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Xuanyuan Mingxue laid beneath Jiang Liu'er and raised her head to look into her dark eyes. She was a bit unable to clearly see the emotions behind them, but he knew that the man in front of him was the reliance of his heart.

Along the way here, she and Jiang Liu'er could be considered to have enjoyed the feeling of being enemies. Until now …

Jiang Liu'er felt a little cold when she saw Xuanyuan Mingxue. She lowered her head and lightly kissed her forehead. A warm sensation pressed against her lips as she felt her body being electrocuted.

The sky outside the window had turned completely dark. He couldn't see the moon in the distance, but he could see the wind blowing on the leaves, rustling and falling on the ground. As the pedestrians were stepped on, crunching sounds could be heard, giving him a cool feeling.

The moonlight was beautiful, and the scenery inside the window was charming and gentle. The two of them cuddled in each other's embrace and quietly slept without a dream for the entire night.

It was only until the sun had just risen from the horizon that Xuanyuan Mingxue finally woke up from her sweet dream. She moved her arms and felt the person beside her. She pursed her lips and smiled, unwilling to open her eyes.

"You're awake?" Jiang Liu'er had long since woken up and felt Xuanyuan Mingxue, who was in her embrace, stir. She turned her head to look at her and asked.

Xuanyuan Mingxue curled her lips and looked up unwillingly. "That's right, why did you wake up so early?"

Xuanyuan Mingxue made breakfast as usual, and after Jiang Liu'er washed up, she sat at the table. The two of them had just finished their breakfast, and Jiang Liu'er was about to go out.

"I'll go with you. Murong Xuan will definitely make the deal with Long Yufeng as soon as possible after he gets the Tian Zi Sword. Hearing Long Yufeng's words, that guy must be something special, maybe he'll go back on his word and make the deal with Murong Xuan. Let's go as soon as possible. If anything happens, we can help out."

Jiang Liu'er glanced at Xuanyuan Mingxue before curling her lips into a smile. "You can't have fallen for that guy Murong Xuan, right? Why are you so concerned about him?"

Xuanyuan Mingxue snorted as she walked outside alongside Jiang Liu'er. "You like that brat. I just think he's a human life. I'm not willing to casually cause a human to die."

"Haha, of course I know. I'm just joking with you. Leave as soon as possible. Otherwise, it's hard to say whether or not Tian Zijian is in Murong Xuan's hands."

Jiang Liu'er drove to the Mu Rong family's residence and stepped on the accelerator. The car was finally able to see the tired Murong Xuan as he opened the door. Jiang Liu'er and Xuanyuan Mingxue got out of the car and followed him.

"Why are you guys here?"

As Mu Rong Xuan entered the room, he heard the voices behind him and turned around. When he saw Jiang Liu'er and Xuanyuan Mingxue, he was a little puzzled as to why Jiang Liu'er had come so early in the morning.

"Of course I came in the morning because I had something to talk to you about. I looked for you …"

"Okay, okay, I got it. You don't have anything good with me, but I have something good right now. You better not disturb me, and where I went and who I was with has nothing to do with you."

He took out his phone and pressed it. Seeing that there was no electricity, he angrily threw it to the side. He raised his head to look at his watch and found a spot where he could charge his phone.

"What? Why aren't you leaving?" Murong Xuan turned around and saw Jiang Liu'er and Xuanyuan Mingxue still standing by the door. He was a little impatient and rolled his eyes at the two of them.

"Your old man went to hell. If he sees you like this, I'm afraid he'll be willing to not come back from there."

Jiang Liu'er's words caused Murong Xuan to throw Tian Zi Sword onto the table. He rushed forward and grabbed Jiang Liu'er by the collar, gritting his teeth as his voice came out from his throat.

"What the hell are you talking about? Are you tired of living? You actually cursed my dad?"

Jiang Liu'er looked at Murong Xuan's impetuous actions and wished that Murong Batian would be able to witness this scene. He really hadn't made it out of hell.

"If only I had cursed it."

"What nonsense are you spouting? If you have the ability, then say it again."

Jiang Liu'er snorted coldly. Murong Xuan …? This was truly troublesome. "I say, your father went to hell once, and your son spent the entire night outside. Do you understand what I'm saying?"

Mu Rong Xuan looked at Jiang Liu'er's serious expression and frowned, "You're not joking with me?"

Jiang Liu'er slowly shook her head, "Is there a need for me to joke around with you? Am I very familiar with you? "

"Say it again, what happened to my dad? What does it have to do with me not going home last night! " Murong Xuan squeezed Jiang Liu'er's collar harder and harder.

Jiang Liu'er pointed at Murong Xuan's finger and smirked. "How am I supposed to speak when you're like this?"

Murong Xuan frowned and took a few deep breaths before releasing Jiang Liu'er's hand. "You just told me not to block your good fortune, why do you want to chat with me a little more now?"

Xuanyuan Mingxue was silent on the side. Although she didn't have a good impression of Murong Xuan, she wasn't that bored.

"Don't talk about other things. Hurry up and tell me what happened to my dad. I still have things to attend to later. You can't compensate me for delaying my business."

He didn't want to get entangled with Murong Xuan over such a trivial matter. Murong Batian was currently in bed, and even if he had surgery on him, he didn't know if he would be able to survive. Not to mention that he had come here today for the Heavenly Son Sword, so he couldn't stay here any longer.

After you ran out yesterday, your dad was hospitalized with a heart attack, and the condition of his surgery has basically stabilized. I called you, but you were unable to contact him.

"This …"

Murong Xuan's mind raced back to the scene where he ran out last night. It was as if he saw his father on the ground when he left the house, but … "Hmph, that old fellow said yesterday that he wanted to break off the relationship between father and son. But now, you don't need to write any notes or anything like that. Since we are separated, you don't need to worry about me. I have gained my freedom."

Murong Xuan didn't know if what he said was true or not, but he was still a bit worried about his father. No matter what, this old man didn't care about him, but he had given him so many years of care.

Jiang Liu'er had nothing to say to Murong Xuan. Her father was already on the brink of death and yet he was still spouting sarcastic remarks. However, he didn't have the time to teach an unfilial son a lesson.

"Heh, I'm not interested in the Mu Rong family, I just wanted to inform you about it for your father. The Heavenly Son Sword is the real reason I came here today, so I accepted it."

Just as Jiang Liu'er reached out to touch the box containing the Tian Zi Sword, Murong Xuan snatched it away.

"What nonsense are you dreaming about? I can't possibly give you this thing." Murong Xuan was afraid that Jiang Liu'er would take away the Heavenly Son Sword that he had just obtained. This sword was the key to trade with Long Yu Huo, and only he could have Long Yu Huo help him clean up the river.

"Then let me tell you, I'm definitely going to take the Heavenly Son Sword today."

Jiang Liu'er touched the box with one hand and leaned against it with a bit more force. Murong Xuan immediately tensed up and stood up, holding the box with the other and holding it in his arms with a frightened look on his face.

"Yo yo, looks like I didn't come at the right time."

The voice of the third man surprised both Jiang Liu'er and Murong Xuan. They both looked towards the door at the same time. The man who entered was Long Yu Huo from the Devil Sect. He had an arrogant expression on his face.

The moment Murong Xuan saw Long Yuhuo, he acted as if he had seen his savior. He quickly walked up to Long Yuhuo and patted the Heavenly Son Sword in his arms.

"The Heavenly Son Sword is right here." He didn't forget to raise his eyebrows when he spoke.

Of course, he understood what Murong Xuan meant, but he was Long Yuhuo's lackey, not Murong Xuan's lackey. If he didn't want to do something, no one could stop him.

"I know." He reached out and took the Heavenly Son Sword from Murong Xuan's hand. He opened the box a crack and confirmed that it was indeed the Heavenly Son Sword. Then, he nodded with satisfaction. "I've got it. I won't bother you anymore."

As he spoke, he turned around. How could Murong Xuan just give him the Tian Zi sword for nothing? "Why did you leave? Jiang Liu'er is here."

Long Yu Huo casually hit Murong Xuan. He frowned and looked at him. The coldness in his eyes made Murong Xuan shiver. He subconsciously let go of his hand.

"Humph, I still don't know what I should do and what I shouldn't do. I'll keep the Heavenly Son Sword, don't bother me if there's nothing else."

After Long Yuhuo said this, he turned around to leave. This time, it was Jiang Liu'er who pulled Long Yuhuo away, "This thing shouldn't be in your hands, right?"

Jiang Liu'er said as she pinched the box in Long Yu Huo's arms. She wanted to whip him, but Long Yu Huo took half a step back, allowing Jiang Liu'er's hand to pull away from the box.

Long Yu Huo looked at Jiang Liu'er's body two times. He then revealed a disdainful smile, "Jiang Liu'er, there are some things that you cannot touch. Don't you know?"

Jiang Liu'er wasn't in a hurry to pick up the Tian Zi Sword, it seemed like she would have to deal with Long Yu Huo today, "Who owns the thing, it belongs to who. Even if I don't take it, someone will still bring it to me."

"Huh? What a joke, how could the Heavenly Son Sword be yours? If you continue talking nonsense here, I'll be leaving first. "

Jiang Liu'er stepped forward and pinched Long Yu Huo's shoulder. Long Yu Huo's shoulder easily shook, but Jiang Liu'er's fingers were tightly clamped on Long Yu Huo's collarbone.

"Hey …"

"Hey, hey, hey. I have a name." Jiang Liu'er let go and gave Long Yu Huo a ruthless palm from behind. The speed of her palm was so fast that Long Yu Huo had no way to dodge it.

After taking such a powerful palm, Long Yuhuo also staggered two steps. He turned his head and handed the Heavenly Sword over to the subordinate beside him. He pinched his fingers, pointed at Jiang Liu'er, and crooked his index finger.

"Then let's see who the Heavenly Son Sword belongs to."