Junzilou is a banner of Zhongzhou rivers and lakes, and it is still standing after 30 years of ups and downs, in addition to the fact that the owner of the building has passed away in the autumn, but also thanks to the unity of the thirteen personal disciples.

However, since the thirteen young masters have grown up, the pure land of Junzilou has become more and more unstable.

The red candle is shaking, the glass of wine is exquisite, it should be a happy day but it is tense, when Bi Sheng got up angrily and took off the hijab and fell to the ground, no one knows which direction this marriage is going to evolve.

Among the crowd, Mu Jiuge was the highest and most mature, seeing that the atmosphere could not be controlled, he hurriedly opened his bow left and right and kicked Song Zijie and Zhan Qianyan out of the door, took a deep breath, and his smile rarely showed the majesty of the senior brother: "You can endure it, right?" Are you full of food and support? What to do, what to do! ”

The idea of planning a marriage for Bi Sheng and Wen Moqing came from the Song Zijie, and only the other three young masters participated together, and the rest of the people in the small hall were not clear, and they were frightened by Mu Jiuge's beard and glare, and they immediately lost their minds, and moved their steps You push me, I push you to the door.

"Is Senior Brother Mu planning to help Moqing?" Seeing that the marriage could not be done, Song Zijie was angry and angry, blocking the door of the room to prevent Mu Jiuge from leaving.

Mu Jiuge was so anxious that he inhaled: "I said the sub-realm, don't make a mess, okay?" What does it matter to you whether people become married or not, pull a red line and treat yourself as old? Hurry up and stop those people's mouths while the matter is not too big, and don't let the master know, otherwise none of you will think about it! ”

Mu Jiuge, who is alone, loves the two sisters very much, Bi Sheng thought that he would stand on his side before he asked people to write to Mu Jiuge to help, but he didn't expect that at the critical moment when the young masters and children of Junzilou worked together to force marriage, Mu Jiuge not only did not speak for her, but rushed back to Junzilou in a hurry to try to stop the marriage. No matter how Song Zijie and Zhan Qianyan and others fought for her, the strength was always inferior to Mu Jiuge, Lou Qianhan and others, Bi Sheng had no hope of using pressure to force Wen Moqing to get married, his hands were tightly twisted in his cuffs, and his eyes were full of resentment hidden in the cold eyes covered by his hair.

In front of so many fellow disciples, Wen Moqing actually announced the dissolution of the marriage contract without hesitation, without considering her feelings at all. Isn't that ruthless word ruined more than a marriage contract? It's her face, her infatuation.

When infatuation is fermented by jealousy, all that remains is hatred.

The high place was cold, and the cold wind invaded the hall through the open window, and the cool penetrated into the clothes. Only then did everyone in the dispute realize that Bi Sheng, who was supposed to be one of the protagonists, was no longer next to the incense case, and the delicate figure was leaning against the window to face everyone, half of his body leaned back, almost leaning out of the window.

The gentleman's building is built against the wall, and outside the window is a steep mountain cliff, with a drop of dozens of zhang, and if you fall down, you will definitely be crushed.

"Bisheng, you, you stupid girl, don't do stupid things! Don't scare the senior brother! Song Zijie's face turned pale, and his voice trembled.

Bi Sheng ignored Song Zijie's nervousness and worries, and slowly moved his gaze to Wen Moqing, the carefully smeared red lips contrasted strongly with the pale face, just like the anger in those eyes was cold on his face.

"Since Senior Brother thinks I'm in the way, it's good that I disappear, right? Senior brother should know that I am willing to do anything for you, even if I don't even want my life. ”

It was a matter of life, but Bi Sheng's tone was frighteningly calm, revealing a frustrated despair. How could Song Zijie not expect that his good intentions would contribute to such a situation, and hurriedly looked around to find someone to help, but found that everyone including Mu Jiuge was as helpless as him.

It's easy to block someone else's way to survive, but it's hard to stop someone from dying.

"Moqing, Moqing, you say something, you let Bisheng come down!" Song Zijie was about to go crazy, and he didn't care about how he quarreled with Wen Moqing just now, he grabbed Wen Moqing and kept begging, and Zhan Qianyan and others on the side also tried their best to persuade him, and they all pinned their hopes on Wen Moqing to coax Bi Sheng.

How can a person who is bent on death procrastinate? Several people present understood that Bi Sheng was forcing Wen Moqing to make a choice - either to choose a junior sister who had a marriage contract, then Bi Sheng would be happy to continue this marriage and not blame everything that happened before; Either choose to turn around and leave, for a demon girl who has brought disaster to the country and the people, and abandoned the teacher, and since then has been scolded by the world for her ungrateful name.

How to choose the most reasonable is self-evident, everyone waited for Wen Moqing to open his mouth to end this absurd farce, but Wen Moqing was always silent and refused to say a word.

Will Bisheng jump? And after he refused?

Speculating on people's hearts is the most boring thing, and being coerced is the most annoying thing for Wen Moqing, both of which are imposed by Bi Sheng, which makes Wen Moqing's disgust with Bi Sheng doubly strong. However, Wen Moqing understands that although Bi Sheng is not a person who will easily seek death, if he says anything ruthless, Bi Sheng may do something stupid when he is angry; However, he can't accept the marriage in order to coax Bi Sheng, which is undoubtedly the biggest insult to him, and it is also another injury to Yan Li's worries.

What is a dilemma, Wen Moqing can't understand it at this time.

Wen Moqing's hesitation made Bi Sheng's heart more and more cold, and he took a step back, and the whole person hung by the window and staggered, and a cold smile gradually appeared on his face.

It's not always a way to go on like this, and sooner or later something will happen. Mu Jiuge frequently gave Wen Moqing a look that could not be exchanged for a response, and stabbed hard, Wen Moqing stiffened and still didn't say a word, seeing Bi Sheng's tears falling like rain, he was indifferent.

"Why are they all so donkey-tempered...... Mu Jiuge didn't even have the strength to smile bitterly, and for the first time he felt exhausted and sighed heavily.

The situation on the top floor of the attic is stalemate, and among the panicked people looking up at the attic, a figure stood coldly, looked up and glanced at the red figure by the side window of the attic and the clothes raised by the wind, and moved his steps without hurry, and when the person walked to the attic, someone finally found it with sharp eyes, and staggered and exclaimed.

"Lou, Lou Shao Master!"

Lou Qianhan didn't look sideways, frowning slightly to show his disgust with the noisy people around him, and when he saw that the person standing by the window was Bi Sheng, the wrinkles in his eyebrows were even more profound: "Wen Moqing is on it?" ”

"Young Master Wen and Young Master Mu are here, as well as Young Master Song and Young Master Zhan, they ......"

Hearing the trembling answers of others, Lou Qianhan roughly calculated in his heart, and threw the black Panlong Sword to a certain disciple casually with a raised hand, and then jumped on the glass eaves of the first floor of the Junzi Building on tiptoe, and rushed to the second floor by taking advantage of the situation, and in this way, the layers of black dragons soaring silently and quickly kicked around, and went straight to the top floor in the amazement and envy of the children of the Junzi Building below.

Lou Qianhan is the widow of a family of rivers and lakes, after the family was slaughtered by the enemy and collapsed overnight, he put himself into the Junzi Building, and became famous in just a few years with his amazing talent that is rare for hundreds of generations. Bi Sheng on the top floor of the attic focused all her attention on Wen Moqing, and did not notice the silent figure rising behind her, and when she noticed that something was wrong from Mu Jiuge's happy expression towards her behind her, a huge force suddenly hit her back shoulder, and she was forced to fly from the window to the center of the small hall.

Regardless of whether he is a man or a woman, Lou Qianhan rarely shows mercy when he shoots, and the same door is no exception.

Although she was beaten a little badly, everyone in the hall was happy to see Bi Sheng leave the window to get out of the dangerous situation, and surrounded Bi Sheng with a hula to prevent her from doing stupid things again. Mu Jiuge was relieved, and patted Lou Qianhan on the shoulder with a wry smile: "At the critical moment, only you are the most reliable, and it is not in vain that I specially sent a letter to call you back." ”

Wen Moqing listened on the side, and glanced at Mu Jiuge lukewarmly, but did not speak.

Lou Qianhan has a cold and unsmiling temperament, Bi Sheng has been afraid of him since she was a child, and she also knows that Lou Qianhan has a lot of relationship with Wen Moqing, such as secretly planning forced marriage, Bi Sheng will never take the initiative to tell Lou Qianhan, Mu Jiuge called Lou Qianhan back, obviously to prevent this from happening.

On weekdays, Mu Jiuge has a careless attitude, but it is definitely the safest one to do things, Wen Moqing fully believes that with Mu Jiuge's aftermath, what happened tonight will not be as bad as the actual situation when it reaches the ears of Qiu Yushui.

Then the next thing to consider is how to clean up the culprit.

"Moqing, I'll persuade her here, don't mess around." As if after seeing through Wen Moqing's dark eyes, Mu Jiuge hurriedly protected Bi Sheng behind him, "I promise you that Master will never blame you for this matter, you will treat it as if nothing happened, as for the mess of the marriage contract, you can solve it yourself privately, and I will ask others not to interfere." ”

almost killed someone, who would dare to meddle indiscriminately? Song Zijie and Zhan Qianyan, the two "masterminds", were about to collapse from fright, for fear that Wen Moqing would be angry and harsh, so they fled from the chapel quickly with Bi Sheng on the left and right.

A storm started inexplicably, made a sensation, and ended abruptly, the life-and-death atmosphere was replaced by silence and cooling in a blink of an eye, leaving three big men standing in the messy chapel, one point was embarrassed, and nine points was blunt.

"You're still with that woman." For a long time, Lou Qianhan stared at Wen Moqing and said coldly.

"It's my business, it's none of the business."

The ultimatum to let Wen Moqing and Yan Liwu clear up the relationship as soon as possible has already been given, Lou Qianhan didn't expect that the two of them would still be in contact after Yan Liwu entered the palace, and now they even came to Cangwu County together, and it was not a matter of burning in anger, but he was unhappy in his heart, and it was a great displeasure.

"Within three days, let her leave Cangwu County."

Wen Mo's face did not change: "If you want to go, I will be with her." I came back this time just to explain to the master about the worries, if the master nodded and agreed, Senior Brother Lou wouldn't have to be aggressive in the future, right? ”

"You really want to be with her?" Lou Qianhan's rarely changed face showed a trace of doubt, and he immediately returned to indifference, "I don't care what Master thinks of me, if you are still obsessed, I will not let her stay in the world for a long time." ”

With the lessons of the past, Wen Moqing had long expected that Lou Qianhan would not easily accept his worries, but Lou Qianhan's threat had no effect on him now. With a flick of his wrist, the long sword sounded slightly, and Wen Moqing looked back without hesitation: "With me by her side, it doesn't matter how many killers Senior Brother Lou wants to send, either I will kill all the people for you, or I will die with her." ”

That kind of words is tantamount to the most resolute refusal, the words fell, a cold light flashed in Lou Qian's cold eyes, and the murderous aura around him skyrocketed, and he swept straight to Wen Moqing's side face with one hand.

The two brothers have not done it once or twice, Lou Qianhan's routine of getting angry and beating people Wen Moqing is already familiar with it, and he is very skilled in blocking it without thinking too much. However, this time Lou Qianhan obviously didn't mean to let him, and the false blow was unsuccessful, and then the second punch attacked Wen Moqing from the direction completely opposite to his habit, fast and powerful, leaving no room for anything.

With a muffled snort, Wen Moqing, who ended in defeat every time he fought, fell into a dark stupor.

"Lock him up - whoever dares to stop him is my enemy, and you are no exception."

After Leng Leng put down the words, Lou Qianhan turned around and left, leaving the speechless Mu Jiuge dragging Wen Moqing, neither stopping nor chasing, a heart eager to fall into eight petals and then divide it into half and stick to Lou Qianhan.

Mu Jiuge knew very well where Lou Qianhan was going and what he was doing, he was powerless to stop it, and he didn't intend to stop it.