Although the name of Xuanshan Castle is a mountain castle, it is built on flat land. The left is adjacent to the river, the right is Yixiong Mountain, and the fertile fields are thousands of miles nearby, and the terrain is like a dragon and a tiger.

Fifty miles outside the city, there are all forty zhang high walls, up to thirty-two zhang thick, and four carriages can be paralleled above. All of them are made of Gangyan strips and stones, piled up, supplemented by spiritual arrays. Looking at it from a distance of more than ten miles, you can feel a majestic momentum rushing towards you, which is quite solid.

Xuanyuan Yiren was standing on top of a nine-story pavilion at this moment, looking out against the railing, looking far away in the direction of the city wall.

But what she saw was not the high wall, but the farther southeast. I only hated that the wall was so high that it blocked my view and couldn't see farther.

"It's been three months, and you still don't want to change your mind?"

Four feet away from the wooden fence, there was a noble lady in her forties, followed by a dozen maids. At this moment, the well-groomed face was full of anger: "What kind of person that Zongshou is, you should know it yourself! A two-veined body, a waste person who can't cultivate." It's worth it, you're going to ruin your life!"

Xuanyuan Yiren didn't answer, but the corners of his lips were slightly raised. What kind of person Zong Shou is, she naturally knows best.

If it weren't for the trip to Cloud Saint City a few months ago, I really thought that he couldn't cultivate, and he was really deceived by him.

A few days ago, whenever I heard my mother say this, I still had the heart to argue with her. Just thinking of Hu Qianqiu's words, I couldn't help it. Recently, she didn't even bother to think about it.

I probably also understood Zong Shou's mentality at that time, a person like that had the arrogance of a strong man in his heart. I don't want to argue, and I don't want to prove anything. If you do your own thing, how can you care about the eyes of others?

For more than a month, that person mostly looked at himself with the mentality of watching jokes, which was really annoying.

However, the most gratifying thing about this trip to the east is not that he knows the strong sword path of that person, nor is it the cultivation of the spiritual master who is out of the body realm. But it's his personality, which is really gratifying--" -- it's because your father is not good, he has taught you badly, and he is always talking about the way of benevolence and righteousness, and he has made this marriage contract to kill a thousand knives! What kind of bullshit is the way of benevolence and righteousness, can it be eaten as food!"

The middle-aged lady had an elegant and cold demeanor, hidden majesty, but her words were extremely vulgar, with a bit of hatred for iron and steel.

However, when he saw that Xuanyuan Yiren didn't pay attention to it at all, he looked into the distance, stunned. But she is inexplicably a little weak-hearted, this look, is she really insisting on her own morality?

No matter how you look at it, it looks like a little girl, thinking about a man's expression.

With a roll of her eyes, the middle-aged lady's tone changed again: "Didn't you always say that if you want to marry, you will give it to the heroes of the world? What kind of heroic figure is that Shangxiao Sect is cold and against the water? One is a brilliant and flawless white jade, and the other is the mud that has been trampled on the ground. You'd rather be dragged into the mud by him than be cared for by someone in your hands?

Xuanyuan Yiren smiled slightly and did not say anything. If you talk about heroes, he may not be counted.

But when it comes to swordsmanship, I don't know how many people of my generation can match it in this world?

Involuntarily, I remembered that three months ago, the sharp edge was peerless, and Hu Qianqiu didn't dare to take it lightly, and his chest suddenly began to sprout, and his heartbeat accelerated a little.

But she doesn't feel shy, in this world, what girl hasn't thought about spring? She Xuanyuan thinks about him, and there is nothing wrong with it-The middle-aged lady was slightly startled, already a little angry, and stomped her feet and said: "My little Yiren, even if you don't think about yourself, you should think about your family." The whirlpool of the Qiantian Mountain, once it is involved, even your father will be crushed. Do you also know that if you can marry Han Shunshui, our Xuanshan City has the support of the Shangxiao Sect and the Danquan Sect, and even if your father lays a foundation like the Qiantian Mountain, it will not be a problem? This is also for the sake of your daughter's surname, your senior brother said, what Xuanyue Muhuang decides, the possibility of falling halfway is too great, and he needs the help of the spirit pill of the Shangxiao Sect. If something happens to you, what should you do if you call your mother? Daughter, you always put the word benevolence and righteousness in your mouth, and do you know that this filial piety is also in it?"

Xuanyuan moved slightly, turned around and said, "Mother, if my father hears this, he will definitely not like it." With his father's heart and surname, he will never rely on his daughter to achieve any hegemony. There is no need to worry about my daughter's practice of exercises, and she has her own way to solve it, and she has some clues recently. As for filial piety, in the daughter's view, not letting parents go further and further on the wrong path is the real filial piety. But the mother, who is obviously in good health, wants to pretend to be sick and trick her daughter back, is it interesting? Also, the Qiantian Mountain City must be the sect's guard. Without his father's help, he didn't bother to rely on external forces. My fiancé is not a mud that can be trampled on in the ground. Mother, you say this about him, my daughter is very unhappy!"

"I'm going to say that! He's a shit! a scumbag! a stupid thing who is dying! a waste! You damn girl, it's really the other way around—"

The middle-aged lady suddenly scolded loudly and vented fiercely. Seeing that Xuanyuan Yiren was frowning slightly, he understated it and looked into the distance without care. couldn't help but feel another burst of anger, and it felt like a heavy punch in the air, which made people feel extremely stuffy.

Then he exhaled deeply, barely calming his mind. A sneer: "That Qiantian Mountain City, it must be the sect's guard? I think you are confused! That Qiantian Mountain prince, does he have the slightest ability? If he loses the position of the prince and the demon king, he is nothing, not a mud?"

Xuanyuan Yiren shook his head, and didn't bother to say anything. When the May period was set, Zong Shouhui came to Xuanshan City in person to meet her father, and there were not many days left.

Her marriage, what her mother said didn't count, and what her senior brother said didn't count, only her father could decide.

The middle-aged lady couldn't help but look even more helpless, and snorted coldly: "I don't bother to persuade you anymore! Your marriage with that Zongshou, even if your father nods, I will never agree." You're going to stay here for a few months! Unless you've figured it out yourself, you're not allowed to go out!"

After saying that, the middle-aged lady flicked her sleeves and left angrily. The maid behind her also hurriedly followed, and in the blink of an eye, there were only two people left in the nine-story pavilion.

Xuanyuan Yiren breathed a sigh of relief, and a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes. Then when he turned his head, his expression was cold, frosty. Emotionless, she looked at Li Yunniang, who was always standing behind her.

"What are you still doing here, don't you go with my mother?"

Li Yunniang's body trembled, and two lines of tears suddenly dripped from her eyes: "Miss, how about you just listen to the words of the mastermother?" Although that Zong Shou is extremely talented, the cold and reverse water may not be worse than him. There is also the Shangxiao Sect to rely on. Miss's hidden dangers in the exercises, even more need that Han Xuan Gu Dan-"

Xuanyuan Yiren smiled dumbly: "I didn't tell you before, even if it is really a fall, I, Xuanyuan Yiren, will not do anything against my will for my surname." Not at this moment. Also, don't call me Miss again. There is no relationship between you and me. ”

Li Yunniang's breath was suffocated, and her expression was even more sad. Then I only heard Xuanyuan Yiren look away and said: "I'm just curious now, why don't you want to tell people about Zong Shou's killing of Li Xieling and defeating the tiger with a sword?

"It's not that I don't want to-" Li Yunniang raised her head and couldn't help biting her lip: "I don't dare to say it!"

"Don't you dare to say it?" Xuanyuan Yiren looked stunned, and then his eyes suddenly appeared: "Don't you want my father to know in advance after leaving the customs and change his mind?"

Li Yunniang was pale, neither agreeing nor denying it.

Where is as simple as Miss said, and the reason why I really dare not say it is for another reason.

Even she still hasn't figured out what's going on around her.

Who is the person who can threaten her life and make her keep her mouth shut--※※※※ North of Narcissus Lake, about 2,000 miles away, in an unknown canyon. The two figures were sitting on the top of the mountain hundreds of miles away.

Yan Fan's shoulder has been completely dyed red. And in front of Xuanyuan Yiren, there were also several slight sword wounds.

And at this moment, below, in the canyon that is less than a hundred miles in circumference, it is even more crippled to the point of not being able to do it. Countless sword marks, countless holes, scattered everywhere, the fierce energy from earlier, even more shattered and destroyed all the creatures here.

Yan Fan glanced at his wound, and with a casual pull, a trace of sword qi was released. As soon as the muscles trembled, the sword wound healed automatically.

"The sword of the water fairy is really more sophisticated every time, and one sword is more ruthless than the other!"

sighed slightly, and Yan Fan also faintly regretted a little more on his face: "These days, there are always some regrets! Self-binding is really strong, and you must not use the Absolute Mountain Sword, it is estimated that if you have a few more times, you will really not be the opponent of the fairy——"

That Shui Lingbo raised his eyebrows, and his cold expression was overflowing: "My Shui Lingbo has all his strength, don't I also bind myself eighty and a half?" You Yan Fan has been studying swordsmanship for hundreds of years, but now you have come to bully my junior, you are embarrassed to say this? If you don't want to, we can fight with all our might. It's so boring and unpleasant to fight like this!"

Yan Fan smiled, didn't dare to refute, only showed a contemplative expression and said, "It's been nearly three months. Now that Zong Shou kid, he should be close to the innate threshold. I don't know what his current situation is, whether he has touched the barrier of heaven and man, this threshold is not easy to pass-"

(To be continued)