Nine Yang Sword Saint

Chapter 33: get along! Back to Cloud City

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ps: still very hard to ask for a recommendation ticket, tears streaming down my face

The boat of Yunxiao City headed west all the way, but this time it did not land on the frigid land where the Wanli Glacier was located. Instead, it bypassed this continent along the coastline and continued towards the northwest continent where Yunxiao City was located.

Along the way, they met a lot of ships, but they didn't encounter any trouble. All the ships stayed away from the flag of Yunxiao City. Obviously, no one knew about Ximen Wuya, and the robbery and murder of Xuantianzong on the sea road that Yang Dingtian was worried about did not happen.

I don't know if it's because of the two-year contract proposed by Yang Dingtian, Ximenyan never seeks troubles along the way, but he has been brazenly trying to win people's hearts.

Ximen Yanyan doesn't do anything every day, but stays by his father's side, and doesn't eat or drink, doesn't say a word, and completely wraps herself in solid ice.

Every time Yang Dingtian brought food, she always let it cool down without taking a bite.

After not eating or drinking for several days, and hardly sleeping with his eyes closed, Ximen Yanyan quickly withered away, his two beautiful big eyes became red and swollen, his beautiful face, which was a bit fat like a baby, became thinner, and his chin became pointed, which was a completely different kind of beauty.

Ximen Yanyan was burning her own life.

Yang Dingtian knew that Ximen Yanyan could not be persuaded by any words, and Ximen Yanyan was unwilling to talk to him. But it can't continue like this, otherwise Ximen Yanyan will die.

So, Yang Dingtian didn't persuade him anything, just sat beside Ximen Yanyan, and accompanied her without eating, drinking or sleeping. He is seriously injured and has not recovered, so he is completely risking his life. After only two days, his complexion darkened.

Seeing that Yang Dingtian was crumbling, Ximen Yanyan said: "You don't have to do this, you still have an important mission."

Yang Dingtian said: "What mission?"

"Fight Dongfang Bingling decisively, take back everything you have, and help Yunxiao City regain the orthodox position of the Yin-Yang Sect." Ximen Yanyan said.

"Yes, there are these missions, but there is a more important mission." Yang Dingtian said: "That is to protect you from harm."

Yang Dingtian went on to say: "This is the first mission Master Uncle Ximen entrusted to me. If I can't complete this mission, then the subsequent missions will be meaningless. I'm weak now and can't protect you at all, so it's good to die with you."

A light flashed in Ximen Yanyan's originally completely dark eyes, but he still didn't speak.

After thinking for a while, Yang Dingtian said: "I came to this world with nothing and no reason to struggle. I lived just to live. Later I met Master, and we love each other like father and son, so his expectation of me became my goal and mission. Later, I joined Yin Yang Sect, and you know what happened. So the hatred and unwillingness to Dongfang Bingling became my reason and mission to live. Later, Master Ximen died because of me, so his entrustment became my mission and reason to live. .”

"I saw your tears later, your sadness." Yang Dingtian looked at Ximen Yanyan's beautiful little face and said, "In the past, you were very rude and bossy. Although you almost beat me to death, I still like Ximen Yanyan at that time, that is the real Ximen Yanyan."

Yanyan shook her head and said: "I am now, what right do I have to continue to be unreasonable to protect the people who tolerated my unruliness, they are no longer here."

"So" Yang Dingtian looked at Ximen Yanyan seriously and said, "It is also my mission to make you savage again and make you domineering again. The reason for me to fight on is because I owe you this."

"Master is gone, so is Uncle Ximen." Yang Dingtian continued, "I don't want to let hatred completely fill my heart, so your happiness becomes my last and most important reason."

"Protecting a person is always more meaningful than hatred, and more meaningful than an illusory mission." Yang Dingtian said.

Ximen Yanyan raised his head and stared at Yang Dingtian with his big eyes for a long while, the ice wrapped around his body seemed to have a crack.

"You are very good at pleasing girls, but it's a pity that my heart is gone." Ximen Yanyan raised her haggard and beautiful face and said, "But at least I don't hate you as much as I did before."

Then, Ximen Yanyan started to eat.

"But please rest assured, I will fulfill my obligations as a wife, but I really can't give you more, sorry"

During the two-month sea voyage, Yang Dingtian spent most of his time soaking in medicinal soup to recuperate his wounds, and desperately read all kinds of books. Before formally learning the martial arts of this world, he must have a sufficient understanding of the martial arts of this world.

In the last chat, Yang Dingtian and Ximen Yanyan seemed to have exhausted all their friendship, and Ximen Yanyan never said a word to Yang Dingtian again. She stayed in the cabin every day, guarding her father's side, except taking a bath, never leaving the cabin.

Yang Dingtian didn't want to see her like this, so he searched for various reasons to talk to her, but at most she only responded with a hum.

So, every day, Yang Dingtian sat beside Yanyan with a book, read it carefully, and asked any childish questions when he encountered something he didn't understand. Finally one day, Yanyan couldn't help but said: "Why are you so stupid, you don't know such a simple thing."

This opening couldn't be stopped anymore, Yang Dingtian was very thick-skinned in this regard, and then kept asking, asking all kinds of questions that he couldn't understand very seriously. Thus, Yanyan became his half teacher.

After Yang Dingtian finished reading more than a dozen books, the sea voyage was finally over, and they set foot on land again. She landed on the Northwest Continent, and all the people in Yunxiao City rode horses and cars, and they had to travel three thousand miles to reach Yunxiao City.

Along the way, Yang Dingtian was worried that there would be enemies on land to attack, after all Yunxiao City had made countless enemies in the Western Continent over the years. But they were overthinking, not only did they not encounter any attacks, on the contrary, wherever they passed, all old enemies avoided them.

It turned out that no one knew what happened to Ximen Wuya. But many people have already heard of Ximen Wuya's shocking battle at sea where he showed his might and defeated several master-level experts in a row. So they haven't set foot on the Western Continent yet, and Ximen Wuya's name is already in full swing. Although these forces in the Western Continent dare not offend Xuantianzong and Yinyangzong to please Yunxiao City, they don't dare to offend Yunxiao City. Instead, they are worried that Yunxiao City will take this opportunity to expand in the Western Continent again.

After traveling safely for thousands of miles, it was only three hundred miles away from Yunxiao City.

The closer he got to Yunxiao City, the less vulnerable Ximen Yanyan's eyes were, but the occasional uneasiness also increased.

Moreover, the closer they got to Yunxiao City, the more vigilant between Ximen Yan and Yang Dingtian Ximen Yanyan. In the last few days, Ximen Yan even watched Ximen Yanyan and Yang Dingtian all the time, preventing them from making any movements.

On the last night, it was only less than two hundred miles away from Yunxiao City, and he would be able to reach Yunxiao City tomorrow night.

Blackbirds flew out of the garrison camp one by one, and flew in the direction of Yunxiao City. Some belonged to Ximen Yanyan, and some belonged to Ximen Yan.

Ximen Yanyan walked back and forth in the tent a little uneasy, and finally stood still looking at Yang Dingtian and said, "Tomorrow we will arrive at Yunxiao City, and our real danger is coming. You only have one enemy, Ximen Yan, on this road. But in Yunxiao City, you will have many enemies, enemies who are much stronger than Ximen Yan."

"Even with the strength of my father back then, when he succeeded the Lord of Yunxiao City, he shed a lot of blood, killed many people, and expelled many people." Ximen Yanyan said: "So, you have to be mentally prepared."

Yang Dingtian said: "It's better than never, it's worse than the situation in Yin Yang Sect."

"Not necessarily, at least Dongfang Bingling didn't really want to kill you at that time, and the people in Yunxiao City might." Ximen Yanyan said: "However, as your wife, I will do my best to help you. This is my promise to Dad."

Then, Ximen Yanyan walked to the door of the tent, looked at the sky outside and said, "The key is that person, is he willing to help me, is he willing to stand by your side?"

"As long as he is willing to serve you, we will be half successful."

In the morning of the next day, the team continued to march, only more than a hundred miles away from Yunxiao City.

Suddenly, there was a deafening sound of horseshoes, and the road ahead was full of dust.

Immediately, Ximen Yanyan ordered the entire team to stop advancing and enter a state of defensive alert.

After a while, I saw hundreds of cavalry galloping forward, each knight holding a big sword on his back and hunting with a red cloak, looking mighty and intimidating. Although there are only a hundred knights, there are thousands of knights galloping over. The leading knight, wrapped in a dark frame, is even more majestic, mighty and domineering.

Before approaching the convoy, hundreds of knights rolled off their saddles and knelt on both sides of the road, moving neatly, as if hundreds of them were one. The leading knight got off his horse, stuck his sword on the ground, knelt down on one knee and said, "Ximen Lie, commander of the Black Blood Cavalry, welcomes foster father."

This person's voice was loud and deafening, tearing the clouds and walls.

"Boss." Ximen Yan shouted loudly, then rushed out on horseback, got off the horse in front of Ximen Lie, stepped forward and hugged him warmly: "In the past six months, I really miss me."

"My good brother, it's been a hard trip, and I've earned a lot of prestige." Ximen Lie also responded enthusiastically.

Ximen Yanyan pushed open the car door, poked out her beautiful face and said, "Brother."

"Ximen Lie, meet Miss." Ximen Lie immediately bowed his head and saluted. He is also Ximen Wuya's adopted son, but he still calls Ximen Yanyan Miss, instead of calling her by name directly.

"Brother, come up here, I have something to tell you." Ximen Yanyan said.

"Yes." Ximen Lie said, then stood up and walked towards Ximen Yanyan's carriage. Behind him, Ximen Yan's complexion changed slightly, and he wanted to speak, but he didn't say anything.

Ximen Lie was really very majestic. After getting into the carriage, the originally spacious carriage seemed a bit small.

After getting into the car, Ximen Lie put the sword aside and took off his helmet, revealing his heroic and resolute face.

Long golden hair fluttering thickly, golden beard densely packed like steel thorns, big deep eyes, a strong nose, a face like a knife and an axe, the whole person looks like a majestic lion.

After getting in the car, Ximen Lie saw Yang Dingtian next to him for the first time, was slightly startled, frowned, turned his eyes away and never looked at Yang Dingtian again.

"Brother." Ximen Yanyan said to Ximen Lie: "This is Yang Dingtian, my husband."