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"Is it important? Master, let's just say it straight here. Xiaobai is not an outsider."

Su Wan spoke confidently and didn't feel there was anything wrong with herself.

But Kan Ziyu's expression became more and more gloomy.

In a daze, Su Wan seemed to feel a trace of extremely fast sword intent, and the next moment, Qu Xiuqi's dull groan of pain came from behind.

"Master, why is this?"

Su Wan supported Qu Xiuqi, her expression unhappy, even disgusting.

"As a junior brother, he actually used the fox clan's charm to seduce his senior sister. Isn't this crime enough to punish him?"

Kan Ziyu sneered, seeing the blood all over the ground, his heart hurt a lot.

"Master is lying. My disciple and Xiaobai are in love with each other. They originally planned to become a Taoist couple. Today's move is not considered out of bounds."

The long sword fell to the ground, and Kan Ziyu's heart felt empty.

He threw away the most important sword for swordsmen, but he didn't feel any distress in his heart. Instead, what Su Wan said made huge waves in his heart.

"What did you say?"

He stared at Su Wan, with the flowers of love looming between his brows, and it took him a long time to find his voice.

He doesn't understand.

He just went to Qingwanju, why did everything change?

Thinking about it carefully, Amelia Su seemed to have started to alienate herself a long time ago.

It seemed like they hadn't been alone together for a long time.

How could Su Wan, who had obviously thanked herself when she was a child and looked at her with bright eyes, say that she liked someone else and wanted to marry someone else as a Taoist companion?

Kan Ziyu didn't believe what he heard at all, and thought that the vixen in front of him had seduced Su Wan.

With a slight movement, the sword that fell on the ground returned to his hand. Kan Ziyu held it tightly, and his whole aura instantly became gloomy.

"I just want to tell Master that I want to be with Xiaobai. Do I need to explain this more?"

Su Wan looked impatient. She was already tired of Kan Ziyu coming uninvited. Now that this man looked like he was betraying him, Su Wan was even more irritated.

**

The young Su Wan was holding a sword that was heavier than herself. Although her hands were so sore, she was still swinging it slowly.

But in the end, the little hand still couldn't take it out and let the sword fall on the ground.

"Master, I didn't mean it."

Feeling the dissatisfaction of the person in front of her, little Su Wan's eyes filled with tears and she stubbornly refused to let them fall.

In the previous world, tears were the least valuable thing, and they could not keep her fed.

"The sword is the swordsman's life. If you throw your sword on the ground like you, how can the swordsman say anything?"

Kan Ziyu looked dissatisfied. He noticed the little beggar's natural sword bone at a glance.

It's a pity that it started too late, so he supervised every step of the way.

Little Su Wan didn't say anything, and silently knelt down, trying to pick up the Ling Yanjian that fell on the ground.

"Master, did I let you down?"

Little Su Wan was holding a sword that was almost as tall as herself, her eyebrows were drooped, and the fire and light in her eyes seemed to be extinguished.

Kan Ziyu looked at the pitiful look of little Su Wan, but still did not express any words of comfort.

"It's good to know. You have to work harder next time and don't neglect your swordsmanship because of other things."

"Yes." Little Su Wan nodded heavily while holding the sword, "Master, I will work hard to become the most powerful swordsman in the world."

"If you think so, then hold on to the sword in your hand."

Little Su Wan's originally raised head lowered again, and the words she wanted to say circled around her lips several times, but finally she didn't say them out.

However, his attitude towards Kan Ziyu became more and more respectful. He started calling him master, and gradually called him master like everyone else.

Kan Ziyu gradually discovered that little Su Wan stopped talking while practicing and became more and more indifferent.

Not knowing what to do, Kan Ziyu brought a snow-white fox.

Little Su Wan was practicing the You Teng Sword Technique at this time, sweat dripping down her cheeks, and the back of her clothes was already soaked.

"Su Wan, come here."

Kan Ziyu hugged the fox's neck and signaled it to calm down.

Little Su Wan has never seen such a beautiful animal. The snow is as white as snow in winter. Her eyes are brighter and no longer dim as before.

"Where did you find Master?"

"Ahem, I saw that you have been practicing extremely hard recently, so I caught a fox by the way."

"For me?"

Little Su Wan has always been very grateful to Kan Ziyu for pulling her out of the mire of begging and teaching her the magic of immortality.

Although the master is also cold and very strict, little Su Wan still has the same admiration for Kan Ziyu as when they first met.

He was like the immortal the beggar grandpa said, who came to save her.

But the life of entering Xuantian Sect was not as easy as little Su Wan thought.

She was illiterate and was laughed at by the disciples who were a few years younger; she did not understand etiquette and was ridiculed for being vulgar; she wore the sect disciple uniform all day long and was ridiculed for being poor.

But little Su Wan didn't tell Kan Ziyu all this.

She knew it was troublesome enough for the master to accept her as his apprentice.

If she had to go to him for everything, if the master got angry, wouldn't she have no home?

But the master always said that her cultivation of immortality was unsatisfactory and she didn't work hard.

Little Su Wan did not refute, but silently picked up the sword, practicing day and night, and her temperament became more and more like Kan Ziyu.

But all this changed with the arrival of the fox.

Little Su Wan no longer practices at all times, but takes time to play with the fox.

Even if you hold it, you will feel a great sense of happiness.

It's like she has her own family in Xuantian Sect.

Kan Ziyu was also her family member, but it was so cold that little Su Wan only dared to raise her head in admiration, but did not dare to take a step closer.

Because the ice in the cold pool is cracked, getting too close will only cause bruises all over your body.

Although the master said that this was her junior brother, little Su Wan did not believe it.

How could anyone regard a fox as a disciple?

She named the fox Xiaobai.

A name that only she can call.

She also had something of her own in Xuantian Sect, even if it was just for a moment.

**

Seeing the obvious boredom in Su Wan's eyes, Kan Ziyu instantly felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. The mixture of sadness and anger in his eyes made him not know what it was like.

He walked forward with his sword, wanting to see if it was his illusion, but Su Wan subconsciously raised his sword and stopped in place.

"Are you afraid that I'll hurt him?"

Su Wan didn't speak, but the depression in her heart dissipated a lot.

It seems that the original owner is also supporting her approach.

Kan Ziyu dropped the sword in his hand again, completely forgetting how he taught Su Wan to never leave her hand with the sword when she was young.

Su Wan was obviously frightened by Kan Ziyu's appearance. She always felt that something was not right about Kan Ziyu at this time, but the flower between her eyebrows disappeared.

She felt that Kan Ziyu was on the verge of breaking out, and she didn't want to stimulate him too much.

The moment Su Wan put the sword back into its scabbard, she was wrapped in a touch of ice and couldn't move.