Realizing that he had fallen into Nanxing's language trap, the leader only felt that his breath was in his heart, and he couldn't go up or down, blocking his lungs and tubes.

It was he who underestimated the woman's scheming.

Nanxing, who was underestimated, felt his unkind gaze, and weakly hid behind Jiang Yuan.

"Husband, you see he's still glaring at me, I'm so scared~~~"

The people on the other side: You're afraid of a ghost! Before saying this, can you put down the blood-stained sword in your hand first?

Of course, Jiang Yuan didn't think that Nanxing would be afraid, but in order to maintain her delicate beauty image and status, he still blocked Nanxing tightly and acted as his identity as a flower messenger.

"It's useless to talk more, let's see the truth!"

The leader shouted, and the mixed gold bell in his hand danced vigorously, and the wind even blew the corners of Jiang Yuan's clothes.

However, Jiang Yuan still has Nanxing behind him, and he can solve the problem of those who want to come forward and sneak attack for him at any time, and the Moon Sweeping Sword, which was originally as white as the bright moon, was also full of blood at this moment.

Nanxing was extremely familiar with Jiang Yuan's moves.

This is the tacit understanding they cultivated in countless sieges in their previous lives, coupled with Jiang Yuan's guidance to Nanxing before, the two of them are like one at this time, and they can sense where each other's next sword will fall without even communicating.

In less than a cup of tea, the two of them put them all down, and unlike the mess all over the place, Jiang Yuan's clothes were still spotless, and even Nanxing's hair was only a little messy.

"Don't move, star."

Jiang Yuan casually put aside the Fengyu sword in his hand, and hurriedly spared his hand to help Nanxing pull his hair, as if this peerless sword was not as precious as Nanxing's hair.

Nanxing looked at Fengyu Jian lying alone on the ground, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, if Fengyu has a spirit, I'm afraid he will cry about Jiang Yuan's joy and dislike of the old, after all, the sword is the main palace of sword cultivation, isn't it?

"Alright."

Jiang Yuan skillfully inserted a green sandalwood hairpin into Nanxing's hair bun, without gorgeous gemstone embellishment, and it did not show any disobedience on Nanxing's head.

"Here's for you."

Nanxing handed Jiang Yuan a shadow stone, and she asked Sanqian to record everything that happened in the woods and engrave it in the shadow stone.

After they return to the Heavenly Sword Gate, they can use this "surveillance video" to break off with Cui Yihan.

It saves her from being a demon when she has nothing to do, which is very annoying.

Jiang Yuan silently put it into the secret key of the Tower of Babel, for some reason, he always felt that it was the safest to use that key to store things.

For example, today's lingering stones, as well as their wedding quilts on candle nights in the cave room, are all very precious treasures, aren't they?

"Jiang Yuan, I have something to say to you."

"Xingxing, I'd like to talk to you."

The two looked at each other and spoke at the same time.

"Xingxing, let's talk about it first."

"Okay, okay."

Nanxing opened her mouth, but suddenly stammered, and she didn't know how much impact her next words would have on Jiang Yuan.

Jiang Yuan seemed to see the entanglement in Nanxing's heart, he gently imprinted a kiss on the corner of Nanxing's mouth, and said lightly: "As long as you don't want to leave me, I can accept anything, so, Xingxing, you might as well say it directly." ”

Nanxing met his gentle eyes, and his worried heart seemed to have found a home.

"Jiang Yuan, can you, don't trust Zhang Xiucheng anymore? Although he is your master, I swear by my personality that he is definitely not the good person you know! He must have a plot against you to take you as a disciple, and he may kill you in the future! ”

After speaking, Nanxing was a little uneasy.

After all, Jiang Yuan is a model of respecting teachers, and her words are tantamount to deceiving teachers and destroying ancestors in the eyes of monks. If others know, Jiang Yuan will definitely teach her a good lesson, and then break the contract with her.

However, based on Zhang Xiucheng's very general understanding of swordsmanship, if he relied on his own efforts to sit on the first seat of the first peak of the Heavenly Sword Gate, Nanxing would not dare to believe it.

Moreover, Zhang Xiucheng only thought about ascension, and was obsessed with maneuvering with power, so he couldn't calm down to enlighten at all. With such a different person, Nanxing felt that Jiang Yuan was still as far away from him as possible.

"Stars, I know them all."

"Jiang Yuan, you believe me, he really isn't ...... Huh? ”

Nanxing's eyes widened, and she stretched out her little finger and plucked her ear, lest she mishear a word.

"I know Master, no, it's Zhang Xiucheng, what has he done. Moreover, the reason for the extinction of my Jiang clan is inseparable from him. ”

Jiang Yuan said calmly, but Nanxing's heart was turbulent.

"If you know, why do you worship him as a teacher? Could it be that you want to lurk around him and wait for an opportunity to kill him for revenge? ”

"How can it be that easy?" Jiang Yuan smiled helplessly, "But one thing is right for you, I do want to take revenge." The reason why I lurked in the Heavenly Sword Gate was to find out what good things Zhang Xiucheng had done before! ”

"But what did you think, Zhang Xiucheng not only recognized me, but also accepted me as a personal disciple. But it also gave me a great opportunity to take it slowly, after all, it was too cheap to simply kill him. What I want is for the truth to be revealed, and for him to be ruined, fall from the clouds, and fall to pieces, body, and bones! ”

By the way, I will take revenge again, the revenge between him and the stars in his previous life. ，

Nanxing looked at Jiang Yuan in a daze, his expression was a little hideous, this was the first time she saw Jiang Yuan's expression other than a smile and a straight face.

Both parents died, and Jiang Yuan was the only one left in the Jiang family.

In just a few words, it summed up Jiang Yuan's background, and also hid the hardships he had before entering the Heavenly Sword Gate.

Although Nanxing knows everything, she doesn't know anything about what is beyond the scope of the plot, and of course she won't know how many hardships Jiang Yuan had in his young experience.

At this moment, Nanxing's heart felt a little throbbing, but she intuitively felt that something was wrong.

Obviously, Jiang Yuan should be an iceberg sword monarch who only has the way of the sword in his heart and can only be seen from a distance and cannot be approached, but now what is going on with Jiang Yuan, who has an evil face in front of him but is not greasy, and has a smile comparable to that of a villain?

How did he break people!

Sanqian looked at Nanxing's shocked appearance, and finally felt a sense of relief, and a little bitter.

Nanxing can be regarded as discovering Huadian, but it's in a hurry!

Inevitably, Jiang Yuan was carried away by the hatred brought by the revenge of destroying the door, so that he became a demon, and Nanxing hurriedly changed the topic.

If the male protagonist collapses, her mission will fail, and in that case, Bai Xixi is afraid that she will never approve her retirement application.

"By the way, what did you want to tell me before?"

Hearing Nanxing's voice, Jiang Yuan hurriedly pulled his emotions away from his anger.

"Xingxing, let's go north, and we won't go to the far west."

When Nanxing heard this, he couldn't help but cheer.

It's good not to go, it's not a good place to go to the far west, Zhang Xiucheng dug a pit there without leaving ten, she can't wait for Jiang Yuan to go.

At the same time, Nanxing secretly glanced at Jiang Yuan's face, and was secretly relieved to see that he was doing everything as usual.

She said, no matter how bad Jiang Yuan is, he is also the male protagonist, if he is haunted by demons casually, then the heavenly way in this world must not cry to death?

However, Sanqian, who felt Nanxing's true thoughts in his heart, really wanted to cry.

Well, it's happy early.