Chapter 15
"I guess there must be someone provoking it." Mo Yang thought for a while, and said his thoughts.

"Well, a few days before my father left, the Qianshang Sword was stolen." Chu Han nodded solemnly.

"Thousands of Swords? A sword that matches the Thousands of Swords?" Mo Yang asked suspiciously.

"Yes."

"Is that sword very powerful?"

"I don't know, I just heard that it is a sword with spirituality. My father has never figured out how to use it."

"Who attends the martial arts conference?"

"It's not the so-called decent school. No one in the sect will agree with you to participate in the martial arts conference. You should first find a way to make them obey you. I'm really worried about you being so leisurely."

"No, someone will definitely agree." Mo Yang affirmed.

"Oh, who is it?" Chu Han asked suspiciously.

"I don't know, but I'll know when the time comes." She originally wanted to participate in the martial arts conference secretly, and didn't want to involve the Qianshang Sect, but now it's another matter.

"Do you suspect that someone in the church is plotting wrongdoing?"

"Yes." Not in doubt, but in affirmation.

"You have to be careful with everything."

"You too."

The two looked at each other and smiled, and the tacit understanding in the past few months was self-evident.

The martial arts conference is coming soon, and Mo Yang decides to show off.

It was the first time that Mo Yang called everyone together. At this moment, everyone in Qianji Hall had different thoughts.

Mo Yang glanced at the people below.Ming Ye is the kind of domineering and calculating person, and also a little bit sinister.

To put it nicely, Ming Qing means to stand aloof from the world, but to put it badly, it means to be indifferent.Ming Ya always has a cold face that never changes for thousands of years, taciturn; Ming Yue's beautiful face rarely sees a smile, with a cold expression.

"I don't know who has objections to participating in the martial arts conference?" Mo Yang said indifferently, but it gave people a sense of depression.

"Master Muslim, my subordinates believe that this matter still needs to be discussed in the long run." Mingyue, one of the four guardians, said.

"Oh, Mingyue, do you think you should participate in the martial arts conference?" Mo Yang said in a slow tone.

"Subordinates think it shouldn't be." Mingyue panicked in her heart, the tone of the new leader always made her feel malicious.

"If that's the case, then I won't participate." Mo Yang pretended to think and said after thinking about it.

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned for a moment. Didn't the leader vow to participate in the martial arts conference?
"The leader is wise." Ming Ya and Ming Yue said together.

(End of this chapter)

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