Chapter 142: The Past (5)
"Ran'er?" the sect leader ignored Xi Cui completely and looked at Ayaran.
Aya Ran signaled Xi Cui to let him down, and the small actions between the two became infinitely magnified in the eyes of outsiders, "Father, this is indeed the case." ”
Everyone suddenly realized, no wonder the young master of the Boundless Pavilion would appear, no wonder he brought immeasurable treasures, this is the one who came to propose!
The sect leader didn't laugh angrily, as if the mountain rain was about to come and the wind was full of buildings, "Okay, it's worthy of being brought up by me, and it is indeed very similar to my youth." ”
Hearing this, Aya Ran lowered her eyes slightly, she could hear the danger in the sect leader's words, and it was not easy to say more because of the presence of many outsiders.
Xi Cui saw that Aya Ran looked submissive, and her eyes were a little hateful that iron could not become steel, she was good, she was arrogant in front of him, and she still accepted her temperament in front of this devil.
Seeing that the sect leader didn't believe it, he stopped saying polite words and went straight to the topic, "The marriage between Wuya Pavilion and the Demon Sect will do all kinds of harm but no benefit, and the younger generation and Ran'er are happy with each other, the best of both worlds." ”
The sect leader's eyes were as sharp as eagles, hovering between Xi Cui and Ayaran, he smiled coldly, "It's the best of both worlds, how could Wuya Pavilion think of marrying my Demon Sect?"
In the face of absolute coercion, Xi Cui was still calm, "Isn't the reason why the sect leader can't guess?"
"Oh, the afterlife is terrifying, but can you have something to say?" the sect leader replied.
He did guess the reason more or less, and in the current situation, it would be best if he could make powerful allies, but if the other party was Wuyingge, he needed to think about it.
Aya Ran smiled lightly, "If you can join forces with Wuya Pavilion, this is the best, plus my father is troubled by Ran'er's marriage, I want to find a good family for Ran'er, Xi Shaozhu can be civil and martial, and he is also the best candidate." ”
A hint of pleasure slipped in Xi Cui's eyes, it turned out that this girl would also praise people, although this was only an indirect compliment to him.
The meaning of the sect leader's sharp eyes is unknown, above the rivers and lakes, the ones who can enter his eyes are the Boundless Pavilion, which is unique and has stood tall for a hundred years, and its strength is terrifying. But it was precisely because of its unfathomable strength that he was discouraged, how could such a force succumb to his control?
If you really cooperate with the Boundless Pavilion, the Boundless Pavilion is a big hidden danger buried in the Demon Sect, and it may get out of control at any time.
"Oh, the marriage is very important, and it needs to be discussed in detail, and the young master will take a seat first. The sect leader was relieved and stretched out his hand to make a gesture of invitation.
Aya Ran and Xi Cui glanced at each other and sat down.
They needed a time to explain the reason, and they needed a face-to-face space, and the sect leader's words undoubtedly gave them a reassurance.
A feast was lively, but everyone was a little tacit.
After dispersing, the study.
The sect leader sent the people away, and looked at the two people in front of him coldly, not angry and arrogant. One is the righteous daughter he has carefully cultivated, and the other is the noble young master of the Boundless Pavilion, it is hard to imagine that these two will know each other, and what else can they love.
"The sect leader wants to ask the question above the banquet, right? The junior said it, and the sect leader may not believe it all. Xi Cui said in a joking tone, but it became a prophecy.
The sect leader sneered, "I've been messing around the rivers and lakes for a long time, and I can still tell if the words are true or false." ”
Xi Cui smiled heartily, and his words were concise and clear, "The Canghai faction wants to come to crusade against the Demon Sect after swallowing the Boundless Pavilion. ”
Hearing this, the sect leader was stunned for a few breaths, but he didn't expect Xi Cui to be so quick to speak, and sneered disapprelicly, "Those old things in Canghai really can't hold back, how can my demon sect be destroyed so easily, those old things are living more and more, and they still don't learn to behave." ”
Xi Cui hooked his lips, "Then the sect leader believes it?"
"After fighting for so many years, I know exactly what kind of character they are, and after killing a few of their elders, I am naturally angry. The sect leader changed his words, "Just because this is because you want to marry my Demon Sect?"
"Naturally not, the Canghai Sect unites many religions, and the Boundless Pavilion is outnumbered, otherwise it would not ask the sect master to help. Xi Cui said slowly.
The sect leader's eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't know if he believed it or had other intentions.
Aya Ran didn't expect Xi Cui to be so courageous and answer freely, thinking that he came prepared.
"What do you think?" the Sect Leader threw the question to Ayaran.
The temperament of those old things, he felt it clearly, and he killed it
Xi Cui looked at Ayaran, and the meaning was self-evident.
Aya Ran chuckled, knowing a little in her heart, "Ran'er should put the Demon Sect at the forefront, and everything is arranged by her father-in-law." ”
On weekdays, the sect leader promises to adopt her words for seven or eight points, but in the face of major rights and wrongs, whether she wants to or not, the sect leader will marry her to Xi Cui, and her opinions are dispensable.
The sect leader acted vigorously and resolutely, and Xi Cui was not to be left behind, which can be described as immediate.
There is a sect leader and a boundless pavilion in the marriage, so that Ayaran, the party, has become the most leisurely one.
After this leisure, I remembered a lot of troubles, but fortunately, I responded to Mu Qing's invitation a few days ago, so I changed into ordinary black clothes and went to the appointment.
Mu Qing was an old friend with her mentor, and she had also instructed her, but as for why her mentor would know Mu Qing, she was not very interested.
Who in the rivers and lakes doesn't know the legendary figure Mu Qing?
I don't know how many people want to get to know Mu Qing, but unfortunately Mu Qing has a strange personality, and he always puts the word fate on his lips, so he refuses. Later, he simply lived in seclusion and gradually faded out of the rivers and lakes.
A few days ago, Mu Qingxing Chong Chong said that he had picked up a treasure, and praised his apprentice in the sky and in the ground.
Ayaran was familiar with the way and passed the mechanism carefully laid by Mu Qing, and pushed open the hidden wooden door.
I saw an old man in coarse cloth shuttling among all kinds of expensive flowers and plants, and said without raising his head: "Be careful with your feet, don't destroy the old man's garden/spring/color." ”
"......" Ayaran was speechless, Mu Qing was the most precious to him These flowers and plants, she accidentally stepped on one before, and almost asked the sect leader to reason.
Mu Qing was pruning and taking care of it, and there was no place to stay in the huge yard.
Aya Ran easily crossed the flowers and plants with light skills, stood in the pavilion not far from Mu Qing, poured a glass of water with a familiar car, and sat on the stone bench at will, more leisurely than in his own home.
At this time, Mu Qingcai raised his head and said quietly: "That's overnight tea." ”
Ayaran's hand holding the empty cup shook and controlled herself not to spit it out, so as not to affect the character she had built up with great difficulty.
"No, it's okay, it's okay to eat it and you don't get sick. ”
Aya Ran changed her words and asked with interest, "Where are your two apprentices? What is the sacred that can make you praise so much?"
"One locked himself in his room to study poisons, and the other trained in a secret room. Mu Qing looked resentful, like a lonely old man abandoned by his children.
The corners of Ayaran's mouth twitched, allowing the apprentice to be self-taught, packaging himself as a pitiful party, "It's also a hard fate for them to have an unscrupulous master like you." ”