Yan Fang seemed to have known that he had come in. She still stared at the sword quietly placed on the bracket with her eyes. Without looking back, she said, "Xiaohua, I haven't seen you for a long time. Do you remember me?"

The last time Yan Hua saw his aunt, he was still a teenager. At that time, his impression of Yan Fang was that his aunt was very beautiful, but it was a little difficult to get close. Now, it turned out that her appearance had not changed in more than ten years, and she was still beautiful, just like a young woman.

Yan Hua said in surprise, "aunt, when did you come back? You, you haven't seen me for so long, you are still so beautiful!"

Yan Fang suddenly smiled. The smile was full of sarcasm and self mockery: "beautiful? What's the use of being beautiful? Can't you compete with the fox?"

Yan Fang sighed. She said faintly, "Xiao Hua, you should remember your aunt's words!"

Yan Hua just felt a little confused in his mind. He didn't know why Ruan Hongling wanted to borrow the sword from him. He didn't know why his aunt who had disappeared for nine years suddenly came back. Why did she suddenly tell herself this?

Yan Hua replied, "what words?"

Yan Fang gently took the Liuhe sword, one of the child and mother double swords, from the sword frame. Her fingers gently whirled the shark leather cover on the scabbard and said softly, "if you like a person, you can't let others take your sweetheart away. Sometimes even if you eliminate your competitors, you must start first!"

Yan Hua was surprised. He didn't expect Yan Fang to encourage himself to kill. He thought: Although I have a holiday with Li Yundong, there's no need to kill him?

Yan Fang seemed to have expected what he thought. She hummed and slowly pulled out the long sword. In an instant, the sword came out of the box and was full of sword energy. She said, "you may think I'm exaggerating, but you'll know how correct I'm going to be!"

Yan Fang's eyes became very distant. She said faintly, "I thought like you at the beginning. I always thought he wouldn't be so heartless and would come back to me. But in the end, he would rather fly alone than come back to me. Even, he gave his sword to the fox girl. Alas..."

Yan Hua was full of fog and thought: flying? Fox? What a mess?

Yan Fang snorted and poured her Zhenyuan into the Liuhe sword. She sneered: "Last time that bastard broke my Six Harmonies sword with the boy Yuanyang's blood. I thought the Six Harmonies sword fell into his hands. I can't find it back. But I didn't expect that I'd find it. The Six Harmonies sword is still in place! Hey, it's really an odd number! It seems that God wants the Six Harmonies sword back into my hands!"

After Yan Fang input the real yuan for a while, suddenly the Liuhe sword jumped up and floated in the air, buzzing and making clear and loud sword sounds.

Yan Hua was stunned. He suddenly remembered that Li Yundong had this long sword at the last school orientation party. Didn't such a strange thing happen?