The night was not destined to be peaceful.
The time for the final battle was near.
Already quite a few people had come to Wanghai Peak in just an hour or two.
Without saying a word, they all waited.
And although Lei Lao-Ba and the others also wanted to go to Lookout Peak to have a look at this most powerful duel under the Demigods, they did not dare to take it lightly, and in fact, before the duel, they got the news that the Jedi Blade had taken away Qin Dahai’s living scimitar!
This news startled them.
One by one, they rushed to the hotel, except that none of them had the key to Su Hanxia’s office door.
Because Lei Laobai and Liu Hong had been trying to change the layout of Su Hanxia’s office, Su Hanxia had changed the locks and instructed no one to enter without permission, so they couldn’t break in, so they called Su Hanxia at home to inform her.
The two of them could not break in, so they called Su Hanxia, who was chatting with Qin Datang and Song Ling, and after receiving the call, Su Hanxia’s face changed dramatically and she hurried to the hotel.
She had set up many traps in the hotel.
She had hidden the scimitar so that if there was any movement, she would be the first to know.
She was confident that the knife would not be taken away.
But her inner turmoil was still unsettling.
Qin Xiaoya was worried that something had happened, so she followed along. When she arrived at the top floor of the hotel, Lei Laobai and Mo Lin, as well as Liu Hong, had been waiting for a long time.
“When’s the news?” Su Hanxia did not enter the office, but walked towards the end of the corridor.
Lei Laobach was busy saying, “Half an hour ago.”
“Is it reliable?” Su Hanxia asked.
“It hasn’t been confirmed.” Lei Lao-Ba replied.
Su Hanxia was slightly relieved. After walking to an office at the end of the corridor, Su Hanxia opened the door, which was very cold and empty all the time, except that there was a hidden door hidden at one of the walls, which could only be opened after entering the pa*sword and verifying the fingerprints.
Behind the door was a secret room.
This secret room was set up by Jing Xin, and no one except Su Hanxia knew about it.
What was inside were all the things Qin Hai had left behind, her deepest memories, and when everyone saw them for the first time, they were silent for a while, while Su Hanxia’s pupils suddenly shrank.
Su Hanxia’s pupils suddenly shrank because the knife stand in the middle was empty!
“I’ll go and grab it back!”
Lei Lao-Ba’s face was gloomy.
Molin said, “I’ll go with you.”
“Slowly.” Su Hanxia had a few more moments of moisture in her eyes before she shook her head and said, “What can’t be preserved can’t be preserved after all, you guys go back.”
“Boss lady!” Lei Laobai said anxiously, “That’s Master Qin’s relic.”
Qin Xiaoya was also exasperated, “How can I let someone else snatch my brother’s sword away, I’ll go with Buster!”
“Go back!” Su Hanxia shook her head and said, “We are simply no match for him, even though we can snatch it back, there will be more people watching, go back, I want to be alone and quiet.”
Lei Laoba still wanted to argue a few more words.
Only Mo Lin stopped him and shook his head, Liu Hong also said, “Boss lady, we are just downstairs, shout at us if something happens.”
Qin Xiaoya bit her lip and said, “Sister-in-law, it’s okay that the knife is gone, everything will be fine if we are okay, brother in heaven, he won’t mind.”
“En.”
Su Hanxia nodded her head.
The people retreated.
As they left, Su Hanxia sat aside and looked at the objects in the house in silence, there were memories here that she and Qin Hai had shared, and at this moment she just wanted to look at them more, as if Qin Hai could accompany her through her birthday.
It is not clear how long.
Su Hanxia wiped the tears from her eyes, her face returned to its previous coldness, closed the secret room and retreated.
When she pa*sed by her office, she was stunned.
She then took out the key and opened the door to her office, only to find that the office’s original monotonous and cold tone had changed, just as it had been decorated with Qin Hai three years ago, and on the desk, a birthday cake was placed in the centre, surrounded by several thermal boxes.
Her cold face changed once again, tears welled up in her eyes, and she quietly walked up to the birthday cake, which had a greeting card on top.
She was a little afraid to look at it.
But after a moment’s hesitation and struggle, she still took it in her hand.
There were only four words on the greeting card, but the script was so familiar to her that it seemed to be a memory imprinted in her bones.
Happy Birthday.
Su Hanxia bit her lips tightly to prevent herself from crying out.
“b*****d! Big b*****d!”
She kept cursing at the curser, only to cry more and more.
There was a fluttering sound from the window.
She twisted her head to look, only to find a huge divine eagle hovering there.
It was the sea eagle.
It hadn’t been seen for three years, and it had grown more than three times as large, its sharp talons chilling in the moonlight and its brilliant golden feathers becoming more and more majestic.
Su Hanxia opened the window.
The haitongqing circled twice in front of her and then dropped a red fruit.
“Where is he!”
Su Hanxia asked through clenched teeth.
Hai Dongqing could not speak, it chirped, and then waved its wings and flew off into the sky in one go.
Su Hanxia let out a cry.
She sat back in her office chair, looking at the cake and the familiar smell coming from the thermos box, and tears kept slipping down her face.
Hedonism flew fast.
It was like a bolt of lightning high in the sky.
In just a short while, it had already reached the outskirts of the countryside, then swooped down and in a short time stopped on a hill that was not too high or too short, landed on top of a dead tree, looked at Qin Dahai who was sitting on a rock with his knees on his knees, and flapped his wings, swirling up a gust of wind.
“Well well.”
Qin Hai Hai did not even open his eyes for a moment and said, “Can’t you be quiet?”
But the fierce wind flapping from the Haidongqing’s wings was getting stronger and stronger, and a bitter smile could not help but appear under Qin Hai’s mask.
He could see that his old friend, whose spiritual wisdom had increased greatly, held a deep grudge against himself for disappearing for three years.
But he really had time to mess around with him, and after a glance into the distance, he tossed his scimitar out at random, which the sea-donkey quickly rushed out and caught with ease.
“This battle still requires me to come alone.” Qin Hai leapt up and said, “Retreat for now, old friend, you and I will have to wait a little longer before we fight side by side again.”
As soon as Hai Dongqing flew into the sky, he went away.
And Qin Hai jumped off the rock and waited quietly.
About five minutes later.
Wearing a dragon-faced bronze mask and a daoist robe, Cinnabar Dragon came.
The two masked guys looked at each other quietly.
A slightly chilly wind blew across the mountain top, blowing the clothes of the two men hunting.
“You’re strong.”
Chen Long spoke, calmly, “The Jedi Blade has not appeared, it seems he has died in your hands.”
“Not bad.” Qin Hai responded indifferently.
Cinnabar Dragon narrowed his eyes and said, “Impersonating the Jedi Blade to issue a challenge like me, and now teasing a group of people to drink the northwest wind at Wanghai Peak, what exactly is your purpose!”
