Zhu Tian: Starting from the World of Zongwu

It can be said that the former Lu Qingxue and the current Yao Yue are still obsessed with him, Song Xuan, and half of the credit is because he beat her into submission.

Over time, this made Song Xuan instinctively want to bully Yao Yue whenever he saw her.

When the sixteen-year-old Yao Yue came to him to discuss the engagement, Song Xuan could have handled it in a better way.

But he tied her up and recited Buddhist scriptures out of habit, and accidentally messed up and made his childhood sweetheart run away in anger.

Then, there was one less Lu Qingxue in the imperial capital, and one more Palace Master Yaoyue in the martial arts world!

Song Xuan raised his hand and said with a smile: "I can't help it. When I saw you, my hand became a little out of control."

Yao Yue rolled her eyes at him, but she couldn't hide the smile on her lips. She came closer to him with a smile.

"Well, if you touch me, you can't touch others!"

Song Xuan snorted, "Be a little more aloof, this doesn't suit your personality!"

Upon hearing this, Yao Yue glanced at him with a strange expression, "I'm naturally aloof, but I just can't be cold to you."

As she spoke, she still restrained her smile as Song Xuan requested, swung her sleeves, put her hands behind her back, and added a bit of arrogance to her voice, "Song Xuan, what do you think of the sword in my hand?"

Song Xuan took the sword, but saw that the sword was one foot and seven inches long and dark green in color. It was called a sword, but it looked more like an extended dagger.

At first glance, the sword seemed to have no luster. After Song Xuan took a closer look, he felt the sword energy was so strong and pressing that even his eyes felt a little stinging.

Even he had this feeling. Ordinary people probably wouldn't even be able to open their eyes when they saw this sword.

"This sword has a restrained, yet extremely condensed, a fierce and murderous aura. It is an unparalleled and fierce sword!"

Song Xuan exclaimed in admiration, "Those killed by this sword would probably suffer great mental torture before death, and would definitely die in a restless state!"

Yao Yue said proudly, "This sword is the guardian sword of Yihua Palace, named Iron Blood Shining in the Paint. It is said that when this sword is unearthed, the sky and the earth change color, and an ominous aura fills the air. It is a sword of great evil."

"Great evil? How big?"

There were no outsiders here, and facing his fiancée Yao Yue, Song Xuan spoke and acted quite casually.

Yao Yue puffed out her chest and said, "Just try exploring it yourself and you'll know, right?"

"If you say so, then I will touch it!"

Yao Yue blushed slightly, hummed softly, and closed her eyes with some anticipation.

Song Xuan looked at her with a smile.

This change between aloofness and shyness suits his taste very well.

"Humph!"

Seeing that Song Xuan was still hesitant to take action, Yao Yue became a little angry and said, "Did that pretty widow steal your soul away? I'm going to deal with her now!"

As soon as she turned around, Song Xuan reached out and grabbed her hand.

Yao Yue's body stiffened, and her soft, snow-white palms trembled slightly. Perhaps because she was too nervous, sweat even seeped out.

"So soft!"

With a smile on his face, Song Xuan kneaded Yao Yue's delicate, snow-white palms as if he was kneading dough.

"Your skin looks better after not seeing you for so long."

Yao Yue's cheeks flushed red. She took a deep breath, turned around and hugged Song Xuan tightly.

"Song Xuan, I miss you so much, I really miss you!"

Song Xuan rubbed her hair and comforted her: "Well, I miss you too."

Yao Yue raised her head, staring at the face she had been dreaming about day and night, and said softly, "Even though I know you're talking nonsense, I'm still very happy to hear you say that."

"As long as you are happy, isn't the purpose of life to be happy?"

"So, you admit you think I'm talking nonsense?"

Song Xuan gritted his teeth, feeling the rapidly rising anger value beneath him, and said in a muffled voice: "Is it nonsense? Can't you feel it?"

"What does it feel like?"

Yao Yue didn't react for a moment, "Your sword handle is too much of a hindrance, move it aside!"

As she spoke, she extended her arm downwards.

Song Xuan opened his eyes wide and stared at Yao Yue in disbelief.

Oops!

This witch is going to ruin my life!

Chapter 197 Even if I die, I will die in your Song family’s ancestral tomb!

"Qingxue!"

Song Xuan's voice was a little hoarse, and his breathing became heavier.

"what?"

Yao Yue blinked. Song Xuan seemed a little strange to her at the moment. His face was obviously nervous, but she vaguely felt that her husband seemed to be very happy?

"I heard that you got the Pure Yang Wuji Sword from Yan Nantian, right?"

Yao Yue exclaimed in admiration, "It truly is a renowned divine sword in the martial arts world. If it were unsheathed, it would unleash the might of a blazing fire that would burn the heavens!"

Song Xuan nodded and said softly: "The sword must be a divine sword, but it is not this sword!"

Yao Yue was stunned. She was not a fool. She hadn't thought about it that way just now, but how could she not understand what was happening now?

She felt a little flustered and shy, but a bold idea emerged in her mind uncontrollably.

Should we take this opportunity to make the matter a fait accompli?

Song Xuan looked at Yao Yue and his eyes turned, and he felt something was wrong. This little girl was beaten by him when she grew up, and he could roughly guess what she was thinking at the moment.

At that moment, he could no longer care about anything else and whispered in her ear: "Madam~~"

When she heard the word "madam", Yao Yue's body suddenly went limp and her head felt dizzy. She no longer had any thoughts of making things a fait accompli.

Seeing that Yao Yue's eyes were dazed, Song Xuan took the opportunity to move back to create some distance, then sat cross-legged on the ground and practiced his Xuan Gong. The pure Yang Qi continued to flow in his body, suppressing the desire that had just arisen.

That was a close call, I almost failed!

He has endured for so many years and is only a few years away from being promoted to a martial arts master. If Yao Yue breaks his skills, it will be a tragedy for him!

"Hu~~"

He took a long breath, and after calming down, he looked up at Yao Yue, who was still dizzy and giggling, with a helpless look on his face.

"I was hesitant before and didn't tell you directly, but you and I have already confirmed our engagement last time, so I might as well tell you clearly today!"

Yao Yue felt a little embarrassed and didn't dare to look him in the eye. She whispered, "Okay, go ahead. I'll agree to whatever you say."

He has touched everything about me, and he also calls me wife. In Yao Yue's opinion, the next step is for her to discuss marriage with her, the husband she has been thinking about.

"Let me be frank with you. The fundamental technique I practice is the virgin technique. Before I can be promoted to a martial arts master, I must remain a virgin."

"what?"

Yao Yue was stunned at first, then she said "oh" in sudden realization and even breathed a sigh of relief.

It's a virgin skill. No wonder he didn't sleep with me even though I was so beautiful.

This made her think that she was not attractive enough all these years.

But the next moment, her face turned pale and she said nervously: "Did I just do that and ruin your practice?"

“Almost!”

Song Xuan was also a little scared. If it was any other woman, he would be very cautious and would not give her a chance to get close to him.

But Yao Yue is different. The two of them grew up together, playing and fighting, and are even engaged. Their feelings are far beyond what others can compare to. In front of her, he feels very relaxed and natural.

As a result of this relaxation, all his skills were almost ruined by his fiancée.

"I, I don't know..." Yao Yue lowered her head and admitted her mistake very frankly, "I was wrong!"

As she spoke, she tugged at the curtains in the hall and whispered, "Hang me up and beat me!"

Song Xuan was a little stunned.

When I was a child, Yao Yue was a very difficult little troublemaker. Sometimes, even after I beat her up, she still wouldn't give in. One time, she annoyed me so much that I tied her up and beat her up.

At this point, the relationship between the two seemed to have opened a new door and was out of control.

Unexpectedly, even after leaving the imperial capital for so many years, the scenes of being beaten up back then are still clearly imprinted in Yao Yue's memory.

Song Xuan casually tore off the curtains around him and smiled: "I didn't explain it clearly this time. It's not your fault, so I won't punish you. Just be more careful next time."

"Oh!"

Yao Yue nodded slightly in disappointment, pursed her lips, walked to his side, and sat down cross-legged with him.

She looked a little melancholy.

Both of them have grown up, but their relationship doesn't seem as close as before.

Song Xuan didn't even beat her!

"Song Xuan, when will you break through to the Grandmaster level?"

"It's hard to say. It could take a few years at the fastest, or even more than ten years at the slowest. With breakthroughs like this, no one can be sure until the very last moment.

If you don't want to wait, or have other ideas, you can leave now, I won't stop you."

"What did you say!"

Yao Yue glared at him and said, "Don't tell me you don't know what kind of personality I have.

I would rather be alone than go against my heart; I would rather bear regret than give in. Those who can win my heart, I treat as kings; those who do not win my heart, I disdain to treat them perfunctorily!

In this life, I have already decided on you. Even if I die, I will die in your Song family's ancestral tomb!"

Song Xuan glanced at the rows of memorial tablets behind him, then looked away.

"Got it. Don't say anything about life and death from now on. It's bad luck!"

As he spoke, he extended a hand and said seriously, "Let's get to know Song Xuan, the future commander of the Great Zhou Xuanyi Guard!"

Yao Yue also stretched out her snow-white arm and tightly grasped his slender and powerful hand, "The future Palace Master of the Holy Land of Martial Arts, Yihua Palace, Yao Yue!"

"Nice to meet you!"

"I have admired you for a long time!"

The two looked at each other and laughed out loud, as happy as two little idiots.

"Okay, chuuni time is over."

Song Xuan withdrew his palm and said, "Let's talk about something serious. Why are you here when you are not staying in Yihua Palace?"

"I heard you were coming to Qingzhou to quell the rebellion, and I was worried about your safety, so..."

Song Xuan waved his hand. "I know your temper. You've probably investigated everything I did in Mingzhou. So, you should have a general idea of ​​my strength."

Qingzhou is just a novice village for me. I am here simply to bully newbies and practice at the same time. What danger can there be?

"Tell me the truth, what exactly are you doing in Qingzhou? Did Yihua Palace also assign you a task?"

"no!"

"I sneaked out while Master was in seclusion. I just missed you so much."

"Just missing me?" Song Xuan looked at her straight.

Yao Yue laughed awkwardly, "Okay, I'll be honest. I'm afraid you'll be seduced away by other women. After all, you're traveling alone to Qingzhou this time without Xiao Qian, and I'm worried."

"So now, are you relieved?"

Yao Yue nodded heavily, resting her head on his shoulder with peace of mind. "If you had told me earlier that you were practicing this kind of martial arts, I wouldn't have been so obsessed with it all day long."

"Now that you feel relieved, go back. If your master comes out of seclusion, be careful she'll punish you!"

Yao Yue shook her head. "I trust you, but I don't trust other women! I know exactly what that young mistress was thinking."

Chapter 198 How come you are more murderous than me?

Song Xuan frowned.