Sword Breaks Nine Heavens

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Duanmu Feiyu had a proud posture, as if the boulder that had been in his heart for many years was finally eliminated.

In the past many years, he and other young children of the Duanmu family have lived in the shadow of Duanmu Yulong.

Outsiders and the elders of the Duanmu family can only see the excellence and excellence of Duanmu Yulong.

No matter how hard he works, how good his performance is, he will be compared to Duanmu Yulong.

Compared with Duanmu Yulong, his hard work and achievements have become insignificant.

For a long time, Duanmu Feiyu, like other young children, gradually accepted his fate and became depressed.

Since the next Patriarch is destined to be Duanmu Yulong, why should he practice hard?

As a result, he became dull and wandering, spending all his time drinking and enjoying himself.

And now, Duanmu Yulong is dead!

For him, it was a sudden surprise!

Originally, he only intended to be a young master and enjoy his whole life, without the intention and power to fight for the position of the head of the family.

But now, he has become a strong candidate for the next Patriarch.

As long as there is no accident, he will definitely be the next Duanmu Patriarch.

How can this make him not excited and surprised?

Xu'er bowed his head and thumped his legs, with a delighted tone, and a little flattered: "Congratulations, son, son so dotes on the Nujia, of course the Nujia is happy..."

Although her tone was a bit excited, her pretty face was also full of surprises.

But in the depths of her eyes, there was a deep sense of disgust and hatred.

Duanmu Feiyu didn't notice it, still leaning on the head of the bed, enjoying the wine and the beautiful lady's service, squinting proudly.

"Huh! No matter how outstanding the eldest brother is? Isn't it the end of a young death?

Now, it's cheaper for me!

The eldest lady cried and cried at home all day, clamoring to avenge her son, and making trouble in the house, it was really annoying!

It’s better to have Zhongzhou City, with both fine wine and beautiful ladies..."

Duanmu Feiyu was in a very good mood and couldn't help but say a lot to Xuer.

Between his words, it was revealed that he was about to become Duanmu Patriarch, and was about to become a noble figure.

Xuer responded with a soft voice from time to time, flattering Duanmu Feiyu, coaxing him more and more proudly, and exulted.

Unconsciously, an hour passed.

Duanmu Feiyu calculated that the time was up, and asked Xuer to wait for him to put on his robe.

After Xu'er arranged his clothes for him, he hugged Xu'er and kissed him, and then left with a bit of reluctance.

"Xiao Xu'er, the unity time has come, and my son has to go back to Zhenling Pavilion. If it's too late, he will delay business.

Little beauty, take a good rest, tomorrow my son will come back to spoil you, hahaha..."

Xuer sent Duanmu Feiyu out of the room, watched his back go away, and finally heaved a sigh of relief.

Her flowery smile quickly disappeared, and her shyness and tenderness were also restrained.

She sat in front of the dressing table with a sad face, silently in a daze, with a trace of sadness and hatred in her eyebrows.

"Duanmu Feiyu! You despicable beast!

I really hope that you, like your elder brother, will die soon! Otherwise, when can I escape this magic cave? "

Xu'er cursed in a low voice full of hatred, her fair and pretty cheeks were a little twisted, and there were faint light in her eyes.

Obviously, Xu'er was raised here by Duanmu Feiyu, serving Israel every day, and there were many twists and grudges in it.

She propped her cheek with her hand, lost in thought and memory, thinking of the sad past, silent tears flowed from her eyes.

I don't know how long it took, Xu'er came back to his senses, and suddenly saw an extra figure in the bronze mirror in front of him.

He was a handsome young man in a white robe, tall and tall, with a noble temperament.

Xuer was taken aback immediately, and subconsciously turned his head and looked behind him, and saw two people in the room at some point.

One of them was the young man in a white robe, and beside him was a beautiful woman with a beautiful face in a white dress.

The two seemed to appear out of thin air, and there was no sound at all.

Although Xuer was full of horror, she still remained calm and did not scream in panic.

She quickly lifted her sleeves to dry the tears on her face, and asked vigilantly: "Who are you? I never knew you, why did you break into my room?"

The white-robed youth looked at him calmly, and said mildly: "Miss Xuer, don't be afraid, we are not malicious."

Xuer frowned and stared at the white-robed youth, and asked: "You actually know my name? Who are you?"

The white-robed youth showed a slight smile, and said in a playful tone: "In the next Ji Tianxing, the girl must have heard my name."

Xu'er suddenly shook her body, her eyes widened slightly, staring at Ji Tianxing.

Of course, she had heard Ji Tianxing's name, and knew that he was the heavenly arrogant of Yang Zhongzhou, the noble Tianchen domain master.

Moreover, Duanmu Feiyu mentioned this name just now.

There was a trace of fear in Xu'er's heart, as well as deep doubts.

She didn't understand why Ji Tian's behavior suddenly appeared, and then quietly broke into her room.

However, Xuer quickly calmed down ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and said blankly: "Young Master Ji is now a man in the middle of Zhongzhou, how can a little girl know.

It's just that the little girl and Young Master Ji have never been ignorant of their lives, and the Young Master rushes into the little girl's boudoir, doesn't it feel too rude? "

Ji Tianxing raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Miss Xuer, let's not talk secretly, Duanmu Feiyu is gone, you don't need to act anymore.

And you also know that Duanmu Yulong, the eldest brother of Duanmu Feiyu, was killed by me. "

Xuer frowned, a strange color flashed under her eyes, and she was obviously a little nervous, "Master Ji, you...what do you mean?"

Ji Tianxing did not explain, and said with a solemn expression: "Miss Xuer, I heard that you are a princess from the Moli tribe in the south. Because of the tribal changes, you were displaced and taken by Duanmu Feiyu.

Although you serve Duanmu Feiyu with a strong face and smile every day, in fact, you definitely don't want to stay here, just want to escape the magic cave as soon as possible.

Miss Xuer, am I right? "

Hearing what he said, Xu'er's eyes dodged a little, and her mood became more flustered and a little at a loss.

"Master Ji, you... what do you want to do?"

Ji Tianxing showed a playful smile, "Of course it is to save you and help you escape from Duanmu Feiyu's claws!"

Xu'er was startled, looking at Ji Tianxing incredulously, and then at Yun Yao beside him.

After a long silence, she asked, "Why? Why are you helping me?"

Ji Tianxing showed a confident look and said in a low and powerful tone: "The old saying goes, the enemy of the enemy is the friend.

I have a grudge against the Duanmu family, Miss Xuer, you are also trapped in the devil's cave, and you are tortured by Duanmu Feiyu.

Therefore, we can join hands to deal with Duanmu Feiyu, which is good for you and me. "

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