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: Three hundred and forty-nine. Hard-hearted sword Doula

(One more)

Under the guidance of the Templars in the front, Qian Chengxue came to the secret room where Platinum Bishop Saras stayed.

It is obvious that after some tidying up, the corpses on the ground have already been towed away, the ground has been cleaned several times, and there is no such disgusting smell of blood and corpses in the air.

Looking around, the facility is fully equipped. The walls around it are inlaid with black stones of the size of fists. There is a kind of erratic fluctuation in the air. A huge sign is carved on the ground, showing a token. Shaped, a long sword fell vertically, pointing exactly at the entrance of the gate.

Stepping into the secret room, Qian Chengxue was keenly aware that there was a mirror, and the mirror reflected the scene in the dungeon. The other end of the mirror was a replica of this secret room, exactly the same as the layout here.

Obviously, this mirror is a very magical soul guide.

Qian Chengxue walked up and glanced, and saw that Yang Mingzheng was sitting on the bed cross-leggedly, grasping every minute and every second of time to practice. He could learn one more soul and then one more point. He did not dare to relax.

If it were changed to peacetime, if someone spied on Yang Ming, he would surely be able to perceive it by virtue of his level of soul sect, but because of this mirror soul guide, Yang Ming did not respond at all.

"Does Saras' death have anything to do with Yang Ming?"

Standing staring in front of the mirror for a long time, Qian Xuexue thought thoughtfully.

"But how is this possible, there are three Templars in the dungeon monitoring his situation uninterrupted for twelve hours, how can Yang Ming succeed?"

"And, if he really killed Saras, how could he stay here with peace of mind?"

Puzzled, confused, and difficult to sort out the clues, like the same mess, even if Qian Xuexue has always been icy and snowy, there is no way to understand it at once.

"Otherwise, try it out?"

Suddenly this idea came to Qian Qianxue's mind, and it was difficult to get rid of it.

After all, Bishop Platinum is the real power figure in Wuhun Palace, and Saras also bears a heavy burden at the same time. He is one of the important executive officers of Wuhun Palace's future strategy to the Tiandou Empire. His sudden death for Wuhun Temple, Not only is it a major loss, but it will also affect the upcoming plan of Wuhundian.

Qian Qianxue, who has the highest status in Tiandoucheng, naturally has to take on the task of finding the real murderer of Platinum Bishop Saras.

Otherwise, even if she is the daughter of Pope Bibi, it will be questioned by many parties, and Bibi will punish her, otherwise it will be difficult to convince the public.

All the thoughts flashed through my mind one by one, and in less than a few seconds in the outside world, Qian Chengxue already had a decision in his heart, and he told the Templar who guarded the door:

"Take me to the dungeon."

"Yes!"

After saluting, the Templars took the lead and walked along the spacious corridor with gold carvings on both sides of the corridor, hanging soft and bright soul guides, which have not yet been widely used in folk daily soul guides. Each of them is worth more than a dozen gold soul coins, enough for an ordinary person to live comfortably for the rest of his life, but here are just ordinary daily necessities, showing how strong the capital of the Wuhun Temple is.

"Click, click..."

There was a sound of footsteps, and he walked down the spiral stone stairs without seeing much. The Templar Knight led Qian Chengxue out of the dungeon where Yang Ming was held.

When Qian Xuexue turned around, she saw the door of the dungeon locked. A bamboo rattan chair was placed at the door. An elderly man lying on the bamboo rattan chair with Erlang's legs tilted up. When he heard someone coming, the original The eyes that had been closed suddenly opened, and a razor flashed in the decayed eyes, just like the sharp edge when the sword was out of the sheath, which made people feel a little dazzling.

This person naturally followed the orders of Ning Fengzhi to protect Yang Ming's sword fighting Luo Chenxin here.

With a little yawn, Luo Chenxin, with a hint of sleepiness, said:

"I thought it was time to eat, but I didn't expect a beautiful female doll to come. Why, now Wuhundian has already fallen to this point since he was willing to use the beauty plan to attract Yang Pei's genius?"

Jiandou Luo Chenxin looked at Qian Chengxue up and down, and found that the fluctuation of the soul power emitted from her body was not too strong. While she was slightly relieved in her heart, there was also a trace of ridicule in her tone.

Jiandou Luochenxin is one of the most senior elders of the colorful Liuzong sect, and naturally has something to do with Wuhundian.

To his surprise, however, when his voice just fell, the reaction of the Templar who was a tour guide was a little too loud.

"Clang", the Templar suddenly summoned a sword sword martial arts, the sword length is one person tall, exudes the sparkling cold light, at first glance, it is known as sharp weapon martial arts soul.

At this moment, his sword pointed at the heart of dust, and the face of a Chinese character with brown skin was full of anger and screamed:

"Unpretentious, I dare to talk to adults like this, even if you are a guest of Qibao Liulizong, I must not turn a blind eye!"

Let's just say, this Templar knight is also surging out of the Soul King level fluctuations, and there are five Soul Rings appearing on his body in succession, which does not look like a pretentious look.

At the next moment, a jade arm beam was standing in front of the Templar, Qian Qianxue's mouth was smiling, saying:

"Stop it! Senior Senior Chen Xin is an infamous title Douluo~www.ltnovel.com~ How can it be said that I am a weak woman?" Qian Chengxue stared at Chen Xin's old face and said: "I said yes, Senior Chen Xin?"

With Qian Qianxue's blocking, the Templar's heart was also relieved. After all, letting his little soul king give him ten thousand guts, he could not have the courage to give a title to him. Douro shot, everything just now was just for Qian Chengxue to show his loyalty.

Seeing Qian Chengxue's words, this Templar knight disperses Wuhun and Soul Ring, Jian Dou Luo Chen deeply glances at Qian Chengxue.

Wuhundian and Qili Liulizong are a complicated relationship. There are both cooperation and competition. As one of the senior leaders of Qili Liulizong, Jian Du Luo Chenxin is naturally familiar with some big figures in Wuhundian, and most of them have seen them. After, but he felt a little face to the woman in front of him.

Of course, Jiandou Luo Chenxin also realized that Qian Qianxue's remarks were just a few words, and he secretly satirized him a few words, but others have thick skins and don't care at all. Instead, he laughed and said:

"Looking at you like this girl, do you want to go in and see Yang Ming?"

"What if I say no?"

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