Xu Yuan raised his eyes and looked at him, and his eyes were as clear as a quiet spring.

Smiling, Xu Yuan looked at Ran Qingmo and asked:

"What's going on?"

Ran Qingmo put the ink sword on the table, glanced outside the door, and explained honestly:

"Well, Xin Yao came to me just now."

Xu Yuan was a little helpless:

"Coming to you to complain?"

Ran Qingmo shook his head:

"She said you might not feel good, let me comfort you."

“.”

Xu Yuan was slightly stunned, and then sighed in his heart.

Obviously, she is uncomfortable herself, and she still has the heart to think about others, this sister is really a fool.

Xu Yuan gathered his thoughts, grabbed her hand and stood up and said with a smile:

"Yes, I feel uncomfortable, so how do you want to comfort me?"

Ran Qingmo thought about it seriously and asked:

"Why is it uncomfortable?"

Xu Yuan sighed, and didn't hide it from Ran Qingmo:

"Because of one of my orders, not counting the soldiers, more than 2,000 people died."

Ran Qingmo was stupid, but said:

"More than two thousand. Not much, actually. ”

When traveling outside, encountering demon beasts attacking the village, or mountain bandits robbing grain, dozens of families in a village are often slaughtered.

Xu Yuan's voice was very relaxed:

"Well, from the perspective of the whole world, there are really not many people in these two thousand."

Saying,

Xu Yuan pulled Ran Qingmo to sit down on the soft couch beside him, and said softly:

"To be honest, I really want to be like that kind of hero, who pulls out a knife and cuts directly when he sees an unpleasant thing, well, just like those things we encountered on the road before, when we meet demons and kill demons, when we meet thieves and kill thieves, we are giving some property to those poor people, just kill the unpleasant things in front of you, and don't care about other things, happy rivers and lakes, how good."

"Then why not do it?" She asked softly with her hands clenched slightly.

Xu Yuan sighed, looking at the blue sky outside through the open room, and his tone was a little uncertain:

"Probably because of responsibility?"

“.” Ran Qingmo was puzzled.

Xu Yuan smiled helplessly, his eyes were complicated:

"I remember those things vividly, and I really admire what Dijing's father wants to do."

Saying,

Xu Yuan looked at Ran Qingmo sideways, and his voice was very soft:

"When everything is over, do you want to accompany me to see the world?"

“.”

Ran Qingmo's eyes were serious, and he nodded vigorously:

"yes, okay."

Xu Yuan smiled slightly, and stepped forward with his ear:

"Take it easy."

“.” Ran Qingmo honestly let down his guard.

At the moment when Ran Qingmo was not defended, Xu Yuan used the means he learned from the remnant soul of the saint to connect with Ran Qingmo's soul, and said:

"You're going back to the Sword Sect, go to the Wuhua Mountains in Huai'an Continent, walk around it a few more times, if you can find a cave, you go in and bring the things inside to your master, just say you stumbled up."

"It doesn't matter if you can't find it, with me taking over, my father shouldn't be so anxious about the destruction of the Sword Sect, and when you come back, we'll look for it together."

After explaining the matter,

Xu Yuan leaned directly behind his back, turned to look at Da Bingtuozi's still cold and serious expression, and said with a smile:

"So, how are you going to comfort me, I don't feel like you've come to comfort me."

Ran Qingmo pursed her lips, thought for a moment, seemed to think of something, and suddenly stood up.

Xu Yuan was taken aback by her move.

Ran Qingmo silently pulled Xu Yuan up and walked aside.

Xu Yuan was puzzled, but then his eyes narrowed slightly.

Because

The direction of this big ice mound is the bed.

Walking to the bed, Ran Qingmo took off his cloth shoes and got into bed.

Xu Yuan looked at her kneeling on the bed, immediately ran the exercises, closed the open door in the air, and went to bed.

In silence,

Xu Yuan reached out to grab Da Bingtuozi's slender shoulders and help her undress.

And then

"Smack!"

His hand was directly grasped by her in mid-air.

Ran Qingmo's eyes were a little cold, a little vigilant:

"Xu Yuan, I memorized a piece of flattery in Qionghuazong."

“.” Xu Yuan.

Xu Yuanzheng was stunned, only feeling that the sky was spinning for a while.

When he came back to his senses, he was already resting on the girl's kneeling jade legs.

Looking at each other in the silent air, Xu Yuan was relieved.

That's right, how can this big ice lump be so proactive?

Just thinking about it,

Xu Yuan gradually saw Ran Qingmo slowly bow his head.

The air was quiet just right, and her drooping green silk fell on his face a little itchy.

If that Captain Wang dared to knock on the door at this time, Xu Yuan felt that he might want to kill someone.

But it is obvious that Xu Xinyao's speed is not so fast.

So Xu Yuan began to wonder if she should close her eyes at this time, because she felt that the big ice cube's body was trembling.

But in the end,

After the stunning Allure approached, he didn't move, and looked at him quietly:

"Xu Yuan. Are you feeling better? ”

“.”

Slightly silent, Xu Yuan asked tentatively:

"What are you doing here?"

"My wife said that this can make people feel better."

"Huh?"

"Isn't it?"

Ran Qingmo was a little disappointed, and muttered in a low voice: "But when I was a child, I saw that every time my master did this, my master's mood would improve." ”

"Didn't you read it all, and every time you only read the beginning, you were thrown out?"

Ran Qingmo was puzzled:

"What haven't you seen all?"

Xu Yuan looked at her serious expression and coughed lightly:

"It's okay if you don't see it all, I can teach you."

Ran Qingmo frowned, subconsciously glanced at the ink sword on the table, hesitated slightly, and asked:

"How?"

Xu Yuan hooked his hand and motioned for her to come closer.

Ran Qingmo was vigilant and did not move, still maintaining a distance of about twenty centimeters, and said in a low voice:

"What do you want to do?"

Xu Yuan's eyes were serious, and his voice was serious:

"Don't worry, I won't lie to you, it's definitely that you haven't seen it all."

Ran Qingmo lowered her head a little more, and Xu Yuan could already feel the warmth of her exhalation.

Red lips lightly touched.

The next moment,

"Hum—"

Mo Jian pierced the bed again.

Xu Yuan looked at the cold ink sword and the big ice mound, and the corners of his mouth began to tremble.

No, wasn't this sword still on the other side of the table?

How does this thing teleport?

While sitting up and stepping back from the bed, Xu Yuan calmly and quickly thought about countermeasures, but Ran Qingmo didn't make the next move, just wiped his red lips with the back of his hand, held the ink sword in his hand, and stared at him on the bed with dark eyes.

After counting the interest,

Ran Qingmo got up silently and put on his shoes, and silently walked out of the wing room with the ink sword.

It seems to be angry.

Xu Yuan subconsciously wanted to grab the other party and coax him, but in the end, he just slapped himself in the face and lay back on the bed.

With Ran Qingmo's speed, no matter how close the distance is, it is obviously easy to dodge him.

So, she did it voluntarily.

Xu Yuan lay on the bed, looked at the bed tent, and sighed.

As for the ink sword.

Tianyan.

It's late

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(End of chapter)