Chapter Seventy-Nine: Encounter Again
Here, Chen Ziyan and the three of them talked happily, but Ouyang Shiyi looked annoyed, if it weren't for the identity and face of the scruples, I am afraid that he would have already left with his sleeves brushed away.
In the pavilion, the other people looked at these two people with great interest, if the four major families come to a big war, I believe that many people will be happy to see it, of course, this is just the idea in their hearts, who dares to say it in public, it is bound to be in the near future, this person, including the forces behind him, will become history overnight.
"Ziyan is such a profound cultivator, the hero conference of the Luoxia Sect, the crown belongs to you, and Brother Nangong and I can only shout for you. Murong Yan said with a smile, obviously, from his voice, he also heard the slightest bitterness, the heir of the dignified Murong family, since he was a child, he has had strong resources to support his cultivation, this achievement, now in the young man opposite, there is not a trace of brilliance.
Nangong Jin smiled silently, but the color in his eyes already showed that he had the same idea as Murong Yan!
Chen Ziyan didn't care, he didn't shy away from it, and he didn't worry about the trouble that would be caused after his strength was known by others, sometimes, it was too low-key, it was not a good thing, and now in the dynasty, his enemies were too many and too strong, and he could use his own strength to make other powerful forces have a heart for him, and he didn't refuse.
"Are you praising me, or are you hurting me?"
Listening to Chen Ziyan's ridicule, Murong Yan and Nangong Jin both smiled, the ease in the other party's words, how could they not know that for the two families, they also need such a young master as a friend, not an enemy.
Under the deliberate creation of the two, the conversation between the three of them was quite pleasant, and after half an hour, just as Chen Ziyan wanted to get up and say goodbye, downstairs, a respectful voice echoed unabashedly!
"Young Sect Master, why are you here, please!"
It is a little quiet pavilion, it is even quieter at the moment, and everyone's eyes are on the staircase, in this huge dynasty, it is qualified to be called the young sect master, and the person in charge of the Qingtian Tower is so respectful, so who is this person, the idiot can think of it.
"Why did she come?" Murong Yan and Nangong Jin frowned slightly, and then, like everyone else, their eyes shifted to the past, and in the eyes of these two people, there seemed to be a trace of other emotions.
"Ming Wushuang!" Chen Ziyan's heart trembled slightly, this woman, although there is not much intersection between the two, but the heavens are so strange, pulling the two together.
In Chen Ziyan's heart, Ming Wushuang can be regarded as one who can be remembered so deeply, but this memory is not good! In the Chen Family Villa, the latter's arrogance, reserve, domineering, and smiling bearing towards all beings were not surprisingly deeply imprinted in his mind.
The voice gradually sounded, a graceful figure, slowly appeared in the sight of everyone, the woman was wearing a moon-white dress, neat up and down, the brilliance revealed by the white neck, and the waist that was less than a hand, all gave people an absolute impact on the sight, the footsteps moved lightly, and the lilac belt tied around the waist danced gently, like a fairy under the mortal world.
In the pavilion, all the sights became extremely hot in an instant, but in an instant, the fiery fire was forcibly suppressed to the depths of the heart, and this woman in her eyes was not something that anyone could just watch.
Looking at the guests on the floor, an elegant smile also appeared on the woman's face, "Deacon Wang, business is good, keep going, Luoxia Sect will not treat you badly." ”
The middle-aged man who followed behind him hurriedly said respectfully: "Thank you Young Sect Master for your praise, Wang Quan is ashamed and dare not be, Young Sect Master, please!"
Although the pavilion was full, when the woman's flirtatious figure came slowly, many people suddenly got up quickly, their eyes wandered, and said in awe: "The king's shopkeeper, the bill has been settled." ”
The woman waved her slender jade hand and said softly: "You don't have to be like this, if my arrival makes everyone feel uneasy, Wushuang will feel guilty in his heart." After speaking, Yu pointed his hand and said, "You can sit down over there, don't trouble everyone." ”
Everyone looked at the past, and the place they were pointing to was the table where Chen Ziyan was, and everyone was speculating in their hearts at the moment, especially Ouyang Shi and Duanmu Xian, who were even more secretly ruthless, on their own side, there were only two people, and they were very empty, so they had to squeeze into those three people?
When the two looked at each other, Duanmu Xian's face was even more ugly, Ouyang Shi was a little better, after all, he knew that there was some festival between Chen Ziyan and Luoxia Sect!
"Three, can you be together?" Ming Wushuang asked the three of them, but his eyes were always on the young man in white.
"Young Sect Master, please!"
Facing Ming Wushuang, Murong Yan and Nangong didn't dare to hold it up, and hurriedly stood up, but Chen Ziyan was still sitting, as if he didn't see anyone coming. When everyone saw it, there was another conjecture in their hearts, these two people....
"Chen Ziyan, I haven't seen you for a long time, how are you doing?"
Everyone was shocked, it was not that Ming Wushuang took the initiative to provoke the topic, but the meaning of these words, which made people can't help but have some misunderstandings, as if they hadn't seen a pair of people for a long time.
Looking at it, Chen Ziyan in a white robe, with a white fan in his hand, is not so handsome, but with his strength, he can be regarded as a good looker, and he can easily become the future partner in the hearts of many girls.
And Ming Wushuang, her identity and talent, the person who can match her in the dynasty, Chen Ziyan, a young man in white, seems to be one of them.
If these two people knew that people had such thoughts in their hearts, I wonder what they would think.
Hearing this strange greeting, the corners of Chen Ziyan's mouth curled, and he said with a little sarcasm: "Don't worry, you can't die yet." ”
Such unceremonious made Murong Yan and Nangong look at each other again and again, this woman is not comparable to Duanmu Xian and Ouyang Shi.
Ming Wushuang didn't mind the disdain in his words, and still said gently: "When I saw you back then, I really didn't expect that your strength would be so strong..."
"Do you regret it, I can not participate in the Hero Conference, you know what I mean. Chen Ziyan smiled coldly, Luoxia Sect's pursuit, in his opinion, was only for this.
Ming Wushuang chuckled and said, "Is my Ming Wushuang a person who bullies the weak and is afraid of the hard? ”
"It doesn't matter if you underestimate it or not, and whether there can be a battle between you and me depends on your attitude, and it is not me. Chen Ziyan said: "I'm a person, it's actually very simple, people don't offend me, I don't offend people!"
Listening to the threatening words, Ming Wushuang frowned slightly, waved his hand to block the person behind him, and said, "I don't quite understand what you mean?"
"Oh?" Chen Ziyan raised his eyes with a smile, and for the first time looked at the person who was close at hand without any susceptibility, I have to say that this woman is indeed attractive, "It doesn't matter whether you understand it or not, I can tell you very clearly, as long as you hand over the Five Evil Gods to me, the Luoxia Sect will not see my appearance, Ming Wushuang, presumably under such conditions, someone in your Luoxia Sect will be very interested." ”
"Five evil gods?" The rest of the people didn't react, but the mysterious man in black was throbbing, and the hidden killing machine was about to pour out again.
"Friend, please be careful. An old man standing behind Ming Wushuang immediately turned around, and the cold glint in his eyes suddenly locked the man in black.
Chen Ziyan glanced up at the man in black, this person's performance became more and more obvious, why couldn't he figure out who he was?
"Heroes Conference, I personally invite you, if you have other conditions with you at this moment, so you can't come to participate, I'm afraid that the masters of the world will think that I have no tolerance for the Luoxia Sect, Chen Ziyan, you underestimate me, and you also underestimate the Luoxia Sect. ”
Ming Wushuang took the opportunity to look back, and when he turned around, a trace of strangeness quickly flashed in his eyes, which naturally did not escape Chen Ziyan's eyes, and his heart moved, it seemed that even Ming Wushuang had a sense of familiarity with the man in black?
Chen Ziyan no longer had any interest in playing any word games with Ming Wushuang, and this floor seemed to have fallen into a deep silence because of his silence, and a depressing atmosphere made many people quickly get up and leave here.
"Young Master, Young Master!"
Suddenly, a sharp scream came from outside the pavilion, and the panic and anger in the voice broke the silence in the pavilion, and also made Chen Ziyan's expression change greatly....
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