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Chapter five hundred and eighty daughter

In the peach grove, a slender and handsome young man was leaning on a peach tree, looking at the girl beside him with a smile in his eyes.

Next to him, there was a small table made of peach wood, and on the table, there was a pair of exquisite tea sets.

The girl was concentrating on the tea set in front of her...

I don’t know how long it took, but I saw a cloud of white mist rising into the sky above the teapot, turning into a white crane. The crane looked up to the sky and neighed twice before waving its wings and flying away. At the same time, bursts of refreshing fragrance came out.

Scattered out.

Only then did the girl let out a long breath.

"alright!"

She picked up the teapot and tipped it gently, and the crystal clear tea immediately flowed into the green teacup.

Hua Hua...

Seeing that the teacup was full, the girl put down the teapot, then gently picked up the teacup and handed it to the handsome young man.

"No, here you go!"

The girl was a little reluctant.

The young man smiled, not caring about the girl's attitude, and took the tea cup.

In addition to the crystal clear tea, there were a few peach blossoms floating in the dark green tea cup, which were as round as the crescent moon and bright red in color. The young man took one look and drank the tea in one gulp.

“Great tea!”

The young man put down his teacup and sighed in admiration.

"Of course, my peach trees are cultivated with Xuanxu Black Crystals. Wouldn't the peach blossoms produced by these peach trees be good at making peach blossom tea?" The girl rolled her eyes at the young man, thinking that he was just talking about swallowing jujubes.

Drinking tea is too wasteful.

The young man chuckled and turned a blind eye to the girl's eyes.

The girl sat down, poured herself a cup of tea, and said slowly:

"So, you came to my place just to drink tea?"

"Of course it's not just for tea, the main thing is to see you!"

The young man sat down opposite the girl and said with a smile: "How are you? We haven't seen you for so many years. Do you miss your uncle?"

This young man is naturally the Sword Emperor who came to the sword world, Di Lin.

The girl sitting opposite him is the master of the Yao Immortal Sword Pavilion, Pang Yueyao, the master of the Yao Immortal Sword Pavilion.

The Sword Emperor is actually the uncle of the Yaoxian Sword Master. Once this matter comes out, the world will probably be shaken.

However, facing Di Lin's words, Pang Yueyao said angrily: "Of course not. It's tiring enough to manage a sword pavilion. I have a lot of troubles myself. How can I have the time to care about you?"

"This really makes uncle sad."

Di Lin pretended to be sad, with a look of resentment on his face that almost made Pang Yueyao's skin crawl.

Snapped!

Pang Yueyao slammed the table: "Okay, stop being pretentious, just tell me if you have anything to do!"

Seeing that his niece seemed really angry, Di Lin calmed down the expression on his face, coughed, and said seriously: "Actually, it's not a big deal, it's just that I discovered your father's whereabouts!"

"Oh, so that's it..." Pang Yueyao made a sound, then stood up suddenly and said in disbelief: "Ah?? Wait...wait, what did you just say? Did you discover my father's whereabouts?"

"yes!"

Facing his niece's question, Di Lin nodded with an innocent look on his face.

"Is this what you said is no big deal?"

Pang Yueyao gritted her teeth. She was angry at Di Lin's innocent expression.

"calm down!"

Di Lin waved his hand and motioned for his niece to sit down.

"It's not a big deal in the first place. It's not like you don't know what's going on with your father. Even if you know his whereabouts, it's of no use. You can't help him. On the contrary, you have to try your best to distance yourself from him to avoid being caught by those old guys.

Discover."

"Cut the nonsense!"

However, Pang Yueyao didn't listen to a word of Di Lin's words.

With a tigerish face, she looked at Di Lin fiercely and said, "Tell me, where is he?"

Di Lin smiled and walked away from her, and then said: "The last time I saw him, he was in a low-level world called Cangqing Realm... But after such a long time, with his strength increasing speed

, he should have left that low-level world."

After receiving the news about her father, Pang Yueyao felt a little mixed in her heart.

The ferocious look on her deliberately pretended face slowly faded away. After sighing, she said softly: "Then when you saw him before... was he... okay?"

"You don't have to worry about that!" Di Lin chuckled and said, "A scourge like him can live a happy life no matter where he is. Oh, by the way..."

As if he remembered something, Di Lin continued: "I almost forgot to tell you that your father's name in this life is Wei Zong!"

"Wei Zong!"

Pang Yueyao muttered the name softly, and then nodded.

"I remember!"

"Actually, you don't have to worry too much about him. His reincarnation will only be smoother than the last life, and it won't be worse. He was able to become a sword master in the last life, let alone this life. Compared with him,

I care more about you..."

"I?"

Pang Yueyao frowned: "I'm fine, so I don't need you to care."

Di Lin shook his head, looked into the distance with his hands behind his back, and said lightly: "Li Qingfeng seems to be a little jumpy again recently!"

"Li Qingfeng?" Upon hearing this name, Pang Yueyao showed a look of disdain on her face.

"He's just a clown. Let him dance as he pleases. If you hadn't allowed me to take action, I would have killed him right away!"

"There is a reason for not letting you take action." Di Lin turned around helplessly and said seriously: "Li Qingfeng is nothing, the people standing behind him are the most important thing."

"I know——, you say that every time."

Pang Yueyao's face turned pale.

"But I didn't expect that this guy would be so cowardly. Knowing that I was coming, he left the sword world and hid early. It's unbelievable. It's an insult to the sword master that such a guy can become a sword master."

Shaking his head, Li Qingfeng also felt like he couldn't laugh or cry.

While the two were talking, a faint wave spread to the peach forest. Sensing this wave, Pang Yueyao frowned.

"What's wrong?"

Di Lin expressed concern.

"One of my deputy palace masters is seriously injured and needs my help in healing."

"Then let them in!"

"You won't leave?"

Pang Yueyao looked at Di Lin, and then glanced out. The meaning was obvious, let him leave, don't be seen by others.

But Di Lin seemed not to notice, pouring himself a cup of tea and sipping it slowly.

"I haven't finished the tea yet, how could I just leave like this?"

Since Di Lin refused to leave, Pang Yueyao didn't bother to care.

She made a move, and the two girls, Kong Shiyun and Li Menghan, who were waiting outside, suddenly felt the stars moving around them, and the next moment they were in front of Pang Yueyao.

Seeing the pavilion master, the two of them quickly knelt down and saluted.

"This subordinate has met the Pavilion Master!"

"Get up!"

Pang Yueyao helped the two of them up, then took a look at Li Menghan's injuries, and said calmly: "It's true that the injury is not serious, but... it's not a big problem!"


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