Chapter 117: The Bitterness of Parting (5)

Ning Si is a disciple of Su Hua, so Zihua let Su Hua call the shots. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Suhua Zhenren originally planned to pass on all the positions he had cultivated all his life and the position of the first seat of the Huijun Pavilion to Ning Si, but Chu Li was the first disciple under the main seat of Feng Ya Pavilion, and the Great Elder of Feng Ya Pavilion personally came to propose marriage, which can be said to be very face-saving, and Ning Si married Chu Li, but he did not wronged her.

At the moment, he said: "The apprentice marries Chu Xian's nephew, and the position of the head of the Huijun Pavilion that is not held by the monk Dao Gu can not be held by another person, then it doesn't hurt, but the apprentice is still young, and many martial arts and techniques of the poor Dao have not yet been passed on to her, so she will marry far away to Yuzhou, and she will inevitably lose money in her future cultivation." ”

Meditation listened to the master's words as if there was a sense of disapproval, but instead felt a burst of joy, it is said that Chu Li's cultivation is higher than himself, and he is the head of the future Feng Yage, and he is completely worthy of himself, but for some reason, deep in his heart, Lu Xiaoyuan's figure always faintly appears.

Zhang Rutao smiled and said: "If Suhua Zhenren agrees, we don't have to handle the marriage within three or five months, the young man should focus on refining martial arts, and the marriage can be postponed for three years." What Chun Yu is worried about is that with the flower-like beauty and outstanding talent of his niece, there will be countless young handsome people who will come to propose marriage in the future. ”

Su Hua Zhenren smiled: "Mr. Zhang also talked nonsense in front of the monks. Your nephew's appearance, character, and martial arts cultivation are all the best choices, why are you so unproductive?"

Miaohua Zhenren said with a smile: "People say that Wang Po sells melons and boasts, but he is good and does the opposite." ”

Su Hua Zhenren said: "Whether it is successful or not, it is not up to me to decide." Meditation, this is your life's event, what do you think?" This matter came suddenly, and Meditation had never thought about it before, and he was at a loss for a while. After thinking about it for a long time, I didn't have a clear attitude.

Zhang Rutao said with a smile: "Contemplation niece, what I just said is the truth, your master doesn't believe it, then you just listen to your master, my nephew's appearance, character, and martial arts cultivation are all the best choice, are you willing to marry him?"

But I heard a person lazily say: "Not necessarily, not necessarily." ”

Zhang Rutao looked at Zihua's side, a dwarf Taoist looked disappreroving, was shaking his head and talking, recognized him as Zihua's first disciple Xuanyin, and asked, "Why not?"

Xuan Yin sneered: "This Brother Chu, of course he is very handsome, and his martial arts cultivation is also outstanding among young disciples, as for his character, hehe, hehe!"

In the Star River Valley that day, Chu Li killed Lu Xiaoyuan, and Lu Xiaoyuan said that Chu Li had done all kinds of despicable acts, Chu Li didn't refute it, and it was expected to be true, then this person's character is really bad, so naturally he can't watch his fellow junior sister jump into the fire pit, and speak out to dissuade him at the moment.

Zihua shouted: "Xuanyin, in front of the seniors, don't be hippie smiles." Xuan Yin had told him that Chu Li had spoken disrespectful words to the Shenglang Sect, and he was also very dissatisfied with Chu Li's frivolity. After the end of the martial arts conference, the five sects exchanged martial arts, he had seen Chu Li show martial arts, Chu Li's martial arts and body have won the essence of Feng Yage, and he has a great good impression of it, and the arrogant words of young people are nothing.

Chu Li and Na Lang Dai think very highly of themselves and do not tolerate each other, and the male and female disciples of Feng Yage are also divided into two factions, he was cut off by Xuan Yin in the Star River Valley, and the third chapter was not tight, and told the matter. caused him to be laughed at by a group of female disciples, he hated Xuanyin to the core, and at this moment, when he saw Xuanyin dismantling the stage, he was even more angry.

was about to have a seizure, thinking that if he had a quarrel with Xuan Yin, it would be difficult to ensure that he would not tell what he had done in Star River Valley, if this was the case, Ning Si's favorability towards himself would be greatly reduced, so he held back and said in his heart: "One day I will definitely pierce thirty-six transparent holes in your dwarf." ”

Su Hua saw that Ning Si was slow to make a decision, and said: "Mr. Zhang, such a major life event, it is difficult for the apprentice to think about it for a moment, so I ask Mr. Zhang and Chu Xian's nephew to delay in Yuezhou for half a month, and then give the two of you an answer, how about it?"

Zhang Rutao nodded in agreement. At the moment, Zihua real people entertain everyone in the wind and Accord.

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When Lu Xiaoyuan woke up, his body couldn't move, and when he opened his eyes, he found that he had returned to his room in Shenglang Mountain, sitting cross-legged in a large wooden barrel filled with cyan liquid, the liquid was mild and viscous, exuding a faint aroma.

He wanted to shout someone, but the sea of air was empty, and he couldn't make a sound, so he closed his eyes and recuperated, wrapped in cyan liquid, extremely comfortable, and slowly remembered that he was slashed by a ghost, and he didn't remember what happened later.

I don't know how long it took, there was a "squeak", Lu Xiaoyuan opened his eyes and saw that it was Shouchang and Shourong who entered the room, and hurriedly blinked hard.

Shourong found that Lu Xiaoyuan had woken up, and shouted happily: "Senior brother, you have finally woken up! My three brothers and I, as well as Master, were all in a hurry, and although Master seemed to be indifferent on the surface, I could actually see that he was very anxious.....Huh, why didn't you speak?"

Shou Chang said: "Little junior brother, what's wrong with you? It can't be that your injuries have healed, but you have become dumb, right?" ran to inform Qinghua.

Not long after, Qinghua hurried over, and when he saw that Lu Xiaoyuan was sober, he was very relieved, and asked, "Is there anything else wrong with you?" Seeing that Lu Xiaoyuan opened his mouth but couldn't speak, he pressed the top of his head to convey true qi.

As the gentle and gentle true qi was sent in, Lu Xiaoyuan only felt that his spirit was lifted, and he had strength, and he said, "Master, senior brother." ”

Qinghua asked, "How do you feel?"

Lu Xiaoyuan said: "I'm not uncomfortable, I'm just tired." ”

Qinghua breathed a sigh of relief when he heard him say this, and said, "That's not a big deal." Your bones and veins have not healed, and I have sealed your meridians, and I will soak them in the biochemical glue for ten days. ”

Lu Xiaoyuan asked about what happened after he was injured, and Qinghua said briefly. Zihua Zhenren rescued the seriously injured Lu Xiaoyuan back to the Zen Temple, and the monks of Fojue Temple gave him emergency treatment.

However, the healing medicine of Fojue Temple is far less effective than that of the Shenglang faction, Zihua wanted to discuss a major matter with the leaders of the four sects, so he asked the four Shouxiong to send Lu Xiaoyuan back to Shenglang Mountain, and after some treatment, he woke up today.

After Shouchang, Shourong and Qinghua left, Lu Xiaoyuan felt weak all over his body, his mind was dizzy, and he fell asleep unconsciously.

He spent ten days in a drowsy and was able to move, although the injuries of the muscles and bones were healed, he still couldn't lift half of his strength, Qinghua let him rest in bed, and prescribed him a medicine to replenish qi and refresh his mind.

On this day, Lu Xiaoyuan was thinking wildly, the door was opened, light footsteps sounded, and a person walked up to him and said softly: "It's time to drink medicine!" The voice was gentle and tactful, it was a woman.