Nine Yang Sword Saint

Chapter 12: Proud and wild

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"Kneel down, do you want me to say it a third time?" The middle-aged man said coldly.

Ximen Yanyan's beautiful little face suddenly turned pale, she clenched her teeth, and said tremblingly, "Daddy, I am your only daughter, the princess of Yunxiao City, you make me kneel down like a Maori barbarian"

The middle-aged man felt pain in his eyes, and said coldly: "Yes, if you are still my daughter, you will kneel down and admit your mistakes. If you do something wrong, you must be punished."

"No." Ximen Yanyan held back tears and said, "Daddy, I can kneel down for you, I can kneel down for mother, but I can't kneel down for anyone else."

"I can apologize, I can admit my mistakes, but I will never kneel." Ximen Yanyan suddenly pulled out an exquisite and unparalleled fiery red dagger and pressed it against his snow-white jade neck, and said crisply: "If you insist on making me kneel, I will die in front of you."

"Father, I can admit my mistake and apologize, but I will never kneel down." Ximen Yanyan trembled, and then pressed her small hand, and the sharp dagger pierced her fragile skin, and a stream of blood immediately flowed down, which was particularly stunning on her snow-white neck.

The middle-aged man's body trembled, he clenched his fists violently, staring angrily at his daughter, looking at the bright red blood, the muscles on his face twitched suddenly, this is his most beloved daughter, his sweetheart.

Ximen Yanyan bowed to Yang Dingtian and said, "I'm sorry, I was wrong, I shouldn't force you to buy your things, let alone hurt you, please forgive me."

The middle-aged man looked at his beloved daughter, and then at Yang Dingtian.

"Alas" the middle-aged man sighed, turned to Yang Dingtian and bowed to the end.

"I'm sorry little brother, I, Ximen Wuya, don't discipline me strictly, and my heart is not hard enough. I can't bear to see my daughter's blood splattered on the spot, and I can't force her to kneel down. I'm here to apologize to you, please forgive my daughter's mistakes."

Ximen Yanyan was immediately stunned that his father was the supreme master of the entire Yunxiao City, how noble and unparalleled, how arrogant and prominent, and at this time, he actually admitted his mistake because of her bowing to this Maori savage.

Ximen Yanyan felt that her heart was about to burst. Her father was the person she admired the most. Because of my own fault, my father was so humiliated.

"Father, don't want it." Ximen Yanyan stepped forward and knelt in front of his father, threw away the dagger in his hand, hugged his father's legs and cried loudly, "Father, I was wrong, I shouldn't bully others, I shouldn't hurt his life, and I shouldn't hurt myself with a dagger, and threaten you with my life."

"Daddy, I actually know everything. What should be done and what should not be done, but, but I really can't control my temper." Ximen Yanyan said while crying.

Ximen Wuya sighed softly, stretched out his hand to stroke his daughter's soft hair, and said, "Yanyan, how long has it been since you cried?"

Ximen Yanyan wept, "I haven't cried since the incident when I was fifteen."

This little princess in Yunxiao City is arrogant, stubborn and tough, never bowed her head and never cried, but today she cried loudly because of her father's bowing, even though she knew that it was because of her own mistakes and she shouldn't blame Yang Dingtian, but she couldn't suppress her hatred for Yang Dingtian in her heart.

"Where are things?" Ximen Wuya stretched out his hand.

Ximen Yanyan took out the flame pendant from his bosom, looked at the pendant with both reluctance and hatred, and put it in his father's hand meekly.

"Get up." Ximen Wuya said: "Remember today, think about today and dad more when you do things in the future, don't control your temper, think twice before acting."

"I know." Ximen Yanyan lowered her head and said.

"Also, don't hold grudges against this little brother." Ximen Wuya continued.

Ximen Yanyan gritted his teeth and said, "Daddy, I can't stop hating him in my heart. But I won't take revenge on him, target him, let alone harm him. I will ignore him, I won't touch him, and I won't even look at him."

Speaking of the latter, Ximen Yanyan could no longer suppress her resentment.

Ximen Wuya frowned, waved his hands and said in a dismayed way: "You go out"

Ximen Yanyan gave Yang Dingtian a cold look, then turned around and walked out.

"Little brother, your pendant." Ximen Wuya handed the flame pendant to Yang Dingtian.

Yang Dingtian took it over and hung it around his neck again, and said: "Mr. Ximen is very sorry, if it is something else, I don't mind giving it to Miss Ximen, but this flame pendant was given to me by my parents, and it is very important to me."

"I know, and even if it's not important, others can't take it away." Ximen Wuya said.

"By the way, little brother, if you want to go in a different direction than me, I can send a fast boat to take you there." Ximen Wuya said.

At this time, Yang Dingtian felt that the room was shaking slightly, and said, "Are we on the sea?"

Ximen Wuya nodded and said, "Yes."

"I'm going to Eastern Yunzhou, is it far from here?" Yang Dingtian asked.

"Eastern Yunzhou" Ximen Wuya said: "Go to the Yin Yang sect"

Yang Dingtian was slightly taken aback.

"Sorry, I didn't intend to spy on you." Ximen Wuya said, "But the purpose of my trip here is the Yin Yang Sect. If you also want to go to the Yin Yang Sect, we can go on the same road."

"That's a coincidence." Yang Dingtian's heart suddenly became vigilant, and the palm holding the flame ornament tightened. Could it be that this gentle gentleman was just playing a show and had some ulterior motive? He even discovered the secret of my flame ornament.

Ximen Wuya glanced at the sun, his gaze seemed to be able to see everything, and he smiled calmly: "Don't worry, little brother, if you don't want to, I can also allocate a fast boat and send someone to take you to the Eastern Yunzhou alone."

Yang Dingtian smiled embarrassedly and said, "No need, Mr. Ximen, then I will be troubled by your car to give me a ride."

"You're welcome, you should." Ximen Wuya said: "Your health is fine, I'll send someone to bring you food in a while. I'll leave first, and I'll come see you tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, Ximen Wuya walked outside.

Yang Dingtian hurriedly got up to see him off.

"Stop, there are a lot of books in this room, you can read them for entertainment." Ximen Wuya turned around and said, "If you feel bored, you can go to the bed to get some air and look at the sea."

Then, Ximen Wuya left.

Ten minutes later, a handsome maid brought the food, which was very delicate and delicious. Yang Dingtian ate so much that his tongue almost fell off, seeing that handsome maid's expression of disgust.

Although the maid didn't say any unkind words, her small face was always tense and full of hostility. She must have a good relationship with Ximen Yanyan, so they shared the same hatred.

"Comfortable." Yang Dingtian rubbed his belly, he hadn't eaten real food for more than a year, God is sorry

"Hmph" At this moment, the handsome little maid could no longer bear the anger in her heart, snorted coldly, packed the tableware, twisted her waist and left, and closed the door heavily to express her anger towards Yang Dingtian.

The next day after waking up, Yang Dingtian decided to go to the deck to look at the sea, to see how the sea in this world is different from the earth

This ship was very big, Yang Dingtian walked for several minutes from the room to the deck, and met many people along the way, but the people on the ship seemed to be full of hostility towards him, maybe not hostile, but at least they were indifferent and avoided him.

"Hmph, this man is just a savage. Why did the master treat him so well? Not only did he spend a lot of profound energy to heal his wounds, but he also wasted a lot of black ice jade fluid. The black ice jade fluid alone is enough to exchange hundreds of wildling slaves." Some warriors on the ship thought that Yang Dingtian was a wild man who couldn't understand their words, so they didn't shy away from saying these words.

Yang Dingtian didn't pay attention to these words, and went directly to the deck, and immediately smelled a cool and damp smell of the sea, and heard the sound of waves.

The sea here does not look much different from the earth, it is still so wide, it is still blue water, there are still seabirds and a large number of fish.

This boat is made of wood, much larger than the ancient wooden boats on Earth, and also much more delicate and slender.

At this time, standing on the bow of the boat was a fiery red and attractive figure, it was Ximen Yanyan, only she was wearing such thin clothes, and only she had such a plump and attractive body curve.

She changed into a long skirt today, it was still corseted, it was still fiery red, it was still light and thin, as if it was made of silk.

The sea breeze was blowing, wrapping the fiery red dress tightly around her amazingly elastic plump body, making the curves of her delicate body even more exaggerated and hot, and the mountain peak on her chest even more shocking and proud. This girl is full of wildness, she doesn't care about her seductive curves being seen by others, no matter where she is, she is like a flame burning a man's heart and soul.

"I just want to be alone, no matter who is in my line of sight." Sensing the sound of footsteps behind, Ximen Yanyan said unceremoniously.

Yang Dingtian didn't pay attention to him, but walked forward directly, lying on the overtime wooden fence and looking down, watching the fishes below, and the sea fish jumping up from time to time.

When Ximen Yanyan saw that it was Yang Dingtian, the fake savage, his wonderful brows frowned, and he instinctively held his breath, as if he couldn't bear to breathe the air within two meters with Yang Dingtian.

"Go away, don't appear in front of me." Ximen Yanyan said coldly.

Yang Dingtian ignored her, but still looked at the fish boiling in the sea with great interest.

When Ximen Yanyan got angry, her pink and snow-white hands were clenched into pink fists, and she was about to go crazy, but remembering her father's anger, she couldn't help holding back forcibly, and said coldly: "If you don't go, I'll go"

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