The refreshing male voice echoed in Xiang Yantian's ears for a long time, making her draw her sword and couldn't help but pause. Please remember the URL of this site: .

This person has such a strong internal force! Gritting his teeth, Xiang Yantian finally gave up the idea of pulling out the sword. Not for anything else, just because Yan Qing didn't pull out his sword at the critical moment when he was chased and killed by Sun Haoran.

Putting away the sword, Xiang Yantian was about to get up and retreat, but found that a flowing green dress had arrived in front of him at some point.

In the breeze, the green clothes moved slightly with the wind, and the man was smiling faintly on his face. Long hair reaches waist, tied up casually by a light blue hairband, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and a gentle smile on the fair and delicate face, which makes people feel like a spring breeze. Although he is not extremely handsome, his delicate face with a sunny smile always gives people an indescribable attraction.

"Thank you for your mercy!" The gentle voice of the man in Tsing Yi sounded, and there was a sincere gratitude in his voice.

The gentle smile like the March sunshine and the sincere voice that people couldn't refuse, this qiē made Xiang Yantian feel that the man in front of him seemed familiar.

"Are you all such scum in the Nine Yang Sect?" Casually glancing at the logo on the chest of the man in green clothes, Xiang Yantian knew that he was also a disciple of the Jiuyang Sect, and there was a hint of sarcasm in his words.

has been in a high position since she was a child, and she dislikes the way she speaks in a roundabout way. Therefore, she will not say her words so tactfully, and besides, the other party is the first to tease.

"The girl laughed, but this is indeed the sect's lax discipline, and she will definitely ask the family teacher to discipline her strictly when she goes back." The man in Tsing Yi was still smiling, and he didn't seem to be moved by Xiang Yantian's words at all.

In the twilight of spring, there is always a trace of clouds floating in the sky, so that the sun always seems to be a little hazy, the sun always gives people a faint feeling, and there always seems to be a layer of haze in the sky. However, the bright smile of the man in green clothes seems to have the power to sweep away all the gloom, making people feel an indescribable refreshment.

On the bluestone street full of quaint atmosphere, the expressions of all the disciples of the Nine Yang Sect became quite respectful, as if the man in front of him was more worthy of respect than their young sect master. But despite this, Xiang Yantian didn't plan to give him a good color. Is it still reasonable to favor the young sect master who is unlearned and domineering?

Without the slightest flinch, Xiang Yantian's cold eyes directly met the deep eyes of the man in Tsing Yi who had been smiling: "If this person doesn't teach him a lesson...... Do you think so? ”

"Hehe, since the girl has already said that it is just a 'lesson', then there is no need to make a big move." The man in Tsing Yi was still so relaxed, and his smiling eyes looked at the sword in Xiang Yantian's hand gestured.

Slowly clenching the sword in her hand, Xiang Yantian admitted that she did not hold back for a while when she recognized Shangguan Hou, and that nameless anger suddenly surged into her mind, making her move to kill, if it weren't for the sudden appearance of the man in Tsing Yi, Shangguan Hou would have already become her sword ghost.

Seeing Xiang Yantian clenching the sword again, Shangguan Hou's face was extremely frightened and trembling, he hurriedly pulled the sleeve of the man in green clothes beside him, and begged for help: "Senior Brother Ouyang, help me, please save me!" ”

"Don't worry, this girl is not a ruthless person, and she will not kill you." Gently patting him on the shoulder, the man in Tsing Yi comforted.

Who the hell is he? The more he looked, the more Xiang Yantian felt that the man in front of him was familiar, but it was difficult to remember his name, but he just had a vague impression in his mind. However, she soon realized something again, that is, what the man in green clothes said to Shangguan Hou. Instantly sobered up, Xiang Yantian's eyes were filled with a thick shock. He is!

"In the next is Ouyang Minghao, a disciple of the Jiuyang Sect, hereby I implore the girl to let our young sect master go, and I am grateful and disrespectful!" Facing Xiang Yan and clasping his fists, he pleaded for Shangguan Hou.

Ou Yangminghao...... It's really him!

The fog in my mind gradually dissipated, and the memories of three years ago flooded out like a tidal wave. Three years ago, outside the main hall of the Cloud Sect, on the stone steps, the invincible Sect Master of the Nine Yang Sect was finally shocked by Gongsun Nan, but after all the disciples of the Nine Yang Sect left, a young man returned alone and sincerely apologized to all of them. The young man was the man in Tsing Yi in front of him. Three years ago, Ou Yangminghao left a good impression on Xiang Yantian, she didn't have much interest in all the disciples of the Jiuyang Sect, but she still had a good impression of him.

"You still like to apologize for others!" She couldn't help but sigh.

Ouyang Minghao was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly asked, "Girl, have we met?" ”

"Well, it's just a one-sided relationship." Xiang Yan tapped his head.

His gaze swept over Xiang Yantian's delicate body, and then he focused his gaze on the sword in her hand, and his brows furrowed slightly. It's just that he didn't last very long. Soon, his brow widened, and a slightly different smile appeared on his face.

"Could the girl be the young lady who came to Yunlai Mountain three years ago?" Ouyang Minghao chuckled and asked.

was revealed by the other party's identity, Xiang Yantian was indeed very surprised. After three years of growth, she thinks that she has undergone a transformation, both in appearance and in thought. Even standing in front of someone who was familiar with the interior of her palace, she was confident that not everyone would recognize her. He must have recognized the sword. She thought to herself as she looked at the sword in her hand.

Looking at Ouyang Minghao, she nodded slightly.

"I haven't seen you for three years, how is the girl?"

"Good."

The dialogue between the two was only a few words, and a long silence ensued. Neither of them is very fond of words, and three years ago, they only had a quick glance, so naturally there was no friendship at all, so when they met again, they naturally only left silence.

"I didn't know the girl's name three years ago, can you tell me?" In the silence, Ouyang Minghao spoke first, breaking the scene.

"Xia Yantian." Just like she answered Yan Qing three years ago, she used her mother's surname again.

"In that case, Miss Xia, please let us go first, and come back another day to apologize." Arching his hand at Xiang Yan, Ouyang Minghao led a group of Jiuyang Sect disciples away.

Three years ago, there was a quick glance, three years later there was only silence, and then they went their separate ways.