Chapter 310

he was willing to pay any price.

For a moment, everyone looked at Xiao Mochen.

Did he really know the secret of the Dragon-Slaying Saber?

"That's Ling'er and Qing'er!"

Duan Yu exclaimed.

He had taken Wang Yuyan back to Dali to acknowledge his relatives, and everything was just as Xiao Mochen had said.

These were all his sisters.

However, Zhong Ling and Mu Wanqing had lost contact.

He hadn't expected to meet them again after following his father to the Southwest Circuit.

But when he saw Xiao Mochen on the side, Duan Yu's face looked ugly again.

"Let's go, let's go find Ling'er and Qing'er."

Duan Zhengchun prepared to step forward, but was stopped by the woman beside him.

At this moment, Mu Wanqing and Zhong Ling were following the Martial God.

As mothers, they were relieved.

If they went to disturb them, it would be counterproductive.

"If you were the Martial God, your master was captured, and you were wanted by the imperial court, what would you do?"

Illusion Sound Workshop.

In a private room, a woman in a red dress lay horizontally on a couch.

This woman was beautiful and moving, with a tall figure.

She had an oval face, a red rope on her forehead, high-piled hair, and was adorned with long, straight golden phoenix hairpins.

Her long, beautiful legs and bare feet were like an elf in the snow.

She was truly sexy and beautiful to the extreme.

She was the Empress of the Illusion Sound Workshop!

At this moment, she couldn't see through Xiao Mochen's behavior.

Xiao Mochen shouldn't have appeared at the Illusion Sound Workshop.

"Is he heartless and unrighteous?"

"Does he not care about his master's life or death at all?"

Saintess Xuanjing analyzed.

Because he didn't care, he ignored Huang Yaoshi's life or death.

"Then does he not care about his own arrest warrant either?"

"He actually appeared at the Illusion Sound Workshop so brazenly; doesn't he know that the Illusion Sound Workshop is never short of bounty hunters?"

Duowen Tian couldn't help but say.

For a moment, the women couldn't help but frown; they couldn't see through Xiao Mochen's purpose.

"Could he know about the relationship between the Lord and the imperial court?"

A woman couldn't help but say.

This woman wore beautiful hairpins and was dressed very revealingly.

Her entire beautiful leg was bare, long and white.

She wore golden decorations on her chest, looking charming and bewitching.

She was one of the eight great Saintesses of the Illusion Sound Workshop.

Saintess Miaocheng, Miaocheng Tian.

This woman was intelligent and cute, vaguely guessing the truth.

"That's impossible!"

"Our Illusion Sound Workshop has never had any contact with the imperial court on the surface in the Nine Provinces."

"Besides us, who else knows about this?"

Guangmu Tian shook her head directly in denial.

She didn't believe Xiao Mochen knew about the relationship between the imperial court and the Illusion Sound Workshop.

"Even if he knows, so what?"

"Carrying a warrant, running to the Illusion Sound Workshop, what can he do?"

Yang Yan Tian sneered.

"Holding the Son of Heaven to command the feudal lords."

"If I were him, I wouldn't choose to go to the Forbidden City either."

"Since the imperial court can capture his people, why can't he capture the imperial court's people?"

"For example, us..."

Miaocheng Tian became more certain as she spoke, even becoming somewhat worried.

Rumor has it that the Martial God is invincible below the Divine Roaming Realm.

If he really came for the Illusion Sound Workshop, could they stop him?

"Perhaps, he also came for it!"

The Empress stood up slowly.

She hadn't failed to think of Miaocheng Tian's words.

However, if Xiao Mochen really wanted to do this,

could she stop him?

She only hoped he came for it...

The Empress even began to undress; she was going to meet Xiao Mochen.

"This young master does indeed know the secret of the Dragon-Slaying Saber, but I'm afraid this secret is not what you wish for."

Xiao Mochen sighed.

The Nine Provinces Jianghu is full of endless grievances and disputes.

And this Xie Xun could be considered a tragedy among tragedies.

He originally had a harmonious and happy family, but everything was destroyed because of his master, Cheng Kun.

Cheng Kun raped and killed his wife and wiped out his entire clan right in front of him.

How could Xie Xun not hate such behavior?

He wished he could kill Cheng Kun, drink his blood, and peel his skin.

It was a pity that everything he learned in his life was taught by Cheng Kun.

How could he be Cheng Kun's opponent?

To take revenge, he snatched martial arts manuals everywhere.

Yet he didn't know that everything had fallen into Cheng Kun's calculations.

Unknowingly, he became a public enemy of the Jianghu.

In the vast world, there wasn't even a place for him to stay.

Sad, pitiful.

And the Dragon-Slaying Saber he pinned his hopes on was not what he wished for either.

This blade could not help him take revenge at all.

"Since the Martial God knows, why not say it and let us hear?"

"Or is it that the Martial God doesn't know this secret at all?"

A gloomy voice sounded.

Upon hearing this, everyone looked over and saw a group of people sitting in a corner of the Illusion Sound Workshop.

Among them were two people, one black and one white, like Black and White Impermanence.

"It's, it's the Black and White Impermanence of the Xuanming Sect!"

"And beside them are the Five Great Yama Kings, right? They came too?"