Nie Zhangmen looked at him with a smile and slowly stood up. His eyes were bright, although he was smiling, his eyes were cold and cold, like a knife like a sword, and he wanted to cut Li Muchan with a thousand knives. Li Muchan smiled at each other and said: "I have heard the name of Nie Shao's flying immortal swordsmanship for a long time, although I have seen Nie Shao's master perform, but unfortunately the fire is not enough, and I can't get a glimpse of the whole leopard, and I just want to understand it today!" "Amitabha's life......" The main hall suddenly sounded a Buddha horn, peaceful and long. Monk Xinjue clasped his palms together, stood up from his seat, and saluted the two of them: "Master Nie, Master Zhanran." Li Muchan turned around helplessly, and said with a wry smile: "Master Xinjue, do you want to disturb my good deeds?" Nie Zhangmen smiled and said: "What does Master Xinjue command?" Monk Xinjue sighed and said: "The little monk thinks that it is not appropriate for Master Nie and Master Zhan Ran to hurt the harmony, once they make a big fight, they will be very implicated, please stop!" Li Muchan smiled: "I will say that the head of Nie will teach the Flying Immortal Sword mastery, there is not so much to do, it's just a matter of learning, Master Xinjue is too worried!" Anyway, since Master Xinjue spoke, this seat can't refute the master's face, and there will be a truce today!" He turned his head and said: "Everyone, today's engagement has been canceled, my son was robbed of his daughter-in-law, he is not as good as others, this seat will never pursue Penglai Pavilion, you can be a witness!" Li Muchan shook his head and retreated, glanced at Monk Xinjue, and thought he was troublesome. But he also understood that the Xinjue monk's move was not only for the sake of the Landa Temple, but also for himself, this Nie head Nie Wuqiu was a dangerous person, and his intuition kept warning. Nie Xuefeng lowered his head, blushed, and didn't say a word, but his hands were green, and blood dripped from his fingertips again. Nie Wangqiu raised his voice and said with a smile: "I'm tired of you running empty, this seat is here to confess to you!" He gave a deep salute, and everyone got up hurriedly to return the salute, and the hall was lively. Wang Xiaoyao looked at He Fengxia with a smile, no matter how much he looked at it, he couldn't get enough of it, he was happy and sweet, and he grinned uncontrollably. He Fengxia lowered her head slightly, blushing with shame, and also with a smile. Elder He stood beside her, his face was uncertain, his eyes flickered, and after a long time, he let out a long sigh, this time Penglai Pavilion had lost too much. He glared at Wang Xiaoyao hatefully, and then looked at his daughter, his mood was complicated, he could get such a lover, he was happy for his daughter, but this time the stabbing was too big, and the consequences were unpredictable, it was really a bad fate! He turned around and came to Li Muchan's side, hugged his fists and said: "Thank you Master Zhanran!" Li Muchan smiled and titheed: "He seniors don't have to be polite, I hope that there are lovers in the world who will eventually become dependents, and it is also a merit." "The master has offended the Changbai Sword Sect because of this, and the old man is really guilty!" Elder He shook his head and said. Li Muchan said with a smile: "The Changbai Sword Sect is not the Heavenly King's old man, if you offend, you will be offended, it's not a big deal, and Elder He doesn't have to worry too much." "Alas......" The old man is not as proud as the master, and he is ashamed. Elder He smiled bitterly. ...... The engagement was stirred up, and everyone naturally wouldn't salivate for the sake of eating, so they left one after another, first bidding farewell to Nie Wangqiu, and then Li Muchan, Wen Yinyue, and Xinjue Monk. Li Muchan returned the salute one by one, and his expression was peaceful. "Master, the old man has something to ask for. "Elder He shook his hand, embarrassed. Li Muchan said with a smile: "Elder He, please speak." Elder He said, "I want to ask the master to take the young pavilion master and Xia'er back to Canghai Mountain together." Li Muchan raised his eyebrows and nodded with a smile: "Okay, I have this intention...... ...... Elder He went back to take a probe first, and when the pavilion master over there calmed down his anger, it was not too late for Wang Shaoxia and Miss He to go back to confess their guilt. Elder He breathed a sigh of relief, and he nodded hurriedly: "Exactly, the old man also thinks like this." Li Muchan said with a smile: "If the pavilion master is really angry and wants to punish him severely, he will also persuade the master to help intercede, no matter what, the pavilion master will always have some mercy." "Thank you, Master!" Elder He sighed deeply. After experiencing this incident, his daughter must have been desperate, and his mentality changed suddenly, and he completely regarded the young pavilion master as a son-in-law, and put himself in his shoes. Li Muchan said with a smile: "This matter is not a big deal, and Elder He doesn't need to worry too much. Elder He smiled reluctantly: "Pavilion Master, he is extremely strict in his law, and the Young Pavilion Master is afraid that he will be ...... this time" He shook his head vigorously, worried about Zhong Zhong. Li Muchan nodded silently, it is taboo for outsiders to interfere in the affairs of the sect, even if he has great ability, he can't interfere in the affairs of Penglai Pavilion. It may be useful for Master to intercede. Elder He glanced at Wang Xiaoyao, who was smiling, and his daughter who was shy and happy, sighed, and said, "The two of them will ask the master, and the old man will go first." ”,

Li Muchan nodded: "Senior, rest assured." Elder He said goodbye to Nie Wuqiu, then pulled Wang Xiaoyao and He Fengxia aside, and whispered a few words, and as a result, they argued. Wang Xiaoyao shook his head vigorously, and he had to go back with Elder He and confess his guilt to the master in person. Elder He spoke bitterly and kept persuading, but Wang Xiaoyao was stubborn and couldn't pull the three cows back, and it was useless to wear out his mouth. Li Muchan went over and said with a warm smile: "Wang Shaoxia, Senior He is an old man, let's go to my Canghai Mountain together, and then go back to ask for the guilt." Wang Xiaoyao was grateful for Li Muchan's secret help, hesitated for a moment, and couldn't wipe his face PS Li Yunchan smiled: "Wang Shaoxia, you are a masterpiece, you are ashamed of yourself, if you want to ask for more benefits, Wang Shaoxia will not be stingy with advice." He Fengxia said in a low voice: "Brother Shixiao......" Wang Xiaoyao looked at He Fengxia and nodded helplessly: "Okay............!" Li Yujiao suddenly spoke: "Brother Zhan Ran, I also want to go to Canghai Mountain with you." Li Muchan smiled: "It couldn't be better." Li Yujiao smiled, and without further ado, she stood back beside Wen Yinyue. Wen Yinyue's expression was calm, and she looked thoughtfully at Nie Wuqiu, the head of Nie. Soon, everyone left in twos and threes, and there were only a dozen or so people left in the huge Flying Immortal Palace, all of whom were figures from the Seven Great Sects. Li Muchan hugged his fists and said: "Master Xinjue, we are also leaving, but it's a pity that we can't continue to compete next time." The monk said, "The little monk is about to return to the temple for retreat............ Next time we meet, Master Zhan Ran don't let me down, take care!" The last two words were very heavy, and after speaking, he seemed to glance at Nie Wuqiu casually, then tithe, turned around and floated away. Murong Hao came over, he was still personable, handsome and compelling, and said with a smile: "The master is famous in the world this time, congratulations!" He said to Wen Yinyue who was covered with white veil: "Fairy Wen, we are also leaving!" Wen Yinyue bowed his head lightly, and his eyes swept over his face. Murong Hao didn't say much, and turned around after clenching his fists, without any hatred. Li Muchan and Wen Yinyue are both keen, if Murong Hao really has hatred, no matter how well he hides it, it will be difficult to hide from the two. Li Muchan just showed his heart sense, and couldn't help but smile slightly and shook his head. "What's going on?" Wen Yinyue asked. She looked at Li Muchan's expression and knew that he must have seen something. Li Muchan said with a smile: "Those people are the mountain that pressed on his head, and now we have moved to the mountain for him, but we have done a good deed." Wen Yinyue understood as soon as she heard that the big family would inevitably have power, and her eyebrows were smiling. The old man from the Sky Island didn't come over to greet him, hugged his fist at Nie Wangqiu, turned around and left, ignoring Li Muchan and his party. Wen Yinyue snorted lightly, and the relationship between the Trapping Island and the Canghai Sword Sect became more and more tense. She stepped forward to say goodbye to Nie Wangqiu. Nie Wangqiu acted as if nothing had happened, and said a few words to Wen Yinyue with a smile and asked her to bring her own greetings to Master Zhumei, as kind as an elder. Wen Yinyue had seen his insidiousness, and she didn't have a good feeling, but she just responded lightly. ............ Li Muchan, Li Yujiao, two middle-aged women, Wang Xiaoyao, He Fengxia, the seven of them were divided into two rows, and they walked out together, and the momentum was quite extraordinary. Just as he was about to cross the threshold, a sudden shout came from behind: "Stop!" and everyone turned around. Nie Xuefeng clenched his fists, glared at Wang Xiaoyao, and gritted his teeth: "Wang Xiaoyao, today's shame, I will pay it back a hundred times in the future!" Wang Xiaoyao sneered: "I'm waiting for you!" Li Muchan shook his head, turned around and stepped out of the hall, and everyone left together. The hall was empty, only Nie Wuqiu, Nie Xuefeng and Nie Yinxia were left. "Bang!" Nie Wangqiu smashed the sandalwood coffee table with one palm, his face was blue, his eyes burst with cold light, and the air in the hall froze. "Master, can you ...... the younger brother Wuyuan?" Nie Yinxia swallowed his saliva and bowed his head. Nie Wangqiu waved his hand and snorted coldly: "What a bald donkey!" Nie Xuefeng said in a low voice: "Dad, I'm embarrassed for our Changbai Sword Sect!" "Hmph, tell me, what's going on, how can you be defeated?" Nie Wangqiu glared at him, flattened his anger, and asked slowly. Nie Xuefeng's ability to press the top of the box was defeated before he could use it, and this matter was very strange. Nie Xuefeng said: "I think someone is plotting, a force drilled into my body, I was caught off guard, and the internal force was chaotic, giving the surname Wang an opportunity to take advantage of!" "Master, it may be Zhan Ran's hand!" Nie Yinxia said in a deep voice. Nie Wuqiu nodded: "Who else can there be besides this bald donkey!" Nie Yinxia hesitated: "Will someone blame the blame?" Nie Wuqiu shook his head: "It can be plotted invisibly, and the Vajra finger of the Landa Temple is not successful, only the Canghai God Finger! It must be a bald donkey!" "I have to slaughter this bald donkey!" Nie Xuefeng gritted his teeth and cut his teeth. Nie Wangqiu sneered: "Do you want to slaughter him? Dream it! With your ability, doing it with him is this death! Keep me away from him!" "Yes, Dad." ...... Nie Xuefeng drooped his head. Nie Wuqiu snorted: "Manly man, raise your head!" Nie Xuefeng hurriedly raised his head again, but his eyes were empty. Nie Wangqiu shook his head and sighed: "You, you ......" pity me ...... Changbai Sword Sect" He waved his hand: "Okay, go back and recuperate for three days and then enter the Yin Wind Valley ............ If you can't practice the Flying Immortal Sword, you just stay there and die!" "Watching Nie Xuefeng leave, Nie Wangqiu sighed secretly, the most outstanding disciples of the Changbai Sword Sect are him and Yinxia, while the Canghai Carving Sect has Wen Yinyue and Zhan Ran, and the Changbai Sword Sect wants to suppress the Canghai Sword Sect, so it can only take a strange move. (To be continued)