Zhao Yu!

Elder Yu is Zhao Yu!

Duanmu Lei was originally planning to wait for news to propose marriage, but he waited for Zhao Yu, the direct disciple of Jinghu Palace who was killed and destroyed!

A little female cultivator who was still the ninth level of Qi Refining decades ago is now the Supreme Elder in the late stage of Ningyuan!

Yi Ming took a deep breath, and unexpectedly he met Zhao Yu under such circumstances.

He didn't forget Duanmu Lei's advice, but he was not in a hurry to do this, and his relationship with Luo Shi and others was not close to asking about the privacy of other people's sects, so he never asked about it.

Originally, when he saw Luo Shi this time, he was going to ask her for inquiries, but because of the emergence of a character like Master Du, he forgot about this matter for a moment.

The result was very good, and I ran into the real owner.

Although the name of Elder Yu is filled with the word Yu, Yi Ming really didn't associate her with Zhao Yu. Theoretically, it would be good for a normal cultivator to be able to advance to the middle stage of Ningyuan in thirty or forty years. How could he become the most peak Supreme Elder in the late stage of Ningyuan in Jinghu Palace?

I was planning to inquire about Zhao Yu’s current situation before and consider whether he came to him. But now I ran into the front without any preparation and was directly asked. How should I answer?

Yi Ming blinked his eyes and began to think quickly in his mind.

Judging from Zhao Yu’s performance just now, it is obvious that the old thing is unforgettable. Even if it is not love, the relationship with Duanmu Lei should still be there. I want to know the news that Duanmu’s family suddenly destroyed the family and where Duanmu Lei will go.

So theoretically, it should be without danger to tell Duanmu Lei’s news.

But...what if Zhao Yu has already married Duanmu Lei's enemy? What if he already has children?

I told myself this so well, not only made Zhao Yu feel embarrassed, but also made trouble for me. The consequences were unpredictable. It would be better not to say it...

so……

"I should probably be the successor of the master, right?" Yi Ming shamelessly changed Duanmu Lei in his mind to the master in his mouth.

Zhao Yu was confused. Although there was no news about Duanmu Lei for decades, she had already prepared for Duanmu Lei to die. However, even though she clearly heard the word "distance" from Yi Ming's mouth, she still couldn't help but feel dark and dazed in front of her.

Suppressing the grief in his heart, Zhao Yu asked with a burning look, "Did he tell you what happened to the Duanmu family forty years ago?"

She didn't say the specific thing, just wanted to see if Yi Ming knew the inside story so as not to deceive her.

Of course, Yi Ming knew the specific inside story, but he didn't know whether he should say it, so he thought for a while and said, "Master asked me to come to Jingguo to inquire about your news. If you get married, I will hand over his inheritance to your child."

The anger on Zhao Yu's face flashed.

Luo Shi stepped on Yi Ming's foot, "Elder Yu is committed to practicing, and his heart is beyond his control, and he is still alone."

Yi Ming let out a long sigh, so he immediately said, "My master also said that if Elder Yu is still alone, let me hand over his token to Elder Yu."

With his spiritual sense, he took out the swallow-shaped jade pendant at the bottom of the box in the storage ring, and at the same time he took out the jade slip and suicide note.

"My master was killed by someone, but he didn't know who the murderer was until his death." Yi Ming handed the jade pendant and the jade slip to Zhao Yu, "Master did not ask me to give you the jade slip as well. He probably didn't want you to do it hard. However, you are now in the late stage of Ningyuan. There shouldn't be many things in the world that can make it difficult for you to do, so I think you should know about this."

Zhao Yu's eyes flashed, and he took over two things in one hand. He looked at the Jade Pian with sad eyes, and then immediately began to browse the suicide note.

"Cong Anqiu!"

A name was spoken word by word from Zhao Yu, and she immediately confirmed the murderer.

The big family that Duanmu Lei doesn't deserve to know? The surname Cong is not so coincidental, right?

Zhao Yu exuded a domineering aura that was compatible with the cold and violent. The momentum of the late Ningyuan period was leaked inadvertently, and the entire Luo family was shrouded in, making everyone in the Luo family feel like they were in trouble.

Yi Ming moved his feet sideways, blocking Luo Shi's momentum, blocking Zhao Yu's aura.

After a few breaths, Zhao Yu recovered from her mind, restrained her momentum, looked at Yi Ming with approval, and returned to her elegant and gentle posture just now. However, compared to the melancholy and scholarly spirit just now, there was a hint of coldness on her body at this time.

"Thank you." Zhao Yu said.

At this time, of course she also knew what Yi Ming meant just now. She was worried that she would get married with Duanmu Lei’s enemy. If she told the truth to her, it would be her who was in a dilemma at that time.

"You are polite, this is what I should do." Yi Ming said.

Zhao Yu's eyes were soft, "Duanmu doesn't know how to do swordsmanship, it seems that you have many opportunities."

“Good luck.”

Yi Ming laughed, then looked straight, and the topic changed, and asked Zhao Yu carefully, "That...that..."

"Do you want to ask Cong Anqiu?" Zhao Yu narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice.

"That's right." Yi Ming nodded, "It's okay if you don't know, there's no way. Now that you already know, as a disciple of the master, you have to find out the news about your enemy and leave it to take revenge in the future."

"What if the opponent is better than you, you can't avenge you?"

"Then remember, you will get the chance, and say it again if you don't have the chance. Even if you don't pass on hatred for the sake of the safety of your younger disciples, you can't think that this hatred does not exist."

Zhao Yu smiled, "I thought you would say you would pass on this hatred."

Yi Ming shrugged, "The grudges between national hatred and individuals are different. Forgetting national hatred means forgetting the lesson. If you can't say it, the country will be destroyed. There are thousands of people who die. However, if the grudges between individuals are passed on, it will only bring disaster to future generations."

The so-called country naturally also refers to large sects and great families.

"It's right." Zhao Yu nodded, "What if the opponent is not as good as you?"

Yi Ming raised his eyebrows, wondering why Zhao Yu asked such a poor question, "Then he will naturally avenge this revenge on the spot."

Zhao Yu smiled. Of course, she was not lacking in her skills. She asked this just to confirm Yi Ming's character.

The result made her quite satisfied, cautious, rational, and sincere. Finally, she was straightforward. If Zhao Yu had a daughter, she would have decided on the two of them.

After all, in her opinion, Duanmu Lei’s disciple is her disciple. Is there any difference?

Zhao Yu shook his head and dispelled his thoughts of not knowing how biased he had run away. "You can't deal with the Cong family, and their family is subordinate to a large force. I have my own opinions on this matter, so you shouldn't know."
Chapter completed!