Murong Jiu did this, rubbed the little girl in front of him into his arms fiercely, vigorously clasped the back of her head, and roared almost roughly: "Don't think about any man except me!" So, no matter the ends of the earth, I will find you and occupy you until you are old! ”

Ye Qinghuan smiled slightly with tears.

This man...... Even making a promise to her is so domineering, obviously he wants to leave, isn't it her who wants to go?

"Uncle Nine, I'll wait for you." Ye Qinghuan felt a faint pain in her heart, for some reason she just had a hunch that once Murong Jiu entered that ancient realm, he might not be able to come out to find her.

But she still said very stubbornly: "But I'm different from my father, I won't wait for Uncle Nine for a year." Half a year is half a year, if Uncle Nine doesn't come to me after half a year, I will marry Tong Yi! ”

Married to Tong Yi?

Murong Jiu's eyes flashed slightly, and he snorted as if he didn't know anything: "Huanhuan can't remarry in this life, you can only marry me Murong Jiu." ”

Ye Qinghuan also snorted when he heard this: "Anyway, I only give Uncle Nine half a year!" ”

If he doesn't come for half a year, if she kills him, he will die!

She's always been very vindictive.

"Okay, just half a year." Murong Jiu let go of the little girl who was about to be deprived of oxygen by her, stretched out her slender jade hand, held the pretty little face, hooked her lips and said, "Even if I use to climb, I will climb in front of Huanhuan." ”

"That's pretty much it!" Ye Qinghuan's eyes were satisfied, and she felt that her ninth uncle really doted on her, and he was willing to promise her anything.

With a smile on her little face, she pulled Murong Jiu out of bed and walked towards the secret room: "Uncle Jiu, let's go to the hut quickly, it's not good if it's late." ”

Just let him go quickly, and come back soon.

"Okay." Murong Jiu nodded indulgently and let her pull him towards the secret room.

The secret room was not too far from the hut, but in a few moments, the two of them were already in front of the hut.

Although two days had passed, Su Yan and the others were still in front of the hut as if they had just arrived at the hut that day, as if they were afraid that the boy in blue would run away.

Of course, the real reason for them is to wait here for the night.

Huangfu Yunhua is also there, after all, today is the deadline.

It was still Huangfu Yunhua, Murong Jiu, and Ye Qinghuan, who came to the thatched hut and met the blue-clothed boy.

The boy in blue was still dressed in blue, as if he didn't need to change his clothes, Yun Danfeng looked at Murong Jiu and Ye Qinghuan who came with a smile.

He nodded: "If there is nothing else, Lord Nine, we can go." ”

As he spoke, the man in blue threw a sword he was carrying into the air very casually!

A stream of red light burst out of his palm, shooting towards the long sword.

Strange to say, when the red light wrapped around the long sword, the long sword stopped steadily in the air.

The blue-clothed man was very light on his tiptoes, and the person was already on top of the long sword, stepping on the red light under his feet, and he drew a circle in the air as if showing off, and then stopped not far in front of Murong Jiu.

Everyone who saw this scene was stunned, what kind of weird kung fu is this?

Can the sword still carry a man?

Depend on!

Is it good to hear about it for the first time?

However, the three of them had already guessed that the young man in blue must be a person from the ancient realm, and the kung fu in the ancient realm was very powerful, which was different from the ordinary martial arts they had learned.

"Huanhuan, I have two more words to tell you." Murong Jiu pulled Ye Qinghuan aside, and suddenly leaned over to her ear.