"What is City Lord Xiao doing?"

When Qingjiu looked at the sword body blocking in front of him, he didn't reach out to get Qiang Ming back, but just turned his head slightly to look at Xiao Wuhuan on the side, and asked with a smile on his face.

On the other side, Xiao Wuhuan was not surprised that Qingjiu was able to block his attack, but his eyes fell on Qiang Ming.

"I already have a sword soul and an autonomous consciousness divine sword, which is worthy of being the third artifact in the world."

After Xiao Wuhuan saw that the faint blue human form that appeared from Qiang Ming's body in an instant gradually disappeared, his eyes were appreciative and his tone was even more unsparingly praised.

Qiang Ming is a good sword, a blue at a glance, on the sword body, there are two black dents, extending to the end of the sword, and between the two dents, is carved with cumbersome and beautiful Sanskrit.

When the long sword was erected, it was surrounded by cold air, and when the long sword was held in his hand, the whole cold air was withdrawn from the sword body, and the dark blue color was even worse, and when he just resisted his own blow, the carved place on the sword body emitted a faint white light.

Let's not talk about Qiang Ming's own advantages, but also that he already has a sword soul and sword sense, and there are not many artifacts that can be found in the nine heavens.

"City Lord Xiao has a good reputation, if City Lord Xiao wants to test Qiang Ming, he doesn't have to make such a sudden move."

At this time, Qingjiu's steps moved slightly, and with Qingjiu's movements, the Qiang Ming in front of her slowly disappeared.

It's just that Xiao Wuhuan looked at the faintly flowing blue light when Qingjiu walked around, and knew that even if he suddenly made a move, he wouldn't hurt Qingjiu in the slightest.

"Just wanted to remind the Wine Girl that I don't like what the Wine Girl just said, please don't make such jokes."

Xiao Wuhuan glanced at Qingjiu, his tone was cold, but the way he looked at Qingjiu was even more chilling compared to it.

Qingjiu didn't answer Xiao Wuhuan's words, but after hearing what he said, he had an intriguing smile on his face.

walked to Xiao Wuhuan's side and lowered his eyes to look at the wisp of remnant soul.

"Tomorrow's Hundred Flowers Festival, looking at the meaning of Xiao City Lord, is going to stop!" Qingjiu's tone was indifferent, and his long eyelashes covered his eyes, and he couldn't see the emotions in his eyes.

"Yan Qing has already sent someone to check, I am afraid of trouble if I wait, but you are Qingjiu girl, if I am not mistaken, the person who is extremely clear of the master's sect, I also wronged you last year, but I didn't expect you to be able to protect your senior brother this time, it seems that even if it is not this master, you still have feelings."

Xiao Wuhuan first answered Qingjiu's question, but when he said Jiqing, his cold gaze fell on Qingjiu's body, and he teased with a smile.

"Then it seems that tomorrow is the last chance, how sure does City Lord Xiao feel he is?"

As if he hadn't heard Xiao Wuhuan teasing, Qingjiu still looked at the wisp of divine consciousness seriously and said.

"Resurrecting her, I have ten layers of certainty, but it doesn't matter if I'm alive or not."

Xiao Wuhuan lowered his eyes to look at the woman on the bed, and Qingjiu, who heard this, raised his eyes and just saw Xiao Wuhuan looking at the woman on the bed.

The body stiffened slightly, and an indescribable emotion surged into Qingjiu's heart, this kind of eyes Qingjiu was familiar, and her second senior brother would always be like this when he looked at him.

His gaze was as tender as water, staring straight at her, and the heavy affection in his eyes was not concealed in the slightest, as turbulent as the sea.

It is full of joy, sincerity, and indescribable love.

I don't know why Qingjiu looked at such eyes, and when she saw it on someone else for the first time, she faintly felt the meaning of the second senior brother's eyes looking at her.

"It seems that the wine girl also has a sweetheart!"

Xiao Wuhuan looked up at Qingjiu at the right time, looking at his complicated eyes for a while, and suddenly bent his eyebrows, with a knowing smile on his face.

"City Lord Xiao thinks too much, then tomorrow it will depend on what City Lord Xiao does, and I will wait for City Lord Xiao outside."

His words, like a stone thrown in the water, made Qingjiu's heart not calm, Qingjiu frowned slightly and moved his body, then turned around and walked out.

After Xiao Wuhuan glanced at Qingjiu's back, he slowly lowered his head and looked at the woman in front of him.

That look was obviously looking at others through himself, what kind of person could make a sword cultivator, a person who was strong and invincible with a sword heart shake.

"Look at Ah Zhu, if you are a human being, you will have affection, no matter who you are, you can't escape it."

So I love you, why should you run away from death?

Xiao Wuhuan's eyes were crazy, and he constantly exuded endless possessiveness from it.

After Qingjiu walked out of the room, the cold feeling on his body slowly recovered in the night, Qingjiu glanced sideways at the door behind him, and then withdrew his gaze.

She first looked up at the sky, and then lowered her head to look at the bamboo forest with shadows not far away.

"Naner ......"

There are some things that Qingjiu doesn't want to escape and can't escape, she needs to pick it up in person to find the answer.

Southern Regions

The land of snow and snow, the further south you go, but there is in the land of ice and snow, through a barrier, a country that is like spring in all seasons appears in front of you, flowers are full of grass and trees, and the jungle is lush.

It's just that on the top of a high mountain, under a huge ice dragon sculpture, sits a man.

Dressed in purple placket, the placket is half-open, leaking out of the white and strong chest muscles, and the lean waistline, and the black hair on the head is not restrained at all, hanging down at the side, flying in the wind.

That face was even more delicate like a celestial being, with his eyes closed, half resting against the ice sculpture.

I don't know if I dreamed of something, the man suddenly frowned, and slowly woke up after a while, a pair of eyes were inky and dull, as if they could pull people into an addictive whirlpool, ripples layer by layer, and did not feel sinking.

"It's better to keep you by your side, it's better to stay by my side."

The man lowered his eyes and murmured softly, his eyes full of crazy longing and attachment, frightening possession and sickness.

He reached out and grabbed the red rope around his chest, held it to his lips, and raised his head to cover his eyes with the other hand.

Naner took a deep breath.

"The Lord ......"

At the top of the mountain, the dragon circled, stopping in the air and shouting in a deep voice to the man on the top of the mountain.

Nan'er slowly opened his eyes!

The sun will eventually remove the darkness, and tomorrow will finally come.

Following

The fish belly on the horizon gradually whitened, and Qingjiu woke up from the city lord's mansion again, the same room, a different situation.

Qingjiu got up here and there was a maid waiting to wash up, and Qingjiu pushed open the door and walked out after tidying up.

Looking at the sky in the distance, his eyes are calm.

Today it will all be over.

"The girl city lord is waiting for you to dine on the top of the main hall, who will I invite."

At this time, another guy quickly walked to her side after seeing Qingjiu, bent down and said to Qingjiu.

"Lead the way."

After the wine was finished, he followed the little guy.

Soon arrived at the door of the main hall, Qingjiu stood at the door and stopped, she already felt a familiar aura inside.

And there was also a person on the top of the main hall who turned his head to look out.

"Girl?"

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