Chapter 693

Name:Everlasting Sword God Author:CIoud
After the 19th Lord withdrew, Miss yuan felt like she had picked up a life.

In the end, she was also inexplicable and did not understand why the other party was merciful in the end. In a word, thanks to Fu Da's great life, she didn't dare to die again. She planned to take off the signboard of Wanxian Bureau, dismiss the people of Wanxian Bureau and find a remote town to live in.

With the savings left by Mr. Yuan Da, as long as there is no big change, it will be enough for her to live a comfortable life in Xuantian city and have enough resources to cultivate martial arts.

These days, the old ministers of Wanxian bureau are almost gone in twos and threes. The remaining loyal ones also know that Miss yuan can't help ah Dou. Forcibly maintaining Wanxian Bureau will only provoke trouble and shed tears one after another.

She was just thinking about it.

——Unexpectedly, she got into trouble again at this point.

Chu Huoluo is tired of the old lady who has no ability, no eyesight, and many things. They are staring at each other in the hall.

"You mean that the grandson of Lord Xuan came to you and asked you to escort him home?"

The hot tempered girl put her hands on her hips and her eyes widened: "apart from whether you have this ability, it's none of your business? What's my master's business? What do you mean by coming to trouble? My master is very kind to you!"

Today, Miss yuan came here to ask Shen Zhenyi for help to escort the grandson of Xuan Tianwei, the judge of the Ministry of work, who has just been sentenced to death.

Xuan Tianwei's charges are very serious, involving three ethnic groups. The grandson somehow sneaked out and found Miss yuan.

——What's the use of finding such a useless waste?

Chu fire Luo can not help but make complaints about it.

Besides, what are you doing here? What does this have to do with us?

Miss yuan accompanied her carefully and said, "to tell you the truth, the reason for this is still my late father. When old Xuan was performing his duties, he once divined with my father and said that there would be great difficulties in the future. The whole family was unlucky and only a little blood was expected to escape. Therefore, the child appeared in Wanxian bureau with his late father's keepsake. I had no choice but to take it..."

"... but now, there is no one in Wanxian Bureau..."

Her only pride in life is her father. She never thought of violating her father's words.

Since her father said she would save those who could, she had to do her best even if she was at the end of the mountain and water.

If Xuan Tianwei's grandson came early, there would be a few people left in Wanxian Bureau. Maybe he would have done it with his life. Now, she is the only barehanded commander left in Wanxian Bureau. In addition to her ability of calculation, her martial arts knowledge is very poor. She is really desperate.

"So you came to us?"

Chu Huoluo sneered: "who gave you such a big face!"

Master helped Miss yuan several times. Chu Huoluo felt unhappy when she remembered it.

How's she doing now? Come and ask for help?

Miss Yuan said, "I've heard that Mr. Shen's swordsmanship is superb, and I want him to be kind-hearted, so I want him to escort me. Naturally, I won't let you do it in vain. Although Wanxian bureau is poor, it also has some savings to sharpen his sword for you."

Of course she's going to pay for it.

Shen Zhenyi has a great reputation during this time. She is known as Zhu Jie and Yuan Yuli. Miss yuan thought of associating with him and was shot by him several times. She knew that this person must be not simple. So although I knew it was difficult, I still insisted on coming to the door.

"My master, can you afford it?"

Chu Huoluo jumped and still didn't want to give Miss yuan a chance.

"Elder martial sister."

Princess long saw that she was making a lot of trouble. She comforted and said, "I'd better wait for the master to make a decision himself."

She had a premonition that Shifu would agree to help, not to mention the relationship between Shifu and the yuan family. Xuantianwei was wronged. Shifu might not have deliberately stepped forward to save the old man's life, but protecting the blood of loyal officials was also the choice that Shen Sanzi would normally make.

She said softly to miss yuan, "don't worry, elder martial sister Chu is such a temper. Wait for master to leave the customs later, and then ask him in person. You and the young master Xuan will have a rest here first."

Miss yuan is also upright. She came and brought the Xuanjia child.

The child was only about seven or eight years old. He looked pitiful. He had dark eyes and a white cat with a golden bell in his arms. He sat down and said nothing.

——Perhaps he knows that he has no right to decide his own destiny.

Princess long took him a fruit and said gently, "children, don't be afraid. If my master is willing to help, he will be able to send you home smoothly. What's your name?"

The child took the fruit skillfully and said with a strong smile, "my name is Xuanyan. Thank you, sister."

Xuanyan is only eight years old this year. He has seen the changes of heaven and earth.

——Although, this change has been expected by grandpa.

In fact, a few months ago, when the mountain rain was coming, grandpa always looked serious. He discussed with Xuanyan's father and uncles in the study all night, and sometimes there were quarrels.

However, for children, these signals were not obvious at that time.

Xuanyan is still the only child of Xuanjia and the most promising new star of the next generation.

But from that day on, everything changed.

A group of wolves like tigers rushed into Xuan's house, grabbed Xuan Tianwei's crown and trampled him down the dust. The parents and uncles were caught together, and no one dared to resist.

——They are all strong people who break the mountains. Under the general trend, they are still weak, like scholars without the power to bind chickens.

At least, the response is the same.

The propaganda performance hidden at the bottom of the well early in the morning heard the cry of loyal servants at home, as well as the cry of mother and other dependents.

But there's nothing he can do.

Only according to Grandpa's instructions, he fled all the way from the secret road at the bottom of the well, held his cat, and finally found the last savior after a few days of waves.

——Wan Xian Bureau.

To be exact, this place can no longer be regarded as Wanxian Bureau.

The signboard has been taken off. Although it is not broken, it is also very lonely. The huge courtyard is empty and almost no one is there.

"Yuanchen, this is what grandpa said. It can save my life?"

Xuanyan hugged his white cat and opened his mouth with a bitter smile.

He seems to have heard the news that Wanxian bureau is over. He doesn't believe that this place can bring him vitality.

This distrust reached the top after he met Miss yuan.

What can this angry but incompetent woman do for him?

What swordsman is she going to take him to see, known as "Zhu Jie" and "Yuan Yuli"?

Is it possible for such a woman to be cheated and sell money? Who does she know?

Before coming to see Shen Zhenyi, Xuanyan had already lost heart. His family is going to die. Grandpa and father can't live, and he can't live either.

How can there be a finished egg under the nest?

If you cut the grass and don't cut the roots, the spring breeze will blow again.

This is what children know.

Those who want to destroy Xuanjia have no reason not to understand.