Ximen Donglou turned his head to look at his daughter, frowned, and said coldly: "What do you want to say?

The waste in his mouth naturally refers to Liang Yunti, Ximen Hongyan glanced at the latter, bit his lip, and said: "Dad, my daughter figured it out, I was too stupid, I didn't listen to my father's words at the beginning, for many years, Hongfei has been very good to me, but because of my unwillingness, I have been cold and indifferent to him, I am sorry for him...... But, but I still want to beg you not to kill Liang Yunti, this time I will intercede for him, and I will settle it with him......"

Ximen Hongyan has always refused to accept Ximen Hongfei for the little obsession in her heart, and she has always hated her father in her heart, until today she suddenly became enlightened, if she could have let go earlier, she would not have been so desolate, not only wasted his youthful youth, but also lost Ximen Hongfei's deep affection.

The old man pondered for a while and did not speak, his face turned pale, and a majestic momentum surged out, and he slapped three palms in the air at Ximen Hongyan, although the palm did not touch half of Ximen Hongyan's clothes, but she rolled on the ground and spit blood, embarrassed.

This frightened a few people from the Ximen family in Dongxuanjian Pond not far away, and the three figures flew together, but two of them knelt down when they walked behind Ximen Hongyan, and kept pleading for them, these two people were naturally her two elder brothers, Ximen Hongtu and Ximen Honglang.

One person stood in front of Ximen Hongyan and looked at the east building of Ximen with pleading eyes, "Master, please calm your anger, punish me if you want to punish me......

"You should have been punished, for the sake of a waste, you almost lost your hard-won cultivation, you have always been serious and introverted, and now you are in your fifties, why can't you see through it? Hmph!

Ximen Hongfei didn't speak, just lowered his head and didn't move.

After Ximen Donglou finished speaking, he raised his hand and slapped it at him again, but this palm was blocked by someone, it was none other than Ximen Hongyan.

Ximen Hongfei hugged his wife, who had been slapped again for protecting himself, his eyes were red, and he shouted, "What are you doing?"

Ximen Hongyan looked at her husband with tears in her eyes, and she only felt guilty about this man who had been considerate to her for many years. At this moment, I can block a palm for him, and I feel a lot better.

The gray-clothed and white-haired West Gate East Building finally reined in his qi and said angrily: "Give me all back, don't make me angry here." ”

The two brothers, Ximen Hongtu and Ximen Honglang, looked at each other, and the latter said boldly: "Father, the matter of Feihua has not been dealt with yet, and the father and son of the Su family are here at the moment......"

"I'll take care of these things. Ximen Donglou interrupted his son's words, looked at Ximen Hongyan's appearance of wanting to speak and stopped, and said angrily: "Promise you for your father, you will go around his dog's life." ”

Ximen Hongyan lowered his head, didn't say anything more, was helped on the back of the horse by her husband and brother, and the group turned to leave.

"Non-smoke and non-dragon stays. Ximen Donglou added another sentence, and then beckoned to his grandchildren, and when the two Ximen Feilong brothers and sisters stepped forward, the old man looked at Mu Linchun with a smile, and said: "Xiaochun, these are my two untalented grandchildren, you are both young people, you should get to know each other, your fathers have little contact with each other, and when it comes to your generation, you can no longer be strangers, otherwise the incense between me and Old Man Mu will be broken." ”

At this time, Mu Youzhi also stepped forward, standing beside her brother, she was born extremely beautiful, after going deep into Dongxuanzhou, she put on a snow-white fox fur, which was even more delicate and moving, so that the eyes of Ximen Feilong, who had been expressionless, lit up, and he introduced himself to the brothers and sisters of the Mu family for the first time, Mu Linchun also reported the name of his sister and brother Qin Xuan, and several juniors of the same age of the two major sword sects in Dongxuan and Taiqing met each other.

Ximen Feilong said: "Brother Chun and Sister Youzhi finally came to Dongxuan, why don't you go to Jiufeng Mountain to play, I have long heard my grandfather say that your Red Lotus Sword Sect and my Dongxuan Sword Pond are on par with each other in the rivers and lakes, take this opportunity, how about a few of our juniors just have a good discussion?"

Ximen Feilong, who has been gifted since childhood, has been crowned as another unborn genius after his grandfather Ximen Donglou, so he has always been arrogant, and he often speaks straightforwardly, saying whatever he wants, never considering the feelings of others, Ximen Donglou frowned slightly when he heard this, but he didn't say much, only listened to Mu Linchun replied: "Thank you for the kindness of Senior Brother Feilong, it's just that the younger brother has been weak since he was a child, and he can't practice martial arts, and my sister has always been lazy, and she has always stayed in the real martial arts realm, I'm afraid I can't learn from my senior brother." ”

Ximen Feilong was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered that his grandfather seemed to have told him that this person had a strange illness since he was a child, and his body was weak, and he sighed and sighed that there was no successor to the Mu family, and the Red Lotus Sword Sect was afraid that it would decline. Thinking of this, he was a little embarrassed, and then saw the unkind eyes of Mu Youzhi on the other side, so he had to smile.

Ximen Donglou knew that his grandson was upright by nature, and when he saw that Mu Linchun not only didn't care about his unintentional words, but was also generous and frank, he also nodded secretly in his heart. Seeing that the purple-clothed young man jumped into the pit and helped Liang Yunti up, he said: "I promised Yan'er not to kill you, just do what I say, you will abolish your martial arts and leave Dongxuan." ”

Qin Xuan's face changed, and he blurted out: "You are too domineering, he has become like this, you still want to abolish his martial arts, why is there no room for people at all? Where is it like the third great sword god in the world?"

As soon as he said this, Mu Linchun's face instantly became extremely ugly, and he complained a little in his heart about Qin Xuan's disrespectful words, but then he was relieved, thinking that with the identity of the West Gate East Building, he should not be able to see the same as Qin Xuan, a junior.

And this is indeed the case, but the grandchildren of the East Building of Ximen will not do it, Ximen Feilong's face is cold, and he said angrily: "Boy, Hugh is rude to my grandfather, don't think that you are a friend of Brother Chun, I dare not touch you!"

As soon as he stretched out his right hand, the crimson sword inserted behind him flew into his hand on its own, and Ximen Feilong stood with the sword in his hand, arrogant and arrogant, and his momentum was like a rainbow.

Qin Xuan was secretly frightened, and it could be seen from Ximen Feilong's slight move that this young man of the same age as him might be at the same level as the Great Elder Han Diaoyi, and he was really the proud son of the sky who was born in a martial arts family, and he was definitely not an opponent. But now that the words have been spoken, there is no room for retraction, he can only be bold and continue: "Originally, I had already checked the pulse for him just now, Liang seniors have already injured his heart, I'm afraid it will be difficult to recover in a short time, if his martial arts cultivation is abolished, wouldn't it be equivalent to his life?"

When Ximen Feilong heard this, he sneered: "Hmph, that's also his own fault, and he doesn't look at his own virtue, and he dares to think crookedly about my aunt......"

"Feilong!" Ximen Donglou interrupted his grandson's words and cast a sharp look at him, and Ximen Feilong, who was originally invincible, instantly shrunk his neck and put on a rogue smile at this grandfather.

Ximen Donglou snorted, didn't pay attention to him anymore, but looked at Qin Xuan with interest, looking at it, the old man suddenly sighed, and then casually stretched out his right hand to grab the void, Qin Xuan immediately felt that he was controlled by an invisible force, and then flew in front of Ximen Donglou all of a sudden, and knelt down uncontrollably with his legs.

But for all this, he was powerless to resist, like a fish on the board to be slaughtered, he wanted to scold a few words but found that he couldn't speak, and could only stare at the old face of the East Building of the West Gate with fierce and stubborn eyes.

The two brothers and sisters of Simon Feilong on the side gloated with schadenfreude.

At this time, Han Diaoyi, Li Hanyi, Bai Lu and Yue Yao had already come to the front, but what made Mu Linchun a little strange was that the egret, who had been protecting Qin Xuan all the way, was indifferent at the moment. He thought about it, maybe the egret sensed that there was no malice in the East Building of the West Gate, or even if he had malicious intent, there was nothing anyone present could do.

Dozens of zhang away, there were two men and a woman supporting each other, looking at the situation from afar, neither stepped forward nor dared to retreat, these three people were naturally Su Yanglie, Su Chenyang and his son, and Ximen Feihua.

The West Gate East Building looked at Qin Xuan's face for a long time, touched Qin Xuan's arms and back, and tossed for a long time, he smiled and said: "Boy, your name is Qin Xuan? Well, a good name, at first glance it sounds unpretentious, but after careful aftertaste, it is quite domineering, where did the Qinglian mark on your forehead come from?"

Qin Xuan couldn't speak, but after asking in the East Building of the West Gate, he suddenly regained his freedom, he swallowed his saliva, and said: "Old guy, if you want to kill, I'm not afraid of you, and in the future, this matter will be lost by your Dongxuan Sword Sect!"

"Don't use these words to provoke me, I will kill whoever I want to kill in the East Building of the West Gate, never care about men, women and children, if anyone is not convinced, I will kill him with him, less nonsense, tell me where did you get this mark from?"

This time, without waiting for Qin Xuan to answer, Mu Linchun immediately said: "Grandpa Ximen, Qin Xuan didn't mean it, I have waited all the way thanks to the escort of the old sword god Liang, Qin Xuan and the old sword god are also teachers and friends, and it is understandable to speak disrespectfully, please Grandpa Ximen don't go to my heart." As for the mark on his head, I know a little bit about it, I've heard him say it since he was a child, is there anything wrong with this Qinglian mark?"

Ximen Donglou smiled, then let go of Qin Xuan, threw him into the dirt pit in front of him, and fell all over his face, Ximen Feiyan looked at him a little can't help but laugh, it was the first time she saw a peer who was more handsome than her brother, so she took a few more looks, and never thought that this person was just a vase with no ability, so she looked down on Qin Xuan a little bit in her heart.

Ximen Donglou said: "Boy, it's okay if you want me to stop embarrassing this waste material, but you have to promise me one condition." ”

Everyone was stunned for a moment when they heard this, and Qin Xuan asked, "What conditions?"

"Hehe, it's very simple, worship my Dongxuan Sword Pool and be the old man's closed disciple. ”

As soon as Ximen Donglou said this, everyone was shocked, and Ximen Feilong was the first to jump up and said in surprise: "Grandpa, you are old and confused, right! How can this kid be able to do anything? He is just a waste material of the True Martial Realm, and you accept him as a disciple of the closed door? I heard him right?"

"Huh?" Ximen Donglou glared at him with a cold face, but this time Ximen Feilong unexpectedly did not retreat, and even had the courage to look at him, if he really let this kid become his grandfather's closed disciple, then wouldn't he Ximen Feilong want to call this oily-haired kid a little uncle in the future? This is something he can't bear.

The people in the East Building of the West Gate are old and refined, how can they not know the thoughts of their grandson, he smiled, "When Qin Xuan enters the East Xuan Sword Pool, let him be a disciple of the third generation, but I will teach him, so it's always okay, right?"

When Ximen Feilong heard this, he nodded with satisfaction, and stopped talking, although he didn't know why his grandfather did this, but since he said this, there must be his reason, and he won the status he deserved, so he no longer objected.

The old sword god Liang Yunti, who was still sitting in the big pit, muttered to himself: "Old fox......"