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Evil Moon Zhenren exclaimed angrily: "Yuwen Pavilion Master, if you don't explain this matter to me clearly, the poor road is not finished with you!"

Eldest Sun Sheng smiled and came out and pretended to be humane: "Evil Moon Immortal, the Lord of Yuwen Pavilion is also unintentional. Those who don't know are not guilty, why do you bother to be so angry? Other old men dare not guarantee it, but I still know a little about Diao's nephew. He and the dog Wuji are friends of life and death, and he once personally uncovered the conspiracy of the Secret Moon Demon Sect, cleared the grievances for our faction, and pursued the real murderer to avenge his hatred. To be honest, the old man hopes that there will be more remnants of the demon sect like Diao Xian's nephew. ”

The thief Lao Dao summed up his statement and said: "Little four, this kid, I have known him for many years. He donated to the victims on both sides of the Yellow River, and he sold tens of thousands of taels of real money. Just yesterday, this kid also promised to build four more Taoist temples and donate them to our Pure Yang Temple for free, good man......"

Why did he turn his head all at once? Diao Xiaosi's heart twitched when he heard this, the old madman was so right, who said that family members don't drink? This old thief not only drinks alcohol but also eats meat, and he is a master who eats people and does not spit out bones.

He can see clearly, what is the righteous path of the six hooligans, it is the six hooligans at all!

A chill rose in Yu Wenyao's heart, and she gradually realized that things were not as simple as she had imagined.

For the sake of a Diao Xiaosi, he was able to let the elders of Qingcheng, Kunlun, and Zhongnan join forces to go out, and he did not hesitate to turn his face with Penglai Immortal Pavilion?

She immediately calmed down and said slowly, "Master Dongding, what do you think of this?"

Master Dongding opened his eyes and said, "Old Man respects the choice of the Yuwen Pavilion Master. ”

Yu Wenyao secretly scolded the old monk for slipping his head, and at the same time, he also heard that Emei Ci'en Temple obviously would not sit back and watch Wang Xuanying lose his qualification for the marriage contract, so that Diao Xiaosi could easily succeed in his conspiracy.

She was sure in her heart and said: "If you follow Mr. Geng's proposal, then the Dragon Sword Society will become the laughing stock of the world, and the thousand-year-old reputation of my Penglai Immortal Pavilion will also be ruined!

As soon as the words fell, Nanyu Lane's unhurried voice sounded behind him: "Senior sister, it doesn't seem that there is such a thing as forcing disciples to marry in the door rules, right?"

"Daddy?!" Nan Wanping, who was already stunned and stunned in the audience, exclaimed, but he didn't expect that even his father began to challenge the master.

Nanyu Lane continued: "We are a famous family on the right path, but we are not a Qinglou that forces good people to become prostitutes!"

Song Yuru was stunned and said, "Senior Brother Nan, you, who are you?"

Nan Yuxiang looked indifferent and said: "As for the problem of the Dragon Sword Club, it is very simple, let Diao Xiaosi and Wang Xuan fight again on the Dragon Fishing Platform, and the winner will marry Wan'er, won't the matter be solved?"

Yu Wenyao's eyes were cold, staring at Nanyu Lane and said, "Senior Brother Nan, it turns out that you have other plans. ”

Evil Moon Zhenren slapped his palm and smiled: "Good idea, this is not only without losing the dignity of the Lord of Yuwen Pavilion, but also without violating moral and family affection, and Tong Su is not deceitful and fair." ”

Fair, you ghost! Yu Wenyao was crazy in her heart, and she almost roared out.

Wang Xuanying fought viciously in three days, and just now he and Dou Yiwan fought and lost both, and they have become the end of the strong crossbow.

On the other hand, Diao Xiaosi, this guy, eats and drinks, sleeps and has fun, and he didn't even participate in the trial of Panlong Tiandao, he was full of energy, and he didn't even hurt a single hair.

What's even more infuriating is that Diao Xiaosi actually got cheap and behaved, shouting: "What are you kidding, Wan'er has already promised to marry me, why do you want Lao Tzu to fight with the surnamed Wang again? If whoever has a high level of cultivation can be the groom, then the old monk Jinding of Emei Ci'en Temple is invincible in the world with superb Buddhism, isn't it true that all the women in the world have to line up to be good with him?"

When everyone heard this, they immediately burst into laughter, and the original tense atmosphere was gone.

Master Dongding stared at Diao Xiaosi suddenly, and said in a deep voice: "Little donor, the misfortune comes from the mouth and leaves the virtue." ”

Diao Xiaosi looked at the half-dead old monk, and said with a smile: "Master Fei thinks that your cultivation is better than that of the Jinding Monk, so he is not angry? Those who lose continue to be monks, and those who win ...... Well, the Lord of Yuwen Pavilion is still waiting for the boudoir, right? Wonderful, wonderful—"

Yuwen Yao's face turned pale with anger, and he said coldly: "Junior, I don't care who is behind you, just based on those few words just now, don't want to leave Penglai Immortal Island in this life!"

Diao Xiaosi was surprised: "What, you want to recruit me?" Although age is not a problem, what can the two masters do?"

Everyone in the audience laughed crazy, and they were even more surprised by Diao Xiaosi's audacity, and in a few words, Penglai Immortal Pavilion and Emei Ci'en Temple were all harmed.

Wan'er didn't want her aunt to be embarrassed, and she had a complete stalemate with Diao Xiaosi, so she wanted to open her mouth to persuade her.

Princess Jincheng on the side said coldly: "Can you guarantee that you are really helping him? If you don't want to believe him, then what's the point of everything he does?"

Wan'er was startled, and she heard Changsun Sheng cough and say, "Diao Xian's nephew, you are too presumptuous! This battle is related to the future of Wan'er girl, what does it have to do with the Lord of Yuwen Pavilion and the two high monks of Ci'en Temple?"

Diao Xiaosi said with a heart: "Of course it matters, the master of Yuwen Pavilion is Wan'er's master, and Master Jinding is Wang Gongzi's master." Since they want the two factions to marry, why don't they set an example for others, make up for themselves first, set an example for their apprentices, and make a good story for the ages?!"

"Coax-" Everyone laughed, leaning forward and closing their eyes full of tears.

Yu Wenyao and Master Dongding glanced at each other, and they both understood that the other party had thoughts about Diao Xiaosi. But this kid is protected by Evil Moon Zhenren, Ye Fashan and Changsun Sheng, and unless he completely tears his face with the three major factions, he can't be touched in public.

But if it goes on like this, no matter what the result is, Penglai Immortal Pavilion and Ci'en Temple will lose face, and sooner or later they will become the joke of both good and evil.

The only way is to kill this kid in an open duel, so that Changsun Sheng and the others can only be speechless!

Master Dongding bowed slightly to Yuwen Yao, and glanced at Wang Xuanying with his eyes without a trace.

Wang Xuanying understood and said loudly: "Brother Diao, I accept your challenge!"

Diao Xiaosi shook his head like a bulging drum and said, "No, you have been beaten into a blood gourd by Lao Dou, with less air in and more breath." How can I take advantage of the danger of others to fall into the well? This kind of lack of morality, Lao Tzu resolutely refuses to do it!"

Yuwen Yao was so angry that she almost vomited blood, and sneered: "Nephew Wang Xian, it's rare for Diao Gongzi to be so righteous, I don't know how many days it will take for your injuries to recover?"

Before Wang Xuanying could answer, Evil Moon Zhenren preemptively said: "It will take about three months to wait for his injuries to heal." ”

The so-called North Thousand Golden South Evil Moon, what he said was naturally a word, which could be used as the verdict of Wang Xuanying's injury.

The thief said with a smile: "Why don't we bother Penglai Immortal Island for another three or five months?" Anyway, the poor road is home all over the world, and it is much happier to eat and drink here than to be bored in the pure yang view." ”

Dongding Monk said slowly: "It won't take three months, at most ten days will be enough!"

Diao Xiaosi said angrily: "Why don't you ask Lao Tzu? When did I agree to play with that guy?"

Eldest Sun Sheng frowned and said, "Diao Xian's nephew, if you continue to mess around like this, you will become unreasonable." ”

Wang Xuanying sneered in his heart and said, "Give me three days!"

Diao Xiaosi sighed and said: "Are you mistaken? You are robbing my wife with me, you are all injured like this, you have to force Lao Tzu to fight with you, do you ask me to agree or not? It's hard to be a man, and it's even harder to be a gentleman!"

Wang Xuanying stared at Diao Xiaosi with his eyes like a mang, and his body exuded a misty red mist, which was the blood stasis and impurities he discharged from his body, and said slowly: "I once said that I would wait for you on the dragon fishing platform today, come on!"

Who knew that Diao Xiaosi still shook his head and said, "No." Wan'er was originally my wife, but you want to bet on her, isn't that bullying? Dare to ask the uncles, brothers, aunts and sisters present, is there such a truth in the world?"

The crowd laughed continuously, and they all responded: "How can this be reasonable, if you don't let the surnamed Wang bet on his mother!"

Wang Xuan should turn a deaf ear to everyone's ridicule, and said with a calm expression: "I have a Brahma Thousand Consciousness Tree on me, which is worth millions. This is going to be a gift of Wending, if you win, just take it. ”

Without waiting for Diao Xiaosi's voice, Yu Wenyao spoke: "Since both sides have no opinions, this duel is scheduled to be held early tomorrow morning." This extra day is also good for the two of you to rest and prepare. ”

She paused and said, "For the sake of fairness, the two of them still need to make life and death documents on the spot before the duel. ”

Wan'er was stunned, and heard the murderous aura hidden in Yu Wenyao's words. But her gaze swept over Princess Jincheng's cold and calm face, thinking about what she had just said, Wan'er chose to remain silent.

Everyone was very excited when they heard this, they thought that Wang Xuan should defeat Dou Zhiwan, and the dragon sword meeting had already settled to the end of the song. Unexpectedly, a Diao Xiaosi was killed halfway, and the clouds and rain were turbulent, and he had to fight for life and death with Wang Xuanying, and the figures of the righteous factions behind the two sides loomed, so it was not lively.

Among everyone, it seems that Diao Xiaosi is the guy who is most dissatisfied with such a result.

He looked at Evil Moon Zhenren with a sad face: "Uncle, do you really want to fight?"

Evil Moon Zhenren said solemnly: "My sister's spirit in the sky will bless you." ”

Diao Xiaosi couldn't help but raise his eyes to look at the blue sky, and wondered: "Where is my mother, you won't go out to travel, right?"

Suddenly his ass hurt, and he was kicked hard by the eldest grandson Wuji.

He was furious and turned around to settle accounts with this guy, and saw that Changsun Wuji was very aggrieved, and very helplessly pointed to Nan Wanping who was standing on the side and said, "It's Xiaowan's order - brother, help my brother take care of it." ”

Diao Xiaosi gritted his teeth and said: "Believe it or not, Lao Tzu played all the meaty words you said to your younger siblings on the beach that day, so that your father can also appreciate his son's poetic talent?"

Leng Buding Chu Suiliang's head leaned over, and he said curiously: "Brother Eldest Sun can also write poems?" But I clearly remember that the poems I wrote for Miss Nan that day were all written by Brother Diao?"

As soon as the words came out, I saw Diao Xiaosi and the eldest grandson Wuji glancing at each other, and they violently threw their legs one to the east and the other to the west, leaving Nan Wanping behind him to stomp his feet and draw his sword to cut people, but he didn't know which one to chase first.