723: C723 Alteration of night laughter

C723 Alteration of night laughter

After an unknown period of time, Young girl's tears seemed to have dried up. Young girl's gaze once again fell on Ye Xiao's body, seeing the energy slowly converging onto Ye Xiao's body, her expression became extremely complicated.

There was a trace of gratification, and also a trace of resentment and anger!

His expression changed for a moment, then suddenly, Young girl closed his eyes, raised his hand and slapped Ye Xiao.

Just as Young girl's palm was about to land on Ye Xiao's body, a red stream of light suddenly burst out from Ye Xiao's arm, and flew towards Young girl's palm at an extremely fast speed.

In an instant, the Young girl felt this powerful attack, and her body subconsciously exploded backwards, while the red Long Sword that was floating behind her also suddenly rushed out. The sword slashed down like a stream of light.

"Clang clang!" A crisp sound came out, Young girl's Long Sword and the red light intersected, and then actually split into two. As for the flowing light, it also suddenly stopped, and did not continue thrusting towards Young girl.

This beam of light was the Qian Yuan sword within Ye Xiao's body. The Young girl named Qianqian's mutterings were heard by the Sword Spirit. The identity of the White-robed man had already caused the Sword Spirit to be extremely shocked, but hearing the Young girl's words, it seemed as if she was the daughter of the White-robed man.

The Sword Spirit and the White-robed man were inextricably linked, and because of that, they did not use their full power to kill the Young girl. Otherwise, when the Young girl was caught off guard, with the Sword Spirit's current control over the Qian Yuan sword, it would at least be able to inflict some injuries on the Young girl.

"You ? "Who is it?" The Sword Spirit asked hesitantly.

The Sword Spirit's words immediately caused Young girl to open his eyes wide, a pair of bright eyes staring fixedly at the Qian Yuan sword's sword body.

Involuntarily, Young girl took a few steps forward at top speed to the side of the Qian Yuan sword, facing the sharp sword that had just killed him, he was not prepared at all, he just watched dumbly, and even used his hand to brush across the entire Qian Yuan sword.

And at the same time, the Qian Yuan sword also did not make any movements, allowing the Young girl to stroke it freely. The faint temperature emitted from Young girl's jade hands caused the Sword Spirit to be dazzled. An extremely familiar feeling suddenly poured out from the deepest part of her memories. However, no matter how much the Sword Spirit thought about it, it was unable to find the appearance of the Young girl in his memories.

To have such a familiar feeling from the Young girl, the Sword Spirit was not too strange. His relationship with the White-robed man was not ordinary. If this Young girl was that White-robed man's daughter, then the Sword Spirit should also be familiar with this Young girl.

Young girl caressed it for a long time. He was a little agitated and a little disbelieving as he opened his mouth to say: "Yes ? Is it the Uncle Jian? "

"Uncle Jian?" The Sword Spirit's voice sounded a little strange. "I ? "I don't know ?"

"Even Uncle Jian doesn't recognize me?" Young girl was filled with grief, "I am Qianqian, ah. Since young, Uncle Jian has always been the one playing with me, teaching me cultivation, and even just you, can coax Qianqian to sleep peacefully. Uncle Jian, have you forgotten about me?"

The appearance of the Young girl, for some reason, made the Sword Spirit feel a piercing pain, but it could not find the reason.

After a long while, as if meeting a close relative whom he had not seen for a long time, Young girl curled his body and hugged the Qian Yuan sword in his arms, "Father is no longer here, and Uncle Jian has forgotten about me. What do you want Qianqian to do?"

The image of the Sword Spirit slowly emerged from the sword body as his complicated gaze fell on Young girl's body. The helplessness of the Young girl made the Sword Spirit want to comfort him, but the Sword Spirit didn't know how to do it ?

After a long while, Young girl slowly stood up, and his excited and gentle gaze landed on the Sword Spirit's virtual image, "Uncle Jian, are you injured? Why can't you remember Qianqian? "

The Sword Spirit opened its mouth and said hesitantly: "This ? It must be because my memory has been sealed for some reason, that I am unable to recall it. " The Sword Spirit naturally accepted the title of Young girl without the slightest bit of unwillingness. It was as if this was what it should be called in the first place.

Young girl obediently nodded his head, and didn't ask why!

The two of them faced each other in silence for a long while before Young girl finally asked the Sword Spirit again, "Uncle Jian, just who is he? Why is there father's aura on his body? "

The Sword Spirit looked at Ye Xiao, and was momentarily at a loss as to how to answer. Right now, even he was feeling somewhat lost in his relationship with White-robed man, how could he compare to Ye Xiao?

After hesitating for a while, the Sword Spirit uncertainly said: "This, should be considered his inheritor." Although it was not accurate, the Sword Spirit could only find such a phrase to explain it.

"He said that Ye Xiao bears some sort of responsibility. He said that one day, we will understand why!" The Sword Spirit scratched its head. Even now, it still could not understand many things the White-robed man had to say.

Young girl's delicate body trembled slightly, and the look in her eyes when looking at Ye Xiao became much gentler. So that's how it is, so that's how it is ?

"He ? What kind of person is he? What is my relationship with him? " The Sword Spirit suddenly asked.

Young girl was startled, but lightly shook his head, "Since he hasn't told you guys yet, he must have his reasons. Or perhaps, it is not the time for you to know. He was always like this, planning everything out... "Sigh!" After letting out a deep sigh, Young girl's gaze slowly drooped down.

"Uncle Jian's memories and strength have not been recovered yet, but he is still too weak. So, there are some things that Qianqian cannot say. However, this Uncle Jian will remember it sooner or later. "

"Young girl's gaze lingered on the bodies of the Qian Yuan sword and Ye Xiao for a long time, before he finally wiped the tears off his face." Uncle Jian, since Father has arranged everything, then let him continue walking. Qianqian has to go back, there are still many people waiting for me! "1

"Uncle Jian, I'll be waiting for the day you think of Qianqian!" Young girl looked at the Sword Spirit and Ye Xiao once more, and then slowly walked out of the hall.

The figure of the Sword Spirit trembled intensely, looking at Young girl's back, not knowing whether it should stay or not.

Right at this moment, the energy on Ye Xiao's body suddenly erupted. Countless energies violently surged, Ye Xiao's brows tightly knitted, as though he was feeling a little pain.

Ye Xiao's transformation had caused the Sword Spirit to suddenly wake up. It hurriedly turned around and forgot about him. And Young girl's footsteps, also suddenly stopped, as her beautiful eyes looked towards Ye Xiao's direction with some worry.

"This is bad!" When the Sword Spirit saw this, it was shocked.

Young girl hesitated for a moment, then ran back quickly. He looked at the Sword Spirit and asked anxiously: "Uncle Jian, this ? What happened to him? "

The Sword Spirit's face became extremely ugly, and said with a congealed voice: "This energy in his body, is too huge, and should not have any problems in the first place. But I never thought that the heart in his body, seemed to have developed an independent consciousness, wanting to borrow this energy to erase the other's energy!"

With that said, the Sword Spirit's body flickered and rushed into Ye Xiao's body.

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