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    In this forest, Jianjun and Shi Qingxuan stayed for several days.

    In the past few days, the two did not have much communication. Shi Qingxuan was only responsible for hunting, cooking and other related things, while Sword Lord seemed to be like a clay puppet, sitting cross-legged on the ground, absorbing the snowy field.  The biting cold air in it.

    Over the past few days, the boy's injury has improved a lot.  Although he still couldn't sense the inner breath, at least the external injuries on his body had begun to stop bleeding and recover.

    After once again taking the leftover animal bones to a distant place and throwing them away, Shi Qingxuan returned to the campfire and felt angry as she looked at the young man who was enjoying his service as peacefully as a young master.  Have all the great Xiao artists who want to be famous all over the world ever done this?

    "How many more days do you have to enjoy it?" He was in a bad mood, and his tone was naturally not much better.

    "Let's leave today." Knowing where Shi Qingxuan's anger came from, the young man smiled bitterly and touched his nose awkwardly.

    "Huh?" Shi Qingxuan was surprised, "Why are you so willing to move today?"

    "This barren mountains and ridges can be quite sentimental if you stay here for a few days, but if you want to stay like this all the time, you are mentally ill." Shi Qingxuan's surprise made Jianjun very embarrassed.  After all, I am embarrassed to let such a beautiful lady take care of me for a few days as a grown man.

    "Isn't there something wrong with your brain?" After hearing the young man's words, Shi Qingxuan did not let him go easily. Instead, his eyes widened even more, and his tone was full of confusion.

    " Paranoid symptoms are okay, I can still distinguish them clearly" Looking at the shining eyes opposite him, the young man was speechless and hemmed and hawed.

    "Haha." Looking at the young man's embarrassed expression, Shi Qingxuan smiled brightly, lowered his head and packed his bags, "I feel like you have changed a lot! You are completely different from the past few days."

    "It's okay. I probably haven't gotten sick these days." After hearing Shi Qingxuan's words, the young man was even more embarrassed.  But deep down, he agreed with Shi Qingxuan's point of view.  Perhaps it was because his sea of ??consciousness heart lamp had been greatly impacted, or because all the breaths were silent in the heart lamp and could not be sensed. In the past few days in the snowy field, the young man had returned to his original innocence.  and gentle temperament.  Although the paranoid condition did not improve, without the interference of all kinds of extreme emotions, he finally behaved like an ordinary person.

    "Doesn't it feel good not to be sick?" She tied everything into a small bag and carried it in her hands, Shi Qingxuan raised her head.

    "Not bad." Looking at Shi Qingxuan, the young man chuckled, "It would be even better if you could get rid of that ugly fake nose!"

    "Why did you remove it?" Shi Qingxuan frowned and held a flower on the bamboo flute in her hand, "Are you men so focused on the beauty of women?"

    "Haha, maybe!" Regarding Shi Qingxuan's accusation, the young man did not refute. Instead, he stood up, moved his stiff body a little, and then raised the Aoxiao Hongchen Sword at hand, "Have you packed it away?"

    "Well, I've packed it up. You're honest." The young man's confession surprised Shi Qingxuan, but his tone was a little more appreciative.

    "Then let's go." Shi Qingxuan's appreciation did not make the boy much shaken. Even though Shi Qingxuan's beauty was heavenly, the boy was not so narcissistic that he could easily surrender to her.  Although he is paranoid and firmly believes that his status as the protagonist cannot be shaken, he does not think that he is the protagonist of the stallion queen palace novel.

    "It's time to go!" Seeing Shi Qingxuan tidying up, the young man nodded and sighed, "I thought it would be quieter in this snowfield, but I didn't expect it to be so noisy. It's really annoying!"

    "Who can blame this?" Seeing the young man's troubled expression, Shi Qingxuan laughed with some gloating, "If it weren't for the eldest young master, your sword energy rising to the sky to dominate the world, how could there be such a person in the Central Plains?  The noisy winter?¡±

    "Then do you think I should be proud or depressed?" Shi Qingxuan's smile made the young man very distressed.  Although they had thought that the battle in Xingyang would have an impact on this world, they did not expect that this incident would actually lead to many forces in the world to come out, and countless meteor spies would come and go, disturbing this place that should have been empty.  The desolate snowfield is filled with commotion and chaos!

    Not to mention anything else, just the sparse forest where the two of them were located was visited by countless spies in just a few days, and during this period, dozens of tracking and counter-tracking vendettas took place.

    "Aren't you proud?" In the woods, the two walked slowly through the thick snow. Looking from a distance, an uninformed person would probably mistake the two for a tryst couple.

    "Of coursewho is it?!" Suddenly the boyWith a cold shout, a pair of eyes suddenly shot towards a place in the woods, and the Aoxiao Hongchen Sword in his hand hit the ground with a clang.  Although the young man could not sense the true energy at this moment, his body, which had already been reborn, allowed him to master all the sounds in the entire forest!

    The front left side was extremely depressed, and if there was the sound of Ruowu breathing, the sword master was already alert.  He pressed the long sword with his palm. Although the true energy could not be sensed, the sword master was confident that with this long sword in his hand, he would not be afraid of an ordinary master just by relying on his strength and swordsmanship!  What's more, there is Shi Qingxuan beside him, who looks delicate and tender, but has also touched the innate realm. No matter which side of the secret agent, he can't make a difference.

    The echoes faded away, and there was a cold silence in the woods.

    This is also expected.  Anyone who can become a spy has not gone through rigorous training and has an extremely tough mind. How could he show up obediently just by the boy's words?

    "Whoosh!" With a slight kick, a stone flew out and hit a tree trunk in front of him on the left.  Finally, a thin figure slowly turned out.  The muscles in his limbs were tense, but he was ready to take action at any time.

    But when this man saw the four characters "Aoxiao Hongchen" written on the scabbard of the big sword that the young man was holding in front of him, he couldn't help but trembled all over.

    "The Sword Lord's twelve hatreds?!" A cry came out, and the man's expression suddenly changed.

    "Who are you?" Seeing this man's expression extremely gloomy, Shi Qingxuan chuckled, but Sword Lord frowned.

    "My dear Wang Ju, I have met the Sword Master!" This man was happy. Although his face was ugly, he didn't hesitate at all when he replied.

    "You must be a spy from some company, right?" Seeing this man recognize him at a glance, the sword master nodded, but he raised the sword in his hand again.

    "Young hero, I'll see you soon!" Wang Ju smiled bitterly.

    "Why are you here?"

    "Thisthis" It was a simple question. In the cold winter, Wang Ju was sweating. He looked at the young Noonuo and couldn't say anything.

    "Looking for me?" Although Wang Ju didn't say anything, looking at his expression, the young man somewhat understood.

    "Young hero, see you clearly!" Seeing that the young man guessed it, Wang Ju felt like he was being pardoned.  But my heart was hanging.  The other party knows the purpose of his visit, and he doesn't know if he will kill him to silence him.

    "Why?" Knowing that the other party was scared, the young man had no words to comfort him.

    "This the young hero Xingyang's battle shocked the world. All forces and major factions are sending people to understand the details!" Seeing that the young man had no intention of taking action, Wang Ju felt relieved, but he was already  I thought about it a little bit. I was already on the opposite side of this man. So with this man's method of slaughtering Wagang, I couldn't make the decision even if I had any ideas, so I just let go.  "What's more, even though a few days have passed, the seven words that the young hero left in Xingyang City that day are still soaring with sword energy. It has attracted experts from all over the world to come and see it. There are even rumors that some people have learned sword skills from it.  True meaning, my martial arts has improved greatly and it has become a scenic spot in the martial arts world!"

    "Oh, that's actually the case?" The content behind it was something that Sword Lord and Shi Qingxuan had never thought about, and they couldn't help but become interested.

    "Exactly!" Wang Ju, who let go, seemed to have entered the state, and said with some excitement, "It is said that the four kings of Jing Nian Temple appeared in Xingyang City, Zhishi Lang Wang Bo, Ouyang Xiyi, Xiangyang  Qian Duguan, Jingzhaolian Yang Wenqian, and Tie Le Feiying Qu Ao have all arrived at the border of Xingyang, and it is said that even Lingnan Heavenly Sword Song Que is already on the way!"

    "Haha, I didn't expect that I would be so attractive. I am really flattered!" After hearing the news about Song Que, the young man was finally a little surprised. Although he knew that Xingyang's performance in the battle was shocking, but he  I never knew that I had reached the point where I could alarm Song Que, who was considered the top figure in the world!

    Wang Ju is gone after all.  When he saw the young man waving his hand to let him go, the look of surprise on the face of this risk-taking man almost made the sword master laugh.  He never thought that a man in his thirties could have such a cute smile!

    "Aren't you honored to have Song Tiandao here in person?" Seeing Wang Ju disappearing in a flash, the two looked at each other and smiled, but Shi Qingxuan said teasingly.

    "It's a lot of pressure!" Jianjun sighed.

    "Is it true?" Shi Qingxuan didn't believe it, "Isn't the famous Sword Lord Twelve always free and bold? He can also be nervous?"

    "I'm not afraid of Song Tiandao. It's just that people as proud as Song Tiandao are here. Cihang Jingzhai and the Demon Sect should not be far away." Ignoring Shi Qingxuan's teasing, the young man's face showed a hint of urgency.  But it is spontaneous??!

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