So, the atmosphere was completely gone.

The whole journey was silent.

Soon after, Yun Xiao looked down and saw a brightly lit valley between the Qinghun Mountains. It was like a bright pearl in the dark night, embedded in the mountains.

"This is Jianyun Tower."

"Usually Qinghun's sword cultivators sell and trade various cultivation resources here. There are also some other forces that have immortal shops here, such as Lingbao Pavilion."

It can be said that this is the busiest place in Qinghun.

Zhao Xuanran just wants to buy wine here!

Destination, arrived.

Yun Xiao's wine also completely sobered him up.

"Senior Sister Zhao, there are many people in Jianyun Tower." Yun Xiao looked down.

"Tomorrow, there will be a gambling game in Lingbao Pavilion, so it will be more lively." Zhao Xuanran looked forward, biting his red lips.

"Oh." Yun Xiao nodded.

At this time, Zhao Xuanran began to lower his sword, pressing the tip of the sword downward.

The forward speed slowly dropped, and the night wind was no longer cold.

"Junior Brother Yun." Her voice was a little hoarse and she sounded uncomfortable.

"When did Senior Sister give the order?" Yun Xiao asked.

"When you go back, do you still want to sit on my sword?" Zhao Xuanran gritted his teeth and asked.

"Think!" Yun Xiao said.

"Then just support me, don't move your hands up!"
Chapter completed!