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At this time, he caressed a snowy silver-white long sword in his hand, his fingers were slender and white, and slowly slashed across the blade of the sword, like a lover's caresse.

With the financial power of the Xie family, it is not difficult to invite the best swordsmith to create a good sword, but this sword in Xie An's singer cannot be created no matter how much gold and silver wealth there is.

The Longyuan Sword is a sword-casting master, Mr. Ou Zhizi, who has devoted his efforts to casting, and it is also the weapon of the 'Sword God' Murong Yixue to dominate the world, as for where he inherited it, no one knows.

And Murong Yixue is the most feared person by the Cangyue Sect Master, and now he has been captured and imprisoned in a cage by Xie Ange, which is a great achievement.

If the Cangyue Sect Master is happy, he is likely to be crowned as a Cangyue Messenger, which is an existence like a person under one person and ten thousand people are overwhelmed.

Xie Ange slowly calmed down the smile on his face, took half a pair of soothing incense, and then lay on the couch and fell asleep.

He has been sleeping very peacefully recently, even the window is ajar, the night breeze is soft, Xie Ange seems to have slept deeply, and he can vaguely hear his snoring.

The Jade Emperor Villa was under his control, and there were at least twelve guards patrolling outside the courtyard, and no one could set foot in his house, and once he fell asleep, he didn't want anyone to wake him up.

But someone still walked in, her steps were gentle, step by step, she walked to his bed, stretched out a jade lotus-like hand, and probed Xie Ange's snort, his snoring was even, and he must have fallen asleep for a long time.

Su Wan'er breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and touched his coat hanging on the bedside, perhaps too nervous, the series of keys actually jingled endlessly.

Su Wan'er was drenched in sweat, her body trembled slightly, Xie Ange's snoring behind her had stopped for a moment, and the room was terrifyingly quiet, and if an embroidery needle fell on the ground at this time, the sound would be heard.

The night breeze blew on Su Wan'er's delicate body, she only felt a chill behind her back, and when she was at a loss, the rhythmic and even snoring sounded again, and Su Wan'er's hanging heart gradually relaxed.

She let out a long breath, finally put the set of keys in her arms, and left Xie Ange's room quickly, even forgetting to close the door.

The dungeon was also pitch black, and the guards didn't know where to go, if they didn't have Xie Ange's key, they would never have been able to open the triple iron lock, and when they arrived at the cell where Murong Yixue was held, Su Wan'er's slender jade hand trembled and turned the key in her hand, only to hear a crisp sound, and the lock was finally opened.

Su Wan'er gasped, her heart finally did the right thing, she rushed down the stone steps, and said happily: "Brother Murong, Brother Wangshu, I'll let you out now." ”

Murong Yixue has not slept, from the moment Su Wan'er opened the door lock, he stared at the stone steps, he looked at Su Wan'er with a complicated expression, and sighed lightly: "However, I don't want to leave now." ”

Su Wan'er's beautiful eyes trembled, and she said in a lost voice: "You... What do you say?"

Li Wangshu was restrained by the iron shackles, and he couldn't move half a step, he slowly raised his head, and said with a wry smile: "I don't want to go either." ”

Su Wan'er's face was dazed, she didn't have time to ask the doubts in her heart, but she already felt someone walking slowly behind her, only to hear the person smile and say, "Yes, I really don't want you to go." ”

Su Wan'er turned around slowly, the fire in her hand shone on the man's face, and her face changed suddenly.

Xie Ange: He still came after all.

Su Wan'er's face became terrifying, her body slowly retreated, leaning against the stone wall, and her whole person seemed to be paralyzed.

Xie Ange smiled faintly and said, "Wan'er, it's not too early, it's time for us to go, we should let Elder Brother Murong and Wangshu rest early." ”

Su Wan'er nodded tremblingly, Xie Ange took her shoulders and walked out slowly, she looked back at Murong Yixue, her eyes were full of helplessness and pleading, only to hear a loud bang, the heavy iron door closed again, and then there was a terrible silence.

Li Wangshu let out a long sigh before saying, "Xie Ange really didn't believe her. ”

Murong Yixue smiled bitterly: "You said that no one would believe a person like him, he only believes in himself." ”

Li Wangshu was silent for a long time, and suddenly said: "Won't he do anything to Wan'er? Wan'er is here to save us after all..."

Murong Yixue shook his head and said slowly: "Don't worry, he won't." ”

Li Wangshu didn't know why he was so firm in judging that Xie Ange would not embarrass Su Wan'er, but what Murong Yixue said was always convincing.

The night was long, and the next morning was long.

A gorgeous carriage slowly stopped in front of the Jade Emperor Villa, and the flower-scented girl pulled the man in the carriage out of the sedan chair, the manhood was extraordinary, and the scholar was elegant and delicate.

Xie Ange greeted him from afar and said with a smile: "Mr. Simon is really proud and honored to come to the Little Brother Manor. ”

Ximen Yu smiled lightly and said, "Why didn't you see Miss Su come to see you?"

Xie Ange's face changed slightly, and then he smiled: "Wan'er has been infected with the wind and cold recently, and she is recuperating on the couch, and I hope that Mr. Ximen will not blame her." ”

Ximen Yu sank his face and said lightly: "It's not that Gongzi Xie didn't want her to see me, so he came up with such an explanation." ”

Xie Ange said with a smile: "How dare the little brother deceive Mr. Simon? Don't forget that this time, I took the initiative to invite Mr. Simon to come, and there is an extremely important matter. ”

Ximen Yu's face was calm, his eyes flashed with a strange light, and he asked, "Did you really catch Murong Yixue?"

Xie Ange just smiled faintly and said, "If Mr. Simon doesn't believe it, come with me." ”

Above the main hall of the Jade Emperor Villa, I saw a flash of silver light, and the snow-bright sword body was like a vast star, and even Ximen Yu couldn't help but blurt out praise: "The Seven Star Dragon Yuan really lives up to its reputation. ”

Xie Ange's smile seemed to be a little proud, and he said slowly: "I don't know how happy he should be to dedicate this Long Yuan and Murong Yixue to the sect master together." ”

Ximen Yu's eyes seemed to be hot, and he suddenly asked, "Where is Murong Yixue being held?"

He couldn't help but Xie Ange replied, so he pulled him up and said, "Take me to see him quickly." ”

In the dark dungeon, the familiar sound of the door lock turning was heard again.

Li Wangshu's face changed slightly, and he said, "Who do you guess this time will be?"

Murong Yixue said with a wry smile: "To be honest, I can't guess either. ”

Seeing only a man who looked like a scholar walking down slowly, Li Wangshu frowned, he didn't recognize Ximen Yu, Murong Yixue was very surprised, and sneered: "I didn't expect that the 'killer scholar' would also come to Dajia today, Gongzi Xie, don't you think I am a rare bird and beast looking for people to visit and enjoy?"

Xie Ange laughed and said, "If that's the case, I have to thank Elder Brother Murong for letting my junior brother make another windfall thanks to you." ”

Who knew that at this time, Ximen Yu suddenly said something that surprised the audience.

Ximen Yu said lightly: "Open the door and let him out." ”

Xie Ange seemed to know the person in front of him for the first time, and said in a lost voice: "He is the person of the sect master, how can he explain to the sect master if he lets him go?"

Ximen Yu glanced at him coldly and said, "The sect master just wants Murong Yixue, and he doesn't say whether he is dead or alive. ”

Xie Ange just glanced at him, only to feel that his eyes revealed a murderous aura, this usually weak scholar, at this time was even more fierce than the murderous aura of the 'jade-faced Shura' Liu Wuming.

He suddenly understood that the swordsman that Ximen Yu wanted to defeat most in his life was Murong Yixue, who was known as the 'Sword God', and anyone who learned swords was looking forward to defeating Murong Yixue day and night.

He didn't want to let Murong Yixue go at this time, but wanted to duel with him.

Xie Ange said secretly, this Ximen Yu is really good at stealing people's scenery, Murong Yixue obviously caught it himself, at this time, he has not had a full stomach for many days, and even the second-rate swordsmen in the rivers and lakes are sure to defeat him, you Ximen Yu is dueling with him at this time, isn't it obvious that he is taking advantage of me.

But Ximen Yu's martial arts are strong, and Xie Ange didn't dare to speak openly to block him, so he had to open the prison door in response.

He thought to himself, after all, it was himself who caught Murong Yixue, and even his Longyuan Sword was in my hands. Ximen Yu killed Murong Yixue and also eliminated the scruples about him in his heart, which was not a good thing, if the sect master became angry, it was also his Ximen Yu's fault.

Ximen Yu stared at Murong Yixue and said lightly: "If you defeat me, you can leave." ”

Murong Yixue was silent for a long time before she smiled and said, "I'm afraid that Gongzi Xie will not be willing to let me go then." ”

Ximen Yu smiled faintly and said: "You can even defeat me, if you want to leave, who else can stop you?"

Murong Yixue smiled bitterly and did not speak again.

The bitterness in his heart, maybe only Li Wangshu can understand, he knows that Murong Yixue was not Ximen Yu's opponent when he was physically strong, but now... The odds of winning are slim or even impossible.

In the main hall of the Jade Emperor Villa, it is still the place where Xie Ange and Ximen Yu appreciate Long Yuan.

Xie Ange clapped his hands, and several family members held swords in their hands, and he smiled: "Brother Murong, I have countless swords here, you can pick one you like and use it." ”

He didn't say a word about the Long Yuan Sword, and now he seemed extremely generous.

Murong Yixue didn't even look at these so-called 'swords', she just took one casually, who knew that Ximen Yu said coldly: "Take it!"

Xie Ange pretended not to know, and asked slowly, "What does Mr. Simon want the younger brother to bring?"

Ximen Yu glared at him coldly and said, "Long Yuan Sword!" Xie Ange was flustered, and hurriedly handed the Long Yuan Sword to Ximen Yu.

Ximen Yu slowly walked up to Murong Yixue, presented the Long Yuan Sword with both hands, and said with a smile: "Only this sword is worthy of you." After he finished speaking, he took the sword that Murong Yixue had just picked and threw it out of the window.

There were a lot of pearls and jade on the scabbard of the sword, and he didn't even look at it, as if it was a pile of scrap metal.

Murong Yixue glanced at him meaningfully, and finally smiled: "If I can meet an opponent like you in my lifetime, even if I die under your sword, I have no regrets." ”