Chapter four hundred and ninety-ninth madly waiting
[I’m really tired these two days. I hope everyone can vote for the village chief. Thank you!]
Jiuxiao Hall. Guest House.
"See Young Master!"
The commander-in-chief An Jianhong knocked on the door and came in. He bowed respectfully to An Peirong.
Before An Peirong spoke, An Ruorong asked anxiously: "How is it? Have you found any trace of An Tong this time?"
An Jianhong said in a deep voice: "This time we returned in vain. Our brothers searched the surrounding mountains and forests, but we still couldn't find An Tong or anyone else."
"Not found yet." An Ruorong bit her lip tightly, her body trembling slightly.
An Jianhong glanced at An Ruorong and suddenly said: "Ruorong, with all due respect, our brothers have searched countless times over the past month and found nothing. The Jiuxiao Forest here is no better than our Changping Mountain Range."
, is very dangerous, and a little carelessness can lead to catastrophe...An Tong is afraid that this time he will be in trouble..."
"Stop talking!" An Ruorong stepped back tremblingly.
"Ruorong, don't worry." An Peirong held An Ruorong's hand. She looked at An Jianhong, took a deep breath, and said, "My An family finally produced a good seedling. Could it be that I accidentally
Is it so ruined..."
The atmosphere in the room suddenly became very heavy, and the three of them were speechless for a while.
Thirty-nine days, Xiao Yunsheng has been missing for thirty-nine days! They have searched countless times these days. In fact, they already knew that Xiao Yunsheng must have been in an accident, and the last glimmer of hope seemed to be completely shattered this time.
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The door creaked, but Mr. Xuange and Mr. Qinge walked in. Mr. Xuange's face looked a little red.
“Mr.
Mr. Ge was grasping at the last straw.
Mr. Xuange clenched his fist tightly and said: "These bastards from Umeng still refuse to admit it and deny seeing An Tong."
"Ah..." An Ruorong screamed uncontrollably, and her hands trembled.
"Ruorong." An Peirong looked at An Ruorong worriedly.
Mr. Qin Ge suddenly said: "It's impossible to say that this boy An Tong got lost on his own. Haven't Baimeng and the laymen always said that if you need help in finding An Tong, you can call on the Umeng children for help? It depends on them."
The expression on his face seems not to be fake, and An Tong’s disappearance probably has nothing to do with them.”
"They are not good people!" Mr. Xuange was indignant. He gritted his teeth and said, "I'm afraid it was them! They were afraid that they would miss the battle for Kongqingchi, so they secretly assassinated An Tong. This way...
But the clearing of the pool is absolutely guaranteed. It’s really despicable. Don’t let me catch you with any evidence, or I will make them pay with blood for their debt!”
Mr. Qinge snorted softly and said: "Senior Brother Xuan, what you just said is probably too much. Even if they want to ensure that the Qingqing Pool is safe, the person they choose to get rid of is Ruorong. Ruorong
He is the real leader among the younger generation of our An family. What does An Tong mean? After all, he doesn’t even have the cultivation level of the second realm. How can he compare with Qin Chengye, Sun Yue and other masters of the Umeng League!"
Xuan Ge Lao Huo Ran said angrily: "Junior Brother Qin, what do you mean! Now our disciple may be harmed, how can you still speak for others!"
Mr. Qinge said: "Senior brother, please calm down. What I mean is that if An Tong is missing, he is missing. In the final analysis, tomorrow's dispute over the Kongqing Pond will be caused by Ruorong. It doesn't matter whether An Tong comes or not..."
"Shut up!" An Peirong pointed angrily at Mr. Qinge and said: "Mr. Qinge, Peirongjing, you are the elder, but what you said is too much. I am a talent from the An family, you
Is this the kind of suppression and humiliation? Just because he is not from the Eight Great Pavilions? You hate An Tong so much... Then Peirong has to wonder whether An Tong's disappearance is related to you!"
Qin Ge Lao suddenly changed his expression, waved his hands repeatedly, and said: "Young Master, you can't say this nonsense! You have made me feel so chilled! How can I personally do something to him as a sideline disciple like him?"
An Jianhong suddenly pondered and said: "Young Master, do you think An Tong is hiding somewhere to practice in seclusion?"
An Ruorong suddenly smiled foolishly and said lightly: "Is that so? If he is practicing in seclusion, others may not inform him, so how could he not tell me..."
Everyone looked at An Ruorong's sad look, and their hearts were shocked. They all knew the relationship between An Ruorong and Xiao Yunsheng. Although An Ruorong's expression was still trying to remain calm, but that
I feel deep sadness but everyone understands it.
An Peirong coughed, she was silent for a while, and said: "Tomorrow is the battle for Kongqing Pool, but I don't know what the situation will be. We have lost Kongqing Pool for two consecutive years, eight years ago..."
Mr. Xuange gritted his teeth and said: "Ruorong, no matter what, you still have to put your family first and don't let this matter affect your mood. You and Qin Chengye have fought against each other before. Qin Chengye's strength is not much higher than yours. This time
If you use the magic weapon given to you by the clan leader, you may not be able to defeat Qin Chengye."
An Ruorong didn't realize it. Her body suddenly shook and she said blankly: "Kongqing Pond...Kongqing Pond...could he have followed the messenger and sneaked into Kongqing Pond..." She suddenly shook her head again.
, Chichichi said: "Kongqing Pond is guarded by the Umeng and blocked by a seal. How could he get in..."
"Follow the envoy into the Kongqing Pond?" Mr. Qin Ge heard An Ruorong's words and immediately sneered, "How is it possible? All the people in the Kongqing Pond are from the Ancient Ming Clan. How dare he go there and give him a hundred
I don’t even dare!”
Speaking of this, An Peirong's body suddenly trembled slightly, but she remembered the scene outside the Jiuxiao Palace. She said slowly: "The look between An Tong and the envoy of the Ancient Ming Tribe is so strange.
Their relationship seems to be very unusual, I have a vague feeling that they have known each other before..."
Mr. Qin Ge said: "Young master, you must be overly worried. It is a blessing for the disciples like An Tong to enter the Nine Peaks, but they still have the ability to get to know the Ancient Underworld tribe on the other side of the Kongqing Pond."
"Yes, it stands to reason that there is no intersection between the two of them, but my feeling is so real..." An Peirong frowned lightly, something flickering in her heart, she said thoughtfully:
"Now that I think about it, An Tong is indeed a bit weird. He gives me a very different feeling. We must have met somewhere before... There is also an indescribable smell in the way he looks at me...
"
Having said this, she turned to look at An Ruorong and said, "Ruorong, you introduced An Tong first-hand. Do you know anything about his previous whereabouts?"
An Ruorong smiled sadly and said: "Young Master, everyone else is gone. Even if you know everything about him now, what's the use?"
"Everything about him?" An Peirong's eyes flickered, "Is there really something else hidden behind him?"
An Ruorong said: "I'm afraid the young master will be heartbroken when he finds out..."
"Heartbroken? What is going on!" An Peirong was shocked.
An Ruorong did not answer An Peirong, but cast her gaze into the distance outside the window. She said lightly: "Don't worry, everyone, I, An Ruorong, will always be loyal to the family... I'm afraid there will be a fierce battle tomorrow.
I'm tired and want to take a rest..."
"Ruorong..." An Peirong hesitated to speak. She looked at An Peirong blankly, but An Peirong had slowly left.
Mr. Xuange said: "Well, Ruorong, you have a good rest tonight. Mr. Qinge and I will be next door to your room and we will never let anyone disturb you."
After An Ruorong left, An Peirong bit his lip and said: "We must take back the empty pond this time..."
"The patriarch can't come." Mr. Xuange suddenly sighed deeply. He and An Peirong looked at each other, speechless. They couldn't understand the reason why the patriarch An Yuntian couldn't come.
It's an extremely obscure thing in the family.
Ever since his wife An Xiyan was trapped in the Gu Ming Clan, An Yuntian has not had the shame to set foot on the side of Kongqing Pond in these years... (To be continued)