Xuanhuan: the Way of Heaven Revolves Around Me

　　"It's nothing, just a little trouble."

　　Little trouble……

　　Although Fang Mingjing didn't know what the so-called little troubles meant, he still cared about his master Yu Qingyue.

　　What's more, the master took Lactation Pill before he left, and until now, Fang Mingjing has never tasted it.

　　"Are you going to the Liu family tomorrow with the emperor?"

　　"..."

　　When he heard this question, Fang Mingjing paused for a while when he saw Jiang Jiuge's expression, then he laughed and said, "No, that stupid dog doesn't need to come."

　　"Oh……"

　　Fang Mingjing understood what he meant.

　　The emperor is bald now, and after eating several pills, it is useless, not to mention ugly.

　　Simply put, Jiang Jiuge was afraid of embarrassing himself after taking the emperor out.

　　...Although he was the one who ripped off the emperor's hair.

　　……

　　This chapter is dozing off the code emmm

　　In addition, the extra part of Yuma Ren is still being written, and the length is very long, about more than [-] words, so you need to wait a while.

　　Sorry evening.

Chapter 302

　　Although the Liu family is a family, its scale is exaggerated.

　　A prosperous ancient town with [-] people——

　　It was an ancient town standing on the white snow. At a glance from the periphery, its majestic atmosphere was not weaker than that of the imperial capital of the Dayan Dynasty, Feige Liudan, and the rays of light were radiant.

　　"arrive."

　　The figure of Jiang Jiuge stands on the shore of white clouds.

　　He held a simple-looking sword in his white jade-like hand, and slowly lifted it up like a fright.

　　Speaking of which, this was the first time Fang Mingjing saw Jiang Jiuge holding a sword.

　　And that sword feels very ordinary.

　　There is no vigor, and there is no chill, it is just a sword of mortal things.

　　However, holding such a sword, Jiang Jiuge swung it lightly, and after slowly retracting the sword, the sword light that astounded the world suddenly appeared.

　　Looking at this scene, the little saint suddenly had an enlightened consciousness.

　　The bright moon hanging high, the solitary pine in the mountain stream, the misty sea of ​​clouds, the majestic ancient city.

　　It was a matter of course to be immersed in this magnificent and dazzling sword light, until the moment when a cold wind like a mountain stream and secluded spring blew in, the ripples in Fang Mingjing's dark eyes just dissipated, and he looked at the distant mountains. The large formation that had been completely chopped up on the ice and snow fell silent for a while.

　　He has seen the swordsmanship of the sword god Sodros.

　　Fang Mingjing was still a little shocked by the strength of the swordsmanship that the other party used to tear the sky and smash the earth.

　　But Jiang Jiuge's sword is a completely different style.

　　Distant and quiet, bright and stunning...

　　Two completely different styles of swordsmanship, if put together, it is really hard to say who is stronger.

　　"Jiang Jiuge—!"

　　Because the great formation was destroyed, a voice full of anger resounded like a distant thunder from the ancient city below.

　　Soon, several figures with extremely terrifying aura appeared here.

　　The leader was a majestic-looking middle-aged man. He stared at Jiang Jiuge's figure with extremely gloomy eyes, and his aura was surging like a volcano about to erupt.

　　The head of the Liu family, Liu Zhengyuan.

　　Behind him, there are four other beings with equally thick and terrifying breaths, looking at this side with vicious eyes.One of them was a familiar face to Ming Jing, the old woman who caught up with Yu Qingyue when she was about to return to the Holy Land after taking Liu Anran's body.

　　Jiang Jiuge showed a somewhat happy smile.

　　"Liu Zhengyuan, long time no see."

　　"……What do you mean?"

　　The other party's expression as if seeing an old friend only made Liu Zhengyuan feel extremely uncomfortable, and he questioned gloomily.

　　"What?" Jiang Jiuge laughed.

　　"Destroyed my Liu Family Dharma Protector, what do you mean!?"

　　"Just to say hello."

　　Jiang Jiuge didn't seem to care.

　　Hearing this, Liu Zhengyuan's face instantly became extremely sinister, a stern look flashed across his eyes, but when he looked at the long sword in Jiang Jiu's singer, he couldn't say anything.

　　Jiang Jiuge holds a sword...

　　That in itself is a deterrent.

　　And Liu Zhengyuan also knows that the greeting that Jiang Jiuge said may be just the level of greeting...

　　You must know that the Yuanfa that covers the entire Liu family protects the great formation. Once attacked, it will be automatically activated. Even ten cultivators at the peak of Nirvana can carry it at the same time. However, this great formation is in front of Jiang Jiuge. Fragile as paper.

　　"The way Holy Master Chongxiao greets you is really unique..."

　　Liu Zhengyuan stared at Jiang Jiuge with extremely suppressed eyes, and then glanced at Fang Mingjing beside him, his voice became a little hoarse: "But do you really think that our Liu family are people without temperament?"

　　"No nonsense, what about my sister?"

　　"..."

　　Liu Zhengyuan stared at Jiang Jiuge...  

　　After a long while, when Jiang Jiuge slowly raised the hand holding the sword, he said with a bit of gritted teeth: "Liu Cui, take the Holy Master Chongxiao and the Holy Son Chongxiao to find our guests."

　　"Yes!"

　　The only old woman in the group who made Fang Mingjing look familiar responded with a gloomy face.

　　Then Liu Zhengyuan disappeared here without saying a word.

　　However, none of the Liu family elders who followed him felt that he was cowardly. After all, in the face of Jiang Jiuge's number... No matter how humiliated they were and how much blood they bleed in their hearts, they could only hold back their emotions and bow their heads. .

　　After all, the situation is stronger than the people...

　　As a character from the previous generation, whoever was present didn't know that Jiang Jiuge was a black heart. Don't look at him always being careless and good at talking. Whoever dared to say the wrong thing, he would slash with a smile and a sword. Come.

　　"……please."

　　Liu Cui... That old woman didn't use her crutches until after the other Liu family elders left one after another, and then snorted coldly.

　　Her figure flashed into the town.

　　Jiang Jiuge smiled and followed Fang Mingjing.

　　As soon as he stepped into this place, the first thing Fang Mingjing felt was the almost ubiquitous hostility.

　　The entire city is filled with members of the Liu family, but, compared to the clan in the center of the town, the outer parts of the ancient town are just some family members.

　　"Looks a bit fierce."

　　When the old woman led the way towards the depths of the town, Fang Mingjing couldn't help but murmured.

　　However, even though he said so, the little saint with both hands in his sleeves looked from the east to the west, and he didn't feel nervous at all, just like he was coming for an outing. .

Chapter 303

　　Nothing happened to Yu Qingyue.

　　When Fang Mingjing saw her, she was staying in an elegant yard. The tea stove on the table was emitting white smoke, and the quiet fragrance of tea was very commensurate with the snow-capped mountains in the distance.

　　"Not resolved yet?"

　　When Jiang Jiuge stepped forward with one hand and stepped towards the yard, he was already sitting at the tea table.

　　He picked up the celadon teacup, gently shook a few pieces of tea leaves floating in the tea, and asked lazily.

　　"It will take some time."

　　With Liu Anran's beautiful and charming face, Yu Qingyue said, smiling and beckoning to Fang Mingjing, so the little saint quickly ran over and sat next to Yu Qingyue.

　　There was a smaller teacup in front of him.

　　"How to say?"

　　"I met with that Liu family ancestor."

　　Yu Qingyue put it lightly.

　　She gently rolled up her sleeves, lifted the smoking teapot on the stove, and cleaned several teacups on the table. The slender hands that swayed gently were 15 wrists, and her white complexion was beautiful and delicate like jade .

　　Jiang Jiuge raised his brows and waited for the next paragraph.

　　"The old guy's cultivation base is deep, but with my current state of physical body, I can't get any benefits."

　　"What did he say?"

　　"If you want me to return this body to the Liu family, even if they have to pay a price for it."

　　"As expected." Jiang Jiuge nodded.

　　"I can't pay it back."

　　The little saint made a sound.

　　Yu Qingyue, who put down the teapot, glanced at him with a smile.