Xie Chujun suddenly came to his senses.
no.
It's not the right time yet.
Xie Chujun clenched his fists tightly to suppress the surging emotions in his heart. When he turned around, he had returned to his normal appearance and asked gently, "What's wrong?"
Xie Siyun stared at him intently, until she was sure he was the same as usual. Then she lowered her gaze and said softly, "It's okay. I just felt that Father seemed a little different today, and I was a little worried."
Xie Chujun looked at the girl's jet-black hair, his eyes cold but his voice gentle as he explained, "It's rare to meet a junior with such outstanding talent, so I can't help but pay more attention to him."
Xie Siyun's heart moved and his eyes fell on the two people fighting.
The battle was just coming to an end.
Xie Lingyun didn't expect Xie Xihe's reaction to be so quick. She was unable to dodge and was blocked by three silver needles.
Seeing that Xie Xihe had already flown up, she suddenly didn't care about anything else.
The powerful ancient martial arts force broke out of his body and easily crushed the three silver needles into powder.
Gu Wuli continued to move forward with undiminished force, and slapped Xie Xihe fiercely.
This time he used a lot of force. If he was hit, given Xie Xihe's current posture, his entire right leg would be crippled.
Xie Chujun's heart instantly rose to his throat, and he gathered his ancient martial arts power in his palm, ready to save people at any time.
Xie Xihe was completely unaware of this, and a cold expression appeared on her beautiful little face.
Not only did he not retreat, but he increased his forward momentum again, kicking out fiercely with his slender, straight legs.
Bang!
The blow was powerful, but it collapsed the moment it touched Xie Xihe!
With Xie Xihe's feet as the center, countless scattered ancient martial arts spread out and disappeared into thin air in the blink of an eye.
Not only did Xie Xihe not move as everyone expected, his speed was not affected at all. He kicked Xie Lingyun hard in the chest!
Snap!
A crisp sound of bone cracking was heard, followed by severe pain, and Xie Lingyun's face turned pale in an instant!
But no matter how severe the pain was, it couldn't compare to the shock and panic in her heart at this moment!
She lost!
She actually lost!
Lost to an ordinary person who grew up outside the ancient martial arts world!
That person is still Xie Xihe!
From beginning to end, she didn't even sense a trace of ancient martial arts aura from Xie Xihe!
In other words, she relied solely on her physical strength to dissolve her attack and seriously injured her!
But how is this possible?
How could a person's physical strength be so strong?!
How could anyone possibly do this?!
Whether she believed it or not, Xie Xihe did it.
Using the movement of spinning to release the force, Xie Xihe lowered his eyes and looked down at Xie Lingyun, a frost between his brows: "Before you covet other people's things, first see if you have the ability to do so."
"Xie Lingyun, don't be so self-righteous."
Xie Lingyun's face turned pale and blue, and then flushed red the next moment. She couldn't even maintain her usual cold and arrogant demeanor. She glared at Xie Xihe hatefully and said, "I'm self-righteous? Are you being modest?!"
Xie Xihe glanced at her, said indifferently, "Do I need it?"
Xie Xuan burst out laughing, and when he met Xie Xihe's gaze, he immediately straightened his expression, nodded seriously, and said, "Miss Xie is extremely powerful and gifted. She is invincible in the world. There is really no need for modesty."
The servile man said with a big smile: "If you are so modest, then everyone in the world will be ashamed of themselves."
He pretended to pinch Nan Muzhi's neck and said, "My nephew will be the first to die!"
Nan Muzhi: “???”
No, uncle, if you want to please Sister Xihe, then you should pinch yourself. Why would you pinch him?
Is this bullying because you can't beat him?
Xie Xuan had already withdrawn his hand. A slight movement occurred in his heart. He turned sideways to look at Xie Chujun and said with a smile, "Young Master Xie, do you think what I said is right?"
Xie Chujun's fingertips moved slightly, a smile appeared on his face, even in his eyes, and he nodded and said, "Master Xuan is right. Miss Xie is indeed the most outstanding young person I have ever met..."
A cold and lonely figure appeared in his mind. After a pause, he added: "One of them."
He looked towards Xie Xihe, and with all his strength he suppressed the urge to move forward. His smile was gentle, but there was a hint of regret in his eyes. He said, "Miss Xie is so outstanding. I'm sure her parents must have put a lot of effort into her."
When Xie Bowen was mentioned, Xie Xihe's eyebrows softened a lot, but when he met Xie Chujun's restrained gaze, he felt annoyed.
I didn't want to say a single unnecessary word, and I didn't want to stay in the same space with these people anymore. I picked up my backpack and walked out: "Let's go after you've rested well."
Xie Xuan: “…”
Nan Muzhi: “…”
No, you have rested for half an hour, but they haven't even closed their eyes, right?
Xie Chujun watched the girl walk out, knowing that he still couldn't control his emotions. He felt very upset and wanted to keep her, but he couldn't find a suitable reason. In the end, he could only gently touch Xie Xuan's hand when no one noticed.
Something fell into his palm. Xie Xuan's heart paused and he glanced at Xie Chujun.
All his words of refusal and hesitation stopped when he met the faint pleading in the man's eyes. Xie Xuan sighed in his heart, flipped his hand and put the thing into his sleeve.
Xie Chujun breathed a sigh of relief.
*
Another half day of traveling.
Xie Xihe looked at the polar plateau in the distance and let out a long breath.
Xie Xuanhe also breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help rubbing his stiff muscles, but when he raised his hand he touched a hard object in his sleeve.
Xie Xuan paused for a moment before he thought of that thing.
After hesitating for a moment, he took out the item and handed it to Xie Xihe, saying helplessly, "Here, it's for you."
Xie Xihe looked down.
A ring of unknown material lay quietly in Xie Xuan's palm.
The most common ring style is the men's wide ring, which is simple and elegant, and exudes a lustrous glow like black jade, which is quite in line with the temperament of its owner.
Xie Xihe watched quietly, without moving for a long time.
Xie Xuan's helpless expression deepened. After hesitating for a moment, he finally spoke out, "There's something I just learned about, and I feel the need to tell you."
Xie Xihe: "Hmm?"
Xie Xuan: "According to seniority, you should call me Fourth Uncle."
Xie Xihe's eyebrows moved and he finally reacted.
A wry smile flashed across Xie Xuan's eyes. "Yes, I am also from the Xie clan of ancient martial arts, but I left the ancient martial arts world when I was very young."
"Your father and I..." Xie Xuan paused when he noticed the coldness in Xie Xihe's eyes and eyebrows, and changed his words, "He is my cousin and the only person in the Xie family who still has contact with me."
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