"During this period of time, Haoran's strength has grown by leaps and bounds, in addition to the self-blame in his heart, it is also inseparable from the accumulation over the years. The successive events caused a lot of damage to his soul, and the reason why he wanted the canopy to guide out the faint anger in his heart was because he didn't want him to be trapped and controlled by the anger. Sikong Xuan looked at Haoran who had just broken through, and he was very relieved in his heart, now the sword momentum has reached the subtle perfection, as long as it is well consolidated, as long as he does not encounter too many people of the same age and realm, there will be few opponents of equal strength.

"Yes, hearing about Haoran's life experience, as well as what has happened recently, especially the departure of Xiaoxiao's little girl, is the biggest blow to Haoran, I just hope he can be strong, the road ahead is still very long and difficult. "The delicate figure of Jiuyou is covered by a purple long skirt, and the pink tie on the waist is tightly entangled, highlighting the full twin peaks of Jiuyou more attractively, and the waist is full of all kinds of styles.

Sikong Xuan turned his head to look at the Jiuyou beside him, from the self-care of the hurried meeting, to the later repair and healing of injuries, he had not seen Jiuyou as seriously as he did now. I haven't seen each other for thirteen years, everything hasn't changed, and compared to that year, it has added a charm and tenderness, which may be some changes brought about by time, some changes.

Some people will be like strangers even if they get along day and night, and some people will be like strangers even if they have been separated for more than ten years, and when they meet, they will be as close as yesterday, and they will talk about everything. The relationship between people is really the most difficult mystery in the world.

"Why are you looking at me like this!" Jiuyou found that the faint snort of the people around him gently blew his cheeks, and a few strands of hair also danced with it, floating on the tip of his nose, Jiuyou didn't care about these strands of hair, but turned his head and looked at Sikong Xuan beside him a little shyly.

Sikong Xuan didn't speak, he was not a wooden person, but he hid his feelings deeply in his heart, the experience of the past few years, with Haoran all the way away, hiding, and even more made him feel that feelings might become his fetters, but he found out at this time that he liked this feeling, and had a kind of dependence and sustenance.

Coupled with the perception between life and death this time, he felt that the people around him were deeply attached, he knew that Jiuyou had always had him in his heart, and his love for him was deep-rooted, and there was always a voice in his heart silently telling him to cherish the people in front of him.

Sikong Xuan stretched out his hand and gently flicked a few strands of hair that blew on Jiuyouqiong's nose to his cheeks, and the moment he touched his cheeks, Jiuyou's body involuntarily trembled slightly and stiffened, lowering his eyebrows, not daring to touch his eyes.

Sikong Xuan could feel the strangeness of Jiuyou's body, and the moment he touched his cheek, his fingers retracted, but he hesitated for a while, and then stroked towards Jiuyou's pink-like cheeks, just like caressing the most perfect jade on the continent, very gentle, with tenderness in his eyes. He didn't expect that he would make such a move, but since he had already done it, there was nothing to worry about.

Jiuyou raised his head and looked at Sikong Xuan beside him with affection, the two of them have been in the dark night for dozens of years now. In the past, Jiuyou took the initiative, but he never showed the slightest favor from his behavior, even if it was just a slight action to step forward. But Jiuyou never imagined that Mu Ne's Sikong Xuan would behave like this today, and he had never been like this now, with both joy and apprehension, worry and anxiety in his heart.

Could it be another him, Jiuyou thought of the evil and domineering 'Sikong Xuan', and muttered in his heart, but when he saw the appearance of Sikong Xuan in front of him, which was completely different from the person he saw, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart.

"Because you're beautiful. Sikong Xuan stroked Jiuyou's cheeks, the bright moon-like eyes, the ink-black hair, and the delicate cheeks, which couldn't help but make people look a little stupid.

Jiuyou never thought that he would be able to hear such words of praise from Sikong Xuan's mouth, even if he took the initiative thousands of times, he would be satisfied with a trace of pandering from him, and he would expect anything else.

At this moment, Jiuyou's eyes were full of mist, who would have thought that decades of waiting would finally open like a solid stone at this moment, and tears would rush like a flood that broke the embankment.

Sikong Xuan gently wiped away the tears on Jiuyou's cheeks with his hand, very light and gentle, where is Sikong Xuan at this moment still like a killing god half a month ago, gentle like a trickle in a stream.

Jiuyou suddenly hugged Sikong Xuan, howling and crying in his arms, thirteen years of fear, decades of secret promises, at this moment finally got his wish. Both hands couldn't help but hug Sikong Xuan tightly, and then patted him on the back. Tears wet the placket of the placket has been completely ignored, at this moment, where is the Nine Shadows is the frightened Destruction King on the Hengduan Continent, and all the styles have turned into finger wrapping.

At the moment when Jiuyou hugged him, Sikong Xuan hit his chest with two soft balls, and the aura emanating from his body was like a long-lost rain, nourishing the torment of this upside down. A pair of hands tightly hugged his waist, and the beautiful woman on his body had long been crying, his hands wrapped around her, stroking his silky hair like a waterfall.

Time seemed to stop turning, the wind around it didn't frolic as before, and even the clouds in the sky hid.

"Oops... It's no wonder that when I woke up early this morning, a few magpies on my head kept chirping and singing, thinking that something happy was going to happen! It turned out to be the two of you, I said Sikong Xuan, you have to be responsible. Netherworld stood not far away, looking up at the blue sky, and kept muttering, but he knew that Jiuyou had a secret promise to Sikong Xuanfang, but this Mu Ne's Sikong Xuanfang was incomprehensible, and today was finally bitter, and he was also happy for the two of them, although he was happy in his heart, but his mouth was another word.

Remnant Dream and Netherworld came to the back mountain together, and the time agreed with the hall master was almost up, if it hadn't been for the promise of Sikong Xuanjiao's Haoran cultivation, several of them would have already left, and now it was time to say goodbye. During this period of time, after the treatment of the Remnant Dream Medical Saint, most of their injuries have healed and are no longer in serious trouble.

Jiuyou, who was nestled in Sikong Xuan's arms, heard the sound of laughter not far away, and knew that it was the big man of the Netherworld without thinking about it, so he quickly broke free from Sikong Xuan's embrace, turned sideways and wiped away the tears of joy and tears from the corners of his eyes, and his face was full of redness, like a ripe apple. Standing beside Sikong Xuan, he turned his head and glared at the Netherworld, and saw Sikong Xuan looking at him with a smile, as if there were countless deer crashing into his heart, and he seemed helpless.

"Oh my God, we have always been afraid of the sky and the earth in the dark night, and Wang Jiuyou is actually shy. Seeing the tear stains in the corners of Jiuyou's eyes, Netherworld couldn't help but continue to tease him, such a perfect opportunity was made by herself, how could she live up to her good intentions, and looked towards Sikong Xuan with an expression that you know.

"The dog can't spit out ivory. Jiuyou returned to its previous appearance, but there was more sweetness in his heart at this time, and even the eyes looking at the Netherworld were not as sharp as before.

"We didn't bother the two of you!" "Remnant Dream is still wearing a veil, a light green Luo skirt shows his perfect figure to the fullest, a pair of clear and clear, starry eyes, smiling like a crescent moon at the moment, coming to Jiuyou's side and holding her hand.

"Sikong Xuan, I said that you can, only you can lower the temperament of Jiuyou, if it is replaced by someone else, I don't think there is any hope at all. I haven't seen each other for thirteen years, and the changes are really unimaginable. The Netherworld came to Sikong Xuan's side and winked at him.

In the past, the Netherworld was very dissatisfied with Sikong Xuan, for a promise to flee for thirteen years, incognito, and even the nature of killing the emperor Lechuan was completely lost, it can be said that the Netherworld was very disdainful of what he did, but after seeing Sikong Xuan himself, except for a few words of dissatisfaction, all of them came to naught. In this life, you can have a few friends who are worthy of you to go to the soup and fire, send charcoal in the snow, and protect it with your life.

Sikong Xuan patted Nether's shoulder, and without too many words, one movement was enough to feel each other's thoughts.

Although Tianmu and Sikong Haoran are far apart, how can the picture of the two embracing each other on the col escape the eyes of Tianmu, and they are also happy for Jiuyou and Sikong Xuan, and the lovers will eventually become married. With Haoran coming towards the place where the few of them were.

Tianmu looked in the direction of Jiuyou, and said to Sikong Xuan: "Jiuyou's temperament will only have the posture of a little woman in front of you, haha..." ”

"Sister Jiuyou. Sikong Haoran walked in the direction of Jiuyou and took his hand, very happy.

"Boy, your name is still Sister Jiuyou, your generation is a bit messy, you should be called grandma... That's right, it's grandma. Netherworld seemed very happy today, and his words made everyone present laugh.

"Nether, you bastard, see if I don't beat you all over the place. Although Jiuyou said it, he didn't break free of the remnant dream and Haoran's hands, and could only stare at the ghost for a few moments.

At this moment, a sparrow flew rapidly from the air towards the sky, landed on his shoulder, chirped, and disappeared over Tieling after a while, turning to look at several people: "The hall master summoned a few of us to go to the meeting." ”

Tianmu looked at Sikong Haoran beside Jiuyou and said: "A few of us who can teach you can be said to be teaching each other, if you are bullied outside in the future, don't say that one of your masters is called Tianmu, I can't afford to lose this person." ”

At the moment when the Tianmu finished speaking, the Netherworld also looked at Sikong Haoran, "Boy, what your Tianmu predecessor said is also what I want to express, although my immortal golden body is not the strongest body refining technique on the Hengduan Continent, it is also superior, remember to cultivate well." ”

Sikong Haoran was stunned and wanted to leave. In the past half a month, it can be said that I have lived in dire straits every day, and I have experienced all kinds of sneak attacks, assassinations, hiding, and concealment techniques of different degrees. A few of them are the famous Hades in the dark night, the number one killer organization on the Hengduan Continent, the people of the dark night, they all want to become the personal disciples of one of the Hades, but they are not as lucky as Sikong Haoran, there is a grandfather of Hades who has been by his side since he was a child. It can be said that Sikong Haoran has benefited a lot in the past half a month, and he has benefited a lot, which will become the most valuable wealth in his life.

"Haoran, you have to remember that the things we handed over to you, you must not easily reveal them in front of outsiders, although we have killed some great traitors over the years, but you have to remember that the truth that the husband is not guilty of his guilt, unless it is a matter of life and death, or when you have the strength to face all challenges, you can use it, remember. Remnant Dream looked at Haoran in a daze and told him.

"Otherwise, if you take Haoran back to the dark night with us, your injuries have not healed yet, so Haoran will grow faster under the teachings of several of us. Jiuyou looked at Sikong Xuan, he didn't want to face parting again.

Sikong Xuan looked at a few people, put his hands behind his back, shook his head and said: "In the past half a month, the treatment of the remnant dream, coupled with the feedback of the residual Thousand Illusion Jialan medicinal power in the body, the injury has recovered more than seven layers, as long as I don't face the siege of more than two Sword Saints again, no one in the Hengduan Continent can stop my anger, not to mention that as long as I don't leak my breath, it will be even more difficult to find me." ”

"The Sword Sect recruited disciples on the 24th of this month, Haoran's age just met the criteria for this recruitment, the Sword Sect with a 50,000-year-old heritage is more suitable for Haoran, and the Sword Sect's Great Array of Protectors and the sword intent contained in the eleven stone pillars have great benefits for Haoran's cultivation! ”

"Sword Sect Protector Array, you mean...!" Tianmu saw the smile on the corner of Sikong Xuan's mouth, it seemed that Haoran went to the Sword Sect was the best choice.