When he looked at Jiang Ran again, Su Qinghua's eyes showed a touch of pride.

After all, this is the man she chose, this is the man she chose, a man who is more domineering and stronger than herself.

Su Qinghua slowly walked towards Jiang Ran, ignoring that there were all the disciples of the Overlord Sword Peak nearby.

Slowly holding Jiang Ran's hand, the whole person slowly buried in Jiang Ran's arms.

Attached to Jiang Ran's chest, Su Qinghua could clearly hear the sound of Jiang Ran's chest beating.

This is the man she chose, the man who is stronger than her and can convince her incomparably.

The cultivation of the Overlord Sword Technique had already made Su Qing's eyes higher than the top, not just the improvement of strength.

Even the mentality has become extremely domineering.

In the past thirty years, except for Jiang Ran, no one from this huge Xuantian Sword Sect has let her look at it well.

"Look, that's the peak lord, right?"

"Yes, that man is the man who went to find the peak lord today, right?"

"I didn't expect ah, such a majestic peak lord in the weekday turned out..."

Many disciples gathered up, all muttering in a low voice, and everyone's eyes showed a hint of surprise.

You know, the Su Qing painting in it on weekdays is extremely domineering, and it is the master who says everything.

Now the little bird leaned in front of a man they didn't know.

"There are many disciples watching, aren't you afraid of being ugly?"

Jiang Ran smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and stroked Su Qing's hair.

Thinking of Su Qing's shy look at the beginning, just like now, Jiang Ran's face couldn't help but smile.

"Afraid of something, I'm just leaning on my beloved."

"Which of them dares to say anything."

Su Qinghua snorted softly, and the domineering in his eyes was at a glance.

Glancing behind him, the power that usually existed in the area was just a look in his eyes.

The disciples around them all dispersed without the slightest hesitation.

After doing all this, Su Qinghua also raised his head and looked at Jiang Ran with a smug expression.

"Not bad, I didn't expect that the little girl who used to grow up would grow up."

"More powerful than the master."

Jiang Ran stretched out his hand and pinched Su Qing's Qiong nose, and said with a joking face.

Immediately, Su Qing's pink fist attacked, and the two fought all the way back to their residence.

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Kyushu Empire, Bei'an Capital, Ouchi Imperial Palace.

It was the central point of power in the Kyushu Empire.

According to legend, the Kyushu Empire relied on the hard work of four large families to build together.

Subsequently, one of the families, the Shangguan family, was chosen as the commander and put on the throne.

Then the major families fell lonely, and retired to retreat.

In the entire palace, only the Shangguan family was left to hold the power of this empire.

At that time, a man wearing golden armor and a streamer sword at his waist was walking quickly towards the palace.

When passing by, everyone, without exception, knelt down when they saw this man.

Looking at the man's resolute face, his eyes like a cold knife, no one dared to raise his head to look at him.

This man is none other than Shangguan Quan, the general of the Kyushu Empire and the younger brother of the current emperor Shangguan Yi.

He is in charge of the empire's 300,000-strong army and has stepped into the Grandmaster Realm to cultivate.

With his presence, none of the foreign tribes in Fanbang dared to invade the border.

But even such a man, the moment he stepped into the palace, his sharp eyes also dissipated some sharpness.

Slowly walked to the center of the hall, and then half knelt on the ground.

The man on the dragon chair had a face that was eight points similar to Guan Quan, but his eyes were more domineering.

But the breath on his body is much weaker, although it looks a little crepey.

However, this person's momentum is even stronger than Shangguan Quan, and this person is Shangguan Yi, the current emperor of Kyushu.

"See Imperial Brother."

Shangguan Quan looked at the man in the dragon robe on the dragon chair and slowly lowered his head.

There is a difference between kings and subjects, even if they are brothers.

"Everyone else go down."

Shangguan Yi waved his hand and ordered everyone except Shangguan Quan to leave.

Soon, there were only these two brothers in the hall, and Shangguan Yi also stepped forward to help Shangguan Quan up.

"Third brother, how is it?"

"But is there any good news coming back?"

Shangguan Yi looked at his own brother in front of him, and his face was also a little expectant.

"Imperial brother, Nangong Jie, the sect master of the Xuantian Sword Sect, heard about the death of the immortal."

"The remnants of the Murong family have also been found."

Shangguan Quan nodded and said to Shangguan Yi with a calm face.

Of the four major families of that year, only the Shangguan family was still at the center of power in the empire.

The other three major families have long been deprived of their authority and military power by the Shangguan family for various reasons.

And secretly hunt down the scattered remnants.

For hundreds of years, only the remnants of the Murong family have not been completely eliminated.

Since they knew twenty years ago that there were remnants of the Murong clan in the Xuantian Sword Sect, they wanted to get rid of them quickly.

After all, imperial power needs to be absolutely consolidated, and there is no need for anyone who threatens the existence of imperial power.

The truth that cutting grass does not remove roots and spring breeze blows and grows again, the Shangguan family is very clear.

As for why this matter dragged on for twenty years, it was precisely because of the great strength of the Xuantian Sword Sect.

A Grandmaster Realm sword cultivator can resist ten thousand people with just one sword momentum.

If Nangong Jie were still alive, they would definitely be a little jealous.

After all, even in the Kyushu Empire, there were only two or three Grandmaster powerhouses that they could use.

In particular, the people who need to be resolved in front of them are private grievances that cannot be seen.

Otherwise, many people will know what their Shangguan family has done, and they will lose the trust of all the families in the empire.

"You immediately bring tens of thousands of elite soldiers."

"Don't leave a single living mouth of the Xuantian Sword Sect."

A cold glint flashed in Shangguan Yi's eyes, as an emperor, he had his own considerations.

Killing people is not enough, and no matter how many lives are placed in front of the imperial power, it is just a mustard.

As long as the imperial power of the Shangguan family can be stabilized, let alone kill an entire sect.

Even if he destroyed an entire city and slaughtered tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands, in Shangguan Yi's opinion, he would not make his heart soften.

"Yes, Brother."

"I will arrange it immediately, and I will definitely not let go of any remnants of the Xuantian Sword Sect."

Shangguan Quan nodded, he himself was also a beneficiary of imperial power.

The pleasure of holding authority in their hands, if lost, is unacceptable to them.

After receiving Shangguan Yi's order, Shangguan Quan did not immediately take the tiger talisman to transfer troops without the slightest hesitation.

And Shangguan Yi also slowly re-sat on the dragon chair, and his right hand slowly touched the handle made of pure gold.

"After this time, there are no more four major families in the world, only the Shangguan family..."

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