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The Promise of Swords (4)

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    In a daze, Xiao Qingshan felt that his body was hanging in the air, a pair of hands were placed on his shoulder blades and the crook of his legs, holding him and walking slowly in the hall.

    Afterwards, the body was put down, and the skin touched the smooth and soft satin. The bed sank, and there was a warm person beside him.

    The man hugged his waist, his palms burning.

    The lights went out and the room returned to darkness. A faint scent of incense floated out from the incense burner. The fragrance was light, peaceful and soothing.

    Soon, he fell into a deep sleep¡ª¡ª

    Snapped.

    A long sword fell to the ground, the redness during quenching quickly faded, and it returned to its dark appearance.

    The man grabbed his wrist with great force, as firm as an iron clamp, making it impossible for him to break away.

    "You're forging swords again."

    The man said in a deep voice, his black eyes glowing as red as blood.

    He knew that the man was angry.

    In the hundred years since the marriage ceremony, as the second city lord of Tiangang City, he has never done anything for the city, nor has he done anything for men.

    He only forges swords.

    Even now, with troops approaching the city, Tiangang City has been at war with Zhengdao for three months, and the war is raging. The man is so busy that he is still forging swords.

    Like a swordsman who abandons his wife and children and devotes his whole life to the sword, he also devotes his lingering life to the sword-making platform.

    No reason.

    He didn¡¯t know why he made the sword. He only knew that it was something he had to do. It was a constraint that was engraved in his bones.

    Day and night, no matter the wind, frost, rain or snow, the fire in front of the sword-making platform lights up and goes out, goes out and becomes bright again.

    The black cloud sleeves swept past, and the golden patterns were like roaring dragons. The glass lamp on the stone table clattered to the ground, and the fragments were crystal clear, flowing with colorful colors under the light.

    He was pressed on the stone table, his back pressed against the cold stone surface, and a few strands of black hair stuck to his face, slowly sliding down and stopping on his shoulders.

    There was a rustling sound, and the cool air touched his collarbone.

    He winced.

    The firelight reflected on his face, the light-colored eyes were like the flames in the furnace, and the red wrapped around the blue core suddenly reminded him of the gorgeous tail feathers of a peacock.

    "Don't be distracted."

    The man patted his face gently, his voice hoarse, hiding deep depression.

    He didn¡¯t resist, he meekly held onto the man¡¯s shoulders, dedicating the remaining softness in his life to his Taoist companion.

    The man sighed, his lover¡¯s eyes were moist, like green grapes with dew on their heads.

    He traced the features of his lover, as if he wanted to keep all the details in mind.

    "Only at this time will you respond to me."

    In his hazy vision, the man smiled mockingly, his words full of sadness.

    He didn't know how to answer.

    His heart felt a little uncomfortable, as if something was blocked. He could feel vague emotions, but when he stretched out his hand to touch it, he could only get a hand of mist.

    "It's just that you have dull qualifications. Why don't you even have human feelings?"

    Suddenly, Mrs. Yu's angry scolding echoed in his ears, and he vaguely returned to the dark mourning hall. Countless tablets stood quietly above, and the golden writing was like a pair of eyes, watching his every move.

    He dullly accepted the woman¡¯s abuse, kneeling in the mourning hall, the sunlight and moonlight alternated, and the expression on his face did not change at all.

    Three days later, the door creaked open.

    "That's good." An old voice sounded, and Shen Gu handed a sword into his hand, "Being ruthless and without desire is a good candidate for proving the great path."

    The dream dispersed in the wind like a thousand piles of snow. When Xiao Qingshan opened his eyes, what came into view was the man's protruding Adam's apple and his jaw as strong as a chisel.

    He was dazed for a while, his eyelashes casting a small fan-shaped shadow under his eyes.

    Who is that fool in the dream?  Is it himself?

    He is a bit slow, but not to the point where he doesn¡¯t even react when someone scolds him.

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? When his knees hurt from his knees, he quietly got up to rest, unlike that man who knelt for three days and three nights, and did not sleep in the middle.

    What Chief Shen Gu said was even more ridiculous. In the sect, he placed his life cards in the most conspicuous place, for fear that he would die one day, and he was completely out of touch with the Zhengpo Dao.

    But, Ye Yi

    There is a small ball in the quilt, ?I think that the Valley Master and other sects always talk about Tiangang City's neutral status, but what they actually think in their hearts is unknown.  In this righteous way, everyone seems to be a gentleman and a lady, but there are countless dirty things behind them. To put it into detail, it is not necessarily cleaner than Tiangang City.

    He Baihua added: "I thought that he was still young and his state of mind could not keep up with his cultivation, so I gave him a courtesy. Who would have thought that this man would push his limits even further and become arrogant!"

    Fu Rui did not read the full text of the invitation. Seeing He Baihua jumping up and down in anger, she wondered: "What on earth did Lord Ye say?"

    He Baihua said angrily: "He actually asked me to stop the flower-folding banquet and let the banquet be held again at his place!"

    Fu Rui was shocked. The Flower Feast is held every hundred years. Baihua Valley has invested a lot of manpower and material resources for this banquet. The most important thing is that the Xianjia Xuanmen who were invited have already arrived.  Now if they were told that the flower-folding banquet would be held in Tiangang City, Baihua Valley would lose all face.

    Fu Rui frowned and said: "City Lord Ye had no interest in the flower-folding feast in the past years, so why did he change his gender this year?"

    He Baihua sneered: "Besides wanting to give us power, is there any other explanation?"

    The two were silent for a long time. He Baihua suddenly said: "Although Tiangang City is powerful, we Baihua Valley, Qingyunfang and Guiyuan Sword Sect combined may not be able to defeat him."

    Fu Rui raised her eyelids and said in surprise: "What do you mean-"

    He Baihua thought about it: "There are many extremely vicious people gathered in Tiangang City, and I don't believe that they have really reformed in peace and contentment!"

    On the other side, in the west wing of Baihua Valley, the atmosphere was heavy.

    Shang Xier¡¯s hair is messy, dusty, and the soles of her boots are still stained with mud.

    Behind her, a group of disciples knelt.

    She lowered her head, with tears in her eyes: "Senior Brother Yu, I'm sorry, I was too weak and couldn't protect Senior Brother Funny."

    Yu Minghan put his hands behind his back and walked aimlessly around the room.

    Yu Minghan's mind was a mess, his thoughts were disorganized, but all he was thinking about was one person.

    He missed the smile that the man showed occasionally, his side face holding the sword while watching the sunset, and his panicked look that he had never shown before.

    Yu Minghan clenched and unclenched his fists, wanting to get angry at Shang Xi'er, but in the end he just shook his head and sighed: "Well, don't blame yourself. The situation was urgent, and Qing'er had no ability to protect himself, and you  There¡¯s nothing you can do if you get lost.¡±

    Shang Xier arrived at Baihua Valley this time and had plenty of time. He had already communicated a series of words with everyone, and felt that they were perfect.

    Seeing that Senior Brother Yu was fooled, I was secretly happy.

    She said: "I have sent a letter to the sect, instructing them to look at Senior Brother Xiao's fortune card. By using astrology and divination, I believe they will be able to find Senior Brother."

    ¡°I just don¡¯t know whether what was recovered is a living person or a corpse.

    How could Yu Minghan not know this? He just nodded, pinched his eyebrows, and sighed: "You have traveled for such a long time, so you must be tired. Go back and rest first."

    "Yes, senior brother, don't worry too much."

    Shang Xier just opened the door and saw a maid walking from the corridor, holding a vermilion post in her hand.

    After the maid bowed, she handed the post to Yu Minghan - he was deeply appreciated by the elders and has been trained as the next elder.

    Yu Minghan returned the gift: "Thank you, fairy."

    Yu Minghan was so sad at the moment that he had no intention of caring about other things, but he was burdened with a heavy burden and could not ignore his responsibilities.

    He took the invitation, unlocked the restrictions on it, and after seeing the documents on it clearly, doubts appeared on his face.

    The wording of this invitation was really strange. He knew that Tiangang City was full of wild and unruly people, and the words they used were vulgar, and occasionally contained contempt for the righteous way. However, this invitation was very polite, but the content was so confusing.  He couldn't figure it out.

    When did he return to the Yuan Jian Sect and have a happy event with Tiangang City?

    Could it be that one of the disciples in the sect fell in love with someone from Tiangang City when they were traveling?

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