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Chapter 428

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Her figure slowly solidified, revealing a charming face. Her long black hair was draped over her shoulders like a waterfall, and a fragrance filled the room.

The female Sword Saint was wearing a light purple gown, holding a long sword in her hand, and looking at Longyi with a faint smile.

"Elder sister, long time no see, you are still as elegant as before." Longyi laughed, feeling somewhat unnatural under the gaze of the female Sword Saint.

"Why did you sneak in like a ghost?" The female Sword Saint put away the long sword in her hand, pulled a chair, and sat down.

Longyi smiled, pulled another chair, and sat down, and said: "This little brother has no other intention, it's just that I have been in Mea Principality for two days, but I haven't had the time to visit elder sister, and I will leave tomorrow, if I don't come, I won't have the time."

The female Sword Saint looked at Longyi with a profound smile, and said lightly: "If you have something to say, go to the back mountain to talk, my small house can't accommodate a great god like you."

"I'm not a great god. I'm just a small god at best." Longyi smiled, to be exact, he couldn't even be considered a small god, who asked him to be unable to wear any of the Thunder God Set until now.

The female Sword Saint was too lazy to bicker with Longyi, her figure flashed out of the door, and flew towards the back mountain.

The wind was still gentle, gently swaying the clothes of the female Sword Saint on the top of the mountain. If one only looked at her back, perhaps no man in the world could escape this perfect and mysterious temperament, but after all, time was ruthless, when that beautiful face was covered with a layer of vicissitudes of time, perhaps only two-thirds of the men could understand her.

The female Sword Saint turned around, and saw Longyi standing a few steps away from her, staring at her.

"What are you looking at? What is there to look at, this old woman? "The female Sword Saint smiled lightly, ordinary things could no longer make her heart fluctuate.

"Elder sister, how can you be called old, it is called mature, it is a kind of charm that is spread out after the precipitation of time." Long Yi said.

The female Sword Saint was startled. Then, she smiled in relief and said, "You're just a kid. Why do you sound so old? People who don't know would think that you're the same age as me."

Long Yi just smiled, and he had a carefree appearance. He had experienced two lives. His two lives were much more exciting than others. Perhaps even a hundred lives of others could not compare to him. His mentality and feelings were naturally different from others. It was just that most of the time, he put on a layer of disguise for his true self.

"Alright, stop pretending to be mature. Tell me why you came looking for me," the Sword Saint said.

Longyi nodded. A naughty smile reappeared on his face as he said, "This time, I came to ask a favor of Big Sister."

"What is it?" The Sword Saint raised her eyebrows and asked.

Longyi muttered to himself for a moment and organized his words. Then, he told the female Sword Saint about Shui Ruoyan's matter, including his doubts and worries.

"Then, how do you want me to help you?" The female Sword Saint asked.

"I want you to pay attention to Shui Ruoyan's every move. Maybe sometimes, she doesn't know what she is doing. If there is something abnormal, I hope that Big Sister can help." Longyi sincerely requested.

The female Sword Saint smiled warmly and said, "It's not impossible to agree to your request. But, there is a condition. "

"What condition? If you want me to sell my body, I will never agree. "Longyi jumped back and said with a smile on his face.

The female Sword Saint glared at him and a golden douqi brushed past Longyi's handsome face at lightning speed, leaving a faint red mark on his face.

Longyi didn't care about it at all. He circulated his True Qi and the red mark on his face disappeared without a trace. He stared at the female Sword Saint and said with a smile, "Sure enough, you have been hiding your strength. You have already reached the Magic God realm. "

The female Sword Saint declined to comment and said with a smile, "If you talk nonsense again, I will ruin your appearance. Let's see how you will seduce girls then."

"Big sister, you don't know. You don't know, even if I am ugly, those beauties will still cry and shout as they throw themselves at me. This is called the charm of a man, it has nothing to do with appearance. "Long Yi stepped forward with his hands behind his back and stood shoulder to shoulder with female Sword Saint. His tone was full of confidence.

The female Sword Saint, no, she should now be called the female Sword God. She was speechless. She couldn't see through this kid. He hid too deeply and changed too fast, making people unable to fathom him.

"I can help you pay attention to Shui Ruoyan, but the condition is to make Simon Wuhen happy." The female Sword God's black eyes pierced towards Longyi's eyes like two sharp swords.

The eyes of Long Yi shrunk and he didn't have the slightest bit of fear when he looked at Female Swords God. A trace of a smile appeared on his face and he said, "I don't understand what you are saying. Wuhen is my younger sister. It is my responsibility to let her feel the happiness of a relative."

"I say.

Do you understand? "The female Sword Saint said indifferently.

Longyi was stunned as if someone smashed the back of his head with a stick. After a long time, he pointed at the female Sword God and scolded, "You are crazy! You pervert! Wuhen's love is not with me, but with her future husband!"

"As long as you are willing, then her happiness is with you." The female Sword God stared at Longyi and said.

Longyi raised his hand and put it down again. He took a few deep breaths to calm himself down. He stared at the female Sword God and said in a strange voice, "You are really crazy. I want to know why my grandfather doesn't want you. You are simply a madman. Don't tell me that you don't know the relationship between a brother and sister."

When Longyi mentioned his grandfather, the female Sword God's expression changed a few times. She seemed to want to throw a tantrum, but she held it in. She said, "I am not crazy. Simon Wuhen is not your sister at all, so you don't have to worry."

Longyi was really stunned this time. He stared at the female Sword God in a daze. His mind was filled with her words: Simon Wuhen is not your sister at all.

"You … You are saying that Wuhen is not my sister? Bullsh * t. Although we are not from the same mother, we have the same father. Does my father not know?" Longyi was so agitated that he cursed. After coming to this world, it was not easy for him to accept the fact that he had a sister. He also sincerely loved and cared for Simon Wuhen as his own sister. Now, someone was telling him that she was not his sister. He could not bear it.

"That's right, he doesn't know," the female Sword God said indifferently. The female Sword God said calmly. She turned her body and frowned slightly. She was filled with sorrow and helplessness.

Longyi calmed his agitated emotions. He found it funny and asked, "Do you know if my father doesn't know?"

"Of course. In this world, only your grandfather and I know. Even her biological parents don't know." The female Sword God's tone fluctuated slightly. She sighed in disappointment, and the loneliness in her expression was obvious.

Longyi looked at the female Sword God in a daze and mumbled, "Are you crazy or am I crazy?"

"Do you think I am lying to you?" the female Sword God said calmly.

"Are you not?" Longyi pulled a mocking smile, but he was not as sure as he looked. He knew that the female Sword God would not speak without thinking.

"There is no need for me to lie to you. You are so capable, so you should have a way to tell," the female Sword God said to Longyi.

Longyi was silent. As the pillar of the Dragon Team in his previous life, he could use the most primitive method to tell if two people were related by blood.

"Regardless of whether it is true or false, I will change your condition. I will use my greatest ability to make Wuhen happy." The smile of Long Yi froze at an unknown time and became incomparably stiff.

"Alright, I have no objections." The female Sword God sighed and agreed when she saw Longyi's expression.

Longyi's thoughts were a little messy. He was about to leave, but he turned back after taking two steps. He opened his mouth, but no sound came out.

"Do you want to ask me about Simon Wuhen's background? I can only tell you that she is not the blood of your Ximen Clan. I can't tell you anything else. "The female Sword God naturally knew what was on Longyi's mind. She took the initiative to shut Longyi's mouth.

Long Yi exhaled and shrugging his shoulders, he flew up from the ground.

He did not know when, but the dark night sky began to fade, and the sun was faintly visible in the east.

Longyi flew to the grass from yesterday and was surprised to find that the four women did not return to the inn to sleep. Instead, they set up a tent on the grass to rest.

They were all sleeping together. If it was in the past, Longyi would have taken advantage of them and enjoyed the feeling of hugging one woman on each side. However, Longyi did not have such thoughts at all. He paced back and forth in front of the tent, shook his head, and murmured, "Could it be that Wuhen is really not my sister?"

At this moment, the curtain of the tent was suddenly lifted, and Wu Shuang came out. She looked refreshed. She must have spent the night in meditation.

"Longyi, what's wrong with you? You look uneasy. "Wu Shuang asked worriedly when she saw Longyi's expression.

Longyi waved his hand and stood still for a moment. He suddenly lifted the curtain of the tent and went in. Wu Shuang felt that something was wrong, so she followed him in. As soon as she went in, she saw Longyi staring at Simon Wuhen, who was sleeping soundly in the middle. Longyi's expression kept changing.

"Shuang 'er, do you think Wuhen looks like me?" Longyi turned his head and asked softly.

Wu Shuang was a little surprised. She thought for a moment and shook her head. "No, they don't look alike. They don't look alike."

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