The love debt between me and Feng Aotian

Xu Chen knew very well that Feng Qingshuang was pretending, so he said, "I still have things to do. Wait until I finish them, okay?"

"I'm already like this, can't you just listen to me?"

Feng Qingshuang sighed, completely releasing the pressure, and said dejectedly, "I really can't do anything to you."

This……

The sword maniac was horrified when he saw this scene.

The empress of Dasheng would actually say such words to a man and actually compromise with him.

No matter which empire the emperor is from, he will not compromise with others because he is the person with the highest status.

What's more, the national conditions of Dasheng are different from those of Long Yun.

Long Yun’s status as emperor is not as high as that of the leader of the martial arts world, but Dasheng is different.

Emperor Dasheng is the first.

Because Feng Qingshuang not only possesses power, but also has the purest bloodline and unfathomable strength, which is enough to gain a firm foothold in this world where strength is respected.

In the eyes of countless people like Long Yun, the Empress of Da Sheng was like a cold machine that would never make mistakes.

But now she actually compromised with Xu Chen.

Who could let her do this?

The sword fanatic already had an answer in her heart. She looked at Xu Chen and asked, "Is it fun?"

"Maybe not bad?"

Xu Chen knew that he couldn't hide it any longer, as many people knew that Feng Qingshuang was looking for him.

Feng Qingshuang has been looking for him for the past three hundred years.

Although people didn't know who Xu Chen was, they knew that the empress was looking for him.

Then, even if Sword Maniac has no more intelligence or information, he will know this news.

Xu Chen is now meeting his fellow Taoists again, so it is difficult for the sword maniac to do anything to him.

In his heyday, Sword Maniac might have been able to compete with Shang Rui, Yu Qianrou and Wu Yun, but that's definitely not possible now.

In terms of strength, Xu Chen believes that Shang Rui, Yu Qianrou, Feng Qingshuang, and Wu Yun are in the same echelon. There is only Xia Rushuang in the second echelon. The strength of the others is difficult to classify, and the weakest is definitely An Qingxue.

Yin Qimeng has no talent for cultivation at all, so naturally there is no need to mention it.

The upper limit of Sword Maniac may be in the first tier, and the lower limit is probably weaker than Xia Rushuang.

In fact, Xia Rushuang’s strength is difficult to estimate.

Xia Rushuang's various moves and momentum are driven by murderous aura, and depend a lot on her condition.

Anyway, it is basically impossible for Jianchi to kill him in front of so many fellow Taoists.

"Why... haven't you heard anything... in the past three hundred years?"

The sword maniac seemed to have a stutter and asked Xu Chen.

"I've been lying in a coffin for three hundred years, so naturally there's no news."

"Then why don't you come to me?"

"I don't know where you are."

"Have you ever loved me?"

"like."

"Are you sure you want to talk about this in front of me?"

The conversation between the two was suddenly interrupted by a cold voice.

Feng Qingshuang couldn't bear to listen any longer and said, "Please leave first. I have something to discuss with him."

"Alright."

The sword maniac did not insist on being stubborn. Before leaving the room, he left a message: "It seems that you are more romantic than I thought."

This is certainly not boasting.

Xu Chen knew that this was a sarcastic remark and did not respond.

Yin Qimeng and Yun Panxia naturally had no power to refuse, so Shang Rui also left.

The moment he left, Yun Panxia leaned against the wall, ready to eavesdrop.

Yin Qimeng was stunned at first, and then she started to learn.

Shang Rui was not willing to be outdone and chose the same approach.

The sword maniac left alone, as if to get treatment first.

No one knows what she is thinking.

Even she herself doesn't know.

She just felt that she was very confused now.

"Tell me, what are you going to do next."

There were only three people left in the room.

Feng Qingshuang, Yan Lengyan and Xu Chen.

Back then, the three of them were very close in the palace.

From the initial play and frolic to the subsequent changes in the palace, Feng Qingshuang finally ascended the throne and Xu Chen left.

The three of them have been through so much.

None of them can forget that time.

Feng Qingshuang looked directly at Xu Chen and said, "I want to know what's more important than staying by my side. You'd better think it over before answering."

"I'm going to Baihuan Sect."

Xu Chen stated his goal. He was only two steps away from becoming the best in the world...

Four Hundred and Nine Women Are Like a Flood and a Beast

"What are you going to do in Baihuan Sect? Hehuan?"

Feng Qingshuang asked subconsciously, not being able to think of what the Baihuan Sect had.

"Bai Huan fruit."

Xu Chen stated his purpose. This was the second to last treasure. After getting this treasure, he would only have the last one left.

As long as he collects all the treasures, Xu Chen will become the real number one in the world.

The best in the world, stronger than he was three hundred years ago.

Feng Qingshuang also suddenly realized this and said, "Do you need my support?"

She knew very well how lethal the Baihuan Sect was to men. No matter how high the cultivation level of a man was, he could fall into the trap of the Baihuan Sect.

Although Feng Qingshuang didn't think Xu Chen would fall into their trap, it's better to be safe than sorry.

"No, that would only alert them. I'm not that weak-willed."

Xu Chen was well aware of how wary the Baihuan Sect was of them. They would definitely be quite disgusted with the people in the court and would even flee immediately the moment they noticed them.

Although the strength of Shen Mengxuan, the leader of Baihuan Sect, is much weaker than his fellow Taoists, her most relied-upon charm has no effect at all on Xu Chen.

"You don't want to go alone, do you?"

Feng Qingshuang's tone was a little dissatisfied. She certainly knew Xu Chen's strength and how strong Xu Chen's will was.

But she just didn't feel comfortable letting Xu Chen go alone.

"Don't worry, hasn't this kind of thing happened in the palace before? Do you think I've been disturbed at all? Don't worry."

Xu Chen was very relaxed. There was no man in the world who understood the art of seduction better than him.

His whole body was blessed with Buddhist teachings and had no flaws at all.

Xu Chen's words reminded Feng Qingshuang of the past, the days in the palace.

Recalling the past, a minister wanted to win over Xu Chen through the beauty trap, but Xu Chen was not shaken at all.

This incident seemed unremarkable in the palace, as common as the spring breeze.

But at that time Feng Qingshuang was still very nervous.

"That's different."

Feng Qingshuang shook her head slightly, not looking entirely reassured. She continued, "Those women are merely pretty, but the Bai Huan Sect is different. They use true charm techniques specifically designed to deal with men."

"No one in the world knows more about charm than me, don't worry."

Xu Chen noticed Feng Qingshuang's expression, which was too worried.

Her fingers also began to tremble, not at all as if she was worried about the fact that he was going to Baihuan Sect.

Xu Chen almost guessed what Feng Qingshuang was thinking. He pretended to smile and said, "Actually, you're not afraid of my charm at all, right?"

Feng Qingshuang's heart trembled.

Just like Xu Chen said, Feng Qingshuang was not afraid of Xu Chengzhong's charm at all, because she knew very well how solid Xu Chen's Tao heart was and how firm his will was.

No matter how many men in the world are charmed, Xu Chen will not be affected.

In fact, Feng Qingshuang had another emotion that was even stronger than worry.

Feng Qingshuang was afraid that Xu Chen’s departure this time would be the same as it was three hundred years ago.

She has had enough of the days without Xu Chen for the past three hundred years.

She had trusted Xu Chen enough some time ago, but Xu Chen still left.

Although she also knew that Xu Chen did not want to leave him, but wanted to leave, but judging from the result, that was the case.

Who knows if this time will be exactly the same as last time?

That's what she thought, but it's hard to say it out loud.

But I didn't expect that Xu Chen had already guessed it. It turned out that nothing could be hidden from him.

Just like three hundred years ago, no matter what she was thinking, Xu Chen could guess it accurately.

Xu Chen has always been the person who understands her the best.

Feng Qingshuang was silent for a moment, then asked, "When did you guess it?"

"Your expression is like a pickle, how could I not guess?"

Xu Chen looked at Feng Qingshuang with a hint of amusement and said, "You are the empress now, you can't make such a mistake."

"I'm not like this in front of other people."

Feng Qingshuang's words sounded harsh, but they were actually true.

Feng Qingshuang only reveals her true self in front of Xu Chen. In front of other ministers, she is always as cold as an iceberg snow lotus, and no emotion can be seen at all.

This was also what Xu Chen taught her before leaving.

For the past three hundred years, Feng Qingshuang has been using the method taught by Xu Chen.

If he usually behaved the same as he did in front of Xu Chen, she would have been overwhelmed by the court's flood.

"I won't leave."

Xu Chen looked directly at Feng Qingshuang and said seriously, "I finally made it onto the list of emperors. I'm so happy I couldn't even think of running away."

"If someone else said it, I would believe it, but I don't believe it when you say it."

Feng Qingshuang completely disbelieved Xu Chen's words and stated the facts: "Someone who is on the list of the top three sect leaders still wants to escape, so what does a mere emperor have to do?"

“She’s an exception.”

Xu Chen felt a headache when he thought of Yu Qianrou. He scratched the back of his head and said, "Qingshuang, just trust me once, just once."

There was a pleading look in his eyes, like a stray dog on the roadside.

"You will lie to me."