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843. The Conversation between the God of War and Qin Yun!

843. The dialogue between the God of War and Qin Yun!

Speaking of which, after Qin Yun was thrown out by Chu Yun, it sped all the way. The wind blew the woman's black hair. The turbulent airflow blew on the woman's purple skirt. Her delicate bodies sped towards the border of China.

But along the way, Qin Yun still turned her head and looked at Jiangdong, Fenghai, and the young man who had disappeared outside the horizon.

Qin Yun didn't say anything, but if the two lines of hot tears at the corners of her eyes fell into beads, they would leave two lines of crystal glitter in the air.

However, Qin Yun's sadness lasted for a moment, and the next moment, the majesty belonging to the leader of Hongmen appeared again.

All the entanglements have come to an end. The original leader of the Hongmen Sect was really back this time, without any hindrance.

Qin Yun has decided that after finding a place, recuperating her injuries, and recovering her skills, she will return to Hongmen and preside over the overall situation of Hongmen.

How long has it been? Now I think about it. Since I learned that I was pregnant, Qin Yun has never returned to Hongmen.

After all, there have been rules in Hongmen that female sect leaders must devote their lives to Hongmen without desires and desires.

If the elders of Hongmen knew about their affairs, Qin Yun had almost no doubts. They would inevitably be shocked and furious, and would kill Chu Yun at all costs.

After all, Hongmen is the number one martial arts sect in the world, and it is impossible for others to defile it.

So after so long, Qin Yun has not dared to return to Hongmen for a long time, for fear that Louis, DuPont and others will find suspicious.

But now, this concern is obviously gone. After he recovers from his injuries, Qin Yun can undoubtedly return to Hongmen and take charge of the overall situation.

While Qin Yun was thinking, she had immediately flew out of the borders of China.

Qin Yun turned around again and took a last look at Chu Yun's direction.

"I hope you can survive, right?"

"If you die, I will destroy China for you and kill all the highest martial arts in China."

The red lips of the piano opened slightly, but the cold sound was like a breeze, and it sounded slowly.

Qin Yun turned her head and no longer had any nostalgia for this land.

However, just as Qin Yun was about to fly out of the national border, a figure appeared quietly in front of him.

A white dress fluttered, elegant and extraordinary. He stood there calmly, like a deep lake, calm and unstable. But Qin Yun knew that under those calm eyes, there was such a magnificent power.

"Qinyun, you've finally arrived."

"I've been here, waiting for you for a long time!"

The man in white waved his hand gently, and a soft force quietly came out. Qin Yun's inertia moving forward disappeared, and her graceful bodies slowly fell down.

Qin Yunyu's feet were on the ground, and her graceful and luxurious face was already cold. Looking at the face of the man in front, there was no sign of fear and expressionless face.

The handsome man in white was naturally the god of war in China, Nie Nantian.

Nie Nantian did not pursue Qin Yun, but instead inferred the general direction of Qin Yun's going abroad based on Qin Yun's progress, and then took one step first and waited for him here.

He is worthy of being the God of War in China. As he deduced, Qin Yun really left here.

Qin Yun looked at him coldly, and did not speak, but instead trembled slightly by the slender jade hand, and a purple light sword had already appeared in her hand.

Looking at Qin Yun's movements, Nie Nantian shook his head and smiled: "Qin Yun, if you were in your heyday, you might be able to fight me."

"As for you now, I believe you know that you can't be my opponent at all."

Qin Yun still ignored Nie Nantian. Her cold pretty face, a delicate body holding a sword, and her majesty were Qin Yun's only response to him.

Nie Nantian sighed: "Master Qinyun, why do you have to be as cold as I am? In front of the young man from China just now, I remember you are not as cold as you are now?"

Hearing Nie Nantian's words, Qin Yun's beautiful eyes fluctuated for no trace, but looking at Nie Nantian's face, it became even colder.

She slowly lifted her sword, but the cold voice slowly rang out: "Let's take action."

"Even if I die in battle today, I will definitely not go back to China with you."

Seeing Qin Yun's cold and firm expression, Nie Nantian sighed: "Why do you have to?"

"If you go back with me and I am here, I promise you will never have any worries about your life!"

However, when facing Nie Nantian's words, Qin Yun turned a deaf ear to her, as if she hadn't heard it, and she didn't answer his words at all. The cold sword was still raised, and a sharp and cold light appeared on the purple sword, as if Qin Yun's only answer to Nie Nantian.

Between the world, a graceful woman and a Chinese God of War stood in front of each other.

The woman's face was cold, holding a long sword in her hand, and the chill was surging.

The man looked calm, as if he was calm and calm.

After a long time, Nie Nantian sighed: "Forget it, I, Nie Nantian, will be willful once today."

"Qinyun, I can let you go."

"But I have something to ask you, are you killed by those 100,000 people?"

"What is your relationship with Chu Yun?"
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