When he heard Jian Ming's words outside the door and saw Jian Ji who was sneering gloomy and coldly, Yi Xiaoyao in the room knew what was going on like a mirror.

Obviously, Jian Ji did not dare to provoke Yi Xiaoyao easily due to the Nine Sword Master, so he led Jian Ming over and wanted to use Jian Ming's hand to teach Yi Xiaoyao a lesson.

This Jianming has a very high status in the Sword Clan. Just from the fact that he can enter here, it can be seen that he is not too afraid of the nine sword masters of the Sword Clan.

Jian Ming’s words just now sounded graceful, but in fact they contained a very strong smell of gunpowder.

At the same time, it is not difficult to hear that Jian Ji must have added fuel to his ears and deliberately provoked him.

However, Yi Xiaoyao was too lazy to explain anything. After all, in his eyes, Jian Ming was really nothing.

Seeing Jian Xueer admiring Jian Ming so much, Yi Xiaoyao didn't want to make things difficult for her, so he did not respond to Jian Ming. He just closed his eyes under the other party's gaze and sat cross-legged on the bed, closing his eyes to rest.

"Brother Jianming, it's not what you think!"

Jian Xueer was also quite nervous and said to Jian Ming. At the same time, she also saw that Jian Ji was making trouble, so she glared at the latter and said, "Cousin Jian Ji, why do you distort the facts so much to Brother Jian Ming?"

"Oh? What fact did I distort? That guy told me that he could not afford to offend him more than his cousin Jianming. Isn't this just thinking he is better than Brother Jianming?"

Jian Ji leaned outside the door with his arms crossed his chest and grinned at Jian Xueer: "Is it because I misunderstood?"

Jian Xueer's tone was condensed, and she knew that Jian Ji was definitely not just saying these words to Jian Ming.

For some reason, although she wanted to drive Yi Xiaoyao out before, she was a little worried about Yi Xiaoyao at this moment.

"Or, it's Sister Xueer, you are intending to protect this guy?"

At this moment, Jian Ji continued to smile coldly, and then deliberately said to Jian Ming: "In the past few days, I have seen you come here to serve tea and water for this guy every day. The great disciple of the Nine Sword Lord is willing to do such a thing. The rumors outside will damage your reputation of Sister Xue'er, and even Cousin Jian Ming has been advised and discussed!"

"I……"

Jian Xueer was unreasonable, especially Jian Ming was here, which made her even more nervous.

At this time, Jian Ming also looked slightly and said, "Xue'er, who is he? Why is he worthy of your concern?"

When Jian Xueer heard this, she became even more nervous, but she felt even more happy in her heart, because it meant that Jian Ming still cared about her.

Therefore, she quickly explained: "Brother Jianming, he is my master's guest. I have been here by my master's order these days. Don't get me wrong!"

"Xue'er, don't use the Sword Master as a guise. If he is really the Sword Master's guest, how could the Sword Master not see him after so many days?"

Jian Ming shook his head. He had already heard everything from Jian Ji.

In his opinion, even if Yi Xiaoyao was a guest, the failure of the sword master was enough to show that he was not an important guest.

As an ancient clan, there are countless people in the Sword Clan who have never seen their goals, relying on some thin bloodlines to make connections and even relying on them to stay away.

Obviously, in Jian Ming's eyes, Yi Xiaoyao is this kind of person.

Immediately afterwards, Jian Ming's gentle eyes made the female disciples around him fascinated, and smiled at Jian Xueer: "And I heard that this person is just a member of the paranormal vein. Xueer, what is your identity, it is better to have less contact with such people."

After saying that, he didn't wait for Jian Xueer to respond, and his eyes looked at Yi Xiaoyao in the room again, his expression slightly cold.

"I guess you have seen this guest. The Nine Swords Lord Palace has always had only female disciples. It is not appropriate for you, a man, to live here. Why not go to my place? I will arrange a residence for you, so you can stay as long as you want."

Jian Ming's words sounded quite graceful, but the cold light in the corner of his eyes that outsiders could not detect was imagined. If Yi Xiaoyao really went to his place, even if he didn't do it himself, there would be ten thousand ways to drive Yi Xiaoyao out of the sword clan, or even pay the price!

On the contrary, if Yi Xiaoyao does not agree, he will appear to be rude and even intentionally rely on it here.

Of course, Yi Xiaoyao naturally would not care about other people's thoughts, but after Jian Ming finished speaking, he still opened his eyes.

"Do you like her?"

He did not respond to Jian Ming, but looked at Jian Xueer and asked Jian Ming.

As soon as this said, everyone outside was a little confused and didn't know what Yi Xiaoyao meant.

As for Jian Xueer, her pretty face turned red in an instant, she couldn't help but take a deep breath, waiting for Jian Ming's answer to this question with some expectations.

Jian Ming snorted coldly with some displeasure: "Hmph! Xueer is talented and intelligent, and she is deeply loved by the Lord of Nine Swords. Who in the clan doesn't like it? I will naturally be no exception?"

Hearing this, Jian Xueer felt a little disappointed. Then she seemed to have made a great decision and looked up at Jian Ming and asked, "What he said is, are you willing to be with me?"

The sound came out, and the group of female disciples outside the door were shocked, and Jian Ji's mouth twitched.

As for Jian Ming, he was stunned for a moment, frowned slightly, and said, "Ruo Xueer, you work hard to practice, and you may have the opportunity to become a Taoist partner with me and inherit the best bloodline for the descendants of the sword clan."

Immediately afterwards, he turned around and spoke to the female disciples hiding in the dark and peeking at the place: "Of course, the same is true for you. As long as you can create the strongest bloodline with me, whoever can become my Jianming's woman!"

Suddenly, the group of female disciples screamed, each of them full of excitement and madness, as if they had seen the hope of dreams.

On the contrary, Jian Xueer stood there blankly, her face pale.

Because Jian Ming's words meant that Jian Xueer is not worthy of him now.

This reminded Jian Xueer of the words Yi Xiaoyao had said to her before. If she really liked them, there was no right or wrong!

Careful of Jian Xueer's condition, Yi Xiaoyao couldn't help feeling a little distressed, and then a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"So, that's not like it."

When Jian Ming looked at him again, Yi Xiaoyao continued to speak coldly: "Since you don't like her, why bother with me and her?"

Jian Ming had already accumulated anger in his heart because of Yi Xiaoyao's attitude, and he finally couldn't hold it back at this moment.

"Hmph! I regard Xue'er as my sister. How can I ignore my sister's innocence?"

The next moment, a domineering sword intent suddenly spread from Jian Ming's body, and he stepped into the house and shouted coldly: "If you don't want to leave with me, you can show your skills over there and let me ignore this matter!"

"Since you claim to be stronger than me, I guess you still have this ability!"

When he said this, the inscription golden sword in his hand had been unsheathed and pointed directly at Yi Xiaoyao.

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Chapter completed!