Murong Ditian, whose reputation in Beichen Mansion is unmatched, is recognized as the first day of pride.

At a young age, his cultivation has already reached the seventh turn of qi refining, and at the same time, he has cultivated many powerful swordsmanship, and in all aspects, he can almost be called impeccable.

Unlike Murong Ming, who is slightly less talented, Murong Ditian has been cultivated by the Murong family, you must know that with the resources of a super family, to cultivate a person with all his might, even a person with mediocre qualifications can become the pride of the sky.

Not to mention that Murong Di Tian was originally a six-rank Tianjiao with extraordinary qualifications.

Although he has no natural powers, his qualifications, heart, and understanding in all aspects are far beyond ordinary geniuses.

Rao is Ye Guchen's great enemy Xia Yubing, and he is only a five-rank Tianjiao, if he hadn't obtained the inheritance of the Beihe Sword King, he wouldn't even have the qualifications to be tied with Ye Guchen.

This shows that Murong Di Tian is extraordinary.

And such a young man is the perfect Taoist couple in the eyes of all women.

However, in the face of Murong Ditian's arrival, Situ Hongxue frowned lightly and said, "What are you doing here?"

The tone was flat, even with a hint of indifference.

At this moment, Situ Hongxue no longer has the little daughter-like posture she had before, and she looks indifferent and detached, like a goddess of the Nine Heavens.

"Just to see my fiancée. Facing Situ Hongxue, who had an indifferent attitude, Murong Ditian didn't care at all, and there was still a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

"You're disturbing my sword practice. Situ Hongxue said goodbye.

Although Murong Ditian is perfect in all aspects, Situ Hongxue is also a dragon and phoenix among people, so naturally it is impossible for him to be a nymphomaniac for Murong Ditian like an ordinary girl.

Moreover, she and Murong Ditian have no emotional foundation, everything is just a marriage of the family.

No matter how detached Situ Hongxue is, he is a member of the Situ family after all, and it is impossible to go against the will of the entire family.

Besides, Situ Hongxue has indeed never liked any man since she was born, so for her, feelings are no longer important, only the sword side is what she wants.

"If you want to practice swords, I can accompany you. Murong Ditian still smiled.

"Are you bothered, Sister Hongxue said that she wants to practice swords by herself. On the side, Situ Ling frowned.

She was extremely disgusted with Murong Ming, and even had no good impression of Murong Ditian, although Murong Ditian always had a gentle attitude and a faint smile, but in the depths of his eyes, there always seemed to be a kind of indifference.

"In the younger generation of Beichen Mansion, I say that kendo is second, who dares to say first?" Murong Ditian said casually.

The words are very light, but they are deafening.

And in Murong Ditian's tone, this statement was obviously not pride, but absolute confidence in himself.

"Heh......" Situ Hongxue suddenly laughed.

A smile is like a hundred flowers, and it is like a smile.

Rao is Murong Ditian, who was also distracted by this laugh, was stunned for a moment.

But it was only for a moment, and it was immediately recovered.

"Hongxue, what are you laughing at?" Murong Ditian suppressed the admiration in his heart for Situ Hongxue's beautiful smile and spoke.

"I laugh at the well frog can't speak the sea, the summer insect can't speak the ice, you just look at this sword tablet. Situ Hongxue shook his head.

Murong Di stepped forward in the sky, stared at the sword stele, first swept it casually, and then frowned lightly.

Situ Hongxue's sword move trajectory, he recognized it, but the sword marks of the other person made Murong Ditian frown.

"Has anyone else been here, or is it a man?" Murong Ditian's face changed for the first time, and he no longer smiled, but became a little cold.

"Oh, do you mind?" said Situ Hongxue.

"It's true that there are some doorways, but there is no trace of true qi, maybe it's just a waste of swordsmanship. Murong Ditian's expression was extremely indifferent, he had long regarded Situ Hongxue as a forbidden body, and he would not allow others to get involved, even if it was just close.

In Murong Ditian's eyes, he didn't need Situ Hongxue to practice swords, Situ Hongxue only needed to be the canary in the cage for him to enjoy.

"You are jealous, jealous of this person's comprehension of the way of the sword. Situ Hongxue's words were prickly.

"Hmph, what kind of swordsmanship, look at me to break it with one force!" Murong Ditian's aura exploded violently, and the true qi of the seven turns of qi refining emanated without reservation.

At the same time, the sword that was wrapped in bandages on his back also suddenly jumped up and fell into Murong Ditian's hand.

"Xuantian Sword Technique, Break!" Murong Ditian swung out with a sword, the long sword was still wrapped in bandages, but the powerful and incomparable sword aura was bursting out.

Towering, panicked, the sword qi was like the judgment of the sky, and it fell on the sword stone with a bang.

Murong Ming had also used the Xuantian Sword Technique before, but compared to Murong Ditian, the Sword Technique that Murong Ming used was like a child playing at home.

An incomparably thick and deep sword mark, from top to bottom, slashed across the entire sword test stone, and all the sword marks on it were almost wiped out by this sword mark.

You must know that this is an incomparably hard basalt, and being able to draw such a sword mark on the basalt shows the power of Murong Ditian's sword.

"What are you doing?" Situ Hongxue's complexion changed suddenly, she also wanted to understand the artistic conception of the sword on the sword test stone, but the sword was destroyed by Murong Ditian.

"You only need to comprehend the artistic conception of my sword. Murong Ditian's words were domineering and incomprehensible.

"You, unreasonable!" Situ Hongxue's delicate face was slightly pale, and her willow eyebrows frowned.

"You will understand me eventually, and after you have to ask the sword tablet, it will be your wedding date, so take a good rest. Murong Ditian shook his sleeves and left.

"If I come across someone who has left a sword mark on the test stone, whoever you are, you will die. Murong Ditian said coldly in his heart.

"Sister Hongxue, that Murong Di Tian is really too much, you won't be happy if you marry him. Situ sharpened his silver teeth and said.

"Alas...... The fate of the family is difficult, and my father secretly told me that now our Situ family seems to be coveted by many parties, and only by marrying with the Murong family can we get a glimmer of life. Situ Hongxue closed her beautiful eyes, and there was a hint of pain between her eyebrows, which made people feel pity.

Obviously, the rise and fall of a family needs to be borne by a woman, and this burden is a bit heavy.

But Situ Hongxue did not escape, but took it all out.

"It's a pity that the sword test stone has been destroyed, and the artistic conception is completely gone. Situ Hongxue felt a pity, and at the same time felt guilty.

She knew that the person who left the sword mark intended to mention her, but now he was destroyed by Murong Ditian.

In the end, Situ Hongxue sighed, raised his jade hand, and took out a hairpin from between his temples, which was as warm as jade, and still carried the fragrance of Situ Hongxue's hair.

"Sister Hongxue, what are you ......" Situ Ling's eyes widened, and he was extremely surprised.

Situ Hongxue actually left his personal ornaments, this move is unusual, Rao is Murong Ditian, and he has never received a piece of Situ Hongxue.

What's more, the hairpin is not just an ornament.

It seems that although Sister Hongxue has never met that person, she has left traces in her heart. Situ Ling sighed secretly, and he didn't know if this was good or bad.

Subsequently, Situ Hongxue and Situ Ling both left.

Another day passed, and Ye Guchen came here again.