"Sister-in-law, what are you talking about? You are my sister-in-law, whoever dares to say that it is not me, I will beat him. As she spoke, Xiao Yan'er raised her little fist angrily.

Hearing Xiao Yan'er's words, Murong Xue's heart warmed, raised her hand, gently touched Xiao Yan'er's head and smiled: "Yan'er is obedient, don't say these words in the future, it is impossible for him to be willing to marry me, okay, don't say it again in the future." ”

Then Murong Xue bowed to Xue Yanran: "Little girl Xue'er meets Aunt Yanran, and I wish Auntie happiness and eternal youth in the East China Sea." ”

Murong Xue's words made everyone avoid embarrassment, Xue Yanran hurriedly helped Murong Xue up and said with a smile: "Well, Xue'er has a heart, Miaomiao is also here this time, you two should stay in Liuli Sect for a while and accompany Auntie." ”

"Yes, definitely. ”

At lunchtime, He Wentian, as well as Ouyang Linglong and Xie Xuan, also came. Everyone sat at a table and was so lively.

"If only my brother were here. ”

Just when everyone was happy, Xiao Yan'er was holding chopsticks, but she lowered her head, and tears flowed silently.

Hearing Xiao Yan'er's words, the atmosphere suddenly fell silent, and everyone's faces were full of sadness.

"I was about to tell you that I have news of Lei'er. At this moment, Yun Piao's words attracted everyone's attention.

"Really, Aunt Yun, do you have news of my brother? Where is he now? Okay?"

Hearing Yun Piao's words, everyone looked at Yun Piao in unison.

This news was told to me by the Sect Master of my Immortal Sect not long ago, and we are not sure if it is Lei Er, it is just a guess, but it is not far from ten.

There are four major shili in the enchanting Honghuang, which are the four major tribes of the Qinglong White Tiger Vermilion Bird Xuanwu, and some time ago there was a person in the White Tiger Tribe, named White-haired Thunder Demon, who slaughtered the only grandson of the Great Elder of the White Tiger Tribe with one person and one sword, and there was also a small tribe of more than 100 people, who were hunted down by the White Tiger Tribe and others.

"No way, my brother can't be a white-haired thunder demon, my brother can't kill people indiscriminately. ”

As soon as she heard that Li Lei had killed so many people, Xiao Yan'er immediately stood up angrily.

"Yan'er, don't worry, listen to Aunt Yun tell you. ”

Saying that, Yun Piao continued: "Later, I learned that this incident was retaliated against because the Great Elder of the White Tiger Tribe killed the good friend of the White-Haired Thunder Demon, and the people of that tribe were also because of this incident.

But after all, it was the grandson of the Great Elder of the White Tiger Tribe

Yun Piao told Li Lei all the things in these days, and everyone was terrified when he heard it, and there was even a news that the people of Tianyuan Sect were also in the ranks of chasing and killing, but they had never made a move.

However, there is only one person who is different.

"White-haired thunder demon, white-haired"

Murong Xue said the word white hair in a voice that she could hear, and the cold eyes of Li Lei when he drove him away once again appeared in his mind.

"Is he white-headed because of me?"

In her heart, Murong Xue kept asking herself.

"Cher, you're right, but Lei'er turned white overnight after you left. ”

Zhen Murong Xue's heart kept boiling like a volcano.

"It's because of me, really because of me. ”

"No, Yun Piao, what did you just say? Say it again, you said that Lei Er was chased by the Sword Emperor and escaped with his life, and it was rumored in Sea King City that Lei Er was already a Sword Emperor cultivator? Are you mistaken, how old is Lei Er, how could he be a Sword Emperor cultivator. ”

It was Xie Xuan who spoke, because this news was too thunderous, the Sword Emperor, a Sword Emperor who was less than twenty, this is a legend, it was not that there were no such people in the past, but there were too few, rare and rare, and now it is already a legendary existence.

The Sword King led the thunder tribulation, and became the Sword Emperor in seventeen, this news had to shock Xie Xuan, because so far Xie Xuan was only the peak of the Sword Emperor, looking at the mainland, the Sword Emperor was already a strong figure in the founding of the sect, and he was respected wherever he went.

"I believe what Aunt Yun said, because I also broke through the Sword Emperor a month ago. ”

Just when everyone was shocked, Murong Xue's calm voice sounded, causing everyone to look at Murong Xue in unison.

"I didn't expect that I was still not as good as you, I have been in retreat and hard cultivation all these years, and now I am only at the peak of the Sword Emperor, originally I thought I was ahead of you, but I didn't expect that I was still one step behind. At this time, Yun Miaomiao's bitter laughter sounded.

I didn't expect it, it seems that the old man is really old, and the old man has only reached the peak of the Sword Emperor in his life, and it may be difficult to break through the Sword Saint in this life, but I didn't expect it, it seems that this world is really the world of your young people.

At night, when everyone was sleeping, Murong Xue stood alone by the small lake where Li Lei used to practice swords, looking at the long sword on the rockery next to him, which was Li Lei's former sword.

The cold wind blows, and it is cold and biting, this feeling can be felt every day on the top of the snow-capped mountain, but at this time it is unusually cold.

Gently stroking the hilt of the sword, the scene of Li Lei practicing with this sword appeared in his mind, even Murong Xue himself didn't know that his face was already full of tears.

"I didn't expect you to love him so much. ”

At this moment, a voice sounded, she came from Yun Miaomiao, and there was admiration, jealousy, and envy in her words.

Murong Xue turned her head and didn't hide the tears on her face, her face was full of wry smiles: "Why aren't you, when I returned to the Immortal Sect from Liuli, I knew that you fell in love with him, you have been in retreat all these years, why can't you forget him, don't worry, love him well, he will come back, it's a pity that we can't, work hard, I hope that one day I can bless you." ”

"Are you laughing at me or are you pitying me? You should know, I'm even more impossible, I really broke his heart because of an elixir, I can't even be a friend in his heart, at most I and he can only be an ordinary friend in the future, and his gray hair at least proves that he has you in his heart. ”

"You are his friend, but I am not, in his heart I am his enemy, he is the object of his killing, his white head can only prove that he once truly loved me, one day I will still die under his sword, and you are destined to be the one who will accompany him for the rest of his life. ”

Murong Xue's words were very calm, and there was no meaning in the substitution of feelings, as if he had said an extremely ordinary thing, but Yun Miaomiao's ears were extremely different, because he heard the sentence "One day I will die under his sword".

There are too many meanings of this sentence, Yun Miaomiao wanted to say something, but she couldn't read it anymore, looking at Murong Xue's figure, her heart was full of sympathy and sadness.

The madman is back, and I'm here to say sorry to everyone again, it's too busy for the New Year, you know, the madman must make up for everyone, sorry.