My Cold and Beautiful Wife

The man called San Xiao said happily: "No need, let\'s eat again next time. Today, I saw Song He come back, and I have something to talk to him about."

Yun Song He stood up and helped his wife sit down. "Ah Zi, continue eating. Just wait for me to clean up. I\'ll go out and talk to Uncle San Xiao first."

"Alright, later remember to come in and drink a cup of black ancient tea. The stir-fried tea is delicious, and Uncle Three Xiao hasn\'t been here for some time," Ah Zi reminded.

"Hmm …"

Yun Song He responded indifferently. Then, he turned his head to look at the smiling man, and the two of them walked out together.

Quietly walking to a rock beside a stream, the smiling man looked playfully at Yunsong He.

"His injuries are not light. No wonder he stayed outside for so many days. How long will it take for him to recover?" San Xiao asked.

Yun Song He\'s face turned cold, "Your primordial spirit is damaged. It is already good enough that you can survive, but you won\'t be able to recover in a short period of time.

If I hadn\'t reacted fast, leaving behind the reserve corpse and primordial spirit and faking my death … I\'m afraid you won\'t be able to see me. "

"I heard … The Sword God has appeared in Darknorth City? San Xiao narrowed his eyes.

"Hmph." Yun Song He sneered, "What? You want to tell me that you don\'t know that the Sword God is in Beiming City?"

San Xiao sighed: "Song He, don\'t tell me you think I will deliberately send you to your death?

Back then, I was the one who helped you escape the pursuit of Wu Yeyue, and it was I who helped you and A\'Zi build this family here.

I treat you all like an adopted daughter. Why would I intentionally harm you?

Your death would only bring harm to Huaxu Family, but it would also be of no benefit to them...

Furthermore, for an expert like the Sword God, how can I grasp his tracks? "

Yun Song He thought about it carefully, and it seemed to be true. He nodded.

Xiao San sighed, "If the plan went smoothly, while the royal family is busy taking care of themselves, we could make the Shen Long family and the Xuanming clan fall into chaos, and burn the entire battle territory.

I can only blame the Sword God for appearing in Darknorth City … The people of the Netherezim clan were killed by the Sword God, and right now, only the Netherezim clan was in internal strife.

We even lost a Black Serpent of the Nine Abyss for nothing, what a pity … "

"A wasted loss?" Yun Song He\'s eyes became cold. "That may not be so... After all, the growth of the Abyssal Black Serpent was simply too slow.

I used it to change into a chess piece that works faster. I estimate that it won\'t be long before it has a miraculous effect … "

"Oh? What chess piece? " San Xiao asked curiously.

"You will naturally know about it in the future." Yun Song He smiled mysteriously.

San Xiao laughed: "Are you still trying to keep me in suspense?"

"There\'s no such thing as a frank friendship between us, right?" Yun Song He asked.

San Xiao was surprised for a moment, and then he said with relief: "Well, with your experience, it is indeed a bit difficult to make you believe someone..."

As he spoke, San Xiao took out a smiling man\'s mask and passed it to Yun Song He.

"From the looks of it, your mask has been destroyed by the Sword God. Take another one …"

Yun Song He received the mask and hesitated for a moment. He did not put it on immediately, but instead, kept it away silently.

There was a serious look in San Xiao\'s eyes, "This time... You are going to face the Sword God head on. How do you feel? "

"Can\'t you tell how bad it hurt me?" Yun Song He\'s gaze became serious as he said, "If not for him not knowing the characteristics and methods of our family, I\'m afraid that I would have already died."

San Xiao said in a low voice: "Then... How is it compared to the Misty Night Dragon? "As a sword cultivator, you have fought before as well."

Yun Song He\'s face was filled with hatred and contempt, "Misty night, Long Yue? He had the Heaven level sword intent, how could it compare with the Emperor level sword intent?

If Wu Yeyue dares to fight me head on, he might not be my match! He only hated his bunch of foxes and knew how to play dirty tricks!

This God of Swords … When chasing after me and getting too close, I used Gluttony and directly devoured it.

But he was actually able to forcefully use the explosive power of the sword intent and escape from my Gluttony\'s space...

This meant that his absolute strength was far above mine. The destructive power of his sword intent was so great that even the Holy Spirit Realm warriors couldn\'t face him head on.

That little person, Long Yue, in the mist … Unless it has played those crafty tricks, it will definitely not be a match for the Sword God ".

After listening, San Xiao fell into deep thoughts. After a while, he murmured: "It seems... He definitely wasn\'t lucky for him to be able to kill the Zither Saint and suppress the Wine Sword Immortal …

If this person were to become our enemy, it would be a huge problem for us in the future. There can only be one emperor in this world. Whether or not he has the heart to become an emperor. "

"What, you still want to be called an emperor?" Yun Song He asked teasingly.

San Xiao shook his head: "I don\'t have that capability, but some of our allies... Wasn\'t it for this matter?

Oh yeah, have you and the God of Swords talked about anything, or any clues about catching him? Can you check his background? "

Yun Song He\'s eyes flashed, and said: "I didn\'t say anything. In that situation, it\'s impossible to talk to me properly."

"Is that so... It\'s such a pity. A chess piece we planted in the Divine Dragon clan last time was also killed by this sword god.

Including this time, he has done us two bad things. However, we were unable to find any trace of him, it\'s such a headache … " San Xiao sighed.

Yun Song He seemed to have thought of something and muttered, "Really … God Dragon Clan... "

San Xiao glanced at him, then turned around and said: "Well, you should rest for a while, until you recover."

Let\'s go inside, don\'t keep Zi waiting. "

"What are you going in for?" Yun Song He immediately asked cautiously.

San Xiao was stunned, he stretched out his hand: "Didn\'t Ah Zi ask me to drink a new cup of tea just now? Why … "You don\'t like it?"

Yun Song He was silent.

Three Laughter did not pay any more attention to him, as he laughed heartily and walked towards the house, "Zi!" Make tea! "Make tea!"

"Sigh!" "Alright, Uncle San Xiao!" Zi\'s happy laughter came from inside the house.

Beside the stream, Yun Song He\'s eyes flickered with a cold light …

As he was walking back to the house, he suddenly realized that the wind had started to blow wildly!

In the sky, dark clouds rolled over from the northwest!

"Rumble!"

The sound of thunder was like the roar of a giant beast in the distance.

San Xiao, who had just reached the door, stuck his head out and sighed: "It\'s the Wilderness\' rainy season again... Every time I see a tempest coming from the sea, it\'s always soul-stirring …. "

Yun Song He also turned his head back and looked at the dark clouds in the sky. His gaze seemed to have extended to tens of thousands of miles away …

In the vast and boundless sea, strong winds howled, and massive waves surged up to the heavens!

Suddenly, a figure flew out from the waves!

They saw a man standing on a flying sword with a huge black sword in his hand. He stabbed out a eel-like demon beast that was more than ten meters long. It was Ye Fan!

"Mistress!" Why is the wind wave getting stronger and stronger!? "

The two maids Qing He and Jie Long also jumped out of the sea. They each caught a huge fish.

Ye Fan sighed, "It\'s easy to change the weather on the sea. Bring the fish meat back to the ring and feed it to Xiao Jin. I will continue on my journey."

"Yes sir!" The two girls quickly returned to the ring.

Ye Fan had originally been hurrying along the way, but since he had finished eating all of the food along the way, the two little ancestors were no longer willing to do so.

He had no choice but to spare some time and find two maids to bring out some seafood.

After slicing a piece of fish for Sesame Rice Ball, Ye Fan continued to spread his Dragonscale Swordwings and hurried forward.

Although the violent wind and rain became more and more violent, it was unable to stop Ye Fan.

Ye Fan didn\'t dare to fly too high, because he was afraid of missing some important information. After all, he might encounter some clues along the way.

On the dark sea surface, after flying for a long distance, Ye Fan suddenly heard some screams coming from the distant sea.

There was someone else here? Ye Fan was surprised.