Xia Guixuan looked at her quietly, while Ling Moxue's head hung lower.

"You..." Xia Guixuan suddenly smiled: "You turned around and left that day. Wasn't your experience and tempering an attempt to break free from the prison and clarify yourself? Why did Jian Xin, who was so proud, kneel down again?"

Ling Moxue whispered: "I wonder if the so-called man... master is angry?"

Xia Gui

Ling Moxue repeated: "Is the master angry?"

Xia Guixuan still laughed: "I thought it was flirting, why should I be angry?"

"I noticed the master's displeasure...even though you were smiling..." Ling Moxue sighed: "Maybe it's not because of this sentence. It should be said that I felt the master's displeasure earlier. This sentence is

It's right to accuse mulberry trees and scold huai trees, it's right to flirt with others, but it's actually more of a test."

Xia Guixuan began to frown.

He himself didn't feel anything unhappy...

But this kind of thing may not be settled by oneself, and one's mood may not be clear in the moment that flashes by. Ling Moxue is no longer a mortal. The long sword heart reflects the dust, and her induction can be used as a reference.

Ling Moxue looked up at him and said seriously: "Although you said that you would only be happy if I broke free, but you are duplicitous and you didn't even realize that you would actually be unhappy."

Xia Guixuan's eyes were faint.

Is this Kenshin's feedback true...

Will you be unhappy?

Maybe... is there really something that flashed through just now?

This shouldn't be...

Shouldn't we appreciate the growth of this seedling and rejoice that this star's life can break free from its own frame?

That’s the magnanimity of being a god of overlooking, right?

I thought the same way before, why were I unhappy?

Just because...she is Ling Moxue? She always yells and pleases her master, but suddenly one day she no longer belongs to her, that feeling of losing something?

The desire for control and monopoly that should not be expected in the immortal world... is becoming more and more obsessed.

No, this is not obsession.

It is no longer overlooking, but in the middle of the game.

He is not a reader, but a person who reads books...

"So..." He spoke slowly: "Do you think you have offended me and are afraid of my punishment, so you kneel down and bow your head?"

Ling Moxue was silent for a moment and whispered: "Even just now, you were still helping me. Moxue...has a conscience. Since he realizes that the master will be really unhappy about this, then..."

She paused for a while and finally said: "Then I won't make any money."

After saying this, he seemed to feel much more relaxed. His eyes finally met with Xia Guixuan's and there was no longer any dodge.

Xia Guixuan said lightly: "I didn't help you, I just looked at you... You have to rely on yourself."

Ling Moxue smiled slightly: "The master came to help me. I felt inspired and confident. I knew that even if I failed to lure the enemy, nothing would happen to me. The master was here...so I knew my heart.

"

Xia Guixuan stopped talking.

Of course, if Ling Moxue fails, he will definitely take action... This is the person in the game.

I feel like I have someone to take care of everything I do, which is of course a kind of help.

In fact, Ling Moxue's attempt to lure the enemy is very dangerous, because she is really not expert in the damage caused by this type of light, but the opponent has some research. This is also a kind of gamble for her, the most effective and fastest way to find the traitor.

Otherwise, you may be paranoid for the rest of your life.

It is also the heart of the sword, moving forward indomitably.

She made the right bet.

In fact, Xia Guixuan's help goes beyond that...it can be said that almost everything is Xia Guixuan's help.

Because of her Xia Guixuan bloodline, her resistance to ordinary spells is beyond the comprehension and imagination of others. Even Shang Zhaoye found it difficult to control her by activating the hilt of the Juntai sword. He wanted to completely control this natural change of time.

It is almost impossible for her, she must be able to maintain her clarity and choose what to do.

Then he chose to use Xuanyuan Sword.

Xuanyuan Sword's breath of human emperor, the will of the world, and the heroic spirit of man's determination to conquer heaven, poked a hole in the surrender to the awe of heaven, and thus broke through. But where did Xuanyuan Sword come from?

It's still his.

"From the beginning to the end...I said I relied on my own heart, my own will...in fact, everything relied on you." Ling Moxue's brows no longer had the firm determination and coldness, only gentle ripples remained:

"I have long been unable to escape your influence. This body was shaped by you, and this heart was created by you, so why should I deceive myself?"

Xia Gui

"

Ling Moxue blinked: "So the master is angry at me for escaping?"

Xia Guixuan stopped talking again.

There was a rare charm in Ling Moxue's eyes, and she whispered: "I won't run away... I have offended you today. Since the master is angry, he will punish the slave no matter what."

Xia Guixuan found shamefully that his heartbeat was a little faster.

The fierce swordsman who had just bullied the congregation turned around and bowed his head, begging his master for punishment... This feeling was more moving than ever.

Punishment has been mentioned several times before.

The first time I didn’t think about anything and just talked about it, that was because I really didn’t have any emotions.

The second time I was thinking about the punishment the male master gave to the female slave, it seemed ambiguous no matter how I thought about it. I planned to scold him a few times and let it go...but it happened to be sent to the filming, so things went smoothly.

Wasn't that time of pushing others along with the tide just to cover up the malice in his heart?

Deceiving yourself and others.

This is the third time.

Still bullying?

Xia Guixuan didn't know how his shell would be reshaped by these women. His words came out unconsciously: "Come here."

Quite majestic.

Ling Moxue bit her lower lip, slowly walked over on her knees, stopped in front of him and looked up at him.

Xia Gui

Only Ling Moxue's crimson and hot face and Xia Guixuan's slightly erratic eyes betrayed that something must have happened in the depths of time unknown to mortals just now...

"This place is a very critical place on Canglong Star." Xia Guixuan coughed a few times and said seriously: "Do you know how many years the divine descendants developed before humans arrived on Canglong Star?"

"The Goddess said it was twenty-five thousand years."

"Actually, it's only been two hundred and fifty years. Including the two hundred and fifty years since humans arrived, the total civilization of this planet has actually only been five hundred years."

Ling Moxue's eyes widened.

"In the first two hundred and fifty years, due to the influence of the space-time formation, this planet developed independently of the space-time dimension of the universe for 25,000 years. Then the formation was destroyed and returned to normal time. Another two hundred years passed.

Fifty years to the present. So compared to the earth, only five hundred years have passed here, but to them, twenty-five thousand two hundred and fifty years have passed."

Ling Moxue took a deep breath: "So... what kind of amazing power can change such a dimension of time?"

"...Actually, he is no different from ordinary people."

Ling Moxue was not too surprised. She had already suspected it. She coughed twice and turned her head.

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