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It can be seen that Qian Yu's current expression does not contain much anger, but when such words come out of Qian Yu's mouth, the surrounding Lingyun Tower disciples are still a little surprised.
"Lord Qian Yu, do you want to punish Fang Zhengzheng for breaking into Lingyun Tower without permission?" The disciples of Lingyun Tower looked at each other, and I looked at you, obviously unable to react.
However, they all soon understood that, yes, now Qian Yu has officially become the new owner of Lingyun Tower, so naturally it is Qian Yu's turn to maintain the dignity of Lingyun Tower.
only…
Did this retribution come too soon
The disciples of Lingyun Tower looked at Fang Zhengzheng standing in front of Qian Yu, their expressions were surprised and a little strange.
"Mom, Fang Zhengzheng, he... he..." Pingyang's mouth moved, as if he wanted to say something, but at this moment, a hand pressed on her shoulder.
Pingyang was slightly startled, and looked at Fang Zhengyi beside him, only to see Fang Zhengzheng blinking at him, with a bright smile on his face. It felt as if he didn't have the anger at all after being burned down the bridge.
Fang Zhengzhi stopped Pingyang from continuing to speak, and then bowed to Qian Yu in a "knowledgeable" manner, and then said: "I don't know how aunt knew that I took the five-color flower. I remember, that It seems that Auntie hasn't come out of the seal yet, right?"
"I not only know that you took the five-color flower, I also know what you did to Yang'er by the cold pond, because I have been staying in the cold pond for more than ten years." Qian Yu replied calmly. Judging from his expression, he didn't mean to fight Fang Zhengzheng any time soon.
"Hantan?!" Pingyang's expression was obviously startled, and then he seemed to think of something quickly: "Then the shadow I saw in the cold pool was actually... "
"Well, it's me... I can see you all the time, every day... The body skills and moves you learned from the shadow in the cold pool were also taught by me." Qian Yu nodded, his face white. Her long hair was flowing gently behind her.
"Did Cang Yue always know..." Pingyang spoke again, seemingly hesitant to speak.
"Yes, she knows that I am sealed in the cold pool, because she has also seen my shadow in the cold pool. With her wisdom, she can naturally guess it." Qianyu nodded again.
"Hantan Shadow?" After Fang Zhengzheng heard this, he finally understood why Pingyang had improved so quickly in the past six months and learned those exquisite moves.
Cang Yue…
Fang Zhengzheng doesn't know whether he should continue to hate Cang Yue or whether he should be relieved, but since he is dead, there are some things that he can let go of.
And when it comes to letting go
Fang Zhengzheng looked at Pingyang and then at Qian Yu, and he really couldn't bear to stand between the two of them and disturb their mother and daughter's reminiscence.
"Pingyang, you talk to your aunt, I'll leave first."
"Stop, you haven't settled the account yet, do you want to leave?" Qian Yu obviously wouldn't be fooled by Fang Zhengzheng. After Fang Zhengzheng finished speaking, he also stopped him.
"So... Auntie means... you can leave after settling the account?" Fang Zhengzheng curled his lips and looked at Qian Yu with a sincere expression.
"It's a beautiful thought." Qian Yu cursed after being stunned for a moment.
"Aunt, you see... although you and I have only met for the first time, we can say that we feel like old friends at first sight. As the saying goes, meeting is fate, why do we have to meet with swords? Moreover, since Aunt has already accepted my title , you should also treat me as a junior in your heart, right?"
"Glib tongue!" Qian Yu cursed again, and then looked at Ping Yang again: "Fang Zhengzheng, let me tell you straight, the five-color flower is the treasure of my Lingyun Tower, and naturally it is impossible for you to take it away. In addition, You can't just let it go like this when you break into my Lingyun Building without permission."
"What does Auntie want?" Fang Zheng asked rhetorically.
"It's very simple. Although our Lingyun Pavilion has never accepted male disciples, since you have passed my sister's assessment, I will not refuse your joining, so you will stay. In addition... since you and Pingyang have a relationship Naturally, it is impossible to drag on like this forever. The eighth day of next month happens to be an auspicious day, which is suitable for a wedding ceremony. You can first worship at the Lingyun Tower, and then go to Yanjing City to hold the wedding." Qian Yu said calmly.
And after saying this, not only the disciples of Lingyun Tower, but also Pingyang, all blinked, and each of them was obviously a little dull.
It’s really hard to react.
marry? Isn't it necessary to kill Fang Zhengzheng to rectify the power of Lingyun Tower? Suddenly it becomes marriage. What does this mean
"Auntie, are you going to force marriage?" Fang Zhengzheng seemed a little surprised, but it was an accident, so he was not too surprised.
After all, his personality charm lies here, and this is not the first time he has encountered forced marriage, so he is quite mentally prepared.
"Don't you want to?"
"This... Actually, I am still very young. As the old saying goes, men are ambitious in all directions. A man like me should gallop on the battlefield and gallop into the sunset... "
"By marrying Yang'er, you can also expand your great achievements. Moreover, Yang'er is the princess of Daxia. After you marry her, you will be the prince-consort of Daxia Dynasty. And naturally, I, Lingyun Tower, will have If you agree, you will be the new owner of Lingyun Tower a hundred years from now." Qian Yu waved his hand casually, directly interrupting Fang Zhengzheng's "bragging".
"Sounds good." Fang Zhengzheng smiled and nodded.
"So, you agree?" When Qian Yu heard this, a smile appeared on his originally indifferent face, just like ice and snow melting.
"I really want to agree, but..."
"But what?"
"As I said just now, I am a man. There are some things that I don't want to rely on others' charity, but want to fight for myself. In addition, the eighth day of next month you mentioned is really too long. I don't have it now. We don't have so much time to stay in Lingyun Tower." Fang Zhengzheng shook his head.
After hearing this, Pingyang's originally rosy face paled slightly, but his clear, watery eyes still looked at Fang Zhengyi quietly and did not say anything.
"No time?" Qian Yu didn't seem too satisfied with Fang Zhengyi's reason.
"Yes, I have to go to the Yin Yang Palace immediately to find someone!" Fang Zhengzheng nodded.
"There is only less than a month between the eighth day of next month and now. Even the preparations for the wedding are a bit hasty. Can't we wait?" Qian Yu said again.
"Can't wait."
"What if I insist on making you wait?"
"Auntie, the melons that are forced are not sweet."
"That's better than no melon."
"Aunt, you and I have just met for the first time, and we don't know each other well yet. Wouldn't it be better to get to know each other first, and then make a decision?"
"You also said just now that although we only met for the first time, we felt like old friends at first sight. As the saying goes, meeting is fate. I feel that you and I are very destined."
"Can the Emperor agree?" Fang Zhengzheng finally felt that he had met his opponent. Sure enough, the saying that a woman is like a wolf at thirty and a tiger at forty is not false.
"He listens to me."
"Auntie, does this have to be the case?"
"That's right!"
"Aunt, I am not boasting. Even if Aunt is so strong, are you sure that you can keep me?" A confident smile appeared on Fang Zhengzheng's face.
"You are right. With my strength, I may not be able to keep you, but you seem to have forgotten one thing." Qian Yu also showed a hint of confidence on his lips.
"What's up?"
"You are now in the Lingyun realm."
"So?" Fang Zhengzheng's expression changed slightly.
This is something he didn't expect. Of course, this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that Qianye is dead, so the current Lingyun realm will be a complete Lingyun realm.
"Yang'er, let's go!" As Qian Yu's words fell, Fang Zhengzheng also felt that his hands were slightly empty, and then, Ping Yang beside him disappeared.
Not only Pingyang, but also Qianyu and all the disciples of Lingyun Tower completely disappeared in an instant, leaving only a desolate vast mountain range.
The mountain breeze blows and the trees are shady.
In the sky, the eight bright moons had disappeared, leaving only the golden sun hanging high. The hot sunlight fell from the sky, shining on Fang Zhengzheng's body, casting a black shadow on the ground.
"..." Fang Zhengzheng looked around and then at the lonely shadow on the ground. He didn't like to curse people very much, but at this time, he really wanted to curse.
"It beats your lungs!"
…
Ice and snow cover the earth. In the middle of summer, snowflakes are still flying in the sky, falling on the ground one by one, forming crystal frost.
Nangong Mausoleum.
A place frozen all year round.
Here, there is only thick snow, and there are stone tablets standing in the ice and snow. They are so densely packed that after many years, the writing on them can no longer be seen clearly.
Of course, there is a huge tree in front of the Nangong Mausoleum now.
In the thick ice and snow, huge trees stand between the sky and the earth, towering into the clouds. White flowers bloom in the branches. The flowers have petals like white snow, and dazzling silver light flows on the petals. Shining down from the sky, it is brilliant and dazzling.
"Did you see it?" Under the giant tree, a fat middle-aged man wearing thin single clothes and an animal skin on his shoulders raised his right hand and pointed in the direction of the top of the giant tree.
It was none other than the current head of the Nangong family, Nangong Tian.
In the direction of Nangong Tian's finger, there was a crystal clear fruit on the giant tree, and the fruit was covered with dense cloud patterns.
The most important thing is that within the fruit, there seems to be an extremely rich aura that is constantly flowing, sometimes turning into trees, sometimes turning into flowers and plants.
"Yes." The young man standing in front of Nangong Tian nodded. The green cloth shirt on his body had long been dyed white by the ice and snow. The scars on his face looked a bit ferocious, but his expression was very firm, and a pair of He clenched his fist tightly, making a slight clicking sound.
Nangong Mu, a person who has been ignored by the family since childhood, now stands in front of this big tree on which the Nangong family has placed all their hopes.
He didn't know whether he should be grateful or resentful.
But one thing, he knows, this is his mission, a mission that has been deeply imprinted on him since he was born, and he cannot resist it.
"Are you really ready?" After seeing Nangong Mu nodding, Nangong Tian withdrew his eyes from the giant tree and stared closely at Nangong Mu's face.
"Yes." Nangong Mu nodded again, without saying too much, or even one more word, but the determination in his expression did not diminish at all.
"If you are not strong enough and swallow this fruit, you will definitely explode and die immediately. Even I can't save you. Are you sure you can survive?" Nangongtian's eyes flashed with a faint light. After staring closely at Nangong Mu for a full quarter of an hour, he said again.
"Yeah." Nangong Mu didn't nod this time, but he gritted his teeth and a strong aura came out of his body in an instant.
"Go ahead, you are a child of the Nangong family. Even if you are not as good as your brother, the blood of the Nangong family still flows in your body!" Nangong Tian seemed to have finally made up his mind and did not continue to ask any more, but asked again. Pointing in the direction of the top of the giant tree.
"Father!" Nangong Mu's body shook violently, his calm eyes finally showed a trace of fluctuation, and his fists were clenched and turned a little white.
"Huh?" Nangong Tian looked at Nangong Mu with some confusion.
"One day, I will defeat my brother with my own hands!" As Nangong Mu's words fell, he also moved, jumping towards the giant tree at an extremely fast speed.
"Click!" There was a soft sound.
The snow covering the giant tree was trampled down and mixed with the snowflakes. It fell. It was not too thick, but it could be clearly seen.
Nangong Tian's expression was stunned for a moment.
Looking up at the falling snow, he did not dodge or slap the snow off, he just let it fall on his face.
Above his head, a figure wearing a green short shirt kept shuttling through the big trees, and the snow kept falling, piling up at his feet.
"Defeat Hao'er?" Nangongtian's lips moved, and there was suddenly something complicated in his shining eyes. However, he quickly shook his head: "My heart is good, but such things as talent... After all, you are born with it, no matter how hard you work the day after tomorrow, you will never be able to catch up!"
Snowflakes are still falling.
Nangong Mu's eyes were fixed on the crystal fruit on the top of the giant tree. He did not listen to Nangong Tian's words because he knew the answer. He had known this answer since he was a child. Mobile phone users please visit m.read for a better reading experience.