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She smiled and looked at Ling Mumei. Ling Mumei felt that after Lu Jingchen lost, he might be able to give up on her master's last wishes. There was no need for either of them to die, after all, the agreement was only made when her master was angry.

Lu Jingchen gently hugged Ling Mumei, while the one with the softer voice could only hear them, ”Let's stay here alone for a while.”

Ling Mumei did not care much about the outcome of the battle, not to mention that the one who defeated her was her beloved. Witnessing the most powerful move of the sword technique, Ling Mumei could not calm her emotions for a long time. She was glad that she had seen this heaven-shaking and earth-shattering sword move. The one who had used this move was Lu Jingchen and she felt proud. Lu Jingchen had never taken the initiative to hug Ling Mumei before, so when Lu Jingchen hugged him and asked him to be alone, Ling Mumei was still very happy. He nodded to the three Sect Leaders and used a reasonable tone to tell them to leave.

At the top of Wild Goose Falling Peak, there was only Ling Mumei and Lu Jingchen left, followed by a long silence. Ling Mumei consoled Lu Jingchen, thinking about how to break the silence between the two so that Lu Jingchen could feel more at ease.

”You know that I'm using the Yue Maiden Sword Technique, right?” Before Ling Mumei could say anything, Lu Jingchen was the first to speak.

Ling Mumei nodded. Other than the Woman Assassin, what other sword technique could have such power?

”According to the rules of the martial arts world, we are considered to be from the same sect. It's just that our sect doesn't have a name, and we don't walk in the martial arts world, so no one knows that there are people like master and me. But we still have our own rules, and that is, one master can only accept one female disciple, so a third person must not appear in our nameless sect, unless one of them dies. ” Lu Jingchen held Ling Mumei even tighter.

Ling Mumei's master had never mentioned Lu Jingchen's master's background. Ling Mumei only figured it out later on when Lu Jingchen told her a secret, a secret that no one else in her sect would know. When Lu Jingchen told Ling Mumei all this, it meant that she had already thought of what to do next. At this moment, in front of Ye Mo Han, Ling Mumei seemed to be extremely upset. If he had thought about it earlier, perhaps the outcome would have been different.

”Then who was your first founder?” Ling Mumei asked Lu Jingchen curiously. The question of whether the founder of the sect was an egg or an egg was much easier to answer than the question of whether the founder of the sect was a chicken.

”It's Ah Qing.” Speaking of Qing, Ling Mumei said Lu Jingchen began to sob.

”Yue Nü Ah Qing? That Ah Qing who saved Fan Li? ” Although Ye Mo Han had a faint feeling that there was a connection between them, he was still shocked when he heard Ling Mumei say that the nameless sect that Lu Jingchen belonged to was founded by Ah Qing. But if it wasn't for Ah Qing, how could the sword have survived?

”Yeah.” Ling Mumei let out a long sigh.

”And then?”