Who would have thought that Liu Yunxiang, who is smiling on weekdays, would have such a look, who would have thought that the owner of Yunxiang Mansion would participate in the incense contest to dominate the crowd, and who would have thought that Liu Yunxiang would do this, just for a man.

Liu Yunxiang walked down from the stage step by step, and the people below automatically got out of the way, and everyone became very quiet, which gave her a lot of face.

Today's Yunxiang Mansion Lord is indeed too eye-catching, everywhere she goes, everyone looks at her, but she walks to a tall man with a long sword hanging from his waist, few people know about the relationship between Liu Yunxiang and the man, and everyone shows a confused expression.

But this man, everyone present knows, is the Wind Sword Saint who does not belong to any faction in the world, and is known as the second sword in the world, Zhuo Leng. His eyes kept staring at Liu Yunxiang, and he was also puzzled by his junior sister's actions, until the moment Liu Yunxiang spoke.

"Senior brother, are you willing to accept the Xiangyun Sword. With that, she picked up the Xiangyun Sword and put it in front of Zhuo Leng's eyes.

Senior brother, the people present knew at this moment that the Yunxiang Mansion Master and the Wind Sword Saint were senior brothers and sisters, but they didn't dare to talk too much, they all knew that these two people were not easy to mess with.

Zhuo Leng was stunned, as if he had a little hesitation, and the scene from a hundred years ago reappeared. More than a hundred years ago, Zhuo Leng, who was the only disciple of the Wuji Sword Demon, was very eager to learn the master's strongest swordsmanship: the thirteen styles of the sword dance, but the thirteen styles of the sword dance was a secret that the Liu family did not pass on, so Zhuo Leng was destined not to learn this strongest swordsmanship.

However, the daughter of the Wuji Sword Demon, Zhuo Leng's junior sister, that is, Liu Yunxiang, she secretly handed over the thirteen styles of the sword dance to her senior brother, but unexpectedly, this matter was finally discovered by Liu Yunxiang's father, and in a fit of anger, he wanted to kill his apprentice, who knows, Liu Yunxiang sacrificed his life to defend it.

The daughter's thoughts are known to the father, so he is ready to marry his daughter to his apprentice, and also pass on the rare sword Xiangyun Sword in this world to him. And when Liu Yunxiang handed him Xiangyun Sword that year, he simply said: "I'm sorry, I can't accept Xiangyun Sword, I can't take you, junior sister." Because at that time, he met another woman, who was Ning Ran's old lady, Xue Ziyan.

Creation makes people, because of the death of the Wuji Sword Demon, because Liu Yunxiang avenged his father, and because of Yunxianglou, Liu Yunxiang and Xue Ziyan were entangled together, and Zhuo Leng also fell into the whirlpool of feelings again.

But who is Xue Ziyan, she is the sword god who is proud of the world, she is a woman who is difficult to defeat in Dugu City, and she is a woman who has been chased by the saint of the Great Xia Dynasty all her life. She didn't like Zhuo Leng, Zhuo Leng followed her footsteps, and it wasn't until after Xue Ziyan fell that he understood that he didn't like Xue Ziyan, he just liked the most beautiful woman, once Xue Ziyan was the most beautiful woman in the Great Xia Dynasty, he loved her, and now he loves Yan Qingwu.

"I'm sorry, I can't accept the Xiangyun Sword, junior sister, you know that I only like Miss Yan. As if a hundred years ago, this sword-like man once again rejected Liu Yunxiang and rejected such a beautiful Liu Yunxiang.

At this time, everyone finally understood, it turned out that the owner of Yunxiang Mansion liked the Wind Sword Saint, and he confessed it to his face, but he was rejected.

Liu Yunxiang's hand holding the Xiangyun Sword trembled a little, and she lost her mind for a while, as if her heart was torn apart. In an instant, there was a whisper below, and everyone was curious about this sudden scene.

However, Liu Yunxiang is the owner of Yunxiang Building, the façade of Yunxiang Building, and the soul of Yunxiang Building. She immediately put down the Xiangyun Sword, her face was expressionless, and said, "If you don't want it, don't want it, just because I Liu Yunxiang doesn't have you as a senior brother." ”

Then, she turned her head and walked towards the crowd, towards the position of the Yunxianglou sisters, and towards the location of Ning Ran.

Liu Yunxiang didn't feel ashamed, even if she was rejected in front of the world, but she was very sad, the person he loved still loved others, and it would never be her.

Liu Yunxiang took graceful steps, no matter what time she was, she was as quiet as a lotus, as if nothing had happened. However, Ning Ran clearly saw how empty her eyes were, without a trace of emotion, as if she was dead.

Liu Yunxiang's short distance of dozens of steps, it seems that she will never be able to walk in her life, and it is full of mountains and fires.

"Master Yunxiang, since he doesn't like you, why don't you marry me Qiu Ren. Unexpectedly, when Liu Yunxiang passed by the Xuanwu Spirit Elder, the other party said this.

It is well known that Qiu Ren likes Liu Yunxiang, and he has chased Liu Yunxiang for a hundred years, but he has found nothing.

"Elder Qiuren, where did you start talking about this? Who am I Liu Yunxiang going to marry, and it is not the turn of others to dictate. In fact, Liu Yunxiang doesn't treat him like this on weekdays, if he was like this, he would have torn his face a long time ago, but today, she is very annoyed, she has an important decision, she no longer has to worry about Yunxianglou.

"Liu Yunxiang, I respect you as the owner of Yunxiang Building, so I express my admiration, you actually treat me like this, don't you think about Yunxiang Building?"

Liu Yunxiang couldn't help but hesitate a little when she heard what the other party said, she also had the sisters on the first floor, they were all hard-working people, and she wanted to protect them.

"Today, I don't know if the poor monk can say a word. It was Ning Ran who spoke, and he returned to the expression of the grandmaster of the previous generation.

Before Qiu Ren could speak, Ning Ran said again: "Since people don't like you, why should the donor be persistent, Buddhism has clouds, and twisted melons are not sweet." ”

"Where did you come from, monk, are you tired of living?" Qiu Ren said sharply.

"Poor Dao is a wooden sword master, and his law name is Ning Ran. "Rather than who he is, he must not lose his prestige at this time.

When Qiu Ren heard this, his big hands couldn't help but put on the sword at his waist, but he didn't act rashly, because he wasn't sure. He heard that the other party defeated the ghost slayer with only one move, so the cultivation of this wooden sword master must be very high, although he can defeat the ghost slayer, but he may not be able to defeat the young Taoist priest in front of him. Besides, at this time, he was still in Yunxiang Building, and it was really difficult to make a move unless he had to.

"Today, even if I give face to the heroes of the world, I don't care about you as a junior, so as not to sweep everyone away from enjoying the joy of the incense party. ”

"Since the donor wants to open it, the poor monk is very happy, which is considered a merit. "I'd rather not have a verbal dispute with him, lest the other party really get angry, and it is myself who is hurt.

Liu Yunxiang walked in front of Ning Ran, her body was a little weak, and she leaned on Ning Ran's arms all of a sudden, at this time, she wanted to find a shoulder to lean on, and it was best to lean on this man who was so good to her.

Everyone opened their eyes wide again for this scene, not knowing which one was singing, and the discussion began again.

Ning Ran is a wooden sword master, this is detrimental to his reputation, Liu Yunxiang is the owner of Yunxiang Building, he just confessed to another man, and now he has thrown himself into the arms of another man, what does this make the world think?

Ning Ran thought about how to end the game, and before he could speak, he heard everyone shouting a person's name one after another.

It's not Yan Qingwu, it's a Taoist idiot.

Everyone seemed to see the biggest treasure in the world, and Ning Ran looked at the bad old man beside him, and was suddenly shocked, isn't this the old man who stole his clothes, isn't this the old man who pretended to be himself, is this the idiot in Li Qing's mouth?

"Mr. Dao idiot, I can see you today, Sansheng is lucky, and please give me some guidance for the kid. "These are actually the words of the dignified Xuanwu Spirit Elder.

Dao idiot smiled and did not speak, but looked at Ning Ran.

"Sir, please give the boy some guidance. "These are the words of Luo Feiran, the senior brother of the Lingyun Sect.

The idiot didn't even look back, still looking at Ning Ran.

Everyone doesn't understand, but everyone wants to let the Taoist idiot guide them, because the legend is that the Taoist idiot is a person who can control the fate of heaven and earth and foresee the past and present lives.

At this time, another voice came: "Grandpa, you are old, I miss you so much, you can calculate it for my brother." "It turned out to be Li Qing who spoke, could it be that the idiot was his godfather.

"Little fat man, Hugh is talking nonsense, who is your grandfather. It turned out to be Li Qing's wishful thinking, but among everyone, the Taoist idiot only said one word to Li Qing.

"Godgrandpa, you can do the math for my brother. Li Qing's thief head saw that the Taoist idiot was interested in Ning Ran, so he pushed the boat down the river and said.

The Taoist idiot didn't refute, looked at Ning Ran and said, "What's good?"

Ning Ran was confused, and before he could speak, Lu'er in the back hurriedly said: "Count marriage, count marriage." She is very much looking forward to Ning Ran and Liu Yunxiang's lifelong events.

Hearing her words, Ning Ran's intestines were full of remorse, and he originally wanted to ask himself if he could take revenge.

Dao Idiot smiled, looked at Ning Ran's eyes seriously, and said: "Heaven and earth have spirits, all things have souls, and the person who can take people's souls must be a person who can attract spirits." ”

Everyone was confused, what spirit, spirit, but Ning Ran's heart was like being beaten by thunder, how did he know that he could use the Nine Soul Sword to snatch people's souls, did he already know that the Wanyue Sword was on his body?

Dao Idiot gently patted Ning Ran's shoulder, and said with a smile: "You have only obtained the second of the suffering of life and the suffering of hatred, and the day of Dacheng is still far away." ”

Not only did everyone understand this, but Ning Ran also became confused, and said in his heart: Is he talking about the seven sufferings of Buddhism?

When he was thinking about it, he saw that the Dao idiot in front of him turned into green smoke, and disappeared out of thin air in front of many strong people, and no one present could see his figure clearly.

And just when everyone was still in the middle of the departure of the idiot, they only heard a crisp sound of "bang ......", which was crisp and pleasant, and the discussion of the whole building was gone.

"It's Miss Yan!" The people around cheered, everyone suddenly became excited, and Li Qing in the back also said: "It must be Miss Yan, she finally came out." ”

A room on the second floor opened silently, many petals sprinkled, faintly looking, a graceful figure in the petals fell from the sky, with a veil, did not see its person, did not hear its voice, tightly such a posture, let everyone go crazy.

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