Chapter 81 Favor

What's going on?

Looking at the two ice sculptures falling from the sky, Xu Yuan had a hint of astonishment in his eyes.

He was just ready to hear the harsh words from the protagonist of the plot, and then watched the other party slip away from his nose.

Is this the result?

His thoughts converged, and Xu Yuan looked at the falling ice sculpture with a slightly solemn look.

He could not see clearly how the ancient black long sword appeared and how the saint's remnant soul was inside it, but he could clearly see the process of the saint's soul and the plot protagonist being frozen into an ice sculpture.

Is Xu Changge here?

But in Cangyuan, this big brother doesn’t seem to have any skills like being able to freeze, right?

As his thoughts flashed, Xu Yuan's attention was quickly attracted by other things

The black sky that enveloped the entire Xu Mansion changed.

After the saint's remnant soul was frozen, dense holes immediately appeared on the sky, and these blank holes spread links at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Finally,

The entire black sky had already dissipated before the ice sculpture hit the ground, revealing the complicated and mysterious formations in the sky.

After the large formation in the city lost its target, the mysterious formation patterns visible to the naked eye gradually disappeared in the air.

After Xu Yuan came to his senses and prepared, he subconsciously went to take a look at the location where the ice sculpture fell to the ground.

However, after his thoughts flashed through, he did not go there immediately. Instead, he turned to look at the nursing staff in the hospital who looked tired but relieved.

In the kind of hell on earth just now, these warriors still did not forget to come to protect him, the Third Young Master.

Facing life and death, remain brave.

"Call"

With a long breath, Xu Yuan flicked two dozen banknotes with a denomination of one hundred taels and sent them to Coach Wang.

Coach Wang, who was looking up at the sky, caught it in surprise. After looking down, he quickly said to Xu Yuan:

"Third Young Master, that was our responsibility just now, I can't handle this banknote"

"Take it if it's given to you. If you don't want it, your people will always need it."

Saying that, Xu Yuan glanced sideways outside the courtyard gate.

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Coach Wang suddenly fell silent. He thought of the brother who was killed by Qin Mo along the way.

Xu Yuan lowered his eyes and patted Professor Wang on his shoulder.

Xu Yuan didn't know about the other people in the mansion, but he hung out in Wuxuanyuan every day.

After more than a month of sparring with those bold and generous muscle tyrants, many things are still vivid in my mind.

Originally, he was planning to go there today.

It seems now that I will never be able to go again.

"Have a good rest, you did a good job this time."

After saying that, Xu Yuan took back his hand and walked out of the courtyard gate.

The sunny sky is still so warm, but the courtyard after the disaster looks a bit messy.

Coach Wang held the stack of banknotes in his hand and remained silent for a long time. Finally, he bowed deeply to the Third Young Master who had disappeared around the corner:

"Wang Quan, thank the Third Young Master for the brothers of Wuxuanyuan!"

The ice sculpture fell next to the original quiet and beautiful wetland lake.

When Xu Yuan arrived here, Zhou Chen and three others were already waiting nearby.

Seeing Xu Yuan coming, Zhou Chen, who was carrying a sword on his back, took the lead to greet him, cupping his fists and saluting:

"Third Young Master."

Xu Yuan glanced at Zhou Chen.

Oh, no, just glance around at these three great masters.

All three of them were more or less embarrassed, Zhou Chen, who was confronting the remnant soul of the saint head-on, was the worst.

There are bloody wounds all over his body, but he seems to be in good spirits, so he should be fine.

After gathering his thoughts, Xu Yuan nodded and said: "That sword just now was Xu Changge's?"

Zhou Chen shook his head:

"Not the eldest son."

While the two were talking, they walked towards the two ice sculptures that were frozen.

Xu Yuan frowned, a little surprised:

"Not Xu Changge? Who is that?"

Hearing this, Zhou Chen grinned with a strange smile and whispered:

"Third Young Master, you should know who it is when you look at that sword."

At the beginning, he watched the three young masters force the eldest son to let go of the imperial master's apprentice.

Looking at it now, it’s not without rewards.

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After hearing this, Xu Yuan was stunned.

【Ice, is that okay】

A cold voice that once made him so angry that he had a brain hemorrhage suddenly flashed through his mind.

Ice.

That big lump of ice is also ice, can it really be her this time?

His steps subconsciously stopped, and Xu Yuan looked at Zhou Chen with strange eyes.

However, Zhou Chen did not look at him at this time, but slowly raised his eyes to look at the sky to one side.

Seeing this, Xu Yuan remained silent and looked back.

Then he saw a beautiful figure slowly landing from the sky more than ten meters beside him.

Wearing black clothes to cover up her exquisite curves, she carries a bulging luggage bag on her back.

However, unlike the last time we met, she did not wear a veil this time, but directly bought a gauze hat to cover her head. Her quiet eyes were still vaguely visible through the tulle.

Looking at each other speechless.

Xu Yuan exhaled, walked forward, bowed, and said with a heartfelt smile:

"Mr. Ran, long time no see."

Ran Qingmo stared at Xu Yuan silently for two seconds, and just uttered three words:

"Ran Qingmo."

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Xu Yuan raised his eyebrows, reacted, coughed slightly and repeated:

"Ke Ran Qingmo, long time no see."

Ran Qingmo slowly took off his bamboo hat, pursed his lips, and nodded:

"Well, Xu Yuan, long time no see."

After speaking, silence.

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"."Ran Qingmo.

"Cough."

Xu Yuan coughed lightly and glanced sideways at the two ice sculptures: "Did you make this just now?"

Ran Qingmo walked towards the ice sculpture and took off his sword, saying lightly:

"Hmm."

Xu Yuanlue remained silent and whispered:

"Ran Qingmo, thank you."

If it weren't for Ran Qingmo's sudden attack, the protagonist of the plot would probably be teleported and run away. It would be difficult to kill him by then.

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After hearing this, Ran Qingmo did not answer immediately, recalled a little, and then looked into Xu Yuan's eyes:

"Xu Yuan, the words thank you are the most worthless thing in the world. You owe me a favor."

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After a pause, Ran Qingmo shook his head again:

"No, I only owe you one favor now."

"Okay, I only owe you a favor." Xu Yuan smiled hoarsely.

Bringing the topic back to normal, Xu Yuan looked at the two ice sculptures:

"By the way, Ran Qingmo, are these two people dead?"

Ran Qingmo glanced over there with her beautiful eyes, raised a slender jade finger and pointed at the two ice sculptures:

"No, he's not dead, he's dead."

The first time, Grandpa Canhun.

The second time, the protagonist of the plot, Qin Mo.

Xu Yuan's breathing stagnated.

Dead

Looking at the plot protagonist who was frozen in the ice sculpture as if he was still alive, Xu Yuan's eyes were full of surprise.

Qin Mo is dead?

Did the protagonist really die like this?

Seeing his expression, Ran Qingmo pursed her red lips and asked in a low voice:

"Well, don't you want him to die?"

Xu Yuan came to his senses and waved his hand:

"No, I just think it's a bit too easy."

Ran Qingmo's eyes were very confused.

When Xu Yuan was in a comfortable mood, he had no intention of explaining to the big ice lump, and instead directed the topic to Ran Qingmo:
Chapter completed!