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A bean-sized drop of rain fell on the ground, stirring up a faint cloud of dust and smoke.
Immediately, more water droplets fell from the sky, landing on the trees, the ground and the rain pavilion. The crackling sound was continuous and endless.
In an instant, the entire world was covered by heavy rain, and even the rolling mountains in the distance were shrouded in the rain, becoming hazy and illusionary.
Fortunately, although the rain was strong, the wind was not strong. The wide and long rain pavilion blocked the showers and did not affect the people sitting in it.
Qin Qingxuan stared at Wang Chen, a hint of doubt flashed deep in his star-like eyes.
She already knew clearly about the origins of Wang Chen, or Ling Zhiyuan, and even had a detailed understanding of the former's experience after entering Blood-Clad Guard.
However, the more he learned about Wang Chen, the more doubts Qin Qingxuan had in his mind.
Before Ling Zhiyuan's father Ling Hongyun was killed, his story was lackluster and nothing special.
He has been tired of martial arts since he was a child. Although he has extraordinary talents, he doesn't know how to cherish them. He is still first-rank Martial Trainee when he is a teenager. No one is optimistic that he will inherit the Ling clan family business in the future.
As a result, a disaster caused Ling Zhiyuan to suddenly grow up!
Not only did he join Blood-Clad Guard, but his cultivation also improved by leaps and bounds in a short period of time, so he received meritorious service and was promoted as an exception.
Ling Zhiyuan, who was once considered weak and to be bullied, actually killed a Bloodthirsty Demon!
Become the youngest member of Blood-Clad Guard!!
This kind of growth experience is already incredible, but when Qin Qingxuan saw Wang Chen with his own eyes, he found that he could not figure out the details of this sixteen-year-old boy at all.
The latter's will is as solid as a rock and cannot be penetrated or probed!
Realizing that his charm did not work on Wang Chen, Qin Qingxuan felt an unprecedented sense of frustration.
But precisely because of this, she developed a strong fighting spirit.
Just when Qin Qingxuan made up his mind to conquer Wang Chen, he heard Wang Chen say, "It's raining heavily outside. I'll make a pot of tea first and talk slowly."
Make a pot of tea?
Qin Qingxuan was stunned for a moment - what do you mean?
I saw Wang Chen taking out the tea stove, teapot, tea can, and tea set from under the stone table like a magic trick...
Qin Qingxuan was confused.
She came here before Wang Chen and knew very well that there was nothing under the stone table.
And Wang Chen got off the horse without any luggage.
So where did these not-so-small things come from?
Qin Qingxuan resisted the urge to look under the stone table and asked, "Brother Wang, is this the art of hiding weapons?"
I'm afraid only the secret techniques spread in the world are so magical, right?
But can the art of hiding weapons be achieved to this extent?
Wang Chen smiled, "It's a small trick."
He calmly lit the charcoal fire, and then placed the cooking pot filled with Mountain Spring Water on the red clay stove.
Qin Qingxuan's beautiful eyes turned, and after looking at it for a moment, she suddenly said, "I have learned tea ceremony from my master, so let Qingxuan do it."
Wang Chen said happily, "That's fine."
He didn't have any research on tea ceremony. Since the other party took the initiative to invite him, he was naturally happy and relaxed.
Qin Qingxuan took over the task of making tea.
She didn't talk nonsense, her movements were skillful and elegant.
Not long after, the spring water in the jar boiled, and Qin Qingxuan started a new step. He heated the cup, warmed the pot, shook the fragrance and washed the tea. His bare hands were swaying lightly with ten fingers. It was a pleasure to watch!
"Brother Wang, please."
Finally, a cup of fragrant tea was given out, and this stunning beauty held it in both hands and served it.
"Thank you."
Wang Chen took it and drank it in one gulp!
He tasted it and praised, "Good tea, good craftsmanship."
Qin Qingxuan's tea art level is much better than him. The same Yunwu Fragrance Tea brewed by her is more flavorful and mellow.
Not only that, the tea also has a very faint fragrance of daughter.
It's endlessly memorable!
Qin Qingxuan smiled sweetly, with shallow dimples showing on her pretty cheeks.
After drinking three cups of hot tea, Wang Chen was still not satisfied and said, "Miss Qin, I drank this tea too. Just say what you want to say."
Qin Qingxuan pondered for a moment.
She now understood a little bit about Wang Chen's character. She thought about it and asked, "Brother Wang, how much do you know about Rebel Faction?"
"Rebel Faction?"
Wang Chen put down the tea cup and looked at Qin Qingxuan with a strange look. "Miss Qin, I am Blood-Clad Guard!"
Blood-Clad Guard is the biggest enemy of Rebel Faction, and vice versa. As a Blood-Clad Guard man, if he has any connection with Rebel Faction, it will be easy to kill everyone!
"I know."
Qin Qingxuan looked at the mountains in the distance, with a bit of desolation and sadness in his eyes. "People in the world regard Rebel Faction as a scourge, but they don't know that the so-called Rebel Faction are also a group of people who care about the world!"
"We Yuhua Sword Manor hide in the prosperous times, emerge from the mountains in troubled times, walk around the world alone with swords, and assist those who change the day and save the world!"
Wang Chen smiled, "Have you found this person now?"
"Great Liang loses his virtue, his luck is about to end, storms rise from the sky, dragons and snakes rise from the ground!"
Qin Qingxuan said in a deep voice, "Although Qingxuan has not been found yet, the so-called Rebel Faction has accounted for one third of Great Liang's luck, and Yun Jiao will transform into a dragon just around the corner."
She stared at Wang Chen with a solemn expression. "Brother Wang, I see that you have good luck. If you can use Rebel Faction for your own use, you might as well turn a snake into a dragon and ascend to the sky!"
If Qin Qingxuan's words were spread, Great Liang Dynasty would be furious and Wang Chen would be in big trouble!
The so-called luck, the so-called dragon and snake, are simply not something that ordinary people can get involved with.
But Qin Qingxuan said these treacherous words with sonorous force and contained a magical power that made people's blood boil.
I'm afraid there are not many young people in this world who can refuse to become Son of Destiny!
However, Wang Chen only found it funny. "Miss Qin, it turns out you want me to abandon the light and turn to darkness and become Rebel Faction's spy!"
Qin Qingxuan was suddenly speechless.
No matter how nice she said it, no matter how passionate she was, in essence, she really meant what Wang Chen said.
In fact, in the eyes of Qin Qingxuan, characters like Wang Chen are most suitable to be the pioneers of the king, dedicating their luck and even their lives to the real savior.
Because Wang Chen has good luck, but does not have the appearance of a python, at most he has the status of a warrior!
Without exaggerating, how could Wang Chen switch to Rebel Faction?
Qin Qingxuan shook his head. "Brother Wang, you misunderstood..."
"Okay."
Wang Chen interrupted her half-heartedly, "You've been doing this for a long time, but you're using your hands White Wolf, and there's no benefit at all. You just want me to be a Rebel Faction spy. You can tell me that!"
Qin Qingxuan's face turned red again. "Brother Wang, do you know that you are in danger now?"
"You want to say Hidden Dragon Society?"
Wang Chen smiled and said, "Hidden Dragon Society assassinated me twice. It is said that they have a rule of no more than three. This third assassination will definitely send a real master."
"I guess it should be fifth-tier Martial Sect!"
"And you want to say that there is a way to help me solve this problem, right?"
Qin Qingxuan was speechless.
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