Chapter 9 Scourge
Jiang Nan couldn't help but curse. She couldn't see that a murderer like Xuan Yu had a sweet side, and she didn't know who was so lucky to have someone like him as her husband.

It's a pity that now that she is here, he may not be able to find a wife in this life.

No, I won’t be able to find a wife in my next life, and the life after that!

She laughed as she thought about it, and Xuan Yu looked at her mischievous look and couldn't help but asked suspiciously: "What's going on with you today? Why are you talking so much nonsense?"

Jiang Nan had no choice but to stop and leave the table as if nothing had happened: "No, I'm just a little curious about the way you deal with others."

Xuan Yu always felt that she was obviously hiding something, frowned, and pushed the Qi Refining Introductory Method in front of her: "If you spent your time gossiping about others, you wouldn't have built anything yet. base."

"The road to cultivation is long, noisy and lonely. If you don't spend some time gossiping, then life will be too boring, right?"

After Jiang Nan finished speaking, she picked up the book and flipped through it pretending to be relaxed, with a half-smile on her lips, "Senior Brother, do you want to know what I would do to someone if they did something that hurt me?"

Xuan Yu didn't even think about it and blurted out: "I don't want to."

Jiang Nan pretended not to hear, and confessed: "If someone does something to harm me or my family, I will not let him go even if I am a ghost. I will cut off his head to worship my undead soul!"

Xuan Yu noticed that when she said this, her cold eyes were filled with murderous intent, and his heart skipped a beat: "How can a cultivator shout and kill all day long?"

Jiang Nan smiled sarcastically.

Recalling that during the war between the Heavenly Demons and the Demon Clan, the Heavenly Clan people brutally killed the Demon Clan people. She also begged the Heavenly Clan people to let go of the innocent Demon Clan people, but what did they say at that time?

Demons and monsters are born to be a nuisance, and death is not a pity.

But is it their choice to be born?

If possible, they also hope that they are born as mortals and immortals, so that they do not have to bear the infamy of the world because of the blood flowing on their bodies as soon as they are born.

If the Heavenly Clan people showed some mercy to the Demon Clan people back then, why would she bother to shout and kill them?

The tragic casualties of the demon people were vivid in his mind, and Jiang Nan suddenly lost interest in continuing to chat with Xuan Yu.

He didn't bother to say goodbye. He turned around and left slowly with the book as if he was lost.

When I walked to the door, I happened to meet A Yan, patting the snowflakes on his body as he walked and complaining: "Sir, it started to snow heavily outside again, and the snow all morning has been swept away again."

As he spoke, his movements stagnated: "Ajiu, are you leaving? It's snowing outside..."

Jiang Nan didn't seem to hear, and passed by in a daze.A Yan choked on her words, looking at her lonely and depressed back, she couldn't help but sigh with regret.

It must be that the young master rejected Ah Jiu's feelings again, which is why she left in such disappointment.

While he was thinking about it, Xuan Yu came over and followed his gaze and glanced out, "It's snowing so hard, why did she leave?"

A Yan was stunned for a moment and thought to himself, wasn't Ajiu driven away by you, the young master?

Originally there were some words that he shouldn't have said, but perhaps because he received a gift from Ah Jiu today, he is soft-spoken and short-handed, so he couldn't help but want to say some fair words for her: "Sir, actually Ah Jiu is very fond of you. There’s no harm in it, you don’t have to hate her so much.”

Xuan Yu was a little confused: "When did I hate her?"

A Yan sighed and shook his head: "Sir, if you don't hate A Jiu, why do you return the gifts intact every time she brings them to you?"

Many people give gifts to Xuan Yu every day, but Xuan Yu actually doesn't just send Ah Jiu back.

After all, he didn't need the things they gave him, so he might as well not accept them. Otherwise, once he opened the door, they would probably rush to stuff all kinds of weird things into his room.

Moreover, just because he ignores some emotions does not mean that he is slow. The junior sisters will not give him things for no reason. Since he cannot give them what they want in return now and in the future, he cannot leave room for their imagination.

He firmly believed that A Yan did not understand this truth, "What happened to you today that you actually helped her reason?"

A Yan tugged on the cotton robe on his body and argued with reason: "Because I think A Jiu is a good person."

Xuan Yu said slowly: "Really? Then you can tell me what's wrong with her?"

A Yan frowned and thought carefully for a while. If he told the young master that Ajiu was the only female cultivator who was kind to him in the entire Tianmen Mountain, wouldn't the young master find out that he was often bullied? This would bring trouble to the young master. .

But if you want to say that Ah Jiu is good, she has been practicing for so many years and has made no breakthroughs. She is timid and afraid of trouble, and she does not dare to fight back when she is bullied. She seems to be useless again.

A Yan couldn't answer for a while, so he could only conclude: "In short, I think she is a good person."

Looking at his righteous speech, Xuan Yu's mind suddenly recalled the greedy look of the little girl who just recited a lot of food names in front of him. His heart was filled with ice, as if a spring breeze had blown into it, and he was slightly moved. .

So he said: "Ayan, it's getting colder and colder. Do you want to eat hot pot?"

 Do you think the senior brother is tempted?

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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