The sword cultivator ascended to the modern age

In the fields in October, the rice has matured, like a golden ocean. On the other side of them is a small pond with deep blue water. On the other side of the pond, a flaming maple forest stretches into the distance.

"Let's go." Ling Yun pushed him and walked in the fields, with almost no one around.

"Is she here?" Xi An was a little cautious at this time. He uncomfortably tugged on the rope on his body and found that it couldn't be pulled away. "Ling Yun, help me untie it first."

Instead of helping him untie it, Ling Yun said, "Wait for me." After saying this, the dodger disappeared.

"Ling Yun? Ling Yun?! Don't leave!" Xi An shouted several times but no one paid attention. He couldn't hold himself any longer. It was okay for him to leave him behind, but this was a downhill road!

On the way downhill, Su Yirong was broadcasting live and didn't notice the movement behind her at all.

"Babys, this is Maplewood Farm in City C~"

[Qingshui Wuyou gives away glow stick x100]

[The fishing boat sings later and gives out light signs x10]

[Keke sends Rocket No. 1 x]

"Thank you, Boss Ke Ke, for sending me Rocket One, Boss 666." Su Yirong suddenly received a gift from her boss in her live broadcast room, and she worked even harder on the live broadcast.

"What we see now is the rice field, and we will go see the maple forest in a while~"

[Rongrong’s biggest fan: Rongrong, what’s that behind you! ] This barrage filled the screen. Su Yirong turned around in confusion, and her eyes widened when she saw the scene behind her.

The wheelchair slipped faster and faster. Xi'an pulled the rope and shouted to the person in front of him: "Give me a moment! Borrow it!"

"Bam—"

The live broadcast equipment fell to the ground and the wheelchair rolled sideways.

Xi'an's rope was finally broken by him, and he fell onto her body. His face landed on that familiar place again, but this time he was buried deeper than last time. It was soft and fragrant. It seemed to be stronger than last time, and he felt a little drunk.

Su Yirong was not feeling well. Her whole body was cushioned, her hands were bruised with blood marks, and her whole body ached.

And her live broadcast equipment cost her a lot of money to use for the first time. Her heart ached, and her chest also hurt.

No, my chest hurts so much! Su Yirong realized belatedly that this bumping bastard actually took advantage of her.

"Why don't you get up?!" Su Yirong yelled angrily.

"Yes...I'm sorry." Xi'an woke up instantly when she yelled. He just got up a little, but his knees gave up and he fell back again. This time he felt the tight elastic.

"You gangster!" Su Yirong blushed angrily and pushed Xi An away despite the pain in her hands.

"Pa", she sat up and slapped him. After the slap, she froze, "Xian?!"

Xian lowered her eyelids, her whole face was as red as Guan Gong, even her ears were red, "Yeah."

"Why are you here?" Su Yirong looked around. There were only two people, Xi'an and her. Why didn't this person bring a bodyguard? He couldn't have come here by himself.

Su Yirong helped him straighten the wheelchair and was about to lift him up.

"No... no, I can do that." Xi'an avoided her hand and sat on the wheelchair by himself.

After Su Yirong wiped the blood on her hands, she lifted up her trouser legs to check the injuries on her legs. She didn't forget to ask the person next to her, "Did you come alone?"

"No." Xian stared at the blood that overflowed from her hand, frowning. He took out the handkerchief in his pocket and handed it to her, "Use this to bandage it."

"Thank you." Su Yirong took the handkerchief and covered it with her hand. She extended her hand to Xi'an and said boldly: "I can help you."

A white wrist stretched out in front of Xi'an, and Xi'an suppressed the nervousness in her heart and said, "Okay."

Xi'an lowered her head and bandaged her wound. Su Yirong looked disgusted. Xi'an really only had a good-looking face, and her hands could shake like this even for a simple matter like wrapping a handkerchief.

"Okay... okay." Xi'an raised his head and met her eyes, his heart was beating uncontrollably, and his breathing was a little difficult to steady.

Su Yirong looked at his red face and his trembling hands, and a small thought suddenly popped up in her heart, Xi An couldn't be emotional! The target may still be myself!

Su Yirong imagined the cruel reality of contemporary Cinderella marrying into a wealthy family in a matter of minutes. Although she, Su Yirong, is not a lover, she is a money addict! Please, Xian, don’t do this!

Xi'an wiped the sweat from her hands while she was not paying attention, took out the diamond necklace from his pocket and brought it to her. His thoughts were suddenly confused, his mouth was open, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.

Su Yirong looked at the necklace in front of her. It was so beautiful that her heart moved. She kept cheering herself up, Su Yirong, you have to hold back! As the saying goes, good food makes people short-tongued and easy to take advantage of. Money is good only if you earn it yourself.

Su Yirong closed her eyes. When she opened them again, she was focused on luck, and even her voice was full of confusion, "Xian, look at me~"

Xi'an unconsciously raised his eyes to meet hers, and he was controlled after just one glance.

Su Yirong stared into Xi'an's eyes and said word by word: "Xi'an, when you wake up next time, you will forget everything related to me."

"I will forget everything related to you." Listening to Xi'an's repetition, Su Yirong took one last look at the necklace, and her heart broke into pieces.

She turned around to leave, but Ling Yun stood behind her with someone in her hand. She didn't know how long she looked at him.

"Don't you want this necklace?" Ling Yun asked her.

"I want it, but I don't want it now. I will ask it again when I make money." Su Yirong stared at Ling Yun without blinking, "Put down the person you are holding."

"Hold on." Ling Yun knew that she was using physical skills, but it was completely ineffective on her. How could her state of mind that had lasted for more than a thousand years be deceived by her physical skills.

Seeing that Ling Yun was not hit, she used all her strength this time, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on her forehead, "Put him down!"

"Don't let go." Ling Yun's expression remained relaxed.

Su Yirong saw that this was of no use to her, so she gave up directly. She mainly focused on being able to bend and stretch, and there was nothing she could do about being unyielding. Except for the charm skill, she had the lowest attributes in other aspects.

However, her charm skills are now at the highest level in the Su family, and there is only one person who can resist her so far.

"What's your name?" Su Yirong looked at Ling Yun carefully, "Which family are you from?"

"Ling Yun." Ling Yun threw the person in his hand to the ground. The back of the person's head hit a stone on the roadside, and blood suddenly appeared. The person who had just woken up fainted again.

Su Yirong rolled her eyes and couldn't bear to look directly at it, it hurt.

Upon seeing this, Ling Yun tore off the skin from this person's face, tore off several layers, revealing his true face, and asked her directly: "Do you know this person?"

"This should be Thousand Faces. It turns out that real people look like this!" Su Yirong's face was full of excitement when she said this. She thought Ling Yun was carrying an ordinary person. She took the phone and pointed it at this person's face. Snapping, "How did you recognize him?"

"He seems to be following Xian."

Ling Yun had just discovered this body cultivator and followed them all the way. He was quite alert. She chased him to the maple forest before catching up. It would be great if he had the Hua Light Sword. It was just a matter of one sword. He missed Hua again. A day with the lightsaber.

"Following Xi'an? Their operation failed yesterday?" Su Yirong was a little shocked. She had controlled Xi'an for so long yesterday, how could it still fail?

Ling Yun thought about it for a moment before confessing honestly, "It should be a failure."

Su Yirong seemed to have been struck by lightning, her bounty was gone! There is still a chance to make amends, isn’t Xi An still here! only…

"Did you bring Xi'an?" Su Yirong asked.

Seeing Ling Yun nod, Su Yirong seemed to see the bounty flying away with wings. She couldn't beat this woman.

"Why did you bring him here?" Su Yirong asked casually. It couldn't be to see the scenery!

Ling Yun motioned her to look back. Xi An, who had just woken up behind him, heard her question and said, "I'm here to find you."

Su Yirong turned around and looked at Xi An as if she were seeing a ghost, "Do you still remember me?!"

God, her charm has failed! !

Xi An was a little confused, "Should I forget you?" He handed the necklace to Su Yirong again, pretending to be calm on his face, and his trembling voice indicated his nervousness at the moment, "Send... a gift for you. "

Ling Yun glanced at Xi An unexpectedly. She had a good partner and was so determined. It seemed that she really wanted to give the necklace to this bodybuilder.