Chapter 81
what's the situation?
Seeing the two ice sculptures falling from the sky, Xu Yuan was stunned.

He was just now ready to listen to the protagonist's harsh words, and then watched the other party slip away from his nose.

The result is this?

Concentrating his thoughts, Xu Yuan looked at the falling ice sculpture with serious eyes.

He hadn't been able to see clearly how the simple black long sword appeared, and how the saint's remnant soul was contained in it, but he could clearly see the process of the saint's soul and the protagonist being frozen into ice sculptures.

Is Xu Changge here?

But in Cangyuan, this big brother doesn't seem to have the ability to freeze, right?

As thoughts flashed, Xu Yuan's attention was quickly attracted by other things
There was a change in the black sky covering the entire Xu Mansion.

Immediately after the saint's remnant soul was frozen, densely packed holes appeared on the sky, and these blank holes spread links at a speed visible to the naked eye.

finally,
The entire black sky had already dissipated into nothing before the ice sculpture landed, revealing the complicated and mysterious patterns in the sky.

And after the large formation in the city lost its target, the mysterious formation patterns visible to the naked eye gradually disappeared in the air.

After Xu Yuan came to his senses and prepared, he subconsciously went to see where the ice sculpture fell to the ground.

But after his thoughts flashed, he didn't go there immediately, but turned to look at the nurses in the courtyard who were tired but relieved.

In the purgatory on earth just now, these warriors still did not forget to come to protect him, the third son.

In the face of life and death, we remain brave.

"call"

Exhaling a long breath, Xu Yuan flicked over twenty silver bills with a denomination of one hundred taels and sent them to Instructor Wang.

Coach Wang, who was looking up at the sky, caught it in surprise. After looking down, he hurriedly said to Xu Yuan:

"Third Young Master, it was our duty just now, I can't do this banknote"

"If you give it to you, take it. If you don't want it, the people under you will always need it."

As he said that, Xu Yuan glanced sideways at the gate of the courtyard.

"."

Coach Wang suddenly fell silent. He thought of the brother who was killed by Qin Mo on the way just now.
Xu Yuan lowered his eyes and patted Teacher Wang on the shoulder.

Xu Yuan didn't know about the other people in the mansion, but he spent every day in Wuxuan Yuan.

After more than a month of sparring with that group of bold big muscle masters, many things are still vivid in my mind.

Originally, he was also planning to go there today.

Now it seems that I will never go again in the future.

"Rest well, you did a good job this time."

After speaking, Xu Yuan withdrew his hand and walked out of the courtyard gate.

The sunny day in the sky was still so warm, but the courtyard after the catastrophe looked a bit messy.

Clutching the stack of banknotes in his hand, Instructor Wang was silent for a long time, and finally bowed deeply to the third young master who had disappeared around the corner:
"Wang Quan, thank the third son on behalf of the brothers of Wuxuanyuan!"

The location where the ice sculpture fell was next to the original quiet and beautiful wetland lake.

When Xu Yuan rushed here, the three of Zhou Chen were already waiting beside him.

Seeing Xu Yuan approaching, Zhou Chen, who was carrying a sword on his back, was the first to greet him, cupping his fists and saluting:
"Three sons."

Xu Yuan glanced at Zhou Chen.

Oh, no, it was to scan around the three great masters.

The three of them were more or less in a state of embarrassment, especially Zhou Chen who confronted the remnant soul of the saint head-on.

There were bloody wounds all over his body, but judging by his mental health, he should be fine.

Concentrating his thoughts, Xu Yuan nodded and said, "That sword just now was Xu Changge?"

Zhou Chen shook his head:
"Not the eldest son."

While talking, the two walked towards the two frozen ice sculptures.

Xu Yuan frowned, a little surprised:
"Not Xu Changge? Who is that?"

Hearing this, Zhou Chen grinned a strange smile, and said in a low voice:

"Third Young Master, you should know who it is after looking at the sword."

At the beginning, he watched the three sons force the eldest son to let the master and apprentice go away with death.

Looking at it now, it is not without return.

"."

After hearing this, Xu Yuan was taken aback.

【Ice, can you】

A cold voice that once made him have a cerebral hemorrhage suddenly flashed through his mind.

ice.

That big ice lump is also ice, so it can't really be her this time, right?

His footsteps subconsciously stopped, and Xu Yuan looked at Zhou Chen with strange eyes.

But Zhou Chen didn't look at him at this time, but slowly raised his eyes to look at the sky on one side.

Seeing this, Xu Yuan remained silent and also looked back.

Then he saw a beautiful figure slowly descending from the sky and landed more than ten meters beside him.

She was dressed in black to cover up her exquisite curves, and she carried a bulging travel bag on her back.

However, unlike the last time we met, she didn't wear a veil this time, but directly bought a bamboo hat with a falling gauze to cover her head, and her quiet gaze was still faintly visible through the gauze.

They looked at each other without saying a word.

Xu Yuan exhaled, stepped forward, saluted, and smiled sincerely:

"Mr. Ran, long time no see."

Ran Qingmo stared at Xu Yuan silently for two seconds, and then uttered three words:

"Ran Qingmo."

"."

Xu Yuan raised his eyebrows, reacted, coughed lightly and repeated:

"Cough Ran Qingmo, long time no see."

Ran Qingmo slowly took off the hat, pursed her lips, and nodded:

"Well, Xu Yuan, long time no see."

After speaking, silence.

"." Xu Yuan.

"." Ran Qingmo.

"cough."

Xu Yuan coughed lightly, and glanced sideways at the two ice sculptures: "You made this just now?"

Ran Qingmo walked to the ice sculpture and took off his sword, understating:
"Ah."

Xu Yuan stayed silent and said in a low voice:

"Ran Qingmo, thank you."

If it wasn't for Ran Qingmo's sudden attack, the protagonist in this plot would probably be sent away directly, and it would be impossible to kill him at that time.

"."

Hearing this, Ran Qingmo didn't answer immediately, but recalled a little, and then looked into Xu Yuan's eyes:
"Xu Yuan, the word thank you is the most worthless thing in this world. You owe me a favor."

"." Xu Yuan.

After a pause, Ran Qingmo shook his head again:

"No, I only owe you one favor now."

"Okay, I only owe one favor." Xu Yuan smiled dumbly.

Bringing the topic back to normal, Xu Yuan looked at the two ice sculptures:

"By the way, Ran Qingmo, are these two dead?"

Ran Qingmo glanced over there with a pair of beautiful eyes, raised a slender finger, and pointed at the two ice sculptures:

"No, he's not dead, he's dead."

The first time, Grandpa Remnant Soul.

The second time, Qin Mo, the protagonist of the plot.

Xu Yuan's breath stagnates.

died
Looking at the protagonist who was frozen in the ice sculpture as if he was still alive, Xu Yuan's eyes were full of surprise.

Qin Mo is dead?

?

Did the main character really die like this?
Seeing his expression, Ran Qingmo pursed her red lips and asked in a low voice:
"Well, don't you want him to die?"

Xu Yuan came back to his senses and waved his hand:
"No, it's just a little too easy."

Ran Qingmo's eyes were incomprehensible.

Xu Yuan was in a good mood, and he didn't intend to explain to the big ice lump, instead he directed the topic to Ran Qingmo:
"You came to me because of that?"

(End of this chapter)

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