Xuan Mingche was suddenly shocked, and his whole body released a torrent of spiritual power, shaking Xuan Bing back a step, and blood overflowed from his mouth.

Xuan Bing was injured, her face was a little pale, and she looked at Xuan Mingche's eyes with distress: "Why are you so bothered, she Qiao Yiqing doesn't know anything, your pain and your suffering, when did she understand and when she participated?" She doesn't deserve anything like this for you—"

Xuan Mingche's excited expression was dyed a little gloomy, his sharp eyes like swords shot straight at Xuan Bing, his white lips and teeth were dyed bright red by the blood overflowing from his mouth, and at this time, extremely low words popped out from between his teeth: "If it were you, would you be willing to do all this for me?" ”

Hearing this, Xuan Bing nodded without hesitation and replied, "Yes!" I do! ”

"I'm even less worthy!" Xuan Mingche was not moved in the slightest, but refuted coldly, "Because we are not even happy with each other." ”

Xuan Bing was deeply shocked when he heard this, and his heart hurt terribly.

Yes, they can't even be considered happy with each other, at most it is his wishful thinking, and it is estimated that in Xuan Mingche's eyes, it is his obsession.

"It's my business to like you, it's none of your business, you have no right to interfere." Xuan Bing endured the heartache, pretending to be calm and looking at him, and his tough attitude provoked Xuan Mingche to sneer.

"Then why are you interfering in my business!"

Xuan Bing's expression froze, he didn't answer, looking at Xuan Mingche's angry face, his heart was as broken as dumpling filling.

Xuan Mingche used his words to stiffen him, but he was just mocking him for taking himself too seriously.

It's just to let him understand that Xuan Mingche and Qiao Yiqing are not qualified to be an outsider.

"Okay, I won't meddle in your affairs anymore, but can you bear to watch her suffer a catastrophe? Even the Spirit Emperor may not be able to survive the Heavenly Tribulation, let alone a person with no spiritual power. Xuan Bing took 10,000 steps back and put the bloody facts in front of Xuan Mingche.

With such a simple truth, Xuan Mingche will not be ignorant of the Tao.

"I'm going to make the cut, I will!" Xuan Mingche retorted unrelentingly.

Xuan Bing shook his head a little helplessly, his expression floating with pity: "Don't talk about the Spirit Emperor, it is a long process from Lingzun to Lingsheng, you have experienced it, you should know the hardships and twists and turns." If it weren't for the right time, would you have gone so well, and can you guarantee that it will go so well next time? How can this kind of thing be successful in a year and a half, can you bear to let Qiao Yiqing wait for you for more than ten years or even decades, and you may not be able to wait for the result? ”

Xuan Bing's words are reasonable, and his voice is in love.

Indeed, putting aside the fact that he can't be promoted, even if he can be promoted, there are huge projects in front of him waiting for Xuan Mingche to complete.

How much time would it take him to advance from Spirit Venerable to Spirit Saint, and how much disaster could his body endure now? Will there be any accidents on the way, and will the final result really be as he wishes?

All of this is unknown, and the twists and turns are not affordable for everyone.

Too many uncertain factors finally made Xuan Mingche shaken -

He has now been counterattacked, and he has been demoted from a Spirit Saint to a Spirit Venerable, and he is 108,000 miles away from the Spirit Emperor's path.

It was a distant dream, not only a dream, but far away!

"Think about it, even if you can survive the ordeal, can Qiao Yiqing, are you willing to let her survive? Since no matter what the decision is, you can't guarantee the final result, why do you bother to let her stay with you? ”

Xuan Mingche clenched his palms, closed his eyes with difficulty, and his chest rolled in distress, as if a soldering iron had been burned-

He couldn't bear to let Qiao Yiqing suffer the sins he had suffered, and he couldn't watch Qiao Yiqing suffer a catastrophe because of him.

Now, even he can't guarantee whether he can be promoted to the Spirit Emperor, so why promise Qiao Yiqing the future.

After thinking about it for a long time, time and space seemed to stand still, Xuan Mingche struggled several times, and finally opened his eyes, his eyes were a little cold, and his complexion did not fluctuate at all.

"I know what to do." A few simple words belie all emotions.

Then, he looked around at several deputy patriarchs indifferently, and said in a deep voice: "You are not allowed to tell anyone about today's events, otherwise, you will be beheaded!" ”

When several deputy patriarchs heard this, their bodies stiffened and nodded solemnly.

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Qiao Yiqing's body has been soft due to Xuan Mingche's combat effectiveness last night, and I don't know what's wrong with Lu Dao recently, his body is so weak that he is easy to get sleepy at every turn.

At this time, the two palace maids outside walked in with basins and mouthwashes.

"Early in the morning, Lord Xuan Shi ordered to let the slave maid serve Miss Qiao to wash and change clothes."

Qiao Yiqing nodded, and got up and got out of bed weakly.

She had just taken the mouthwash, and she didn't know why, and a feeling of nausea welled up in her heart.

"Vomit-" Qiao Yiqing hurriedly pulled the palace maid's hand, and bent down to retch at the basin she was carrying.

Seeing this, the two palace maids were startled and exclaimed in horror: "Miss Qiao, you are fine, right?" Why are you uncomfortable? ”

Qiao Yiqing frowned, and waved her hand weakly: "It's okay, it is estimated that your family's Xuan World Lord is too fierce, which makes me feel a little uncomfortable." ”

The two palace maids blushed in embarrassment when they heard this, this kind of thing is due to her.

"Miss Qiao, the slave maid should call the doctor to take a look at you." The palace maid suggested.

"No, it's not a serious illness, I guess I was too tired last night, just rest and rest."

Qiao Yiqing said so, and the two palace maids didn't say anything more, so they immediately waited for her to wash and change clothes.

After Qiao Yiqing finished dressing, the two palace maids proposed: "Miss Qiao's face is not very good, do you want to go to the garden and breathe fresh air?" ”

She thought about it, it was nothing to do anyway, it was okay to go out for a walk, and immediately nodded in response.

At this time, Qiao Yiqing came to the garden, looked at the budding flowers and bones, and sighed in her heart that time had flown by.

In a few months, it will be summer, and it will be nearly two years since she arrived in this world.

She and Xuan Mingche met and met each other, although it was not a long time, but she experienced too much. The relationship between the two is also like going through many years, and it is inseparable.

At this moment, a crisp and pleasant voice suddenly rose.

"Don't follow me, can't you make me quiet?"

In the distance, there was a Miaoman woman in a purple dress, her face was pretty, her makeup was light, and a few strands of hair were around her neck, adding a bit of playfulness and cuteness.

"My little ancestor, you just got out of the customs today, and you ran out before your body was well recuperated, and you will let the Xuan World Lord know the Dao, but you are going to be angry." She was followed by several servant palace maids, persuading her with anxious faces.

The woman held her head high and crossed her waist, and glanced at them arrogantly: "I've been in retreat for so long, I'm so flustered, what's wrong with coming out to relax!" ”

"Besides, this retreat, I have been promoted to the Spirit Emperor, and my brother is too late to praise me, how can he punish me?"

The woman snorted disdainfully, and walked forward again.

Qiao Yiqing was a little curious, and asked the palace maid next to her, "Who is she?" ”

When the palace maid heard this, she replied respectfully: "Miss Huiqiao, she is the sister of the Xuan Shizhu, Xuan Mingyu!" ”

The woman's hearing was sharp, and she suddenly stopped her steps and looked in the direction of Qiao Yiqing: "Who is talking about me!" ”

Happy New Year's Day, dear friends!