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In the depths of the path, the mountain fog looms in the fairy pavilion Qionglou, layers of white veil-like clouds can not hide the mysterious palace, but the palace is solemn at this moment, faintly filled with bursts of murderous aura, the murderous aura comes from the old woman who is standing on crutches, full of evil eyes, dry bones and a terrible face, her hair is gray, the skin on her pointed face is dry like dead wood, puffing out a pair of cold eyes, making people look at each other, they feel cold all over the body, a flat nose, a big mouth showing sharp teeth, like a wolf with open fangs in the secluded forest, no wonder she rarely goes out of the palace, this appearance is bound to frighten many people。 The old woman was not only ugly, but also very short, and wore a black coat that wrapped her body tightly, like a terrible owl. She was followed by a group of fat old women, with no expression on their fierce and indifferent faces, and their figures were filled with aggressive energy; beside him stood a delicate woman, tall and slender, with long hair draped behind her like a cloud, fluttering in the wind, a long fiery skirt wrapped around her bewitching body, light blue light gauze covering her arms, beautiful and charming, soft as boneless, light gauze flying, as if she wanted to ride the wind away. A goose egg face is full of spring peaches, eyebrows are still crescent, eyes are like autumn water, lips are like cherries, teeth are like snow, it is really elegant and glamorous, and the whole body is delicate; The bewitching face reveals a meaningful taste, and the body of the enchanting snake sways gently, like the wind swinging willows, which is particularly attention-grabbing. The slender and bewitching eyes flickered and kept staring at the hidden path of the flowers in the distance, and he kept wondering in his heart: The palace master quietly found a man, did he really meet a good man, or provoked his grandmother?

Colorful yarn flying, sending incense in the wind, silver bells are pleasant, a group of girls in colorful skirts swaying, like elves flying among the flowers, fairies in the mortal world, their crescent moon eyebrows, spring peach brushes, skin tender jade light, mood like willows, delicate and weak, slender and moving. The silver bell is crisp, the colorful clothes are like butterflies, the short skirt is flying, the cold autumn water is galloping, standing aside, the handsome cheeks show an excited look, the flickering eyes are sometimes gloomy and worried, the excitement is that the palace master is finally unwilling to resist the domineering behavior of his grandmother, and the worry is that he does not know whether the man chosen by the palace master is reliable or unreliable, in case it is a guy who can't support the wall in the mud, then what should I do? She is dressed in blue trousers, looking extraordinarily simple, full of green silk combed with braids, like two butterflies dancing, bright eyes and bright teeth, pink cheeks like xia, thin waist like willows, Yingran grasped, the **** is towering, especially the pair of straight and slender legs show her extraordinary temperament, it is simply beautiful everywhere, beautiful everywhere, delicate everywhere, sometimes pure and clear like water, delicate and lovely, sometimes charming and moving, amorous and charming, sometimes cold and dignified, noble and elegant, that out of the world, Her beauty is involuntarily fascinating, and although she is dressed plainly, she seems to stand out from the crowd. A group of girls in colorful skirts suddenly felt the majesty of their grandmother, stopped their bodies for a while, and stood slowly, their faces were slightly pale, and they didn't dare to come out.

Leng Qiuyue's bewitching eyes showed a layer of contempt, glanced at Leng Qiushui coldly, and said coquettishly: "Sister Qiushui, you seem to be looking forward to it!" His eyes lightly glanced at his angry grandmother, and began to ignite the flames of war, hoping that his grandmother would slash this cheap maid with a palm in anger, and it would be good to show the resentment in his heart.

But Leng Qiuyue didn't look at her, her eyes looked at the hidden path expectantly, as if the other party was a mosquito buzzing around, a mosquito, what should she do!

Leng Qiuyue's face became even colder, and she snorted coldly in her heart: "Look at how long you are still swaggering, do you really think that grandma will let Leng Hengbo's woman choose her own husband? Is it really a dream? That man must be extremely stupid, just afraid that he will be fascinated by Leng Hengbo's woman's beauty again!"

At this time, between the hidden paths and flowers, a man and a woman came slowly among the fragrant flowers, which immediately attracted everyone's attention, and the surroundings were suddenly silent, there were envy, jealousy and hatred, and there were also excited, excited and joyful, all kinds of emotions were overflowing. The man was handsome and chic, ** dignified, standing there at will, standing out from the crowd, outstanding and extraordinary. Shen Yuan's demeanor seemed peaceful and comfortable, and his whole body exuded a luxurious temperament and elegant demeanor. A handsome face, a pair of elongated eyes that are mysterious and mysterious, with infinite attraction, people can't help but be attracted and can't extricate themselves. The cold horizontal waves are as fresh as water hibiscus, as beautiful as the sky and the moon, the eyebrows are more beautiful than the distant mountains, the eyes are clearer than the spring water, the hair is like clouds, the delicate body is like willows, and her gestures show her natural beauty. Arrogantly raised her swan-like white pink neck, her pink face flew into the clouds, revealing a happy smile, as if she felt the brilliance of love, she was the happiest person in the world.

Looking at them, they are like a pair of fairy couples, and anyone thinks that they are a pair of beautiful people, golden boys and girls made in heaven. However, there was a faint smile on Shen Yuan's thin lips, and the look that seemed to be smiling gave grandma an indescribable sense of disgust, which made the anger in her heart involuntarily surge, and the iron rod in her hand clicked, and a strong jealousy welled up in her heart: Why? Why can they find the wishful husband in their hearts, God is so unfair? Damn, they all deserve to die!

Shen Yuan tightly held her nervous slender slender and nervously soft, and said gently: "Don't be afraid, you have to remember that you are the master of the 'Piaoxiang Palace' and the master of the first palace." Although she is an elder, she is also your subordinate, what are you afraid of her doing? Don't worry, I will help you regain the rights of the palace master and make the old woman retire willingly. If she dares to do anything more, I will let her taste the consequences of bullying you. ”

"After all, Grandma is the elder of the 'Piaoxiang Palace', and Hengbo was also brought up by her, if she backs down, don't you hurt her?" Leng Hengbo nodded and instructed softly.

"Well, everything is up to you!, however, it depends on how she behaves!" Shen Yuanyun smiled, looked at her beautiful and shy appearance, and quipped, "Hey, Hengbo has not yet married and is an extroverted girl, it seems that my charm is endless, even the fragrant beauty can't escape the palm?"

"Death ......" Leng Hengbo's cheeks were crimson, and he glanced at him coquettishly.

Seeing the two flirting and scolding as if no one else was around, Grandma's heart was biting like ten thousand ants, and she wanted to use the iron rod in her hand to chop the pair of dog men and women to death.

Leng Qiushui's eyes widened in shock, with an ecstatic smile on his face, looking at the happy and happy palace master, he was secretly happy for her in his heart, or the palace master was lucky. Her eyes fiercely ripped at the ****-looking Leng Qiuyue, and she almost sang loudly triumphantly, but she felt that this person's voice seemed to have been heard somewhere, and she couldn't remember it for a while.

Shen Yuan looked contemptuously at his grandmother, whose eyes were wide open, and his face showed a chill, and he faintly felt a familiar strong murderous aura all over his body, and the corners of his lips pursed slightly, this old immortal really blatantly wanted to kill me? It seems that I am not familiar with me? Isn't it just that I have been favored by the most beautiful palace master of their 'Piaoxiang Palace', as for wanting to kill......? Could it be that there is some reason? Could it be that she has a grudge against Hengbo who is close to her? Did her grandmother snatch the ugly woman's sweetheart, or did her mother kill her concubine? As for her calculations in every possible way, she was not allowed to choose her own wishful husband?

Leng Hengbo has been a little afraid of his grandmother since he was a child, he obeys her in everything, and rarely disobeys, but he still wants to make his own decisions about his life's major events, and his heart involuntarily wells up with dissatisfaction with his grandmother's wanton obstruction, and he can't let go. Now that he has finally found the Ruyi Langjun in his heart, how can he be willing to be at the mercy of his grandmother again, and he can't help but reveal the majesty of the head of the Children's Palace: "Grandma, thank you for your nurturing grace to Hengbo for more than ten years, thank you!" Her delicate body bowed slightly, and looked at Shen Yuandao who was smiling and groaning emotionally, "Grandma, he is Long Fei, he ...... is the husband chosen by Hengbo, and hopes that grandma will be fulfilled. ”

Shen Yuan waved his hand around without fear, grinned widely, revealing snow-white teeth, and said with a smile: "Ladies and sisters, Long Fei is polite." ”

A group of girls led by Leng Qiushui laughed happily, and the silver bell kept rising and falling: "Uncle is so handsome!"

"Blessed is the palace master!"

"His teeth are so white, his smile is so kind, and his temperament is gentle. ”

"His eyes are so charming, I don't even dare to look into his eyes. ”

The chatter of praise from all the beauties came, and their eyes kept shooting at Shen Yuan, the eyes were hot, and they were afraid that their faces would be red if they changed to another shy personality, let alone speak. The beauties led by Leng Qiuyue couldn't help but have fiery eyes, their expressions were full of envy, jealousy and hatred, Leng Qiuyue was especially excessive, staring at Leng Hengbo angrily, eager to kill her and replace her. Flattering eyes kept looking at Shen Yuan, and his whole body felt a burst of softness, and he kept fantasizing in his heart: Such a handsome man can only be worthy of me Leng Qiuyue, how can Leng Hengbo be able to do her, hum, look at how long you are arrogant, how can grandma be as you want, what a group of fools.

Grandma's face turned pale, she stomped the iron rod in her hand violently, and shouted: "Hengbo, are your wings stiff and you don't take grandma in your eyes? Where did you find an unknown man, and you began to dare to be so presumptuous to grandma? Grandma saw that you were blindfolded by lard, and you were fascinated by this man, and you actually dared to start resisting grandma, you are so bold?"

"Grandma......" Leng Hengbo was extremely jealous of his grandma and begged for authenticity.

Shen Yuan stretched out his hand and clenched Leng Hengbo's soft hand, and he was especially unaccustomed to the ugly old woman's arrogant face, and couldn't help but say coldly and angrily: "Hengbo, this ugly old woman is shameless, what are you polite to her?"

Grandma suddenly boiled with anger and said angrily: "Stinky boy, what did you say?"

"Why, you can't understand human words? Hengbo gives you face, all the good things to say, what do you think of her? Palace maid or slave? It's really funny, don't forget that she is the palace master of the 'Piaoxiang Palace', what are you? The palace master is the greatest, you should kowtow to her as a matter of course and apologize, and you actually ride on the palace master's head to make a prestige, it's unbearable. Heng Bo, give her a little bitter taste. Shen Yuan despised the authentic Dao.

Leng Sakura Bobei bit his teeth lightly, his palms were full of cold sweat, Shen Yuan offended his grandma in his words, I am afraid that grandma will not stop today, what should I do?

"Bastard boy, the old body killed you!" Grandma was furious, and she didn't take Leng Hengbo, the yellow-haired girl, in her eyes at all, let alone Shen Yuan, the clown who didn't know how to get out of that corner, stomped on the iron rod, and roared through gritted teeth: "Come on, kill him......"

The two expressionless women behind the grandmother suddenly bounced up, their clothes fluttering, and the long iron ropes waved, like the black and white impermanence of the soul under the night, as fast as lightning, fast as arrows, the killing intent was boiling, the dust was flying, and they swore to put people to death.

"Grandma," Leng Hengbo shouted in a shriek.

"Don't be nervous!" Shen Yuan's right hand flicked lightly in her palm, and the person flashed like the wind, grabbing it against the iron cable, and the slender white flesh and blood finger and the cold iron rope grabbed it, making people dare not tolerate it. But it was the flesh and blood finger and the iron cable touched, it actually made a clicking sound, a soft and crisp sound, said that it was too late and that was fast, Shen Yuan's hand understated, it seemed that everything went naturally, without any effort, he grabbed the iron rope, and with a random wave of his wrist, the woman who was originally holding the iron rope only felt that the iron rope in his hand had changed, and the weapon that was usually very accustomed to being easy became another thing in an instant, no, a self-evident strangeness, the iron rope was no longer docile, but cold as ice, if a snake that was originally raised from the one became unaware of itself for some reason, and began to regurgitate, this feeling was too strong, the hair was rising, weird, violent and powerfulBefore they could let go of their hands, the rope opened its devouring mouth and unceremoniously twitched its long whip, which seemed to be happy, and whipped wildly, and the fierce and powerful force whipped the two women a few times, and flew out, life and death uncertain.

"Look for death!" Grandma's iron rod flew quickly, slamming towards Shen Yuan, fierce and ruthless, full of killing intent, the strong force broke through the air and screamed, breaking stones and cutting wood, exploding like thunder, and blasting towards Shen Yuan.

"Old woman, let my son take the place of Hengbo to discipline you well, so that you can show off your power in front of Hengbo in the future, and you can't do it for a lifetime. Shen Yuan's figure flew through the air, like lightning, turned around in the air, and slapped his slender palm, the palm wind screamed and roared, with a chill in the sky, and the air seemed to drop to minus a few degrees in an instant, and the terrifying power was ruthless. The power of both sides contained powerful and terrifying power, making an earth-shattering loud noise, and the girls in colorful skirts who were watching screamed and ran away.

Squinting his eyes and smiling beyond words, Leng Qiushui said triumphantly: "Palace master, my uncle is reasonable, these people are shameless, don't be polite to them!"

"Look for death!" Leng Qiuyue was furious, and whipped at Leng Qiushui.

"Who is afraid of whom, don't think that you are relying on your grandmother's support to be a blessing in front of this girl, hmph, the palace master should drive you all out of the palace, and also 'Piaoxiang Palace' is quiet. The sound of Jiaojiao, a circle of colorful silk rolled up like a rainbow, the jade silk was torn in the air, the power was soft and strong, and it was sharp.

Because of Shen Yuan's strong intervention, the 'Piaoxiang Palace' was in chaos, and a group of people led by the palace master Leng Hengbo and a group of people led by Grandma Leng Furong finally tore their faces, broke the balance over the years, and ignited a battle because of rights and interests, and it was out of control. Whoever wins will regain the power of the 'Piaoxiang Palace', and whoever loses will become a slave, humiliating this life, and driving out of the palace and even endangering his life.

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