Ma Hongjun's answer made Xue Qinghe look confused. He searched his mind carefully and didn't know who Zhang Wei he was talking about was.
As if knowing that Xue Qinghe had never heard of it, Ma Hongjun told him Zhang Wei's appearance and characteristics, as well as his martial soul and soul power level in a serious manner, but Xue Qinghe still looked confused.
Of course, the martial arts and soul power levels are just nonsense made by Ma Hongjun.
"Hongjun, how can you trust what an unknown person says?"
"If you keep doing this, my brother will look down on you."
Xue Qinghe teased Ma Hongjun half-jokingly, with a hint of anger in his eyebrows, but he still secretly remembered Zhang Wei's information and turned around to let his men investigate.
"Of course I don't believe this nonsense."
Ma Hongjun's face looks like "Do you think I'm a fool?"
"and you."
Xue Qinghe opened his mouth to speak, but before he could spit out the words, he heard Ma Hongjun continue, "It's just that this matter involves another secret, and I happen to know it, so I believed senior Zhang Wei's nonsense. I'm wrong."
My cousin, I’m really sorry.”
"What secret?" Xue Qinghe asked.
Ma Hongjun didn't answer and asked instead, "Cousin, do you know the origin of Qianjia's martial arts spirit?"
Xue Qinghe smiled and said, "This is recorded in the royal books. Dear brother, do you want to test your brother's knowledge and knowledge?"
Ma Hongjun nodded cooperatively and stopped asking the person in front of him. It would be really strange if he didn't know the origin of his martial spirit.
But Ma Hongjun is sure that Xue Qinghe may not know the origin of Qianjia and the Xue family.
Xue Qinghe knew that Ma Hongjun definitely didn't mean to say this, but he didn't ask. He just looked at Ma Hongjun with a curious smile.
He believed that since Ma Hongjun said so, he would say everything he needed to say without him asking.
Ma Hongjun casually picked up the fruit in the fruit plate in front of him and said while eating, "It is said that ten thousand years ago, people on this continent were still living in dire straits."
"At this time, wars are raging all over the mainland. Various forces are fighting against each other, fighting back and forth, and the war is endless."
"White bones are exposed in the wild, there are no roosters crowing for thousands of miles, hundreds of lives are lost, people's hearts are broken by thoughts, etc. These are not enough to describe that era of dire straits."
"..."
Xue Qinghe gradually became entranced as he listened, and he probably guessed what Ma Hongjun was going to say.
But I have to say that Ma Hongjun has a talent for telling stories and is very capable of rendering.
That period has long been forgotten by the people of Douluo Continent, and only fragments of history can be found in history books. It seems that with Ma Hongjun's narration, it is like a magnificent epic war song, slowly unfolding in front of Xue Qinghe's eyes.
"..., it was also during that era that batches of senior heroes emerged on the mainland."
"Genius soul masters of various martial arts appeared like a spurt in that turbulent era, and among them the three seniors are the most famous."
Looking at Ma Hongjun's picturesque face and listening to his talk, Xue Qinghe's clear eyes seemed to have firelight flickering and stars shining brightly.
She first paid attention to Ma Hongjun when her grandfather told her that someone who could complement her martial soul would be extremely helpful to her and could even form a martial soul fusion skill with her.
When she first received the news from her grandfather, Qian Renxue was not only shocked but also a little bit at a loss.
The quality of our own Seraph Martial Spirit is so high that, not to mention surpassing the entire Douluo Continent, the only one that can rival it is the god-level Martial Spirit of Poseidon Island, Poseidon.
Even, due to the unique light attribute of the Seraph Martial Spirit, over tens of thousands of years, although many other light-attributed Martial Spirits have appeared, none of them can be integrated with the Seraph Martial Spirit.
After Qian Renxue reacted to Ma Hongjun's appearance, her inner confusion was quickly replaced by surprise.
Because of this, when Bibi Dong asked her to find Ma Hongjun and get rid of him, Qian Renxue ignored Bibi Dong's words without even thinking about it.
Even when her grandfather Qian Daoliu said that if he couldn't use that person for his own use, then destroy him, Qian Renxue turned a blind eye.
Later, when she saw Ma Hongjun being harmed by Bibi Dong, she was so angry that she wanted to rush to the woman directly and ask her why she always had trouble with her.
Fortunately, Ma Hongjun is fine and may be revived.
Of course, since Qian Renxue has decided that she wants to get or conquer Ma Hongjun, her people will not allow any other woman to get involved.
And this was the reason why she wanted to get rid of Shui Bing'er again and again.
"Hongjun, do you want to talk about the three founders of our Tiandou Empire, Wuhun Palace, and Star Luo Empire?" Xue Qinghe asked softly, his voice as gentle as jade, and like a gurgling stream, Yi
People are pleasant to the ear.
Ma Hongjun frowned slightly, avoiding Xue Qinghe's fiery gaze, and said with a smile, "Yes, the secret I want to talk about is related to the founder of Wuhun Palace and Tiandou Empire."
"Cousin, do you know their names?"
Xue Qinghe shook his head and said warmly, "I only know the name of our Tiandou royal family, Emperor Taizu."
Ma Hongjun did not mince words with Xue Qinghe and told Xue Qinghe what he knew about the relationship between Angel God and Xue Tiandou.
Xue Qinghe said in surprise, "It's impossible. Although I don't want to admit it, how can the swan martial spirit of our royal family be compared with the god-level martial spirits and seraphs of the Qianjia in the martial arts hall?"
Ma Hongjun complained in his heart, "I like your serious but nonsensical look. You have a little bit of my style."
Qian Renxue didn't believe what Ma Hongjun said at all. No matter how she looked at it, the seraph spirits had nothing to do with swans.
"Cousin, listen to me." Ma Hongjun motioned to Xue Qinghe to listen to what he continued.
"I once saw records about the founder of Wuhun Palace somewhere."
"Angel God Qian Qianxue, actually also called Xue Qianqian, before becoming a god, she was just a swan girl..."
As he spoke, Ma Hongjun told Xue Qinghe everything about what the Swan Girl was and how the Swan Girl turned into a seraph.
"Are you trying to say that the angel lineage of Wuhun Palace and our Tiandou royal family are actually the same bloodline?"
Xue Qinghe was really shocked. She never expected that her martial spirit had such origins.
It's just that the information Ma Hongjun said was correct except that she didn't know it, otherwise she wouldn't believe a word of it.
"good."
Ma Hongjun nodded slightly and said in a serious tone, "It was precisely because of this secret that I believed senior Zhang Wei's nonsense. Instead, I wrongly blamed you for it."
Xue Qinghe frowned and said, "In this case, why didn't I tell my father about such an important matter, but why did I come to see my brother first?"
"If my brother is really the daughter of the previous pope, aren't you afraid that I will kill you and silence you?"
"Crack!"
As Xue Qinghe said, he came close to Ma Hongjun's face, looked at Ma Hongjun playfully, and made a gesture of wiping his neck, so that their noses barely touched each other.
Alas!
Ma Hongjun shuddered, his whole body felt like an electric shock, and he had goosebumps.
Quickly moving his body back, Ma Hongjun joked, "Cousin, if you were really that woman, I wouldn't want you to be like this, but we are both men, so it's better to keep a little distance."
"Ha! I didn't expect you, brother Xian, to be such a person. Aren't you afraid that I would tell cousin Bing'er?" Xue Qinghe said with disdain, but moved back to where he was sitting just now.
Ma Hongjun didn't answer and said calmly, "If my cousin is really that woman and wants to kill me to silence me, isn't it playing into my hands?"
"And since I dare to come, how do you know that I have no one to rely on?"
"Cousin, are you her?"
Ma Hongjun said, replicating Xue Qinghe's actions just now, and moved himself in front of Xue Qinghe.
It's just that Ma Hongjun didn't face each other, but turned slightly sideways and whispered in Xue Qinghe's ear, "Cousin, how about I help you verify your identity? We might as well give it a try. If you are really her, you will kill me."
Silence me, or I'll deal with you directly."
While speaking, Ma Hongjun's eyes were still glaring at Xue Qinghe.
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