Chapter 18: Swear to shame
The rooster crows at dawn, and the city of Suzhou has returned to its former liveliness and prosperity.
Bai Zhanyun and the others washed up, and then went straight to Murong Mansion.
In the Murong Mansion, there is a constant flow of people coming in and out, and the Murong Mansion family members are busy one by one. And at this moment, everyone straightened their faces, and all looked ahead, where an old slave led a thin horse, and immediately sat a down-and-out young man, who was slowly approaching.
When the master and servant arrived at the gate of Murong Mansion, they stopped and looked at the glorious architecture of Murong Mansion as if admiring it.
The image of the master and servant is almost like a beggar.
The family members of Murong Mansion hugged out at once, blocking the two, as if they wanted to block their eyes, for fear that they would defile this Murong Mansion by looking at them.
Mr. Fang's gaze was blocked, but he still looked straight ahead and was unmoved. Bai Zhanyun rode on a horse, looked at Murong Mansion, and didn't say a word. These two people seem to have something unknown to everyone.
I heard one of the family members complaining: "Who are you? Go to the side, don't get in the way of my guests." ”
These people are usually used to relying on the Shili of the Murong family, and ordinary people don't pay attention to them, let alone the down-and-out master and servant in front of them.
Mr. Fang still looked straight ahead, unmoved, Bai Zhanyun sneered, but did not speak.
Good guys, these two are very rampant. This is the psychological thoughts of all the members of the Murong family at this time.
The family then said, "Come, please let these two go." As he spoke, he retreated to the four big words "Murong Family".
As soon as he said this, all the family members moved their hands, and at the same time drew their weapons, and stepped forward, and surrounded the two of them in the middle. The long, icy weapon glowed with a forest in the morning sun.
Mr. Fang stood in place, not moving a single step, and from beginning to end, his eyes did not blink.
Bai Zhanyun didn't know why, he suddenly let out a clear sigh, jumped off his horse, and the wooden sword flew out from his back, instantly turning into nine blue and blue lightsabers, falling from the sky, spinning around his body, and stabbing in all directions.
Before the two of them could figure out what was going on, they all flew out towards the rear, and all the weapons in their hands came out of their hands, crackling and falling to the ground.
The family member standing in front of the door was already stunned, and Bai Zhanyun was striding towards Murong Mansion. Mr. Fang didn't say a word, led the thin horse, and followed Bai Zhanyun into the Murong Mansion.
Murong Mansion has a constant number of guests all year round, and it is the same today.
At this time, everyone looked at the down-and-out master and servant, looking very strange.
Murong Hua looked at these two people, and always felt a little familiar, but he couldn't remember anything. At this time, Bai Zhanyun smiled at Murong Hua and said, "Junior Bai Zhanyun, I will see the owner of Murong Zhuang in seven years." ”
"Bai Zhanyun, is he that Bai Zhanyun?" everyone began to discuss.
"No wonder Miss Murong doesn't want to marry him, such an unbearable person, who wants to live with him for the rest of his life?"
Then someone nodded and wondered, "It's been seven years, what is he doing when he comes back?"
Someone said: "I heard that this kid was beaten badly by Miss Murong seven years ago, shouldn't he come back to take revenge?"
"Revenge, haha, Brother Shen, aren't you joking, just because of this kid, you still want to take revenge?" said one person disdainfully.
......
From beginning to end, Murong Hua didn't say a word.
Bai Zhanyun said with a smile: "It is said that Murong Mansion is unparalleled in the world, but the two of us are still standing at this time, is it possible that this Murong Mansion does not welcome our grandfather?"
Mr. Fang said coldly: "He didn't invite us to sit, why don't we sit by ourselves?" So far, that's all he's saying.
Bai Zhanyun smiled and said nothing, and also sat down. The two sat down, and the rest of them stayed away, as if they had some terrible contagion.
After Mr. Fang sat down, he took the wine jug and drank it freely, while Bai Zhanyun said with a smile: "Seven years ago, Miss Murong was elegant, like a fairy, so that Xiaosheng didn't admire it, but today Xiaosheng took the risk and wanted to come to see Fangrong, why didn't he see Miss Murong?"
Provocation, complete provocation, everyone looked at Murong Hua, but Murong Hua didn't say a word, his eyes were shining, staring at Mr. Fang, as if he wanted to see through Mr. Fang entirely.
What is there about this down-and-out old man that makes this generation of heroes Murong Hua curious?
No one spoke, but a young man in fancy clothes stood up and said coldly: "The boy surnamed Bai, the owner of Murong Zhuang is not as knowledgeable as you, and today the master will teach you a lesson, otherwise you don't know how high the sky is and how thick the earth is." ”
This person is Zhu Zhiang, a disciple of Hengshan, who is very fond of Murong Xuan, who looked down on Bai Zhanyun seven years ago, and after seven years, he still looks down on Bai Zhanyun.
Bai Zhanyun didn't look at him, and said in a low voice: "I'm only here for Miss Murong, what do you have to do with it?"
Zhu Zhiang said: "The affairs of the Murong family are the affairs of Zhu, if you want to trouble Miss Murong, you have to pass my level first." ”
Bai Zhanyun snorted coldly: "This Murong Xuan has been divorced, is it possible that he married you again?" He then said: "But this Murong family is rich and rivals the country, and there are tens of millions of subjects, I Bai Zhanyun don't want it, and there will be many people rushing to ask for it." ”
As soon as these words came out, everyone was filled with righteous indignation, even Murong Hua was a little relieved, if it weren't for the down-and-out old man, he would have already taken action.
But why did he take this down-and-out old man to heart, and what was there in this old man that he feared?
Where can Zhu Zhiang endure it at this time, for him, anyone who insults Murong Xuan deserves to die! He burst into a shout, and the long sword came out of its sheath, stabbing at Bai Zhanyun like lightning.
This trick is really faster than lightning, how can ordinary people resist it?
All the people seemed to have seen Bai Zhanyun who was splashed with blood and corpses on the spot.
But Bai Zhanyun didn't move, he was still sitting on the seat, with that smile as if he didn't move, and he didn't see any movements, but Zhu Zhiang screamed miserably, the long sword fell off, and the whole person flew out towards the rear, and fell heavily outside the door.
All of them, including Murong Hua, were stunned. After all, Zhu Zhiang is a disciple of Hengshan, and his cultivation has at least reached the fifth stage of the cultivation realm, the "Transformation Period", but Bai Zhanyun didn't move, he was seriously injured and defeated, so how high is Bai Zhanyun's cultivation?
Everyone present couldn't help but pay attention to this down-and-out young man.
Mr. Fang also raised his eyes to look at Bai Zhanyun, and a strange light flashed in his eyes. Murong Hua looked at Bai Zhanyun and exclaimed: "What a cultivator in the 'Merge Period', Rao is an old man, and I have to admire you." ”
Bai Zhanyun said with a smile: "I'm going to be ugly, and I hope that the owner of Murong Zhuang won't be surprised." ”
Murong Hua sighed, and before he could speak, he heard a ** shout: "Where is Bai Zhanyun?"
Before the words fell, a woman rushed out, only to see that this woman was twenty-three or four, her face was like a peach blossom, her hair was like a cloud, her long skirt reached the ground, and she was really like a fairy. Who is Murong Xuan, who is Murong Xuan, the daughter of Murong Mansion?
Bai Zhanyun stood up and arched his hand at Murong Xuan: "Xiaosheng Bai Zhanyun, I have seen Miss Murong. ”
Murong Xuan looked at Bai Zhanyun and sneered: "Heh, sure enough, it's you, in the past seven years, Miss Ben has been looking for you so hard, I didn't expect you to send it to the door by yourself." ”
Bai Zhanyun said with a smile: "Seven years ago, I vowed to come back to wash away my shame, and I didn't want to wait for seven years......
Murong Xuan said, "Okay, very good! Miss Ben wants to see what you have learned in the past seven years." ”
Bai Zhanyun said: "Never sweep the pleasure of the young lady." ”
Seeing that as soon as the two of them met, they were about to fight, Murong Hua shouted: "This is Murong Mansion, not a martial arts arena, and the old man still has the final say." ”
Bai Zhanyun said: "Since the owner of Murong Zhuang doesn't like others to fight at home, then I will wait outside the door, so I can show it, I don't know what Miss Murong wants?"
Murong Xuan said: "Okay!"
Murong Hua said angrily: "Xuan'er, Hugh has to be presumptuous, retreat." ”
Murong Xuan was still stunned, and Bai Zhanyun smiled and said: "Murong Zhuang mainly stopped, why didn't you stop it seven years ago? When Zhu Zhiang wanted to kill me, why didn't he stop it? Could it be that the one who was injured and humiliated seven years ago was the one who was injured, and the one who was going to kill was also under the bottom, and now the owner of Murong Zhuang is worried that it will not make love happen?"
Murong Hua was speechless for a while, but Murong Xuan said angrily: "Nonsense!" After that, Luo Xiu waved his hand towards Bai Zhanyun.
Murong Hua is also a martial arts cultivator, and his wife is also a well-known figure in the cultivation realm, how can the descendants of these two people lag behind? At this time, as soon as Murong Xuan made a move, the thunder exploded, and the ghost cried and howled.
In the face of this fatal attack, Bai Zhanyun's figure spread, took eight steps back, and the wooden sword flew out, swirled and swept away, turning into a roulette wheel, blocking this move.
Murong Xuan didn't want Bai Zhanyun to really be able to block her move, so she was a little surprised, and then said, "Okay, not bad, come again." ”
With that, her hands were pinched, her skirt fluttered, and her whole volley rose in the air, her hair fluttering. It's really like the Nine Heavens Xuannu, and it can't be a thing.
Rays of light emanated and condensed from her fingertips, impacting downwards towards Bai Zhanyun.
All the people were stunned, and all the people secretly praised in their hearts, praising this proud woman of the sky.
Bai Zhanyun's method changed, and on the wooden sword, the blue and blue light was great, and a dazzling blue and blue sword light that was so dazzling that people could not force it to see that it slammed into the sword tip, and hit Murong Xuan's light.
"Not good!" exclaimed. Then, a huge qi rang from the place where the two rays of light intersected, rushing towards the eight directions.
In an instant, the table overturned, the rice was spilled with wine, and those who retreated slowly also vomited blood and were seriously injured.
Murong Xuan and Bai Zhanyun stood on the ground, looking at each other, a solemn look appeared in their eyes, and at the same time, they also had murderous intent.
A killing breath arises spontaneously!
With a wave of Murong Xuan's hand, a piece of red silk flew out of nowhere, spiraling out, sweeping towards Bai Zhanyun, like a giant dragon waking up.
What a fairy treasure!
Bai Zhanyun's wooden sword shook, and immediately divided into nine.
Nine long swords spun in front of him, forming a circle, and quickly rushed towards the silk.
With a muffled sound, the sword stopped, and the silk stopped. In this way, the sword and the silk were held in the air. The sword swirled endlessly, and the silk exploded.
Suddenly, I saw that the nine long swords suddenly stopped, merged into one, and a huge long sword suddenly slammed into the sky. The silk trembled, and it exploded continuously, Murong Xuan only felt a shock in his hand, his whole body flew backwards, and a mouthful of blood gushed out, splashing on the silk, and the silk was even more dazzling.
The long sword didn't stop, and it suddenly went up, chasing after Murong Xuan.
Everyone was stunned at the moment. Zhu Zhiang stood on the ground, shouting non-stop, his eyes were bloodshot, and the long sword was raised, rushing towards Bai Zhanyun.
Murong Hua burst into a shout, and at some point there was an extra magic weapon in his hand, like a roulette wheel, dazzling white light, spinning in front of the long sword, and his whole person also rose in the air and caught Murong Xuan.
When Murong Hua fell with Murong Xuan in his arms, Zhu Zhiang's long sword had already reached Bai Zhanyun's back, and he was about to stab into Bai Zhanyun's body, but Bai Zhanyun was still motionless, as if he didn't know anything.
Finally, Zhu Zhiang's long sword stabbed into Bai Zhanyun's back, and blood splattered out, splashing on Zhu Zhiang's face and body, and he was stunned.
When Bai Zhanyun was in pain, he roared angrily, turned around suddenly, and waved out a palm, before Zhu Zhiang could figure out what was going on, the whole person was already soft to the ground, his five organs were displaced, and he died of anger.
At this time, Bai Zhanyun's eyes were glowing with blood red, like a devil from hell. He was ragged, his hair was disheveled, his face was pale, and there was still blood on his back.
Murong Hua roared angrily, and with a wave of his hand, the roulette wheel shone even brighter, pressing the wooden sword, and slamming towards Bai Zhanyun.
At this time, how could Bai Zhanyun resist this fatal blow......