Jiang Xiaoman rubbed his eyes, he knew that it was not a dream just now.

Because, at this moment, the sword of Zhuxian was indeed held in his hand.

The feeling of blood fusion has not changed at all.

And the scabbard is in the hands of the black-haired Luo Xuanji.

"Aunt Luo?"

Jiang Xiaoman looked at this 'Aunt Luo' who had no dimples when she smiled, but was still very beautiful, and said cautiously.

The black-haired Luo Xuanji stood under the peach tree and chuckled, "I'm just a wisp of remnant soul, so I lost a lot of memories. But after pulling out the Zhuxian Sword, he remembered a lot. Originally, I thought you would stay in that realm for a long time, at least longer than now, before this sword can be recognized. But I don't want to, she will help you, with her temperament, it's really a little unexpected. ”

Jiang Xiaoman naturally knew that what she was talking about was Luo Xuanji, who was purple-haired and white-clothed on the remnant peak.

He remembered what the purple-haired 'Aunt Luo' had said when she sent him back.

It seems that the three Aunt Luo should know each other's existence.

"What realm?"

Jiang Xiaoman looked at the black-haired Aunt Luo in front of him, a little puzzled.

It seems that Fang just went to another world by himself.

He remembered the slaughter in the sky, and the sea of remnant peaks and clouds.

There was a faint guess, and my heart couldn't help sinking.

Luo Xuanji chuckled and nodded, she leaned against the peach tree, played with the scabbard, and said, "That's right, Fang Cai, you were brought into another world by the Zhuxian Sword, the Zhuxian Realm. ”

Zhu Xian Realm?

Could it be that there is still a world hidden in this sword?

Jiang Xiaoman looked down at the long sword in his hand, and saw that the forty-nine demonic runes were now dim.

Quaint and plain, just like those ordinary ancient swords that have not been soaked in blood for a long time.

If the sword is to be sharp, it must be fed with blood.

And the blood that feeds the sword will definitely be human blood.

Throwing the scabbard back to the young man in his hand, 'Luo Xuanji' chuckled and said, "There is a boundary in the sword, and the name of the world is to punish immortals." It is a circle of its own, and there is a hole in the sky. Little man, what you just saw is both illusory and real. ”

Jiang Xiaoman took the scabbard, put the ancient sword into the scabbard with a wave of his hand, looked at the 'Aunt Luo' in front of him and asked softly, "I just saw another purple-haired Aunt Luo, is she illusory or real?"

"Oh, I don't know. Under the peach tree, Luo Xuanji smiled playfully.

This smile, although it does not captivate the city or the country, can make the three thousand peach blossoms lose their color.

She lowered her head and thought seriously for a long time before she was a little uncertain: "Come to think of it, it should be counted as real, right?"

Jiang Xiaoman didn't dwell on this question, just stared curiously at the black-haired 'Aunt Luo' in front of him and continued to ask, "What about you?

"You say me?" 'Luo Xuanji' raised her head, pointed at herself, looked at the young man in front of her with a pair of excellent apricot eyes, giggled, and said, "As I said before, I am just a wisp of remnant soul, and if it is a remnant soul, it is naturally real!"

A wisp of remnants?

Jiang Xiaoman looked down at the shadow under the peach tree, as graceful and colorful as its owner, and said with some curiosity: "But why do you have a shadow?"

No matter how he looked at it, the black-haired Aunt Luo in front of him didn't look like a wisp of remnant soul.

For there is no shadow of the soul.

Luo Xuanji was slightly annoyed, stared at the young man with her hands on her hips, and said angrily: "I said that you are young, where did you get so many problems?"

Hehe, with a smile, Jiang Xiaoman scratched his head innocently and said, "It is precisely because of my young age that I should learn more and ask more." ”

"Because this is in the well world, relative to Kyushu, here I am still counted as alive. Shaking her head helplessly, Luo Xuanji didn't seem to want to mention this issue too much, she looked at the young man and deliberately changed the topic, and said with a smile: "Xiao Man'er, you haven't said it yet, is it Aunt Luo in the Immortal Realm? Or am I more beautiful?"

Before Jiang Xiaoman could speak, she glared at the young man and threatened: "Don't lie!"

"I've always been very honest!" Jiang Xiaoman was not stupid, he looked at the black-haired 'Aunt Luo' in front of him and affirmed very seriously: "Naturally, Aunt Luo, you are more beautiful, and the purple-haired Aunt Luo is also beautiful, but after all, the black-haired Aunt Luo is more beautiful." ”

He remembered that Uncle Eleventh of the old ruffian had solemnly told him at the beginning, "In this world, as long as it is a woman, no matter how old she is, how high her status is, and how strong her cultivation is. Whatever they ask you, it's enough to remember that they always listen to lies. ’

They know that they are telling lies and lies, but they are happier than they are to hear the truth. ’

Therefore, even if Jiang Xiaoman felt that Aunt Luo, who was dressed in white and purple-haired, was more beautiful, he still told a lie with a clear conscience.

Sometimes, some innocuous lies can warm a woman's heart the most.

Sure enough, Luo Xuanji was about to close her mouth when she smiled.

Her apricot eyes, which were enough to capture all beings, looked at the young man in front of her, and nodded with satisfaction: "Giggles, I don't know how your mother taught you, this little mouth is really sweet." ”

Even if there is neither a dimple on the left cheek nor a dimple on the right cheek.

But when she laughs, she can still make many men in the world intoxicated.

Jiang Xiaoman touched his head and said with a smile: "This is all taught by my mother!"

Luo Xuanji looked at the young man's humble appearance, and couldn't help but laugh and scolded: "You little slippery head, just enter this small mouth of the rivers and lakes is so sweet." Those women in the middle of the world in this world, maybe how many of them will be stolen by you bad boy. ”

She wouldn't believe that such a little fellow, who would please a girl, would be a little fool.

Retracting her smile, she looked at the young man and said, "Xiao Man'er, no matter how beautiful a woman you meet in the future, even if it is the top three women on the "Kyushu Rouge List", if you don't like it, don't provoke it." In this world, don't hurt anything, but don't hurt the girl's heart. ”

Jiang Xiaoman said with a straight face: "I understand!"

Nodding slightly, Luo Xuanji sat down slowly with her back against the peach tree.

She clasped her hands on her knees, slammed her head on her knees, and said softly: "There are some words, for girls, one less sentence will be sad for a while, but it is good medicine. An extra sentence that is as sweet as honey can often turn into a deadly poison. Good medicine is bitter but cures, but poison is sweet. ”

Luo Xuanji's voice was very soft, but it made Jiang Xiaoman fall into deep thought.

The young man who held the ancient sword and the immortal in his arms remembered Miss Xiao's mother for no reason.

Come to think of it, now my father has received the letter from himself.

If Daddy was really Dugu Zhai, but he didn't know how much sweet and lethal 'poison' he was fed at that time, so that the woman named Xiao Shu'er would be willing to wait like this for a lifetime without regrets.

Seeing that the young man didn't speak for a long time, Luo Xuanji couldn't help asking, "What are you thinking?"

Coming back to his senses, Jiang Xiaoman smiled and said softly: "I heard Aunt Luo mention the "Kyushu Rouge List", although I knew that it was compiled by the Central Domain Tianji Building, but I had never seen it, and I was a little curious. ”

Although Jiang Xiaoman has only just entered the rivers and lakes, although he is simple-minded, he is not stupid.

Aunt Luo is her mother's sister, so naturally she can't tell her what she is thinking now.

Otherwise, it would really turn the world upside down.

"Hmm, what do you say about the rouge list?" Luo Xuanji was stunned and said with a smile: "The "Kyushu Rouge List" is the same as the "Kyushu Famous Sword List" and "Kyushu Hidden Dragon List", which has always been presided over by the previous owners of the 'Tianji Building' who is the best at pretending to be ghosts in the Central Region. It is evaluated every ten years, and it is known as the list of all the beauties in the world, with a total of one hundred and eight places on the list each year, and one hundred and eight stars in the heavens. Every 100 years and 1000 years, a volume of "Kyushu Centennial Rouge List" and "Kyushu Millennium Rouge List" will be specially published and released, both of which are one hundred and eight. ”

After speaking, she looked at the young man, she couldn't help but feel a little proud, the corners of her mouth turned up slightly, and said with a smile: "Speaking of which, your aunt was also a famous beauty on the "Kyushu Rouge List"!"

Jiang Xiaoman pursed his lips and was noncommittal.

But I don't think Aunt Luo is bragging

If Luo Xuanji's appearance can't be on the "Kyushu Rouge List".

Come to think of it, the 'Tianji Tower' in the middle of the world has undoubtedly become a joke.

Jiang Xiaoman laughed and said curiously: "I don't know what Aunt Luo you ranked on that list at the beginning?"

"Me?" Luo Xuanji bit her fingers and fell into memory, then looked at the young man and said seriously: "If I remember correctly, it should be the first in that session." ”

Seeing that the young man lowered his head and didn't speak, Luo Xuanji was unhappy, and said angrily: "What, do you still believe it?"

"No, no disbelief. Seeing that there was a fire in the eyes of Aunt Luo, who was black in front of her, Jiang Xiaoman hurriedly waved his hand and said: "If Aunt Luo's appearance when she was young couldn't rank first on the list, then I don't believe it! I'm just thinking that my mother is so beautiful, but I don't know how many places I was on that list at the beginning?"

Luo Xuanji chuckled, and said happily: "You said Mei'er Na Nizi, she was still a little girl at that time, how could she be on the list if she was so small?"

Girl?

Little?

Jiang Xiaoman couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

He really can't imagine his mother, who is obviously a great beauty now.

Why did she become a little girl in Aunt Luo's mouth......

Seeing Jiang Xiaoman's performance like this, Luo Xuanji could guess the young man's thoughts, and said with a smile: "I mean that at that time, your mother was a seven or eight-year-old girl at the time, so naturally she couldn't be on the list." But Mei'er Na Nizi was a beauty embryo when she was a child, and she will definitely be able to rank among the top three on the rouge list later. ”

Saying this, she stood up, raised her hand, gestured at her waist, and said softly: "I remember when I sent your mother and Liu Huang's predecessors back to the ruins, she was so tall, two little hands held my legs and coquettishly, and tears fell down her eyes, and she was reluctant to leave. ”

Jiang Xiaoman muttered softly: "Aunt Luo......"

He could feel that when he mentioned his mother, Luo Xuanji was spoiled from the bottom of his heart.

Luo Xuanji looked up at this young man who was much taller than herself, and couldn't help but sigh lightly, and said with emotion: "It's just that I didn't expect that when I said goodbye, now Mei'er Na Nizi already has a son as old as you, this time is really fast!"

Jiang Xiaoman also sighed and sighed, "Who said it wasn't?"

"What are you sighing about?" Luo Xuanji crossed her hands on her hips, stared at the young man with a pair of apricot eyes, but she couldn't collapse, sneered, and then said seriously: "Little man, you should be the most indomitable at this age, but don't learn from those twisted literati to hurt the spring and sorrow, this is not good." Good man, he deserves to ride a white horse and look down on the world!"

She looked at Jiang Xiaoman, and suddenly realized that although this little guy was young, he was also a man of the Jiang family.

I couldn't help laughing at myself, feeling that I was too worried.

The men of the Jiang family, no matter how young they are now, no matter how weak their cultivation is.

In the future, it will definitely be the most brilliant Tianjiao in the world.

Or, fight in the ups and downs of the battlefield for a lifetime.

Or, then step on this river and lake for a lifetime.

In short, it will definitely not be the hypocritical and weak scholar who moans without illness.

Even if the whole world is an enemy, there will still be an invincible heart.

Because, the men of the Jiang family are all Shura.

At the beginning, he was the one who pierced Cangyue Mountain with an iron spear and killed the God King with blood stained in white clothes.

Today's teenager will definitely be.

"Little Man'er, what if one day, you find that you have become the enemy of the world?"

Luo Xuanji's gaze fell on the Zhuxian Ancient Sword.

She spoke softly, but in a heavy tone.