Xia Xiaoniu has already picked up the sword and may come back at any time. Xia Qianye is still cleaning up the dishes in the room and may open the door and come out at any time. How embarrassing would it be if they discovered something?
Sure enough, I was a little too hasty just now, and the assumption I made was too straightforward!
Thinking about these problems, Lin Yue'er instinctively wanted to push Shen Lang aside. She felt that it was not good to have a showdown now, as many things were not ready yet...
But at this moment, Shen Lang was so close to her. As long as she poked her head a little, she could kiss Shen Lang's face. Not only was the distance close, but the relationship between her and Shen Lang was also so subtle at this time. , so close. As long as she took a small step, she could pierce the window paper. So she was a little reluctant to leave, and she was reluctant to push Shen Lang away...
But at this moment, an unusually familiar voice sounded in her heart, disrupting the ambiguous atmosphere by the lake and dispelling a certain impulse in her heart.
At the same time, Shen Lang took the initiative to kiss her lips...
"What are you doing!" Lin Yue'er, who had always been stubborn on the outside but soft on the inside, suddenly ran away like a frightened kitten, pulled out the sword from her waist, and said fiercely: "I'm tired of living. Right? You took advantage of me again."
In the past, Shen Lang would always be scared to death when he saw Lin Yue'er drawing his sword, but once he was alive and twice familiar, he was always frightened like this. How could he be afraid now?
"Hey! Didn't you ask me a question just now? I am answering you with practical actions! How can I take advantage of you?" Shen Lang said shamelessly.
"You...don't get me wrong. The friend I mentioned is really just a friend, not myself." Lin Yue'er explained.
But no matter how you listen to this explanation, there is a suspicion that there is no three hundred taels of silver in this place, and the more you describe it, the darker it becomes.
Seeing how embarrassed the unattainable fairy was, Shen Lang felt a little funny and a little proud.
"Heartless!" Lin Yue'er cursed lowly and ran away. She thought to herself that I couldn't explain it clearly anyway, so I just didn't explain it and just let nature take its course.
"Where are you going?" Shen Lang immediately chased after him.
"Senior Sister Qiu is here in Qingyun. She is in the Yuqing Palace where Master Zhenren is located. Please let me go there now." Lin Xianer said.
"Senior Sister Qiu?" Shen Lang was suddenly startled, and immediately thought of the Kunlun patrol envoy who killed the devil when he saw it. "Why did she come here suddenly? Are you lying to me?"
"I have nothing to do, so I like to lie to you so much? She just sent a message to me that my sister has already arrived at Yuqing Palace." Logically speaking, Lin Yue'er seems to have no need to report this matter to Shen Lang, but I don't know. Why, when Shen Lang asked her, she always wanted to answer without reservation.
It feels like a young daughter-in-law who is leaving home must briefly report to her husband where she is going...
"Besides...if I have something to do in the past few days and don't have time to go back to Bihu Xiaozhu to teach you, you can just follow the sword manual." Lin Yue'er handed a sword manual to Shen Lang, "This is Qiankun The sword manual of the Eight Swords. My sister and I also learned this set of swordsmanship... By the way! You can't chew off more than you can chew. You can learn the Eight Swords of the Universe later. Swordsmanship is the foundation. Master that one first. After that, if you learn the Eight Swords of the Universe, you will get twice the result with half the effort."
Putting the sword manual away with him and listening to Lin Yue'er's careful instructions like a little daughter-in-law, Shen Lang felt sweet in his heart and thought to himself, he could never let go of such a arrogant little daughter-in-law who talks both words and means everything...
"Run, run! I'll let you go this time, but I'll definitely eat you next time!"
Shen Lang was just thinking this, when he suddenly heard the door of the distant room gently open, and Xia Qianye walked out slowly: "What are you giggling about? Why did Master Yue'er leave in such a hurry?"
"Um..." Shen Lang really wanted to tell Xia Qianye that maybe he could not call Yue'er master in the future, but sister Yue'er, or just Yue'er? After all, Lin Yue'er has been his woman for a long time, Ruosan Since everyone has become his wife, they are naturally sisters under the same roof. Of course, the more casual the title, the closer they appear.
But thinking about it seriously, Lin Yue'er seemed not ready yet. With Xia Qianye's reserve, it would be difficult for her to accept this kind of thing all at once. It would be bad if she revealed the matter too thoroughly in advance.
Xia Qianye didn't pay attention to Shen Lang's strange expression at this moment. She just looked around and asked in confusion: "Where is Qianjie again?"
"It's strange to say, she went to pick up the sword and she should have come back." Shen Lang came back to his senses and roughly told Xia Qianye about the situation just now, "Didn't the little girl run too far and got lost? I'll go find her."
"Let's go together. After we find her, let's go directly to the Huiwu Square. Counting the time, the Qingyun Huiwu is about to begin." As they said that, the two of them walked into the distance along the shallow snow line on the ground. ...
...
A sword that can leave a line of snow on the ground with just the power of the soul cannot be an ordinary sword. In fact, that sword is indeed not ordinary.
Because the sword named ‘Xueqing’ is one of the top ten famous swords in Chixiao Peak. It was the sword given to Li Xuejun by Master Chixiao himself.
"Where did the sword go?" Xia Xiaoniu followed the snow line left on the grass and unknowingly moved away from the blue lake. She gradually walked out of the back mountain and landed on a tree trunk at the edge of the spiritual garden. , discovered the Xue Qing Sword.
"It's so far away! It's actually here." Xia Xiaoniu happily ran to the tree trunk and was about to pull out the Xueqing Sword.
"Are you worthy of wielding my sword?" But at this moment, a cold voice came from the cemetery, and Li Xuejun walked out of the cemetery, with a touch of disdain on his frosty face.
It is certainly not a coincidence that she suddenly appeared here. Because she was invited by Zhang Licheng and was already a guest in the spiritual garden. There is only a lake between the spiritual garden and Bihu Xiaozhu. Therefore, when Xue Qingjian came this way, When she flew over, she immediately felt the aura of Xue Qingjian.
After all, it was once her sword, the aura of the Xueqing Sword, and she was so familiar with it!
"Your sword? I don't like it yet, so you can take it." Xia Xiaoniu thought about it seriously and then very smartly took two steps back.
What she said was true. The Xia family's wealth was so astonishing. She could use the Tao body puppets worth thirty to fifty million spiritual stones as toys. When Shen Lang gave the Xue Qing Sword to her, she didn't even want it. Instead, he wanted the bracelet made by Shen Lang himself. He told Shen Lang to take the sword and sell it. Maybe he could sell it for millions of spiritual stones...
How could Miss Xia Er be nervous about such a broken sword? It was because of Shen Lang that she was willing to come looking for the sword... But now that Li Xuejun is here, she can't beat Li Xuejun. Do she have to hold on, for the sake of So a broken sword was beaten and then snatched away by Li Xuejun?
Xia Xiaoniu is not that stupid.
Li Xuejun ignored her and raised his hand to draw the Xueqing Sword...
"It's really a long way to fly!" Shen Lang and Xia Qianye left Bihu Lake and the back mountain along the path by the lake. They looked up and happened to see Xia Xiaoniu and Li Xuejun together, and their hearts suddenly jumped. Tight!
I was nervous, of course, not because I was worried that the valuable sword would be taken away by Li Xuejun, but because I was worried that Li Xuejun would do something to Xia Xiaoniu...
Xia Xiaoniu saw Shen Lang and helplessly spread her hands to Shen Lang, as if to say, "We don't want that broken sword."
Shen Lang suddenly felt much more relaxed, knowing that Xia Xiaoniu was not stupid in fighting Li Xuejun with that broken sword. After all, Xia Xiaoniu is the youngest and the weakest. Now she only has the second level of true spirit. His cultivation level is far from Li Xuejun's opponent.
If she was really stupid, Shen Lang must have been hurt by fighting with Li Xuejun and getting herself injured.
But right now!
Li Xuejun saw Shen Lang's worried and nervous expression, a cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, he suddenly raised his palm and slapped Xia Xiaoniu on the face...