3 Two sisters

"I'll listen to you."

Wen Renzhaoye's expression was serious, and he seemed to have some imperceptible nervousness, and the tip of his nose sweated slightly.

Luo Tianxing didn't expect that after waiting for a long time, the young man held back such five words, and couldn't help but say, "That's it?" ”

Wen Ren nodded heavily.

He seemed to be afraid that Luo Tianxing would think he was perfunctory, and made another oath: "You can do whatever you want, I will listen to you...... Anyway, no matter what, I will not live up to you, and I will never complain. ”

Luo Tianxing looked at him with a smile, "No matter what, there are no complaints?" Can you keep your word? ”

After hearing her words at night, he seemed to notice something, his heart fell suddenly, and he nodded with difficulty, "Definitely." ”

He lowered his arms after he was dumbfounded, and his shoulders and back, which had always been straight, also collapsed slightly, looking like a prisoner who was anxious after being put on the execution ground.

"Got it."

Luo Tianxing didn't say anything more, nodded and then turned around and returned to the courtyard.

Wen Renzhao outside the door was a little confused, and saw that the door that had just closed squeezed out his head, Luo Tianxing saw that he hadn't left yet, and said with a smile: "I forgot to say it just now, I'm optimistic about you, Brother Ye." ”

Wen Ren was stunned when he heard the title of "Night Brother", his face suddenly turned red, he took two steps back as if he couldn't breathe, he didn't dare to look at her again, and turned around and ran away without saying a word.

At this time, the teenager still didn't know the weight of this "optimistic".

Luo Tianxing was overjoyed when she looked at the back of the young man who left in a hurry, and for some reason, a little sad emotion rose in her heart.

She had probably guessed that Wen Ren Zhao Ye would answer like this, and the test just now was just another certainty.

Luo Tianxing closed the gate, the courtyard fluttered with heavy snow, under the plum tree, the stunning woman had been waiting for her for a long time, standing there quietly like a beautiful statue carved from white jade.

Moon Man Yi said softly, "How...... Now I know your answer? ”

Luo Tianxing raised his eyes slightly, and explained seriously: "It's not a secret, I was really forced to be helpless when I came here, but the situation has been very different in the past few years, and I have two sisters at home who are very good to me, and they have already paved the way back for me." ”

Yue Manyi nodded, but there was no disappointment on his face, "So you don't need my help." ”

Luo Tianxing laughed, "Although I don't need it, there is one person who needs it very much." So, I'd like to talk to you about another deal, okay? ”

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Zhongtian Yuanzhou, within the territory of the Yun Clan.

With the sound of a sword piercing through flesh, everything around fell silent.

Above the banquet, in the main hall, the gold is splendid, the jade carvings are made, the huqin babbles, mixed with the chatter and laughter of men and women, pushing the cup and changing the lamp, and between the staggered chips, a curtain of beads with a dark fragrance blows over, almost drunk people.

This was all before the sword came out, and now, all the men and women in the hall stared at the man who was splattered with blood on the ground, and no one dared to speak. They were either stunned or indifferent, or their eyes were rapidly rolling to figure out the faces of others, and the faces of all beings were different, like a long and unfolded picture scroll depicting the various forms of beings at the banquet.

Only the embarrassed man who was nailed to the ground by a sword said in a breathy voice:

"Yun Wumeng, you killed your brother and father, in vain...... The saint taught, "Do you dare to tell you the truth today that in order to ascend to the position of patriarch, you have ...... How much blood did you get on your siblings? ”

He spoke louder and louder, as if questioning, and his eyes were fixed on the woman with the sword in her hand.

The woman was dressed in a gorgeous palace dress embroidered with a phoenix with gold threads, her hair was in a high bun, radiant, and her hair and neck were covered with gold jewels and jade, and the phoenix on her clothes seemed to have a faint golden light flowing, spreading her wings and wanting to fly.

Yun Wumeng's beautiful face was full of indifference, she didn't speak, and no one at the table dared to speak.

A string of light piano notes flowed slowly, diluting the smell of blood at the banquet.

Closest to the chair, a gentle woman in a lake-green dress sat with a harp in her arms, her blue hair curled around her cheeks, and a small mole under her lips.

When she saw that the sound of her piano attracted everyone's attention, she smiled at everyone, and it was incomprehensible in beauty.

She raised her two slender hands and gestured to her personal attendant.

The attendant nodded, straightened up and said: "Miss Xian said, I'm very sorry for disturbing you Yaxing, the banquet will end first, and I hope you will forgive me, it is a matter of the Yun family's family affairs, all of you here are the elders of the Yun family, we are both prosperous and lossy, and I sincerely ask you not to spread today's events." ”

There was another "where, where", "won't, no" sound sounded, and everyone left the table quickly, not daring to even look at it, for fear of being implicated.

Many of them knew the man who was pierced through the heart by a sword, he was the sixth son of the former patriarch, and everyone in the clan used to call him "Sixth Prince" when they saw him.

He has been extremely talented and domineering since he was a child, and he has produced a golden pill at a young age, and he is a strong contender for the position of the next patriarch.

The scenery dissipated in a blink of an eye, and after the "accidental" death of the former patriarch, it is now his eighth daughter Yun Wumeng who is firmly in the position of the patriarch.

In the past, the proud son of heaven is now like a defeated dog, planning an assassination at the banquet, but before he could make a move, he was recognized by Yun Wumeng and nailed to the ground with a sword.

A girl in a red dress was led out of the palace by her father, and she looked back at it, but the aftermath still echoed in the hall.

"And you, Yun Xian, not only did your father not dislike you for being a dumb person by birth, but he pitied you very much, but you two bitches were embarrassed and joined forces to kill him. There are 120 of us brothers and sisters, and we were either killed by you, or you suppressed them to the nether realm and fled for their lives...... Thou femme fatale woman, mutilating her siblings, he will fly one day...... It's not good—"

Before he could finish speaking, there was another muffled sound of a sharp sword cutting through the flesh, and the sword was pulled out of his body, and the wound instantly flowed like blood, and his chest rose and fell rapidly, and it didn't take long for him to completely swallow his breath.

The girl in the red dress was blindfolded, and when she turned her head back, she saw her uncle's majestic face.

The man shook his head at her solemnly.

The girl in Zhuyi was so frightened that she burst into tears and didn't dare to say anything.

She didn't want to come to this banquet in the first place, although she was young, she also knew that the most respected elders of the Duyun clan who came to the banquet were worshipped, and those were all big people who overturned mountains and seas with a sword, and she and her uncle were simply incompatible here now.

Because her uncle was just a messenger who ran errands for nobles.

From the time the girl in Zhu Yi could remember, her uncle would leave home for ten days and half a month, just to go to the Nether Realm to deliver a letter to the patriarch.

Just after listening to the man's words before he died, the girl in Zhu Yi's thoughts involuntarily began to drift, her uncle has repeatedly gone to the lower realm over the years, is it to send a letter to which of the patriarch's brothers and sisters?

But wasn't the patriarch chasing them, and how could he write to them?

At this time, her delicate palm held by the man hurt, and the man said in a deep voice: "Zhu'er, salute!" ”

Only then did the girl in Zhuyi react, and the woman who was playing the qin in the hall just now stood in front of her at some point, looking at her with a smile.

She hurriedly saluted and said, "Zhu'er has seen Miss Xian." ”

Perhaps it was out of a child's intuition, she always felt that this soft and weak Miss Xian made her a little more afraid than the Yun Wumeng Patriarch who killed people with a sword in the hall.

Yun Xian smiled and touched her head, and the attendant who followed behind her took out a letter from her bosom and handed it to the man with a precious value.

The attendant said, "Miss Xian said, 'It's been hard work for you to go back and forth between the two places all these years. ’”

The man clasped his hands into fists and said busily: "It's just a matter of duty, I can't afford Miss Xian's hard work." ”

Yun Xian pursed her lips and smiled.

The attendant said: "Miss Xian said, 'I hope that Brother Lin will never be so polite to our sisters, there are many elders in the clan, and there are only a few of us sisters who can really trust, Xing'er specially told me before leaving, Brother Lin is a good person." ’”

The man's heart was shocked, others may not know, but he used to be one of the guards who personally guarded Luo Tianxing, and he knew that his young lady had a magical power since she was born.

As long as her eyes sweep on the person, you can see that the person's vitality is counted, how many blessings there are, and even the people's hearts are turned back, and how good and evil cannot escape her eyes.

She said that whoever is a good person can be trusted, no matter how two-faced and ill-intentioned that person looks, in fact, he must be an iron-clad and loyal man in his bones.

And if she says who she likes, even if that person is just a little loach wallowing in the dirt now, one day he will definitely be able to grow horns and turn into a forest, turn into a fairy, and become a real dragon and phoenix among people.

The attendant was expressionless and continued: "Miss Xian also said, 'The remnants of the clan have been swept away over the years, and you still need to run this errand for half a year at most. After half a year, Xing'er will return home, and the Infinite Sword Immortal Yue Jiazi will come to the Yun Clan, and I will introduce Zhu'er to him at that time. ’”

The man was overjoyed, pressed the head of the girl in red clothes and said, "Zhu'er, thank Miss Xian soon." ”

The girl in Zhu Yi bowed ignorantly, and after straightening up, she was still timid, not daring to look directly at Yun Xian.

Yun Xian felt the girl's fear of herself, she was not displeased, but seemed to think of someone through this little girl, and there was a little emotion in her eyes.

After explaining something to the attendant beside her, she turned and hugged the piano and left.

The girl in Zhu Yi felt that the tall attendant took two steps in front of her, like a dark cloud pressing down, and she couldn't help but bury her head lower nervously. The attendant lifted her arm and placed a few pieces of candy in her hand.

The girl in Zhu Yi opened her eyes wide in surprise, and she didn't know if she could accept it, so she looked at her uncle.

The man said, "Miss Xian gave it, and you will take it." ”

After the attendant gave the candy to the girl in Zhu Yi, he walked up to chase Yun Xian's figure that was gradually moving away.

The girl in Zhu Yi looked at Yun Xian's figure and was inexplicably stunned, feeling that this woman didn't seem to be as terrible as just now, but like a gentle big sister.

She peeled off the candy wrapper, put it in her mouth, and puffed up her left cheek.

Delicious.

The night flashed by, and today was the day when the Wenren family tested the cultivation of the disciples in the clan.

Under the shade of the tree, Luo Tianxing's face was covered with a hat to shade the sun, and he was away from the noisy crowd in the square, leaning against the roots of the tree and napping.

From time to time, there were bursts of exclamations in the square, and the sound reached her ears one after another.

"Nine layers of Qi training! Wen Renxiao's progress is so fast, he really deserves to be the first person of our generation! ”

"What is the first person, have you forgotten the Wenren Xiuxiu who was taken away by Xiaoxiang Pavilion a few years ago? Flashy, in my opinion, he is no match for women at all. ”

"Don't argue, these two are rare geniuses for decades, we hear that people are about to rise......"

Luo Tianxing, who was in the shade of the tree, was half-asleep, and suddenly felt that the sky was bright, and she didn't have to think about it to know who took away her hat to cover her face, so she turned around like a scoundrel, covered her eyes with her arms and continued to sleep.

Clearly bullying the man and not being able to speak.

Wen Renzhao was a little helpless at night, first reached out and shook Luo Tianxing's arm, and seeing that the girl didn't react, he stretched out and pinched the flesh on her cheek.

Luo Tianxing opened his eyes in an instant, and said angrily: "Hearing people shine on the night, you are so bold-"

She suddenly became dumb in the middle of saying this, thinking to herself if it was not good for her to speak to the future Immortal Venerable like this.

Wen Ren was not annoyed by the night, but laughed, "I detected you immediately, how are you prepared?" ”

"Cultivating for this kind of thing is what it should be, what is there to prepare?"

Luo Tianxing stretched out a hand and retrieved her hat, and she was about to cover her face again, but her wrist was grabbed.

Wen Ren looked at her solemnly, shook his head, and pointed to the platform for testing cultivation, and asked her to hurry over with him.

Wen Renzhaoye knows Luo Tianxing's temperament very well, and knows that she is not very concerned about many things. For example, the last time was when he couldn't help her get the disciple's uniform, and when the eldest lady went to collect it slowly, only the one size older one was left.

She doesn't pick it, she still wears it happily with her sleeves pulled.

Wen Ren Zhaoye has been quite demanding of himself since he was a child, and practicing three times in winter and three times in summer is the basic of the basics, and he is usually reluctant to waste a trace of time, and he can't understand this kind of lazy behavior when he is free, and he is also quite puzzling for people like Luo Tianxing.

Most of the things, he can do it directly for Luo Tianxing, and there are some things he can't help, so he has to carry her and urge her to do it.

Luo Tianxing looked bitter and was lifted up by Wen Zhaoye, and the two moved to the testing table.

At this time, there was a young man standing on the testing table, he was of medium height, with a slight evil spirit in his handsome appearance, holding a folding fan and hanging a jade pendant on his waist, looking proud of the spring breeze.

"Wen Ren Xiao, practice the ninth layer of qi!"

As the elders on the stage announced the results, there was another burst of exclamations from below, and the disciples who were looking up at him from the audience had more or less envy on their faces, and the young men on the stage also enjoyed this gaze very much, and there was a lot of self-satisfaction in their expressions.

He saw Luo Tianxing in the crowd, his eyes lit up, he didn't care about enjoying the admiration of the people in the audience, and quickly stepped off the stage and walked in front of her.