Demon husband, super good!

The master of the sword casting villa, who was locked in the corner of the sword casting pool, was almost numb. When he heard someone coming in, he just lifted his eyelids to have a look. When he heard the sound of footsteps, he was on the verge of being loveless.

Chi Lincai doesn't care whether he is locked here by himself. He stares at the burning sword in the fire pool.

Feng zhantian's scalp is numb. He is worried about being seen by Chi Lin, "young master, what are you doing?"

Chi Lin: "how much confidence do you have this time?"

Feng zhantian: "this... I will try my best, I will try my best..."

"But I can't see you try your best." Chi Lin's face is not good.

Feng zhantian

Chi Lin: "since you want to do your best, please stay here from tonight until the day of the famous sword meeting and when the sword is successfully refined."

Feng zhantian: "he really wants to kill his old bones!

Chi Lin: "why, you don't want to?"

Feng zhantian pulled a smile more ugly than crying, "yes, it should be."

Locked in the corner of the big childe: "this must not be his father, this is a fake, right?

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At the same time, outside the sword casting City, outside a mountain forest near the official road more than ten miles away from the sword casting City, Qu Ning, who drove the carriage into the mountain forest, stopped and ran out alone, carefully eliminating the traces of wheels on the road from the official road to the mountain forest. This is true all the way. First a paragraph, and then back to eliminate traces. Another line, and then back to eliminate traces. Hope no one can find a trace.

Xiaotuanzi raised the curtain of the car, leaned out his head and kept looking back, looking for quning's figure.

Chi Yan also looked out of the forest behind. He wanted to leave directly with her, but she insisted on staying. She refused to be too far away from the sword casting City, saying that she wanted to wait and see the result of the famous sword conference.

At night, a big carriage passed on the official road outside the mountain forest from far to near. A group of people in front of the carriage and a group of people behind the carriage protected the carriage in the middle, just like a big man.

Qu Ning, who is removing traces on the road between the official road and the mountain forest, hears the sound, squats down, hides behind the trees, and secretly looks at the past people and horses in front of him. In this direction, the party and the carriage went to the sword casting city overnight.

In the car, Yun Xizhi, who had not recovered from his serious injury, leaned weakly against a man's arms. His face was as pale as paper without a mask.

"Ah Zhi, all of us thought that you had passed away. Can you tell me how you lived these decades? Now, who hurt you? How could it hurt so much? " Although the man is about 50 years old, he is still very handsome, dressed in brocade clothes and with extraordinary bearing. Under the weak and shaking candlelight in the car, he looks at Yun Xizhi in his arms tenderly and painfully, and asks his questions again.

Yunxi stopped coughing and closed his eyes weakly. That night, the ship fell apart, and all the people on board fell into the sea. Fortunately, they had lived on the island for a long time and were able to swim. It wasn't long before they were rescued and survived after several other boats came.

After the boat landed, she got the news that the abandoned little emperor Chi Lin was in the sword casting city.

As it happens, the man beside her at the moment, one of the many men who liked her at that time, Yun zechu, just came to the sword casting city to participate in the famous sword conference. So she changed her clothes and arranged a "chance meeting" to let Sufeng take everyone away. She met the man who liked her for decades and went to the sword casting city with him.