"What's wrong with Senior Brother Zhu Yuan?"

Lin Zong pretended to be confused for a while, slowly turned his face and looked at Zhu Yuan.

Zhu Yuan's face was already pale at this time, and his eyes were bulging.

Lin Zong's wooden sword was pressed against his throat, and his throat was tightly stuck, not only in severe pain, but also in difficulty breathing.

"Hey, Senior Brother Zhu Yuan, I'm sorry, I wanted you to teach you some swordsmanship knowledge, but I didn't notice that you were so painful. ”

Lin Zong was "taken aback", and then slowly took the wooden sword away.

"Ahem~"

Zhu Yuan clenched his throat with both hands, squatted on the ground and coughed, his face was bloodshot and flushed.

This bastard, definitely on purpose.

It's a good wedding, and it's just messed up.

Zhu Yuan couldn't wait to strangle Lin Zong to death.

He couldn't understand what was going on, wasn't he going to murder him, in the blink of an eye, he was almost murdered by him?

"Zhu Yuan, how are you?"

Yutai Ya ran over, helped Zhu Yuan, and asked with concern.

Zhu Yuan shook his head.

Only then did Yu Taiya breathe a sigh of relief, and turned her face to glare at Lin Zong hatefully.

Lin Zong stood there and shrugged his shoulders rather innocently.

Everyone sighed, a good wedding was made like this, and even the groom was almost stabbed to death.

It's hilarious!

......

Zhu Yuan was stabbed in the throat, and the wedding ended hastily.

After Yu Taiya helped Zhu Yuan to leave, he never appeared at the wedding again.

"Lin Zong, please stay. ”

Lin Zong and Tang Rou were about to leave, but a shout came from behind them.

The two of them paused, looked back, and saw a female disciple of Zilanxuan standing not far behind them.

"Our Xuan Lord wants to talk to you, I wonder if I can enjoy my face?"

The female disciple of Zilan Xuan said with a smile: "Don't worry, although there was an unpleasant scene at the wedding, our Xuan Lord is not to blame, but there are other things I want to talk to you about." ”

"Lord Zilanxuan wants to talk to me?"

Lin Zong was stunned, Lord Zilanxuan, that is one of the best people in this cloud desolation area.

"Since you Xuan Lord doesn't want to blame me, what are you talking to me about?"

Lin Zong frowned and asked.

The female disciple of Zilanxuan shook her head blankly: "Lord Xuan didn't say it, he just said that he didn't blame you, just rest assured." ”

Lin Zong became more and more confused.

"Lin Zong......"

Tang Rou on the side was worried.

"It's fine. ”

Lin Zong rubbed Tang Rou's hair and said with a smile: "Zi Lanxuan is one of the best people in the Yunhuang area, so he won't make a move on a nobody like me because of a wedding, you can go back first." ”

There are still a few months left, and the battle between Tang Rou and Taiya is coming, so let Tang Rou stay here, he is worried about whether there will be an accident.

However, this possibility is also extremely small, and Zilanxuan will not do such an indiscriminate thing.

However, the heart of guarding against others is indispensable.

Tang Rou thought for a moment, nodded and said, "Okay, then I'll go back first, you be careful." ”

Bidding farewell to Tang Rou, Lin Zong followed the female disciple of Zilanxuan and soon came to an accord.

In the Accord, a middle-aged beautiful woman with outstanding demeanor stood there prettyly, and smiled lightly when she saw Lin Zong coming.

Obviously, this person is the Lord of Zilan Xuanxuan, and his name is Nanmen Meng.

When Lin Zong saw Nanmen Dream for the first time, what he noticed was not her beauty, but her aura.

What a strong aura!

Lin Zong secretly exclaimed, the peak of the battle phase realm?

"Your name is Lin Zong?"

Nanmen Meng asked, with a pleasant smile on his face, which made people feel like a spring breeze.

"Yes. ”

Lin Zong nodded: "I don't know if the seniors let the juniors come over, what's the matter?"

Nanmen Meng, who is both the master of Zilanxuan and the mentor of Tantaiya, Lin Zong stood in front of her, feeling somewhat weird.

The smile on Nanmen Meng's face remained unchanged, and he groaned and said, "At the wedding, I saw the sword dance between you and Zhu Yuan. ”

Hearing this, Lin Zong couldn't help but be stunned, and said, "It turns out that the seniors have been watching from a distance, so the seniors are ready to appear at any time." ”

"Not really. ”

Nanmen Mengqian shook his head with a smile and said: "As long as Zhu Yuan doesn't die, I won't show up, of course, if he dies, it's just that he is looking for his own death, but he died a little unjustly." ”

Her eyes suddenly condensed slightly, and her gaze became a little sharp: "You really only have martial qi realm cultivation?"

"Yes. ”

Lin Zong nodded unequivocally, anyway, how much she cultivated had nothing to do with her.

The smile on Nanmen Meng's face was a little thicker: "A martial qi realm cultivator accidentally stabbed the sword in Zhu Yuan's throat, this may be a coincidence.

"But, sometimes coincidences are inevitable, you know?"

Nanmen Meng didn't wait for Lin Zong's answer, and continued: "Many coincidences are caused by a certain idea in your heart.

In other words, you were born with the consciousness of stabbing Zhu Yuan in the throat with a sword.

"This, strictly speaking, is not a coincidence, but an interesting sword. ”

Lin Zong's heart struck, could it be that this Zilan Xuan Lord saw that I was deliberately stabbing that sword, just reminding myself euphemistically?

I'll go!

If so, then it will be troublesome, and when the time comes, everything will be exposed.

Nanmen Meng took a step forward and continued: "I've also heard something about the matter between you and Ya'er.

You hate Zhu Yuan in your heart, I can understand it, so it is normal for you to stab him in the throat with a sword at the wedding, in my opinion. ”

"Senpai, I really didn't mean to. ”

Lin Zong shook his head and said, he has already made up his mind, anyway, if he doesn't admit it, what can you do to me?

"You were so nervous that I didn't want to blame you, and besides, I didn't say you meant to. ”

"What do you mean?"

"You are a natural swordsman. ”

"A natural swordsman?"

Lin Zong blinked, with such a sword, you can see that I am a natural swordsman, is it really fake?

"If you want to be a strong swordsman, your state of mind is actually very important. ”

Nanmen Meng said slowly: "Do you understand what I mean?"

"I don't understand. ”

Yang Yu shook his head blankly.

"You are still so young, you haven't even set foot in the Martial Spirit Realm, it's normal not to understand. ”

Nanmen Meng smiled: "Let me be clear, everyone will have demons, only by throwing away the demons and focusing on the sword can you become a strong swordsman, and if you want to get rid of the demons, you need a state of mind." ”

Yang Yu nodded, somewhat understood.

"And the demon in your heart now is the hatred for Zhu Yuan and Ya'er. ”

Nanmen Meng continued: "You can only achieve in kendo if you leave them behind, otherwise, even if you are a natural swordsman, you will eventually become a mediocre talent.

Come to my Zilanxuan, I will personally instruct you to cultivate, Ten Thousand Swords Sect, it is difficult to cultivate an extremely strong swordsman.

What's more, you are still in the Hundred Grass Peak of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect. ”

At this moment, Lin Zong completely understood, this Nanmen Dream said so much, it turned out that he wanted to recruit himself into Zilanxuan and become her personal disciple.

(End of chapter)