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Chapter 463 Xuantian Sword Servant!

The night is like a curtain.

Away from the hustle and bustle of the city, the night sky above the mountains is particularly quiet and bright.

The river of stars is like a waterfall, and the bright moon is like a hook.

The girl is dressed in plain clothes, sitting quietly on the treetops. Her figure is small and her face is beautiful and picturesque against the moonlight.

The jade legs that are as white as mutton fat and green jade are hanging wantonly, and the delicate and small jade feet are swaying playfully.

The starry eyes are like diamonds, reflecting the stars.

After a long time, Mu'er came back to her senses, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, revealing a trace of displeasure.

"Okay! Yes! No! Yes!"

Mu'er sent a message to Ling Xiao, but received no response for a long time.

Just as the beauty was about to jump off the ancient tree, she saw Ling Xiao running from a distance and jumped onto the treetop.

Mu'er looked at him angrily and pinched Ling Xiao's ears!

"Hey, please be gentle..."

"snort!"

With a slight snort, Mu'er let go.

Ling Xiao smiled lightly, put his arms around Mu'er and hugged her.

Looking at the stars in the sky, their hearts gradually calmed down.

"It's been so quiet for a long time." Mu'er said softly.

"kindness."

Looking at the beauty's profile, Ling Xiao nodded subconsciously.

Ever since they came to the Shenzhuan Empire, they have been troubled by everything.

Ling Xiao couldn't help but accept the forces from all sides, and at the same time he also had to take care of practicing and refining the talismans. He was extremely busy every day.

Coupled with the occasional intrusions from Lu Huanxi and others, Ling Xiao and Mu'er didn't have much alone time like this.

"Little beggar."

"kindness?"

"You think, can we always be like this?"

"Of course...no."

Ling Xiao's words earned Mu'er an angry look, and then she even pinched his waist!

"How dare you say that!"

Mu'er spoke slowly, with a long tail tone and a hint of joking.

"Hiss... Mu'er's wife, let go first, let go first..."

"I, I mean, we will live better than now! We will get married, and one day, you will be my legitimate wife, and then we will have another litter of children!"

"Ask that old bastard of your brother to help us take care of the kids! The two of us will go out for a sightseeing trip!" Ling Xiao said with a smile.

Mu'er glanced at him and let go of her jade hands holding his ears.

"You are so stupid!"

Ling Xiao rubbed his waist and smiled lightly.

"Really? I feel quite romantic!"

"Shut up! You're just dirt!"

Mu'er said, pushing his arm away and sitting on the other side of the treetop.

Ling Xiao licked the corners of his lips and said nothing.

The night is getting dark.

A blush appeared on the girl's jade cheeks, and her small jade hands held the hem of her skirt.

Underneath the beautiful face that pretends to be calm, there is a heart that is beating accelerating but is unbalanced.

Ling Xiao may never know.

Mu'er wanted to marry him that night...

The next day.

The originally solemn and solemn Swordsman Mountain became noisy.

A group of disciples started setting up the venue before dawn.

At three o'clock in the morning, the thundering sound of drums could be heard. All the disciples gathered in the courtyard and prepared for the attack.

Below the main hall, Yu Qingfeng was seated in a pure white robe, followed closely by a group of elders.

Under the grand event, each of their faces showed uncontrollable excitement.

Except one person.

Yunhan!

He is still so cold, but since that day, his eyelids have become dark blue.

The young man came to this world like an immortal, dressed in pure white clothes. Although the two long swords at his waist were not unsheathed, they exuded the aura of Ling Ran all the time.

Standing silently in the side corner of the main hall, Yunhan obviously didn't want to attract anyone's attention.

But no matter where he is, he will definitely become the center of attention.

Many disciples were talking and looking at him, but Yun Han, who had never cared about other people's eyes in the past, felt a little angry at this time.

His eyes were as quiet as a dry well with a deep chill. After scanning for a week, no disciples commented or looked at him.

Yu Qingfeng glanced at the scorching sun hanging high in the sky and frowned.

"Have the mountain protection and defense measures outside the sect been properly set up?"

Yu Zimo nodded, "Don't worry, Sect Master, I will personally supervise the protection this time, and the situation like last time will not happen."

Yu Qingfeng nodded.

Obviously, Yu Qingfeng was still frightened by the sudden appearance of the evil dead son last time.

A quarter of an hour later, he couldn't help but frown again and looked at Yu Zimo.

"Master Sword Attendant, why hasn't this hour come yet?"

Yu Zimo smiled lightly and said he didn't care.

"Sect Master, don't be impatient. Master Sword Attendant is always punctual and will never..."

"Hahahaha... just let you guys wait!"

A hearty laugh sounded from the horizon. The sound was far away, but it was like a muffled thunder blow, exploding in everyone's ears.

Many low-level disciples were so blinded by this sudden and powerful aura that they almost fell down.

Yu Qingfeng and others immediately stood up, with trembling expressions on their faces.

Not long after, a flickering sword light flashed above the blue sky, and countless pure white lightsabers danced in the air.

Extremely gorgeous and dazzling.

laugh!

A sonorous sword whistle sounded from high in the sky, and the extremely powerful sword intent fell like a blue sky, making everyone's hearts tremble.

A hundred-foot-long sky-cutting sword arrived in an instant, piercing the sky in an instant and bringing up a brilliant rainbow.

Just as all the disciples and elders were trembling in fear, at some point, the sword light in the sky had all dissipated, and a figure was sitting quietly on the main seat above the elders.

"I encountered a little trouble on the way and was delayed. Everyone... just wait!"

Indifferent words came from behind, and Yu Qingfeng was shocked. He didn't know when Xuantian Sword Attendant sat down.

He turned around quickly, clasped his hands and bowed in salute.

"Welcome to Master Xuantian Sword Attendant!"

"Welcome to Sir Xuantian Sword Attendant!"

"Welcome to Sir Xuantian Sword Attendant!"

Yu Qingfeng and all the elders and disciples bowed their hands in salute.

"Get up."

The calm words were like an oracle, and Yu Qingfeng and all the elders and disciples straightened up tremblingly.

I saw the man on the main seat who looked like a middle-aged man. He was wearing a long ink-wash gown and his pupils were as sharp as razors. He looked angry even though he was not intimidating!

Emperor!

Yu Qingfeng's eyes turned and he glanced at Yun Han outside, and the corners of his lips could not help but raise slightly.

"Master Sword Attendant, before the sword sealing ceremony begins, I have one more important thing to report." Yu Qingfeng bowed his hands and said.

"speak!"

Xuan Tian gently stroked his eyebrows.

He naturally noticed Yun Han on one side, and he naturally knew what Yu Qingfeng was going to say.

"Oh, this is a coincidence. We were ordered to guard the 'Demon Sword' here, but a few days ago, we met a generation of geniuses who ran away from my sanctuary..."

Seeing that Xuan Tian's expression did not change, Yu Qingfeng paused and continued, "After talking with the instructor, Yun Han felt shameful for his previous behavior of leaving the sword domain, and I would like to ask the sword master..."

Before Yu Qingfeng could finish speaking, he felt that Xuan Tian's eyes were extremely gloomy.

The invisible sword edge and sword intention are like thousands of swords, piercing your chest!

Whoosh!

A sound of breaking wind sounded, and Xuantian's right hand struck out like thunder, grabbing Yu Qingfeng's neck tightly!

Xuan Tian stood up leisurely and lifted Yu Qingfeng's body.

The hearts of all the elders and disciples present were instantly in their throats.

"S-Sir..."

"Do you think that our Sword Domain Holy Land is a place where this rebellious brat can come and leave whenever he wants?"


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