When Su Xingchen opened his eyes slightly, there was a pretty face like condensed fat in front of him, and her beautiful eyes were slightly shiny, it was Shi Niang Ji Susu. Sunlight shone in through the window, shining on the bridge of her nose, which was as straight as a snow-carved jade brick, almost transparent.

Su Xingchen's heart moved, and he suddenly had a strange feeling, secretly thinking that among the six sects of the Divine Dragon, his junior sister Murong Qing could be regarded as a beauty, but she was much inferior to her mother. Although Ji Susu is nearly thirty years old, she is still peerless, and she is really a generation of beauties.

His eyes were slightly dark, and he continued to pretend to be asleep, for fear of disturbing the beautiful scenery in front of him.

Su Xingchen couldn't help but think of the thirteen years in front of him, and now he was like a broken ping, he couldn't help but blur his eyes, just thinking about this sleep and never waking up, and he could feel the warmth and love brought by Ji Susu all the time.

Ji Susu looked at Su Xingchen, who was still pretending to be asleep, and sighed in a low voice: "This poor child, this strange mask, where did it come from?" Ji Susu's hand caressed his hard and terrifying demon mask, tried several times, and wanted to take it off, but he couldn't remove it.

"It's been five years, and I've been tormented by the Nine Wild True Fire...... But he never gave up...... God, why don't you give him a little hope...... Long Yuan wanted to expel him from the sect, and he ...... He has such arrogance...... But he still returned to the Imperial Sword Sect late at night for me, just to call the police...... It can be seen that although he has severed his righteousness with my Edgeworth Zongen, he still has me as a master in his heart......"

Su Xingchen still didn't move, just pretended to be asleep, and the Cangming Imperial Qi in his body had been silently rampant with the Cangming Divine Technique.

He didn't want to wake up from this dream. In this cold life, who will really care about herself? Senior sister Murong Qing? She has already thrown herself into the arms of her second junior brother Cheng Qingyun, anyway, she has never loved herself, and she no longer loves her. As for Master Murong Longyuan, he has never said a few words to himself in his life, and he has always been righteous and awe-inspiring, and he has never spoken much. Are they those fellow disciples?

Only the peerless teacher in front of her is the closest person in this life.

There was a soft knock at the door. Ji Susu stood up, gently pushed the door out, and closed the door again. Su Xingchen pricked up his ears and listened carefully to the sound outside the door, only to hear Murong Longyuan lower his voice and say, "Has he woken up?"

Ji Susu said: "He was hit by Qingyun's palm and suffered internal injuries, but fortunately it was not serious, and he is still unconscious......"

Murong Longyuan sighed: "Su Su, if he stays, it will be a disaster for my Imperial Sword Sect in the end, why should we set ourselves on fire? Now, it's time to get rid of him......"

Su Xingchen's heart jumped suddenly, and he secretly thought, "Why does he call himself a scourge?

Ji Susu shed tears: "You...... Do you only plan for yourself, and forget that we raised him for thirteen years? He is our child......"

Murong Longyuan said: "Do you think I'm the one who doesn't miss the old love? It's just that as the sect master of the Imperial Sword Sect and the alliance leader of the six sects of the Divine Dragon, everything should be important in my sect." This son is from an unfortunate background, and he is trapped in a snare, and we cannot save him. These fourteen years of nurturing can be regarded as worthy...... Alas......"

Suddenly, I heard the voice of the little junior sister Murong Qing: "Where is Su Xingchen, has he woken up?"

Ji Susu said: "Whisper ......"

Murong Qing's voice seemed to be a little anxious, and said, "Dad, mother, you should go out and have a look, the people from the Huoyun Sect are coming to look for trouble." ”

"Fire Cloud Sect?" Ji Susu was stunned.

"Yes, it's all to blame Su Xingchen, a waste person, what do you say The Fire Cloud Sect Flame Ancestor invited the Iron Sword Shuangxiong He brothers to come and deal with my Imperial Sword Sect. Okay now, the Heshi brothers didn't see it, the people from the Huoyun Sect came to find trouble first. I don't know which one is cheap, and the news was leaked......" Murong Qing said angrily.

Su Xingchen's heart was on fire when he heard this, and secretly thought about you, a slut, I came to remind you kindly, but you treated my mind as a donkey's liver and lungs. If it weren't for Shi Niang, I would go back to the Imperial Sword Sect to receive this bird anger?

"Let's go out and have a look!" Ji Susu said. Murong Longyuan and his wife walked out quickly.

Murong Qing pushed open the door, broke in, and slapped the table. Su Xingchen opened his eyes and looked at his junior sister who was as white as snow and as Dai as Qiushan, and suddenly felt a sense of happiness in his heart. She has such a bad temper and extremely low emotional intelligence, she can't marry her, maybe it's really her luck!

She has a good temper and is irritable, and she is arrogant in the Imperial Sword Sect, and everyone is like a pearl, which completely forms a stark contrast to the gentleness and pleasantness of her mother Ji Susu. If you really marry her, will you have to be bullied by her for the rest of your life?

"Su Xingchen, you didn't die. Outside the Imperial Sword Sect, the people of the Fire Cloud Sect have come to look for trouble, if it weren't for my Imperial Sword Sect protecting you, I'm afraid you would have been dismantled by them......" Murong Qing glared at him.

Su Xingchen sneered: "Since I am no longer a member of the Imperial Sword Sect, how can I be protected by your Imperial Sword Sect again." Even if I am beheaded on the spot by the Fire Cloud Sect, I will never receive the slightest favor from your Imperial Sword Sect again!"

Murong Qing saw that Su Xingchen actually dared to contradict her, which was really unprecedented in the thirteen years that the two had known each other. She was angry in her heart, and stood up suddenly, her pretty face was frosty, and she stared at Su Xingchen: "You...... How dare you say such a rebellious thing?" his fingers clenched.

Su Xingchen snorted: "What?

Murong Qing's heart was on fire: "I have loved to pretend to be a ghost since I was a child, but now I am wearing this Lao Zi Broken Mask, do you want to scare Miss Ben?"

Su Xingchen had already taken precautions, his right shoulder sank, avoiding Murong Qing's push, pressing his hands on Murong Qing's shoulders, and pulling violently. Although he doesn't have the Qi Control Technique, his understanding of martial arts is not very weak, this is the result of his hard study over the years, and the Cangming Imperial Qi in his body has already had the first trace of circulation, so Murong Qing was pulled straight by him without any precautions, couldn't hold his feet, and with a plop, he hit the wall behind the bed, and this vigorous force hit her with a bruised nose and swollen eyes, and a stream of blood flowed out from between her nostrils.

"You...... Do you dare to beat me?" Murong Qing has never been injured in the slightest in her life, and she has never been invincible in the competition with her brothers and sisters, how can she ever be so angry?

She was so panicked and anxious that she forgot to fight back, and when she looked at the blood on her hands, she couldn't help but cry.

Su Xingchen sneered a few times, and was about to walk out of the door. The green shadow flashed in front of him, and a slender figure blocked the door, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and a handsome spirit, it was the second junior brother Cheng Qingyun.

When Cheng Qingyun saw that Murong Qing's nose was injured and bleeding, his face changed slightly and he stopped at the door of the room.

Su Xingchen secretly thought that with his strength at the moment, he injured Murong Qing, and he only took the opportunity to take it by surprise. If you really want to fight the enemy, you are far from Murong Qing's opponent, let alone Cheng Qingyun, the number one master among the disciples of the Imperial Sword Sect. In front of him, there is only forbearance first, revenge for humiliation, and he can only repay it later.

"Get out of the way!" Su Xingchen said coldly, "I, Su Xingchen, will not stay in the Sword Sect for another moment!"

Cheng Qingyun's fingers chattered, and he sneered: "Senior Brother Su, since you said that you have nothing to do with the Imperial Sword Sect, how can you still have the face to entangle her now?

Murong Qing cried: "Qingyun, what are you talking nonsense with him? Don't you abolish him soon! Even if my mother knows, it's no wonder that we are the ones who beat me to bleed from the nose first!"

Su Xingchen suddenly sighed and shouted, "Master!" looked out of the door, with a look of surprise.