This fairy-like figure appeared in front of the distant hall, in the mist, with a hazy beauty, which made the eyes of the cultivators suddenly burst into a stunning look.

The sword light is brilliant, but it cannot take away the woman's brilliance.

The moonlight is seductive, but it cannot hide the fairy-like beauty of a woman in the painting.

However, the woman who dances the sword is too cold, and the sword energy in her hand is just cold, and her own aura is like a snow lotus, giving people a sense of nobility.

Although it shocked the cultivators, they could only admire them and could not have any blasphemy.

Looking at Su Wan holding the sword, Qin Cheng's eyes became softer and a smile appeared on his face.

Like herself, Su Wan doesn't like that kind of environment that is too lively and noisy. It seems that she left the banquet earlier than herself.

But unexpectedly, she did not return to her residence to rest, but practiced swords in front of the palace.

Stopped quietly, Qin Cheng did not disturb Su Wan, who was concentrating on practice, but held his breath and quietly admired every move of his beloved.

It was not until Su Wan's complete sword technique that Qin Cheng clapped his slap.

Seeing Qin Cheng, Su Wan's eyes also looked happy, and a faint blush appeared on her cheeks.

Put away his long sword and flew over.

"You've been here for a long time?"

While Su Wan landed in front of Qin City, the coldness that was thousands of miles away disappeared instantly, but turned into tenderness around her fingers.

"No, I just came over." Qin Cheng smiled.

Zhang Jingxiu and others were extremely envious.

I'm afraid that only in front of Qin Yaozun, this iceberg-like Saint Su would show a soft expression like a little woman.

"Ahem, Qin Yaozun, since Saint Su is here, we will go back first."

Everyone also knew that they should not be here as a light bulb at this time. They smiled and bowed and left one after another.

At this time, there was a quiet area in the mountain road trail, leaving only Qin Cheng and Su Wan.

"Wan'er, you are so beautiful."

Looking at Su Wan's beautiful face under the moonlight, Qin Cheng felt aroused in his heart. He turned his eyes and saw that everyone had gone away. So he reached out and grabbed the other party's weak and boneless tenderness and embraced it in his arms.

Su Wan's fair cheeks flashed with blush again, and she gently pushed Qin Cheng, but Qin Cheng pulled it tightly, so she had no choice but to let Qin Cheng hug him.

"Qin Cheng, wasn't it ugly when I danced my sword just now?" Su Wan said shyly.

"No, I have never seen anyone in the world who is more beautiful than you with a sword." Qin Cheng said seriously.

The two people who had not seen each other for a long time were warm under the moonlight for a while, and then Qin Cheng led Su Wan toward the temple halfway up the mountain.

In the moonlight and white mist, the two of them whispered softly and expressed their feelings to each other.

After a long time, the warm moment of love between children ended, and the topic of the two finally returned to cultivation.

Qin Cheng first took out the storage bag that he had knocked out from Ying Han.

The two treasures inside are all fourth-grade immortal weapons.

One of them is a dagger full of flame patterns, and the other is a small cold shield.

In fact, Qin Cheng also glanced at the things inside before.

Although the grade is correct, it is a genuine fourth-grade immortal weapon, Ying Han's identity will not be ashamed of such things.

But in terms of quality, it is actually a fourth-grade immortal weapon with a relatively average texture.


Chapter completed!