Ye Hong remembered the attitude and words the Master of the Sword Pavilion had towards Murong Jingxue just now. Based on his many years of experience, he noticed some other meanings in those Tai Chi words, so he said to Murong Jingxue:
"Sister Jingxue, I think the master of Qingfeng Pavilion may not give us keys and swords just in case. Do you think we should make another plan about this?"
"Why do you think he won't give us the key and sword?" Murong Jingxue asked doubtfully.
"I'm just speculating. I don't think the Master of the Sword Pavilion is a kind-hearted person. He has a deep scheming mind. He is very deep in the city. I'm afraid that Sister Jingxue will take advantage of you by borrowing keys and swords. I have to guard against this person. "
Murong Jingxue was doubtful, but out of trust in Ye Hong, she still said: "What did you really see? Then what are your plans? Tell me!"
"I don't see anything, but from the attitude of the master of Qingfeng Pavilion towards his own son Jian Xinghen, this person definitely doesn't want to be as simple as he seems on the surface.
My plan is that we might as well find out where Qingfeng Pavilion keeps the key and sword while we wait. If Qingfeng Pavilion refuses to give us the key and sword by then, we can still steal it, right? . "
After hearing this, Murong Jingxue's eyes widened immediately, she took a deep breath and said seriously: "You let me do this kind of stealing!"
Seeing Murong Jingxue showing such an expression, Ye Hong thought that Murong Jingxue was angry, and hurriedly explained: "No... no! I can do the stealing! No need for you, Sister Jingxue, to take action!"
Murong Jingxue urged excitedly: "How can such fun be without me! What are you waiting for! Hurry up and find the specific place where the key sword is stored!"
"Xia Mi?"
This time it was Ye Hong's turn to be confused. He thought Murong Jingxue did not agree with this plan, but he did not expect that Murong Jingxue would personally participate. How could this theft be related to fun.
At this moment, Jian Xinghen walked in anxiously from outside the door, holding many spiritual fruits. Murong Jingxue and Ye Hong both looked over at the same time.
"Sister Jingxue, I brought you some spiritual fruits." Jian Xinghen glanced at Murong Jingxue and quickly lowered his head, saying shyly.
"Did you hear what we just said?" Murong Jingxue said majestically as she released her aura to cover Jian Xinghen.
"I...I didn't hear anything!" Jian Xinghen shook his head in fear.
"Really? Believe it or not, I will kill you right now!"
Murong Jingxue's momentum pressed forward, and Jian Xinghen felt a strong pressure, as if it was true that just like what Murong Jingxue said, he could kill himself at any time.
Jian Xinghen was about to cry but had no tears. The frightened Jian Xinghen hurriedly begged for mercy: "Your Highness the Holy Lady, please spare your life! I really didn't hear anything! I just came to give you the spiritual fruit."
Seeing that Murong Jingxue was going to continue to exert pressure, Ye Hong quickly stopped him and said, "Sister Jingxue, wait! He might really just come here by chance. Even if he heard it, it wouldn't matter. I think he must know the specific location where the key and sword are stored. Yes, we might as well ask him directly."
Murong Jingxue narrowed her eyes and looked at Ye Hong, showing off her power, "Xiao Yezi, you have been embarrassed recently! You dare to stop me from doing something!"
Suddenly, Ye Hong was so shocked that his hair stood on end, and he quickly flattered and smiled. However, Murong Jingxue changed the subject instantly, making Ye Hong relax and relax his tense mood.
"I'll let you go this time because what you said makes sense! I won't punish you anymore, just go out and guard the door for me!"
Seeing Ye Hong obediently running out of the gate, Murong Jingxue showed a sly smile, and then turned her attention to Jian Xinghen.
"Brother Xinghen, don't be afraid. My sister was joking with you just now. How could you, such a cute sister, be willing to kill you!" Murong Jingxue leaned over and pinched Jian Xinghen's face, with a smile as bright as a flower.
Murong Jingxue took a spiritual fruit from Jian Xinghen's hand and took a bite. She smiled and said, "The spiritual fruit is very sweet! Come and eat it with my sister."
Murong Jingxue sat on the chair in the room and ate the spiritual fruit, while Jian Xinghen stood aside as silently as a cicada, not daring to move.
"Don't be so nervous, sister, I won't eat you. This is your Qingfeng Pavilion's territory, and I can't do anything to you. Sit there and chat with sister!" Murong Jingxue pointed to the seat opposite and said.
Jian Xinghen was still a little timid and sat on the seat opposite him very restrainedly, not daring to raise his head at all. Seeing such a reserved Jian Xinghen, Murong Jingxue immediately handed him a spiritual fruit.
"Eat a spiritual fruit! Sister, am I so scary? Or am I ugly? I don't even dare to look up. Are you always like this when you meet people?"
Jian Xinghen shyly took the spirit fruit, shook his head and said, "No, I'm afraid of offending my sister. My sister is not ugly at all, she is very beautiful."
"Is sister beautiful? Then praise her."
Jian Xinghen glanced at Murong Jingxue, and immediately shrank back when his eyes touched Murong Jingxue, nodded shyly, and said: "I...I don't know how to praise others."
"Weren't you the young pavilion master of Qingfeng Pavilion before? There are usually not many girls from the sect who like you, so how do you praise them? Are you so reserved when talking to the little girls who are chasing you?"
Jian Xinghen was very disappointed and explained in a low voice: "I didn't know this when I was young. After I lost my talent, no one liked me anymore, let alone praised others. I didn't know how to please others. I was stupid and couldn't speak, and neither did others. Like talking to me.”
"Oh? No one likes our so cute brother Xinghen. So does brother Xinghen have anyone he likes?"
Jian Xinghen glanced at Murong Jingxue and quickly retracted his gaze, "No...no."
How could Jian Xinghen's little movements escape Murong Jingxue's perception? She immediately smiled and said, "Do you like sister?"
Jian Xinghen nodded subconsciously and shook his head hurriedly, blushing with shame and wishing he could find a crack in the ground to get in.
"What's there to be embarrassed about? Just like it if you like it! But as a saint of the Light God Sect, my sister has very high requirements. If my brother Xinghen can't meet the requirements, he won't be qualified!"
Being pointed out by Murong Jingxue, Jian Xinghen's face turned even redder at first, and his heart almost jumped out of excitement. Then after hearing Murong Jingxue's words, his excited heart suddenly became decadent again. He felt that he was not worthy and could not Dare to ask for anything.
"Brother Xinghen, don't be discouraged. In fact, sister, I like you very much. You are so cute. I really want to squeeze you a few more times!" Murong Jingxue held her chin with one hand and stretched out her other hand to kiss Jian Xinghen. He pinched his face and his eyes were full of happy smiles.
"Sister, please do two things for me. Can you help me?"
The sweet image of the sister next door that Murong Jingxue showed was like a goddess in Jian Xinghen's eyes. How could she be rejected by Jian Xinghen? Jian Xinghen happily nodded in agreement.
Murong Jingxue did not beat around the bush and asked straightforwardly: "The first thing I want my brother Xinghen to tell my sister is where the keys and swords of Qingfeng Pavilion are kept? You should know this, right?"
"I know... I know, the sect's key sword is in the sect's treasure house."
"Is it in the sect's treasure house? Since you know where it is, can you get it for sister?" Murong Jingxue said with a smile.
"I'm afraid not. I'm no longer the Young Pavilion Master, and I can't enter the sect's treasure house at will. Didn't sister Jingxue already ask for the keys and swords with her father? Why are you still asking these questions?" Jian Xinghen was very confused. .
"Your father still has to negotiate with the other two sects before he can give me the key and sword. It takes too long. My sister doesn't want to wait so long. Is there really no way you can get the key and sword to me?"
"I...I'll try my best to see if I can enter the sect's treasure house. What else does sister need from me?"
"You just listen to your sister? Do you do whatever my sister asks you to do?" Murong Jingxue smiled and stared at Jian Xinghen, wanting to hear his answer.
"I feel that my sister, who is so beautiful and a saint of the Light God Sect, will not let me do bad things. My sister also said that I would borrow the key and sword for use, and it's not like I won't return it." Jian Xinghen seemed to dare not look directly at her. Murong Jingxue's eyes dodge slightly when she spoke.
No matter what Jian Xinghen said was true or not, Murong Jingxue could feel that Jian Xinghen was sincere and would help her, and Jian Xinghen would do what he said.
Just like before, on the way, I just casually asked what delicious food was available in Qingfeng Pavilion. Just now, Jian Xinghen brought me cherished spiritual fruits. It’s not like Murong Jingxue didn’t recognize these spiritual fruits, and each one was different. , obviously carefully selected, I'm afraid Jian Xinghen didn't know which kind he would like to eat, so he took all the precious ones in Qingfeng Pavilion.
Although some people don't understand why Jian Xinghen obeys his words so much, Jian Xinghen is indeed somewhat useful. At least for now, Jian Xinghen can still help him a little.
At the same time, I am also somewhat curious about Jian Xinghen himself, curious about why he can see through his own concealment technique, and want to find the answer from him, and finally perfect his own set of skills.
"You're so good! That's what my sister likes about you. Try your best to get the key and sword! If it doesn't work, just tell your sister. It doesn't matter if you can't get it. As for the other thing, it's actually helping you. You Do you want to see those who bully you get beaten up until their skin is bruised and swollen?" Murong Jingxue smiled.
"This..." Jian Xinghen pursed his lips and didn't know what to say.
Murong Jingxue also saw the appearance of Jian Xinghen and knew that Jian Xinghen must have anger in his heart towards these people. She caught Jian Xinghen's mentality and immediately told him what he wanted Jian Xinghen to do. .
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After Jian Xinghen heard the consequences, he agreed. Although he didn't understand why Murong Jingxue asked him to do this, Jian Xinghen still followed Murong Jingxue's wishes and helped Murong Jingxue complete this matter.
"Only you and I know what I told you today, so don't spread it out!" Murong Jingxue smiled and winked at Jian Xinghen. There was a little secret between the two of them.
Jian Xinghen nodded obediently, and then went out to do the things Murong Jingxue told him.
Murong Jingxue called Ye Hong into the room and told Ye Hong to stop running around and wait for her here. Murong Jingxue jumped out of the door, not knowing what she was doing.
Ye Hong was bored alone in the yard, and Murong Jingxue didn't tell him what to do and just let him wait here. It was as boring as he wanted, and there was no one to talk to.
However, this time did not last long. When Ye Hong was preparing to practice some skills stored in the storage bag, an uninvited guest came to the small courtyard.
