"Aqiu!" Somewhere in the Infinite Sword Domain, a stern man in black sneezed unexpectedly.
"Master, are you infected with the cold?" The strong green wolf next to him opened his eyes in disbelief.
The master's physique is so strong that wind and rain are as easy to him as eating and drinking. How can he be infected with wind and cold
The young man in black with a stern face glared at it coldly. The long sword in his hand was stretched horizontally and slowly grew larger under his fingers.
The young man stepped on the long sword and flew towards the floating sword formation.
"Master, wait a minute!" The Wind-Wing Green Wolf King spread his huge wings and hurriedly chased after him!
"You have passed three sword formations in a row. Let's take a rest first."
"Pass the Sword Domain as soon as possible and return to Bei'an." The young man only said a few words coldly.
For a moment, he had the illusion that the sister he had protected for more than ten years was not safe.
The Wind Wing Green Wolf King curled his lips, clearly missing Grandpa Yun and Xiao Qingyan! Can’t the master be more honest
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"Why did Baiqiao do this?" In the water illusion, the topic was brought up again about Baiqiao framing Baichuan Luo.
"She is the concubine your father found for you. She is quite talented, and she was raised by our Baichuan Pavilion. She is loyal to Baichuan Pavilion, why would she want to harm you?" Shuirou frowned.
Yun Qingyan was dumbfounded as he listened to the sidelines, "Concubine?" Baichuan Luo had a concubine at such a young age
Well... Seventeen or eighteen years old is not considered young in Tianyuan Continent, but she still can't believe that this handsome and gentle young man would find a concubine.
"Aunt Shui!" Baichuan Luo's face turned red, and then he said to Yun Qing, "Sister Qing Yan, don't get me wrong, I am different from those dandy boys in Endless Wangyang who are obsessed with lust.
That concubine was sent by my father... Give it to me... Give it to me..." Baichuan Luo Junxiu's face became increasingly red, and he hesitated for a long time, unable to come up with a reason.
He was embarrassed to say that it was the 'Enlightenment Tutor' sent by his father Hui Baichuan to teach him that aspect.
"I have never touched those concubines anyway." Baichuan Luo made the final decision.
He didn't want his newly adopted adopted sister to think that he was someone who indulged in that kind of thing.
Shuirou's face was a little anxious, "Luoluo, even if you don't like concubines, it's time to find a wife to start a family and start a business."
"Aunt Shui, I'm still early." Baichuan Luo obviously didn't want to discuss this topic.
In Yun Qingyan's opinion, this scene... well... it was a battle between a mother who longed to have her grandson and a son who didn't want to get married.
Knowing that he could no longer discuss this topic with Shui Rou, Baichuan Luo directly changed the subject, "Bai Qiao is indeed someone loyal to Baichuan Sect. But she is not loyal to me, the 'waste young master'."
Baichuan Luo had a cold expression on his face.
Yun Qingyan immediately grasped the crux of the problem, "Are there many people in your Baichuan Pavilion who are eager to take over the position of the next Pavilion Master?"
Baichuan Luo's special physique destined him to have low combat effectiveness and even a short lifespan.
With such a young master who can be manipulated as a soft persimmon, the people below will inevitably become cautious.
Baichuan Luo's beautiful face was covered with a layer of majesty, and his eyes flashed with heaviness, "
Not a lot of people either.
My father is a kind and dignified man and is very prestigious in the cabinet.
I am the next heir appointed by my father.
Even though I am in poor health, most people in the cabinet still support me.
It's just that my second brother... is a little unwilling to be lonely. "
(End of chapter)