Devouring Sword God

Chapter 1197
Jian Ming's unkind visit ended with the Nine Sword Masters coming forward.

At this time, the courtyard where Yi Xiaoyao was located had already turned into a messy wasteland from the tranquility before.

And Yi Xiaoyao's body was covered with blood, although he was not seriously injured, he still needed timely medical treatment.

Yi Xiaoyao also didn't want to see his mother in such a state, so he signaled Jian Xueer to take him to another place for cleaning and treatment, and to change clothes.

"Why did the master say you are my senior brother?"

Jian Xueer led Yi Xiaoyao towards her residence, and couldn't help asking on the way.

Because in this sword clan, everyone knows that Nine Sword Masters never accept male apprentices, and there is only one real apprentice in name, Jian Xueer.

Therefore, Jian Xueer has always been called Senior Sister by others for so many years, and has never been called Senior Sister or Senior Brother by others.

Hearing Jian Xueer's doubtful words, Yi Xiaoyao smiled lightly.

He is the son of the Nine Sword Masters of the Sword Clan, no matter whether he has received the true biography or not, he can naturally be regarded as Jian Xueer's senior brother.

But Yi Xiaoyao didn't explain anything, just said: "If you say it's your senior brother, then you will recognize it, and take your senior brother to heal your wounds quickly, or your senior brother's blood will be drained."

Seeing that Yi Xiaoyao was unwilling to answer, Jian Xueer immediately rolled her eyes.

At the same time, she glanced at Yi Xiaoyao, who was in a state of embarrassment at the moment, and said angrily: "I said that you have no skills, and you just like to talk big?"

What she meant, of course, was that Yi Xiaoyao said in front of Jian Ji that he was more difficult to provoke than Jian Ming, which led to today's incident.

Yi Xiaoyao naturally understood this point, but he just smiled without paying attention: "I'm not talking big, and some things will happen sooner or later, and they won't change a little because of what I said."

If Yi Xiaoyao didn't intimidate Jian Ji that day, the latter would definitely make progress, and thus be severely taught by Yi Xiaoyao.

If that's the case, I'm afraid things will get worse later on.

"You're still stubborn!"

Jian Xue'er was even more speechless to Yi Xiaoyao, even if Yi Xiaoyao said that she was really sure to defeat Jian Ming, she would never believe it.

"Fortunately, master came in time, otherwise you would have died in the hands of brother Jianming, and you can only be stubborn in front of me now, otherwise if you really have the ability, you just shot and defeated brother Jianming!"

When it comes to Jian Ming, Jian Xueer's heart is very complicated, and her mood is also much lower.

"That is to say, you hope that I can defeat Jianming just now?"

Yi Xiaoyao sighed and looked at the hurt girl, then grinned and said, "I will help you teach that guy a lesson, who dares to say that my junior sister is not good enough for him!"

"Forget it!"

Jian Xueer gave him a hard look again, then she was taken aback, curled her lips and said, "And I didn't admit that I was your junior sister! If there is a senior brother like you, I would be ashamed!"

"Don't worry, Senior Brother won't let you lose face."

Yi Xiaoyao laughed unconcernedly, and strode forward.

Jian Xueer stomped her feet fiercely, as if aggrieved by being taken advantage of, but she had no choice but to follow closely to heal Yi Xiaoyao.

Several hours later, the two arrived in a simple hall.

It was the first time Yi Xiaoyao felt that palace could be put together with the word simplicity.

Because this Nuoda palace is empty, without any gorgeous decorations, without half of the entourage serving, but there is no dust in the slightest.

Obviously, the people living in this hall have always been pure-hearted and ascetic, and they don't love glory and enjoyment like ordinary people.

Observing this, Yi Xiaoyao couldn't help feeling a little pain in his heart, he didn't know how his mother had been living these years, she must be very lonely.

"Is it Cher? Come in."

When the two of them walked outside the door of an inner hall, the calm voice of the Nine Swords Master came from inside.

But Yi Xiaoyao was able to hear a trace of excitement and trembling in his mother's flat voice.

Jian Xueer responded, and brought Yi Xiaoyao into it together.

Originally, she wanted to ask Master Yi Xiaoyao who he was and why he was her senior brother, but before she could open her mouth, Master ordered her to go out.

In the hall, only the Lord of the Nine Swords was sitting on a high seat with his eyes closed, and Yi Xiaoyao, who stood below and carefully looked at the face that was somewhat blurred in memory but still very kind.

".Mother!"

Yi Xiaoyao took a deep breath, suppressed the excitement in his heart, and shouted at the other party.

Hearing this sound, the body of Nine Swords Master sitting there trembled slightly, and his breathing also became a little trembling.

"You came."

The soft sigh flowed into Yi Xiaoyao's heart like a gentle breeze.

At this moment, Yi Xiaoyao seemed to hear the most beautiful voice in the world, and felt extremely warm in his heart.

Even if he hasn't seen his mother for more than 20 years, he doesn't have any resentment or blame for her, but only longing for her all the time.

However, when Yi Xiaoyao heard the voice he had been looking forward to for more than 20 years, he found that the figure he finally saw 20 years ago still had his slightly trembling eyes closed.

"Mother, are you so unwilling to see me?"

Yi Xiaoyao asked with a bitter face, it seems that grandpa and father hurt mother too deeply.

At this time, the Nine Swords Master finally opened his eyes, and the soft gaze that also contained longing in his eyes fell on Yi Xiaoyao.

At the same time, there is a deep complex meaning in her eyes.

She shook her head and sighed softly: "Mother just doesn't know how to face you..."

"Mother, no matter what happened before, Xiaoyao will always be your child. This is an unchangeable fact!"

Feeling this kind of gaze, Yi Xiaoyao said with some joy: "So why does mother need any way to face her child? Even if mother resents father and grandpa and beats and scolds me to vent, Xiaoyao is very willing to bear it!"

"It seems that you already know..."

Nine Swords Master's eyes became more complicated, then he shook his head and said: "Mother is not because of your father and others, but because she abandoned you for so many years because of hatred, and she didn't fulfill the slightest responsibility of mother, so she has no face to face you."

"How could it be! My mother never abandoned me, otherwise, how could I appear in this sword clan?"

Yi Xiaoyao shook his head again and again, and smiled even more happily in his heart: "Since I'm here, I will definitely not let my mother down!"

"You never let mother down."

Seeing Yi Xiaoyao like this, Master Nine Swords finally showed a gratified smile on her face. She looked at Yi Xiaoyao even greedily, wanting to take a complete look at the figure that she hadn't seen in these years.

Immediately afterwards, she got up slowly, walked towards Yi Xiaoyao, and said in a trembling voice: "Over the years, my mother has always heard your name, and my mother has always been proud of you for all your deeds!"

"really?"

When Yi Xiaoyao heard this, his heart felt as if he had been poured a bucket of honey. His mother was actually proud of him. To him, this was simply the greatest honor he had ever received!

In just a few words, the non-existent barrier between mother and child has disappeared completely.

The Nine Swords Master came to Yi Xiaoyao, stretched out his hand that was slightly trembling due to excitement, and stroked the forehead in front of him, which was now a little taller than her.

"Of course it's true, otherwise, how could my mother feel at ease and let you come to the muddy water of the Sword Clan."

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(End of this chapter)