As you walk out of the woods along the winding path, everything in front of you suddenly becomes clear.

Mingyu Mountain stood straight into the clouds, and the carved beams were faintly visible in the clouds, which should be where the Mingyu Sword Sect was located.

"Xiao Xi'er, are you going to slaughter this fat sheep?"

Duanmu Ming looked directly at the scenery in front of him, a light smile on his lips.

Jun Qianxi thought for a moment and shook his head, the reason why he was able to take the Ningxi Sword Sect so easily before was because Ning Yaozong and they were transferred away from the mountain.

The strength of the Mingyu Sword Sect is stronger than that of the Ningxi Sword Sect, and they just snatch it in such a grand manner, isn't it with death?

"My Xi'er is really getting kinder and kinder!"

Duanmu Ming chuckled and touched the corner of her eye.

Looking closely, his Xi'er's originally sharp eyes have become tender like water, and his sharp momentum has also become gentle, and for some reason there is a little more charm between his eyebrows than before......

The more I look at it, the more fascinating it becomes.

As the distance from Mingyu Mountain got closer and closer, the surroundings became bustling.

Duanmu Ming hugged Jun Qianxi's waist and protected her in his arms to prevent those who didn't have long eyes from touching her.

"Styx, let's go directly to Bronze City!"

Jun Qianxi leaned lazily into his arms, his eyes slightly closed, and there was a trace of tiredness on his face.

"Xiao Xi'er, are you tired?" Duanmu looked at the person in his arms softly, "That kid from Ling Feng may be coming, let's not go to Bronze City yet!" ”

Jun Qianxi nodded, the whole person shrank into his arms, the sun fell on her, the whole person was warm, this weather is really suitable for sleeping!

"Little soldier, you go to the city with the little beast to buy a room!"

Duanmu Ming listened to the person in his arms snoring, and couldn't help but chuckle, he had never seen his family Xi'er so tired, it seemed that he was really tired.

He gently picked her up, his toes landed in the shade of a tree not far away, took out the chaise longue from the space ring, and gently placed the person in his arms on the soft collapse, covering it with a thin quilt.

Then a ban was placed around the area to put an end to those noisy sounds.

Everything around seemed to be quiet, and everyone passing by couldn't help but slow down and stop to look at the people in the shade of the trees.

She lay on the soft floor, her thick eyelashes casting heavy black shadows on her porcelain-white face, her red lips were shiny and crystalline, and her lips were smiling as if she was dreaming an incomparably beautiful dream.

He sat on the edge of the couch as if no one was around, his purple and gold-trimmed clothes wrapped around his long figure, and his handsome face made people reluctant to look away at a glance.

He looked at the sleeping man for a moment, and his light smile revealed satisfaction, as if this was his full shijie.

Talented and beautiful, a match made in heaven!

These words unconsciously floated in everyone's hearts, and the beautiful picture in front of them was like a clear spring sweeping away the complicated world, washing away the hustle and bustle of a lifetime.

They didn't say a word, but they were full of emotion, it turned out that this bloody and dark shijie really had true feelings.

"Untouchables, get out of here!"

A coquettish cheer broke the quiet picture, and the onlookers woke up in an instant.

"Smack"

The crisp sound of the leather whip sounded, and the onlookers subconsciously scattered to both sides, glaring at the woman in front of them one by one, but they dared not speak angrily.

With a leather whip in her hand, Ming Yanyan walked through the crowd to the shade of the tree surrounded by several disciples of the Ming Jade Sword Sect......