Xiao Jamyao's eyes narrowed. He didn't know that this poisonous woman could still laugh like this.

In front of him, Lan Yue always looked cold and indifferent, as if the collapse of heaven and earth could not make her change her color.

At this moment, Lan Yue suddenly took a step forward and walked up to Xiao Jamyao.

Feeling Lan Yue's approach, Xiao Jamyao's whole body tightened suddenly, and all the cells in his body screamed resistance and resentment.

Xiao Jamgyao hid himself very well, and Lan Yue did not notice anything strange about him.

She raised her hand and patted Jamel Xiao's shoulder gently, softening her voice and trying her best to sound like a kind old mother.

"Yao'er has always done a good job. Since you are unwilling to join another company, then just stay."

Xiao Jamyao trembled all over and almost couldn't help but twist off Lan Yue's claws.

Poisonous woman! How dare you touch him!

"Thank you Master. My disciple must behave well. Master must not chase my disciple away again, okay?"

Xiao Jingyao's raven-black eyes looked at Lan Yue pleadingly, which made Lan Yue's heart become so weak.

However, what Xiao Jingyao was thinking in his heart was: Poisonous woman, just wait, once I regain my cultivation, it will be your death!

"good."

Lan Yue smiled and nodded, her eyes shining brightly.

The cute little cat male protagonist is the cutest, it's really heartbreaking.

By the way, if I remember correctly, the Nine Continent Heroes Meeting will start soon, so I need to send care to the male protagonist as soon as possible.

Lan Yue's consciousness wandered around in the storage bag, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

Her right hand suddenly lit up with a burst of white light.

Xiao Jinyao's pupils trembled when he saw this, and his eyes were filled with viciousness.

Are you going to take action so soon?

In this case, he fought with her. Even if they both died, it would be better than being humiliated again!

"Yao'er, this is for you!"

Xiao Jamyao had already mobilized his spiritual energy, but he was suddenly startled when he saw the blue sword handed to him.

"Give it to me?"

Xiao Jamyao raised his head in confusion, his voice full of disbelief.

This blue long sword is not an ordinary magical weapon, but was given to Lan Yue by Lan Yue's master, his master Wuye Zhenren.

When he was ten years old, he worshiped under Lan Yue's throne and knew how much Lan Yue valued this sword.

There has always been a rumor in Jiuzhou: "There is no other fairy in the world who holds the moon and invites flowers." It is the Fairy who holds the moon and invites flowers in her hand. Her unparalleled grace and splendor cannot be found anywhere else in the world.

It is precisely because Lan Yue regards inviting Hua as his fate, so the first thing he did after catching Lan Yue in his previous life was to break the Sword of Inviting Hua in front of her.

Remembering the way she cursed him with red eyes, Xiao Jamyao felt happy in his heart.

And now, Lan Yue actually wants to give this sword to him?

"Why, don't you like it?"

Lan Yue's beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly. She liked this sword very much. In order to care for the male protagonist, she spent a lot of money.

Xiao Jamyao slowly raised his head. He wanted to see teasing, ridicule, and indifference on Lan Yue's face, but he only received a gentle smile in response.

No, it's impossible, this must be the poisonous woman's plan!

The look in Xiao Jamyao's eyes changed, and the hesitation completely disappeared. Hate, wrapped in murderous intent, slowly settled.

Since she wants to act, there's nothing wrong with cooperating with her.

Xiao Jamyao's eyebrows curved, his face full of joy and excitement. He knelt down on one knee, moved his hands forward, and took the invitation to the Hua Sword.

"Thank you Master for the gift of the sword. My disciple will definitely cherish it and will never disgrace the Yaohua Sword."

Lan Yue looked at the male protagonist with a smile as bright as a flower, and couldn't help but feel his heart flutter.

Just now, because I was afraid of the Great Ghost King, I didn't dare to observe him carefully. Now I look carefully and realize what the stunning beauty in the novel looks like.

His body is like a jade tree, with a solemn and solemn look, and his white gown is as light as snow, highlighting the thinness and lightness of the young man into an exquisite and clear figure.

The long black hair is draped on the back of the snow-white neck, which can be described as charming.

No wonder the original owner imprisoned the male protagonist in a secret room and played and sang without restraint every night. This is indeed...

Wait! What is she thinking?

Lan Yue was suddenly startled, sin, sin, sin, sin, this was a good disciple who was full of admiration for her, how could she have such a dirty idea!

Lan Yue looked at Xiao Jamyao who was kneeling on one knee, and couldn't help but feel a trace of apology in her heart.

"Okay, get up. I have to stay in seclusion for a while to consolidate my cultivation as a master. You are so busy practicing, don't slack off. I hope you will strive for glory for the sect at the Jiuzhou Heroes Conference in half a year."

"Yes, this disciple will definitely not let Master down."

"Go down."

Xiao Jamyao held Yaohua tightly in his hands, took a deep look at Lan Yue, and turned to leave.

It wasn't until the palace door closed that Lan Yue let out a long breath.

Now it seems that there is no possibility of twisting the plot. Now let's consolidate our cultivation first. As for the male protagonist, let's figure it out slowly.

Lan Yue sat cross-legged and gradually became immersed in the practice.

On the other side, Xiao Jingyao's eyes became cold and sinister as he walked out of Nianyue Palace. He put away the Yaohua Sword, hid his body, and went straight to the forbidden area in the back mountain.

In the back mountain, there is an abyss where no gods or demons can be seen.

Xiao Jinyao stood on the edge of the Wuwu Abyss, and the cold and heartless face of Ye Lanyue flashed in his mind.

"Master, why! Why are you so heartless!"

He knelt down at Lan Yue's feet, grabbing the hem of her skirt with trembling hands, his knuckles turning white.

Even though he had lost all his cultivation and was in a miserable state, he still had a secret extravagant hope hidden deep in his heart.

Does this woman whom he regards as his God have other difficulties? Does she have any, even just a little bit of sympathy and true feelings for him?

However, what answered him was Lan Yue's indifferent eyes and words that were enough to pierce him.

"You are no longer of use."

Times have changed and the world has changed. It has been so long, but whenever he thinks of these words, he still can't help but tremble all over.

At that moment, his heart died. At that moment, all respect and extravagant hopes turned into hatred, swallowing him up and destroying him.

Xiao Jamyao looked at the dark abyss in front of him, a strange red light flashed in his dead eyes, making his expression become a bit ferocious and terrifying.

The night wind is hunting, and the wind blowing across the abyss is like a desperate roar, which is frightening.

"Lanyue, I will make you pay the price, and this life will be no exception."

Xiao Jamyao curled his lips and smiled wildly, then suddenly fell forward and fell into the endless abyss.

The night was bleak and silent, except for the wind and rain stirring up a pool at the bottom of the cliff of Wuwu Abyss.
Chapter completed!