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Almost as soon as the words were finished, Lin Xuan nodded and then quickly threw a pile of raw materials into the basket. Ye Lingtian glanced at him and smiled bitterly.

However, he could feel that Lin Xuan was hungry, so he handed all the basket to the stall owner to the barbecue. Then Ye Lingtian found a table beside him, and then wiped it with a tissue to let Lin Xuan sit down. The two of them just leaned on the chair and brought two cups of steaming tea over.

"Ye Lingtian, would you please let Rusha go?"

When Ye Lingtian handed the tea to Lin Xuan, the girl suddenly held the back of Ye Lingtian's hand, with unprecedented sincerity on her face. She pleaded for Mo Guozhihua, who was imprisoned by Jiang Zhantian: "You don't have any hatred at all, why bother arguing over a small matter? Let her go?"

It seemed that this requirement was a bit out of order, so Lin Xuan added softly: "Don't worry, I promise she will never cause trouble for you again. Moreover, she is seriously injured and cannot recover from three to five months. With your skills and strength, letting her go will not cause any future troubles."

While the two were talking in a low voice, many students, men and women who passed by looked curiously. Of course, this look only belonged to Lin Xuan. It seemed that many people did not expect that they would meet such a fairy beauty in Beijing-Da Food Street, which is ten times more innocent than a bean curd, Xishi, tofu, and bean flower beauty.

"Of course she can be put."

Ye Lingtian was not surprised by this problem. When she wanted to protect Mo Guozhihua, Ye Lingtian guessed that she would plead for the latter sooner or later, but she didn't expect it to come so quickly: "But I can tell you that even if I let her go, she might not let me go. She will kill her back at any time."

"I will protect you."

Lin Xuan replied without hesitation. She made a feasible suggestion to Ye Lingtian. She spoke very seriously: "As long as you put Rusha back to Mo Country, I am willing to stay by your side to protect you."

She touched the snow sword with a slender finger slightly: "I sealed the knife, but I also broke the precept."

"You have a good relationship with her? Otherwise, how could you break the precepts for her?"

Ye Lingtian looked at the snow sword in Lin Xuan's arms, which was crystal clear, more delicate and delicate than the snow sword, but also more in line with Lin Xuan's temperament. Thinking of her once promise to seal the sword, and looking at the snow sword she brought, Ye Lingtian felt a little moved. The girl broke the precept in this way.

"My master once took me to Mo Country to meet an old friend."

Lin Xuan picked up the tea and took a sip, and her voice lowered: "We have lived in Mo Country for almost half a month. In Mo Country, I met Rusha, the disciple of Master's old friend. Master and I communicated and competed every day, and Rusha and I also discussed with each other, so we are very familiar with each other."

She sighed softly: "She once told me that she would never leave Mo Country in her life. She wanted to dedicate herself to the sacred Varanasi. She didn't expect that she would come to Long Country and would face you. Ye Lingtian, she is a kind-hearted person. She used to wipe my wounds with the most precious medicinal wine."

Ye Lingtian nodded suddenly, understanding the relationship between Lin Xuan and the Flower of Mo Country. He wanted to follow the trend and dig deep into the Flower of Mo Country, but his thoughts still dissipated. There is no need to pull Lin Xuan into these things that can be dug out from the beautiful flower actresses.

"Would you please let her go?"

Lin Xuan raised a finger and looked quite cute: "Once."
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