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Chapter 459 Tianhe Holy King

Zhao Qiyue never expected that he would be saved by the middle-aged man.

After the middle-aged man left the Wantong Chamber of Commerce with Zhao Qiyue, he said: "Girl, please leave quickly and try not to come here again. Mo Xiao will definitely not let you go."

"Why did you save me? Don't you know that if you offend him, you are finished?" Zhao Qiyue was very puzzled.

Yawenba

"move!"

The middle-aged man did not explain, but looked at Zhao Qiyue lovingly.

Then, after a few flashes, the middle-aged figure disappeared.

Zhao Qiyue did not dare to stay any longer and quickly activated his body skills to leave quickly.

Not long after, the figure of Holy King Tianhe appeared at the Wantong Chamber of Commerce. Unfortunately, Zhao Qiyue and the middle-aged man were nowhere to be found.

"Find them for me! Whoever can find them will be rewarded heavily by me!" Holy King Tianhe shouted loudly.

Hearing this, the practitioners in the Wantong Chamber of Commerce all responded, and they were all excited.

The reward given by the Holy King must be extraordinary.

Death Valley.

Zhao Qiyue flew rapidly all the way, and at the same time carefully stared at the surroundings. After making sure it was safe, he entered Death Valley.

"Master..."

Zhao Qiyue was breathing heavily, what he had just experienced was truly thrilling.

"What happened?" Luo Wushuang asked.

Zhao Qiyue wanted to conceal the matter, but because she had a soul contract with Luo Wushuang, she could not lie to Luo Wushuang.

In the end, I can only tell everything that happened before.

"Master, please don't go to Holy King Tianhe. This disciple will be fine." Zhao Qiyue said worriedly.

She knew very well that Luo Wushuang protected others, and knew that they had been wronged, so she would definitely stand up for them.

Zhao Qiyue would never tell Luo Wushuang about this unless he had no choice.

"You said you were saved by that middle-aged man?" Luo Wushuang asked.

"Yes, but the disciple doesn't know his name, only his appearance..."

Zhao Qiyue described the appearance of middle age.

"In order to save you, the other party dared to offend the Holy King. Either they think your identity is unusual, or there are other reasons." Luo Wushuang analyzed.

Just because Zhao Qiyue can casually take out holy water as a reward, it proves that Zhao Qiyue's identity is extraordinary. It is probably because of this that the middle-aged man dared to directly provoke the Holy King, so that he could stand up in front of Zhao Qiyue.

Leave a good impression and get richer rewards.

"Master, I think it is for other reasons. If he saved the disciple to get benefits, he would have asked me directly for the benefits, or left a jade slip or something so that we could meet each other in the future, but there was none, and he looked at the disciple's

The eyes are a bit strange, with a bit of doting..." Zhao Qiyue thought about it carefully and said.

"Pampering?"

Luo Wushuang thought for a moment, "Maybe you are very similar to his relatives."

Zhao Qiyue nodded, "Maybe, but he is taking too many risks. Master, can you help him..."

Zhao Qiyue looked at Luo Wushuang weakly.

She knew that she had caused trouble for Luo Wushuang again.

Looking at Zhao Qiyue's appearance, Luo Wushuang smiled and said, "Don't blame yourself. This matter has nothing to do with you. I asked you to go to Wantong Chamber of Commerce, so this matter is my responsibility. Don't worry, he will be fine."

.”

"Thank you Master, Master is so great!" Zhao Qiyue suddenly became excited.

Later, Zhao Qiyue also told Luo Wushuang what he had learned about the sea monster, and then left.

Luo Wushuang recalled Zhao Qiyue's words, "The sea monster appeared one hundred thousand years ago, and it happened that the Holy King Han Ming disappeared one hundred thousand years ago, so the two may really be connected. Maybe it is as I guessed before, the sea monster is Han Ming."

The Holy King of Hades!”

However, these are just conjectures, and there is no definite evidence yet.

Luo Wushuang stopped thinking about it for the time being and flew out of Death Valley.



After Zhongli and Zhao Qiyue separated, they kept looking for a place to hide.

It's just that there are too many people who know him, and the rewards given by the Holy King are too generous, so many practitioners come to look for the middle-aged man.

Finally, the middle-aged man was discovered.

At this moment, in a deserted mountain wilderness, the figure of the Holy King appeared here, with dozens of practitioners standing behind him.

In front of him is a middle-aged figure.

The middle-aged man looked ugly, and he didn't expect that he would be found so quickly.

"Run, keep running!" Mo Xiao looked at the middle-aged man with a proud look on his face.

"If you want to kill or behead him, it's up to you!" The middle-aged man looked like he was ready to die.

Mo Xiao grinned, "It's not that easy to die. Tell me, where is that girl?"


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