The sky, the shadow of the lake, and the man in the green robe sitting in the bow of the boat.

At the stern of the boat is a feminine man who looks like an old servant, with a sword hanging from his waist and a long rod in his hand, swinging through the silence of the lake.

The lonely boat, if it is a long knife, cuts through the water from afar.

In the bamboo thatched shed, the little fairy and Jiangnan Yiba looked at each other.

A bride who was robbed of her relatives but didn't go back in time, and a little bully who was not afraid of heaven and earth in Jiangnan, the two had the feeling of being taken by their parents to admit their mistakes for the first time.

If you are someone else, even if you are higher than them, but your strength is not good, you can't let them sit quietly like this.

"Your father said you were just a third-rate master. ”

The little fairy muttered softly, throwing a defiant look.

"Damn, a third-rate is a third-rate! I want to keep everyone in this world out of the stream!"

Chahné was ruthless.

"Actually, I think what my uncle said is quite right, diligence can make up for clumsiness, stupid birds fly first, there is a sky outside the sky, there are people outside the people, the way of martial arts, such as sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat... Every sentence is a golden and jade good word, which shows that my uncle was really diligent when he was young. ”

The little fairy thought of the unstoppable appearance of the Great Zhou Shenwu King in the past, and couldn't help but be a little fascinated.

In the past, this character only lived in the story, but today he is only fighting with Chahne, and even the barbaric girl is heartbroken.

"Don't you think it's shameless for the two of us to apologize?"

Xanese said suddenly.

He was not afraid of heaven and earth, and instinctively thought that he would gouge the boat through it, sink himself to the bottom of the water, and run away from the lake bed.

But when he thought about it, his father was sitting in the bow of the boat and Uncle Ling was in the stern, and he couldn't help but sigh.

The little fairy smiled with thin eyes: "You, just wait to apologize to me!"

Xia Ne said in a low voice: "I will say that you can go back, but you don't go back to get married..."

Murong Yanran's expression changed greatly, and her eyes rolled, "Then don't say anything to either of us, just keep your head down, don't say anything, and I don't want you to apologize." ”

"Deal!"

The man in the bow listened to the conversation in the cabin, and although the voice was very low and through the thick curtains, how could it be hidden from his ears.

Xia Guang smiled and shook his head.

This is the world, the years of youth and ignorance.

Looking up at the blue sky, the floating clouds are sweeping, the center of the lake is also full of clouds, between the clear water, the lonely boat seems to be walking on the firmament.

"That's good. ”

The former Shenwu King smiled.

Waterfowl glide with their wings outstretched, chirping leisurely in the wind, and the bow of the ship is seen in the distance, surrounded by green shade and red flowers.

Bang!

The bow touched the shore, the hull shook slightly, and it came to a gentle stop.

Xia Guang opened his eyes and clapped his hands: "Children, come out, we have arrived at Murong's house." ”

In the distance, there is an ancient building complex, with a large mansion, with two rows of unopened camellia trees at the entrance, and outside the tea tree, there is a neatly divided flower garden with seasonal flowers and plants, and at this time there are men and women dressed as servants, bowing their heads and bending over, working in the flower garden.

"Who's coming, do you have an invitation?"

The guards of the Murong family naturally didn't recognize Xia Guang, and the bride was lost yesterday, and the people of the Daomen were very arrogant, and they had a big quarrel with the family yesterday, and they were preparing to set off today to go to the island of the Xia family to ask for an explanation.

Therefore, when you see a stranger, the tone is naturally not good.

But Xia Guang didn't care, if the tone of a mortal could trigger his state of mind, it would really be inferior.

The man in the green robe stood still, and luck raised his voice: "Murong family master, Xia Guang is here with the dog to apologize." ”

The sound was like rolling thunder, covering the sky over the entire Murong Mansion.

The guard in front of the door was shocked, and then he saw the two people who came out behind the man in the green robe, one was his own young lady, and the other was really the overlord who robbed yesterday.

It didn't take long for a few people to walk out and greet each other, but their faces were full of surprise.

Xia Guang?

Which Xia Guang?

Was it once the Great Zhou Shenwu King?

The rivers and lakes have been replaced every ten years, and ten years have been the previous generation of characters, although this Shenwu King is dominant, with an almost mythical color, but hasn't he been able to shatter the void from beginning to end?

Nowadays, there are many talents in the rivers and lakes, and many people are riding the wind and clouds.

These land immortals obviously dilute the mythological color of King Shenwu.

The leader who walked in the forefront was Murong Yuanfeng, the deputy head of the Murong family, who arched his hand and said politely: "May I ask if it is the Shenwu King of the Great Zhou?"

Xia Guang nodded, "Ni'er has offended a lot and ruined Miss Yanran's wedding, and the father, brought him to apologize." ”

The deputy head of the family smiled and made a gesture of please: "King Shenwu, please, the head of the family is entertaining the distinguished guests of the Daomen, and it is inconvenient to go out to greet you, please forgive me."

As for your son, we don't dare to accept his apology. ”

That being said, it is more polite, but it is disrespectful.

A few people entered the Murong Mansion, and Murong Yuanfeng beckoned: "Yanran, come here." ”

The little fairy lowered her head and walked to the other side.

And Xia Guang was followed by Xia Nie and Ling Jiehu.

Along the way, the maids and servants looked at the place, pointing.

After the zigzag corridor, bypassing a large screen illustrated with jade shelves, stepping through the full moon gate, passing through the Yanwu Square, there is a hall to welcome guests, the door is open, and the six carved pillars seem to be quite imposing.

The long-bearded man sitting upright on the main seat with a smiling face with the people around him is the head of the Murong family, Murong Chong, and the Taoist sitting next to him is wearing a Taoist robe, wearing a yellow crown, and has the appearance of some fairy wind bones.

Since the reopening of the upper realm ten years ago, this land has abundant spiritual energy, so many masters have taken this opportunity to re-enter here, and the Buddha is prosperous.

This person is a master in the upper realm who is known as Ling Xiaozi, and the lower realm has many disciples and grandchildren.

Now, on this happy day, he was invited to preside.

It's just that when he arrived, the wedding had already been robbed, and Daomen Tianjiao, surnamed Song, bowed his head and was silent, very depressed.

Murong Zhong could only pay careful compensation to this Ling Xiaozi from time to time.

The two of them sat down, respectively, the disciples of the family and the elites of the Daomen, about one row each, drinking tea.

At this time, the two were talking about this Jiangnan tyrant.

Ling Xiaozi's expression turned cold: "I didn't expect that the Queen Mother would protect her so much." ”

Murong Zhong smiled and said: "It's not, although the Xia family is no longer there, but that kid is born with divine power, and the Queen Mother has issued a decree to protect him, and he is rampant in the countryside on weekdays, but no one dares to worry about him." ”

Ling Xiaozi said: "Really made a decree? This is too nonsense! It's just a matter of doing other things on weekdays, but if it provokes my Daomen, I can't bear it." ”

Bear it or not, this matter is not something that the Murong family can provoke.

On one side is the imperial power, on the other side is the immortals, Murong Zhong didn't want a good happy event to become a bad thing, and when he was in a hurry, a little guy outside shouted: "Xia Guang, Xia Nie has arrived." ”

The Daomen Immortal, together with the head of the Murong family, raised his head and looked at the man who was striding towards him.

Accompanied by a sincere voice: "The dog is naughty, how offended, today Xia Guang took him to apologize to the Murong family." ”

Jiangnan Yiba was a son at this time, and he lowered his head and said, "I'm sorry, Uncle Murong, I shouldn't have robbed my relatives." ”

Murong Zhong was shocked, King Shenwu had disappeared for ten years, and now he was back?

He hadn't spoken yet.

The Daomen Immortal opened his mouth first: "A word of sorry is enough?" Huangkou Xiaoer, do you know that yesterday you hurt the face of the Murong family and hurt the face of my Daomen, this face, just say sorry?"

Before Jiangnan Yiba could speak, Xia Guang said lightly: "Daomen wants to be free, why be so aggressive?"

Ling Xiaozi sneered, "You are the former Divine Martial King of the mortal world, right?"

"It's just a name. ”

"It's good that you know it's a false name, this realm was once blocked, and the people of your lower realm are all behind closed doors, and you haven't understood the power of the immortal family. I don't ask for too much today, just a word of sorry, I can't just forget it. ”

"And what are you going to do?"

"Kneel here for a day and a night. ”

Ling Jiehu's eyes narrowed.

Jiangnan Yiba's brain was hot, and he blurted out the sentence "Cow nose, fog grass Nima".