Chapter 644: The March Covenant
In Wu Qingqiu's boudoir, the atmosphere was repeatedly deadlocked, and after Feng Jueyu and Wu Qingqiu quarreled, they stopped talking.
After a while, Wu Qingqiu sighed faintly and compromised: "Okay, I promise you, as long as you think of a way to win the three of them, and my uncle no longer persecutes me, I will let you and your brother leave." β
Feng Jueyu stood at the door, sneering and sneering: "Miss, what are you kidding?
Wu Qingqiu bit her lip and said, "I'll just let you go secretly, anyway, Wuchen Tianjing's secret can't be solved, and my uncle won't hurt you." β
"Secretly. Feng Jueyu pondered for a while, and said in his heart: Dao Lingkong's cultivation is extremely high, and he can't be an enemy for the time being, it's okay for me to deliberately delay for a while, right now, this Wanyue Heavenly Palace is full of enemies, it's better to find an internal response first, and it's more convenient to escape if you want to.
Thinking of this, Feng Jueyu nodded: "This is not bad, but why do you make me believe you, in case you regret it when the time comes, and your family partners against me, what should I do?"
"Am I that kind of person?" said Wu Qingqiu angrily.
"Yes. Feng Jueyu replied very simply, thinking: Just the few things you did, the ghost believed that you were a good person.
"You ......"
Seeing that Wu Qingqiu was angry with himself and didn't know what to do, the Wind Killer was finally satisfied, and immediately sighed: "Actually, it's not difficult to believe in Miss, Miss only needs to help first and then do a little favor, and do your best when you make up your mind." β
Wu Qingqiu raised his eyebrows: "What's the busy?"
"As long as Miss lets go of the brother below, I believe that Miss really wants to cooperate with Zaixia. β
Feng Jueyu smiled predictably, don't look at the grievances he still showed at this time, but in fact, he has gradually grasped the situation.
The strength of Wanyue Heavenly Palace, he can't compare it now, and the old guy in the Dao Lingkong has a hard time, except for the body that he injured himself, it is estimated that there is no other result, as the so-called big husband can bend and stretch, first find a way to let Shi Jingkuan go, without the handle in the hands of others, he can find a way to escape.
The little abacus of the Wind Killer clanged, but he didn't expect that Wu Qingqiu would refuse.
"No, I can't. β
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"Because I can't. β
Feng Jueyu's face was pale, and he said gloomily: "Then there is no way, since Miss doesn't want to cooperate, I will find a way by myself." β
Wu Qingqiu raised her head and said with an embarrassed look: "It's not that I don't want to, but I can't help it at all." β
"What do you mean? As Miss Qingqiu, is it still difficult to let someone go?"
Wu Qingqiu said: "Alas, to tell you the truth, Shi Jingkuan can't let go, because he is the inheritance of the Stone Emperor." β
In the boudoir, there was calm again......
Shi Jingkuan is the inheritance of the Shi Emperor, Feng Jueyu only knew about it before he was captured by Wu Qing, it stands to reason that this should be the biggest secret of Shi Jingkuan, he can't tell others casually, how did Wu Qingqiu know?
Staring at Wu Qingqiu, Feng Jueyu suddenly felt a slight chill in her heart, and secretly screamed badly, Wu Qingqiu's tone just now seemed to mean that she was not the only one who knew about this matter.
Feng Jueyu said coldly: "What does Miss Qingqiu mean, and this matter is also known to the sky?"
Wu Qingqiu raised his head and replied angrily: "Do you think I want to put Shi Jingkuan in the Prison God Palace? You are wrong, this girl doesn't have that kind of leisure, in fact, it is my uncle's intention to detain him in the Prison God Palace, my uncle has known Shi Jingkuan a long time ago, and he knows that Shi Jingkuan is the inheritance of the Stone Emperor, and has inherited the martial arts of the Wuchen Tianjing Stone Emperor, do you think that your uncle's eyesight is not enough?" Even I can see that Shi Jingkuan is using the peak Yue Gong method of the Shi Emperor's lineage, which is a method that only the Shi royal family can learn. β
"Damn. Feng Jueyu scolded in a low voice, if what Wu Qingqiu said was true, the matter would be a big deal.
Just thinking about it, suddenly, a delicate report came from outside the Qingqiu Pavilion: "Miss, the palace master ordered someone to invite Miss and Uncle to the front hall to narrate." β
Feng Jueyu and Wu Qingqiu looked at each other, and their expressions became unnaturally solemn.
"What are you looking for me for?"
"How do I know? Uncle has always acted in an unfathomable manner, and I warn you, don't show me anything about this girl after a while. β
"Got it, don't bother. β
Knowing that Shi Jingkuan was placed under house arrest by Dao Lingkong, Feng Jueyu was very upset.
When he left Qingqiu Pavilion and came to the front hall again, Feng Jueyu found that the hall was full of people, the two elders he saw last time were still there, as well as the man and woman named Qiu Di, and later Feng Jueyu knew that Qiu Di was Dust's father, Chen Qiu Di, and one of the proud disciples of Dao Lingkong.
And this time, Feng Jueyu saw Huang Tianjue, and he should not be standing alone in the right corner of the main hall, as if he didn't see Feng Jueyu.
On the right front, there are two men who look quite similar, one middle and one young, and these two people are not recognized by Feng Jueyu.
Walking into the front hall, Wu Qingqiu Fenghua unfolded a smile, which formed an obvious contrast with the sad face just now, I really don't know where this girl practiced from, changing her face is like changing the sky.
"Qingqiu sees the palace master. β
"Feng Jueyu has seen the palace master. β
The two of them saluted one after another, and the Dao Ling Haha laughed, and said from the throne: "My lord, it is really rude to bother you to run again." β
Feng Jueyu smiled stiffly, and said weakly: "The palace master is polite." β
"Huh. Dao Lingkong waved his hand, his eyes flickered faintly, and he suddenly asked: "I don't know when the grand plan made an agreement with Qingqiu for life, the last time he was in the palace, why didn't the adult mention it?"
With no head and no brain, Feng Jueyu was really a little overwhelmed, stunned, he suddenly found that all the eyes in the hall were on himself and Wu Qingqiu, and the other young man, the eight achievements were Zhao Jin, and even Huang Tianjue glanced at himself intentionally or unintentionally, and the meaning was more or less full of hostility.
"It's all this girl's fault. Depressed and complained in his heart, Feng Jueyu subconsciously glanced at Wu Qingqiu beside him, and what surprised him was that Wu Qingqiu actually acted like a little woman, twisting and pinching, and hung her head shyly, with that expression really like the deep affection of someone in her first love.
Feng Jueyu rolled his eyes wildly, and said in his heart: If this girl lives in her own shijie, she will definitely be a top celebrity, and this acting talent is simply against the sky.
"Well, since you like to play, Lao Tzu will accompany you. Feng Jueyu also simply looked away, anyway, no one in this hall dared to touch himself, it was better to behave naturally.
He straightened his color, and said with a ashamed smile: "I had a sense of dΓ©jΓ vu when I met Miss Qingqiu for the first time, and then I kept thinking about it in my heart, I originally thought that Miss was a fairy in the sky, and she couldn't blaspheme, so she didn't dare to get too close, so she could only look up from afar, and her mind was fascinated, and that day Qingqiu Peak ......"
Then, Feng Jueyu used his three-inch incorruptible crazy tongue to deceive and create a one-day beautiful encounter bridge, the gorgeous words and the lofty realm made him full of goosebumps, and the wind killer was also angry, and made up the story superbly, what love at first sight and the like, it was also copied, until it was said that the moon was in the east and the mouth was dry, and it was not over.
Then, he pretended to be respectful and said to Dao Lingkong: "...... , Fortunately, it is favored by the young lady, it is actually the blessing of the next three lives, although this matter has not been given to the palace master, but also asked the palace master to agree. β
This thing said for a whole half a day, and everyone in the hall who listened to it was amazed, angry, and hated, and almost had the idea of rushing up and directly hacking him to death several times.
The three elders in the palace were all dumbfounded, they knew that Feng Jueyu was a person who was not easy to deal with, but they didn't expect that this thing was still very scoundrel, Dao Lingkong's face was cloudy and uncertain, desperately controlling his heart, otherwise it would have erupted a long time ago.
Wu Qingqiu was surprised, and now she understands that under the glamorous appearance of Feng Jueyu, there is still a hot rogue heart, and she is really a disciple.
After finishing speaking, Feng Jueyu stood up straight, looked at Dao Ling without squinting, and said in his heart: Damn, didn't you take Lao Tzu's Wuchen Tianjing away? Lao Tzu is angry with you.
Dao Lingkong's cultivation is definitely second to none, after listening to Feng Jueyu's nonsense, he still maintained a false calmness, after a long time, he coughed dryly twice, and said, "This ...... The grand plan makes the adult's affection deep, and it really makes me wait, hehe......"
nodded approvingly, in fact, Dao Lingkong had already scolded in his heart: Bastard, I didn't expect the grand envoy to be so virtuous, and the old man still treated him with pretense of courtesy, if this is spread out, the old man will still not do it.
Thinking resentfully, Dao Lingkong's expression remained unchanged, and he changed his words: "It's just...... Adults don't know, although the Qingqiu girl is the niece of the palace, but also a few favorite women in the palace, a long time ago, Chenluo, Huang Tianjue, Zhao Jin and the three of them had a proposal to the palace, the palace really doesn't know which one to allow Qingqiu, so let's do it, if the adults don't mind, we will make an appointment in March, after March, Wanyue Peak, everyone will show their strengths, and then decide again?"
"This ......" Feng Jueyu sneered in his heart, and said secretly: The three of them are all in the Shengdan Realm, let me go to the martial arts competition, how can I fight?
Thinking like this, Feng Jueyu said: "Oh, palace master, the three brothers are all dragons among people, and their cultivation is even better than that of the next, how can they hold a beauty in the next." β
Dusty Fall, who was already angry beside him, heard this, and couldn't help but sneer: "What's the matter?
Wu Qingqiu also acted: "Brother Yu, I believe in you." β
"Huh. Feng Jueyu smiled and said to Chenluo: "That may not be, for the sake of Qingqiu, even if it is a sea of swords and fires, how can you not go?"
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