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Although Fan Xian was extremely vigilant in his heart, he had a helpless look on his face, "Why are you all asking me this question …"
I'm just a coward. When I saw Uncle Xiu and that assassin fighting, I hid. Is there a need to keep asking? "
Huang Tu was also puzzled. "Qinglan, why are you asking about this kid's whereabouts?"
That's right, Curator Feng, why are you asking me? "Ye Fan also played dumb. “
Why are you here? "Feng Qinglan asked again.
"Because I've been training with Uncle Ye Xiu recently." Ye Fan said. “
"What a coincidence, there's an assassin the moment you go." Feng Qinglan said.
Fan Xian smiled bitterly, "Director Feng, what you said …" I don't want to either. How is Uncle Xiu? "
Qing Lan's eyes flashed, and then he said, "Ye Xiu is dead."
"What!?" Ye Huang Tu was shocked, his eyes filled with anger, "Who the hell is that!? Why did you kill Ye Xiu!? "
The sail also pretended to be surprised.
"If you want to ask, then go ask the Great Elder." Feng Qinglan didn't want to say anything more to Ye Huangtu, so he turned around and left.
Huang Tu looked anxious. He wanted to stop them, but after hesitating for a while, he gave up.
"Brat, go back to the courtyard and stay there! I'm leaving! "
Ye Huangtu was really anxious. He didn't have the time to think about why Feng Qinglan was looking for Ye Fan, and anxiously rushed to the Elder's Courtyard. It was obvious that he was going to ask Yao Xingzhi for an explanation.
Ye Fan heaved a sigh of relief. No matter what, he had passed the night safely.
He returned to the courtyard and sat cross-legged on the stone table. He didn't want to go back into the house.
Taking advantage of the few hours before dawn, he planned to enter the God of Swords Ring to properly comprehend the sword intent.
It was only the third stage of disintegration combined with the disintegration of the sword intent. He had indeed reached the sage realm, but Ye Fan was clear that it was only the initial stage of the sage realm.
Against these people below the Saint Realm, those who had just cultivated a Saint Heart would be fine, but against Su Jue Xin, who had cultivated a Saint Body, even if he reached the second level of the sword intent, he would only be able to barely protect himself.
There were as many experts in the Lower Realm as there were hairs on a cow. There was even a gap in the Sage Realm. Different cultivation methods would also cause a great disparity in the strength of the Sage Realm experts.
If he didn't raise his strength to the level of an outstanding sage realm expert as soon as possible, then he would always be afraid of the slightest thing in the future.
Because his monarch level sword intent was good at fighting.
As long as he could comprehend what he had been thinking about recently, he would definitely be able to take another step forward!
However, just as he sat down, he saw the door slightly open. Gu Qing carefully walked out and asked, "Prince Consort Ye, do you want to go in and rest?"
"No need, go to sleep. I'll just practice in the yard." Ye Fan said.
Gu Qing replied with an "oh" and then asked, "Just now, I heard you talking outside … saying that General Ye Xiu is dead, is it …"
"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask. The less you know, the safer it will be for you." Ye Fan laughed evilly.
Qing shuddered and pursed her lips. "Qing 'er has spoken too much … Then … then I won't disturb you anymore."
Actually, from Ye Fan's words, she had already guessed something.
But if one thought about it carefully, it would be extremely terrifying!
If Ye Fan could kill Ye Xiu, then his strength would at least be that of a Heavenly King.
However, Ye Fan was able to safely escape from the hands of the Divine Dragon Clan's Elders Guild, and wasn't even seen through by those elders …
This level of strength was at least that of a Heavenly Emperor, right?!
How was this possible? This man was also only eighteen years old!?
When Gu Qing thought about how deep this Prince Consort was, he was both curious and shocked. He felt that this man was becoming more and more mysterious …
One night, the news spread throughout the Divine Dragon Clan, and the undercurrents surged.
The matter of Xiu being killed by the mysterious assassin could not be concealed at all. However, this assassin was an emperor level sword cultivator, so it was kept a secret. Most of the people below did not know about it. leaf
The initiator, Ye Fan, on the other hand, cultivated steadily until early morning.
Although it had only been four hours, he had already been in the Sword God's Ring for a month.
After hearing Ye Weiyang's words and gaining some inspiration, Ye Fan had been meditating in the ring for almost a year.
Opening his eyes, Ye Fan sensed movement from inside the house, so he walked over and pushed open the door.
"Prince Consort." Gu Qing was carrying a basin of water, preparing something for Su Qingxue to dress up.
Ye Fan reached out and took the basin of water, saying, "You go do your own thing, I'll help the princess dress up." “
"Huh?" Gu Qing was stunned.
"What ah? Don't you understand?" Ye Fan waved his hand, indicating for the woman not to disturb the two of them.
Although Qing Qing felt that it was strange, she still nodded and silently walked to the door. However, she couldn't help but look back …
In this world, she had never seen a husband help his wife wash up.
Ye Fan came to the bedside, looked at the sleepy Su Qingxue, and placed the basin of water on the bedside table.
"Did you sleep well, my princess?" Ye Fan asked with a smile.
"Ugh …" Su Qingxue let out a delicate nasal sound, rubbed her eyes, and stretched out her white and tender arms towards Ye Fan, "Husband …" Hug … "
Perhaps it was because she was in the bedroom and had just woken up, Su Qingxue didn't have much of a reservation. When she saw the man, she wanted the man to carry her up.
Ye Fan was so happy that he sat down, bent over and hugged the woman's fragrant body, and picked her up.
Su Qingxue lay in the man's embrace, sweetly revealing a satisfied smile …
In the room, the air seemed to be sweet.
At the door, when Gu Qing saw this scene, his eyes revealed a hint of envy, but very quickly, a trace of desolation appeared in his eyes.
He couldn't bear to look any longer and silently closed the door.
Ye Fan prepared the wet towel and wanted to help Su Qingxue wash her face, but the woman refused. “
"How could I let my husband serve me? If Father and Mother knew about this, they would blame me." Su Qingxue complained.
Ye Fan had no choice but to give up, but he still kissed the woman's delicate cheek. leaf
Qingxue turned her head and smiled sweetly at him, "Husband, did you also sleep in the room last night?"
"I was practicing outside and didn't sleep." Ye Fan said.
"Oh …" Su Qingxue nodded. As she got off the bed, she casually asked, "How is Husband's swordsmanship?" leaf
Fan Xian shrugged, "Just like that …"
"Then today, my husband will go to General Ye Xiu's place to practice his swordsmanship right …" "Can you let me watch from the side?" Su Qingxue asked again.
"When did you become interested in my training?" Ye Fan asked. “
It's just... "I want to be with my husband more, I don't have anything to do here." Su Qingxue pouted.
Fan Xian pondered for a while, then sighed and regretfully said, "Uncle Xiu met an assassin last night and died."
Qingxue suddenly raised her head and looked at the man in shock, "What? General Ye Xiu is dead?! "leaf
A glint flashed across Fan Xian's eyes, "That's right …"
Then... Who was that assassin? Did you catch him? "Su Qingxue quickly asked. leaf
Fan Xian was even more suspicious in his heart. Why was the woman so nervous, but he didn't ask too much. He just shook his head, "I don't know who it is, and I didn't catch him."
Su Qingxue seemed to be confused for a while, then said earnestly, "Husband, it seems that the clan is not safe either. You have to be careful." leaf
Fan Xian smiled and nodded, "Don't worry, I'm a timid person, I won't joke around with my life." “
"Husband is joking again. In my eyes, my husband is just a low-key person, but he is definitely not a timid person." Su Qingxue playfully blinked her eyes. leaf
Fan Xian was about to tell the woman not to put on a high hat when he suddenly realized that his phone had called.
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