"Do you have a sword suitable for him?"
Ye Xingchen asked, Yunqi closed his eyes, feeling the collision of spiritual power in his body.
A smile of relief could not help but appear on the corner of his mouth.
Ye Xingchen called his name again.
Only then did he react.
Then he said softly.
"Yes, don't worry, you have helped me so much, I must thank you very much."
There was a hint of unknown emotion in Xuanzang's eyes after he finished speaking, but it was only for a moment.
Ye Xingchen didn't notice.
He often said to the man in white who was picking a sword in surprise in the distance.
"Come here, Mr. Yun will choose a sword for you."
Ye Xingchen said.
Bai Yanran nodded slightly.
Xixian Yunqi slowly walked to a sword stand, and then took out a sword from there.
The sword's body exuded a fresh green light, and it looked like a good sword.
Bai Yanran frowned slightly, her eyes dull.
Slowly walked to the sword and picked it up.
In an instant, a line of blood was cut on his finger, which was rare for him.
Became convinced of Him as Lord.
"Does he recognize me as his master?"
Bai Yanran raised her head slightly and looked at Yun Qi.
Yunqi chuckled and nodded.
"Yes, from now on he will pretend to be a sword that belongs to you. This sword is my treasure. You must protect her."
Yun Qi said.
Bai Yanran nodded her head and held the sword in her arms very preciously.
This is his first sword, so he will naturally protect it very well.
Ye Xingchen chuckled, walked slowly to Bai Yanran's side, and raised his hand.
"You have been holding this sword on your body, and let the bad guys see it. Don't you want to take it away?"
Ye Xingchen said.
There was a hint of laughter in his tone.
When Bai Yanran heard this, she felt anxious for a moment and looked at Ye Xingchen hurriedly.
"Then what should I do?"
Ye Xingchen patted his shoulder gently, and Bai Yanran's face instantly turned rosy.
"Let's do this, I'll teach you how to put the sword into the spirit ruins."
Ye Xingchen said.
Bai Yanran nodded shyly.
Ye Xingchen frowned slightly, his eyes became serious, and then he raised his hand and moved slightly.
He took a sword and quickly entered his spiritual ruins.
On Bai Yanran's hand, a sword-like tattoo also appeared on her wrist.
Bai Yanran said excitedly to Ye Xingchen.
"Is he in my spiritual ruins now?"
Bai Yanran said.
Bai Wuchang on the side gently tapped his forehead.
"Of course, I tell you, I have seen it, this sword is a good sword, you have to thank Mr. Yunqi."
Bai Wuchang said.
Ye Xingchen also nodded slightly. He could tell just now that this sword was definitely not a mortal thing.
Although he didn't know why this sword was here in Yunqi.
Zhao said the sword didn’t look like something from the Heavenly Realm.
But I think it was something that was lost in the sky during the war tens of thousands of years ago.
So he didn't think much about it.
Bai Yanran nodded immediately, patted Yunqi's shoulder gently, and said slowly.
"Thanks to you this time, thank you."
Bai Yanran said.
Yun Qi's expression changed slightly, then he recovered and nodded slightly.
Said softly.
"It's okay, this is what I should do."
Bai Yanran didn't notice anything wrong with this sentence and just nodded slightly.
When they came out again, it was already very late, and the streets were brightly lit.
It looks very wonderful.
"By the way, I remembered. There is a performance tonight in the Miaohua Pavilion. It is very exciting. Do you want to go and see it?"
Yun Qi said as he looked slightly towards Miaohua Pavilion.
Ye Xingchen frowned slightly.
"Where is Miaohua Pavilion?"
Bai Yanran showed a hint of shyness on her face, then gently poked Ye Xingchen's arm and said slowly.
He slowly leaned next to Ye Xingchen's ear and softly explained the purpose of Miaohua Pavilion.
Ye Xingchen's face turned rosy instantly.
Then he coughed slightly and said slowly.
"I see."
Yun Qi chuckled and returned to the sword pavilion.
Bai Yanran quietly looked at Ye Xingchen's face, and then asked questions with some doubts.
"Then should we go and take a look?"
Ye Xingchen hasn't spoken yet.
Then she was pushed by Bai Yanran and Bai Wuchang to the front of Miaohua Pavilion.
There were so many people there.
Even they couldn't help but be frightened by this scene.
Bai Yanran couldn't help but widen her eyes.
"This is too exaggerated. It feels like half the people in the city are here."
Bai Yanran said.
A middle-aged man on the side heard Bai Yanran's words and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
Said slowly.
"Of course, today is Miss Zisu's day to throw the hydrangea."
The man said with an obsessed look on his face.
It seems that reading this name is convenient and brings a little sweetness to the tip of the tongue.
Bai Yanran frowned slightly.
He poked the middle-aged man's clothes and asked slowly.
"Who is the Zisu girl you are talking about? Is she also from Miaohua Pavilion?"
Bai Yanran looked curious.
The middle-aged man looked at Bai Yanran and looked him up and down, then looked understanding.
"It seems that you don't always bring her here, right? Miss Zisu is the top star of Miaohua Pavilion. Today is the day when he throws the hydrangea. Legend has it that anyone who catches his hydrangea can spend the night with him."
The middle-aged man said.
He kept mumbling to himself.
"Today is Miss Zisu's first time... I must grab that hydrangea."
The middle-aged man said with an expression of determination on his face.
Bai Yanran couldn't help but look at him with disgust.
Why are these men so obsessed with a woman? Those who don't know it think they are bewitched.
Bai Yanran couldn't help but shook her head.
Ye Xingchen slowly frowned and said slowly to Bai Wuchang beside him.
"We are going to Fengyan Country tomorrow. It would be better to rest early tonight. Let's go back."
Ye Xingchen said.
Then Bai Wuchang patted his shoulder gently and said slowly.
"Why are you in such a hurry to go back? Are you afraid that you will fall in love with that girl Zisu?"
Bai Wuchang said and raised his eyebrows.
Ye Xingchen frowned slightly.
He has no interest in this Zisu girl at all.
However, just as Ye Xingchen was about to leave, the crowd suddenly surged.
Separate Ye Xingchen and the two of them.
Ye Xingchen frowned slightly and felt a sour smell mixed with the crowd.
I couldn't help but cover my mouth.
Look up.
Then he saw a girl in a red dress holding a gorgeous hydrangea in her hand.
The expression on his face was not happy at all.
Instead, it was a bit sad.
Looking at the crowd with furrowed brows, he saw that the previously orderly crowd suddenly began to surge and scream loudly.