. "Sister Meng must be very happy after she gets home. Brother, Xiangxiang, I want to play with Xiangxiang."

Ye Wuchen awakened the little fox with his mind, and a white light floated out of him, curled up into a group of snow with a long tail and fell on Ningxue's hand in Ye Wuchen's arms. Ningxue hugged it happily, and the intoxicated breather's fragrance on its body gently caressed.

In the grass on the side of the road, a red fox with a pointed and long mouth rushed out to block them, making a move to launch an attack. On the way they came, they encountered many roadblocking monsters, all of which were solved by Tong Xin Ke Tofu. Ye Wuchen swept his eyes and found that it was a level three-level fire-breathing fox. He didn't let Tong Xin take action, and he was determined to see the little fox's power, pointed with his hand, and ordered: "Xiang Xiang, destroy it, let it see who is the most powerful fox."

Xiangxiang, who received the instructions from the owner, had no choice but to jump from Ningxue's arms to the ground, and then dragged her long tail to the Firefox. The Firefox seemed to be confused by Xiangxiang's appearance that looked very similar and very different. She did not dodge and was hit by Xiangxiang's head...

A shocking scene happened...

The Firefox was hit and her head shrank, while Xiangxiang was bounced back by the recoil force, and fell straight to the sky, climbed up in a mess, and ran back. The Firefox, who had been hit, was furious and opened its mouth. The fox opened its mouth and sprayed a fireball with a fist to Xiangxiang's body. Feeling the danger behind her, Xiangxiang jumped sideways and finally avoided it. After rolling a few times on the ground, she got up covered in dirt and ran wildly, jumped into Ningxue's arms, shrank her body, and refused to show her head again.

The Firefly also followed Xiangxiang and rushed towards Ye Wuchen. Tongxin moved his feet and kicked a small stone away and ruthlessly pierced its body. The Firefly staggered under his feet and fell to the ground, without any breath.

Ye Wuchen grabbed Xiangxiang's tail and lifted it up, staring at it wide-eyed and observing it all over. Is this really the little fox that defeated her pupils that day?

The little fox holding his tail scratched his limbs and struggled desperately. Ningxue hurriedly held its body and said with pain: "Brother, don't grab its tail, it will hurt a lot."

Ye Wuchen looked at the little fox suspiciously again, and then let it go. The little fox lit up white light and turned into a little girl. He leaned his body tightly against Ningxue and looked at Ye Wuchen with tears in his eyes.

"Brother, are you very surprised why Xiangxiang has become not powerful at all?" Ning Xue saw what he was thinking and asked.

Ye Wuchen nodded. He had never noticed any energy fluctuations in Xiangxiang's body. He thought it was because Xiangxiang was too strong and his ability was not enough to detect it. Now it seems that it is not the same thing at all.

"Its power has been exhausted, right?" Ye Wuchen said. Thinking of that day, its power suddenly dropped and suddenly increased by dozens of times. Now, it seems that it would be a way to overdraw potential.

"Well, yes. Xiangxiang said that day that she released all the power in her body in order to defeat Sister Tongxin, and there was no more. If she hadn't recognized her brother as her master, she would have died." Ning Xue explained for Xiao Xiangxiang. The little girl in her hand nodded, and she said twice with crisp "bang", her eyes flashed, fearing that the master would suddenly bully her again.

Dragon Fox: First-level monster. This is the message of Xiangxiang that Ye Wuchen visited with the "Eye of Soul", and he was speechless.

After gently holding the little girl, Ye Wuchen smiled and said, "It's the master, don't be angry anymore."

"Yaa, ya..."

Ye Wuchen: “…”

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A secret place, Northern Emperor Sect.

"My Meng'er, you're finally back. I've been worried these days." After letting Yan Zhimeng approach Ye Wuchen, Yan Ximing also left Tianlong City a few days later and returned to the Northern Emperor Sect. Yan Zhimeng returned much later than he expected.

Yan Ximing's intimate name Yan Zhimeng was already used to it, but at this moment she felt very uncomfortable. She said in a cold tone that had been familiar to him: "Ye Wuchen is not that easy to deal with, so I spent some more time."

When talking about Ye Wuchen's name, her heart is mixed with five flavors, including injuries, pain, thoughts, and confusion and helplessness.

Yan Ximing nodded, "Indeed, judging from what he did in Tianlong City, this is a person with deep scheming and is indeed not that easy to deal with. But I still let you go alone. Do you know why?"

Yan Zhimeng shook her head coldly.

Yan Ximing smiled slightly and said softly: "For so many years, you have never been willing to see outsiders. My father and I understand you very well. But in more than a month, you will be my Yan Ximing's wife. Our young master's wife of the Northern Emperor Sect will have to face too many things at that time and cannot always limit your abilities to..."

"I understand." Yan Zhimeng interrupted him, "so I agreed to this."

"And, it should have been successful, judging by your appearance." Yan Ximing said with a smile, "Although Ye Wuchen is scheming, he is still young and is rather frivolous in his work, which is not too difficult to deal with. And it is rumored that he is a young man. With Meng'er's charm, it is really simple to make him lose his soul. Meng'er, if you get the Sword of the Southern Emperor, you have made a great contribution for our Northern Emperor Sect. At that time, who would dare not be dissatisfied with you, the young master's wife?"

"Although it was successful, the result may disappoint you." Yan Zhimeng's cold voice was filled with a little helplessness.

"Oh?" Yan Ximing frowned suddenly.

"He actually didn't know where the Sword of the Southern Emperor was. His master Chu Cangming once accidentally saw the shape of the Sword of the Southern Emperor in the genealogy of the Southern Emperor Sect and showed him the painting. He used this to draw the Sword of the Southern Emperor to trade with the Sect." Yan Zhimeng said.

Yan Ximing stood up from the chair, lowered his head and paced back and forth a few steps.

"What exactly is the deal he made with Nanhuang Sect?" Yan Ximing asked with a frown.

Yan Zhimeng was about to speak, but when she remembered the transaction that was related to the safety of his family, she felt a little sad and shook her head: "I realized that it was all his lies, and I was very disappointed and didn't ask again."

"Then have you killed him?" Yan Ximing's brows tighter and tighter. He did not doubt Yan Zhimeng's words, the effect of the charming sound, how could he not believe it after being exposed to it for several years? But in this way, the idea of ​​using the Sword of the Southern Emperor to restrain the Southern Emperor Sect was completely lost. After several calculations, it turned out to be a ridiculous lie. The dignified Southern Emperor Sect was actually being fooled. If it weren't for Yan Zhimeng, his Northern Emperor Sect would have been fooled.

Yan Zhimeng showed a faint sadness in her eyes, and she shook her head and said, "No."

Yan Ximing smiled, "I knew you wouldn't kill him after you succeed. Although you have hatred in your heart, you are still so kind. Don't talk about humans, you don't want to hurt even weak animals. Oh? Meng'er, your face looks very good, are you uncomfortable?"

Yan Zhimeng, whose eyes were a little erratic, looked away and said coldly: "I can't get used to living outside, I feel uncomfortable and tired."

Yan Ximing hurriedly said, "Then go and have a good rest. It's really a pain to let you go so far these days."

Yan Zhimeng responded and turned around and left.

Yan Ximing stood in front of the window, his eyebrows were closed, and he fell into deep thought. However, he and Yan Zhimeng were too familiar with each other. She had hardly ever contacted outsiders in recent years, so she had no doubts about her at all. Otherwise, she would have found many flaws in her expression. Although Yan Zhimeng has been stabilizing her emotions, she is a person who is not good at concealing her after all.

Ten days later, Tianlong City.

"Dignity King of Heavenly Dragon, my Dafeng Kingdom had completely withdrawn its troops ten days ago, and at the same time, I have signed a peace agreement with you that Princess Yaofeng married My Crown Prince. The two countries will not be allowed to go to war within five years. My Dafeng Kingdom has shown its sincerity, but now the twenty-day period has passed, but we still cannot bring Princess Yaofeng back. Please ask the noble Tianlong King of Heavenly Dragon to show your sincerity." A man wearing light armor and sword-browed and masculine eyes half kneeled in front of Long Yin and said without being humble.

During this period, one after another, the urgent reports made Long Yin know that nothing Feng Ling said was false, and marrying Ye Shuiyao to Feng Ling had become the only way to rescue the crisis of the Tianlong Kingdom. After Feng Ling returned, less than ten days later, the Dafeng Army, which was ready to move, was evacuated and took the initiative to send a peace agreement that would not start within five years. The condition was that Ye Shuiyao married Yu Feng Ling, and the jade seal of the Dafeng royal family had been covered with it, which was true.

Long Yin's last doubt was dispelled, and he began to wonder what method Feng Ling used to make Feng Lie willing to withdraw his troops. On the day the 20-day expiration date, the Dafeng Kingdom sent a team to pick up the bride. The leader was Jun Yue Handong, the famous general of the Dafeng Kingdom. The east of the Dafeng Kingdom is naturally the Tianlong Kingdom, and its name is Handong, which can be imagined. He was originally the first vanguard of the attack on the Tianlong Kingdom. The cancellation of the invasion war made him feel really regretful.

But the reception of the bride was not so smooth. They had been staying in Tianlong City for five days, but still failed to pick up Ye Shuiyao. The resistance was not the emperor, but the Ye family. Before coming to Tianlong Kingdom, Feng Ling repeatedly told him to treat the Ye family well and not to offend him. In addition, Feng Ling also asked him to send a very generous bride gift and a letter to the Ye family. He could see that this was not a simple marriage, nor was it fascinated by beauty, but the prince was moved by true love. He was indeed more respectful to the Ye family than Long Yin, and he could only compromise again and again after repeated refusals to them.

Long Yin said: "General Yue, please calm down. This is the agreement made by me and Prince Feng at the beginning. How could he delay it? But for the Ye family, once Princess Yaofeng leaves home, it is equivalent to farewell forever, and there is almost no possibility of seeing each other again in the future. I heard that General Yue also has a daughter, so General Yue should be able to understand their feelings. Although I am willing, I can't bear to force them again. General Yue first came to my Tianlong City, why not forget his duties and enjoy it for a few days, and give the Ye family some time."

Yue Handong said firmly: "Yue naturally knows the pain of the separation of flesh and blood, so Yue has always been as grace as possible. But five days are already Yue's bottom line, otherwise the crown prince will be disappointed. Please ask the emperor to draw another decree and urge the Ye family."

Long Yin thought about it and knew that if he delayed it, it would inevitably cause dissatisfaction from the Dafeng Kingdom, and five days... it was indeed a great grace. He said helplessly: "Okay, I won't let General Yue make things difficult for you, just as you said."
Chapter completed!