"Huh?" Bing Ruyun was startled, and a little afraid, but even more so confused. How could she have done anything wrong?
Was it because the farce was not resolved? But didn't you come over before he even opened his mouth?
Bing Ruyun thought uneasily as she stood behind Xu Qingmo.
"You are my man." Xu Qingmo said, "You don't have to be courteous to anyone."
"No one can touch you!"
"No one dares to disrespect you!"
"No one can be rude to you!"
"Because you are my man!"
Xu Qingmo's words floated out one by one and entered Bing Ruyun's ears.
Bing Ruyun's body trembled, she was completely dumbstruck.
He had thought that he had done something wrong and was about to be criticized by his master. However, he hadn't expected that it would be because of this.
No wonder, but when the man's hand was about to touch his waist, Master spoke up.
He was angry, angry that other men had touched me!
He wants to protect me!
Bing Ruyun's heart trembled slightly. Looking at Xu Qingmo's back, the words Xu Qingmo had just said once again rang out in his head: "You are mine!"
For a time, the messy Sky No. 1 Room was as warm as spring!
Thus, when Xu Qingmo left Sky No. 1 Hall, his face was filled with a smile, and the corners of his mouth were curling into a smile. He was like a young girl, happily ordering people to clean Sky No. 1 Hall.
This sudden change of events surprised the people from the Misty Flower Teahouse.
A few servants who were cleaning secretly looked at their hostess who was as happy as a young girl in the spring. They expressed surprise because they had never seen their hostess like this before.
Xu Qingmo sat on the chair and looked at the list in his hands.
There were still a few more names on the list. They had all been confirmed as people who deserved to be killed, but they were not as easy to kill as they were before.
These people all held high positions. Although he did not have any martial arts skills, he had bodyguards by his side. The recent incident of the cyan robed thugs had made them more vigilant and increased the number of bodyguards around them.
If Xu Qingmo wanted to kill these people, he would have to expend a lot of effort. After all, he was only a Second Rated Warrior.
However, these people had to be killed in the end!
Xu Qingmo stretched out the name list, extended it onto the candle at the side, and immediately burned it.
When the last bit of ashes had disappeared, there was a knock on the door.
"Come in."
Xu Qingmo casually said as he knew it was Bing Ruyun.
"Creak!" Bing Ruyun pushed open the door, and walked in with a bit of excitement and anticipation.
"Someone is looking for us." Bing Ruyun said, then stood to the side, allowing the people behind him to step forward.
Nie Bufei.
"Mr. Chen, I am representing the Miss Mo, inviting you to the cloud boundary at night to attend her birthday banquet." Nie Bufei said.
"Oh, Ceng Zimo's birthday banquet?" Xu Qingmo glanced at Nie Bufei.
"Yes." Nie Bufei nodded.
Xu Qingmo nodded his head: "Okay, I understand, I will come over later."
Thank you, Mr. Chen, then I will take my leave. Miss Mo is still waiting for me to bring back the good news. Nie Bufei did not waste any time and directly left.
Xu Qingmo nodded, but he knew in his heart that it would not be as simple as inviting him to Ceng Zimo's birthday banquet.
"Master, are you going to attend the birthday banquet?" After getting along with Xu Qingmo for the past few days, she had gradually figured out Xu Qingmo's temperament and wasn't as afraid as he was in the beginning.
"Yes, why?" Xu Qingmo asked.
"Hmm, that Miss Mo must be experienced in the world to be able to live in the cloud boundary." Bing Ruyun bit her lips and said shyly, "Then her birthday feast might be a foreign affair."
"Yes, and then." Xu Qingmo asked again.
Bing Ruyun was stunned. Even though she had explained it so clearly, her master still did not understand.
"The foreigners." Bing Ruyun still answered after thinking about it, "Usually, we invite two people. Do you need a partner?"
After these words were said, Bing Ruyun's heart nearly jumped out of her throat. She felt as if she had returned to her childhood, so full of anticipation yet also so afraid of a person's answer.
Xu Qingmo nodded: "Understood."
Bing Ruyun continued to wait, but there was no follow-up, and she did not say anything.
She was stunned for a moment. 'Understood', 'understood'? What did that mean?
Invite me, or not invite me?
Bing Ruyun's intestines turned, and she didn't know what to do. Her ten fingers intertwined, and her heart became complicated.
Xu Qingmo stood up and looked out the window: "I don't need a dance partner."
Such a simple sentence immediately caused Bing Ruyun's heart to feel as if it had been frozen.
He didn't need a partner, so he wasn't putting on an act.
Bing Ruyun's mouth was flattened, she instantly became wronged, turned around, and walked out.
Xu Qingmo did not turn back. He knew what Bing Ruyun was thinking, but he would not agree.
He had always remembered that he was a person of the twenty-first century and the person he liked was Lin Ruochu, which was in his heart.
In this era, it was impossible for him to have anything to do with other women.
Xu Qingmo walked out of the house, and when he passed by Bing Ruyun's room, he heard soft sobbing sounds.
"Dong, dong, dong."
Xu Qingmo knocked on the door.
"Wait a minute!" Bing Ruyun who was inside quickly wiped her tears and adjusted her emotions.
Xu Qingmo said: "No need to open the door, remember to prepare a set of clothes for my banquet and send it to my room."
After pausing inside for a long while, Bing Ruyun's voice finally sounded. "Alright."
Xu Qingmo then left.
After a while, the door opened a crack, and Bing Ruyun stuck her head out, her eyes still red, as though she wanted to kill a little bullied rabbit.
She looked to her left and right, confirming that Xu Qingmo was not there, and then bit her lips and frowned.
The owner wanted to prepare his own suit, but he didn't have to prepare a woman's costume.
That was to say, he was really going alone and not without inviting him and someone else?
Thinking about it, Bing Ruyun's mood became even better. She returned to the house, packed everything up, and walked out.
Meanwhile, far away from the ocean, island nation.
In an exquisite wooden house, Xiao An Rong knelt on the ground and bowed to a black clothed, white haired old man in front of him.
The white-haired old man did not pay any attention to Xiao An Rong, but instead, stared outside the eaves.
It had just stopped raining, and drops of rain fell from the eaves, falling in delicate lines through the air.
The white-haired old man closed his eyes, the blade in one hand and the handle on the other. It was very similar to when Xiao An Rong was using the Cherry Blossom Blade Cut.
Finally, a drop of rain fell from the roof.
The white-haired old man suddenly moved. He drew his saber and sheathed it with lightning speed.
"Yin!"
The sound of the blade returning to its scabbard was like the roar of a dragon.
The white-haired old man opened his eyes, turned around and looked at Xiao An Rong on the ground.
As for the drop of rainwater, it fell to the ground in a perfect condition. It splashed all over the place without the slightest bit of damage.
In front of the droplets, a cherry blossom tree cracked open from the middle and slowly fell to the ground. The wound in the middle was as smooth as a mirror.
Xiao An Rong became even more respectful. This was his teacher, the man known as the Martial God of the Island Country.
"You lost." The white haired old man looked at Xiao An Rong and said.
"Disciple lost." Xiao An Rong said.
"Who did you lose to?" "Oh?" The white-haired elder said.
With that, he shook his head: "If you meet him, you won't be able to return. Could it be Hua Yunfeng?"
Xiao An Rong muttered, "Neither. The one who defeated this disciple was a young man."
"Young man?" A grandmaster younger than you? " The white haired old man said. Xiao An Rong was the youngest Master Zhenzhen of the island nation, and the other party was actually younger than him.
"Yes, and no." "He is younger than me, but he is not a Grandmaster."
The white-haired old man was moved. He moved the saber in his hand slightly and asked, "Not a Grandmaster?"
"He is just a Second Rated Warrior, and one that has just advanced." Xiao An Rong said in shame, "I'm sorry teacher, please punish me, I am just like the reputation of a resident sect."
"A second tier martial artist who just broke through was able to defeat you?" The white-haired old man chewed for a while, then said, "China only fights, it's indeed miraculous, but, in the end, it's still your problem."
"Yes, disciple is willing to be punished!" Xiao An Rong knocked his head on the ground.
"I'm punishing you by sending you to the Divine Pavilion for two months. You are not allowed to leave the house for even one more month. In two months, I will personally test you." The white-haired elder said, "However, you will not be tested. You are no longer a member of the Ju family."
"Yes sir!" Xiao An Rong's voice trembled slightly. Expulsion from the Ju He Sect would cut off all four of their limbs!
"What's the name of the person who defeated you?" The white-haired old man asked again.
"Chen Qingyi." Xiao An Rong said.
"Akihito." The white-haired elder said.
"Disciple is here."
A tramp on clogs suddenly appeared on a fallen cherry tree outside the corridor.
"Go to Hua Xia and take back the glory that the Xiao An Rong had lost." The white-haired elder said.
"Yes sir!" The corners of his lips curled up in an unruly smile.
"Don't worry Master, I'm not Junior Brother Xiao An Rong. He just stepped into Master Zhenzhen, his realm is unstable, and is so far away from his homeland. It's natural for him to be out of it, but I won't." said Peregrino confidently.
"Right." The white-haired old man nodded his head lightly, then stood up and walked further and further away, step by step. "By the way, kill a person called Hua Yunfeng, and let Xi Xinghe know that I, River Family's Demon Saber, am not afraid of him."
"This disciple will not fail his mission!" Taichiro said.
"When you return, accept the Demon Saber Rain Village." The white-haired old man had completely disappeared.
"Yes sir!" He was overjoyed, and his eyes shone brightly.
Demon Blade Rain Village was a place where they had already made a name for themselves, and it was an unparalleled honor.
"Senior Brother Taichi Lang, please be careful of that Chen Qingyi. He, is not an ordinary person." Xiao An Rong looked at his senior brother and said.
"Hmph, my trash Junior Brother, you don't need to worry about Senior Brother's matters. You still need to worry about how you will survive under Master's blade in two months, hahaha!" He left with his head held high.