The sunset in the sky was dazzling and beautiful in her dark pupils under the scattering of the ice crystal film.

Xu Yuan was silent for two seconds, and continued to ask softly:

"Is there any other reason?"

"Other reasons?" Ran Qingmo asked.

"Other reasons why you want to protect the sect, such as to the sect, to the brothers and sisters in the sect, and so on?"

Ran Qingmo's beautiful eyes looked a little puzzled:

"Senior brother and sister?"

Recalling slightly, she shook her head gently:

"I've always been on Tianfeng Mountain, and I rarely see them."

Hearing this, Xu Yuan seemed to realize something, looked at her eyes gradually strange, and asked:

"Ran Qingmo, how did you come here from childhood to adulthood?"

Ran Qingmo replied very simply:

"Cultivation."

"Except for cultivation."

"Practice the sword."

"Except for sword practice?"

"Well, I used to sleep and eat."

"Anything else?"

"Do you learn words?"

“.” Xu Yuan.

Yes, no wonder this big ice lump is this character.

With a light cough, Xu Yuan took a breath and asked again:

"You're doing this just because you're going to be the head of the future?"

Ran Qingmo's eyes were a little puzzled:

“.. Or else? ”

“.”

Xu Yuan lowered his eyes and was silent.

A reason that is purely free of impurities.

It's not because of a sense of belonging, it's not because of the friendship between teachers and disciples, it's just because it's been like this since childhood.

Ran Qingmo was born for the Tianyuan Sword Sect.

Ran Qingmo looked at Xu Yuan, his eyes flashed with some kind of light, and he cautiously tentatively said:

"Xu Yuan, you said you can help me, is it true?"

For this question, Xu Yuan did not answer immediately this time.

The fall of the Tianyuan Sword Sect was a major event in Cangyuan, but the plot of Cangyuan had long been out of the established track, like a wild horse galloping towards Xu Yuan's unknown direction.

Now Xu Yuan can only take the lead in those unborn opportunities, as well as the personalities and past of some characters.

To save the Sword Sect, he is no longer as sure as before.

Ran Qingmo looked at him who lowered his eyes and remained silent for a long time, and the light in his beautiful eyes gradually dimmed:

"Can't you?"

"It's not impossible."

“.” Her beautiful eyes widened slightly.

Xu Yuan raised his eyes to look at the other party and said with a smile:

"I want to travel now, and there's a reason to help you."

Ran Qingmo subconsciously took a step forward and grabbed the corner of his blood-colored clothes studded with gold lines:

“.. It's true? ”

Xu Yuan glanced at the corner of his clothes that was being pulled, raised his eyes to meet her eyes, and asked in a serious tone:

"But do you believe me?"

Can she trust him?

He is now the third prince of Xiangguo Mansion, the core figure of the forces that are about to destroy the Tianyuan Sword Sect.

If he chose to lie to her, the Tian Yuan Sword Sect would only collapse faster under the inducement of various information.

Ran Qingmo was stunned, and stared at Xu Yuan for a few breaths:

"But, you're Xu Yuan."

"I'm Xu Changtian too." Xu Yuan.

“.”

Ran Qingmo bit the corner of his lip lightly, his eyes drooped and he was silent for a long time, but he didn't let go of his grip on the corner of his clothes:

"I don't have any other way"

“.”

Hearing this, Xu Yuan sighed slightly, raised his hand to brush her sideburns behind her ears, and smiled at her:

"Ran Qingmo, I can try to provide you with an opportunity, but I can't be sure if this opportunity can come, and even if I do, it will ultimately depend on your master's decision.

"Of course, his decision doesn't necessarily count."

The name of Xiangguofu determines that all its power is concentrated on his father, but the head of the sect is not the one who has the final say.

After thousands of years of evolution, the sect has long become a complex complex of interests.

The Council of Elders, the major families under it, and even the emerging grassroots factions can influence the final decision of a sect when it is strong.

Xu Yuan, at most, all he could do was to ask for a chance from that father for Ran Qingmo.

Whether this will be done in the end is still unknown.

Listening to his ambiguous answer, Ran Qingmo nodded without hesitation:

"Well, good!"

Xu Yuan withdrew his hand, chuckled and shook his head.

It seemed that the big ice cube was indeed desperate, and it was estimated that she had tried everything she could think of before coming to him.

Now that the promise has been made, he also needs to know the corresponding information.

Xu Yuan opened his mouth and asked:

"Ran Qingmo, let me ask you a question."

"What?" Ran Qingmo's mood has obviously become good.

Xu Yuan asked unhurriedly:

"What have you done since the last time you separated?"

"I went to Qingfeng Mountain and Biluo Valley, um. I also went back to Tianyuan Mountain. Ran Qingmo truthfully explained his itinerary.

A little reminiscence,

Xu Yuan remembered that Qingfeng Mountain and Biluo Valley were the locations of the two major mountain gates in the territory:

"You're there to lobby them?"

"Well, but they didn't believe me."

“.” Xu Yuan was dumbfounded.

If these people can believe, then there are ghosts.

In these days, Xu Yuan learned a lot of things through his own internal references.

The relationship between the Xiangguo Mansion and the imperial court and the sect is different from the information he knew in his previous life.

That national teacher didn't believe that Xiang Guofu wanted to destroy the Sword Sect, not because this old man and his father were friends so superficially, but because this kind of thing had happened in the past.

It is the establishment of the Tian'an Martial Arts Hall mentioned by Zhou Chen.

This was a pre-emptive attempt made by the Xiangguo Mansion together with the current emperor, but the sect was not a fool, and the reaction was extremely fierce.

When the situation was at its most tense, the imperial capital's protective array was opened, and Marquis Wu Cheng received an order to lead his troops back to Beijing at any time.

But in the end, it didn't start.

Because the emperor is sick,

Because the president of the Cheonan Chamber of Commerce has passed away,

Since then, for so many years, the Xiangguo Mansion has indeed been playing to rectify the sect, but in fact, it is only thunder and no rain, and it is basically a hasty end.

It is impossible for the sect to compromise, and if you want to reform, you can only use troops.

But who dares?

Now the power of the sect is intertwined, and it has penetrated into almost every vein of the Great Yan Dynasty.

At this time, whoever dares to move the army will be against the world.

Under such circumstances, Ran Qingmo came to the door and suddenly said that Xiangguo Mansion wanted to move the Tianyuan Sword Sect and the Tianxia Sect, if Xu Yuan was a member of these sects, he would only regard it as a joke, and he might even think that she Ran Qingmo was here to be alarmist and sow discord.

After all, there is not harmony between sects and sects.

Therefore, Xu Yuan was very curious why Ran Qingmo believed this matter so firmly, and what her source was.

This matter has been backlogged in his heart for a long time.

Thinking of this,

Xu Yuan no longer hesitated, and asked directly:

"The news that my Xiangguo Mansion is going to destroy the Tianyuan Sword Sect, where did you know about it?"

The expression on Ran Qingmo's face changed slightly, he was silent for two seconds, and asked tentatively in a low voice:

"Can you not talk about this?"

"Nope." Xu Yuan replied very simply.

Ran Qingmo asked in a low voice:

"This is important?"

Xu Yuan's answer was ambiguous: "It may be important, but it may not be important." ”

Ran Qingmo stared at Xu Yuan for a few breaths, and finally said softly:

"Okay, I said.

"Well, it was a little girl named Tianyan who told me."

(End of chapter)