There was something wrong with my past life

"Master!"

Seeing the sword master appear, Dongfang Qingyue, who always respects his master as a disciple, bowed respectfully and greeted him.

"So Qingyue, you are here too."

Hearing his disciple's greetings, the sword master noticed the presence of Dongfang Qingyue.

This also shows from the side that the previous sword master put all his attention on Ning Ye, and there was nothing else in his eyes except Ning Ye.

Moreover, when talking to his only beloved disciple, the sword master's tone was no longer as soft as the spring breeze that he used to treat Ning Ye before, and seemed a bit indifferent. Of course, this was not because the sword master had any dislike for his disciple. The opinion is not intended to be directed at anyone, but his temperament has always been like this.

At this moment, Dongfang Qingyue, who is still a girl at heart, can't help but feel a little left out. As a disciple who has been with the master for many years at Jianfeng, she feels that she is not as good as a hair of Ning Ye in the master's heart. She suddenly I feel a little sad and a little moody.

"Sword...Senior Sword Master!"

A slightly trembling and timid voice came from the side.

The sword master turned his head and looked at the strange girl in front of him who had just called out his title but had never met before.

"This little sister is Nangong Qingxi, brother Nangong's sister. She came here to see her brother and will live here together during this period." Seeing the sword master, the boss turned his attention to Nangong Qingxi. , Ning Ye began to introduce.

"oh."

The sword master withdrew his gaze and nodded, indicating that he understood. His attitude was very cold, and he was obviously not interested in the identity of Nangong Qingxi at all.

But at this moment, Nangong Qingxi, who saw the sword master's eyes leaving her, seemed a little anxious and spoke again: "Senior sword master, we have met before. Do you still remember me?"

Hearing this question, Ning Ye and Dongfang Qingyue both looked at Nangong Qingxi and the sword master in front of them.

Do these two people, who are hundreds of years apart in age, know each other?

As for the sword master involved, after hearing Qingxi's question, he thought for a moment and then shook his head:

"do not remember."

This is not perfunctory, but the sword master has really never seen Nangong Qingxi in front of him.

If it weren't for Ning Ye's sake, the sword master wouldn't pay attention to such an extremely boring question.

Nangong Qingxi, who heard the answer, had already expected such an answer, but when she actually heard the sword master's answer with her own ears, her face could not help but feel a little depressed.

"Three months ago, Senior Sword Master, you came to our Nangong family. At that time, I was standing beside the family master." She recounted the scene when she met the Sword Master for the first time.

Three months ago? Nangong family?

Ning Ye, who also heard these words, checked the timeline and found that he and the sword master had not just met for the first time three months ago. How could he be there when the boss of the sword master left the sword peak and left seclusion? What about the Nangong family?

etc!

Ning Ye, who was wondering, suddenly remembered something very important.

I still remember that when they first met, the sword master enthusiastically took out a lot of top-quality magic weapons and gave them to him. Later, he also learned from Nangong Ritian that this treasure mountain was made up of many top-quality magic weapons. , but come from the collections of major immortal cultivating families, which naturally include the collections in the Nangong Family Treasure Pavilion.

In short, the sword master used only one sword and brazenly robbed the treasure troves of various immortal families.

in this case……

After Ning Ye figured this out, his eyes suddenly became weird when he looked at little sister Qingxi and the sword master in front of him.

Isn't this drama being played out just that the robber who robbed his own house was caught by the real owner?

This Nangong Qingxi wouldn't be so naive as to cause trouble for the sword master, would she?

Although she holds absolute truth, the sword master has a big fist. When the fist reaches a certain level, the so-called truth no longer makes sense. Otherwise, those Immortal Sect families would have stood up to denounce the sword master's shameless banditry, why would they have been silent for so long and suffered this loss in secret.

And Ning Ye was also a little panicked, because technically speaking, although he did not rob other people's treasure houses, all the treasures robbed by the sword master went into his own pocket.

Well, this should be considered an accomplice.

Just as Ning Ye was thinking wildly, Nangong Qingxi was on the other side.

She raised her head and looked up at the white-clad Shengxue figure in front of her, and her mind couldn't help but recall the scene of their first meeting that day.

That day, just like now, she stood beside the family elders, looking up at the young man in white who was standing there with a wooden sword, and no one dared to approach him for a thousand meters.

Nangong Qingxi had never thought that there could be such a good-looking man in this world, with delicate eyebrows and cold temperament, like skin carved from snow jade.

She was first surprised by the unparalleled handsome appearance of the young man in white, and then she was shocked by the powerful strength he showed that ignored all rules.

In front of many elders in the family, he casually split open the door and protective circle of his treasure pavilion with a sword. As if he were entering his own backyard, after choosing a gift that suited his heart, he walked away. No one dared to stop it.

Maybe he sees in the other person what he is pursuing, the kind of person who can live according to his own will without having to pay attention to various constraints and dogma.

From that moment on, the figure of the boy in white was engraved in Nangong Qingxi's heart.

Later, she also learned from the family elders that this young man in white who looked so handsome and young was the sword master at the top of Sword Peak who was honored as the Lord of Ten Thousand Swords in the World.

In the days that followed, she collected and learned many legends about this sword master through various methods. The more she understood, the clearer the figure in her heart became. The more she admired and admired him, the more she wanted to understand him. inside of him.

In fact, when I came to Jiangcheng this time, I came to visit my brother, but on the other hand, I still wanted to take another look at the boy in white that day, who was the sword master in front of me now.

Nangong Qingxi originally thought she would see him later, but she didn't expect the meeting to be so unexpected. She didn't even step through the door, but met him again in the courtyard.

"Ah! Sister, why didn't you tell my brother in advance that you were coming so that I could pick you up?"

At this moment, Nangong Ritian also learned from Ning Ye's message that his sister Qingxi was here. In order to save time, he did not take the stairs and jumped down from the balcony on the second floor with a face of joy, jumping back and forth. Such is the cry.

"Eh? Sister, are you feeling unwell? Why are you sweating so much and your face is so red?"

Nangong Ritian, who landed on the ground, was about to give his sister a loving hug when he suddenly noticed her sister's strange expression and quickly asked with concern.

"No...no."

Nangong Qingxi glanced at the sword master in front of her, then lowered her head and whispered with a blushing face.

As an elder brother, Nangong Ritian naturally discovered that there was something abnormal and wrong with his sister who had been with him for many years. Especially the look she just looked at the sword master was so meaningful that it was difficult to interpret.

"Oh no! Sword Master, you are a beast with a weak soul. My sister is just a child. You don't even let the little girl go. Don't think that just because you are handsome and cultivated, you can do whatever you want. My sister, I, Nangong, can do whatever you want." Protect me every day!"

Nangong Ritian gave a righteous rebuke to the sword master.