"Love is there, sword is there. My sword is only for lovers, my blade is only for lovers. If love is not there, the sword cannot be drawn."

Xiao Wuyou closed his eyes, and his slowed voice was full of mystery and infatuation. The elegant gentleman, reciting softly, had an indescribable fairy spirit.

Although, even he himself didn't know what he was talking about...

"This, sounds like it makes sense..."

"He doesn't look like he's talking nonsense..."

Even the elders who believed in the Sword of Forgetfulness found it difficult to refute for a moment.

The elder thought for a few seconds, and finally rubbed his forehead and said, "Well, let's just leave it at that. I'll do as you wish regarding the marriage contract."

The art of sword cultivation is not uncommon. Some sword techniques really cannot be used until the critical moment, so Xiao Wuyou's explanation is barely understandable.

Tsk, the old guy is quite smart. He didn't say anything final.

Xiao Wuyou bowed his hands in thanks, politely saying, "Thank you, Great Elder, for your help."

The Great Elder suddenly pointed at Xiao Wuyou and said, "But! If I don't see you draw your sword again in the sword-drawing trial, I will not recognize your way!"

"Ah, this......."

The Great Elder took advantage of the victory and did not give Xiao Wuyou any chance to shirk his responsibility: "There are still three days left, isn't that enough time for you to prepare? You can't even use your sword at this grand sword festival? What are you waiting for?!"

Without seeing Xiao Wuyou wield the sword himself, he would never fully believe in the Love Sword. After all, he was more inclined to the Forget Love Sword school.

"......Disciple will definitely live up to the expectations of the Great Elder." Xiao Wuyou's mouth felt bitter, but his face looked very easy-going.

Well, let's take it one step at a time. Xiao Wuyou was satisfied that the Great Elder didn't kill the Liu family today.

As for the sword-drawing trial, he could just pick up a spiritual sword at random and bless it with his luck. It shouldn't be much worse than Yang Wei's Seven-Star Meteorite Sword.

Oh, come to that I have to thank Brother Yang Wei very much.

Before leaving, Xiao Wuyou smiled at Yang Wei again. For some reason, the other party trembled suddenly and his expression became very ferocious.

......Brother Yang Wei seems to be exhausted, so let’s not disturb him.

Xiao Wuyou was about to start his journey home when he felt someone pulling at the corner of his clothes.

Xiao Wuyou looked back and saw who was coming, and immediately became alert.

Su Lanyu? What does this woman want?

As the saying goes, beauty is the root of trouble, and this is even more true in the world of immortal cultivation. Just the engagement of a fiancée has exhausted him. If there is no luck to be gained, he does not want to be involved in any trouble with a fairy.

"Brother, when exactly did you and the daughter of the Liu family..." Fairy Lingbo was no longer as quiet as before. There seemed to be ripples in her clear eyes, and she looked pitiful.

Hiss... This, this makes me look like a heartless man! Fairy, we are not that familiar with each other? !

Are you trying to trick him? !

Xiao Wuyou pulled back his sleeves and said indifferently: "My private affairs seem to have nothing to do with Fairy Lingbo."

After saying this, without giving the other party a chance to speak again, Xiao Wuyou quickly flew back to Wuyou Peak on his sword.

Su Lanyu, who was left behind, stood there in a daze for a moment, like a puppy abandoned by its owner, looking pitiful and at a loss.

No, it won't happen! How could Senior Brother really fall in love with the Liu family's thieving cat?

It's so strange, why does my senior brother treat me like a stranger when he sees me...

Could it be that!

Su Lanyu had already imagined a scene in her mind.

Xiao Wuyou hugged a strange woman and smiled coldly: "Junior sister? Sorry, I'm not familiar with you." Then he left, leaving her alone to guard Wuyou Peak...

Wow!!! Impossible! My senior brother is not that kind of scumbag!

Oh, yes, he was talking about Fairy Lingbo just now! Because there is a hidden story behind this matter, Fairy Lingbo is not suitable to ask about it, it is better to ask in private!

This must be the case! It is impossible for Senior Brother to be taken advantage of by a thieving cat!

Su Lanyu hurried back to her Lingbo Peak, changed back into Su Xiaoyu's disguise, and rushed all the way to Wuyou Peak.

"Brother! What's with the engagement? What's the love sword art? Brother, have you really fallen in love with another woman? Don't want me anymore?! Brother, don't abandon me..."

Su Xiaoyu broke into the room and asked a barrage of questions. Before Xiao Wuyou could answer, she knelt on the ground and sobbed with wet eyes.

"Ah? Don't cry, get up first and then talk..."

Xiao Wuyou, who had been single for two lifetimes, had never seen such a scene before. He was suddenly at a loss as to what to do. He was even more nervous than when he was facing the Great Elder!

No, I just came back and this junior sister has heard about it? Juejian Sect gossip spreads too quickly!

"Wuwu...Brother, if you don't explain clearly, I won't get up!" Su Xiaoyu secretly narrowed her eyes at Xiao Wuyou, and then continued to sob.

"How could I abandon Xiaoyu?" Xiao Wuyou gently stroked the little junior sister's head, wiped away her tears, and comforted her in a soft voice.

After this touch, the little sister stopped crying immediately and hugged his arm.

"So, what's going on?"

Junior sister's eyes were wet, and her tone was full of grievance and an inexplicable taste of jealousy.

"I'm just cultivating the way of love. What's your intention? Besides, even the Great Elder doesn't quite agree with the engagement. It's too early!" Xiao Wuyou explained patiently.

It would be great if they could really get married! Looking at the attitude of the elders today, Xiao Wuyou knew that if he didn't make them completely convinced, there would be no chance of this marriage!

Alas, no wonder Liu Feiyan had burned down the Juejian Sect in the prophecy. If I hadn't reversed the scene, who knows what these old fools would do.

Su Xiaoyu also calmed down a little, his eyes rolled around, and he suddenly came up.

There was a faint, elegant fragrance like that of orchids in my ears.

"That Liu family's daughter... Senior Brother, what do you think of her?"

Chapter 24: "Psychology of Junior Sister"

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How about Liu Feiyan?

She has a cute face, good temper, and can also help with luck. Apart from being a little plain, she is definitely an ideal little wife!

But even though Xiao Wuyou has never been in a relationship, he understands that when a girl asks a question, you can't just take it superficially.

The junior sister was not asking "how is Liu Feiyan", but asking "how is she herself"!

Case solved.

He deliberately lowered his head and squinted his eyes, pretending to be in deep thought, but in fact he was secretly observing his junior sister's reaction.

Sure enough, the girl stared at him closely, not daring to breathe, like a little animal waiting for the master's order.

"That girl is very cute and nice."

"Hmm!"

"But she is not as tall as Xiaoyu, nor as sensible as Xiaoyu. She is not as considerate as you, Xiaoyu."

"call......"

The junior sister took a deep breath, and the broad and majestic softness also became turbulent.

As we all know, Xiao Wuyou always speaks the truth.

"But, if that's the case, there's no need for you to marry that girl, right? There are many beautiful girls in our school." Su Xiaoyu came over, looking worried, just like her own sister who was worried that her big brother wouldn't be able to find a wife.

Xiao Wuyou was amused: "For example?"

Su Xiaoyu cheered up.

Brother, are you testing my feelings?

But just by looking at the boy's smiling face, her waist became soft and she started to feel shy.

Woo..... "For example, your junior sister" and the like, that's too embarrassing! And the senior brother definitely doesn't like such a direct girl!

Su Xiaoyu pretended to be silent: "For example, the Lingbo Fairy?"

Seeing Xiao Wuyou shudder suddenly, Su Xiaoyu laughed secretly in his heart, thinking, does this mean that he has finally managed to chat with his senior brother?

In fact, Xiao Wuyou was extremely troubled and even suspected that his junior sister had been bribed to say such things.

Lingbo Fairy Su Lanyu, this woman often goes out and enjoys a reputation as a fairy, but she is inexplicably low-key in the sect. She is already unpredictable, and today she frequently shows her affection. No matter how you look at it, she is a bad woman with ulterior motives!

Xiao Wuyou quickly changed the subject: "Actually, I didn't want to get married. Now I have to get married just to cultivate the way of love and swordsmanship. I have no choice."

Su Xiaoyu refused to give in and asked, "But in this case, shouldn't we choose a fellow apprentice sister so that we can practice together?"

Silly girl, that bad woman might want to harm your senior brother!

But Fairy Ayanami still has a very good reputation, and saying this directly would only make him seem like he was disrespecting her.

"No."

"This path is extremely dangerous. If you are not careful, you will go astray! Because we are from the same sect, I must not let them take risks just for my own selfish desires!"

You see, doesn’t it make us appear great and glorious if we say this?

Su Xiaoyu was startled, and a fleeting tenderness flashed across her clear eyes, like ripples in a cold pond.

After a long while, she sighed, "I didn't expect that there were so many reasons behind this engagement. I was too abrupt."

Su Xiaoyu stood up and bowed seriously.

"No problem."

Although it is troublesome, the other person also cares about him, so there is nothing to dislike about Xiao Wuyou.

Xiao Wuyou also expressed his concern, "As for the sword-drawing trial, please keep a low profile as much as possible and don't force an opportunity."

Today's sparring with Yang Wei made Xiao Wuyou realize the true strength of the so-called Nascent Soul cultivators and the true disciples of the sect. Look, a sparring session made such a big noise, what would happen if they really fought?

But I dare not let my junior sister get involved and get hurt accidentally. Compared to chance or not, it's more important that people stay alive.

"Xiaoyu was planning to do so. Thank you for the reminder, Senior Brother."

Seeing the junior sister's serious agreement, Xiao Wuyou felt relieved.

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"So, you really don't plan to participate in the sword-drawing trial?" Elder Lingbo rubbed his brows and confirmed for the last time.

"My disciple has made up his mind."

Su Lanyu already has her own magical weapon. In addition, she has poor aptitude in swordsmanship, so she made an exception to take sword training. Therefore, this sword training event is dispensable to her.

"Forget it, you know what to do. As you say." Elder Lingbo finally nodded.

Over the past ten years, Su Lanyu has been doing well outside and has become the face of the Absolute Sword Sect. She is also low-key and steady inside and has never caused any trouble. With excellent strength, talent, and character, it is natural for her to become the Lingbo Elder.

Unfortunately, although she doesn't cause trouble, some causes and effects cannot be broken.

Outside Lingbo Peak, an extremely sharp breath penetrated through the atmosphere and penetrated deeply into the peak.

Su Xiaoyu was about to leave, but his steps stopped.

Elder Lingbo curled his lips and said teasingly: "Some things are beyond your control."

"Master, I will take care of it right away."

Su Xiaoyu's face turned cold in an instant.

She moved lightly with lotus steps, and it seemed as if a dragon was rolling under her feet. In a moment, she had arrived at the foot of the mountain, floating there.

She is far inferior to Xiao Wuyou, but she has also touched the threshold of Tanxu Youlongbu, and her steps are so mysterious that they are far beyond the reach of ordinary Nascent Souls.

At the foot of the mountain, a ragged, plain-looking man was guarding there.

The man held a sword with an old scabbard. But in his hand, it exuded an incomparable sword spirit, as if the cold light was visible before the sword was unsheathed.

When he saw Su Lanyu coming, his brows trembled, and his calm expression finally relaxed.

"Good body skills."

"Just say what you mean."

"Yes, a swordsman should make friends with swords."

He drew his sword after just a few words, and Su Lanyu got a headache on the spot.

Among her peers in Juejian Sect, she doesn’t care about anyone except her senior brother, and there is also that man.

Only this person couldn't escape.

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