Putting down the wine glass, the two sat down again, and the old slave bowed and retreated. It's just that after closing the door with both hands, a strange smile appeared on his face.

Ye Piaoling didn't plan to stay longer, and after sitting down, he spoke directly and asked what arrangements were made for the day of the celebration.

Ji Linyuan checked with the other party one by one according to what the old slave said.

In just a moment, Ye Piaoling felt that his body was sore and weak, and his cultivation was gone. And then the whole body is hot and dry, and there seem to be thousands of ants crawling in my heart, and it is like countless feathers gently sweeping.

As soon as he found out that the situation was wrong, he was shocked, and on the one hand, he was angry that Ji Linyuan was so bold that he dared to do such a thing to himself. On the other hand, she was surprised by the poison inflicted by the other party, and she avoided all her own perceptions, and she didn't even notice it beforehand.

And this poison, the poison is so fierce that it almost makes her feel hopeless. Not only has his cultivation been restricted, but even the sensation of every nerve in his body has been infinitely magnified, ten million times greater. Every cell in the body is filled with an unbearable itching sensation. Consciousness is also quickly eaten away by that turbulent wave of feelings.

Thinking of the impending result, she, who has always been strong in her heart, couldn't help but feel a deep fear that she had never felt before.

She didn't know that the poison in her body at this time was a strange poison in the world. It is made by the queen of Cangzhou with great effort, mixed with a variety of rare spiritual materials that are extremely difficult to find. As long as it is a Yuan Realm monk, no matter how strong it is, it can't be guarded against.

Even for a spiritual realm cultivator, it is extremely difficult for this poison in his body to suppress the poison from exploding in his body.

After the outbreak of toxicity, you will only temporarily lose your cultivation, and even if your heart is like a stone, you will not be able to control the onset of lust.

Ji Linyuan saw that the other party's face was suddenly like a peach blossom, flushed, and breathing rapidly, and he didn't know what was going on. was about to ask about it, but saw the other party's eyes suddenly burst into fine light.

"Pride - Qi - Full - Qiankun! Sword - Heart - Break - Ten Thousand Demons! Sword Heart is Clear, Forgive!"

Ye Piaoling used all his strength, barely maintaining the last trace of consciousness of clarity. Silver teeth clenched, and recited the recipe word by word. Suddenly he grew up, and a sword intent that was endless and arrogant suddenly erupted from his body.

The white clothes fluttered, the long hair was in the air, and the hairband that bound the three thousand green silks turned into debris and scattered.

His heart is full of anger, and at this critical moment, he does his best to stimulate the will of kendo that he has been condensing since childhood.

Since her relatives were all slaughtered in front of her eyes, she has no outside things in her heart and is dedicated to swordsmanship. A five- or six-year-old girl was suddenly unprepared for a sudden upheaval, and the pain of a war suddenly crashed into her. She has no ability to refuse, she can't change her fate, she can't even dodge.

She could only bear all this, she could only calm herself down in the midst of extreme panic in her heart.

She wants revenge, she needs to make herself strong. Countless times I have warned myself over and over again, so that my immature heart will become stronger.

On the edge of the turbulent sea, in the silent bamboo forest at night, under the scorching sun, in the cold wind, endure boundless loneliness, and experience the cycle of cold and summer.

Tonight - she must not sink into this!

The fierce medicinal properties that even the spiritual realm powerhouses could not resist were temporarily suppressed by Ye Piaoling.

Moving his body firmly, he walked away step by step.

It happened so suddenly, and Ji Linyuan hadn't reacted to what was going on. I don't understand why the other party suddenly broke out with a strong momentum.

The Cangzhou royal family and the Sword Pavilion have a close relationship, and the two of them are extremely important people on their respective sides. The other party categorically would not attack him suddenly and for no reason, so he was not worried that the other party would hurt him.

"Could it be the other party's cultivation reasons?" As a prince, Ji Linyuan knew that the inheritance of the Sword Pavilion was very ancient. It is related to the Temple of the God of War in ancient times, and there is an extremely mysterious method of cultivation.

This mysterious cultivation method can ensure that each generation of the Sword Pavilion will have one, and the incomparably powerful existence will continue.

It is also this powerful existence beyond ordinary people's imagination. Guaranteeing the prestige of the Sword Pavilion, no one has ever dared to challenge it.

Even the entire Cangzhou continent is the most stable and peaceful place.

For thousands of years, there have been occasional frictions in other states, but Cangzhou stands proudly and no one dares to offend.

In fact, for hundreds of years, no one has ever seen this powerhouse in the legend of the Sword Pavilion. Yet everyone is still convinced.

According to legend, on the occasion of the East China Sea, there is a sword cliff that pierces the sky obliquely. On the sword cliff is engraved 'Looking for invincible opponents in the world, I want to mention the sword to fight the sky'!

And at the top of the sword cliff has stood a white-clothed sword cultivator for many years, and this person is the 'East China Sea Sword God'.

A god-level figure that only exists in legends.

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There was a bang, and the door slammed open.

Qin Jue was startled, thinking that something had happened, and got up to see the situation clearly.

As soon as he walked to the door of the room, a figure stumbled over, and at a glance, he knew that it was Miss Ye. hurriedly reached out to help, but it was full of warm fragrance, and the other party fell directly into his arms.

There was a soft and slippery feeling in his arms, and Qin Jue was shocked that the other party would misunderstand, and was about to open his mouth to defend himself. The person in his arms not only did not want to leave, but his limbs wanted to wrap around his body.

The other party seemed to be rubbing into his body, close to him. Separated by Miss Ye's thin gauze skirt, the soft and delicate skin friction to the extreme brought him a feeling that he had never had.

Looking down at the girl Ye in her arms, her hair was full of green silk, and on her pretty face with slight sweat stains, a few strands of messy hair were clinging to her, and the tips of her hair poked into her red lips.

The star's eyes were slightly closed, his long eyelashes trembled, his face seemed to be a little painful, and his eyebrows were furrowed. It seems to be full of longing, and it is desperate to ask.

The gauze skirt is messy, the jade arms are surrounded, the chest is snow-white, and the arc is half exposed. Underneath is a pair of tight and slender, round jade legs coiled and grinded.

The delicate body squirmed, and the sound of moaning was like a beautiful sound, constantly echoing in the ears and in the mind.

The fragrance is pervasive, lingering, drilling into the nostrils, flowing into the body, turning into a light feather to stir the heart.

Qin Jue's blood boiled all over his body, igniting a raging flame, and a burst of heat rose from his lower abdomen and rushed straight to his brain. His brain exploded, his mind went blank, and he lost the ability to think for the time being. In a daze, he hugged the jade man in his arms and walked towards the big bed in the back room.

The curtain floats, the figures are entangled, at this time it is a young man, and the world has a happy ,,, (omit a thousand words here, not good at it)

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Summer nights are short and the mornings are slightly cool,

Light and shadow floating birds singing.

The first awakening of the big dream is still there,

Dark incense covers the bed.

A pair of hands poked out of the gap in the curtain, quietly picked it up, got out of bed in underwear, picked up the clothes scattered on the ground, and quickly put them on.

As soon as the clothes were put on, there was a clear sword roar behind him, and he didn't have time to make any movements, and Han Feng was already attached to his neck.

A faint streak of blood appeared on his neck, indicating the sharpness of the blade.

Qin Jue turned around slowly, lest if he was not careful, the wound on his neck would not be as simple as a wound.

In a flash, my mind was thinking about words.

Last night's graceful and chirping face appeared in front of him, but at this time, it was an endless killing intent.

His face froze, and he forgot all the words in his head, and he could only look at each other silently.

The two looked at each other wordlessly, and the expression on Ye Piaoling's face was constantly changing, and it could be seen that there was a fierce struggle in his heart. After a short time, two tears slipped on the other party's pretty face.

Qin was determined to feel a pain, completely forgetting the sharp blade on his shoulder, taking two steps forward, stretching out his palm, wanting to wipe away his tears.

Boom!

Ye Piaoling's eyebrows were upside down, and he knocked Qin Du back a few steps with one palm, and then walked out with his sword.

"What are you going to do?"

Ignoring his injuries, Qin Jue hurriedly took two steps and asked.

"Kill!"

The other party's red lips opened slightly, spit out two cold words, and floated away.