promise

It's very quiet here, and the wind blowing in from outside can be heard very clearly.

Hong Yao couldn't help it, she took two steps forward, but the people here didn't move.Every time she came back here, she felt uncomfortable, and the current situation made her speechless.

Hong Yao, Xie Huan, Xia Xueyi, He Qingyi, these four actually occupy a seat each, and the rest of them stay cramped in their positions, not daring to move.

He Qingyi ignored the red medicine, he just stood quietly for a while, and then walked towards the front left.He walked extremely slowly, as if every step was measured with a measure, until he stopped, his thin lips were already pursed into a line.

He Qingyu looked down at the person on the ground, this person was obviously in his prime, and his prestige was still there, but he could only keep his eyes open at this moment, he was praying to God for injustice.He didn't know, because he was not Qiong Li, let alone a dead person.

The anger towards this man was gone when he fell down, and the affection he had before was gone long ago.He is not a sentimental woman, and he can't hold these burdens in his heart. Three or two people have reached their limit.

But it was the three or two people in his heart that made him angry.

Picking up the sword that Qiong Li refused to let go of until his death, he looked at it carefully. This sword was the same as the one he had seen a few years ago. The swords were compared one by one.Thinking of this, He Qingyi glanced back, and the two men had already withdrawn their swords, one was standing with the sword in his arms, and the other was holding the sword Shensi.

The two movements, which couldn't be simpler, were done by them so that people dare not look at them any longer. These are clearly two swords.Even so, He Qingyi still said what he should say and did what he should do. It is very good for the four elder guardians to watch this situation.

"Saint, I want to ask about the origin of these three swords."

It was rare for He Qingyu to be so serious about Hong Yao, and it frightened her. This face was exactly the same as it was decades ago, and he had the same tone back then.How did she answer back then?She couldn't remember it, but she knew that the present self would never have the courage and self-confidence of the past.

Hong Yao took a step back, and took another step back, trying to endure the pain in her heart.

"How did I get this sword? Why don't you ask the owner of the sword first?"

Xia Xueyi held her sword and raised her eyebrows. He was already very good-looking, but this movement made people unable to take their eyes off.It's a pity that those who can stand here will definitely not have any contact with him.

It was also the first time for Hong Yao to be so grateful to this person from the bottom of her heart. Her catastrophe was caused by him, and most of her disaster was unknowingly blocked by him.She is not afraid of being accused, what she is afraid of is that her brother will be dragged down, and she does not want to see his disappointed eyes.

He Qingyu was asked and answered by him, so he turned to look at him and said, "If you want to tell me, I will listen with all my ears."

Xia Xueyi's smile became wilder, he pouted and said: "I suddenly don't want to tell you now, the secret of the sword's origin must not be known to outsiders. But..." His eyes turned and stopped for a moment, " Why don't you ask this nameless sword who has been famous in the world recently?"

Xie Huan seemed to have just come back from his thoughts, he naturally led the speaker, and then stopped on He Qingyi's body.He said something that should have been said, but it had been put on hold for years.

"He Qingyi, I am repaying."

"I know."

He Qingyi looked at him straight, he knew him, and they knew each other.Knowing that there must be someone staying by Wanxin's side, it is a coincidence that they almost never see each other, I don't know if it is God's will or man-made.

Xie Huan caressed the sword in his hand and said, "This sword is named Golden Snake, and it has been with me for 10 years."

He also didn't want to mention that person, maybe he had long forgotten the existence of that person.

"My sword has only been with me for two years."

Xia Xueyi spoke quickly, there was still pride in his eyes, and his people were also walking towards Hongyao.From his point of view, this person must belong to him just like the sword.But he didn't feel complacent for a long time, because a white light suddenly fell on the line in front of his feet, if he stretched it too fast, his feet would definitely hurt for a while.

Xia Xueyi stared at the knife for a long time, and said: "It is the best thing in my life, it is a gift from a woman as a token of love."

A token of love?Hong Yao thought, what he said was absolutely correct, isn't this a token of love?He made her love for He Hongyao for the rest of his life, and also gave up the love of her life for the rest of his life.But the sword in his hand, he has indeed used it all his life.

He Qingyu's expression was cold, he only said "Oh" before asking: "Is the woman you are talking about a saint?"

"If you promise me the saint, this sword will be returned."

Xia Xueyi was not afraid of He Qingyu's refusal at all, only those who had used this sword knew its authenticity, he believed in this sword, and he also believed in the red medicine.

Xie Huan's expression moved slightly, and he stepped lightly, he had already blocked Xia Xueyi's way.His eyes looked at He Qingyu: "If you want, I will give it to you."

The sword flew out together with the scabbard, and it happened to be in his hand.

Martial arts practitioners are sensitive to the five senses, he knew this sword as soon as he got it, the two Golden Snake Swords were exactly the same, from the appearance to the weight, he was really surprised.

Xia Xueyi was very upset, he pulled out the scabbard with a "squeak", and countless swords were pierced out of his clothes, each of which could kill him.Jie Huan is not a fuel-efficient lamp, his feet are not wide open, and he dodged the dense sword moves in just an inch.If the disciples who just started saw it, they might not regard such a situation as a mentor.

Only these two people knew that they had tried their best, Xia Xueyi couldn't hurt him, and Xie Huan couldn't be distracted to fight back.

He Qingyu frowned, he didn't want to blame Hongyao, but today's facts are beyond his expectation, who would have thought that this holy treasure is so worthless, one or two are like Tangwan Simple.

He walked up to Hong Yao.

"I know you must have a secret."

"I don't know how to ask, and I don't want to ask. You just need to know that I will always be your brother, and I will protect you." Speaking of this, he couldn't help stroking the long black hair of the people around him.

"I will keep the sword. If you still want him to ask for it, it will be your dowry."

Hong Yao was originally red-eyed, but when she heard the following sentence, she couldn't stand still: "Brother?"

He Qingyu looked at the two people who seemed to be fighting to the death. They must have listened carefully to what he said just now.He suddenly said again: "But this man has evil intentions after all. If you insist on marrying him... then break off with me."

Hong Yao's shoulders trembled, and the people who were fighting over there also staggered away after being beaten inadvertently.

"He Qingyi."

Xie still wished to eat his flesh alive, he knew how much Hong Yao respected this elder brother, if he said that, then his expectations would be even more bleak.

Xia Xueyi laughed heartily, and he wished to throw a sword to send He Qingyi off, but he didn't want to accept it.

Hong Yao stood there in a daze, and she didn't want to pay attention to the two men who were closely related to her.In just one day, she seemed to live longer than ever.

How sad are the sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes