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Sang Yuan's eyes widened, never expecting that he would ask himself in such...shameless way.

The breeze couldn't take away the heat on his face, Sang Yuan's heart trembled violently, he didn't dare to look into his eyes, and simply pretended to be stupid: "I don't understand what you mean."

He couldn't answer Qi Ning'an's words, he just wanted to escape as soon as possible.

But Qi Ning'an obviously had plans long ago, he rubbed his fingertips on the side of Sang Yuan's face, then turned to lift his chin, forcing him to look at him, and repeated: "Sang Yuan, now, do you know what I want to do?"

He doesn't care whether Tiandao dislikes or loves him. In the first half of his life, apart from pursuing the Supreme Dao, Xuantianmen protected him when he was young, so he must protect the entire Xuantianmen; In this life, he directly broke the Excalibur...

All of this is nothing more than a clear distinction between grievances and grievances for him.

The figure that can be glimpsed in the torrent of time, and Sang Yuan who suddenly appeared beside him, are the only variables in his planned life.

He knew that Sang Yuan would not answer his words, and he also knew that he approached him for other purposes. Maybe it was true as he said, all of this was just something entrusted to him by the Heavenly Dao of the Canglan Realm.

But these are not important, the important thing is whether Sang Yuan will really leave one day.

This question has been lingering in his mind ever since Fei Le appeared. Until today, Sect Master Hong's summons made him unable to wait for a day. After a short period of upset, he decided that he had to find an answer.

"You want to go?" He didn't let go of Sang Yuan's hand, seeing the panic in his eyes, resisting the urge to kiss him again, his voice was already hoarse, "I don't care why you approach me, but since you chose to come , cannot leave without my consent."

"Sang Yuan, do I need to remind you?" Sang Yuan's body was covered bit by bit by a forceful aura, and he seemed to be speechless for a while, but Qi Ning'an didn't intend to lightly remove it, and easily removed the layer. The hazy cover was broken, "You provoked me by the hot spring in the crypt; you also induced me in the flying boat room; by the blood pool, you wanted it; in the reincarnation formation, you didn't push me away when I pleased you." .”

Sang Yuan's face slowly turned red, and then she heard Qi Ning'an continue to say: "Last night, when I was pleasing you, you didn't push away, you were sober, weren't you?"

Qi Ning'an's words were as sharp as his sword energy, directly opening his heart, making him have to face the changes that happened because of him.

Qi Ningan stared into his eyes for a few breaths, then suddenly put his hands on his chest, and then pressed his forehead against his brow.

The palm of his hand could feel the strong and fast beating of his heart in his chest, and he heard Qi Ning'an say word by word: "Sang Yuan, what are these to you?"

Before that, Qi Ning'an thought it would be difficult to ask these questions, at least this was a difficult problem he had never encountered in his pursuit of the way of swordsmanship.But when he was alone with Sang Yuan, the possessive desire from the bottom of his heart made him acquire this skill naturally.

He was sure that he wanted to keep Sang Yuan by his side forever, no matter when, no matter where.

"I...I..." Sang Yuan felt that his whole body was surrounded by his breath, Qi Ning'an had always been taciturn, he never expected that one day he would be able to question himself so clearly.

It was as if he was a heartless man who dumped after eating.

The leaves on the top of the head danced with the wind, and the two were too close, and a few strands of black hair and silver hair were intertwined with the wind, as if the two had exchanged breath with each other before.

The coldness in Qi Ning'an's body disappeared, before he could wait for Sang Yuan's answer, he leaned over to cover his mouth again.

The previous gentle temptation disappeared, and what came was a merciless capture.Sang Yuan was about to struggle subconsciously, but he was trapped between the tree trunk and Qi Ning'an, unable to move.

The delicate peach blossom eyes are covered with a layer of mist, and the end of the eyes is elongated by the bright red that emerges, gorgeous and attractive.

By the time Qi Ning'an's kiss was over, Sang Yuan had long been out of tune.

Qi Ning'an looked at his crimson lips in a daze, feeling powerless at the fact that her self-control was always broken in front of him, and that Sang Yuan always easily stirred up her emotions.Intellectually, he knew that he needed to stay away, but in the end he always followed his own mind to get more.

Wiping away a teardrop from the corner of his eye with his fingertips, he changed the subject before he could answer: "Go back and rest first, I'll pick you up after the celebration banquet."

Sang Yuan knew that he should run away now, but he still couldn't restrain his curiosity. The posture of the two was too ambiguous, so he could only turn his head away and asked, "Why don't you just go back to Xuantianmen, you don't want to find Chengfeng?" Revenge?"

Qi Ning'an was not surprised by his question, rubbed his fingertips on his cheek, and witnessed that Cibai was stained with a layer of crimson because of his actions.

"The news that I appeared in Jianzong must have spread to Xuantianmen as early as yesterday. Yu Feichen has not returned to the sect, and Huo Yan died in the temple again." He did not force Sang Yuan to turn his head, his voice was cold, "If I guessed right, Chengfeng will definitely bring the master to Jianzong's celebration banquet today."

Sang Yuan looked back at him, his eyes were clear, as if he had made a decision long ago, he blurted out: "Did you do it on purpose?"

Seeing that Qi Ning'an really nodded, frowning slightly, he conjectured: "You want to expose Chengfeng's true face in front of many sects?"

"No." Qi Ning'an felt the softness under his fingertips, and raised his sword-shaped eyebrows that slanted into his temples slightly, showing a bit of elegance that no one else could see.

Under his gaze, Sang Yuanfu said to his heart: "You did it on purpose! You know that Chengfeng would have had all kinds of suspicions after receiving the news that we were safe and sound, but Yu Feichen has not returned for a long time. If he is afraid that you will be in another Whatever you say before the sect, just to be on the safe side, I will definitely come to investigate in person."

"Maybe, no, yes, he will definitely contact the floating fairy during this period, right?"

"Yes." Qi Ning'an admitted his plan without hesitation, and even said a little more, "I suspect that the floating fairy will definitely appear."

What?Sang Yuan was taken aback, frowned tightly, and didn't even care about the strangeness on his cheeks, as if he couldn't believe it: "But immortals can't set foot in the small world, this is the restriction of the law of heaven."

If the Floating Immortal really appeared in the Canglan Realm, I, who is acting as the temporary Dao of Heaven, would know it immediately.But after such a long time, Sang Yuan didn't feel anything strange at all.

Qi Ning'an stroked his black hair that was hanging on his chest behind him, put his hands on his shoulders, and said, "Immortals cannot set foot in the world of Xiaoqian, so this is a good opportunity for us to find out how he can contact monks in this world." .”

"Sang Yuan, it's useless to deal with one Chengfeng, as long as the Floating Immortal is still there, there will still be more Chengfeng."

"I want to never have trouble again."

Sang Yuan looked up at him, and suddenly realized that she still didn't know him well enough.

This swordsman standing on the top of the blue world never seems to change his mind because of his own experiences.More often, he considers issues from the perspective of the Zongmen and the Canglan Realm.

He is strong and tyrannical, but his heart is more tenacious.

Sang Yuan sighed secretly in his heart, looked at him with clear eyes, and said, "I will help you."

Whether it's for the Canglan Realm, or for the mission, or even for him...

"Okay." Qi Ning'an didn't refuse, he tightened his hands on his shoulders, and hugged him suddenly.

Sang Yuan was about to struggle, when he heard him whispering in his ear: "You help me, how should I repay you?"

The shallow breath like ancient pine drilled into the ear, like a brush, making people itchy.Sang Yuan was imprisoned in his arms, and subconsciously trembled. When he was about to speak, he saw a figure slowly approaching in the distance. He was startled, and warned him in a low voice: "Someone is coming, let him go!" Let me go!"

The people in the distance seemed to see the two of them and stopped.

Sang Yuan hurriedly pushed him away, threw down two words "no need" and ran away in a hurry.

Qi Ning'an stood under the shade of the tree, looking at his fleeing back, with an inexplicable expression on his face.He forced himself to temporarily suppress the delusion arising from his hands, and could only reveal his thoughts bit by bit, so as not to scare him away.

Don't be in a hurry, he knows that Sang Yuan won't leave for the time being, so the most important thing now is to let him recognize his heart first.

Thankfully, Sang Yuan has always been soft-hearted, so there is nothing wrong with his questioning step.

His sanity returned, and he became a cold and self-sufficient swordsman again.He opened Sect Master Hong's messenger talisman, turned around and walked towards the main hall of Jianzong's sect.

On the other side, Sang Yuan frightened and ran to the small courtyard of Linyue, and was relieved when he turned around and saw that he hadn't followed.

How did things get like this?What should he do?

He paced irritably in the small courtyard, and Qi Ning'an's questioning of him inevitably appeared in his mind, his cheeks slowly turned red.

That one thing, the accidental accident really cannot be separated from his initiative.

What does he think of Qi Ning'an?Sang Yuan asked himself this way, and after thinking of Fei Le's words, he was deeply confused.

After stamping the soil out of a small hole, he finally gave up on sorting it out, sitting on a stone bench beside him and scratching his hair in resignation.

There is no doubt that he has no feelings for Qi Ning'an, otherwise the two would not have such a deep entanglement.If it was an accident for the first time at the crypt hot spring, then the rest is my consent, intentionally or unintentionally.

The body's reaction can't lie.

After messing up his hair, Sang Yuan, who had been thinking to no avail, reluctantly gave up on this question.

He comforted himself, he took it as completing the mission of the sacred tree, and regarded Qi Ning'an as his Taoist companion for the time being, let's talk about the specifics later.

That's the only way to go. As for Fei Le who said not long ago to let him control his heart, he has automatically forgotten it.

The irritability in her heart was hard to dissipate, Sang Yuan stood up and wanted to find something to do.

There was still some time before the celebration banquet, so he simply sent a message to Zhang Dao, asking where they were.

"We are at the special resting place for Xuantianmen disciples, do you want to come?" Zhang Dao asked him cautiously.

Sang Yuan didn't answer, but asked, "Are Yu Feichen and Si Zishi with you?"

"Ah?" Zhang Dao could be heard to be stunned for a moment, and asked back, "Are they here?"

what happened?Sang Yuan quickly realized that it was probably Qi Ning'an who arranged the two of them elsewhere, but his tone did not change, he just said: "Just ask, um, you guys will also go to the celebration banquet later?"

"Of course!" Zhang Dao asked without the slightest doubt, "Do you want to go together?"

He sat down again and thought for a while: "No, I remembered that Lord Jian will come to pick me up later."

"Hey." Zhang Dao laughed twice, and couldn't help but say something more, "You have a really good relationship with Jianjun."

Even if he didn't see anyone, Sang Yuan could still guess the ridicule on his face, and only replied "It's okay", and the two of them broke the communication.It was just a whim before, and if he really wanted him to go to other disciples, there was only one familiar Zhang Dao, and he was uncomfortable.

Fortunately, Jianjun was a good shield, so he sat for a while, and sent a message to Qi Ning'an that he didn't need to pick him up, so he went out to find Changqing and Feile.

It may be because the two of them came with Qi Ning'an, and the residence that Jianzong arranged for them was also separate.When Sang Yuan arrived, the two were talking about something.

He easily joined the conversation between the two, and as time passed without knowing it, it was soon time for the celebration banquet.

As soon as the evil spirit came out, although the Xuanyue Sect was destroyed tragically, the other sects were still thankful that the Sword Lord came in time.

The three of Sangyuan walked along the way and heard a lot of discussions about this current incident. Everyone remembered the disciples who died in the battle of demons.Since the high-ranking monks of the various sects were either traveling or in retreat, those who could take action, such as Sect Master Hong, were helpless against those evil spirits that devoured the flesh and blood.

It's not that they can't be beaten, it's that they can't be wiped out at all. Before the sword lord came, they just couldn't disappear like a steady stream.

I don't know what method the sword master used to completely wipe out the evil spirits in just half a day.

Sang Yuan knew that this should have something to do with Qi Ningan finding the point of space where the demons appeared. The continuous stream of demons must have come from that point of space. If they don’t find this point and block it, the limited cultivators will naturally be unable to deal with the infinite demons. .

He had to admit that Qi Ning'an was really good at solving problems from the root.

Thinking about it this way, he has more confidence in using the celebration banquet to lure the snake out of the hole and find a way for the floating immortal to contact the monk.

The celebration banquet was set in the main hall of Jianzong sect. As soon as he entered, besides Sect Master Hong sitting in the main seat, the most conspicuous thing was Qi Ning'an sitting at the head of the crowd.

Countless glazed cups and luminous pearls complement each other, bringing bright lights to this solemn and majestic main hall.

As soon as he appeared, the hall where there were still some discussions just now fell silent, and countless eyes fell on him with surprise or inquiry.

Qi Ning'an looked at the person standing under the bright light, his black hair was tied up by a blue headband, and there were still a few strands scattered on his shoulders or in front of his chest. With his moon-white wide sleeves, he looked more and more bright like white jade, with a clear and elegant demeanor .

When he looked this way, the beautifully shaped peach eyes seemed to have stars falling from them, the brows were slightly raised, and there was an impeccably beautiful face with lazy eyebrows.

The hands hidden in the sleeves tightened tightly, and Qi Ning'an's voice was steady and powerful: "Sang Yuan, come here."

The beauty picture under the silent lamp was disturbed, and Sang Yuan saw the pale Chengfeng behind him at the position of Xuantianmen, and the anxious head of Yiruan Zhao at the position of Xuantianmen.

He looked around without a trace, but did not find the figures of Yu Feichen and Si Zishi.

Sang Yuan held his breath subconsciously, and walked up to Qi Ning'an in full view, only to realize that there was one more futon beside the seat where he was sitting than the others.

Needless to say, this is for myself.

Thinking of what might happen later, Sang Yuan didn't say much, but ignored many curious eyes and sat down calmly.

Perhaps it was because the jade tables in front of everyone were all the same size, and they were forced to put them on two futon seats that were very close together, and the two sat very close to each other when they sat down.

The hems of the wide robes are stacked together, because the similar colors give people a picture that cannot be distinguished from each other.

When the others saw him seated, their previous guesses about the owner of the futon next to Sword Lord were confirmed.

Sang Yuan forced himself not to look back at Chengfeng and the others, and nodded to Tianjiyun at the Tianji Gate next to him, and couldn't help pulling his wide sleeves under the knowing gaze of the other party.

"What's wrong?" Qi Ning'an noticed that he was pulling the hem of his clothes, and thought he was a little nervous because of his plan, so he comforted, "Don't worry."

When Qi Ningan lowered his head, the breath of his breath hit his cheeks, and he immediately sensed the heat on his face, and pulled his hands even harder, not forgetting to scold him in a low voice: "In public, don't be sticky!" of."

Qi Ning'an was stunned for a moment, and didn't say anything for a long time. Just when Sang Yuan thought he was angry, he suddenly leaned closer and said in a low voice, "If you push harder, my belt will fall off."

What?Sang Yuan instinctively looked down, and sure enough, he saw that what he was holding was Qi Ning'an's clothes. After realizing it, his face was on fire, and his face was as red as the clouds in the sky.

Even with the Sword Lord by his side, it couldn't stop the people who were secretly watching the two of them.So, everyone saw that usually cold and arrogant swordsman lowered his head and said something to his Taoist companion, and then Sang Yuan's porcelain white jade face flushed with rich blush.

It turns out that Sword Lord really has seven emotions and six desires.

For a moment, everyone felt that Jianjun was much closer to him, and the disciples of Jianzong looked at Jianzong with worship.

Fortunately, Sect Master Hong's passionate opening remarks attracted the attention of others. Sang Yuan quietly let go of the hand holding the hem of his clothes, pretending to be innocent and listening to Jian Zong's thoughts on the extermination of the demons, and tried to calmly lower his face. enthusiasm.

Sect Master Hong spoke in a cadence, and he described the ups and downs of the battle in just a few days, which made everyone in it feel a sense of heroism. Sang Yuan even felt that he should be a storyteller in a teahouse before he entered the realm of comprehension. , I was also fascinated by it without knowing it.

Qi Ning'an couldn't help but laugh when he looked at him listening carefully with his chin resting, and the two of them left a quiet and peaceful back for Chengfeng and the others.

Just when Hong Zongmen was talking about Sword Lord rescuing his disciple Yu Feichen from the Xuanyue Sect that was occupied by evil spirits, Sang Yuan was keenly aware of a strange power that appeared out of nowhere.

It's like the surrounding air is pulling at each other.

He was about to tell Qi Ning'an about this abnormality, but when he raised his head, a cool touch brushed his lips.Qi Ningan shook his head invisibly at him, and clasped his hand behind his surprised eyes.