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Chapter 410 The Promise Between You and Me (5/3, For Silver...(1/2)

A transaction between a father-in-law and son-in-law was achieved so easily and happily.

wrong.

It seems a bit philosophical to say that transactions are.

It may be more appropriate to say that it is a joke.

After all, Xia Yan knew about it five years ago.

This father-in-law, who is the same generation as his nominal master, may value Hua Lingling's happiness the most.

And he had long regarded Xia Yan as the most suitable son-in-law.

Even if there is no such storm of the sect leader dispute, if he makes this request, the other party will not refuse.

Now, it won't be even more so.

What bad intentions can father-in-law have?

He just wants to drink some peach blossom wine!

This is how people who love wine.

╮(╯▽╰)╭

After everything was handled properly, Xia Yan did not rush to leave.

It is also a good thing to take a break from your busy schedule to take a few days off and go out for a walk with Hua Lingling and have fun.

The two went to the surrounding cities together and did a lot of things that couples should do.

You can't always be stuck in the house without shame, that's not a normal way to get along with each other.

Of course, this item is also indispensable.

In addition, they also visited the old place again and visited the Dragon Ridge ruins.

Since they took away the most precious Dragon-Slaying Immortal Sword, this place has been less lively than before.

Of course, there are also endless people coming here to explore treasure hunts.

"At the same time, you didn't have long left at that time, and it seemed that someone had sent him to come once."

While disguising himself and wandering around, Hua Lingling suddenly mentioned this matter, "I may be unfortunately killed and come to apologize or something."

"Oh. Then I guess, did you suddenly appear and startled them?"

Xia Yan smiled and guessed.

"Well, don't say it even if you guess it."

Hua Lingling punched him lightly, "It made no sense."

"Ah, okay."

Xia Xiaoyan pretended to beg for mercy and looked surprised, "So should I do this?"

"Go! You've never been serious!"

Miss Fighter gave him a blank look.

After chatting for a while, she took out Qingcang and handed it back.

After the showdown that day, both of them seemed to have forgotten about this.

But Xia Yan was about to leave, and she had no intention of taking it.

"Oh, why did you remember?"

Xia Yan waved his hand indifferently, "You can continue to keep it in mind first, you can return it to me later."

To be honest, there is actually not much difference between him or not.

At most, I won’t be able to fight the sword in the future.

Then just miss the opportunity.

It's no different.

But for Hua Lingling, it is not that simple.

The Dragon-Slaying Immortal Sword is a male and female sword. Only by using it at the same time can the best power of the immortal weapon be exerted.

Just like during the duel that day.

Although your own sword intent may be the decisive factor.

But the powerful momentum that Hua Lingling burst out at that moment should not be underestimated.

"Take it back and be obedient."

Hua Lingling looked like a big sister.

"Whoever listens to whom?"

Xia Yan didn't like her, "You are the first sect leader now, and you need something powerful to save the market. Do you understand?"

His attitude was very tough.

It's harder than when he was busy the night before and after the night after the night.

"……All right."

Seeing that he was so determined, Hua Lingling had to obediently take back the sword.

"Please accompany me to the sword burial pond."

After returning from the Dragon Ridge Ruins, Hua Lingling gently pulled his sleeves.

"good."

Xia Yan was not willing to go before because she was afraid that she was unstable.

It doesn't matter now.

The two of them secretly clasped each other and came to the Wanren Hanmang Mountain, this most bleak place.

Five years have passed, and there has been no major changes here.

There were only a few more swords and a few less people.

The place that Miss Battleman chose for herself was occupied at that time.

Jiang Xiangyin's moon arc was lying there quietly.

This was arranged by Hua Lingling.

At that time, there were even many senior officials of Wanren Hanmang Mountain who opposed it.

But she still went against the crowd and made such a decision.

The other party can use tricks on her, but that is his business.

She must respect every opponent of her, no matter what.

This is her business.

After visiting this last stop, it is time to part again.

"Is there still a chance to beat you in this life?"

When we were leaving, the questions asked by Hua Lingling were very special.

“There will definitely be.”

Xia Yan refused to say anything, "But that might require your efforts?"

"After going through so many things, see you next time, I believe there will definitely be something new in your sword."

"Actually, if you didn't have Wanjian Chaozong, maybe I could have beaten you now..."

Hua Lingling said half-heartedly and half-dissatisfiedly.

"It's true, it's hard to say."

Xia Yan spread his hands and took a few bottles of elixirs and handed them to her, "Please take these. The state of half-step transformation into the gods is not stable, so it will be safer if you use the medicine."

"Of course, if there is any difficulty, remember to contact me at any time, do you know?"

"I know."

Miss Fighter left a kiss on his face with a brief taste, "I'm the same. If you encounter something difficult, I will help you."

Both of them are now the leader of the same sect.

If others hear this, they may think it is a promise they made on behalf of their respective sects.

That's right, not right.

Of course, they can lead their respective sects and help each other.

After all, the relationship between the two sects is not bad, and now it is definitely the icing on the cake.

But this is also a promise between a lover.
To be continued...
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