Situ Ye stood in front of Xingtian Sword and squinted his eyes and pondered for a long time, the expression on his face was a little unpredictable, and he couldn't help but be a little worried about the change in his expression when he saw Xingtian hiding outside the window.

If such a change had been placed in the past, Situ Ye might have been a little curious at most. But now he has seen so many strange things, and believes in the existence of those gods and ghosts. What's more, the secret technique he is cultivating now is cultivated by sucking the essence blood of boys and girls, and he has more or less come into contact with the existence of spiritual power. At the moment, the Xingtian Sword was so abnormal that he couldn't help but have all kinds of speculations.

At this time, Situ Ye had his back to the window, and Xing Tian couldn't see his expression at this time, so he didn't see his slightly frowning brows. But he knew that the reason why his essence was so restless was because he had been separated from his spiritual consciousness for a long time, and because he was happy when his small movements were successful, he actually relaxed the deliberately suppressed connection between him and his essence. Xingtian Sword was able to break free for a while, and due to his emotions, he naturally couldn't calm down.

Situ Ye didn't know the details, but he suddenly remembered that when he snatched the Xingtian Sword from Xiao Chumo several times, it seemed that there was indeed a man with excellent skills who secretly helped the latter, and even came forward to fight him in the end. At that time, he also secretly said that the Heavenly Sword was so sought-after, and there were so many people competing with him. However, in retrospect, that man was handsome and unruly, and it stands to reason that he should not be the kind of existence that is easy to ignore, but he had never heard of the existence of such a person in Beijing.

Since he started to get into contact with this kind of thing, he has also read a lot of ancient books, and naturally he has also seen records about spirits. And that day, the man fell from the sky to fight him, and even the surrounding secret guards didn't notice his existence, so mysterious and powerful, could it be ...... That is actually the sword spirit of the Heavenly Sword?

The thought that suddenly flashed in his mind startled Situ Ye himself, but he didn't feel ridiculous, he was just worried about whether Xiao Chumo would get another powerful help.

"No...... No, it won't. Xingtian Sword is still with me, this is his essence, he should obey my orders! ”

The words like a demon muttered out of Situ Ye's mouth, although he had been comforting himself like this, but in fact, he had no bottom in his heart at all. Looking at the Xingtian Sword in front of him, which was still buzzing, he didn't know what he was thinking, but he actually reached out and grabbed the hilt of the Xingtian Sword!

Xing Tian watched Situ Ye's actions outside the window, and he was inevitably a little anxious. He was far away from here, and he couldn't hear what the guy was saying. It's just that now he suddenly saw that the man grabbed his own body, and he didn't know what to do, and he was inevitably a little anxious in his heart.

The spiritual power that Xing Tian threw into it before had not yet had any effect, and at this time, Situ Ye in the room was already a little crazy. I saw that he was holding the Xingtian Sword and shouting something, as if this sword could understand what he said.

"Calm down! Is your sword spirit nearby, and is he unwilling to let you be used by me?! Get him out! ”

Situ Ye's psychology was originally a little distorted, and then he was swallowed up by the forbidden secret method he got out of nowhere, and as soon as he became excited, his emotions inevitably got out of control. For a moment he forgot to control his volume, and such crazy words were heard outside the study, but none of the guards dared to laugh.

After serving Situ Ye for so long, they have begun to gradually find out the temperament of their master. They also knew that at such a time, if anyone dared to make the slightest noise, he might be dragged directly into the room and take his life.

Such a miserable and tortured death, as long as you think about it, even these secret guards who kill people without blinking an eye can't help but shudder.

No one paid attention to Situ Ye, who shouted in the study for a long time without getting any response, he threw aside the Xingtian Sword in his hand, which had already regained its calm, and the violent fluctuations of emotions seemed to gradually calm down with it.

Xingtian, who was hiding outside the window, saw that he didn't seem to be angry anymore, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Thinking that he had been out for so long, the guards who were guarding him had probably begun to look for him everywhere, and if he didn't go back, he was afraid that something bad would happen. After repeatedly confirming that Situ Ye didn't seem to have any intention of taking the Xingtian Sword out of anger again, he finally turned around and left.

And after he left, Situ Ye, who had lowered his head and seemed to still be angry, suddenly raised his head, the expression on his face was gloomy but calm, and he looked straight out of the window. It's just that it's empty at this point.

He narrowed his eyes dangerously, and muttered in a low voice, as if the other party was aware of the existence of Xingtian: "The feeling just now is absolutely right, the feeling of being watched by others disappeared after I put down the Xingtian Sword." ”

Although Situ Ye couldn't see Xingtian's figure, as that sense of peeping disappeared, he also knew that the latter should have left at this time, so he slowly withdrew his gaze and bent down to pick up the Xingtian Sword that he had just thrown to the ground.

Different from Fang Cai's angry look, he casually picked up a silk handkerchief on the table and gently wiped the slightly dusty blade of the Xingtian Sword, as if this sword was his precious collection. At this time, the expression on his face was extremely calm, only the pair of gloomy eyes flashed with a crazy light, which was full of calculation: "Soon...... I'll let your sword spirit merge with you! ”

Xing Tian didn't know that his existence had been noticed by Situ Ye, and at this time, he had just returned to the edge of the courtyard where he was temporarily staying, and at a glance he saw the guards who were looking for him everywhere.

He quickly changed back to the appearance of Little Douding, and after standing still in a more hidden place, he erased the spell to hide his body. Seeing that no one was paying attention to this side for the time being, he stepped out of that place and swaggered into the courtyard.

"Ouch, little Shizi, I can be regarded as finding you!"

A sharp-eyed guard soon spotted him and ran over as he shouted. And he made such a noise, naturally he said it to the other guards who were also looking for Xingtian nearby, which meant to tell them that the person had been found, and there was no need to search around.

Xingtian was not very disgusted by the attitude of these guards, after all, they were just acting on orders, so they naturally had to do it with all their hearts. And compared to the master of their family, the attitude of this group of people is simply better, I don't know how much, every day there will be no shortage of food and pastries, and they are all calling "Xiao Shizi" one by one, serving him comfortably.

If someone who doesn't know the inside story sees it, I guess they really think that he came to Situ Mansion as a guest!