Zuo Xiaoduo also walked over and looked up at the moon.
What he was thinking was, where did Teacher Qin go? And Sister Lan, where did she go?
And Fang Yinuo from the Umno Alliance … Where did she go?
And the girl from the Umno Alliance who found her parents, where did she go? Would she become an unstable factor in the future?
Lastly, where was Meng Chentian who had gone missing?
Was he plotting something again?
...
Compared to the disappointment of Zuo Xiaoduo and Zuo Xiaonian, the Governor's Mansion and SHIELD were in a state of jubilation.
Except for Director Jiang Zhangbin, who had just returned and looked at everyone with a gloomy face, the others were all beaming with joy and cheering thunderously.
This time, the humans from the Astral Souls had wiped out all the hidden forces of the Umno Alliance in Phoenix City. All the spies that had been hidden for decades had been uprooted in one fell swoop!
This was undoubtedly a huge victory!
Not to mention the success of the Phoenix Pulse Soul Layout, the benefits were even greater!
Other than the compensation for the dead and injured, the celebration banquet was also a must!
...
A thousand miles away.
Qin Fangyang, who was dressed in black, was walking alone in the wilderness with a pale face.
Like a wisp of smoke, he climbed to the highest point of a mountain. Finally, he could not help but turn around and look behind him. He could no longer see the other side.
However, Qin Fangyang could still feel that there was a pair of eyes staring at him from the other side.
"Fangyang, take care of yourself."
"Yes, I will …"
Qin Fangyang nodded silently. He felt an indescribable bitterness in his heart.
He took out the ring that Zuo Xiaoduo had given him. This spatial ring was stuffed into his pocket by Zuo Xiaoduo. He did not know when it was.
When he opened it to check the contents, he could not help but be moved.
Strictly speaking, there wasn't much inside. It was just 300,000 yuan in cash and gifts from Long Yusheng, Wanli Xiu, Li Changming, Yu Moyan, and Li Chenglong.
However, the Jade of Astral Souls given by Zuo Xiaoduo was very different from the commonly seen Jade of Astral Souls. It was black! A total of thirty pieces!
"This is … the highest quality Jade of Astral Souls!"
Qin Fangyang took a deep breath and turned around. He seemed to see Zuo Xiaoduo's cheeky grin.
There was also a letter inside.
"Teacher Qin, I don't think you'll need too much money. I'm still so poor, so I can only give you this much … In addition, I'll give you a few black stones to play with. Don't think it's too little, hehehe …"
Qin Fangyang shook his head and laughed in spite of himself. Giving something away and writing a letter already made people want to beat him up … Was this a normal black stone?! He casually took out so many high quality Jade of Astral Souls and still complained about being poor. This little bastard … "
Suddenly, he had the urge to turn around, grab this kid, and kick him a hundred shuttlecocks.
Then, there were messages from Wanli Xiu, Long Yusheng, and Li Chenglong …
Qin Fangyang's heart warmed when he saw the few words that were filled with concern. He felt very comforted.
"They're all good kids …"
"You must work hard …"
Qin Fangyang sighed softly. He looked at them longingly before his figure shot into the night sky like an arrow …
…
At the same time, there was another person who was also looking at Phoenix City from a thousand miles away.
That was Meng Chentian!
"It's a failure. It's a complete failure …"
As an Emissary, Meng Chentian did not show up after arranging the killing of Phoenix City. When the operation began, he had already left the city. He quietly waited for the final outcome of the situation.
When the Killing Wolf Starlight Array in the sky collapsed, Meng Chentian simply moved and quickly left the boundary of Phoenix City.
When Fang Yinuo contacted him again, Meng Chentian had already changed his appearance and settled down in An Tai City.
"Sir Emissary, the operation has failed …" Fang Yinuo's voice was extremely weak, as if he was enduring great pain.
Meng Chentian asked indifferently, "How many people survived?"
"Only myself … I … I've already lost 70% of my life … Sir Emissary, you should throw away this number and disappear immediately …"
Meng Chentian was silent for a moment. "What about you?"
"I'll think of a way to leave …" Fang Yinuo said. "I'm still confident in staying alive."
"Good."
Meng Chentian did not hesitate and crushed the phone.
His eyes flashed.
Only Fang Yinuo survived?
Hmm … This Fang Yinuo … is not a small problem.
No matter what the reason was, in the end, he was the only one who survived … Whether there was a problem or not, he had to die!
I can't put him in an important position in the future!
Meng Chentian's face was gloomy. He silently threw the phone into the trash can beside him and immediately walked out as if nothing had happened.
After changing four or five identities, he settled down in a small hotel beside An Tai City's city gate.
"Evacuate as soon as possible."
"After so many years of planning, it's all gone in one day. Even the Meng family's foundation that was originally in my hands is gone. I'll take this as a reflection … "
…
That night, Zuo Xiaoduo and Zuo Xiaonian, who were tossing and turning, could not sleep, suddenly remembered something important.
It was something that had been forgotten by Zuo Xiaoduo, but it could solve the urgent problem at hand. Collect the spoils of war and make money from the dead.
Zuo Xiaoduo had previously fought against a hundred people. Although the grade of the spatial rings he had snatched was not high, there were still a lot of them. He opened them one by one and gathered the funds and resources one by one.
It had to be said that there were not many cultivation materials in these low-grade spatial rings, and the quality was also poor. However, there was a lot of cash.
After checking all the spatial rings, there were more than five million star yuan in cash and tens of thousands of mid-grade Astral Souls Jade. There were also various elixirs, various saber, sword, and footwork manuals.
"I'm not interested in the rest."
Zuo Xiaonian put the five million star yuan into her spatial ring and said, "I'll give you the rest. I'll give this money to the family members of the seniors who sacrificed themselves in the Phoenix Pulse …"
Zuo Xiaoduo agreed. "That's not a problem. However, you shouldn't give it all at once. I'm afraid that it might be dangerous for them. It's better to … split it up, monthly or yearly. Don't give them too much at once. It'll bring disaster to them. They've lost their pillar of support and can't withstand the storm. "
Zuo Xiaonian suddenly understood. "That's true."
Zuo Xiaoduo sighed softly. "It's just that we don't have enough money. If we have enough money, we can consider setting up a trust fund to give money to the family members who sacrificed themselves in the war. That would be ideal … Oh right, let's take a look at these saber, sword, footwork, and other secret manuals. Although they may seem low-grade, these are all methods from the Umno Alliance. It's better to know than not. "
Zuo Xiaoduo suggested, "Who knows, we might be able to dig out some treasures? No one said that low-grade martial arts can't have outstanding effects, right? "
"The possibility is very small. However, what you said makes sense. We can use other people's techniques to improve jade. There's no harm in taking a look. Perhaps there's really something we can learn from."
"Didn't Dad always ask us to modify the Rain Sword and Storm Sword?"
Zuo Xiaoduo suggested, "I'm thinking that if we're familiar with it, there's no harm in separating out some of the best moves and integrating them into other martial arts. It'll be enough to make us look like we're right, but actually not right."
"Even if someone asks, with today's event as a foreshadowing, we already have a lot of low-grade martial arts from the Umno Alliance. It's not surprising that we occasionally have a few high-end moves."
"That's a good idea. Dad warned us first. There must be a reason for that. It's the best choice if we try to avoid it."
In this world, Zuo Xiaonian had three people she could trust unconditionally: Zuo Changlu, Wu Yuting, and Zuo Xiaoduo.
As for the others, even Mu Yanyan was a little inferior.
It was not that Mu Yanyan couldn't be trusted, but Zuo Xiaonian felt that Kunlun Taoism was too complicated through this series of events … And Mu Yanyan was just a cultivation maniac in the sect …
Zuo Xiaonian even felt that her master knew more about the ways of the world than she did …
…
In the morning, Zuo Xiaoduo came to school very early, but he didn't plan to read people's fortune today.
Originally, as the temperature recovered, even the heavy snow had already melted away. Today, there were a lot of people lining up to read people's fortune.
Master Zuo hadn't read people's fortune for a week, and those who wanted to ask for advice were all anxious.
But this time, Master Zuo still said something with an apologetic face and entered the school.
"I'll start reading people's fortune tomorrow. During this time, I've been mentally unbalanced, so it may not be accurate. Please forgive me. "
Entering the school, everyone's eyes were red, whether it was the teachers or the students. Although a few days had passed, everyone was still immersed in the matter of He Yuanyue's death and hadn't recovered yet.
Entering the class, the students of the ninth class were all there, but everyone's mood showed an exceptionally low state.
One by one, they sat in their seats and looked at the podium.
From time to time, they looked at the door. Everyone was waiting for a miracle. Maybe … Qin Fangyang's tall and straight figure would walk through the door with a straight face again …
Everyone's eyes were filled with speechless hope …
Zuo Xiaoduo thought for a while and stood on the podium. He knocked on the table with his hand and said in a low voice, "Students, there's no need to wait any longer. Teacher Qin … has already left."
Everyone's expression changed at a rate visible to the naked eye, and then it became sad.
Many of the female students' eyes were already glistening with tears. Bai Bingbing laid on the table and sobbed.
She would never forget how Teacher Qin used his own cultivation to guide her cultivation, to guide her forward, to establish her sword heart, and to tell her, "Girls, don't be a vase in your life! If you want something, wait until you're strong, then fight for it! "
These words were deeply imprinted in the depths of Bai Bingbing's heart. This slightly vain and somewhat arrogant girl completely changed herself from then on!
"Teacher Qin may have left, but … before he left, he asked me to pass on a message to all of you."
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