"I don't have any objections."
In less than an hour, the two of them had already decided on the alliance.
According to Long Ao and Jian Tian, the alliance could not be leaked. Otherwise, many sects would point their spears at them.
Jian Tian and Ye Xuan left one after the other.
There were only two people left in the hall. One was Long Ao, and the other was Murong Guina.
He let out a deep sigh.
"Uncle Murong, why did you sigh?"
The word 'uncle' represented Long Ao's intention.
Not to mention that Murong Guina had helped him several times, just because of his relationship with Murong Yaner, it was natural for him to call him 'uncle'.
"Long Ao, I hope you can go and see Yan 'er."
Murong Yaner?
Long Ao was very curious. He did not know why Murong Guina suddenly mentioned Yan 'er.
"Uncle Murong, what happened to Yan 'er?"
Long Ao felt very guilty towards this girl who was interested in him. However, he had no choice. There were some things that he had to be ruthless about. Otherwise, he would only harm Yan 'er.
"Yan 'er, go and see for yourself."
In a very beautiful courtyard at the back of the mountain of the Sword Sect.
Murong Yaner sat alone in the courtyard. She looked very lonely and gave off a very sad feeling.
"Didn't I say that no matter who it is, don't come and disturb me? Get out."
"Yan 'er, are you okay?"
Hearing the voice behind her, Murong Yaner was instantly stunned. She even began to tremble slightly.
She slowly turned around.
It was indeed him.
Looking at the young man who suddenly appeared in front of her, Murong Yaner tried her best not to cry. Murong Yaner was helpless towards this man who she had been thinking about day and night.
"I'm fine. How are you?"
"I'm fine too."
For a moment, the two of them didn't know what to say. They just stood there quietly, looking at each other.
After an unknown period of time.
"Brother Long, please take a seat."
Long Ao finally knew why Murong Guina had asked him to come here. Murong Yaner looked a lot more haggard, and all of this was undoubtedly because of him.
Even so, could he accept it?
He couldn't.
Long Ao knew very well that once he accepted Murong Guina's love, not only would it not be good for Murong Yaner, but it would also harm her.
This was because he had never liked Murong Yaner. Until now, he had only truly loved three women: Yu Yin, Aoxue, and Bai Ling. Other than them, there was no one else.
"Yan'er, I'm not worth it."
Hearing this, Murong Yaner's body trembled slightly again.
Forcing a smile, Murong Yaner said bitterly, "Whether you like me or not, I still like you. Brother Long, could it be that you want to deprive me of this too?"
Ah?
Speechless by Murong Yaner's question, Long Ao didn't know how to answer.
Just as Murong Yaner had said, he had no right to deprive her of her right to like others.
He sighed deeply in his heart.
"Yan'er, why do you have to do this?"
"Brother Long, let's not talk about this anymore. I've already heard about what happened to you, especially the battle at Phoenix Peak. I was really worried about you. Seeing that you're fine, I'm relieved."
Long Ao couldn't wait to leave immediately. Because facing Yan'er, the guilt in his heart grew stronger and stronger.
One was Murong Yaner, the other was Long Jing.
These two girls, Long Ao had a deep sense of guilt.
"Yan'er, I still have some matters to attend to. I'll take my leave first."
In a very sorry state and with a deep sense of guilt, Long Ao hurriedly got up and left. He didn't even wait for Yan'er to finish speaking.
Looking at the figure that had already disappeared, especially that sorry state, Murong Yaner first laughed, then burst into tears. Because she knew that no matter what, she believed that Brother Long would never accept her.
"Yan'er, you clearly know that this relationship won't end well. Why do you have to do this? You'll only make yourself sad."
"Father, I really like him."
Looking at her father who had suddenly appeared, Murong Yaner couldn't hold back anymore and started crying.
Her heart ached.
Which parent in the world didn't want their children to be happy? But when it came to matters of the heart, she couldn't do anything about it.
If it was an ordinary person, perhaps Murong Guina could use his strength to deal with them. Only Long Ao, could he do it? It was simply impossible. Her daughter liked such a woman. She didn't know whether to be sad or helpless.
Murong Feng sighed deeply. Other than helplessness, he felt even more helpless.
Originally, Long Ao's original intention was to stay in the Sword Sect for a period of time and have a good discussion about the sect alliance.
But now, Long Ao didn't want to stay for a moment longer.
He was very afraid because it was still the same sentence. He really didn't want to hurt a kind girl.
Murong Guina and Jian Tian didn't urge Long Ao to stay. The two already knew about the matter between Yan'er and Long Ao. As the saying goes, the falling flower has feelings, but the flowing water is heartless. Long Ao's departure was actually a good thing. Otherwise, it would make Yan'er sad in vain.
Looking at the gradually disappearing figure, Murong Guina said helplessly, "Long Ao is a variable, a variable that even I can't understand. Old Ancestor, is it right or wrong for us to do this?"
Of course, Jian Tian knew what Murong Guina meant.
"This is a gamble. We bet that Long Ao will win in the end. During the sect battle, the Divine Mathematician suddenly appeared and sided with Long Ao in front of everyone. At that time, I had already chosen to bet on Long Ao's victory."
This gamble was a little too big because if they lost, not only them, but also the entire Sword Sect would lose.
"Old Ancestor, what should we do next?"
Murong Guina was very clear that since he had already made his choice, he couldn't change his mind. Otherwise, the unlucky ones would be them.
Jian Tian smiled and said, "Three years of turmoil. We have plenty of time. Now, give the order to secretly help the Dragon Sect. Remember, don't let others find out. Help the Dragon Sect in secret and remove all obstacles."
"Old Ancestor, I know what to do." He didn't dare hesitate. Although three years of turmoil was a long time, the Dragon Sect was still very weak. They had to help the Dragon Sect rise in the shortest time possible. That way, the Dragon Sect and Sword Sky Alliance would be able to display their greatest strength.
After Murong Guina left, Jian Tian's face revealed a trace of confusion, but even more helplessness. He muttered to himself, "Long Ao, I hope you don't disappoint me. Otherwise, not just you, but even I will be consigned to eternal damnation. We can only win this battle."
(PS: Here's the ninth chapter. I hope everyone votes and tips. Little Nine won't mind, hehe!)
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