalang, who was later raised by a Shaolin monk. Then everything makes sense. Why didn't Shaolin choose him as the leader?"

Wuhua is the mastermind behind the scenes, both beyond expectations and reasonable.

When Wuhua first appeared, Chu Liuxiang had just found five corpses on the boat. When she got off the boat to explore, she found him nearby. However, Chu Liuxiang did not doubt him at that time and even praised Li Hongxiu.

The second time he appeared, he was by the lake where Yihong forced Chu Liuxiang to compete. His piano sound caused Yihong to be excited and could not help himself, and he was almost crazy.

"It's him!"

Mei Shouquan sighed deeply. Wuhua is a man with amazing talent. He plays chess, plays piano, poetry and painting, and cooks dishes. He is the best in the world. He is the highest talent in Shaolin and is known as the "Seven Great Monks".

Wuhua's appearance is a spotless and moral monk every time he appears, but in the end he finds that he is the culprit. Such a huge contrast makes people uncomfortable.

Outside Samsung City, the sun shone brightly, Xu Le closed his eyes, his whole body was unworldly, and he also had a hint of sharpness, like an unsheathed sword.

"Sword Intent...I felt a beautiful sword intent."

The person who spoke was a woman holding a sword. Her pair of beautiful eyebrows were inserted into her temples. Her eyes were as dark as vaguely paint, and she was very energetic. She looked at her and could make any man fall in love. With her skin that was as flawless white jade carved into delicate Baizhe, who would not feel amazing.

The most attractive thing is her opponent.

Her flawless hands shine with a moving brilliance that is beyond the ordinary. Regardless of their shapes and movements, they all gather the most beautiful states of the world, and contain an unspeakable secret between the world.

Xu Le opened his eyes and burst out with infinite spirit. He slightly restrained his mind and raised his eyes. The dead branches in his hand seemed to turn into an invincible magic sword at this moment, piercing out with a light breeze, with a scent of floating and ecstasy.

"Flying immortals from the sky!"

The whole sky seemed to be dim, as if only this sword shadow was left. Everything else became insignificant at this moment, just a phantom.

It is vague to see an immortal figure, leaving the world alone, floating in the air.

"What a beautiful sword technique!"

The figure of the woman has arrived near Xu Le, and she witnessed "The Flying Immortal from the Sky" with her own eyes.

She is a sword lover, and her whole mind is attracted by Xu Le's sword technique.

Xu Le gently tweaked his fingers, and a sword energy soared into the sky, forming a powerful aura.

"boom!"

"Boom boom boom..."

There was a violent explosion in the sky, and the sword shadows filled the sky, like broken fireworks, beautiful.

But, this is not over.

Xu Le's sword intent was still rising, rising, and rising again, rising all the way up to the nine heavens, connecting with the sky between heaven and earth, this is a strange sight.

The sword intent continued to extend to a higher level, as if it was about to poke a hole into the sky.

In a trance, he had become an immortal, breaking the sky with one sword.

“So beautiful!”

Yan Hongye closed his eyes and quietly savored the sword.

The peerless and charming sword of this sword has been integrated into her soul and cannot be erased.

What appeared in her mind was Xu Le's figure who was so ecstatic and peerless and independent.

"A stunning sword, without a trace of fireworks, is like an immortal dancing."

When she opened her eyes again, Xu Le's figure had turned into a ray of smoke, drifting away like a city in the distance.

"I will definitely find you!"

A trace of firmness appeared in Yan Hongye's eyes.

She finally met a powerful swordsman besides her father.

Her father had a confidant named Xiahou. The two of them learned to learn from each other and their swordsmanship reached the realm of transformation.

I also want to have a confidant like Xiahou, and you are my goal!
Chapter completed!