Villain: Marry the Goddess of Destiny at the beginning

Li Xuerou's face turned red again when she heard the word close, and she was not used to Yanjiaojiao's way of speaking for a while.

"I, I'm just his maid for the time being, and I won't be like you all the time."

When Yan Jiaojiao heard this, she smiled again.

"Miss Li, I understand. In fact, we won't go on like this forever."

Li Xuerou's face turned redder.

For a moment, I remembered Song Yuner's words before she fell asleep again, and I was filled with emotion.

"Miss Yan, maybe you misunderstood, I really didn't mean that."

"Okay, okay, everyone is a woman, what do you mean, how can I not understand?"

Li Xuerou lowered her head, knowing that she couldn't explain it clearly.

However, the most important thing is the change in her heart.

During this month, not only did she not hate Lu Changfeng because of his neglect, but the feeling of wanting to get closer in her heart became even stronger.

Although Song Yun'er was already asleep, as her good sister, it was impossible for her to take advantage of others' dangers and take advantage of others.

But if he could be by his side as a maid like now, wouldn't it be a happy thing?

Changed the topic and avoided talking about it.

"Miss Yan, I didn't expect you to be so easy to get along with."

Yanjiao smiled and looked at Li Xuerou's eyes, becoming charming and friendly.

"Miss Li, I'm actually not so easy to get along with."

"However, Hua Xiangrong and I have a personality disagreement, and I don't like the appearance of that big sister Nalan Xue."

"There are four of us, only the two of us get along well, so of course we should treat you better."

Girls like to play with two people and isolate others.

Now that Nalan Xue and Hua Xiangrong are able to pick flowers and refine medicine together, they must have an unusual relationship.

She was alone, and Lu Changfeng didn't like her, so she naturally wanted to find someone who got along well with her.

"Miss Yan, although we had a fight last time, I also think that you are better than the two of them."

"As the saying goes, if you don't know each other, if you mind, let's call each other sisters from now on?"

When Yan Jiaojiao heard this, a proud look flashed across her face.

Thinking of her Hehuangu, who is famous for coaxing men, how can she not know what men are thinking?

It seems that Lu Changfeng doesn't want to see Li Xuerou now, but his preference has definitely not changed.

She knew that it would not be long before Li Xuerou would get Lu Changfeng's favor.

At that time, Hua Xiangrong will have one more competitor, and her Yanjiaojiao will have one more friend.

"Hey, last time we fought, you hurt me and I hurt you, who cares?"

"In the future, we will be a family, and the most important thing is to keep talking to the outside world."

Yanjiaojiao said, covered Li Xuerou with a quilt, asked Li Xuerou again what she wanted to eat, turned around and came outside.

It is said that the name Burial Sword Valley comes from thousands of years ago.

At that time, the cultivation world of Xuanyue Continent still existed in the form of a kingdom.

Beixuan Kingdom, the strongest cultivation empire in the north, and Huanyue Kingdom, the strongest cultivation country in the south, have fought for control of the entire Xuanyue Continent for 110 years.

During the battle, the two countries continued to send experts under the same territory, resulting in tens of thousands of casualties and countless magic weapons left behind.

In the last battle, several experts from the Transcendence Realm were drawn out.

Mountains and rivers were broken, and the world changed dramatically.

Some people even said that the current Burial Sword Valley was forcibly created at that time.

After thousands of years, although the magic weapon here has been searched for by the latecomers of the two realms, the name has been preserved to witness that cruel era.

At the same time, it also warns the world that the result of the all-out struggle between the north and the south will lead to the arrival of the era of the fourth great fall, and everyone will finish playing together.

Therefore, 3000 years ago, the top masters from the north and the south met in secret, and established several rules, so that the people of the world could rest, concentrate on practicing, and strive to prove the truth.

It is one of them that only people below the peak of the Hedao peak in the north and south are allowed to enter this place.

During the third great fall, countless strong people were buried in this valley, and there were many restrictions. In the first 2000 years, almost no one dared to violate this rule.

Over the past few hundred years, some rising stars have been mixed in because of their talents and intelligence, and the increasing exchanges between the north and the south, intending to compete for the other side's opportunities through this border.

As a result, no one survived, and the cause of death was also strange.

Some people said that they touched the prohibition specially set up for masters in the valley, and some said that this valley is actually the place where those strong men who retreated into hermit practice practice.

These people violated the rules they set, and the consequences would naturally be a dead end.

In short, in the past 100 years, this place has returned to its former peace. Except for the young people who participated in the competition, there are very few practitioners here.

The tribes living here are like the Winter Clear Valley.

The woman is the patriarch, the man is the servant, and the matriarchal clan.

It feeds on picking wild fruits and vegetables in the valley every day.

Food and beverages on weekdays are also collectively cooked together in a large pot placed in the center of the square, and then everyone queues up to receive the meal.

At the same time, in order to receive the young cultivators who came here to compete, the clan set up a small inn with its own kitchen.

Yanjiao came out of the room and went straight to the kitchen. Coincidentally, she happened to meet a beautifully dressed woman who was also doing something inside.

"Excuse me, are you from the north?"

Yanjiaojiao's father is the elder of the board of directors of Beilan Sect, a major cultivator in the north. He knew a little about the affairs in the north, and he was not afraid, so he took the initiative to say hello.

The woman was stunned for a moment, looked Yan Jiaojiao up and down, but just snorted coldly, and then went about her own business.

The kitchen is very large. In order to prevent everyone from conflicting, there are two sets of pots and stoves separated by a wooden fence.

Seeing the other party's arrogant attitude, Yan Jiaojiao didn't want to say so much, she came to the other side and started to make pheasant soup for Li Xuerou.

After a while, another woman came over there, and the two began to talk.

At the beginning, it was her, a woman from the south.

Anyway, there was nothing good to say, Yan Jiaojiao didn't listen carefully as it went in and out of her left ear.

After a while, seeing that she was silent, the two thought she was deaf, so they talked about the two men in the team.

The leading man was named Ouyang Luo, a strong Nascent Soul peak, representing the north to participate in the battle.

But listening to the tone of the two, this person seems cruel and lustful, and he is not liked by others.

It was another man, and the two women were very happy when they talked about it.

"I heard that his name is Ye Tian, ​​he is very low-key."

"Yes, I heard that too."

"I don't know if he is married or not?"

"What are you thinking? Others are already married."

"No way, I don't think he's too old."

"I heard that it was the baby mother ordered by my grandfather's generation. The woman seems to dislike him very much."

"No way, if he can come here, his realm must be not low. How could he be rejected?"

"You don't know that, his realm is actually very ordinary, not even as good as you and me."

"Impossible, it's so low, how could it be possible to come here?"