Fairy, Please Let Me Explain

"It takes my death to prove something."

The rain covers the mountain gate of the Tianyuan Sword Sect. Sitting beside the window frame of the small pavilion on the top of the mountain, Xu Yuan mutters to himself and drinks alone silently.

But he found that things like humans are cheap. One of the purposes of coming to the Tianyuan Mountains was to make up a decision to help the big and small ice tumbler, but after he really made up his mind, he started to hurt again.

The small pavilion stands on the side of the Sword Sect formation peak, and you can look up at the majesty of the main peak. Through the endless rain, the nine-level green jade steps wind up. At the end is a huge stone wall half hidden in the clouds, with "Tianyuan" on it. The mottled words of the two words tell the heavy history, but the emerald green moss has covered the tip of the last stroke of the two words

Looking sideways at the view outside the window, Xu Yuan said to himself as if comforting:

"Ah, I should be happy."

“Yeah, it should be really happy.

"Cold blood is always better than hesitation. Whether it is to me or her, after all, starting from strength, that idiot can't kill me, hahaha."

"But it's probably a bit difficult for the big ice tuozi. I didn't show up that day, so I probably didn't want to see me."

"Of course, this may be what her elders mean."

"After all, Da Bingtuozi is simple in nature, so it's normal for me to fool her."

"But it's really annoying. As a result, many things cannot be brought to Dabingtuozi to ventilate. That guy probably has been feeling uncomfortable."

Some things were mumbling in his mouth, and Xu Yuan finally calmed down and became calm.

The mountain rain connected into silver lines along the edge of the eaves of the corners. It was already three days after he first arrived at the Tianyuan Sword Sect. After Tianyan appeared to "please" that day, Ran Qingmo's master's wife finally asked Xu Yuan to stay for the time being. After the Jianzong Mountain Gate, it has lost a certain degree of freedom in contrast.

In order to protect the safety of his legitimate son of the prime minister's family at the mountain gate, the Sword Sect specially dispatched a total of the Formation Peak disciples from the camp to station them at the foot of his small pavilion.

and,

Two masters of the Transcendent Sword are always resident.

If it were someone else, such security was scary, but Xu Yuan didn't care.

He has improved the flickering and achieved normalization. Even if Wen Xinyun, the top saint, attacked him in a sneak attack, it would be impossible for him to be instantly done. And as long as the first stroke cannot be lost, with the Taoist Abundance of Life and Death and the Slash of the Xu, Xu Yuan wanted to run away, and no one in this world could stop him.

Thinking of these things, Xu Yuan poured himself into a rainy night.

I don't know how long it took, but he suddenly raised his eyes and looked at the brightly lit main peak of Tianyuan, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips:

"The people in the main hall should be very anxious, right?"

"It's really urgent, and it can even be said to be panic."

A sudden sound came from the shadow of the candlelight, like a ghostly shadow: "Your arrival has completely entered a state of war readiness."

Xu Yuan did not look back, as if he had already noticed the arrival of the sound. He calmly took out a bronze wine cup from the Sumeru Ring, poured it for it, and retreated to the opposite side of the desk:

"Are you afraid of me carrying a bodyguard behind me?"

Fengshen's handsome white-bearded old man took his seat from the shadows. His pair of sharp eyes stared at the young man opposite, pausing words:

"Xu Changtian, what exactly do you want to do?"

"Second Elder, it doesn't matter what I want to do, what matters is what you want to do."

Liu Wenzhou did not speak out or answer.

After looking at each other for more than ten breaths, Liu Wenzhou said slowly:

"There has been news from the Yin Sect that the military camp of the Prime Minister's Mansion in Hongnong is empty. Where have these soldiers gone?"

"What Wen Xinyun told you?"

"yes."

"The difficult old man is immortal."

Xu Yuan spat lightly.

Sometimes I have to admit that this woman's magic tricks are really hard to guard against.

If it weren't for the time being in Zhenxi Prefecture, the Prime Minister's Office arrested a group of people who were sent to the gods and returned to Beijing to deconstruct their magic and temporarily found some simple detection methods, the Prime Minister's current trends would probably be more passive.

"It seems that the news is true."

The warm yellow candlelight reflected the amber wine, drawing the reflections of the two people in front of the case.

Xu Yuan smiled softly, without denying:

"The army is used for a thousand days. In the war, the soldiers raised will certainly be pulled out to fight. However, your Sword Sect is really useless. You can't even find out the troops in our prime minister's mansion. You still have to rely on Yin. Zong came to inform you."

"." Liu Wenzhou was silent.

Xu Yuan stared at the old man in front of him and smiled slightly:

"It seems you didn't lie to me either. The people on the main peak are indeed a little panicked."

"A elite with a scale of 100,000 suddenly disappeared, and anyone will panic, so I want to know, Xu Changtian, why are you here for my Sword Sect?"

“It depends on you.”

"The Sword Sect has no choice."

"But I have given you a choice, otherwise what will you do to come to me tonight?"

The wind chimes on the eaves of the warm pavilion are as clear as the rain.

Xu Yuan's words were sprinting and stating a fact:

"Liu Wenzhou, you elders of the Sword Master have done well enough in this great battle. It is the luck of the Sword Sect and the luck of the 40,000 disciples of the Sword Sect. There is no intention to offend, but to the facts, it is the luck of the Sword Sect. , the decline of the Sword Sect is inevitable. Even if the national master is not assassinated by the Hidden Sect, you have lost the qualification to become a chess player. This is not because you are too weak, but because your opponent is too strong.

"No matter whether it is Jiantian Pavilion, Wen Xinyun, whether it is the Prime Minister's Mansion, or the Tianjia surnamed Li, you are not able to compete with any of these. I believe that as the person involved, you should be more important than me, an outsider. clear."

"."

Liu Wenzhou's silent face was a little embarrassed.

The Sword Sect is really helpless in the crime of right and wrong.

They are united, fearless, and continue to do so.

In theory, forces that can have such qualities are in an upward stage. The Sword Sect should move towards a more prosperous future with the efforts of this generation, but unfortunately, they hit the head and this era of disasters where monsters are rampant.

Xu Yuan looked at the helplessness of the old man, sighed in his heart, but continued in a low voice:

"Let me tell you some news that you don't know. Regarding the information above the saints, Wen Xinyun and my father will not say it for the time being. In addition to the two of them, there is also a saint above the saint in the Jiantian Pavilion, and the royal family is about to die. The emperor may also reach that realm.

"Sword Sect, born at the wrong time."

"So the second elder,

"It's better to survive by breaking your tail than keeping a family or a dog, right?"

"."

Liu Wenzhou was silent. In the silence, he stood up silently and bowed to Xu Yuan: "Thank you, the third son, for your message."

Xu Yuan slowly closed his eyes and leaned on the back of the chair, listening to the old man walking out, feeling a little tired:

"Do you still have to be stubborn?"

"It's always a try. The ancestors of the Sword Sect have never had a precedent for surrendering without fighting."

"Since that's the case, please remember the way out the boy gave you."

"Thank you."

"For Ran Qingmo, you are just by the way."

"You third young master, you are not suitable for the Tian family."

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

"Oh"

Listening to the sound of escaping from outside the pavilion, Xu Yuan chuckled leisurely:

"No, I didn't say I became a Tian family."

"Open the door."

There will never be few examples of blessings coming, and misfortunes will never happen in this world. After a few days of leisure, it is obvious that Liu Wenzhou will not be the only one who visited tonight.

I just finished the old man's undrinkable wine cup, and my cool voice came from the clouds.

When Xu Changtian looked up, he saw Tianyan falling down barefoot on the star track. The saint of the Jiantian Pavilion was wrapped in the gauze woven by the rain curtain, like a fairy who fell into the mortal world.

The arrival of the Golden Pupil Girl was indeed a bit beyond Xu Yuan's expectations, but even though he said that, his body had no intention of moving at all, and he just thrust his mouth towards the open window coffin through the curtain:

"Did you not have long hands or legs?"

There are no emotional turmoil, but the memory is still there.

Seeing that Xu Yuan did not have any courtesy for guests, Tian Yan was not angry either. He came to the pavilion and sat down, and said calmly:

"Still so rude."

"I have no spirit and no way to change my nature, so naturally my country is easy to change, but my nature is difficult to change."

Looking at the girl's familiar flawless face, Xu Yuan resisted the urge to step forward and gently caress her hands, and joked with a smile: "Is it to come to me so late to reminisce about the past? Or is it to make me show mercy to your subordinates?"

Tian Yan had not sat down, and stood quietly in the void. The scattered long skirt of the saint was windless and the beautiful eyes of Zhan Jin stared at his face without any slight turbulence:

"I'm here to make a concerted effort with you."

"Okay, please me."

"This matter is about Wen Xinyun."

"Please beg me first."

"Jiantian Pavilion"

"I've said it, begged me first."

"." Tianyan.

Tian Yan stopped talking, and his golden eyes stared silently at the man in blood with a smile. She judged that Xu Yuan showed no sign of serious discussion with her at this moment.

Xu Yuan smiled unchangedly, crossed his legs, leaned against the back of the chair, and said slowly:

"I don't like your cold face, so I laugh first and we'll continue talking."

Thinking for a moment,

Tian Yan's rosy thin lips pulled out a smile that was even more ugly than crying.

Seeing that the other party was doing what he did, Xu Yuan took a deep breath and said with a smile:

"You have explained to me the state of nonchalance before, saying that the purpose of this thing is to eliminate feelings and allow every Lord of the Supervisory Heaven to make the most rational choice, right?"

Tianyan didn't understand why Xu Yuan suddenly said this, but he nodded, his voice as crisp as a silver bell:

"So what?"

"Act."

"What?"

"Play your original appearance in front of me."

Tian Yan was silent for a little, and told the truth:

"I can't act."

Xu Yuan half-squinted his eyes and looked soft:

"I can't even play myself?"

Tian Yan glanced at the careless man from a high place: "Is such a virtual thing meaningful? I never remember you being such a childish person."

Xu Yuan was quiet for a moment and smiled:

"But you should remember that I'm a passionate person."

Tianyan did not hesitate to reject:

"But you are very ruthless in my memory."

"."

Xu Yuan was speechless for a moment, but then smiled:

"The passionate and the ruthless do not conflict. No matter what, the beauty plan is the most effective for me. It should be a big deal for Wen Xinyun. It should be a big deal. Isn't it reasonable for you to sacrifice a little for Jiantian Pavilion?"