By the way, Gu Lingyun came to the back hall of Jian Shen Temple, where he did not see Yu Wushuang at all, but only saw a woman in white, and at this time he finally remembered a fact that he had been neglected for a long time-

Yu Wushuang, she is a woman!!

Yu Wushuang noticed Gu Lingyun's gaze and her face turned red, but she did not blame her at all. Instead, she proudly held her breasts up, making the taller and taller on her chest.

Gu Lingyun just felt his heartbeat three points faster, and at the same time he was a little dry and his throat tightened. He noticed that the towering and bigger, and his eyes couldn't help but stare again.

But at this time, he finally came to his senses, and at the same time he turned his gaze awkwardly, coughed gently, swallowed hard, and said dryly,

"Yu Wushuang, long time no see..."

"But I remember we just met a few days ago? Your memory is not so bad, right?" The voice was like a pearl falling on a jade plate, crisp and pleasant.

Gu Lingyun suddenly felt very excited. Yu Wushuang now, no, to be precise, this beautiful woman in white dress in women's clothing is already Yu Wushuang. Gu Lingyun faces her as if she is facing a stranger, and she does not have the relaxation and calmness of Yu Wushuang at all.

Gu Lingyun said with a wry smile, "I'm really not used to you now..."

Yu Wushuang covered her mouth and smiled gently, "You will get used to it slowly," then her voice paused slightly, her eyes turned and the autumn water rippled, and her voice became a little soft,

"Do you want to stay? Let's get used to my current appearance here. If you join Wanmei Villa, I can convince my father that Wanmei Villa will be yours in the future. Even if you want to avenge the Nine Yang Sword Saint, you will be allowed to..."

Gu Lingyun was shocked. He never expected that Yu Wushuang would say such words. He was not stupid. Yu Wushuang had already said this. How could he not know Yu Wushuang's intentions?

A fool knew what a girl said to him. To be honest, Gu Lingyun was very moved. He even wanted to agree with him, but when he opened his mouth, he couldn't make any sound.

Gu Lingyun really wanted to agree to Yu Wushuang. She did this for herself and could not let her down, but she really wanted to join Wanmei Villa? Even if she really inherited the foundation of Wanmei Villa, what should she do if that Jian Villa?

He has always been resentful of his identity, not annoyance, but melancholy, but confusion about his identity. Where should he go, as the only son of the Nine Yang Sword Saint?

Yu Wushuang felt like a mirror in her heart. Her face was full of loss, but she still squeezed out a bitter smile and shook her head and said, "I should have thought of it for a long time, but I still want to try it. Am I particularly stupid? Haha..."

Gu Lingyun didn't know how to answer, and he whispered and didn't know what to say. He didn't even dare to look at Yu Wushuang's eyes.

Yu Wushuang's voice became a little strange at this time, and even a hint of pleading in his tone, "But I still have a hint of hope. Can't you really stay? Even for me..."

Gu Lingyun's heart was very painful, but he knew that it was not a solution to drag on this. He finally made a decision with his heart. He turned his eyes to Yu Wushuang, his eyes full of determination.

"Congratulations, you can practice here safely in the future and no longer have to worry about blood-thrusting things, but I can't. The world is my destination. The world can make me become stronger quickly..."

"Do you eat people?" Yu Wushuang's voice suddenly became cold, and his eyes became cold and intense.

Gu Lingyun seemed to notice Yu Wushuang's dissatisfaction. He responded firmly, "Yes, I just rely on eating people, but I eat all the people who prick blood, and all the people who prick blood are evil people..."

Yu Wushuang looked at Gu Lingyun with some grievance and persuaded, "Don't deceive yourself anymore. What's the difference between your current approach and the group of people who are pricking blood? Wouldn't you feel uneasy when you gain the strength through this method?"

"Unquit?" Gu Lingyun's eyes seemed to have appeared in front of him, and the fire and blood were intertwined. He had completely calmed down at this time, and he shook his head firmly.

"No matter what method you use to gain strength, strength will only make me feel at ease and make me feel at ease..."

Yu Wushuang shook his head in disappointment, trying to say something, but after his mouth moved, he didn't say anything. After pondering for a moment, he finally said it again.

"Be careful. If something happens, my door will always be open to you. Do you still remember the sword saint's promise back then? I'll wait for you..."

Gu Lingyun thought Yu Wushuang would refute his words again, because he could see that Yu Wushuang did not support his approach and did not support him before, but now with the conditions, he was like persuading himself to turn back.

But I can't turn back, and I can gain more powerful strength on this road.

But he didn't expect Yu Wushuang to say such words, the Sword Saint's Commitment? That was also a memory of two years-

"When you and I are the two of you and I are the Sword Saints, and I will get my blood feud, I will marry you~" This is Gu Lingyun's promise to Yu Wushuang, which turned out that Yu Wushuang had always remembered.

"I will always remember that when the Sword Saint is here, I will marry you~" This is Gu Lingyun's second promise to Yu Wushuang.

Yu Wushuang looked at Gu Lingyun's eyes and responded affectionately, "I'll wait for you~"

Gu Lingyun didn't say anything, just nodded. He felt that such a friendship was a little heavy, which made him slightly breathless, but he enjoyed this feeling slightly.

So the atmosphere in the room became a little awkward, and both of them were silent and silent, or they didn't know what to say.

Yu Wushuang suddenly broke the silence, "I'll change my clothes. This clothes are a little uncomfortable. Just wait here. The so-called good show should begin soon..."

After saying that, Yu Wushuang got out of a small corner gate. When he heard Yu Wushuang's words, Gu Lingyun suddenly felt aroused his heart. She changed into women's clothing specifically for herself, right?

Some of what she did was to keep herself, but unfortunately she failed her wishes.

At the same time, Gu Lingyun remembered that he was here and was invited to watch the show, but he didn't know what the so-called show actually refers to.

Gu Lingyun slowly focused his attention on the front hall, where Yu Yanqin was sitting upright, but Old Xiao didn't know where he went.

Not long after Gu Lingyun focused on the front hall, he heard the sound coming from outside. It seemed that someone was coming. Could it be that Mr. Xiao was back?

Then he heard Yu Yanqin sitting in the hall suddenly say something, "Oh, is it Zhengyang here? Come in..."

Immediately afterwards, a voice came from outside, "Yes, Master!!" Although the master of this voice had tried his best to calm himself, he could still feel the depressed joy under his calmness.

Han Zhengyang was really happy to wait for you, because just now, Mr. Xiao suddenly found himself and said that the owner of the manor had something to talk to him and asked him to go to Jianshen Temple.

Jianshen Temple, what is that place? It was built by Ximen Chuxue. Only the core of the villa can be accessed. Even the owner of the manor cannot stay in that place at will.

Han Zhengyang has only been there once, and he took a short time in that place, no more than one stick of incense, but this time he summoned himself to discuss things at the Sword God Temple.

Han Zhengyang was still wondering that the throne-fighting meeting was about to be held. No matter whether the master liked him or not, he should talk to him and explain some things, but he never waited for Yu Yanqin's call.

It was two days before the throne-fighting meeting, and Han Zhengyang finally waited for the call of his master and met in the Sword God Temple. It seemed that the master was really satisfied with him. It seemed that the future owner of the manor was himself, otherwise he would not have talked to him in the Sword God Temple.

Han Zhengyang walked into the Sword God Temple with a little nervousness, and then saw Yu Yanqin sitting on the top of the street at a glance. He quickly bent down and bowed, "Master, are you looking for me?"

Yu Yanqin's eyes opened slightly, and a sharp light shot out of his eyes, "Oh, Zhengyang is here? Let's sit down!!"

Han Zhengyang thanked him, and then sat down half his butt on the chair on the side. Although he was about to be the owner of Wanmei Villa, he felt a sense of awe and even fear from the bottom of his heart for Yu Yanqin.

"Zhengyang, you have been following me for more than ten years, right?"

Han Zhengyang quickly stood up, and then bowed to Yu Yanqin and said, "Twelve years and four months, Master's kindness to Zhengyang for raising and teaching Zhengyang is unforgettable..."

Yu Yanqin smiled at Han Zhengyang and waved his hand, "What are you doing? Sit down and say," When Han Zhengyang sat down, Yu Yanqin continued, "Zhengyang, this time I came to you to ask you something, I hope you don't hide anything from your master..."

"Master is recreating the kindness of Zhengyang, and Zhengyang must know everything about Master..." Han Zhengyang immediately expressed his confidence and said.

"Oh, there is nothing special. I just want to ask Zhengyang, do you still remember the sword boy Wushuang I gave you four years ago..." Yu Yanqin suddenly seemed to ask unintentionally.

Han Zhengyang was immediately stunned, and then the cold sweat on his face fell down. How could he not remember? That was still fresh in memory, but how could Master suddenly mention Wushuang? Did Master find something?

Han Zhengyang's surprise flashed by, and was then covered up by him, but all his expressions fell into Yu Yanqin's eyes. Han Zhengyang immediately said regretfully,

"How could I not remember? It's a pity that Wushuang. If it weren't for the time when I entered the mountain and encountered a wild beast, with his strength, at his current age, he would have been able to participate in this throne-strike meeting, right?"

"Later, Wuyou returned home and never came back. From that time on, I made up my mind to never recruit sword boys again. I didn't expect that four years have passed in a blink of an eye..."

Yu Yanqin has been paying attention to Han Zhengyang. With his skill, he naturally saw the problem. His heart gradually sank. This matter is indeed related to him.

When Yu Wushuang disappeared, Yu Yanqin also suspected that sword boy, that is, the Wuyou mentioned by Han Zhengyang, but the sword boy's statement had no flaws. With his strength, he could not deal with Wushuang at all.

At that time, even if Yu Wushuang faced Han Zhengyang, he would not have no power to fight back. How could it be broken into the hands of a small sword boy? So the sword boy easily asked for suspicion.

As for Han Zhengyang, he had been in the villa at that time, which was a very certain thing. Therefore, Yu Yanqin basically did not doubt Han Zhengyang at that time, and he was excluded after a change of thought.

But now he realized how stupid he was at that time. When he looked at Han Zhengyang and kept watching, the latter was unnatural, he finally said,

"Zhengyang, you may not know that Wushuang is my son. In order to temper him, I asked him to be a sword boy for you. I didn't expect that something happened later, alas!"

"What?" Han Zhengyang stood up in shock, "Master, you said Wushuang is... your child? Why... how could this be? If I had known this, I would have protected my junior brother and would not let him enter the mountain... All this is my fault..."

"I won't blame you, it's Wushuang, this child is not bad. I won't blame you..." Yu Yanqin began to be safe. However, Han Zhengyang's acting skills were obviously a bit bad. In Yu Yanqin's eyes, he felt very bad.

"But Zhengyang, do you know anything about Wushuang? Tell your master what you know?"

"Ah? Didn't Wushuang brother enter the mountain and be attacked by wild beasts? Is there anything else in it?" Han Zhengyang asked in confusion.

Yu Yanqin shook her head, lowered her eyes and said to Han Zhengyang, "I'm a little tired, Zhengyang, you go back first!!"

Han Zhengyang's heart was like a turbulent moment. From the initial joy, to the later hesitation, to the final panic, he really experienced the ultimate change in his mood, but what he cared most was what did the master know?
Chapter completed!