No one will be able to save Yang Xiaofeng, even if it is Yang Xiaofeng himself, he will not be able to save himself. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoFacing the entire sect of Ethereal Peak, who can save a person from here?

Unless...... Unless it is the other two of the three major forces in the martial arts today, the Falling Snow Valley and the Wind Moon Sect, who have joined forces with all their strengths, maybe in that case, they will really have the strength to fight against the Ethereal Peak.

However, how could this be possible, Falling Snow Valley was about to become in-laws with Ethereal Peak soon, and how could it be possible to join forces with the Wind Moon Sect to deal with them Ethereal Peak at this time. Take 10,000 steps back, even if Falling Snow Valley really wants to deal with Ethereal Peak, how can it join forces with the Fengyue Sect?

Therefore, Yang Xiaofeng is certain to die today. Unless it is God, there is no one in this world who can break the deadlock of today.

At this moment, Duanmu Xuan actually had an inexplicable pleasure. He felt that Yang Xiaofeng was a puppet, and he himself was the informant who manipulated the puppet, and he could play with Yang Xiaofeng's fate at will. And soon, the fate of Ethereal Peak, Falling Snow Valley, Fengyue Sect, and everyone on this river and lake will be the same as Yang Xiaofeng, and they will all become puppets like Yang Xiaofeng.

The fate of all of them will be firmly in their hands, and they will play with it as much as they want.

This feeling is even more exciting than getting Luo Qingxue.

If, if it weren't for Duanmu Xuan's miscalculation of too many things, or if it wasn't for him miscalculated too many people.

Duanmu Xuan thought that he had played with all the people in the world, but he had miscalculated some people.

In fact, many years later, Duanmu Xuan realized that it was not some people who he miscalculated at that time, but many, many people. For example, he miscalculated Yang Xiaofeng, he miscalculated Luo Qingxue, he miscalculated Luo Qingyu, he miscalculated Lan Xiaorui, and he even miscalculated Duanmu Jing and Murong Yan. In the end, what he really miscalculated was actually himself.

In other words, he miscalculated the most important, complex and at the same time the simplest, the most intense and the most insipid thing in this world, the emotions between people.

He underestimated the emotions between Luo Qingxue and Yang Xiaofeng, and he didn't really pay attention to the emotions in the world. He likes Luo Qingxue, but he despises the emotions of the world. Therefore, from the beginning, he was destined to be a failure, and his life would only end in tragedy.

Now, after the ceremony, everyone sat back in their seats and began to drink to their heart's content. Although the Seven Pavilion Pavilion Masters of the Ethereal Peak and those big figures on the rivers and lakes who can really be called old qualifications have not yet arrived, this does not affect the joyful atmosphere on the field at the moment.

Duanmu Xuan had just finished saluting with everyone, and the Ethereal Qixiu had already surrounded them. Dongfang Ming smiled and said, "Congratulations to Senior Brother, Congratulations Senior Brother ......."

Duanmu Xuan was full of righteousness, his face was full of red light, and said: "Senior Brother Dongfang, today is the fiftieth birthday of the master in charge, why don't you congratulate the master, what do you do to congratulate me?"

Dongfang Minglang laughed loudly: "What did the senior brother say, although I want to congratulate the birthday of the uncle, but the person who is really worthy of congratulations today is you, senior brother."

Duanmu Xuan asked knowingly, and said with a smile: "Senior brother said this, I don't know what happy things I have, it is more worthy of congratulations than the joy of the birthday of the teacher"?

"What I want to congratulate my senior brother is not a happy event, but a great happy event."

"Oh......".

Dongfang Ming first glanced at Luo Qingxue, and then said with a smile: "Senior brother finally has a long-cherished wish, has the heart of a beautiful woman, and ties the knot with Miss Luo, is it not worth congratulating for such a great joy?"

In the Seven Shows of the Ethereal Peak, Chang Xiao, a disciple of the Emotion Pavilion, also smiled and echoed: "Senior Brother Dongfang is right, the person who should really be congratulated today is really none other than Senior Brother."

Ethereal Qixiu immediately echoed and said, "Yes, yes."

"Nonsense", Duanmu Xuan scolded everyone, and wanted to pull down his face hard, but after working hard for a long time, he became more and more happy. Finally, he couldn't care about the many outsiders present today, and laughed out loud for a while.

"Hah...... Ha ha...... Hahaha......".

Duanmu Xuan laughed more and more happily, and the laughter became louder and louder, although it had attracted many people to look sideways to this side, but he just couldn't suppress the joy in his heart, but laughed more and more.

At that moment, under the influence of Duanmu Xuan, several other people on the field also began to chuckle. However, Luo Qingyu just smiled lightly, but Lan Xiaorui sneered.

He looked at Duanmu Xuan with a sneer, and his face showed how much disgust and disgust he wanted.

Subconsciously, Lan Xiaorui glanced at Luo Qingxue, which surprised him, and even surprised him that Luo Qingxue was also chuckling.

At this moment, it seemed that everyone was laughing, except for one person - Murong Yan.

Murong Yan didn't smile, she really couldn't laugh. There was more of a strong sadness in her heart, as a woman, she felt sad for Luo Qingxue.

"Sister Xue......", Murong Yan took a few steps forward and walked in front of Luo Qingxue, looked at her, and said in a low voice: "You ......."

Luo Qingxue smiled faintly and asked softly, "What does my sister want to say?"

Murong Yan smiled bitterly: "I can't figure it out, why are you doing this?"

Luo Qingxue still smiled and said: "In my sister's opinion, does a person need a reason to do things?"

Murong Yan was about to speak, when he suddenly heard Luo Qingyu say: "Miss Murong, if you want to catch up with Xiaoxue, it's not too late to wait for us to sit down."

"Yes, yes, yes......", Duanmu Xuan hurriedly said: "Big brother, please hurry up and take a seat."

"Brother Duanmu, please."

Murong Yan sighed, and had no choice but to say, "Sister, please take a seat."

The men then sat down at the front of the right. When the group took their seats, Duanmu Jing finally entered the main hall slowly with the seven pavilion masters of the Ethereal Peak.

Duanmu Jing walked straight to the main seat and sat down, and then smiled and hugged his fists at everyone on the field and said: "Today, the old man is cheap, thank you for your hard work to come to the Ethereal Peak to celebrate the old man's birthday, Duanmu Jing has thanked him here."

Everyone on the field hurriedly got up and saluted back for a while: "The real person in charge of the teaching is serious, it is our honor to be able to come to celebrate the birthday of the real person, how dare I say that it is hard."

Duanmu Xuan had already bowed deeply to Duanmu Jing, made a big salute, and said respectfully: "Nephew, I wish my uncle a clean body and a long life."

Everyone immediately echoed: "I wish the real people of the Zhangjiao a long life and a thousand years old, and may the real people be as blessed as the East China Sea, and live longer than Nanshan."

Duanmu Jing laughed and waved his hand: "Thank you for your deep friendship, Duanmu Jing has thanked you for this." Please also sit down and talk."

"Teach real people, please".

For a while, everyone and Duanmu Jing were all seated. Duanmu Xuan shouted at the same time: "Open the banquet."

In an instant, nearly a hundred and ten maids and Ethereal Peak disciples came in from outside the hall, all of them holding dishes in their hands, and after a while, the Eight Elements Leader's table was all full.

Everyone no longer shirked, and the atmosphere was so lively that they were staggered for a while.

Duanmu Xuan smiled and raised his glass to Luo Qingyu and said, "Big brother, please."

Luo Qingyu took a drink, but did not return the salute. Duanmu Xuan was also interested, so he had to pour himself a drink.

As for Luo Qingxue and Lan Xiaorui, these two have never moved since they took their seats. I didn't get up to celebrate Duanmu's birthday just now, and I didn't have the slightest intention of moving chopsticks at this time.

After drinking for a while, Duanmu Jing slowly got up and said, "Everyone, if you are only for the old man, you really don't dare to bother everyone to go far to the Ethereal Peak. The reason why I invite all of you to gather at the Ethereal Peak today is that there are a few important things to discuss with you."

The next person asked, "I don't know what the real person in charge of the sect means by the important things"?

Duanmu Jing cleared his throat and said loudly: "One of them is that the old man is cheap, this is a trivial matter, so I won't mention it for the time being." This second thing ......".

At this, he paused abruptly.

The people at the bottom couldn't help but ask, "I don't know what the second thing is"?

"This second thing ......", Duanmu Jing stretched out his hand and pointed at Duanmu Xuan and Luo Qingxue respectively, and said: "This second thing is that Duanmu Xuan and Miss Qingxue of Luoxue Valley are going to formally sign a marriage contract in front of all of you martial arts colleagues today. Therefore, inviting you to come to the Ethereal Peak today is actually to testify to the engagement gift of the inferior nephew and the Qingxue girl."

On the mountain road in front of the Ethereal Peak, Yang Xiaofeng suddenly stopped. As if sensing something, he suddenly looked up and looked ahead, but the complex of buildings at the top of the ethereal peak seemed to come into view.

At this moment, his heart, which had been silent for a long time, was inexplicably surging.

After a long time, I took a step forward again, and the figure that was sloppy and depressed finally slowly melted into this boundless drizzle.