Ah~, fairy sister, please don't wear that straw hat~
Wang Feng pleaded with pitiful eyes.
But this time, Jiang Hanxi seemed to have returned to her usual self.
Ignoring Wang Feng, she walked towards Chu Yan'er.
Wang Feng had no choice but to quickly pour out the red water from the large basin.
He put everything back into his storage space and followed them.
......
Lesser Sword Sect.
In a room, Jiang Hanxi took out the mid-grade Xuan-level sword intent stone from her divine sea space.
Wang Feng was puzzled as to why she would participate in the Little Sword Sect's competition for this Sword Intent Stone.
Jiang Hanxi took out the Cold Sword, and Wang Feng couldn't help but put some distance between them.
What are you afraid of?
Jiang Hanxi was puzzled. Every time she took out the Cold Sword, the swindler seemed to become very afraid of her.
"Fairy sister, I'm not afraid of you, I'm afraid of your sword."
"Um?"
Jiang Hanxi asked in confusion, clearly puzzled and not understanding what connection he had with Han Jian.
"It's alright, it won't hurt people for no reason."
Jiang Hanxi offered him a word of comfort.
Wang Feng's lips twitched. The cold sword should not hurt people without a reason, but what if there is a reason?
After saying that, Jiang Hanxi raised the Cold Sword and thrust it straight at the Sword Intent Stone. The Cold Sword did it as easily as piercing tofu.
It pierced in one go.
In an instant, sword intents clashed, and the sword intent from the sword intent stone surged forth.
Just as the sword intent was about to burst forth in all directions, it was unclear whether it was Jiang Hanxi or Han Jian who exerted their power.
The cold sword unleashed a suction force, and in an instant, the rampant sword intent was drawn into the sword's body.
Is this the lifting of restrictions?!
Wang Feng now understood what Jiang Hanxi was doing, and silently prayed, "May Heaven protect us, may Earth protect us..."
Hopefully, Han Jian won't speak after this seal is lifted...
Wang Feng silently repeated it countless times in his mind.
After the sword intent stone absorbed all the sword intent, it exploded into pieces with a bang, leaving no trace of sword intent.
Jiang Hanxi gripped the cold sword and felt its power, her brows furrowing slightly, but she still couldn't convey her thoughts.
However, it can still convey a roughly clear meaning.
The first thing Jiang Hanxi noticed after the Cold Sword was partially unsealed made her frown.
The meaning couldn't be clearer: she was told to kill Wang Feng, to kill Wang Feng quickly, because he was a bad person!
How could that be!
Jiang Hanxi was startled. It was true that Wang Feng was a bad person, but he wasn't that bad to the core.
Why did Han Jian react so strongly? What is the connection between them?
Kill him! Kill him!
The cold sword began to tremble in her hand, its meaning quite clear.
"No! You're not even listening to me anymore!"
Jiang Hanxi angrily rebuked him, saying that this had happened time and time again, and she didn't understand what was wrong with Han Jian.
Cold Sword: ......
The cold sword gradually subsided, and even the chill emanating from its blade dimmed considerably, as if it were... feeling aggrieved?
"Don't do that. If anything happens, tell me when you can talk, okay?"
Jiang Hanxi said softly and touched the cold sword.
The cold sword trembled, and its tip slowly rose, pointing at Wang Feng.
Wang Feng quickly raised his hands, looking terrified.
Sure enough, this sword really holds a grudge; it only stabbed its owner once.
Oh, right, I wonder if it still remembers me, after all, it was killed by this cold sword several times.
However, she probably doesn't remember, since Jiang Hanxi used it to kill countless people.
How could they possibly remember an unknown nobody like him?
Little did they know that Han Jian could not possibly forget that a person had died on it a total of five times.
In the endless, boring years, it only felt interesting for a moment.
It secretly memorized Wang Feng's face, wanting to see if he would come back to court death with his master and die on it for the sixth time.
The sixth time, Han Jian did see him, but the man was kicked to death by his master's big foot.
It's a pity I didn't die from it.
The Cold Sword later had no idea that the villainous emperor who had fought against it and its master for countless years was actually him!
But even after tens of thousands of years, Han Jian remembered Wang Feng the moment he saw him in Nanlin.
Unexpectedly, the master was defeated that time. Fortunately, the master had a protective magic weapon, otherwise it would have been really dangerous.
This is also why Han Jian hates Wang Feng so much.
He always came to provoke his master, and even after being killed, he was still unwilling to give up. Tens of thousands of years have passed, and now he has returned once again.
What's most infuriating is that the current owner has actually been deceived by him.
It hates it so much! Why can't it still speak?!
What Han Jian didn't know was that Wang Feng also didn't want to meet Jiang Hanxi.
But it's like they're stuck together; they're bound to meet no matter what, unless Jiang Hanxi... dies!
But Wang Feng couldn't beat Jiang Hanxi, so... he could only win her over and make her one of his own.
Not only were they no longer afraid, but they also felt good.
......
"Is there something else you're lying to me about? Why does my sword hate you so much?"
Jiang Hanxi put the Cold Sword back into her Divine Sea Space and looked at Wang Feng suspiciously, asking him a question.
After this unsealing, with the help of the Cold Sword and some secret techniques, she is confident that she can fight against anyone below the peak of the ninth level of the Spirit Formation Realm.
"Fairy sister, you have to believe me! I swear, I absolutely did not do anything to harm your sword."
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