Chapter 89 Xie Jia Xie Wushuang

When the people of the Xie clan expressed their opinions on this three-year covenant and everyone was talking, at the gate of the compound, a group of men and women wearing blue silk clothes came over. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Most of them are women, the front is headed by a man and a woman, the man Yushu is in the wind, handsome and chic, the eyebrows are quite imposing, the woman is graceful, the delicate cheeks are wrapped in a silk scarf, and her true face can not be seen clearly, but the more so, the more it arouses the curiosity of others, and most of the eyes of the people are all looking at her, wanting to see her face.

She was tall and slender, with green silk fluttering in the wind, like a fairy about to ride the wind.

Although it was impossible to see the true appearance of the woman, everyone concluded that this was an extremely beautiful woman, ethereal and perfectly in harmony with heaven and earth, as if she were part of the spirit of heaven and earth.

There is no need to guess, this beautiful woman with a peerless demeanor is Gong Moyan, the closed disciple of the sect master of the Qi State Branch of the Xingzong Sect today.

As for the man standing beside her and looking dignified, his identity must not be simple, otherwise he would not walk side by side with her.

The crowd dispersed, and a beautiful woman helped an old woman forward. I saw that after Gong Moyan and the handsome man saw the old woman, they both bowed slightly and asked her for peace.

Everyone's eyes were quickly attracted, but their eyes did not stay on the old woman for long, but all focused on the girl who was holding the old woman.

The girl's opening is really good, her long eyelashes flutter, her eyes seem to be misty, her strength is delicate, her collarbones are attractive, her facial features are exquisite, and her stunning appearance is not inferior to the previous Gong Moyan.

Perhaps feeling the blazing gaze of the children of Xie Fu in the compound, the girl lowered her head for no reason, and two patches of crimson appeared.

Seeing the girl's shy performance, the souls of the children of Xie Fu were all hooked, if they could marry such an empty valley Youlan, they were not a stunning woman in the world, I am afraid that they would be willing to live for twenty years.

After this group of people arrived, they walked to the stage of the martial arts, an empty corner of the compound, and the elders of the Xie Mansion saw the arrival of the old woman, and they all ran up to set up.

The old woman didn't pay attention to the enthusiasm of the elders in the Xie Mansion, but just snorted a few times, which made the elders not embarrassed. After a few greetings, they went down.

It stands to reason that Xie Wushuang fought with Gong Moyan today, and the elders of the Xie Mansion should be on Xie Wushuang's side, but in fact, with the death of Xie Wushuang's grandfather Xie Mo, although his father Xie Zhen has tried to slow down the decadent form of the Xie family over the years, it has little effect.

The Xie family has fallen from the Jinling princely family in front of them in their twenties to living in Taizhou City today, and has become a third-rate family today, and the children of the Xie Mansion are quite complaining, and the elders have become more and more resentful of the patriarch of Xie Zhen in recent years.

And three years ago, a huge opportunity was placed in front of the Xie family, as long as they agreed to withdraw from the marriage between Xie Wushuang and Gong Moyan, the Tianxing Sect was willing to help the Xie family, so that the Xie family could stop its decline and move towards a first-class family.

However, there are many good things, such a big opportunity was rejected by Xie Wushuang's kid, and he also made a meaningless bet like a three-year contract.

This incident became the fuse for the outbreak of contradictions between Xie Zhen and the elders, and in the past three years, the elders have tried to abolish the patriarch Xie Zhen many times, but they have been defeated by those supporters of Xie Zhen who were deeply favored by Xie Mo back then.

As early as a few days ago, when the elders heard that the people of the Tianxing Sect had arrived in Taizhou, they visited the old woman several times, in order to use the power of the old woman to abolish Xie Zhen and return to the Tianxing Sect after today's competition.

To say that the identity of the old woman who accompanied Gong Moyan down the mountain this time is not simple, but the peak master of Qingshui Peak of Tianxing Sect.

The branch of the Qi Kingdom of the Tianxing Sect is located on Mount Tairan, and that Qingshui Peak is one of the five peaks of Tairan, as the lord of a peak, the status of the old woman is naturally second only to the sect master.

The old woman's surname is Tian, so Tianxingzong has the words of "Granny Tian", as for her origin, no one knows, only heard that she is a master transferred from the headquarters Tianxing Mountain, and even the sect master has to give three points of courtesy when he sees her, and call her Senior Sister Tian.

The elders came back from the old woman triumphantly, completely ignoring Xie Zhen, who was pale.

For these members of their own family who are in the same vein, Xie Zhen is helpless, and he also understands that the reason why they want to cling to the Tianxing Sect is nothing more than to let the Xie family take off and fly into the quagmire where they are trapped.

This is their blatant disregard for his behavior as a patriarch, which makes him feel very angry. No matter how bad Wushuang is, after all, he is his own family, and he is close to the other party's people in full view of everyone, supporting each other, which makes Xie Zhen a little unacceptable.

The weather in August was already unbearably hot, and everyone was quietly waiting for the arrival of Xie Wushuang, the other protagonist of the competition, under the shade of the tree under the stage.

At ten o'clock at noon, the fiery red sun hung up, the sun shone on the earth, and the time of the competition was getting closer and closer, but there was no trace of Xie Wushuang's figure, and in the crowd, discussions came and went, all saying that Xie Wushuang was afraid of Gong Moyan, and it was estimated that he had abandoned the war and fled.

"Senior Sister Moyan, that's it, then Xie Wushuang hasn't come yet, I think it should be afraid of losing to you and embarrassing, so I gave up the battle and ran away." The handsome man beside Gong Moyan sneered.

His voice was neither light nor heavy, just enough for all the Tianxing Sect disciples behind him to be able to hear it.

"No, he's not like that!" Gong Moyan shook her head firmly and said.

"Hmph, junior sister, I think you look up to that kid of the Xie family too much, with your current strength, it's not a matter of minutes to beat that kid all over the ground to find teeth, so he will definitely not come." The man's voice came from the degree.

After Gong Moyan turned around and glanced at the man, she sighed, "Senior Brother Zeng, he will definitely come." ”

After speaking, she stopped speaking, and looked at the stage with a solemn expression, not knowing what she was thinking in her heart.

The handsome man showed a hint of surprise, he didn't know why Gong Moyan looked up to the Xie family kid so much.

After glancing back at Gong Moyan beside him, he saw that the other party was looking straight at the stage, and the man glanced at the pretty woman next to the old woman.

After Xiao Wan'er noticed the man's gaze, she was stunned, and hurriedly turned her head, leaving the man with the back of his head. For this Senior Brother Zeng, Xiao Wan'er has no way at all.

Senior Brother Zeng's real name is Zeng Kefan, and he is the only son of the peak master of the Green Water Peak of the Qi State Branch of the Tianxing Sect, although this person is only in his early twenties, his reputation in the Tianxing Mountain has surpassed that of Wei Wuji back then.

The son of the peak master, with a dignified appearance, coupled with excellent martial arts talent, can sweep the general internal strength martial artists at a young age, so in the minds of the female disciples of Tianxing Mountain, it is a proper prince charming.

Zeng Kefan looked at the shy girl with fixed eyes, a slight smile at the corner of his mouth, and a casual flick of his sleeves, just a slight movement could see his extraordinary.

For the girl who was hiding next to Granny Tian, he was bound to win.

If Moyan is like a red peony in Tairan Mountain Palace, and the fragrance on the land is eclipsed, then the girl is like a hibiscus out of the water, beautiful and dusty in the clear lake water.

When Zeng Kefan was still in infinite fantasy about the girl, the time was approaching ten noon, and when everyone thought that Xie Wushuang would abstain from fighting, there was a sound of clicking footsteps at the gate of the compound.

When everyone heard the voice, they were greeted by an eighteen-year-old boy and an old man with a full head of white hair and an exceptionally old appearance.

For the young man, the people in Xie Fuzhong recognized his identity immediately, although three years have been polished a lot on his body, but his eyes are still as stubborn as when he refused to withdraw from his family.

Gong Moyan looked at the figure she hadn't seen for three years, the silk scarf covered her cheeks, and she couldn't see the slightest hint of her face at this time.

Compared with three years ago, the originally thin figure in front of him is much stronger at this time, his shoulders are obviously wider, his once delicate appearance has become a lot more masculine, his face is like a knife, and his eyebrows are a little more resolute, which is very different from before.

Compared with the past, Xie Wushuang now is a little more confident, a little less sharp, and has learned to be introverted, although his appearance is still ordinary, his temperament is outstanding.

In the crowd of Xie Mansion, Xie Lin was stunned and opened his mouth to say something, but when he thought that now was not the time, he swallowed it back.

Is this still the same Xie Wushuang from three years ago? How does it feel like a rusty iron sword, a sharp sword that has been washed away overnight and glows with a silver cold glow.

In fact, it was not only Xie Lin who felt this way, but other Xie disciples also felt this way. Thinking about the experience of the past three years, it has changed him quite a lot.