Xuyun said to Wen Tianji: "Listen, listen, does this seem to see through the worldly emotions, jump out of the three realms, and be no longer in the five elements? Wuxin little girl, you are more like a monk than a monk!"

Xie Wuxin smiled and shook his head without saying a word.

Xu Yun said: "You and Nangong Heng, one is too persistent and unable to see through, and the other is no concern, and too open to see through!"

Xie Wuxin said: "I have different situations from the head of the Nangong family, and my natural state of mind and thoughts are different. How can I compare them?"

Nangong Heng also said deeply: "Master, I am an ordinary person. Whether you say I am obsessed with it or not, you say I am unable to see it. But meeting Jin Yu is my greatest luck in my life. Whether I live for her or die for her, I will never regret it in this life!"

Xie Wuxin looked at Nangong Heng deeply and said, "The head of the Nangong family is extremely affectionate and kind. If Xiahou Jinyu is still alive, you must be a pair of gods and relatives!"

A bitter smile appeared on the corner of Nangong Heng's lips. If Jinyu is still in the world... If she is still in the world... How beautiful is this sentence? What a pity, what a pity, what world is his Jinyu in now? Does his Jinyu still remember him?

Wen Tianji said contemptuously: "Monk, what you said seems to have loved. You are a monk who discusses love and love with others. Don't you feel uncomfortable?"

"Who said that the monk had never loved him? The monk had also loved him back then." Xu Yun jumped up like a cat with his tail stepped on. He had never loved anything and had no face. He had to love him!

However, no one took his words seriously. Shangguan Qianyu was playing with his two children. Xie Wuxin looked at Nangong Heng's direction and thoughtful. Wen Tianji was stirred up in love and missed Yu Chun who was missing him.

During the chat, time flies very quickly, a stick of incense passes, and a meal passes.

Suddenly, a "choking" sound came from a distance.

Everyone who was already concerned about that side couldn't help but look at Yan Qingrui.

At this moment, a bright white light flashed, and then, a sharp sword light woven into a net in the distance. With the light intertwined, a sword stood up in the air, and the white light was dazzling.

Xu Yun said happily: "It's done!"

The few people immediately went to Yan Qingrui. Yan Qingrui was sitting cross-legged on the ground, her eyes slightly closed, but the Xuanyue Sword was hanging in front of her, as if there was an invisible holding, and it seemed that there was a rope hanging in the air.

The sword body was spinning, but the sword energy was flying around.

The bright white light is the sword light that splashes everywhere.

Everyone stopped ten feet away, and Xie Wuxin said in shock: "What a strong sword energy!"

Xu Yun curled his lips and said, "It's sixty years old, how can you not be strong?"

Yan Qingrui opened her eyes and reached out to snatch the Xuanyue Sword and jumped into her hand. The sword body trembled and buzzed, as if it was spiritual.

At this time, Yan Qingrui was still Yan Qingrui, but it seemed different again. Her eyes were introverted and her breath was quiet. She stood there like a Yuezhi in Yuanting.

Xuyun approached Shangguan Qianyu: "Boy Qianyu, are you ashamed of yourself? Do you think you are not as good as the little girl Qingrui? Tell you a secret..."

Shangguan Qianyu looked at him: "No matter what Qingrui looks like, she is the person I love and the mother of my child. Why do I feel ashamed of myself? But what's the secret?"
Chapter completed!