"You are my sword spirit, and I am your master. You should love me, and you can only love me."

Wan Ge's feet and feet were chained up, and what came into view was a beautiful face. How could such a fairy-like person do such a thing?

"Master... you... what's wrong with you?" Wan Ge wanted to retreat, but she was bound and couldn't retreat at all.

"Wan Ge, you are mine, you can only be mine... How could you betray me?"

"Master, I didn't... I'm scared, please don't do this, okay?"

"Heh." The other party pinched her chin with his slender fingers and slowly said, "Have I ever told you that there will be punishment for disobeying."

"No... don't..."

...

...

Wan Ge leaned against the other party weakly, her eyes were still wet, and her cheeks were still flushed.

When Ying Cizhou was beautiful, he gently touched her white back: "Be good and don't make me angry again, okay?"

Wan Ge nodded gently, holding his other hand tightly, still not understanding: "Why is the master angry?"

Ying Cizhou closed his eyes, trying not to think about that scene, and just asked: "Why are you so close to Ye Zhan?"

"It's the young master... who wants me to help Mr. Ye practice swordsmanship, so I'm with him."

Ying Cizhou hugged her in his arms, narrowed his eyes and slowly said: "Did Qingning ask you to help?"

Wan Ge nodded again obediently.

Ying Cizhou gently circled her long hair with his fingertips, and his tone softened a little: "Remember, you only need to listen to me, and other than that, you don't need to listen to anyone else, even Mu Qingning."

"But she is not..." Wan Ge opened her mouth, and the master wanted to give herself to the young master at first.

"What did I just say?" Ying Cizhou's tone was a little cold.

Wan Ge answered obediently: "The master said that I only need to listen to you."

Ying Cizhou kissed her on the forehead as if rewarding her: "You are so good, just remember this sentence."

Wan Ge didn't say anything else. As a sword spirit, she felt tired for the first time and fell asleep quietly leaning on him.

Ying Cizhou looked at her sleeping appearance and put her on the bed. The black iron chain that originally bound her also disappeared.

Mu Qingning knelt quietly in the hall, feeling the oppression from the superior, and dared not say a word.

"Didn't I tell you not to touch Wan Ge?"

Mu Qingning probably saw Ying Cizhou angry for the first time. She felt so terrified the first time she saw him angry. She couldn't help but tremble: "Master... Master, Senior Brother Ye's cultivation has stagnated. I just thought that Sister Wan Ge, as the sword spirit of Zhaoye Sword, knows countless ancient sword manuals. I asked her to guide Senior Brother Ye. I have no ill intentions..."

She really didn't expect Ying Cizhou to care so much about this matter.

Ying Cizhou stood up and stood in front of the other party, looking down at the person kneeling on the ground: "Oh, is that all? I remind you to put away those thoughts that you shouldn't have, and don't blame me for being rude next time."

Mu Qingning's eyes were red. Even though she was scared to death, she couldn't help but ask: "Wan Ge is just a sword spirit. Didn't Master want to give Zhaoye Sword to his disciple? Why do you care so much now?"

In fact, she didn't want Zhaoye Sword at the beginning, but why did Ying Cizhou become the one who cares so much now?

Although Zhaoye Sword is also an ancient divine sword and one of the ten famous swords, the sword that Ying Cizhou asked her to choose originally also included the first ancient sword, Fuming Sword.

So she decisively chose Fuming Sword, but she didn't expect that after she made her choice, Ying Cizhou unexpectedly made a contract with Zhaoye Sword and completely became the master of Zhaoye Sword.

What was even more unexpected was that because the person who made a contract with Zhaoye Sword was Ying Cizhou, the first sword cultivator born with sword bones, he awakened the sword spirit that had been sleeping in Zhaoye Sword for thousands of years.

According to ancient books and classics, all ancient divine swords have sword spirits, but when the gods fell, the sword spirits of the divine swords used by the ancient gods also fell asleep.

As long as the sword is not destroyed, the sword spirit will not die. According to the records in the classics, there are hundreds of ancient divine swords, but less than ten of them are left.

The only top-ranked divine swords in ancient times are Zhaoye Sword and Fuming Sword.

The sword in Ying Cizhou's hand is actually just a good sword. It was forged by his family when he was young.

But the opponent was too strong and did not need the ancient sword as a foil. Simply speaking, he could easily defeat his opponent by picking up a wooden sword used by a child, and he could also use the power of the ancient sword with an ordinary wooden sword.

Ying Cizhou and the founder of the sect were brothers, but the founder of the sect had passed away because of a failed tribulation., but Ying Cizhou is still fine.

He has no apprentices, and Ying Cizhou will help guide his nephews when they need it.

Mu Qingning is the only apprentice Ying Cizhou has accepted for so long. On the day Ying Cizhou accepted her, she was given two of the ten ancient swords to choose from. Of course, in addition to the ancient swords, there are also some that are suitable for her.

After Mu Qingning became his apprentice, Ying Cizhou also gave her supreme resources.

Simply put, even if Mu Qingning doesn't work hard, she can still be better than others.

Ye Zhan is actually a disciple of an elder of the sect. At this moment, Mu Qingning should be higher in status, but before they were outer disciples waiting for selection, they were called senior brothers and sisters.

So now Mu Qingning is still used to calling him Senior Brother Ye, and she thinks she is younger than Ye Zhan, so she is more willing to call him Senior Brother.

Mu Qingning was beautiful and had high cultivation. Later, she became Ying Cizhou's apprentice. Naturally, she was favored by everyone in the sect. This was the first time she encountered such a thing, and the person who gave her everything was angry with her.

When Wan Ge woke up, she found that she could move freely again, but the Zhaoye Sword was gone. She could only sense that it was nearby.

Because of the physical body, she didn't need to go back to the sword to move. As long as she held the Zhaoye Sword, she could go as far as she wanted.

But if she couldn't move the sword, her range was controllable, and she couldn't be too far away from the sword.

Wan Ge followed the direction she sensed and walked towards the sword.

Then she saw Ying Cizhou sitting in the corridor and wiping the sword.

There were lavender flowers planted next to the corridor. They bloomed all year round. When the wind blew, the petals would fall like snow, but they never fell completely.

Ying Cizhou held the sword and wiped it. His robe fluttered in the wind, his black hair flew in the wind, and his delicate and beautiful face looked even more unreal under the moonlight.

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