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Chapter 749

Zhou Xingyun was stunned. His silver-faced little Qingqing seemed to have the ability, but there was still some possibility to talk about Qianhuan Rakshasa. After all, Qianhuan Rakshasa had drawn a sword to help Yan Qingrui's affairs before.

But Yin-faced Xiao Qingqing and Yan Qingrui were two people who had no friendship and would not be able to interact with each other at all.

But when Zhou Xingyun thought about it, he felt that in terms of martial arts and methods, the silver-faced Xiao Qingqing could indeed save people without knowing it.

He thought of another question. He looked at Shangguan Qianyu and said, "Qianyu, your thoughts may be one in a thousand possible, but if it is really as you said, Yan Qingrui was saved by someone, where can she go? Why didn't she appear? The capital is so big, how could she not be seen by anyone?"

He asked, Shangguan Qianyu's eyes were a little dim, but even so, the hope in his eyes still existed unyieldingly. He said, "We have been working hard to find Cui Tianjiao, and never thought that Yan Qingrui might be alive. What if she disguises herself? Don't forget that Qianhuan Rakshasa is best at disguise. If she disguises Yan Qingrui and then takes her out of the capital..."

Zhou Xingyun felt that this was too absurd. Shangguan Qianyu didn't want to believe that Yan Qingrui was dead and had a whim. Qianhuan Luosha was just right that day. She didn't know Yan Qingrui at all. How could she suddenly appear and save her at that time?

Just when Zhou Xingyun was stunned, a wry smile flashed across Shangguan Qianyu's lips and said, "Actually, what you really want to ask is why if she is alive, why would she have to hide her identity? I can't find it, right?"

Zhou Xingyun: “…”

He did the thing about salting the wound once, but he didn't want to do it again.

Shangguan Qianyu said: "I treat her badly, so she naturally doesn't believe in me. It's my ruthlessness first, and I can't blame her for being ruthlessness later."

Zhou Xingyun: "..." Why did he think that Shangguan Qianyu believed that Yan Qingrui was still alive? How could that be possible? Yan Qingrui's grave was already very tall.

Shangguan Qianyu clearly saw a hint of sympathy in Zhou Xingyun's eyes. He said unhappily: "Xingyun, in the natural curie in Guzhou, Monk Xuyun once took a black and thin boy to have dinner there. The boy had a lot of ***, which was Yan Qingrui! Because he had Yan Qingrui's silk handkerchief."

Zhou Xingyun instantly understood why Shangguan Qianyu wanted Yingge to pay attention to such a thin black boy. He said, "Why don't you ask Master Xuyun directly?"

Shangguan Qianyu smiled bitterly: "When will the monk say everything in his mouth?"

Zhou Xingyun said: "Since you have doubts, brothers will help you again and act separately. To determine whether she is alive, you have to know whether these two people have helped. I will go to Guzhou to find Xiao Qingqing, and you will find Qianhuan Rakshasa in the capital."

Shangguan Qianyu nodded and said, "Okay!"

Shangguan Qianyu briefly told Zhou Xingyun about the injury of the Silver Face Lord last time, and he was so anxious that he was like he was, but he couldn't leave the capital at that time. Later, Shangguan Qianyu sent another message saying that his injuries were nothing. This time, Zhou Xingyun came to ask Shangguan Qianyu about the Silver Face Lord, and secondly, he really missed him.

However, what he did not expect was that the silver-faced man had returned to the capital.
Chapter completed!
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