"Since he has the blood of the Holy Emperor, it is understandable that he wants the Dragon Slayer Sword." Ling Xuewei then asked, "But wasn't the Dragon Slayer Sword also sealed with the death of the Holy Emperor? Do you have any clues?"
"Well," Ye Moyan nodded, "I have asked the people below to look for it, and there will be news soon."
"But it's hard to find this thing..."
This kind of divine sword usually has a spirit. If the master dies, they will be severely damaged.
This is what Hei Ren told Ling Xuewei.
The Black Blade has had three hosts. Whenever the host dies, its mind will fall into a deep sleep, and the sword will be lost to no one knows where. Let alone looking for it, there is no trace at all.
"Don't worry, he gave me enough time. Right now, the most important thing is the treatment."
Ling Xuewei nodded, a hint of worry flashed between her brows.
Seemingly seeing her concerns, Ye Moyan said, "Don't worry, just do your best, I'll take care of the rest."
Ling Xuewei was startled, then smiled, "My man is so reliable! What should I do? If you were here now, I would knock you down."
"Then I have to rush back as soon as possible."
The two joked for a while and then cut off the communication.
This way.
The smile on the corner of Ye Moyan's lips had not yet disappeared. At this moment, a hoarse voice came from beside him, "Is that her?"
I don't know when someone appeared at the originally empty window.
The visitor crossed his legs arrogantly to the table, picked up an apple and gnawed on it. He had a beard on his face, and his appearance was unclear. His clothes were in tatters, and he was full of unruliness and unscrupulousness.
"Senior, I hope you can act in a normal way next time you come in." Ye Moyan's tone was filled with helplessness.
"Tsk, trouble, you have too many guards here. It's more convenient to go through the window."
"It looks like I have to rearrange the guards here."
In broad daylight, this man came and went freely in his courtyard, and all the guards and secret guards remained indifferent.
"I used some medicine to make them all fall down. Don't worry, it won't hurt them."
Ye Moyan has gradually become accustomed to this person's "whims".
This person was exactly the person he and Ling Xuewei were talking about just now.
That evil god great sword cultivator - Chi Yuan.
"She was the legendary Ghost Doctor with a Thousand Faces just now? She is too young. I doubt whether she can cure my wife."
"Do you have any other options now?"
Ye Moyan walked around to the desk beside him and sat down with a calm expression.
Chi Yuan's eyes were sarcastic, "Boy, you'd better do what you say, otherwise, I won't give up!"
Ye Moyan raised his eyes with deep eyes, "Then please remember our treaty, senior."
Chi Yuan narrowed his eyes, and his whole body suddenly exuded a formidable pressure.
Under this pressure, Ye Moyan remained unmoved at the desk.
After a long while, he suddenly smiled, "What a boy! He has character, I like him!"
It's been a long time since I've seen such a powerful boy at such a young age.
"Don't worry, I will do what I promised you. But are you sure you want to hide it from her? What kind of dragon-slaying sword, you can imagine, what do I want with that piece of shit! It doesn't even have my 'blood'
It’s useful!”
Bloodshed is his sword.
This name is very suitable for his personality. With a handful of blood and a pot of strong wine, he became famous all over the world.
"This is not something that seniors should care about."
"Tch, I don't care, I'm just afraid that she will find out and ruin my business."
"She won't know."
"Boy, there is no fire in the paper. Can you hide it from her for a while or for a lifetime? And your body..."
"senior!"
There was already a warning in Ye Moyan's tone.
"Yes, yes, even if I didn't tell you, I don't have the time to care about you young people's affairs. You just need to complete what you promised me."
After speaking, Chiyuan turned over and jumped up to the window, "By the way, I don't want to go to the Broken Mirror Imperial City for treatment! You ask your wife to come here."
"She can't leave. Besides, we have already agreed before."
"I don't want to see your master, I hate him!"
Ye Mo Yansheng sighed, "At least you have to give me a reason?"
"Hmph! There's no reason, I'm just annoying! That old guy... isn't a good guy! He's not a good person at all, and I don't know where he got his good luck to accept you as his apprentice."
Ye Moyan frowned slightly, showing a bit of danger.
"Okay, okay, just pretend I didn't say anything. It's really... too disrespectful. I'm leaving!"
I waved my hand, and with a "swish", the person disappeared.
Ye Moyan's brows gradually relaxed and he looked out the window. At this moment, the courtyard was covered with ginkgo leaves.
Golden and extremely beautiful.
This is Beiyuan where he lives in Tianshui City. They lived here for a long time when the Great Wall was first built.
The ginkgo tree in this yard was specially planted by Ling Xuewei.
Now, it has grown extremely tall.
Because it is a special variety transplanted from Small World, the branches are covered with golden leaves all year round. From a distance, the golden leaves look like a painting.
Ye Moyan stood up and walked out of the yard. At this moment, the secret guard appeared and knelt down, "This subordinate has neglected his duty. Please punish me, Master."
After they left the pool, they were inexplicably unable to move, so they immediately came to apologize.
"Go and receive the punishment yourself, then step back."
"……yes."
Just receiving the punishment and nothing else, the secret guard breathed a sigh of relief and walked away.
Ye Moyan came to the corridor in the courtyard and stood there, looking at the ginkgo tree for a long time.
Thoughts flood into my heart.
I had just seen him just now, but now I think about him like crazy.
I want to hug her and feel her warmth and smile personally and truly.
Urgent and unwilling to delay for a moment.
Ye Moyan felt satisfied every minute she was around...
Weier, Weier.
My Weier.
Do you know how much I want to stay by your side for the rest of my life?
If one day you know the truth, will you blame me?
…
Ling Xuewei in the small world suddenly felt a pain in her heart, and a strange feeling flowed through her.
She subconsciously raised her head, her eyes seeming to penetrate the sky and look farther away.
"You were the one who pulled me and insisted on explaining how to use the new weapon to you, but you ended up deserting here and not talking anymore! You can see for yourself!" Bai Ze snorted coldly, "Anyway, it's all in my head.
I have the data, so I went to work. There are so many things that need to be done, so I have to be dragged in. I really don’t understand my hard work at all..."
After saying that, he disappeared.
Ling Xuewei kept looking at the data in Guang's brain, but for some reason, she couldn't calm down.
She simply turned off her optical brain and let her mind empty out.
