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On the Tiange City Tower, Liu Yike held the bladeless sword Qiuye in his hand, turned around and asked Yu Shiqi, who bowed to him, and said, "Do you still have to carry this sword?"

"Didn't you say you've given it to me?"

Liu Yike pursed her lips and smiled: "I'm not trying to repent, but you're going to deal with dangerous people like this, and the sword without blades is not as useful as the Hanyu Starlight."

Although she said this, she still handed the sword forward with both hands. Yu Shiqi got up and took it solemnly, and replied: "The sword with sharpness is used to defend the Tao of the world, and the sword without sharpness is used to defend the Tao in the hearts of the younger generation."

Liu Yike nodded slightly, turned his head and looked into the distance: "The Saint of Xiling is waiting for you there, go quickly."

"Senior, where are you going next?"

"I won't go anywhere." She shrugged, "I'm here waiting for you to return to victory."

Yu Shiqi was stunned for a moment and asked, "Then I hope my senior will take care of Yue'er for me during the time I left the Western Wilderness."

"Are you expecting a child to take care of your sweetheart?" Liu Yike couldn't help laughing, "Besides, the Saint of Xiling is the Lord and I am a guest. Shouldn't you ask her to take care of me?"

Yu Shiqi couldn't help laughing, and grabbed his cheek and said embarrassedly: "Senior, just know what I mean. By the way, what I said before, on the Yingyangling..."

"No." Liu Yike refused, "I don't want too many people to know that Liu Yike is a child now."

"Seniors should have many enemies, after all, they were so sharp back then."

"No, I'm just convinced people with virtue." She blinked, and then urged Yu Shiqi to go to Xilingyue again.

Yu Shiqi nodded at her last, turned around and ran to Xilingyue, who was standing in the wind on the other side of the city tower, holding the walls on the other side of the city wall.

"Yue'er, the wind is so strong, don't stand here."

"I'm not that weak." Xiling Yue wrapped her white robe tightly and smiled, "But the wind is really strong today, as if she is farewell to someone."

Yu Shiqi did not respond for a moment, knowing that Xilingyue was reluctant to leave by herself, so she was reluctant to show him a strong look.

Xilingyue did not continue to speak, as if there were thousands of mountains and rivers hidden in Kong Meng's eyes, but it was like a mirror.

The two stood side by side, looking at the heavy mountains in the distance, but their bodies became closer and closer. After a long time, they finally snuggled up to each other.

"You go, don't delay the time you are on the way." Xiling Yue's fingers slashed lightly on his chest, as if he was writing.

"I always feel that there are some things I haven't finished."

"Then tell me, I'll listen." Xiling Yue raised her head and looked at her, her eyes turning tender and gentle.

"But when I saw Yue'er's eyes, I didn't know where to start..." Yu Shiqi laughed at himself.

Xilingyue sighed helplessly, pinched his arm and said, "It's not that you have to finish your words before you can leave."

"Don't use the Yutian Sword anymore." Yu Shiqi finally remembered what he had originally planned to remind her, and said solemnly and concernedly with both hands holding her shoulders.

"I know, I know, I don't need it."

"Don't let me do it perfunctorily." Yu Shiqi moved his hands away from Xilingyue's shoulders and moved his hands upwards, holding her cheeks unbiasedly and aimed her eyes again at her eyes.

Standing in the distance, Liu Yike, who was staring at the two of them with interest, clenched his fists excitedly and said, "Kiss, kiss them."

"Master?" Helian Luo Ling looked puzzled, unable to understand what Liu Yike was excited about.

After a while, Liu Yike sighed, bent down in frustration, and his hands were hanging down weakly.

Helian Luo Ling looked at the master and then at the two young people who had separated in the distance, feeling that he had vaguely understood a little.

"Master likes to peek at people talking about love?"

"Nonsense, I'm watching it openly." Liu Yike raised his hand and wanted to knock on his apprentice's head, but when he stretched out his hand, he realized that his current height was not as tall as Helian Luo Ling's waist, so he had to give up in disappointment.

"What's so good about it?" Helian Luo Ling asked in confusion.

Liu Yike smiled and said to her seriously: "Practicing martial arts is a hard work, but living is not about enduring hardships. Isn't it good to eat some sweets occasionally?"

The chains of the mechanism clattered, the suspension bridge in front of the city tower was slowly lowered, and a young man riding a white horse carrying a sword rushed far away.

...

Luo Han, in front of the Chengjun Palace of the Heavenly Destiny Alliance.

Jiang Ziyu, whose cheeks were cold and sweating were not dry, sat on the ground, and Weiyin's cold front hovered in front of her.

Teng Yining stopped the sword force of the Shadow Sword at the last moment. After all, she was unwilling to make a big difference, so she showed mercy at the last moment.

"Now, I don't think Miss Jiang will stop me from leaving anymore."

Jiang Ziyu didn't say anything. She didn't know if she nodded at this moment, would it make her father angry.

The one who ordered "release people."

According to the order, the members of the Tiandestiny Alliance let go of the Lingyin secret spies who had finally captured it, and silently retreated to both sides to give up the way to the sect.

Teng Yining withdrew his sword without saying a word, then turned around and led everyone away.

Jiang Zihua ran to Jiang Ziyu, leaned over and helped her up, and asked with concern: "Sister, are you okay?"

"You know what my father meant, but you still dare to withdraw the circumference and release the people. Are you not afraid of being punished?" Jiang Ziyu shook her head.

"But we are indeed not opponents of the Fuji Sect Master. If we insist on staying, we will just humiliate ourselves... Alas." Jiang Zihua sighed helplessly.

Jiang Ziyu lowered her head and pressed her voice and said, "You can use those spies with spiritual voice to threaten her. People like her are too easy to threaten."

"But isn't my sister under her sword?"

"Which is more important than Lingyin Spy?"

"Of course it's sister..." Jiang Zihua blurted out before he finished speaking, and suddenly he found that Jiang Ziyu raised his head and stared at him with sharp eyes.

"Then change the question, which one is more important than the future of me or the Destiny Alliance?" After Jiang Ziyu asked, he stubbornly pursed his lips, and the corners of his eyes were shining with sad light.

Jiang Zihua couldn't answer her. Only then did he realize that the Lingyin spy in Jiang Ziyu's previous question did not refer to those people rescued by Teng Yining. He was really stupid and could not understand her intentions.

"You can't answer now. When my father asks you, can't you answer either?" Jiang Ziyu raised her hand and put her palm on her brother's cheek.

This palm was very light, but it made Jiang Zihua extremely uneasy.

In front of Chengjun Palace, Jiang Yi, who was still looking at everything that happened in the square ahead, was squinting slightly, his face extremely heavy.

In fact, over the years, he has not known that his son has great ambitions and talent. As the heir to the Destiny Alliance, he is completely inferior to his daughter. But after all, he is his son and he never wants him to be an embroidered pillow.

"Go and invite that guest." After a long time, Jiang Yi ordered the person standing in the shadow behind him.

"After the order of the leader of the alliance," the man responded softly and passed away in a flash.
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