The strongest sword god

"Mid-stage Vientiane Realm, earth attribute, the seventh level of toughness, and the seventh level of softness."

"Do these two innate skills complement each other?" Su Ming asked suspiciously.

"Yes, young master, when the meaning of toughness and softness appear on a defensive fighter at the same time, there will be a complementary effect. The combination of hardness and softness will enhance the defense to the strongest state."

"In that case, he should be better than my master?" Su Ming asked curiously.

"Young master, although your master is slightly inferior in realm, but your master is a cultivator, and the power of gods is stronger than that of fairy spirits. At the same time, your master's cultivation method is higher than that of the white-bearded old man. It is also taller than the old man with white beard, and the martial arts used by your master is also stronger than that of the old man with white beard."

"Understood, it seems that my master must have a lot of treasures, I think I should..."

"Master, elf, can I despise you?"

"No."

Su Ming replied in a low voice, and then his thoughts returned to reality. At this moment, he found that he had returned to the dilapidated stone house.

When he saw Tang Xinyi with a worried face in front of him, his mind flickered, and he immediately felt obsessed.

"Are you okay?" Tang Xinyi asked in a low voice when Su Ming regained consciousness. She didn't know why she couldn't help but worry about Su Ming and wanted to care about him.

Su Ming shook his head repeatedly. Under Tang Xinyi's worried gaze, he felt warm in his heart. At this moment, his cruelty to Xicheng Mansion disappeared with the wind.

If Tang Mei and others hadn't saved him desperately this time, his little life would have been gone long ago. It can only be said that his life is really hard.

Soon, Palace Master Xicheng brought Tang Mei and others to the stone house. This time they just brought some wine and meat, and left directly after putting it down. Zong Li was very satisfied with this. Dissatisfaction has also weakened a lot.

After having wine and meat, Zong Li took Su Ming to eat and drink.

Time passed quietly.

When night came, Tang Yi dragged Zong Li away, leaving Su Ming and Tang Xinyi in the main room of the stone house.

The moment of silence made the atmosphere in the main room a bit awkward. At this time, Tang Xinyi said slightly: "This time, can you not be angry with my father? As a mansion, he mainly considers the entire Xicheng Mansion, so he can't Let go of everything to save you."

"Are you pleading for him?" Su Ming asked with a slight frown.

"Probably." Tang Xinyi lowered her head, a little embarrassed.

"Actually, it's not necessary. I'm just an ordinary warrior in Xicheng Mansion, and I don't have the right to be angry with the mansion master." Su Ming truthfully said what was in his heart.

"In this way, you are just an ordinary warrior and you will not cause such a big incident. If you were just an ordinary warrior, Dongcheng Mansion would not be so cruel to kill you." Tang Xinyi pursed her lips.

"Actually, I am an ordinary warrior in Xicheng Mansion." Su Ming said expressionlessly.

"Tell me, how can I make you forgive my father?" Tang Xinyi raised her brows slightly, with a hint of anxiety on her face.

"You mean that I can raise conditions at will?" Su Ming asked subconsciously.

Tang Xinyi nodded. His father told him when he came here before that as long as Su Ming forgives him, he can agree to any conditions.

At this time, Su Ming is no longer a simple genius boy, he now represents the two of them, and with him, the West City Mansion will have a future.

His talent can bring help to Xicheng Mansion in the near future, and his master can help Xicheng Mansion to go to glory from now on, so Su Ming's status in the heart of Xicheng Mansion has reached a certain height, making Xicheng Mansion The Lord has to pay attention.

"Any conditions are acceptable?" Su Ming said pleasantly. When he spoke, he looked at Tang Xinyi with a trace of anticipation, a trace of excitement, and a trace of love.

Tang Xinyi nodded.

Seeing Tang Xinyi's nodding action, Su Ming felt his heart beating faster, and exhaled, "If I want..." Su Ming suddenly felt as if his throat was stuck, and he was unable to speak.

"What do you want?" Tang Xinyi asked nervously.

"You..." Su Ming bit his lip and said courageously.

"What do you want?" Tang Xinyi asked subconsciously without recovering.

"I want you." Su Ming said bluntly, his face felt a little hot after he finished speaking.

Tang Xinyi was taken aback by Su Ming's straightforward answer, and then a hint of disappointment flashed in her heart: "Do you want my body or my heart?"

Sensing Tang Xinyi's change, Su Ming knew that he was impatient, and quickly explained: "Of course it's your heart."

"Then do you think you used this to get me, did you get my body or my heart in the end?" Tang Xinyi said a little displeased.

"I said the wrong thing, don't be angry." Seeing Tang Xinyi's face getting more and more embarrassing, Su Ming felt a little anxious.

"If you really want me, then help Xicheng Mansion win the final victory. As long as you can lead us to defeat the main city, my people will be yours." Tang Xinyi took a deep breath.

She mustered up a lot of courage to say this sentence. If her father hadn't told her again and again, she wouldn't have done it.

"Continuing to participate in the competition is my job, and winning the final victory is what I want to do. Don't get involved with feelings." Su Ming said with a slight frown.

"I've already said it. Whether you do it or not is up to you. As long as you can lead us to win the game, then I'm yours." Tang Xinyi said seriously.

Su Ming scratched the back of his head. He felt that he couldn't explain it now. He had erected some images in front of Tang Xinyi just now, but they disappeared all of a sudden. This made him extremely depressed.

The short night passed quietly. When the first ray of sunlight shone on the ground in the morning, Su Ming slowly opened his eyes and glanced at Tang Xinyi lying not far away. Su Ming quietly walked out of the stone house.

"Do you like that girl Xinyi?" Zong Li appeared next to Su Ming out of thin air without making any sound, which made Su Ming feel a chill on his back.

After hesitating for a while, Su Ming nodded, "I liked her the first time I saw her, but unfortunately she was the palace master's daughter at that time, and she had a group of talented youngsters by her side, so I didn't deserve it at all. Not on her."

"But your status is different now, you can be equal to her." Zong Li glanced at Su Ming and said in a low voice.

"Rather than forcing her to be with me, it's better not to be together, but I believe that sooner or later she will fall in love with me, and I will wait for this day no matter how long it takes." Su Ming said confidently. The reason was for Tang Xinyi, and this time was the closest he was to Tang Xinyi.