"Xiao Lian, tell uncle who it is" Dongfang Qingyue couldn't help but shudder when she heard the master's questioning voice on the other side of the sword that was suppressing anger and seemed to freeze space.
For the first time in her life, she saw her master become so emotionally unbalanced and so angry.
In her mind, there were also the rumors she had heard before, about the master who had thousands of souls killed by the sword, no matter when and where, even when he killed the supreme elder of the Dao Alliance with one sword, Master has never been so angry, and his expression never seems to be sad or happy.
Now she realized once again that the Master, who was the Master of Swordsmen in the World, was so doting and loving towards Xiao Lian that he could not see her being wronged in the slightest.
This was a treatment she had never received as a disciple, and it made her feel a little heartbroken just thinking about it.
As for Ning Ye, who was mentioned in Xiao Lian's words and cried after being bullied, Dongfang Qingyue ignored her.
After all, in her opinion, Ning Ye and her master had never met each other and had no acquaintance at all, and he was not Xiao Lian's biological father.
"Master, actually this matter is not what you think."
Dongfang Qingyue hurriedly explained, fearing that because of Xiao Lian's coquettish words, another innocent massacre would occur.
She didn't dare to imagine what the always ruthless Master would do if he got really angry.
By then, half of the entire Dao Alliance would probably be blown away by the Master's sword.
But in fact, Xiao Lian cannot be blamed for this matter.
After all, she is still young and doesn't understand anything.
Because when her master was in front of her, he had always been very gentle and doting, completely different from the murderous devil rumored in the spiritual world.
Xiao Lian's words are more like a kind of coquettishness towards relatives and elders, exaggerating her own tragic experience to gain more care and love.
Dongfang Qingyue did not dare to hide anything, so she narrated everything about the Taoist Xuanfei who targeted the Chu family.
"Master, actually, my disciple sent you a message long before the previous incident happened."
Regarding this matter, Dongfang Qingyue was a little confused, because she had already sent a message to the master to report Xiao Lian's appearance here, but the master acted as if he was completely unaware.
Ever since she entered Sword Peak to practice swordsmanship, her master has been in seclusion in the stone chamber at the top of Sword Peak, but her spiritual consciousness has not been closed.
Sometimes she encounters some difficult bottlenecks that cannot be solved in her practice, and there is no need for her to go and ask.
The master will immediately send messages to guide you.
Could it be that Master's retreat this time is special?
Even the spiritual consciousness is completely closed.
As a disciple, she naturally did not dare to go beyond asking questions about her master, so she could only think about it silently in her heart.
"Disciple Qingyue, please take care of Xiao Lian there for me.
Master will rush over soon."
After listening to Dongfang Qingyue's narration, the sword master realized that the situation was not as serious as Xiao Lian said.
The tone has become much better.
But even so, he couldn't forgive him.
The sword master decided to visit those people and have a good chat.
"But Master, I received the family's summons and am now ready to leave."
Dongfang Qingyue said with some embarrassment.
"Ignore the summons.
Disciple, you stay there.
If there is any problem, let the people from the Dongfang family come to me, Master."
The sword master said very arbitrarily and did not pay attention to the so-called summons at all.
"Well, congratulations to the sword master for coming out of seclusion and improving his cultivation to a higher level."
Dongfang Qingyue's other hand held her eldest brother's hand, and the voice of her father Dongfang Qingming came.
He had never dared to speak, but now he heard that the sword master asked his daughter to stay outside, and he couldn't sit still.
However, Dongfang Qingming was also well aware of the sword master’s temperament and extraordinary cultivation, so he spoke very tactfully and pleaded in a consultative tone: “Sword Master, my beloved daughter Qingyue has been indebted to you for all these years.
She has been taken care of, but now her wedding with the Nangong family is approaching, and she really needs to come back to prepare some wedding matters, so can you please plead with the sword master?"
"cannot" Before he could finish speaking, the sword master refused directly.
"But this marriage is extremely important to our two major families, Dongfang and Nangong.
There really can't be any difference."
Dongfang Qingming said bravely again, and moved out of the Dongfang family where he was, and with the one who has been in the limelight for the past hundred years.
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The Nangong family hopes to make this sword master change his mind.
Even if this sword master is a master of heaven and has already reached the realm of immortals, but with the profound heritage passed down by the two great families for thousands of years, even an immortal can be killed as long as he is willing to pay a heavy enough price.
"Are you threatening me?"
the sword master at the other end of the Qingyue Divine Sword asked, and sneered: "Even if these two old guys Dongfang Wuwei and Nangong Yongan were standing in front of me, they would never dare to speak to me like this."
Dongfang Wuwei and Nangong Yongan are the current heads of the Dongfang Family and Nangong Family.
On the other end of the phone from Big Brother, Dongfang Qingyue's father, Dongfang Qingming, was speechless for a moment.
Although he had heard that the sword master who had lived in Jianfeng for a long time was always arrogant, he never expected that he could be so arrogant and treat the two major families in the Dao Alliance as if they were nothing.
This sword master is really so confident in his own strength that he is really not afraid of death.
"It seems that you are in favor of Qingyue's father, and I am in a good mood tonight, so I will forgive you this time, but there will be no next time.
If you have any objections to my decision, you can ask that old guy Dongfang Wuwei.
Dare you If you don’t dare to be my enemy, even if you put all your strength in the Dongfang family, can you still take the sword I struck after I came out of seclusion?”
Hearing such a tough answer, Dongfang Qingming was silent for a moment.
The situation was now beyond his control.
He made a secret and sent a message directly to the head of the family, asking how to solve the problem.
After all, this matter is not just about the fate of his daughter Dongfang Qingyue, but also about the face of the two aristocratic families, Dongfang and Nangong.
Soon, Dongfang Wuwei, the head of the family, sent a reply.
"Let this sword master go.
He is just a dying man.
There is no need to argue with him."
Seeing this news, Dongfang Qingming was a little puzzled.
Considering the sword master's cultivation as an immortal, he has lived as long as heaven and earth, so why is he said to be a dying person?
Could it be that the aristocratic families in the Dao Alliance have some plans to kill the sword master recently?
Dongfang Qingming didn't dare to ask more about such a secret matter.
This reply can also be interpreted from another perspective, that is, the current two aristocratic families, Dongfang and Nangong, are not willing to be enemies of the sword master.
To put it simply and straightforwardly, they are completely cowarded.
Dongfang Qingming couldn't help but wonder, could it be that this sword master had made some major breakthrough in his cultivation after leaving seclusion?
In fact, compared to other inherited families, the relationship between this sword master and the Dongfang family is considered to be the best.
After all, the only disciple who has this friendship is Dongfang Qingyue.
It's a pity that this sword master has a cold temperament and has offended too many forces before.
If it weren't for his great cultivation, he would have died long ago.
"Since Qingyue and your master have said so, then my daughter, you can stay there and accept your master's guidance.
As for the family affairs, we can talk about it later."
Dongfang Qingming said a few words to his daughter to ease the relationship with the sword master, and then hung up the phone.
The development of this plot really exceeded Dongfang Qingyue's expectations, with such twists and turns.
After being stunned for a long time, she realized that she no longer had to go back to her family and could continue to stay here, and she felt a little happy in her heart.
Although she didn't understand where this joy came from, and what she was lingering on when she wanted to leave here before, but these were no longer important.
What was important was that she could stay.
Ning Ye, who was holding her daughter in her arms, looked at the scene in front of her and couldn't help but smack her tongue secretly.
In his opinion, Dongfang Qingyue, the master known as the Sword Master, is really cool.
Being able to say those pretentious words so calmly and being so arrogant is like a character in those novels.
People are ruthless and don't talk much.
They just do it when they pick up the sword.
This is probably the so-called big boss.
At this time, under Ning Ye's gaze, the Qingyue Divine Sword used as a communication phone flew towards him.
"Don't worry, I will rush to you as soon as possible, protect you, and prevent you from getting hurt again.
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I have become very strong and powerful now, and I am no longer the crybaby I used to be."
Such words came from the sword, but the voice trembled slightly for some reason.
This sword master really shows great care for Xiao Lian.
Even though his identity as father is fake, he should still be able to take advantage of it.
Ning Ye felt very happy when she thought that in the future, she could use her daughter's nepotism to hold onto this extremely thick boss's thigh.
Everyone present, including Ning Ye, thought these words were addressed to the daughter in his arms.
Although that last sentence sounds very confusing and strange
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