After the Shenmu Valley Lord left, another moment passed.

Su Qixue took a bowl of medicine, quietly ran in, handed it to Ye Xuan, and said, "You drink this quickly, it can cure the thunder and lightning injury on your body." ”

Ye Xuan stretched out his hand and pulled her to sit down.

Su Qixue turned her wrist and wanted to retract her hand.

Ye Xuan held on tightly.

Su Qixue begged softly: "You let go, I sneaked in, let the master know, I will definitely be angry." ”

"Whatever, I'll take you away, let's go to Kyushu and wander the world!" Ye Xuan pulled her closer and said in a firm tone.

Su Qixue hurriedly shook her head and shrank back: "I promised Master, I will return to Shenmu Valley tomorrow." ”

"Listen to me, follow me. Leave that exterminator too ...... Well, leave your master alone. I'll take you on a tour of the rivers and lakes, and I'll take you wherever you want. If you want a stable home, then I'll take you back to Cloud City. Ye Xuan held her little hand and didn't let go, no matter how she shrank back.

"No, I'...... I ......" Su Qixue's flat mouth, her heart was like numbness, and her appearance of crying could break people's hearts.

"Don't cry, I know you're an unassertive, so listen to me in the future, and I'll be in charge of everything. Ye Xuan smiled and reached out to touch her face.

Su Qixue hurriedly dodged, stood up and said, "You can't do this, I have already made a marriage contract, in July next year." Master wants to take me back to Shenmu Valley, and I won't be able to come out until July next year. ”

Ye Xuan grabbed her slender waist, lowered his head and kissed her cherry lips hard, and then grinned: "Stamped, you are mine." I don't care what the marriage contract is, I want you, I will hold on tightly, not to mention that I know your heart. ”

Su Qixue pursed her thin lips, tears immediately flowed, her heart was like numbness, she didn't know what it was like in her heart, she was angry, she was sad, but she felt that her heart was sweet.

When Ye Xuan saw her crying, he felt that he might have done too much, so he hurriedly held her face, gently wiped the tears from her face, and said softly: "Don't cry, I won't bully you in the future." ”

That's when it happened.

Outside the door, there was a shout from the disciples of Shenmu Valley: "Young Valley Lord...... Shaogu Lord ......"

Su Qixue hurriedly pushed Ye Xuan away, wiped her eyes with her sleeve, and hurriedly ran out.

When the disciples of Shenmu Valley saw Su Qixue, they immediately reported: "Young Valley Lord, His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince has come down, I have something to do with you, in the front hall." ”

"Got it. Su Qixue agreed, and walked towards the front hall.

In the vestibule.

Jun Tianwen was talking to the middle-aged female cultivator.

Su Qixue walked into the hall, first saluted the middle-aged woman, and then turned to Jun Tian and asked, "What is the matter with Your Highness?"

Jun Tian turned around and asked, "Did you take the Lige Sword that was placed in Mingyue Tower last time?"

Su Qixue's expression froze, and she squeaked for a while before nodding and replying, "I took it." ”

Last time in Mingyue Tower, Jun Tianwen found that the Lige Sword obtained with great effort was just a spirit-level low-grade garbage treasure, so he angrily reprimanded Su Qixue, and finally threw the Lige Sword at Su Qixue's feet, shook his sleeves and left.

Later, the thunderball flew to the Lige sword and had to take it with him.

Su Qixue thought that Jun Tian didn't want to ask for it, and hoped that the Song Sword could be handed over to the people who valued it, so she let the thunderball take it away.

"I'm going to use that sword, I'm going to get it. Jun Tian asked.

Su Qixue's expression froze immediately, and she was speechless.

The middle-aged nun felt strange, looked back, and asked, "What's the matter?" Take it and give it to him. ”

"I ...... I...... Gave it away. Su Qixue squeaked.

Jun Tianwen's face changed, and he asked, "Who did you give it to?"

The tone of these words was very heavy, which startled Su Qixue.

The middle-aged nun listened, feeling that this matter did not seem to be so simple, and frowned, but did not immediately make a sound to obstruct it.

Su Qixue's fingers kept rubbing the corners of her clothes, pursing her lips and not answering.

Jun Tianwen's face sank, and he asked again: "Who did you give it to!"

Su Qixue was already weak, and when she was forced to ask her like this, she was aggrieved in her heart, pursed her lips, and her eyes were covered with a layer of fog.

Seeing that the apprentice was forced to ask like this, the middle-aged female cultivator showed a displeased expression on her face, and said in a deep voice: "Fourth prince, it's just a sword, no matter who you give it to, this seat will compensate you!"

Jun Tianwen put away a little anger and said, "This is not a matter of compensation or not, I want the sword to be useful, so I hope my cousin will tell me who I gave it to, and I will take it myself." I can promise not to embarrass your friend, and I can even exchange it with a quasi-saint-level treasure. ”

Su Qixue lowered her head, and still refused to say anything, and she was about to tear the corners of her clothes.

"Xue Xue, it's just a sword. Tell him who you gave it to. The middle-aged female cultivator looked at the apprentice and felt that there was something else hidden in this matter.

Jun Tianwen's face showed anger, and he scolded: "It's this expression again." Cry! You know how to cry! It's as if the whole world has wronged you. Is it so hard for you to tell me who you gave the sword to?"

"I ...... I ......" Su Qixue became more and more aggrieved and opened her mouth, but she still didn't say it.

"Don't force her, that sword is here!" Ye Xuan walked into the hall and said loudly.

Jun Tianwen turned his head to look, his eyes narrowing slightly.

Ye Xuan looked at him.

When their eyes met, both of them saw a different meaning in each other's gazes.

The hostility in his eyes deepened than the last time they met.

"Hand it over!" Jun Tianwen shouted.

"Why?" Ye Xuan looked at him, not afraid at all.

"It's mine," Jun Tian asked angrily.

"I killed the Roaring Divine Soul!" you took the opportunity to draw your sword, and you were embarrassed to say that it was yours?" Ye Xuan replied forcefully.

Jun Tianwen's eyes were slightly cold, and he said coldly: "As a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect, you dare to talk to the chief like this!"

"The royal status is not enough? Ye Xuan snorted.

Jun Tianwen's anger became stronger and stronger, and a chill flashed in his eyes.

Su Qixue turned her head and begged: "Ye Xuan, don't quarrel anymore, will you give him the sword......

Ye Xuan grinned at her and sighed, "You, you always wronged yourself, and you have to wronged the people around you." ”

Su Qixue was stunned, pursed her lips, and wanted to cry if she was so aggrieved.

Although she begged to give the sword to Jun Tian, Ye Xuan was not angry, because she knew her character too well, since she begged herself to hand over the sword, it meant that she was a closer person in her heart.

"That's enough!" the middle-aged female cultivator slapped the table and stood up, shouting loudly, "My apprentice of Luanyue, can you force it? Get out of here!"

After she finished drinking, she waved her hand and threw out a saint-level flying sword, inserted it into the center of the hall, and continued: "I don't care who the sword belongs to, take this saint-level flying sword away, this matter has nothing to do with my disciples!

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