"Hmph, it's been so long since I'm not allowed to stop and think about it. Little Tsundere's mouth pouted.

The boss glared at Jing Ge in displeasure, his fleshy cheeks squeezed together, looking like a ball of meat.

Jing Ge: ......

"Okay, let you think about it. ”

She let go of her hand and looked at the little phoenix with her arms folded for a long time, waiting for him to speak.

"Ahem...... "Little Phoenix cleared his throat and continued: "It turns out that the Yiren were forced to marry, and after the refiner retreated, the Yiren was designed by the family to make people dirty, and they married him, and then gave birth to a daughter.

Although Yiren still has affection for the refiner, he is reluctant to leave with him for the sake of his daughter, and finally the two parted ways, and the refiner was heartbroken and gave the frost sword to Yiren before leaving.

Soon after, the refiner committed suicide on the Cliff of Despair.

When the Yiren heard about this, they were grief-stricken, and not long after, they fell seriously ill and died with Xiang Xiaoyu.

The Frost Sword later fell into the hands of the daughter of the Iren, a strange woman with a birthmark of a blooming flower below her collarbone on her chest.

This woman made the prestige of Frost resound all over the world, but unfortunately in the end, I don't know why, and I hid after abandoning the sword.

The abandoned Frost Sword fell into the hands of the Immeasurable Saint Venerable, and the Saint Venerable allowed the Frost Sword to sit on the prestige of the number one sword in the world. It's a pity that later, I don't know what happened, the Frost Sword was shrouded in the aura of darkness, fell into the darkness, and began to massacre innocent blood.

Turning into an evil sword that everyone feared, the Immeasurable Saint Venerable sealed the frost at the end, but he didn't expect him to seal it with himself. ”

After being taught a lesson by Jing Ge, the little phoenix told the story she had sorted out in one breath, and didn't dare to stop halfway through.

After listening to Jing Ge, his expression changed slightly.

Isn't the woman with the birthmark of the blooming flower under her collarbone the master's lover?

In the master's words, he failed the woman, could it be that the master failed the woman back then, and then waited until the woman disappeared before he discovered his mind?

emmmm......

So her master actually ...... A scumbag?

Jing Ge touched his nose: "It's not early, I have to go back first, you can contact me if there is anything." ”

After she finished speaking, she returned the same way, and before dawn, she changed into a new set of Taoist clothes, and used the Taoist crown to pull up her hair, revealing a smooth and slender neck.

Jing Ge walked out of the door, and in the open space of the peach orchard in the courtyard, he held a peachwood sword and began to fight and dance the sword.

This set of swordsmanship went smoothly, and the wooden sword cut through the air, making a burst of "Xiuxiu" sounds.

The clothes are fluttering, and the hunting sounds are blowing through the air.

The sword wind swept across the peach trees, alarming the fallen leaves.

The only pity is that it is not the season when the peach blossoms are in full bloom, and the beauty of the falling peach blossoms is missing.

She is petite and thin, but her movements are sharp and steady, and every time she strikes her sword, she is steady and powerful, and her wrist strength is obviously not weak.

Dressed in a gray robe, her figure is even more petite, the gray figure is as light and agile as a young bird, accompanied by the pleasant and crisp birdsong in the morning, and the jade hand holds the hilt of the peachwood sword.

With the rotation of the wrist, the peachwood sword moved faster and faster, occasionally leaving only an afterimage in the air.

From a distance, it looks like watching a dexterous fairy dance in the peach forest.

Behind the rockery, a pair of deep dark eyes stared at the picture in front of him without blinking.

The meaning of appreciation in his eyes became more and more intense.