
“Yangyang, I'm ready. Guidance please. How do I call you? Teacher Yangyang or Yangyang.” Xue Bingyue looked at Jing Yang who was scratching his head, “Atau Yang diangge?”
Instantly red Jing Yang face goes out, “Stop.” Jing Yang turned his face away as Xue Bingyue approached him and noticed his facial expression.
Xue Bingyue smiled sweetly and again said, “Yang.” This time Jing Yang ruffled Xue Bingyue's hair and let out a long sigh.
“That's enough! Whatever you call me by what name! I prefer the usual, Yueyue!” Jing Yang let out a long sigh repeatedly as Xue Bingyue let out a soft laugh.
“Now the time is serious and there will be a time to joke.” Jing Yang pinched Xue Bingyue's cheeks gauntly before staring intently at Xue Bingyue and releasing his bodily aura.
“I won't hesitate, Yueyue. If you can't withstand this pressure. You don't have the right to participate in the battle.” Jing Yang said softly before closing his eyes.
Xue Bingyue's body trembled. Jing Yang's body aura was extremely gripping. This sweet girl coated her body with aura but the pressure of intimidation was still felt.
‘Isn't this a little excessive?’ Xue Bingyue resisted the gripping aura that made her neck choked and made her body so heavy.
His eyes looked at Jing Yang who was staring intently at him, before long Jing Yang took out a Sword of Gravity and shook the sword.
“Fight me, Yueyue.” Jing Yang suppressed the aura of his body and waited for Xue Bingyue to pull out her sword. After Xue Bingyue took out the Suxue Snow Sword, Jing Yang gestured for Xue Bingyue to attack him.
Xue Bingyue exerted a deep energy on the Suxue Snow Sword, then she moved with a complicated pattern of steps and performed a trick to outwit Jing Yang. Yet every move and attack that Xue Bingyue had unleashed was meaningless in Jing Yang's eyes.
“Strike me like you want to kill your enemy!” Jing Yang did not hesitate to release the slash that almost cut off Xue Bingyue's hand.
Xue Bingyue broke out in a cold sweat, ‘I understand.’ Xue Bingyue was aware that Jing Yang was seriously training her. He now does not hesitate to release a deadly slash with ***** kill.
Jing Yang accepted every attack that came his way. Every slash Xue Bingyue released froze the air even freezing Jing Yang's body, yet Jing Yang could anticipate it quickly.
“Good, your movement is no longer rigid. It's just..” Jing Yang dodged Xue Bingyue's sword slash and kicked Xue Bingyue's sword-wielding right hand, “You forget if your enemy has the ability of martial arts bare-handed.”
Jing Yang smiled faintly and put his sword on Xue Bingyue's neck. Jing Yang's smile gradually grew, while Xue Bingyue pouted her cheeks.
“Eh?” Jing Yang felt guilty and immediately drew his sword, “Yueyue? Are you mad? Sorry I overdone.”
Xue Bingyue looked at Jing Yang and turned her face away, “No, I just feel annoyed. Upset because of our differences so far.”
Hearing Xue Bingyue's reply certainly made Jing Yang happy. Xue Bingyue grew more and more excited about training under Jing Yang, besides Jing Yang teaching her seriously, the young man was also very friendly at the same time. Moreover Jing Yang treated him so special.
Xue Bingyue grew even more amazed at Jing Yang for knowing that the young man had reached the Spirit Swordsman. But one thing Xue Bingyue did not know, the age of the curse-bound Jing Yang did not last long.
Jing Yang hid and harbored her alone. Seeing the development of Xue Bingyue, it naturally made Jing Yang even more proud.
Xue Bingyue sometimes acted spoiled towards him. Jing Yang was already used to Xue Bingyue's attitude. In his eyes Xue Bingyue was a beautiful, spoiled little girl in contrast to the opinions of the people out there who said that Xue Bingyue was very cold and difficult to approach.
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On the front page of Jiang Palace, Murong Qiaomi and Murong Liuyu noticed Jing Yang and Xue Bingyue meditating.
Murong Qiaomi laughs softly, “Hot? Liuyu, he is the Little Emperor of all of us. Don't call him a boy.”
Murong Liuyu laughed, “I forgot, Brother Qiaomi. But in my eyes he is still a boy.”
“Liuyu, about us who are not blood. Are you sorry for being my brother? When Matriarch previously took care of us?”
Murong Qiaomi suddenly asked with a sad expression. A quiet atmosphere approached the two. Murong Liuyu sighed lightly and smiled.
“I'm happy. I feel so happy to be your brother, Brother Qiaomi. Although we are not blood, but we both grew up in the Peach Flower Palace. If he's the one that Matriarch is looking for, there's no generation of us. We will trust the previous generation. Nine Peach Flower Gems, I'm sure there will be sincere men looking after the women in the Peach Flower Palace.”
Murong Liuyu replied as he watched Jing Yang. And Murong Qiaomi as well. The eyes of the two of them looked at Jing Yang who was meditating before Xue Bingyue.
“I'm relieved.” Murong Qiaomi smiled loosely and left the front yard.
“Liuyu, we should also practice.” Invite Murong Qiaomi to feel excited to see Jing Yang practicing, “As his advisor, I must not be weak.”
Murong Liuyu smiled at Murong Qiaomi's invitation to her, “I won't lose this time, Brother Qiaomi.”
“You're still too quick to think of beating me? I won't let my guard down and give you a chance to win, Liuyu.” Murong Qiaomi replied fiercely.
As Murong Qiaomi and Murong Liuyu were chatting and preparing to fight, Tao Qiaoli came with Fan Ziwei. Both of them looked rushed, Tao Qiaoli held a letter and directly gave it to Murong Qiaomi.
“What's up, Qiaoli?!” Murong Qiaomi gasped in shock at seeing the pale expression on Tao Qiaoli's face.
“Chairman-Chairman Qiaomi! It's an important issue!” Tao Qiaoli regulated his breathing and explained if the Shi Empire and the Ma Empire were working together to subdue the Jiang Empire.
“This is a letter from Chi Rong and Fan Liwei. They both wrote this message after failing to save the Snow Moon Island Matriarch, Sister Lihua.”
Murong Qiaomi's face paled as well as Murong Liuyu's. Knowing something had happened to Xue Lihua, naturally made Murong Qiaomi even more certain that on the Moon Snow Island something had happened. Moreover, Chi Rong and Fan Liwei who were members of the Peach Flower Palace failed to save Xue Lihua.
Murong Qiaomi read the message that Chi Rong and Fan Liwei had written before massaging his forehead, “When we are going to do a big battle, then also our defense weakens. It's very difficult."
“This location is not too far from Moon Snow Island. Merely, why are the people from the Ma Empire eyeing the Moon Snow Island?” Murong Qiaomi wondered.
“Sister Qiaomi, allow me to go there. I will measure the time until the Little Emperor is done.” It was clear Murong Liuyu was in a pleading tone.
Long enough Murong Qiaomi answered because this is a complicated problem and not trivial.
“Alright, take Mei Hua, Qiao Xi and Qiu Mei with you. Don't do anything rash and unnecessary, Liuyu.” Murong Qiaomi reminded.
If the Ma Empire and the Shi Empire were to make a move, it could be that the plan to attack the Skull Demon Island was void. And if they did battle with the Skull Demon Island, then the Ma Empire and the Shi Empire would take advantage of the assault given the weakened condition of the Jiang Empire.
Murong Qiaomi massaged his forehead and sighed, “This situation is truly unexpected. Jiang's prosecutor's office might be ruined if Jing Yang did not take over the imperial throne.”
Murong Qiaomi smiled looking at the thin smile on Jing Yang's face, ‘Look, he smiled. What are you thinking Little Emperor?”