The matter about the Sword Family also spread throughout the entire Eastern Heaven Realm within a very short period of time.

No one thought that the Jian Family would have such a backing as Jun Xiaoyao.

They all sighed that the Yin family had mentioned the iron plate this time.

Not to mention questioning the crime, even Yin Haoyu, his own Tianjiao, died tragically.

Even the appearance of the Commander of the Heavenly Emperor's Pavilion was useless.

But many people are also happy to see this, with a look of gloating.

"You said yes, sister Xianyao?"

An Ran said, looked at Li Xianyao, and blinked her beautiful eyes. ...Prevent the word count, please wait two hours to watch again...

No matter what, it is not a good thing to have a conflict with the young master of the Yun family.

"This Li Xianyao was speechless for a moment."

An Ran then said to Jun Xiaoyao: "Young Master Yunxiao, An Ran still remembers the gift of immortality last time."

Jun Xiaoyao also smiled lightly: "This is not a place to talk, if you don't mind, how about finding a quiet place to have a drink?"

Hearing Jun Xiaoyao's words, An Ran's beautiful eyes lit up.

"OK."

Rather, it suits her.

"An Ran, this is a bit..."

Li Xianyao hesitated to speak.

"Hey, sister Xianyao, with Young Master Yun Xiao's harsh eyes, there are not many women that he can take the initiative to invite, so seize the opportunity!"

An Ran pulled Li Xianyao's jade hand and said.

Seeing this, the monks from all walks of life in the distance also had red eyes.

That is envious red.

Needless to say, Li Xianyao is the number one beauty in the world.

The appearance and strength are comparable, and the identity is even more extraordinary.

As for An Ran, even though Li Xianyao was in front of her.

But she is definitely a peerless beauty.

And compared with Li Xianyao's non-eating fireworks.

An Ran has a more charming and approachable beauty, like the combination of fairy and witch temperament.

These two beauties are so difficult to see each other, it is an honor to have a word with each other.

If Jun Xiaoyao casually invites, he can invite two peerless beauties to have a drink together.

How enviable this is.

I was so jealous that the hostages were separated.

But jealousy is jealousy.

With Jun Xiaoyao's conditions, many people thought it was normal.

"Hey, don't be jealous, if you want to blame it, blame us for not having a good birth."

"Young Master Yunxiao's level can no longer be achieved by reincarnation."

"But this time, the Yin family is really miserable. I'm afraid the Yin family will keep a low profile for a while later."

The Yin family's interrogation ended in such a situation that no one expected.

In the depths of the sword family, there is a quiet and beautiful place.

Beautiful peaks, clear springs and waterfalls.

Halfway up the mountain, there is a gazebo.

Three figures were sitting, it was Jun Xiaoyao, An Ran, and Li Xianyao.

But at this moment, the veil on Li Xianyao's face was still not removed.

Even now, she is still in a trance.

Yin Yurong asked her to take over the house for the Yin family.

As a result, now, instead of sitting at the same table with the enemy.

And this "enemy".

Not only Young Master Yun.

Still her dream man.

Just ask, is this dreamy enough?

"Sister Xianyao, you don't need to wear a veil now." An Ran said.

Li Xianyao heard the words, hummed lightly, raised her jade hand, and took off the veil on her face.

Its all-encompassing appearance does not need to be described with pen and ink.

If the veil had been lifted to the outside world just now, many men would have seen their souls come out of their bodies.

Jun Xiaoyao's eyes were also fixed.

But not only because of Li Xianyao's appearance.

Her face is somewhat similar to Dongfang Aoyue.

But more importantly.

In the reincarnation of Jiang Shengyi's soul that Jun Xiaoyao came into contact with.

Li Xianyao was the one who most matched Jiang Shengyi's temperament.

Also dressed in white and plain snow.

The same detached and refined, do not eat fireworks.

It is like a crescent moon clearing the halo, like a jade tree piled up with snow.

This feeling made Jun Xiaoyao's eyes slightly dazed.

It seemed that the person sitting in front of him was not Li Xianyao, but Jiang Shengyi.

At the same time, Li Xianyao's eyes met Jun Xiaoyao's.

That gaze was the same as that of the person in the dream.

Gentle, profound, with friendship.

It seems to be some kind of silent oath and promise.

On the other hand, An Ran looked at Jun Xiaoyao and then at Li Xianyao.

How does she feel that she shouldn't be sitting here, but under the table?

"Cough, two."

An Ran gave a dry cough, feeling that she was a bit redundant here.

Why does it feel like a big light bulb?

Li Xianyao came back to her senses, lowered her eyes slightly, and didn't look at Jun Xiaoyao again.

Jun Xiaoyao smiled lightly and said, "The young master of the Tianhuang Pavilion, Miss Xianyao, has a well-deserved reputation."

"Young Master Yun Xiao, I've heard about it for a long time. Now it seems that the young master is even more outstanding than Xian Yao imagined."

Both sides said something politely.

But each has its own thoughts.