Chapter 149: The Invitation (I)

At the moment of Dancheng, Mu Wanfeng's broken body finally got rid of the control of consciousness, shook twice and fell backwards.

Millet grabbed his body and dragged it out of Mochizuki Lake.

Soaring Court

Kong Ye sat on the Taishi's chair, taking a small sip of tea while playing with two letters.

After pondering for a long time, he finally dipped his pen in ink and wrote on the letter:

Cheng Lu Qingquan Dao friends and relatives:

On the occasion of the inferior disciple Ruan Hongyu and the disciple Xiang Xuelan, the good couple is natural. Today's wedding date is approaching, Lingxiao Pavilion has specially prepared a thin wine feast, and will feast Lu Daoyou, as well as all the Yuntian Palace Peak Masters and Elders after a month.

Shenzhou calendar, March 6, 95th year of Fengtian.

Kong Ye looked at the font full of charm, couldn't help but smile and nodded, and then put the letter on the coffee table, picked up another one, and picked up the pen.

Cheng Wen Hua Dao friends and relatives:

Value......

Put it down and stamp it and stuff it into a gilded invitation.

Kong Ye summoned the two elders and instructed: "Send these two invitations to Yuntian Palace and Hundred Flowers Valley, and hand them over to Lu Qingquan and Wen Hua." ”

"Yes, Pavilion Master!"

The two elders hung their heads, not daring to look at them, and tremblingly stretched out their hands to respectfully accept the invitation.

Then, after they withdrew from a distance, they dared to turn around, for fear of angering Kong Ye.

Watching the two of them leave quickly, Kong Ye picked up the teacup, squinted his eyes and took a sip, pulling the corners of his mouth and hooking up a smile.

In the past year, there has been no trouble, and he has lived a satisfactory life.

Although occasionally there are a few people who don't open their eyes and dare to chew the root of their tongue behind their backs, they are also killed by him to make an example.

The only shortcoming now is about to be remedied.

No matter who is hiding in the shadows, they will not want to stop him again this time.

The power of thunder?

Hmph, it's just a joke. If you really have the strength, how can you hide it and dare not see people?

If you continue to hide in Tibet, that's fine, if you dare to come out of the black **, don't think about retracting again.

attic

Xiang Xuelan sat by the window, looking at the white clouds floating in the sky, stunned.

In front of the dresser next to her, there is a set of phoenix crown xia clothes, embroidered with flying auspicious clouds, inlaid with precious jade pearls, and the end is beautiful.

Since a year ago, after Mo Yushu broke Kong Ye's good deeds for the third time, Kong Ye has never been to the attic.

It can be seen that Kong Ye has put a lot of thought into this wedding dress. However, he didn't come in person, but just sent Ruan Hongyu to send it over.

Of course, it is best if Kong Ye does not come, saving unnecessary trouble.

When Ruan Hongyu sent the clothes over this morning, Han Rou was so angry that she tore the clothes.

Pedal Pedal ......

A series of footsteps going upstairs rang out.

Just listening to this voice, Xiang Xuelan also knew who it was.

Han Rou came behind Xiang Xuelan, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Senior sister, let's get out of here, it's still too late to leave." ”

"Big deal...... It's a big deal that we go to the cult with Shizun, or go further afield. I don't believe that the world is so big that there is no place for us. ”

Xiang Xuelan did not answer and responded in silence.

Han Rou said anxiously: "This Lingxiao Pavilion has now become a demon cave. Kong Ye no longer concealed it, and blatantly slaughtered his own people. ”

"If this continues, my master and I, and even the entire righteous path, will sooner or later stand on the opposite side of Kong Ye. Even if you stay, Senior Sister, the result will not change in any way. ”

Xiang Xuelan still didn't react, just looked at Bai Yun faintly.

It was also unexpected for Ling Xiao Pavilion to have such a change.

Since the people of Yuntian Palace and Hundred Flowers Valley left, Kong Ye had no scruples, and blatantly abducted the female disciples and elders in the sect.

At first, Ling Xiao Pavilion was still excited, but within a few days, it was suppressed by Kong Ye.

Secretly, he has long controlled some ambitious people, and he is in the Hundred Tricks Realm, so the resisters can't make much of a splash at all.

Now Lingxiao Pavilion is still in the middle of the closed mountain, unless there is an order from him, he is not allowed to enter or leave.

Even if there are some moral people left, they can only swallow their anger, lest they invite death.

"Senior sister!"

Han Rou shouted angrily.

After a while, Xiang Xuelan finally turned around slowly, a gauze scarf covering her entire face, and she couldn't see the expression on her face clearly.

"Senior sister, you remember, if one day Lingxiao Pavilion is dominant and Kong Ye wants to capture Yuntian Palace, you and Shizun must not be stupid and have a hard time with him. ”

"You just need to avoid it and wait a little longer, he ...... Will be back!"

No matter how slow Han Rou reacted, she sensed that something was wrong.

"Senior sister, you ......"

Before she could finish speaking, Xiang Xuelan interrupted: "You go back, go to Shizun's side, don't come over again." ”

Han Rou's chest was clogged, and tears fell down her eyes.

"I'm not leaving!"

Xiang Xuelan sighed faintly, and shouted out the window: "Senior Brother Mo, I know you are nearby, come out." ”

Not long after her words fell, a figure flew in through the window.

After Han Rou saw this figure clearly, she exclaimed, "Why are you ......?"

However, Xiang Xuelan's hand flickered, and her words came to an abrupt end.

Looking at Han Rou, who was soft enough on her body, Xiang Xuelan sighed softly again, this time she parted, and there would never be a day to see her again.

"I'm tired~"

Mo Yushu's lips moved, and after all, he just nodded and didn't say anything.

After taking Han Rou from Xiang Xuelan's hands, he wanted to leave.

"Wait. ”

Mo Yushu stopped and asked, "What's the matter?"

Xiang Xuelan picked up a wooden box from the dresser and handed it over reluctantly.

"Keep it for me for now. ”

Mo Yushu took the box, he didn't need to open it to look at it, he also knew what was inside.

"Good. ”

Xiang Xuelan thought for a while and instructed, "Senior Brother Mo, can you promise me one thing?"

Mo Yushu was silent for a moment and said, "Alone knows." ”

After speaking, he hugged Han Rou horizontally and flashed out of the attic.

Two days later, the realm of Yuntian Palace

Mu Wanfeng stood on the streets of Qingyang Town, looking at the golden sign of cyclamen.

The difference between him and his original appearance is too great, even if an acquaintance occasionally passes by, he can't recognize him as the wild boy he used to be, outside the town.

However, his face is too bewitching, his face is like a crown of jade, but his eyes are different, he is not very old, but he has more than half of his hair.

And the behavior is also very strange, just standing on the street, like a stone and motionless.

Passers-by can't help but be curious and stop to comment.

Wen San rolled up his sleeves to cover his face, and said, "Brother Feng, do you want to go over or not, but move it." ”

"You have to lie down, lie on the ground, what's the matter with the pestle here? Don't you notice that everyone has given up giving birth to monkeys and watching monkeys instead?"