Devouring Sword God

Chapter 1193
Yi Xiaoyao came to the Sword Clan, apart from competing for the position of Great Sword Master and taking back the Sword Clan that belonged to the Yi Clan blood, the other most important reason was to meet his mother.

However, since he was brought back to the Sword Clan by Jian Xueer, he has not seen his mother.

Obviously, it wasn't that Yi Xiaoyao's mother was the sword master and couldn't escape because of her busy schedule, but that she didn't want to see her son.

In other words, she hasn't convinced her contradictory self yet.

Otherwise, he would not agree to bring Yi Xiaoyao to the Sword Clan.

Yi Xiaoyao also understands his mother's contradictions very well. He knows that his mother's heart must be very messy now. After all, for the sake of blood, his grandfather did such a robber-like behavior to the innocent her. It is difficult for anyone to quell this resentment .

And if Yi Xiaoyao's mother sees Yi Xiaoyao, it is tantamount to letting her face those deeds back then, so it will take a certain amount of time to calm down.

But one thing that makes Yi Xiaoyao very heartwarming is that although his mother never showed up, she always let Jian Xueer come to see him every day, taking care of everything about him.

"I'm in!"

At this moment, a very reluctant voice came from outside the door, and then a figure walked in directly.

It was Jian Xueer who brought a box of delicious food early in the morning. As soon as she entered the door, she put the food box in her hand heavily on the table, stood by the table angrily, and looked at the person sitting cross-legged with complaints. Yi Xiaoyao rested on the bed with his eyes closed.

"I'm really fed up! Why does Master let me do these things that servants can do every day, as if I am your maid!"

Jian Xueer complained to Yi Xiaoyao: "Also, what are you doing here? When will you leave!"

"Girls don't have to be like this."

Yi Xiaoyao felt the anger coming towards him, slowly opened his eyes, looked at the other party and said, "I'm not a distinguished guest, and I have hands and feet, so why bother Miss Xue'er so hard."

In fact, he said these words to his mother, and he knew that Jian Xueer would take these words home.

"Hmph! You think I'm willing to serve you! If it wasn't for Master, I would have kicked you out a long time ago!"

On the contrary, Jian Xueer became more and more annoyed, and her reaction was not without reason.

I saw her sitting down at the table, panting and saying: "Because of you, there have been some false rumors in the family recently, and it is said that there is a relationship between me and you..."

In the middle of the speech, Jian Xueer didn't continue, but she knew that Yi Xiaoyao understood what she was talking about.

"If this continues, this girl's reputation will be lost! And...and..."

As she said that, a deep worry appeared on her face.

"Are you worried about your sweetheart who also believed these rumors?"

Yi Xiaoyao instantly smiled knowingly, indeed, a big girl's family would come to him every day for no reason, it really made it hard for outsiders not to think about it.

Jian Xueer raised her brows, and snorted coldly: "Brother Jianming is not as mundane as you think! He won't even care about these things!"

Hearing this sentence, Yi Xiaoyao immediately raised his brows, because he heard a kind of helplessness and heartache from the bottom of his heart from the other party's tone.

Immediately, he smiled playfully and said, "So, it's just you who are in unrequited love..."

"you!!"

Jian Xueer stood up abruptly as if she had been hit by a sore spot, her face even more angry.

But in the next moment, like a deflated ball, she sat down listlessly.

Jian Xueer gritted her teeth, and said in a low voice: "What kind of character is Brother Jianming, I am not worthy of him now, but I will work hard to match him and become his woman!"

"It's not a matter of whether two people are worthy or not. If you really like it, no matter how humble your background is, or even if you are of a different race, you can be together regardless of everything."

Yi Xiaoyao shook his head lightly, looking at Jian Xueer who was full of determination in front of him, he couldn't help feeling a little distressed, and even a little angry, as if he heard that his sister was not good enough for other men.

On the contrary, Jian Xueer, after hearing these words, her bright eyes lit up: "Really?"

"Of course it's true."

Yi Xiaoyao nodded seriously.

If you really want to talk about high and low, the current Yi Xiaoyao is the young master of the dead family and the emperor of the Yi clan. Compared with Yun Mengling, who has no background, isn't he not worthy of him?
Such remarks, in the eyes of Yi Xiaoyao, are the most ridiculous jokes!
Later, Yi Xiaoyao added another sentence: "Of course, the premise is that the person you like also really likes you."

"Does brother Jianming like me too?"

Seemingly sensing Yi Xiaoyao's seriousness, Jian Xueer's downcast gaze once again shone with light.

But then, she glared at Yi Xiaoyao again: "If that's the case, then I can't let you ruin my innocence again!"

"Don't worry, as long as you go back and tell your master, if you don't see me, then I will leave, and she will naturally not let you come to me again."

Yi Xiaoyao nodded and said, it wasn't that he was forcing his mother to come to see him, but that it was really hard for him to wait any longer.

He wished he could ask his mother now, could it be that his own flesh and blood could not withstand the irretrievable hatred?
If this is the case, Yi Xiaoyao doesn't want to stay here anymore, he will use other methods to take back the Sword Clan!

Jian Xueer heard a kind of sadness from Yi Xiaoyao's words, and this kind of sadness even made it difficult for her to lose her temper with Yi Xiaoyao.

Therefore, she had no choice but to stand up and say, "I will believe you just once!"

After finishing speaking, Jian Xueer was about to leave, but as soon as she reached the door, she stopped suddenly and looked out of the door with a face full of surprise.

Yi Xiaoyao's eyes moved slightly, and he also looked out the door.

Jian Ji stood there with a smile that wasn't a smile.

"Cousin Jianji, why are you here?"

Jian Xue'er shouted and asked with a little surprise, at present, there are only women in this Sword Lord Hall, and men are generally not allowed to enter.

Jian Ji outside the door looked even more weird, and said with a smile: "Sister Xueer, I am naturally not qualified to enter this place, but some people are different."

Then, he turned his gaze to a stone table not far away, where a young man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes was sitting there, wiping a golden sword engraved with inscriptions in his hand.

It seems that because of this sword-browed young man, there are many female disciples Yi Xiaoyao had seen on the training ground hiding in the dark around him. They are watching the sword-browed young man whispering, and the excitement on his face is hard to hide.

"Brother Jian Jianming!"

When Jian Xueer saw the young man with sword eyebrows, she was overjoyed at first, but then she seemed to think of something, and her whole body became tense.

Hearing the shout, Jianming let out a chuckle from the tip of his nose, stood up and walked lightly.

"Oh? Cher, are you here too?"

Although he said that, there was no surprise on his face, and then he smiled softly: "I heard that Jian Ji said that the Lord of Nine Swords recently invited a guest, and I also heard that this guest claimed to be better than me. Qiang, so today I have free time, and I want to come over and get acquainted."

Every word and deed of this sword inscription is refined and polite, coupled with his awe-inspiring temperament, it really made the group of girls around go crazy.

"Presumably, Xue'er, you also know that I am born to like to make friends with strong people. Since this strong man is still in my sword clan, how can I miss it?"

After saying these words, Jian Ming had already walked to Jian Xueer's side, stood at Yi Xiaoyao's door, stared at Yi Xiaoyao inside the room, and smiled lightly.

"I don't know, this guest, would you like to let me experience it?"

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(End of this chapter)