The Sword Fairy of Online Games Comes

Chapter 729 Let's Go Home
"Then, I met the young master."

Xiao He: "You should have died of serious injuries, how could you recover from your injuries? Amnesia?"

Yan'er: "Later, when my strength gradually improved and I reached the Divine Profound Realm, the previous memories reappeared in my mind, and this wound of mine."

Yan'er pointed to her cheek: "This wound was pecked by a blue stinging bird when I fled with my grandfather when I was a child. It has never been removed, but after I lost my memory, the wound disappeared for no reason. I stepped into Shenxuan and retrieved the previous memory, and it reappeared."

"I also finally understood that there is a sentence in the formula of "Illusion of Love", which is called: Love is based on fantasy, life and death are exchanged, true or false, one thought is mysterious. At that time, I realized that it was "Illusion of Love" that saved me. "

"I lost my memory because my "Illusionary Jue" was a great achievement, and under serious injury, it triggered the barrier of the highest level. It is equivalent to saying that "Illusory Love Jue" requires me to forget the past, reincarnate as a human, and understand ruthlessness and true love. "

"But……."

Yan'er smiled bitterly: "Before I lost my memory, my relatives died, my neighbors stood by and were ruthlessly hunted down, and I saw what happened to those poor people in the Central Plains. , I should cut the thread of love with my sword."

"However, after amnesia, young master...it was you, who gave me the happiest time in my life. Before when others looked at me, they wanted to tear my clothes off, but you, who bought me back, chose to respect me. If I hadn't been poisoned that time, perhaps, as long as I didn't speak, you would never touch me in your life."

"I'm obviously just a personal maid, but you treat me like a relative, like a lover, and trust me without reservation. Pavilion Master Murong is very kind to me, Miss Qinglan is also caring and considerate to me, Manager Sun is kind, The owner of Xunhua Pavilion is simple and honest, and everyone in Yutian Pavilion treats me very kindly, even Xiaohuo and Xiaobing regard me as their master."

"The most hateful thing is..."

Yan'er stared at Xiao He, and sighed as if complaining: "I actually fell in love with you. Back then, when I heard you say that you wanted to marry me..."

"All of this overturned my previous cognition, so when I really recovered my memory, I didn't know what kind of mentality and identity I should use to face you and everyone in Yutian Pavilion ,so……."

Xiao He: "So you chose to leave without saying a word? Since you can't face it, then escape?"

Yan'er: "Yes."

After talking about it, Yan'er seemed to have let go of some heavy burden, and her whole body became much more relaxed.

Xiao He: "Then did you escape?"

Yan'er: "No."

Xiao He took Yan'er's hand and said, "Let's go."

Yan'er was confused: "Go, where are you going?"

Xiao He: "Go home, we are not married yet."

"marriage……."

The light in Yan'er's eyes flashed, but then dimmed: "But, but I am a demon, and, Youcheng, and my subordinates, they..."

"Afraid that the Central Plains will not accept you?"

Xiao He smiled and said, "What are you afraid of? The young master is here!"

Yan'er was in a trance for a while, and the people in front of her were the same as before, "What are you afraid of, the young master is here", as soon as she uttered these words, she didn't have to worry about anything.

Yan'er: "But, but young master, I, my face, I am no longer worthy..."

"I said that when you get married, you get married. There is nothing worthy of it."

Xiao He became overbearing:
"Sister Wuhen and Yuhu are both women, and they can both get married. That's it. You prepare, let Youcheng fly back directly, and bring your subordinates, and we go directly back to Yutian Pavilion to get married."

Yan'er: "I used to..."

Xiao He: "The past is all over, hatred is gone, you have nothing to bear."

Seeing that Yan'er was still hesitating, Xiao He pretended to be angry and said, "Why, don't you listen to the young master again?"

"Pfft... yes, young master!"

Yan'er finally laughed.

Even if there was that indelible scar on her cheek, it was just like Yan'er's experience.

However, Yan'er's smile is still beautiful, just like her future...

"It's really touching."

puff!

Yan'er's smile stopped suddenly, a big hole appeared in his chest, and the blood spurted out directly splashed onto Xiao He's face, Xiao He could only feel the blood, which made him sting.

"Yaner! Yaner!"

The sudden change caught Xiao He by surprise, and he quickly hugged Yan'er, Jiuji Zhenqi was transported into Yan'er's body without any scruples, and he took out the blood bodhi.

Yan'er groaned in pain, but shook her head: "Young master, young master! No, no need, come, it's too late, you, you go!"

Another figure appeared silently in the room.

This person escaped Xiao He and Yan'er's perception, came to the house so easily, even when attacking, the two of them didn't notice something was wrong.

The strength is sky-high!

If Xiao He looked back, he could see this middle-aged man in white clothes and white hair.

Xiao He definitely recognized the sword in the man's hand, the blade was still stained with Yan'er's blood——

Non-turbid!

There is only one person in the world who can use this sword——

Leng Wuxin!
However, Xiao He didn't even bother to look back, he carefully examined Yan'er's injuries.

The heart was directly shattered by a sword, and there were countless domineering demonic energy raging in the body.

Even if the Immortal Da Luo came, he would not be able to save him!
Xiao He's heart became extremely cold in an instant.

Leng Wuxin behind him said: "Oh, Yao Qing, I have thought that you might betray the Heavenly Demon Palace, but until the last moment, I am still willing to give you a chance, but you are so ridiculously unreasonable. Emotions blinded the eyes."

"Son of a bitch!"

Xiao He's murderous intent suddenly arose, and the blood of the ancient sage was directly stimulated. The Rose Sword, the Grip of Immortality, the Wrath of the Spirit, and the Boots of Flowing Light all felt the master's anger.

"I didn't expect that you have grown to this point, you are a formidable younger generation."

"Cold, Wu, Heart! I'll kill you!"

"Master! Master, don't..."

Yan'er held Xiao He tightly as if she had returned to the light.

"Leng Wuxin has already achieved the way of heaven, you, you are not his opponent, no, I beg you, young master, you, can you take me home, I, I miss the house I built for you in Yutian Pavilion, Well, that's my home, and I want to go home."

Xiao He only felt that his heart was congested, his nose was sore, and there seemed to be something warm in his eyes that blurred his vision.

"Young master, young master, no, don't cry, Yan'er, Yan'er doesn't regret it, really doesn't regret it, don't hit me, okay, you, you can't die, and there are more people who need you."

"Okay! Okay, I won't fight, I won't fight!"

Xiao He is a big man, but right now he is crying like a child who has lost all his love.

PS: Cough cough, um, there will be an update tomorrow, I guarantee that it will be the most explosive update in Jianlin's history.

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