Nangong Xue was stunned at first, and then she realized that his words had a different meaning. For Nangong Xue, Li Yijie was her only wealth. Isn’t it equivalent to “all the shops left by her father”? This is to remind her to take good care of herself outside and remember to come back, he cannot live without her.

In short, he agreed. Even though he was untrustful to others, Nangong Xue felt a sense of pride and confidence in her heart. She believed that the promise he made to him would be able to uphold it for the rest of her life. Tears wet her eyes and said softly: "Yaohua, thank you, thank you really." Perhaps the love he owes you will never be paid for in this life. I will also bless you when I wait for the next life.

The two looked at each other silently, and saw the heartfeltness in each other's eyes. At this time, silence is better than sound, and thousands of words are all in the words.

On the second day, all the etiquette was still the same as before, but it was changed from the welcome to the farewell. The servants obviously did not expect that these guests would go so urgently, but their faces were always unchanged and expressionless. The owner of the Ping Zhuang and Ping Ruoyu stood in the front of the team, saying polite words repeatedly.

Nangong Xue stood among the disciples and raised her gaze inadvertently. She saw Shangguan Yaohua staring at her body with her eyes fixed on her. Her eyes were like a fire, almost melting and burning her. She was so panicked that she hurriedly lowered her gaze and looked at her toes that were slightly close together. Unexpectedly, the scene just now fell into the eyes of others. But in her heart, it seemed as if the whole world knew it.

Jiang Liechen listened to Ping Ruoyu's chatter, and he responded casually. He saw Shangguan Yaohua at first sight, so he pushed Ping Ruoyu away and walked forward and said, "Yaohua, are you really not going with me?"

When Shangguan Yaohua saw that he stopped him from looking at Nangong Xue, he was now a critical time when he met, and said impatiently: "What are you doing with you? Let's kill and set fire together, and squat in the cell? Some of me eat and some sleep in Pingjiazhuang, what's wrong? Get out of here quickly."

Ping Ruoyu walked up from the side with a smile, took his arm without hesitation, and said, "I know, Brother Yaohua can't bear to leave me." Shangguan Yaohua was so upset that he said, "I can't bear to leave your husband. I will stay as long as Li Yijie stays here."

Jiang Liechen replied: "It's good. When you return to the Central Plains, your business is busy, and you may not be able to take care of you. But what do you explain to the court?" Shangguan Yaohua said: "What do you care about me? What's the rare thing about the position of a little prince? Since you want to do it, you have to be the emperor."

Jiang Liechen said, "It's great, ambitious, and you will compete with Shuang Jin. You two, I will help you. Hello, Yaohua, I will leave it to you and take good care of me. He is my person. If there is any bad thing, wait to come and see you." The last sentence was what Ping Ruoyu said.

After telling Xuanshuang a bunch of useless blessings, the owner of the village said, "Mr. Ling, I have prepared some other gifts, all of which are specialties from the four major families, and cannot be seen in Zhongtu. I should have given you yesterday, but once I get busy, I will forget it. Take it to see if you like it or not." As he clapped his hands, the servants suddenly rushed up the sides, holding a colorful box in their hands. There were dozens of them up and down.

Xuanshuang smiled bitterly and said, "Oh, Master Ping, you don't seem to be giving gifts, but you are buying goods for me. Where can I get so many? Even if I use it, I'm afraid it will be endless for a year or two."

The owner of the village smiled and said, "I can't finish food and clothing for a while, so I can leave it for later use. What's the point of making a tight match? How can I feel that there are too many gifts?"

Xuan Shuang said: "The owner of the manor is so polite, how dare I not accept the mercy? Then I... would be more respectful than obedient." He ordered the church members to take the gift.

Ping Ruoyu rushed to join in the fun, called the maid in the room, put a few exquisitely packaged boxes in trays, and held them in front of Xuanshuang, saying, "Brother Shuangjin, this is my intention. To be honest, we are very close to each other. You only stayed in my house for one day, which is really unwilling to let go. If you have free time in the future, remember to come and see your sister often. The gate in my village will be open to you at any time."

Xuanshuang said, "It's easy to say, as long as you don't change your clothes too frequently, I can't recognize you." He picked up a box and played with it between his fingers. He saw a few circles of pink ribbons tied on the lid, which looked very enchanting. He smiled and said, "What is this? Don't tell me, it's the rouge powder I have collected all year round, or your baby red sand beads?"

Ping Ruoyu smiled and said, "Okay, you are the worst. You will be angry before you leave?" Xuan Shuang said, "The deeper you get angry, the deeper you remember me. Speaking of which, I never knew you had prepared gifts for me. If someone told me early in the morning, I should prepare enough gifts before leaving. That's it. In the future, you go to Zhongyuan to play and I will give you some special treatment. I have always taken this kind of courtesy seriously, and you can't break my rules."

Ping Ruoyu said, "Silly, we need to make one code and one code between us. What is so clear? If I don't like someone, no matter how high the status is, I will not please him. Besides, I will give you a gift, not to accept your return gift."

Jiang Liechen said a few more words to Shangguan Yaohua. Seeing that he was ignoring his reason and was bored, he asked Ping Ruoyu again, "Why don't you have a gift from me?" Ping Ruoyu was shocked and said, "Oh, you have a cold face all day long, I'm afraid you will refuse to accept it. It's a waste if I give it." Jiang Liechen smiled faintly and said, "Forget it. In the future, you will not be a guest, but as the leader of the martial arts world, commanding the major sects. How about you, are you confident?"

Ping Ruoyu smiled and said, "Don't worry, wait for my good news then. I will send you a post to the succession ceremony." Jiang Liechen refused to answer, but in his eyes, all kinds of etiquette were still secondary, and he had no time to work. He waved his hand and led the church members out.

Before leaving, Nangong Xue quietly turned her head and saw that the eyes of the master of the Ping Zhuang and Shangguan Yaohua were closely stalemate on her, but the emotions flowing in her eyes were different. Several people cared and anxious, and they were clear at this time. She smiled sadly and turned around to follow everyone, leaving behind a thin and lonely back. Shangguan Yaohua's nails were deeply trapped in his palms, and he clearly felt a tragic aura and an ominous ominous thing that was mixed with.

The journey was full of ups and downs for Nangong Xue. Although they had not encountered a major disaster, all kinds of minor troubles were one after another. The children of the aristocratic families had been in pain in their hands since childhood. The servants of the mansion all circled around him, and they had a thought of "who else in the world is the only one who can do the same thing." After being imprisoned for many days, they had long been resentful in their hearts. Now it seems that everything was caused by Nangong Xue, and they spread all their anger on her. They were suffocated everywhere in open and secretly. Some people even made the mistake of finding her more confidently by the reason why they did not give face to the deputy leader at the banquet.

When it comes to real martial arts, even if these people rush over, they are definitely not her opponent. But Nangong Xue thinks that she is too silly in Pingjiazhuang. Everything can be done without rebirth. Standing on the top for a long time, what she can bring is not a glory, but a disaster. Therefore, she keeps her low profile and endures silently. Anyway, no one else does not talk to her, and she will not suffer any loss to her. The things around her should be avoided as much as possible, and Xuanshuang has never taken care of her.

No matter how difficult the situation is, there will always be an end. On this day, the group finally arrived at their destination. Nangong Xue looked around and tried her best to suppress her shock. She saw that this was clearly the former site of the Shadow Sacrifice Sect. At first, after the baptism of artillery fire, the scene was full of soreness and charred everywhere was gone. After a major project, the land was turned up and a new luxurious palace was built again, which was no less than before, and even more beautiful.

Nangong Xue looked at Jiang Liechen, but she couldn't see his expression. However, in this place where honor and disgrace were mixed, she must have been filled with emotion. She sighed in her heart: "Is he very nostalgic?"

A group of church members knelt in front of the door and said in unison: "Welcome the leader, long live the deputy leader for a long time." The voice was loud and heard from afar, causing a burst of echoes around.

Jiang Liechen took a few steps forward, waved his hand casually, and said lightly: "No gift." The people all claimed thanks, stood up in unison, put their robe in a clean and neat way. Even Nangong Xue wanted to be secretly impressed by this lineup. I believe that over the past year, I have indeed spent a lot of thoughts in the training session.

He can wander around the Central Plains, conquer cities and land, and be invincible, which must be related to this, and it is not unwilling to admire him. If he wants to be upright, he will be lazy when training, and he will only know a slogan of punishing evil and promoting good, and he will think that he is sure to win, but it is actually so ridiculous!

The lower the status, the more diligent and hardworking the people, and they are expected to turn defeat into victory. This principle is extremely simple, but why are the so-called upright people still unclear? Although she is on the side of the right path, she cannot easily generalize.

Xuan Shuang said, "The Left Guardian comes out. The leader asks you, everything in the sect is fine in the past few days? Is there any abnormal movement?" Usually, if you need to negotiate, he often asks questions on behalf of Jiang Liechen. One of the people in the team immediately stood up, flicked his sleeves, and said, "Report to the leader, the deputy leader, are generally safe. But a few days ago, he caught a traitor. After several interrogations, he finally admitted that he was a spy sent to collect information, which was not good for this sect. How to deal with it, and ask the leader for advice?"

Jiang Liechen looked cold and focused on the dark clouds in the sky. He did not reply, nor did he look at the man more. Xuan Shuang knew it and raised his head and said, "You still need to report this kind of thing to the leader? What's the use for you? According to the convention, he will follow the old methods." The left guardian responded, turned his head and ordered, "Bring the person up!"

Nangong Xue's heart beat sharply when she heard the word "decent spy", and almost thought that her identity had been seen through. However, everyone around her stretched her neck to see how the man executed her, and no one came to pay attention to her. After a while, several sects stepped forward with blood all over her body and dying. Xuanshuang looked at him a few times and said, "You have asked what you should ask?" The left guardian replied, "The confession has been recorded." Xuanshuang said, "It's very good. Then this person is useless."

The left guardian's expression turned solemn, and he made several gestures behind him. The group turned around and headed towards a path near the left. The children of the aristocratic families had never seen the world before. At this moment, they were extremely excited and kept whispering, or guessing whether the man would chop and not die. "Splied out the loyal soul to protect his body, and his head was connected to his neck with a little flesh, shaking, and finally a gust of wind blew." Yunyun. He completely forgot that soon, he was also locked in prison, waiting for the execution of the fish on the chopping table.
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