The news that Xiao Chen defeated Pang Qi spread in Jiange, and everyone in Jiange fell silent. Su Xiang is the young master of Jiange, and the man she brought back had such a record that it silenced everyone.
Su Xiang took Xiao Chen to visit the sword pavilion, wishing that time could stop at this moment. She was both happy and sad. Xiao Chen will leave early tomorrow morning. Su Xiang is reluctant to leave, but there is nothing she can do.
Su Xuan would not let Su Xiang be in danger in this kind of place.
On a moonlit night, under the sycamore tree, Su Xiang sat under the hanging basket, and Xiao Chen stood beside her. Neither of them spoke. The breeze blew her long hair. Su Xiang tied her hair up and looked at Xiao Chen.
She told a secret, "Do you think I'm petite?"
Small? Not too small.
Xiao Chen touched his nose, a smile appeared on his face, and his tone was slightly relaxed, "It's okay. I just don't understand why you always care so much about the word big."
Su Xiang pouted and patted her chest with her hands. She weighed her feet and was not small at all. "There is a reason why I am petite. I am not born that way."
Xiao Chen was stunned, he was surprised, his eyes were blank, "What do you mean?"
Su Xiang snorted and pursed her lips, "I have a very tall figure, but for some reasons, my body has changed. However, when I am twenty, I will look better."
Xiao Chen smiled, put his hand on her little head, rubbed it, and said softly: "It doesn't matter, you will be twenty in the blink of an eye."
Su Xiang smiled brightly and nodded her head vigorously, "No, I am already eighteen this year. In two years, I will really become a big girl."
Xiao Chen looked up at the night sky. A bright moon hung high above the sky. The figures of the two people under the sycamore tree were elongated and finally entangled together.
Xiao Chen said to her: "Go back and rest."
Su Xiang jumped down from the hanging basket and tapped her toes on the ground. Her body was extremely light. The sword hung beside her. She held it with her hand and said, "Take my move."
The Ba Sword trembled slightly and made a sword roar. Su Xiang poured spiritual power into the Ba Sword and made a move with a heavy sword without an edge. She used the sword pavilion's unique skills and pointed the sword at Xiao Chen.
Countless figures flashed in Xiao Chen's eyes, as if he saw Su Xiang dancing with a sword.
This is the secret skill of Jiange, and Su Xiang passed it on to Xiao Chen in a secret way. In the darkness, Su Xuan snorted and walked away. Her daughter has no control over her mother when she grows up. Su Xuan has no way to deal with her and has a headache.
It seemed like a long time passed. Xiao Chen was immersed in the sword art and forgot about time until he mastered the sword art. After the figure in his eyes disappeared, Xiao Chen woke up as if from a dream, and time had just passed by a stick of incense.
Su Xiang smiled, a blush appeared on her face, her head hung slightly, she bit her lip, and finally said two words, "Good night."
She tiptoed a little, and her body was as light as a flying swallow, floating away.
Xiao Chen was stunned on the spot. The sword technique taught by Su Xiang was extremely exquisite. Although it was not as good as the ancient sword technique, it was still rare.
The ancient sword scriptures are extensive and profound, and it is not easy to understand them thoroughly. The sword techniques taught by Su Xiang are in line with Xiao Chen's current cultivation level.
As if he had found a treasure, he had another trump card.
Back in the room, Xiao Chen lay down on the bed and fell asleep.
One night passed, Xiao Chen woke up, and there was a straw bracelet on the table. Xiao Chen picked it up, and the bracelet glowed green and was put on his hand.
He couldn't take it off, and Su Xiang's voice came from outside the door. The door to the room was pushed open, and Su Xiang walked in, her eyes attracted by the green light.
She couldn't help but asked curiously: "Xiao Chen, what is this?"
As she spoke, she reached out and the green light flicked her arm away. This power felt familiar to her.
She was surprised: "Why did it appear here?"
Su Xiang's face was full of shock, and she covered her mouth with her little hand. The scene in front of her just felt ridiculous.
Xiao Chen was surprised and asked: "Do you know what this is?"
Su Xiang nodded and shook her head, "I've seen it before, but I didn't know it was my mother's."
Su Xuan’s stuff?
Why does it appear here?
Xiao Chen's face was filled with questions.
At this time, Su Xuan's voice came, "This is a little gift from me."
Outside the door, Su Xuan's tall figure blocked the sunlight, and she walked in slowly.
The green light of the grass bracelet disappeared, and Su Xuan's face became solemn.
Su Xiang hurriedly asked, "Mother, what is the use of this grass bracelet?"
Su Xuan said calmly: "It's nothing, it can just save Xiao Chen's life at the critical moment."
Su Xiang was pleasantly surprised and quickly asked for more, "Mom, do you have any more? Give another one to Brother Xiao Chen."
She acted coquettishly towards Su Xuan and planned to stalk him.
She would never have too many treasures that could save her life, especially when she begged for them for Xiao Chen.
Su Xuan patted her head with her hand and glared, "Don't make trouble, you really think your mother is stingy. This is just one portion, no more."
Hearing this, Su Xiang stuck out her tongue cutely and said helplessly, "Okay."
Xiao Chen clasped his fists and said thank you, "Thank you, Pavilion Master Su."
Su Xuan waved her hand, "It doesn't matter, it's just a small matter. Let's go, I'll take you to your place of death."
Su Xiang's face became serious after hearing the word "die".
Her heart clenched and she looked at Xiao Chen pitifully, unable to bear to say goodbye.
Xiao Chen touched her little head with his hand and said softly: "I'll be fine."
The place of death is neither far nor close to Jiange, it just requires some effort.
Xiao Chen and the others walked out of the sword pavilion, and there were people waiting for them for a long time. Pang Qi carried a black sword on his back, straightened his back like a cypress, and stood under the scorching sun.
Xiao Chen and Su Xiang both looked shocked. Pang Qi also wanted to go with him?
There was no smile on Pang Qi's dull face, and his voice was as hoarse as ever, "Master, I'm ready."
Su Xuan nodded, her eyes soft, and warned: "You go with Xiao Chen, and he will take charge of everything and obey his orders."
Pang Qi looked at Xiao Chen with a stiff expression, nodded solemnly, and said concisely: "Yes."
At this time, both Xiao Chen and Su Xiang lost control of their expressions.
What is the purpose of Su Xuan's move?
Su Xiang was in trouble and whispered to Su Xuan: "Mom, what are you doing? You're more ridiculous than me."
Su Xuan did not answer, but asked Xiao Chen, "Is it okay for Pang Qi to go with you?"
Xiao Chen did not refuse and nodded, "Okay."
Su Xiang frowned, not knowing what she felt in her heart.
Su Xuan waved her hand, and a sword flew from the depths, suspended at low altitude, and grew in size.
Su Xuan stood up, and Pang Qi also walked up to the sword.
Su Xiang felt anxious and said to Xiao Chen, "Be careful."
Xiao Chen nodded, and finally rubbed Su Xiang's little head with his hand, "I'm leaving." Then he jumped on the suspended giant sword.
Su Xuan took the giant sword into the sky, and the giant sword broke through the air with wind and thunder, disappearing into the sky in the blink of an eye.
Su Xiang shouted, "Brother Xiao Chen, everything goes well." But no one could hear him.
Standing on the giant sword, the wind and thunder roared in his ears, and Xiao Chen almost couldn't open his eyes.
Here he comes.
Su Xuan's sword flew at an astonishing speed. In just half a day, she had already crossed most of the Wu Dynasty's territory.
