The sword cultivator ascended to the modern age

"Okay." Mo Sanning agreed readily, and the hand touching her chest muscles was obediently put down, but the next second she switched to another hand to take over.

Xue Wuya endured it so much that the veins on his forehead popped out. He almost gritted his teeth and roared: "I'm asking you to let go! I'm not asking you to change hands!"

Feeling the freezing cold air around him and the faint murderous intent, Mo Sanning could only reluctantly touch the last one, and he did not forget to sarcastically say: "Hey, you are so stingy."

"You!" There was a crack on Xue Wuya's cold face.

"Mo! Sang! Ning!" A roar came from the door of the store. Everyone looked towards the door and saw Fu Mingchen and Fu Yanchi about to rush over menacingly.

"What bad luck." Mo Sanning snorted, and then kissed Xue Wuya's cheek in front of Fu Mingchen, "Sweetheart, I'm leaving now. See you next time~"

Before Xue Wuya could get angry, she grabbed her luggage and ran away in the blink of an eye.

"Mom! Wait for me!" Fu Yanchi looked panicked and took him with him. He didn't want to stay and watch his father eat with a bad face.

Shen Zhiyi saw the opportunity and took his wife away long ago.

As a result, Xue Wuya was the only one left in the bustling cafe just now, and his one-sided date ended. However, not only did this date leave no good memories between them, but it also made him encounter salty and salty hands. Pig mouth.

He pressed his twitching temples, and just as he was about to leave, a hand stretched out from the corner and grabbed his arm.

The owner of this hand is none other than Shen Sui, the eldest son of his family whom Shen Zhiyi was looking for just now. Shen Sui frowned, his expression serious and solemn as never before, "Ling Yun...what's going on?"

Xue Wuya gently pushed his hand away and looked at him silently for a long time before slowly speaking, "It's almost over, it's almost over." After saying that, he disappeared into the coffee shop. Shen Sui shouted to the surroundings: "What's so fast?!"

His shout did not receive an answer from Lai Xue Wuya. Instead, the waiter from the coffee shop came over and said, "Sir, do you need any help?"

Shen Sui shook his head and left the cafe with full of doubts and uneasiness. After he left, Xue Wuya's figure reappeared in the same place.

He looked at Shen Sui's leaving figure and sighed silently in his heart. Ling Yun could no longer hold on any longer. The Snow Kite Sword was on that dragon vein. Now his Life Sword told him that that dragon vein might not last long. .

Without the dragon vein in this land, disaster will inevitably come. The only way is to reshape or repair the dragon vein. However, this dragon vein is formed by heaven and earth. The only person in the world who can repair it today is Ling Yun, who was born from the same birth of heaven and earth.

But the bad thing is that Ling Yun's current strength alone is not enough to repair the dragon vein of the protector. Originally, this was an easy solution. She only needed to accept the last baptism of heaven and survive the ascending thunder tribulation. But in this way, she could not and Shen Yi will stay with you till old age.

Between guarding a person and protecting a country, Ling Yun chose to have both. If he continued like this, he was afraid that the dragon vein would not be repaired by then, and this person would also die.

Time went round and round for another month. That night, Shen Yi waited for Ling Yun for a long time but no one came back. A burst of sadness and panic suddenly broke out deep in his heart.

He rushed outside the house with bare feet, looking at the bright moon hanging high in the sky, he shouted at the top of his lungs: "Ling Yun! Take me to find Ling Yun!"

The Shen family in the house wanted to rush out as soon as they heard the noise. Tang Ruoyu blocked the door and shook his head. Just as Shen Sui was about to say something, a bright light suddenly appeared outside the house.

After the bright light flashed, Tang Ruoyu was the first to open the door and go out. The Shen family followed her. In the open space outside the house, Xue Wuya stood alone there, with a trace of incomprehensible sadness in his eyes.

Tang Ruoyu walked up to him and stood still, with tears in her eyes, "Senior, she..."

"I don't know." Xue Wuya shook his head slightly. He knew Ling Yun's choice. Now it was up to Shen Yi to decide.

Shen Yi was once again brought to the Dragon Vein by the strong light. It was very different from the mountains he had seen before. The current Dragon Vein could even be called a ruin.

And his Ling Yun was flying above the ruins, using his own energy to repair these ruins bit by bit, but just after repairing a mountain range, it collapsed again the next second.

Ling Yun once again accumulated strength to repair, but the next collapse was ushered in again and again, but even so, Ling Yun did not stop or hesitate.

Shen Yi endured the pain in his heart and stumbled towards Ling Yun, "Stop! Ling Yun! Stop it!"

The sudden voice made Ling Yun feel a flash of surprise. How come she didn't know when Chen Yuan came to her family? Could it be that her cultivation has been so overstretched?

As soon as Ling Yun fell, Shen Yi immediately rushed forward and hugged her into his arms. He held the person in his arms tightly and buried his head deeply into her neck, feeling the moisture on her skin. Feeling that, Ling Yun stretched out his hand and patted Chen Yuan's back gently as usual, "Don't cry, don't cry."

Shen Yi closed her eyes, pushed Ling Yun out of her arms as if she had made up her mind, and looked at her seriously, "Ling Yun!"

Seeing the tears falling on his face, Ling Yun subconsciously wanted to reach out and help him wipe them away, but she was too tired to lift her hands now. She asked with a faint smile: "What's wrong?"

Tears rolled down from Shen Yi's eyes again, and he raised his hand to wipe them away roughly with his sleeve, not caring at all that it left a red mark on his face.

Ling Yun sighed slightly, and finally carefully wiped his tears with trembling hands.

"Ling Yun, do you love me?" Shen Yi smiled and showed his big white teeth, but more and more tears flowed.

Ling Yun's expression froze for a few seconds, and he opened his mouth not knowing how to answer him.

Shen Yi tried his best to hold back tears. With a smile, he took out a red rope from his pocket and put it on Ling Yun's wrist.

At this moment, Ling Yun finally realized what Chen Yuan was going to do next. For the first time, Ling Yun's face showed confusion and panic. She wanted to break away, but her body was already exhausted and she was still Shen Yi's opponent. She had to shout loudly. Roaring: "Shen Yi! Get it quickly!"

Only now did Shen Yi realize that his Ling Yun was already so weak, so weak that he didn't need to use any force to control her. Thinking of this, Shen Yi's eyes were full of heartache and determination, "Ling Yun, say you love me, okay? good?"

Ling Yun shook his head crazily. She bit her lips until her lips were covered with blood. Shen Yi kissed her lips gently, her voice seemed to be stuck in her throat, sour and sad, "Ling Yun, say you love me!"