Chapter 69: The Banquet Begins

The ancestor of the Wang family and Wang Hansheng sang a double reed for a long time, the purpose was to pull me into the water, but they didn't know that it was in my arms.

At that moment, I said to them: "It's just that the Quanzhen Sect and the Maoshan Sect belong to the same Dao Sect, and it is impossible for Zhang Fan and me to have a head-on conflict. ”

"What does Mr. Xie think of the Buddha?" Wang Hansheng looked at me with burning eyes and said.

"The Buddha is a strange woman in the world, unforgettable at first sight." I said.

"Since meeting Mr. Xie that day, the Buddha has also been very concerned about Mr. Xie. After the accident in Jiulong Cave, she asked us to inquire about your news many times, and later learned that you went to Zhongnan Mountain to be relieved. Wang Hansheng said.

...... "I'm not stupid, of course I can hear what he says."

"I want Mr. Xie to propose to the Buddha, and this dowry is the water sword. Although this matter is undignified, if Mr. Xie really wants to help my Wang family, it is not a bad idea. Wang Hansheng said.

I want to be speechless, although I want to find a reason to intervene in this matter, but this is too bloody.

The Buddha and I only have one side relationship, and I, Xie Lan, am not a stunning and brilliant character, where will she never forget. What's more, my marriage with my sister-in-law is well known to the world, and she said that one daughter will not marry two husbands, so I naturally can't bear her.

"If this thing doesn't work, is there any other way?" I asked.

"The Heroic Spirit Pill is still in Zhang Fan's hands, and it is not easy for Mr. Xie to protect our Wang family. If the name is not right, this Heroic Spirit Pill will not be easy to get back. ”

I told the Buddha earlier that the most troublesome thing in this matter was to let Zhang Fan take away the Heroic Spirit Pill.

If he doesn't return to the Heroic Spirit Pill, once Zhang Fan breaks through to the entrance, absorbs and refines the Heroic Spirit Pill and controls the will of the White Bone Evil General, then the life and death of all the people in the Wang family who have been cursed by resentment will be controlled in his hands.

"You just believe that I can eat Dingzhangfan? Aren't you afraid that if I fall behind, Zhang Fan will be angry with the Wang family because of this? I asked. Haha, Mr. Xie said with a smile, you have only been learning the Tao for two years, and no matter how talented you are, you are not Zhang Fan's opponent. However, Jiang Xingxing of the Quanzhen Sect did not hesitate to invite God to come up for you, and everyone knows that she cares about you as an apprentice the most, as long as you are willing to come out of the first chapter

Stop, otherwise the matter will make a big fuss, and the Maoshan faction will have to face the honorable teacher. "I see, I should have figured it out a long time ago. Although the Quanzhen Sect is overwhelming Maoshan in the Dao Sect, this matter is very tricky no matter which Quanzhen Sect disciple it is placed on. Only I can come out, because there is a big Buddha standing behind me, Jiang Xueyang

She did not hesitate to ask the gods to come down to earth for me, and the wind god was angry and directly destroyed the foundation of Lu Chun's entrance.

"Since you have already planned, why do you have to find any more excuses, just ask me to do it?" I asked.

"What kind of identity Mr. Xie is, if the Wang family wants to ask you to help, they must always show some sincerity." Wang Hanshan said.

"Buddha is your sincerity?" I asked with a wry smile.

Wang Hansheng's old face turned red and smiled.

"If I really accept your sincerity, what's the difference between me and Zhang Fan? I have an old relationship with the Buddha, and I have the love of the water sword, and I should come out if the Wang family has something to do this time, you can rest assured. ”

"So much, thank you, sir!" The ancestor of the Wang family stood up and thanked him.

After that, I stayed in the guest room and waited under the arrangement of the Xie family.

At dusk, the Buddha came to see me again, she changed into a wedding robe, the black ribbon on her eyes was also replaced by a red cloth, and her snow-white skin matched the red dress, becoming more and more beautiful.

Obviously, she also knew that the Wang family was using her as a bargaining chip, and her face was a little shy.

According to the plan of the Wang family, when the engagement banquet begins, I will appear with the Buddha. Although I expressed my intentions, it is obvious that the Wang family still has no dead heart, and still wants to match me and the Buddha.

I saw that her face was full of shyness, and I was embarrassed in my heart.

In fact, the head of the Wang family is not exaggerating. As soon as I say goodbye to you, you will always be in my heart. The Buddha bowed his head and whispered, his cheeks crimson.

"The Buddha said with a smile, if I, Xie Lan, were really that good, I wouldn't not even be able to marry a daughter-in-law."

"Poof." The Buddha chuckled, and then said, "If you are not good, the Yellow River Niangniang will not choose you as an aunt." ”

Hearing her talk about this, I sighed in my heart, she naturally didn't know the reason why my sister-in-law married me. Although my sister-in-law later expressed her heart to me, I still have a knot in my heart.

When I heard the Buddha talk about my goodness, I took the opportunity to ask her what I was doing.

"A gentleman is unprovoked, but he is well-organized."

"We're just in a hurry, but we can't afford your eight-word comment." I said.

"To be honest, I didn't think you were amazing at first, but then I heard about you one after another, and I became more and more heartbroken. The person who dares to marry the Yellow River Niangniang back home is afraid that you are the only one in the world. ”

"Maybe the character is like this, I don't like to be too entangled, I dare to marry if she wants to. In my eyes, people and ghosts are equally educated. ”

After saying this, I suddenly came back to my senses, isn't it the doctrine of the Demon Dao that all beings are equal and have no class?

Thinking about my experience, I also treat the ghost Huixiang as an ordinary person, and I don't think she is so different from the dead Wang Fang.

"How can someone who can say the words "education and classlessness" be ordinary people anymore. Mr. Xie, I forgot to ask you a question in the morning, you said that you had seen the man in black, I wonder if you can see his face clearly? Buddha asked.

"No, his appearance is shrouded in a black mist, and I can't tell the difference. Why did you suddenly ask about this? ”

"I see him."

"What?" I was taken aback.

"My eye hurt because I could see his face and be stared at by him."

"What does he look like?" I hurriedly asked.

"You are very similar to him, although the facial features are different, but the temperament is very similar, and even the eyes are exactly the same. The first time I saw him, I even mistook you for the person sitting there playing chess. ”

The words of the Buddha made my mind suddenly, and I faintly felt that in my future, maybe one day I would really play against others like the Demon Dao Patriarch, and play the same game of chess.

Dusk has passed, and night has come.

The Wang family was busy and held a banquet. Not long after, someone came to inform us that Zhang Fan had already brought someone.

There is a long way to go from the wing room to the banquet hall, and the Wang family is calculating, so they did not send anyone to support the Buddha. Her eyesight was limited, so I had to walk hand in hand with her.

The Buddha's hands are warm and soft, and the pinch in the palm of the hand makes people feel uncertain.

As soon as she took her hand, she was still ashamed, and after a while, she asked me: "If there is no Yellow River Niangniang, would you like to be with me for the rest of your life?" ”

"Presumably no one would refuse." I said.

The Buddha is gentle and tenacious, like an empty valley orchid, such a woman will fall in love when she sees it, and she can't bear to live up to it.

It is precisely because of this that I am very angry with Zhang Fan.

Although Jiang Xueyang asked me to kill the evil soul when I went down the mountain, if Zhang Fan refused to stop today, I wouldn't mind using the power of the Seven Killing Character to attack him first. When I was cultivating in Zhongnan Mountain, I tried the power of the Seven Killing Grids under the inspiration of Jiang Xueyang, and her evaluation was that no one could stop it under the entrance. And she also specially taught me some spells to cover up the power of the Seven Kills, which the people under the Yuan God will not

Aware that I am saddled with the Seven Killing Grid.

That's why she was relieved to let me go down the mountain alone. As for those masters of the entrance realm, if I meet her, I will directly report her reputation. The entrance realm is a fairy-like figure of the Daomen, and it is easy to cherish the feathers and not to go down the mountain, let alone to easily grudge with Jiang Xueyang. If Zhang Fan really forced me to make a move, it would be time

Let's wait to see if Zhang Ruoxu will stand up for him!

What's more, I am not only here to help the Wang family this time, but I am also determined to get the Heroic Spirit Pill in Zhang Fan's hand. Although I am only in the Beginning of True Qi now, and it is still too early to open the entrance, the Heroic Spirit Pill is also of great use to me.

Once the bones are dry, the white bones are murderous, and I can use the Seven Killing Life Grid to directly absorb the true Qi in the Heroic Spirit Pill and turn it into my own use.

When we came to the banquet hall, Zhang Fan was already seated.

Black and white robe, carrying a Zhai dipping mage sword, looks quite a bit of a cultivator, but his appearance is really flattering. At first, when I heard that he was Zhang Ruoxu's nephew, I thought he was a young man like me, but he looked like he was at least in his early forties. The face is sallow, there are sparse yellow whiskers on the lips, and a pair of triangular eyes are shining, giving people a kind of yin

A feeling of compassion.

As the old saying goes, it is no wonder that he acted so despicably.

Zhang Fan was still talking and laughing freely, but when he saw me walking in holding the Buddha's hand, his face was immediately covered with frost. Pointing at me, he asked Wang Hansheng, "Who is he?" ”