Nangong Jing's gaze fell on Qianqian's face gently, his eyes were full of brilliance, and his long black eyelashes hung down slightly, covering the mist in his eyes.

Even though he didn't say a word at the moment except for gently calling her name, Qianqian felt the emotions surging in his heart at the moment from his trembling fingertips,

Qianqian's heart tightened slightly, and he reached out to hold his wide hand, smiling lightly in his black cut pupils, trying his best to appease his emotions: "Xiao Qi, I will definitely study hard with Master, so that I can help you detoxify as soon as possible."

Then you will no longer have to endure severe pain.

Qianqian paused, holding Nangong Jing's hand tightly, before saying this, her chest was blocked with discomfort, and it took a lot of strength to say it, but it was what she had been trying to do: "That way- we can always be together",

As soon as the words fell, he was hugged into a warm embrace by a pair of strong arms, Qianqian was slightly stunned, then smiled gently, stretched out his arms around his waist, and felt her response, Nangong Jing's heart gradually calmed down in the turbulent emotions,

Only when he is in her arms and clearly feels her heartbeat and breathing, will his heart have a sense of belonging.

When he heard Xuanyuan Wanwan's words, he finally understood why Qianqian wanted to change his surname to Xuanyuan and learn Gu art from Xuanyuan Wanwan.

It turned out that it was all for himself,

Thinking of this, Nangong Jing's heart was filled with soft warmth, and the arm holding Qianqian tightened slightly, just the right strength, afraid of hurting her, but he wanted her to be closer to him.

Nangong Jing's deep voice sounded softly in her ears like an oath, turning softly, like a whisper: "Well, you have to study hard, I'll wait for you, and then, we will always be together, in this life, in the next life, in the next life",

Life and life, heaven and earth are still there, and my heart is immortal.

Xuanyuan Wanwan was moved to watch from the sidelines, a handful of snot and tears, and said quietly: "This stinky boy is so annoying, he will make people cry",

The two people on the side were slightly stunned when they heard this, and then laughed, Qianqian broke free from Nangong Jing, raised his eyes to look at him, thought of something, and stood on tiptoe and whispered a few words in his ear, Nangong Jing's brows were slightly locked, and his eyes fell on Xuanyuan Wanwan on the side, with a look of "so it is" on his face,

It turned out that Xuanyuan's predecessors were unwilling to do this little thing.

Nangong Jing smiled faintly, walked up to Xuanyuan Wanwan, handed over the sword in his hand, and explained in a very respectful tone: "This king thinks, the predecessors may have a little misunderstanding of this king, this king's imperial grandmother comes from a sword-casting family, this sword is called Broken Nian, it is cast by the emperor's mother's hand for this king, this sword is cast with extremely hard diamond powder, which is several times harder than ordinary fine iron, and can sharpen iron like clay, so--",

Nangong Jing didn't continue, leaving the other two infinite space for reverie,

Qianqian looked at the broken thought in Nangong Jing's hand, and she didn't know if what he said at this time was true or not, but she had indeed seen the power of the Zixiao Sword, and the ordinary sword weapon was like scrap iron in front of the Zixiao Sword-

Therefore, Nangong Jing should be telling the truth--

Qianqian thought like this, and her heart was balanced a lot--

Xuanyuan Wanwan was slightly stunned when she heard this, and then a look of surprise appeared in her eyes, could it be that he waved it so casually just now, just because of this Broken Mind Sword?

It has nothing to do with personal strength?

Nangong Jing simply handed the broken thought to Xuanyuan Wanwan, raised his eyebrows and said: "If the seniors don't believe it, you can give it a try."

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There are a lot of updates today, and I have a great weekend~