Madam, be merciful!

Chapter 127
The sky was getting darker, and the path became quieter and quieter, except for the restless sound of the leaves, there was nothing else.

Shao Qing pushed Ye Lansheng away, turned his back and coughed lightly, and walked back to the yard with a stiff body.After walking for a short distance, she realized that Ye Lansheng hadn't followed, but she didn't dare to look back, she just stopped and waited.

"Let's go." Ye Lansheng took Shao Qing's hand and walked in front.

Shao Qing stared at the back of Chang Ye Lansheng's head for a long time, her eyes fell on the hand that was being held, and her heart twitched in pain.

This time, Shao Qing would no longer think it was an illusion.She knew her body very well. She escaped from the pool of blood three years ago, and she survived, but her heart would not move.

Later, in order to be no different from normal people, she used part of her spiritual power to maintain the beating of her heart, while the other part was subconsciously used to suppress the blood sword without her being aware of it. And although I have guessed, I don't believe in the reason for its existence.

If she hadn't used her spiritual power in the Glazed Illusion to wake up the blood sword by opening a gap in her anger, she probably wouldn't have discovered it so soon.

"You finally found out." Xue Jian's faint voice suddenly came from his mind.

Shao Qing turned her wrist and held Ye Lansheng's instead.Ye Lansheng, who was walking in front, stagnated slightly, and held Shao Qing's hand tightly, with slender five fingers passing through hers, interlocking her fingers.

"You have been hit by Wangqing Gu." Xue Jian said again, "You fell in love with him."

Shao Qing's eyes trembled slightly, she pursed her lips, wondering what she was thinking.Only to hear Xue Jian continue: "Listen to me, don't be emotional with him, you will not have good results."

Shao Qing sneered in her heart, and said silently, "What does this have to do with you? If you have nothing to do, just fall asleep and meddle in your own business."

"Your grandma killed his father, if he knew your identity, guess what would happen?" Xue Jian was not annoyed, and continued talking about himself, "Do you know how his father died?"

"Shao Chi killed his mother, and then planned to lead your father into the sword-forging pool to sacrifice the sword. As a descendant of you who killed your father and mother and enemy, do you think he will continue to give you his sincerity when he finds out?"

"If you insist on going your own way, let alone three years, you will definitely die within one year. If that's the case, you might as well dedicate your body to me now. After I cultivate the sword by myself, if you live, I will definitely return it to you, hahaha."

Shao Qing frowned, ignored the words behind the blood sword, and his mind was full of the phrase "you who are the descendants of killing your father and mother and enemies".

Xuejian said that her grandmother killed Lan Sheng's parents... Xuejian stayed in the Sword Forging Palace in Fengge for hundreds of years, and accompanied Shao Chi for most of his life. If it said so to itself, it must be groundless.

Xue Jian noticed the fluctuation in Shao Qing's heart, knew that Shao Qing had listened to it, sneered silently, slowly closed his upper consciousness, and continued to practice in a deep sleep.

Shao Qing took off the mask on his face, pulled Ye Lansheng's hand, and when Ye Lansheng turned around, he said, "Brother Lan, I'm hungry."

(End of this chapter)