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Su Qingxue saw the man's expression and gradually became serious. She knew it was a misunderstanding.

"Don't think too much. No man has dared to ask me out since you came to me."



Ye Fan relaxed a little, "which woman asked you out?"

"Wait a minute, you'll know," Su Qingxue said with a playful smile.


Back to the camp, Emperor Tianzhao sent someone to invite Ye Fan to have a chat.


Ye Fan "learned by accident" that the prey in Tiancao world are too scattered. He plans to start from this camp and hunt separately.

The sword God immediately took an indifferent attitude, staring at Su Qingxue and letting Tianzhao emperor announce on the other side.


After the official start of Longshou, a group of aristocratic children who could not wait for a long time took their followers and dispersed in all directions.


As the "organizers", Ye Fan and Tianzhao emperor have nothing special to do.

According to convention, this is also the time for the emperor of Shenqi Empire to chat and communicate with the head of Shenlong royal family.


At this time, the snow imperial concubine took several attendants and found Su Qingxue.

"President Su, the word 'Snow' is in the names of the palace and you, which can be regarded as a lot of fate."


"I didn't have much chance to communicate with President Su in the palace before. I need to have a good chat while taking advantage of Longshou."

Su Qingxue politely replied, "Princess Snow is polite. I heard from the great God Constantine that the empress is interested in the God of destiny?"

"Yes, I'm ashamed to say that when I first entered the court, I only read some more fate scriptures in order not to make a fool of myself."

"But in recent years, I have become more and more obsessed with the wisdom of the God of destiny and collected many versions of the God of destiny!"

Long Xuejiao said and immediately took out several thick classics from the storage ring.

"President Su is the alternate saint of the temple of destiny. She must be familiar with the classics and know the profound meaning."

"The palace begged the great God to contact president Su and wanted to take this opportunity to ask President Su for some questions."

Su Qingxue smiled, "if your mother wants to discuss the God of fate, just tell me directly. Naturally, I won't refuse."

"That's great!"

Xuefei hurried forward, warmly grasped Su Qingxue's hand and happily followed an innocent girl.

"Your Majesty, sword God, the concubine and President Su went to their own account and left first."

Tianzhao emperor smiled helplessly and spoiled: "love imperial concubine, don't worry, this dragon hunting can take several days."

"President Su is a busy man, but I can't miss this great opportunity."

The snow imperial concubine smiled and took Su Qingxue out.

Ye Fan whispered: "wife, is it Xuefei who asked you out?"

"Yes, I asked the great God official to give me a letter in advance. I can't go without it."

"I think it's false to ask me out. It's true to leave you alone. You can do it yourself."

Su Qingxue winked at Ye Fan and left.

Ye Fan's eyes pondered that in fact, he could force Su Qingxue to stay, and no one could stop him.

But since some people want to play, he might as well play it by ear. Tianzhao emperor smiled and said, "the lonely concubine has always attached great importance to the God of destiny. It's hard to get excited when she meets the goddess of destiny. Don't blame the sword God."

"Just let her hurry up. I have to walk around with Xiaoxue," Ye Fan said.

"Ha ha, it's not fast. Why don't you play some chess with the sword God?"

Tianzhao emperor pointed to the fate board next to him, which is said to be a game invented by the God of fate.

Generally, it is similar to go, but with some more changes in fate, the pieces will move by themselves during the chess game.

Ye Fan raised her eyebrows: "I haven't played with this thing."

"With the intelligence of the sword God, you can see it at a glance. Why don't you try?"

The heavenly omen emperor smiled and chanted.

Among the chess games, you can peep into the hearts of the people.

Ye Fan knows what Tianzhao emperor thinks, but he doesn't care.

I was about to promise, but someone interrupted me.

"Sword God, I haven't had a chance to say hello formally before. I'm pangxun. Nice to meet sword God."

Pang Xun, dressed in military uniform and extraordinary in military strength, came over.

It's obviously not a sign for the emperor.

"Excuse me, your majesty?"
Pang Xun also asked foolishly.

Emperor Tianzhao's face was gloomy and his face was pleasant again.

"Duke Pang, you're just in time. Gu also wants to introduce you to the sword God."

"Sword God, this is Pang Xun, the Lord Protector of the country, who is the God granted by orphans and relatives and the general of the three gods."

"The Duke of the kingdom is known as the first swordsman of divine enlightenment. Although he can't be compared with the imperial sword, he is also a first-class strategist!"

Ye Fan looked at the knife Pang Xun was wearing around his waist. Although it didn't come out of its sheath, he could already feel a deep and profound meaning of the knife.

"Good knife."

"The sword God has good eyesight!"

Pang Xun immediately picked up the knife, "I'm a Wufu. I don't beat around the bush. I'm here to participate in dragon hunting this time in order to ask the sword God for advice."

"You're not even as good as that tyrant. You want to fight me?"

Ye Fan smiled.

"I know my strength is less than one hundred million times that of the sword God, but I just want to talk about the art of sword, regardless of cultivation."

Pang Xun said with a straight face, "if you offend, please forgive the sword God and ask the sword God to complete it!"

Such a humble attitude is much higher than that towards the heavenly omen emperor.

Ye Fan obviously felt that the heavenly omen emperor was repressing his anger.

"Well, being idle is also idle. Let's just compete with each other."

Ye Fan is also really curious about the meaning of this first swordsman.

Knowing that the sword God was going to compete with the Lord Protector, all the people who stayed in the camp hurried around.

"Your Highness?"

Long Chuxi looked excited. As a result, he saw that Xinghe also appeared on one side.

"Miss Chu Xi is still there?"

Xinghe smiled at her.

"I'm a servant of the sword God. Naturally, I won't go away, but your highness didn't go hunting?"

"I'm not interested in hunting, not Warcraft. I'm not interested in killing some weak and small bronze creatures," Xinghe shook his head.

Long Chu smiled, "Your Highness is really kind."

Xinghe was a little embarrassed and wiped his nose. "It's better to watch the war. The Lord Protector hasn't produced a sword for many years, but he still challenges the sword God. It's rare."

"Yes, luckily we didn't go out hunting. We made a lot of money!"

Long Chuxi said excitedly.

Xinghe looked at the short haired girl with shining eyes and excited to clench her fist. She was slightly stunned, then smiled and nodded.

At this time, a sense of oppression filled the whole camp! Pang Xun pulled out his innate Lingbao level long knife. The blade was slender, but it didn't look sharp. It even had a primitive rough feeling of great dexterity.

The silver gray blade exudes the smell of antiquity.

"The name of this Sabre is' Supreme invincible ', which is' the foot of Fitz'. The divine caster akimir forged it through congenital treasure mine."

"My 'Supreme' Dao idea, combined with this Dao, can exert the greatest power."

Pang Xun made a start gesture, "please also ask the sword God to light the sword!"

Ye Fan suddenly realized that it was originally made by Kanger's disciples. No wonder the quality is so excellent.

He casually extended his hand to Longchu Xi, "sword."

Long Chu Xi's silly eyes, "patriarch, do you want my sword?"

"Are you my servant, not yours, or whose?"

Ye Fan cannot laugh or cry.

"Coco, my sword is just a low-grade spirit weapon. It's too invincible. It's a congenital spirit treasure!"

Long Chuxi said.

Ye Fan didn't bother to explain. He waved directly, and the sword flew into his hand.

"Chieftain of sword God, today we only compete with each other in the art of sword. It's not as powerful as cultivation. Are you too hasty to use inferior spirit tools?"

Pangxun frowned.

Ye Fan said impatiently, "there's so much nonsense. You'll know if you hit!"

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