A life of clearness

Chapter 128: I Love Her
Rong Qing and Feng Huang'er's bodies quickly tensed up.

It wasn't out of jealousy of the beauty of the same sex, but the aura of this ferocious beast... They couldn't sense it accurately, it seemed to be far beyond the realm of incarnation! !
If it is a ferocious beast above the level of a spirit being transformed, it would not be surprising that it could occupy a top-grade spiritual vein.

The beautiful beast tilted its head slightly, waiting for Dian Shuang's answer. Its soft light golden hair half-covered its chest, and its innocence carried an unconscious temptation.

"Yes." Dian Shuang replied. "You promised me that if any companions came looking for me, you would let me go."

"Yes... I also promised you that if you leave, I will give you a top-grade spiritual vein." The beautiful beast said sadly, "Otherwise, you would not come back, but leave with them directly."

"I offer you two top-grade spirit veins, one for each of you, and I'll let you two go. How about that?" It turned and looked at Rong Qing and the others.

Phoenix: ???

What plot is this?
"Lan Xue." Dian Shuang frowned.

"I'm trying to keep you here." Lan Xue responded seriously to Dian Shuang's dissatisfaction. "If you stay, we can still live here as before. No bastard dares to come here to disturb us."

Ever since the beautiful, half-human, half-horse beast appeared, Rong Qing has been looking back and forth between it and Dian Shuang.

At this moment, she could no longer hold back. "Let me interrupt you." She looked at Dian Shuang, "What is your connection with this beast girl over the past hundred years? How are you going to explain this to your master's wife Hong Fei?"

Fenghuanger took a deep breath.

What kind of plot is this?
Dian Shuang and Lan Xue looked confused, then gradually understanding came into their eyes.

"After returning to the Sword Sect, I will apologize to Master..." Dian Shuang pursed her lips and said with great difficulty, "and Master's Wife for this matter."

"You still have to go back." Lan Xue's face, which was so beautiful that it seemed like that of an ordinary person, became lively with disappointment.

Fenghuang'er felt as if she had heard some incredible secret of the Sword Sect, but seeing Rong Qing say it so easily, she couldn't help but look at Rong Qing again and again, hoping that she could explain.

As expected, Rong Qing recalled this secret past as she wished. Given Rong Qing's position in the Sword Sect and her relationship with Hong Fei, even if she didn't know all the details, she knew the general idea of ​​the incident.

"Your master's wife Hong Fei is not a disciple of the Sword Sect. She was born in Suihuawu. Both her parents are Nascent Soul cultivators. Because of their ancestral relationship, she was engaged to True Lord Xuan Gu at an early age. Later, Hong Fei's parents unfortunately both died. True Lord Xuan Gu took her to the Sword Sect and held a dual cultivation ceremony." Rong Qing looked at Dian Shuang. His eyes were distant. It seemed that as Rong Qing talked, he gradually remembered the past and the woman. "She originally loved True Lord Xuan Gu. But although True Lord Xuan Gu did not practice the ruthless sword way, he was also indifferent to matters of the heart."

"After a long time, Hong Fei would have been disappointed. Later, because of your excellent talent and outstanding swordsmanship, you were accepted as the fourth disciple by Master Xuan Gu. Although you didn't have much contact with Hong Fei, you secretly fell in love with your master's wife."

Rong Qing's eyes were cold as she swept across Dian Shuang and Lan Xue.

"She couldn't resist the temptation and fell in love with you. She almost divorced Master Xuan Gu and even left the Sword Sect. As a result, you disappeared without a word. Hongfei was left alone to face these embarrassing situations. As a result, she no longer associated with the Xuan Gu lineage, but lived in the main peak to take care of my life."

"Now that I have found you, you are still unclear about this vicious beast. How ridiculous."

After Rong Qing's cold questioning, the scene became so quiet that one could almost hear the heartbeat in the chest.

Fenghuang'er was quietly eating melons on the side, and she couldn't help but be amazed. She looked Dian Shuang up and down... I really didn't realize that this boy had such great charm. She had also met Xuan Gu Zhenjun once. He had a handsome face and his cultivation was half a step into the transformation of the spirit. When Dian Shuang disappeared, he had just entered the Nascent Soul stage. Even so, he could attract Hong Fei to bow down, and now he had provoked a fierce beast above the transformation of the spirit.

Tsk.

"I am sorry for her." Dian Shuang said bitterly, "But Lan Xue and I don't have that kind of relationship."

Rong Qing snorted coldly.

"What kind of relationship?"

"There is no love between men and women."

"What about Hong Fei...?"

"I will never let her down in this life." Dian Shuang's words immediately made Lan Xue's four hooves anxiously stamp on the ground. "So you have been indifferent to me all these years because of this woman." Its delicate face was stained with anger. "You bastard!"

"That's right." Rong Qing agreed.

Fenghuang'er couldn't understand why Rong Qing was still fanning the flames. Didn't she see that the ferocious beast was becoming more and more aggressive and was about to attack?
"How shameless of you to covet your own master's wife?" Rong Qing's eyes conveyed the meaning of "contempt" very vividly.

"Uncle Master..." This time Dian Shuang looked at him in surprise.

"I added some drama to you, and you really followed it..." Rong Qing shrugged, clenched his right hand, and a cold sword intent instantly appeared, bringing out a large amount of destructive thunder at the same time.

"You're brave." Lan Xue didn't feel uncomfortable with Rong Qing's sudden change of attitude. Instead, she smiled as she watched a half-step god-transformation cultivator dare to raise his sword against her.

Fenghuang'er's eyes flashed, and she reacted very quickly to let the palace lantern on her shoulder fly towards Lanxue. She pinched her fingers together, and the palace lantern shone brightly.

Wherever the light shines, the scene in front of you becomes a little blurry.

The most crucial thing is spiritual awareness. The Dian Frost in the perception becomes vague and elusive.

The illusion-breaking item brought by Fenghuang'er is not an ordinary item. Its effect is obvious.

Rong Qing raised his hand and swung the sword.

The bloody thunder roars.

With just this one sword, none of these destructive thunders were directed at Lan Xue, they all flew towards where Dian Shuang was.

He made a hand gesture, and his life spirit sword transformed into nine sword shadows around him. Each sword shadow was extremely sharp and carried a murderous intent.

Rong Qing's eyes narrowed.

What Dian Shuang displayed was indeed the authentic sword sect technique. This sword technique also belonged to the Xuan Bone lineage.

He is Dian Shuang, but also... not Dian Shuang.

Nine sword shadows instantly burst out and stabbed at Rong Qing's sword. The sword tips met and blocked it. Even though it was broken into pieces when it first came into contact, it still blocked it for a moment. After this moment, the sword force would no longer be as fierce as it was at the beginning.

Rong Qing chuckled.

How could there be only one sword? After the sword was swung out, she rushed forward and struck another sword.

The blood-red thunder flowed wildly, forming a river between Rong Qing and Dian Shuang, and merging into numerous areas.

Blocking the outside view and perception.

Rong Qing held the sword and slashed diagonally, from Dian Shuang's right waist all the way to his left shoulder.

Just like the old man in gray robe, after being hit by this sword, there is no possibility of continuing to exist.

The place where the sword cut was just a tiny crack at first, but then it expanded bigger and bigger, and the upper half of the body flew upwards and turned into nothingness together with the lower half.

"Master uncle is wrong about one thing." Dian Shuang was very calm before his death, and the anger before he completely dissipated. "Hong Fei is not my master's wife, but my sweetheart. I like her, and I know it."

As the last word fell, Dian Shuang's figure completely disappeared in front of Rong Qing.

A black sword lost its owner, and before it fell to the ground, she waved her hand and took it back into the storage ring.

(End of this chapter)