Chapter 3 Sword Gift
Xiao Jingyao's eyes narrowed. He didn't know that this poisonous woman could still smile like this.
In front of him, Lan Yue always looked cold and indifferent, as if the collapse of the world could not make her change her color.
At this time, Lan Yue suddenly took a step forward and walked in front of Xiao Jingyao.
Feeling Lan Yue approaching, Xiao Jingyao's whole body tightened suddenly, and his cells were clamoring for resistance and resentment.
Xiao Jingyao hid very well, and Lan Yue did not notice anything unusual about him.
She raised her hand and patted Xiao Jingyao on the shoulder, softened her voice, and tried her best to sound like a kind old mother.
"Yao'er has always done a good job. Since you don't want to vote for another ball, then stay."
Xiao Jingyao shook all over and almost couldn't help twisting Lan Yue's claws off.
Poisonous woman! He dares to touch him!
"Thank you, Master, I will perform well. Master, I will not drive my disciple away again, okay?"
Xiao Jingyao looked at Lan Yue with black eyes begging, and Lan Yue felt very soft.
However, what Xiao Jingyao thought to himself was: Poisonous woman, wait, once I regain my cultivation, it will be your death!
"good."
Lan Yue nodded with a smile, and the light in her eyes was shiny.
The cute little cat male protagonist is the cutest, it is really heartbreaking.
By the way, if you remember correctly, the heroes of Jiuzhou will start soon. You have to give care to the male protagonist as soon as possible.
Lan Yue's spiritual sense wandered around the storage bag, and suddenly his eyes lit up.
A white light suddenly appeared on her right hand.
Xiao Jingyao's pupils suddenly shook when he saw this, and his eyes were filled with viciousness.
Are you going to do it so soon?
Since that's the case, he fought with her. Even if he was burned, it would be better than being humiliated again!
"Yaoer, I give this to you!"
Xiao Jingyao had mobilized all his spiritual energy, but was stunned when he saw the blue long sword handed to him.
"Give it to me?"
Xiao Jingyao raised his head in confusion, his voice full of disbelief.
This blue long sword is not an ordinary magic weapon, but given to Lan Yue by his master, Wuye Zhenren.
When he was ten years old, he was begging Lan Yue under his seat and knew how much Lan Yue cherished this sword.
There has always been a rumor in Jiuzhou: "There is no other way around the world to embrace the moon and invite the flowers." It is about Fairy Lan Yue holding the sword of Inviting the flowers. His peerless charm is that there is no other one in the world.
It is precisely because Lan Yue regarded Ying Hua as his life that the first thing he did when he caught Lan Yue in his previous life was to break Ying Hua's sword in front of her.
Thinking of her red eyes cursing him, Xiao Jingyao felt relieved.
And now, Lan Yue actually wants to give him this sword?
"Why, don't you like it?"
Lan Yue Xiuli's eyebrows frowned slightly. She liked this sword very much. In order to care for the male protagonist, she spent a lot of money.
Xiao Jingyao slowly raised his head. He wanted to see the joke, mockery, and indifference from Lan Yue's face, but the only response to him was a gentle smile.
No, it is impossible, this must be the scheming of the poisonous woman!
The expression in Xiao Jingyao's eyes changed, and the hesitation completely disappeared, and hatred slowly settled with murderous intent.
Since she wants to act, what's the point of cooperating with her?
Xiao Jingyao's eyebrows and eyes bent, his face was filled with joy and excitement. He knelt on one knee, turned forward with both hands, and took over Yao Hua Jian.
"Thank you, Master, for giving the sword. My disciple will definitely cherish it very much and will never be humiliated by the sword of Yaohua."
Lan Yue looked at the smiling male protagonist, and couldn't help but feel throbbing.
Just now, because I was afraid of the Great Ghost King, I didn’t dare to observe him carefully. Now after reading carefully, I realized what the beauty of the world mentioned in the novel looks like.
His body is like a jade tree, sultry and solemn, and his white long gown is as light as snow, highlighting the young man's thinness and elegance.
The long black hair draped behind the snow-white neck can be described as delicate and charming.
No wonder the original owner imprisoned the male protagonist in a secret room, singing every night without restraint, and this looks indeed...
Wait! What was she thinking!
Lan Yue was shocked suddenly, she was guilty, and this was a good disciple who was full of admiration for her. How could she have such a dirty thought!
Lan Yue looked at Xiao Jingyao who was kneeling on one knee, and couldn't help feeling a little apology in her heart.
"Okay, get up. The teacher needs to stay in seclusion for a while and consolidate his cultivation. You can practice well, don't slack off. I hope you can win glory for the sect at the Jiuzhou Heroes Conference in half a year."
"Yes, the disciple will definitely not disappoint the master."
"Go down."
Xiao Jingyao held Yan Hua tightly in his hand, looked at Lan Yue deeply, and turned around and left.
It was not until the palace gate was closed that Lan Yue let out a long sigh.
Now it seems that the plot is not impossible to reverse. Now we have to consolidate our cultivation first. As for the male protagonist, let’s do it slowly.
Leng Yue sat cross-legged, gradually immersed in the practice.
On the other side, Xiao Jingyao, who walked out of the Thomas Palace, had his eyes turned cold and sinister. He put away the Yanhua sword, hid his body, and headed straight for the forbidden area in the back mountain.
In the back mountain, there is no abyss, no gods and demons can see it.
Xiao Jingyao stood at the edge of Wuwang's abyss, and his cold and heartless face flashed through his mind.
"Master, why! Why are you so heartless!"
He knelt at Lan Yue's feet, and his trembling hands grabbed the hem of her skirt with his trembling hands, and his knuckles turned white.
Even though he lost all his cultivation and was in a mess, he still had a secret hope deep in his heart.
Does this woman he regards as heaven have other difficulties? Did she have any to him, even if it was just a little pity and true love?
However, what answered him was Lan Yue's indifferent eyes and the words that could pierce him.
"You have no value for use anymore."
Times have changed and the world has changed. It has been so long, but as long as he thinks of this sentence, he still can't help but tremble all over.
At that moment, his heart died, and at that moment, all respect and extravagance turned into hatred, devouring him to death.
Xiao Jingyao looked at the dark abyss in front of him, and a strange red light flashed in his dead eyes, making his expression a little hideous and terrifying.
The night wind blows, and the wind blowing through the abyss is like a roar of despair, which makes people feel frightened.
"Lanyue, I will make you pay the price, and this life is no exception."
Xiao Jingyao curled his lips and smiled, evil and wild, then suddenly fell forward and fell into the endless abyss.
The night was bleak and silent, only the bottom of the cliff in Wuwang Abyss stirred up a pool of wind and rain.
Their king came early.
Chapter completed!