Although Xuanshan City is called a mountain city, it is built on flat ground. It faces the river on the left and the majestic mountains on the right. There are thousands of miles of fertile fields nearby, and the terrain is like a dragon crouching and a tiger looming over it.
Outside the city with a radius of fifty miles, there is a forty-foot high wall, which is thirty-two feet thick. Four carriages can run parallel on top. They are all made of Gangyan strips and stones, supplemented by spiritual formations. They are separated by ten thousand miles. Looking from a distance, you can feel a majestic and majestic momentum coming towards you, which seems to be quite impregnable.
Xuanyuan Yiren was standing on a nine-story high pavilion, leaning on the railing and looking far toward the city wall.
But what she was looking at was not the high wall, but the farther southeast. I just regret that the wall is too high, blocking my sight and preventing me from seeing further.
"It's been three months and you still don't want to change your mind?"
Four feet away from the wooden fence, a lady in her forties was standing, followed by a dozen maids [Baidu Shenhuang Bar]. At this moment, the well-groomed face was full of anger: "You should also know what kind of person that Zong Shou is! A useless person with a dual-vein body and unable to practice. Is this worthy of you? Yiren you This is going to ruin your life!”
Xuanyuan Yiren did not answer, but raised the corners of her lips slightly. She naturally knows best what kind of person Zong Shou is.
If Fan hadn't rushed to Yunsheng City a few months ago, I would have thought that he was unable to practice, and I would have suffered so much from him hiding it.
A few days ago, whenever I heard my mother say these words, I still had the heart to argue with them. Only thinking about Hu Qianqiu's words made me hold back. Recently, she didn't even bother to think about it.
Tianyue also understood Zong Shou's mentality at that time. People like that have the arrogance of being strong in their hearts. If you don’t bother to argue, and you don’t want to prove something, you just go your own way, so how can you care about other people’s opinions
For more than a month, that person probably looked at me as a joke, which was really annoying.
However, the most gratifying thing about this trip eastward was not the knowledge of that person's powerful swordsmanship, nor the cultivation of the spiritual master in the out-of-body realm. But his character is really pleasing to the eye - "It's all because of your bad father who taught you bad things. He always talks about benevolence and righteousness, and then he makes this marriage contract that kills a thousand swords! What kind of bullshit benevolence and righteousness" How can it be eaten as a meal!"
The middle-aged lady's demeanor was elegant and solemn, with a hidden majesty, but her words were extremely vulgar, with the smell of mortal hatred.
However, when he saw Xuanyuan Yiren, he ignored him at all and looked into the distance, dazed. But she has a guilty conscience due to her good reputation. With this look, is she really fighting for her own morality
No matter how you look at it, it looks like a little girl thinking about a man.
With a roll of her eyes, the middle-aged lady's tone changed again: "Didn't you always say before that if you [Baidu Shenhuang Bar] wanted to marry, you would marry an unparalleled hero? What kind of hero is Shang Xiao Zong Han Ni Shui? Character? You married him, it was a perfect match. What is so good about Zongshou, worthy of you? One is in the sky, and the other is on the ground. One is a bright and flawless white jade, and the other is the mud that has been stepped on by others. Would you rather Yiren? Being dragged into the mud by him, you don’t want to be protected by someone’s stick? How could I, Lin Siena, teach such a stupid daughter like you?”
Xuanyuan Yiren smiled slightly and said nothing. If we say he is an unparalleled hero, he may not be considered one.
But when it comes to swordsmanship, I wonder how many of his peers in this world can rival him
Involuntarily, he remembered the sword that was so sharp that Hu Qianqiu didn't dare to touch it three months ago. Suddenly, his chest began to stir, and his heartbeat actually accelerated.
But she doesn't feel shy. Which girl in this world has never missed spring? She, Xuanyuan Yiren, just missed him, and there was nothing wrong with it. The middle-aged lady was slightly startled, already a little angry, and stamped her feet: "My little Yiren, even if you don't think about yourself, you should think about your family. .
Once you get caught in the whirlpool of Qiantian Mountain, even your father will be shattered to pieces. Do you also know that if you can marry Han Nishui, our Xuanshan City has Shangxiao Sect and Danquan Sect branches, and your father will not be able to build a foundation like Qiantian Mountain? This is also for the sake of your daughter's life. Your senior brother has said that the Xuanyue Muhuang Jue is very likely to fall halfway, and it needs the help of Shangxiao Sect's spiritual elixir. What should you do if you do something wrong and call your mother? My daughter, you always talk about benevolence and righteousness, but do you know that filial piety is also included in it? "
Xuanyuan Yiren's expression moved slightly, and he turned around and said: "Mom! If my father hears what you said, he will definitely not be happy. With his father's character, he will never rely on his daughter to achieve any hegemony. There is no need to worry about my daughter's practice of Kung Fu. People have their own solutions, and I have some clues recently. As for filial piety, in my daughter's opinion, true filial piety is to prevent parents from going further and further down the wrong path. On the contrary, Is it interesting that my mother, who is obviously in good health, pretends to be sick to trick her daughter back? Also, that Qiantian Mountain City must belong to Zongshou. Without father's help, he doesn't bother to ask for help from outside. My fiancé is not even Ren Mud that people have stepped on. My daughter is very unhappy when you say that about him!" "I have to say that! He is mud! Trash! Scumbag! A fool who is about to die! Useless! You damn girl , It’s really outrageous.”
The middle-aged lady suddenly shouted loudly and vented her anger. Although Xuanyuan Yiren frowned slightly, he downplayed it and looked into the distance without caring. I couldn't help but feel angry again, it felt like a heavy punch had hit the empty space, which made my chest feel tight.
Then he took another deep breath and managed to regain his composure. A sneer: "That Qiantian Mountain City must belong to Zongshou? I think you have been deceived! Does the prince of Qiantian Mountain have any ability at all? After losing the position of the prince and the demon king, he is nothing, not What is mud?”
Xuanyuan Yiren shook his head and was too lazy to say anything. The date of May was originally set for Zong Shou to come to Xuanshan City in person to meet her father, but it was said that there were not many days left.
Her mother's decision about her marriage doesn't count, nor does her senior brother's decision. Only her father can decide.
The middle-aged lady couldn't help but show more helplessness, and snorted heavily: "I don't bother to persuade you anymore! Even if your father nods to your marriage to Zong Shou, I will never agree. In the past few months, you Just stay here! Unless you figure it out yourself, you are not allowed to go out!"
After saying that, the middle-aged lady walked away angrily. The maid behind her also hurriedly followed,
In the blink of an eye, there were only two people left in the nine-story pavilion.
Xuanyuan Yiren breathed a sigh of relief, and a trace of helplessness also flashed in his eyes. Then when he turned his head, his expression was so cold and frosty. Emotionally, she looked at Li Yunniang who was always standing behind her.
"What are you still doing here? Why don't you go with my mother?"
Li Yunniang's body trembled, and two lines of tears suddenly fell from her eyes: "Miss! How about you just listen to the mistress? Although Zong Shou is extremely talented, Han Nishui may not be worse than him. There is also Shangxiao. Zong relies on it. The hidden dangers of Miss’s skills require the Hanxuan ancient elixir.”
Xuanyuan Yiren laughed dumbly: "Didn't I tell you before that even if I really fall, I, Xuanyuan Yiren, will not do anything against my will for my own life. Even less so at this moment. And don't do it again. Call me Miss. There is no relationship between you and me."
Li Yunniang's breath was suffocated, and her expression became even more miserable. Then Xuanyuan Yiren [Baidu Shenhuang Bar] looked away and said: "I'm just curious now. Why are you still unwilling to tell anyone about Zong Shou's killing of Li Xieling and defeating the tiger for thousands of years with a sword? I It's because he knows he has serious concerns and doesn't want to be too public. Why do you think so?"
"It's not that I don't want to." Li Yunniang raised her head and bit her lip involuntarily: "It's that I dare not say it!"
"Don't you dare say it?" Xuanyuan Yiren looked startled, and then his eyes suddenly revealed: "You don't want my father to know in advance after he comes out of seclusion. Do you want to change your mind? I understand!"
Li Yunniang looked pale and neither agreed nor denied.
It's not as simple as what the lady said. The real reason why I dare not say it is because there is another reason.
Even she still doesn't know clearly what happened around her.
Who is the person who can threaten her life and make her keep silent? North of Narcissus Lake, about two thousand miles away, in an unknown canyon. The two figures were sitting on the top of a mountain hundreds of miles away looking miserable.
Yan Fan's shoulders were completely dyed red. And in front of Xuanyuan Yiren, he was also prone to minor sword wounds.
And now, down below, in the canyon less than a hundred miles in radius, he was even more maimed to the point of disgrace. Countless sword marks and countless potholes are scattered everywhere. The fierce energy from earlier shattered and destroyed all the creatures here.
Yan Fan glanced at his wound, and with a casual movement, he let out a trace of sword energy. As soon as the muscles trembled, the sword wound healed automatically.
"Water Fairy's sword is really more sophisticated every time, and each sword is more ruthless than the last!"
With a slight sigh of admiration, Yan Fan also had a hint of regret on his face: "These past few days [Baidu Shenhuang Bar], I have always had some regrets! I have bound myself to ninety percent of my true strength, and I am not allowed to use the Mountain Sword. , I guess if there is another mortal, he is really no match for the fairy."
Shui Lingbo raised his eyebrows, with a cold look on his face: "I, Shui Lingbo, have only 85% of my strength, but I can't restrain myself by 85%? I also don't use my lightning skills. You, Yan Fan, have mastered hundreds of swordsmanship and spiritual skills." Nian, today you come to bully me, a junior, and you have the nerve to say this? If you don’t want to, we can fight with all our strength. Such a tied-down fight is really boring and unpleasant! "
Yan Fan chuckled and did not dare to refute. He only said with a thoughtful expression: "It has been nearly three months. Now Zong Shou's child should be close to the threshold of innateness. I don't know his current situation. How is he? Is he already dead? Touching the human barrier, this threshold is not something that can be easily passed."