"Xiao Zi. Mu Zixuan had a soft smile on his face, but his face was slightly pale.

"Uncle Mu, why are you here?" Zi Yuanqiao's face was full of surprise.

"Xiao Zi, I've heard about you. Mu Zixuan's voice was very magnetic, and it sounded like a spring breeze, "This time, it was the Sword Interceptor Elder and the head of the sect who went too far. ”

"Uncle Mu, I, I ......" Ziyuan girl's heart, she has been locked in the yard for so long, she has long held back her grievances, and when she heard someone standing on her side, she couldn't help but have red eyes, and almost burst into tears.

"Xiao Zi, you answer Uncle Shi seriously. Mu Zixuan stared into Ziyuan's eyes and said word by word, "Are you really unwilling to marry Senior Brother Huang?"

"Yes. Zi Yuan didn't hesitate for a moment, and said categorically, "Marry him, I'd rather die." ”

"I see. Mu Zixuan suddenly took a step, and his right hand gently brushed the corner of Ziyuan's moist eyes, "Such a beautiful and talented disciple, Uncle Shi can't watch you go to a dead end no matter what." ”

Zi Yuan felt the temperature coming from Mu Zixuan's hand, and was taken aback, and took two steps back.

"Let's go!" Mu Zixuan didn't mind, just smiled slightly.

"Let's go?" Zi Yuan was stunned when she heard this, "Where are you going?"

"Naturally, you can go wherever you want. Mu Zixuan said with a smile.

"But the master and the master ......," Zi Yuan wondered.

"The Sword Interceptor Elder and the Master have both gone to Nantian City. Mu Zixuan's eyes flashed with a strange light, "It's very likely that I went to propose to your father." ”

"What!" Zi Yuan trembled, his face like ashes.

She knew in her heart that although her father was the lord of Nantian City, he could not withstand the pressure from the Sword Interception Venerable, and if the master insisted, her father would most likely compromise.

"If you don't want to marry Huang Wen, you can only leave now. Mu Zixuan said step by step, "When they come back, you will never have a chance again." ”

"However, Senior Brother Erhe won't let me go. Zi Yuan hesitated.

"Erhe?" Mu Zixuan suddenly turned around and opened the door, "He can't control you for the time being." ”

Zi Yuan stretched out his head to look out of the door, with a look of shock in his eyes: "You, you killed him?"

I saw that Zhang Erhe, who was originally guarding outside the courtyard, was lying on the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

"How come?" Mu Zixuan shook his head repeatedly, "I just let him sleep for a while." ”

Zi Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, her beautiful eyes swept at Mu Zixuan's handsome face, and she hesitated: "If Uncle Shi lets the disciple leave, then the head and master will blame it, what should you do?"

"Those two will be furious. Mu Zixuan smiled bitterly and said, "So Senior Uncle, I also have to sneak out and hide with you for two days, and when they are angry, they will come back to make amends, and I think the two senior brothers will not be too difficult for me." ”

"Uncle Shi's great kindness, Ziyuan really doesn't know how to repay it. Zi Yuan's heart was moved, and tears flashed faintly in her eyes.

"It's just for peace of mind. Mu Zixuan smiled indifferently, "Let's go, if you drag it out any longer, you can't be sure when the head of the sect will come back." ”

"Yes!" Zi Yuan replied cheerfully.

Outside the mountain gate of Wendao Palace, there is a pale yellow quaint building, the building is three stories high, and the plaque above the main gate is written with four big ink-colored characters of "Wenxiang Inn".

In the corner of the hall on the first floor of the inn, a man and a woman sat opposite each other.

The man was about forty or fifty years old, handsome, but his eyes showed cunning, and he was dressed in a pale yellow coat with a gentle face.

The woman is about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, born with a beautiful complexion, white skin and snow, and her delicate figure is tightly wrapped in a long white dress, which is even more charming and charming.

"What are you doing here?" said the woman in white coldly, with a hint of resentment in her tone.

"Sister Juan, are you still complaining about me?" said the man in yellow with a smile.

"You are a dignified scholar of Zhu University, a leader in the young generation of theology in the Seven Star Pavilion. The woman in white sneered and said, "I, Ran Sujuan, am just an inconspicuous disciple of the Wendao Academy, how can I be qualified to complain against you?"

This woman in white turned out to be Ning Jie's friend, Ran Sujuan, who was in charge of greeting guests in the Wendao School Palace.

And the man in the yellow shirt is naturally Zhu Cong, an outstanding theologian from the Seven Star Pavilion.

"It's natural for you to complain about me, although it was caused by excessive drinking that day, after all, I am sorry for you......" Zhu Cong looked apologetic.

"Don't say it again!" Ran Sujuan unconsciously raised her voice, "If you came to me just to say this, then please go back." ”

Looking at Zhu Cong's handsome face, Ran Sujuan only had deep hatred in her heart.

It was the person in front of her who completely destroyed the beautiful life she might have had.

"Sister Juan, these days, I have been thinking about you all the time. Zhu Cong said tenderly, "As soon as you close your eyes, your voice and smile will always appear in my mind." ”

"I'm afraid what you're thinking in your heart is Xiao Jie, right?" Ran Sujuan said lukewarmly, "Also, don't call me Sister Juan, we don't know each other that well." ”

"You misunderstood me, Sister Juan. Zhu Cong's face was extremely sincere, "Yes, at the beginning, I did like Ning Xiaofuzi, but since that day, there is only your shadow left in my heart, lingering, teaching me not to think about tea and dinner, and it is difficult to sleep." ”

Ran Sujuan looked indifferent, reached out to take the teapot on the table, and poured a glass of water for herself.

"Sister Juan, come back to the Seven Star Pavilion with me. Zhu Cong suddenly reached out and grabbed Ran Sujuan's soft hand holding the teacup, and said firmly, "I'll marry you!"

"What happened that day was just an accident. Ran Sujuan's heart was slightly confused, and she wanted to pull out the jade hand held by Zhu Cong, but she felt that the other party was holding it very tightly, and she couldn't do it, so she had to refuse in her mouth, "I don't have a relationship with you, so you don't have to take it to heart." ”

"Sister Juan, I really like you. Zhu Cong stretched out his left hand, joined it with his right hand, and put Ran Sujuan's white and tender little hand in it, and his voice became more and more gentle, "I swear that I will be good to you for the rest of my life, and my feelings can be cultivated slowly, even if I don't like me now, it doesn't matter, I just ask you to give me a chance." ”

"Let go!" Feeling the warm breath coming from her hand, Ran Sujuan's heart was in turmoil, and she didn't know what to do for a while, so she could only scold weakly in her mouth.

"I won't let go. Zhu Cong actually played a scoundrel, "Unless you promise to come here tomorrow to meet me again, you will beat me to death, and I will not let go." ”

"You...... Shameless!" Ran Sujuan couldn't help but be angry and anxious.

"For the sake of the woman I love, I just want to be shameless. Zhu Cong suddenly brought the beautiful jade hand he was holding tightly in front of him, stretched out his mouth and kissed it.

"You, you ......" was sprayed onto the back of her hand by a scorching breath, Ran Sujuan only felt hot all over, and she no longer had the strength to resist, "Please let go, I, I promise." ”

"Really?" Zhu Cong's eyes showed ecstasy, "Have you promised to see me again tomorrow?"

"I—I promised, you let go. Ran Sujuan replied weakly.

"Okay, I'll wait for you here at this time tomorrow. After Zhu Cong finished speaking, he kissed the back of Ran Sujuan's white and tender hand again, and then let go of his hand, "If I can't see you, I'll wait here forever." ”

"Why are you doing that? Ran Sujuan sighed lightly, stood up, and left the inn lobby in a hurry, not even daring to turn her head back.

Looking at her distant back, Zhu Cong's fiery eyes suddenly became clear and clear, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a mysterious smile.

"Sister Junyi, are you reluctant to leave the imperial capital?"

On the official road outside the south gate of the imperial capital, Zhong Wen and Shangguan Junyi each rode on a one-horned horse and walked slowly side by side.

"This time I said goodbye, and I don't know when I will be able to see my brother and Yue'er again. Recalling the reluctance in Shangguan Mingyue's eyes when she said goodbye at the city gate before, Shangguan Junyi only felt melancholy.

"Sister Shangguan, don't worry, with your and my cultivation, even if you and I rush to the imperial capital from Qingfeng Mountain, it won't take much time. Lin Zhiyun, who was on the side, comforted, "If you miss your family, you can come back to visit at any time." ”

"That's right. When Shangguan Junyi heard this, his brows stretched slightly, "The palace master has just parted with his family, but Junyi is hypocritical." ”

"What did my sister say? Lin Zhiyun smiled and shook her head, "My little sister has been away from home since she was a child to learn art, and her relationship with her father and brother is far less close than that between you and Miss Shangguan. ”

On the left side of the three, Liu Qiqi and Zheng Yueting, two good girlfriends, reunited after a long absence, chatting non-stop, as if there were endless topics.

The two one-horned horses on the right are sitting Leng Wushuang and Shen Xiaowan respectively, the two have been together for a long time in the shop of Shen Da Hammer in the imperial capital, and their relationship is much deeper than before, although they are not the masters who talk much, they will also chat a few words from time to time.

However, Nangong Ling and Ye Qinglian still stayed in the Nangong family to deal with some worldly worlds, and did not go on the road at the same time as everyone.

Even so, six stunning beauties like flowers and jade rode on horseback on the official road, which still attracted the frequent attention of passers-by, and the high rate of turning back was terrifying, and as the only male in the team, Zhong Wen endured countless envious and jealous eyes, and he estimated that when this journey was over, he didn't know how many men's hatred would be aroused.

"Now the younger brother has also been promoted to Lingzun. Zhong Wen comforted softly on the side, "One day, if Sister Junyi misses her eldest brother and Miss Shangguan, I will fly to the imperial capital with you." ”

"Little brother, I'm going to visit Yue'er in the imperial capital, what are you doing here?" It was expected that Shangguan Junyi was not very happy when he heard this, but gave him a white look.

Zhong Wen looked confused, and he didn't know where he offended Shangguan Junyi, only to feel that his sweetheart's eyes were sharp and domineering, and his scalp was numb, and his heart was empty.

Wait, overbearing?

Zhong Wen seemed to suddenly remember something, and the whole person was stunned on the spot, silent for a long time.

"Little brother?" Shangguan Junyi also realized that there was something wrong with his attitude at this time, and when he saw Zhong Wen stupidly on the spot, he was a little worried, and couldn't help but call out coquettishly.

"Sister Junyi, don't move yet, I want to try. Zhong Wen came to his senses, and kept recalling Shangguan Junyi's domineering fighting style in his mind, and suddenly spoke.

Immediately afterwards, he put a volume of "Daigo Empowerment" on the "Book of Domineering", jumped in front of Shangguan Junyi, kissed her pink cheek gently, and then stretched out his right hand and gently pressed it on the Baihui acupoint above her head.

"What are you doing...... Shangguan Junyi's face flushed, and she was about to ask, when she suddenly felt a big "Dao" word appear in her mind.

It's just a single word, but every stroke is vigorous and powerful, faintly revealing a mighty and domineering aura, just by looking at it, Shangguan Junyi felt a shock, and the whole person fell into a wonderful state.

Zhong Wen stared nervously at Shangguan Junyi's delicate face, with a hint of expectation in his eyes.

However, in just a dozen breaths, a domineering and incomparable aura surged out from Shangguan Junyi's body, sweeping all directions with a momentum of destroying the world, instantly enveloping the surrounding Lin Zhiyun, Zhong Wen and others.

Zhong Wen and the others only felt an indescribable sense of oppression hit their heads, their hearts "plopped" and beat straight, and even breathing became extremely difficult, and the horses under the seat roared in panic, and they fell to the ground one after another, almost throwing off Leng Wushuang and the others on their backs.

Fortunately, this violent aura was only fleeting, and the wide and flat official road soon calmed down as before.

Shangguan Junyi slowly opened his eyes, a trace of excitement appeared on his face, and he muttered, "Is this what it feels like to enter the Dao?"

So fast?

Looking at Shangguan Junyi, who was still beautiful in front of him but had a faintly different temperament, Zhong Wen was stunned and felt a little unreal.

"Jun, Sister Junyi, have you already entered the Dao?" he said, "I don't know what kind of avenue you feel?"

"It seems to be called the way of crushing. Shangguan Junyi nodded slightly.

Lin Zhiyun received the help of Dao Zhu, but it also took more than ten days to comprehend the Great Dao, while Shangguan Junyi only took a few breaths to cross this barrier that stumped the entire secular cultivation world.

The magical effect of "The Book of Domineering" once again refreshed Zhong Wen's cognition of the "Xinhua Scripture Pavilion".