An Xixia took one look at the portrait with some contempt and wanted to throw the portrait into the hot spring for a bath. But just when she raised her hand, she heard the sound of chaotic footsteps not far away.
An Xixia turned her head and saw Sixth Senior Sister Ding Ding walking over with her two younger junior sisters. An Xixia narrowed her eyes. Ding Ding and Ding Ling both liked to be by Ding Zi's side. Most of the time they were here at night.
Seeing Ding Ling go back, she came to find someone.
Ding Ding was shocked when he saw that An Xixia was still alive, while Ding Ling, who was beside him, fell on the bank with a broken head and bleeding, looking like he had been dead for a long time.
Ding Ding said angrily: "Trash, did you kill the eighth junior sister?"
An Xixia glanced at Ding Ding and said, "Who are you calling trash?"
"Trash is calling you!" Ding Ding said subconsciously.
An Xixia smiled and said: "Oh, it turns out that Sixth Senior Sister is a waste!"
Only then did Ding Ding realize that she had been scolded by An Xixia. She said angrily: "I haven't seen you all night, and you have become much more articulate. You killed the eighth junior sister and come with me to see the second senior brother!"
An Xixia didn't resist, casually put Ye Youran's painting into her arms, and walked out of the hot spring very calmly.
Ding Ding didn't take An Xixia seriously at first, but when he saw An Xixia walking out like this, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.
At this time, An Xixia was wearing the dusty clothes worn by an entry-level disciple, but they made her look even more noble. Her facial features were originally the most outstanding among the disciples of the Qingjian Sect, but before, her face
The dishes cover up her unparalleled elegance.
At this time, as soon as the dishes are gone, the splendor appears!
Ding Ding couldn't understand why in just one night, the color on An Xixia's face had completely faded away. She stood there casually and had a magnanimity that An Xixia had never had before.
Ding Ding sneered, no matter what changes happen to Anxi Xia now, she will die today!
An Xixia picked a piece of dogtail grass and lazily followed Ding Ding. The two of them soon arrived in front of the meeting hall in front of Qingjian Gate. As soon as Ding Ding got there, he asked someone to go inside to invite his second senior brother Jianyan, and he
Then he stayed behind An Xixia, fearing that she would run away.
When An Xixia saw Ding Ding's actions, her eyes were full of disdain. If she wanted to run away, she would not have followed Ding Ding just now.
The Qingjian Sect is the sword sect of the Tianwu Kingdom. Six out of ten swordsmen in the entire Tianwu Kingdom come from the Qingjian Sect. There are many people with superb swordsmanship among them. The disciples of the sect can fly with swords after they become fifth-level swordsmen.
The head of the Qing Sword Sect of this generation is Lingxuzi. Lingxuzi also has several masters with strong swordsmanship. Lingxuzi no longer cares about the trivial affairs of the sect, and is in charge of the eldest disciple Jianxin.
A few days ago, when Jian Xin went out to do some errands and didn't come back, he left the chores at the door to his second junior brother Jian Yan to take care of. So now Jian Yan is actually in charge of the Qing Jian Sect, so Ding Ding dragged An Xixia to find Jian Yan.
Jianyan soon walked out with a man in dark blue robes. Jianyan was already handsome, but the man next to him was even more outstanding. He exuded nobility and domineering, but his eyes were cold.
Very unpleasant.
If An Xixia had not met Ye Youran yesterday, she might have thought that the man in blue was outstanding, but in such a comparison, the man in blue seemed a little inferior.
Jianyan said to the man in blue: "King Qin, although you broke off your junior sister's marriage yesterday, after all, you are engaged to her, so it is better for you to handle this matter."