[Chapter 168 Mud and Waste (Second Edition Please Subscribe for Monthly Pass)

Although Xuanshan City is called a mountain city, it is built on flat ground. With the great river on the left and Xiongshan Mountain on the right, there are thousands of miles of fertile fields nearby, and the terrain is like a dragon and a tiger.

Outside the city with a radius of fifty miles, there are all forty-foot-high walls, up to thirty-two feet thick." Four carriages can run parallel on top of it. They are all made of rocks and stones, supplemented by spiritual arrays. Ten miles apart Looking at it from a distance, one can feel a majestic and majestic momentum rushing towards the face, which seems to be impenetrable.

Xuanyuan Yiren was standing on a nine-storey pavilion at the moment, leaning on the railing and looking far away towards the city wall.

It's just that what she saw was not the high wall, but the farther southeast. I just hate that the wall is too high, blocking the line of sight and unable to see 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 of [Baidu Shenhuang] maids. At this moment, the well-groomed face was full of anger: "You should know what kind of person that Zongshou is! A cripple with two veins and unable to practice. Is it worth it for you? Depending on you This is going to ruin your life!"

Xuanyuan Yiren didn't answer, but raised the corners of her lips slightly. She naturally knows what kind of person Zong Shou is.

If it wasn't for the trip to Yunsheng City a few months ago, I really thought that he couldn't practice, and I was really hard to be concealed by him.

A few days ago, whenever I heard my mother say these words, I still had the heart to argue with her. Just thinking about Hu Qianqiu's words, he held 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 a strong arrogance in their hearts. I don't bother arguing, and I don't want to prove that I do my own way, so how can I care about other people's eyes?

For more than a month, that person mostly looked at himself with the mentality of watching a joke, which was really annoying.

But the most gratifying thing about this trip to the east is not knowing the man's tyrannical swordsmanship, nor is it the spiritual master's cultivation in the out-of-the-body state. But what a man he is, what a delight—

"It's because your father is not good, he taught you badly, always talking about the way of benevolence and righteousness, and made this marriage contract of killing a thousand swords! What kind of shit, the way of benevolence and righteousness, can it be eaten or not!"

The middle-aged lady's demeanor was elegant and solemn, with a hidden majesty, but her words were extremely vulgar, with a taste of mortal hatred for iron.

But when he saw Xuanyuan Yiren, he didn't pay attention at all, and looked into the distance, dazed. But she has a guilty conscience. With this appearance, 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.

Turning her eyes, the tone of the middle-aged lady changed again: "Didn't you always say that if you want to marry [Baidu Shenhuang], you will marry an unrivaled hero? What kind of hero is Shangxiaozong Hannishui?" ?You marrying him is a perfect match. What is so good about Zongshou? He was dragged into the mud, and he didn't want to be protected by someone's stick? I, Lin Shina, how did I teach you such a stupid daughter?"

Xuanyuan Yiren smiled slightly, but said nothing. If it is a hero of the world, he may not be counted.

But when it comes to swordsmanship, how many people of the same generation in this world can be compared to him?

Involuntarily, he recalled that three months ago, that sword that was so sharp that Hu Qianqiu didn't dare to touch it lightly, his chest suddenly started to twitch, and his heartbeat actually accelerated a little.

But I don't feel shy. In this world, is there any girl who has never thought of spring? She Xuanyuan Yiren misses him all the time, and there's nothing wrong with it.

The middle-aged lady was slightly startled, she was already a little out of breath, she stomped her feet and said, "My little Yiren, even if you don't think about yourself, you should think about your family.

Once you get involved in the vortex of Qiantian Mountain, even your father will be smashed to pieces. You know, if you can marry Han Nishui, we have the Shangxiao Sect and the Danquan Sect Zhite in Xuanshan City, even if your father laid a foundation like Qiantian Mountain, it would be no problem? This is also for your daughter's life, your senior brother said, so the Xuanyue Muhuang Jue, it is very likely that it will fall halfway, and it needs the help of Shangxiaozong's panacea. If there is something wrong with you, what should mother do? Daughter, you always talk about benevolence and righteousness, but do you know that filial piety is also included? "

Xuanyuan Yiren's expression changed slightly, and he turned around and said: "Mother! If my father heard what you said, he would definitely not like it. With the heart of a father, he would never rely on his daughter to achieve any hegemony. There is no need to worry about my daughter's cultivation. I have my own way to solve it, and I have some clues recently. As for filial piety, in my daughter's view, the real filial piety is not to let parents go further and further on the wrong path. Mother, she is clearly in good health, but she still pretends to be ill to trick her daughter back. Is it interesting? Also, the Qiantian Mountain City must belong to Zongshou. Father doesn’t need to help him, and he doesn’t bother to use external force. My fiancé, let alone any The mud that people stepped on the ground. My daughter is very upset when you say that about him!" "I just want to say that! He is mud! Trash! Scum! A fool who is about to die! Trash! You damn girl , it’s really the opposite.”

The middle-aged lady suddenly yelled loudly, venting her anger. Seeing that Xuanyuan Yiren frowned slightly, she downplayed it and looked into the distance indifferently. I couldn't help being angry again, and I felt like I was punched heavily in the empty space, which made my chest feel extremely tight.

Then he took another deep breath, trying to regain his composure. With a sneer: "The Qiantian Mountain City must belong to Zongshou? I think you have been fascinated! The son of Qiantian Mountain, does he have the slightest ability? Lost the position of the son of the demon king, he is nothing, no What is slime?"

Xuanyuan Yiren shook his head and didn't bother to say anything. At the beginning of the May date, Zong Shouhui would come to Xuanshan City to meet her father, so there were not many days left.

Her mother's decision about her marriage doesn't count, and it doesn't matter what the elder brother says. Only her father can decide.

The middle-aged lady couldn't help but feel more helpless, and snorted heavily: "I don't bother to persuade you anymore! Even if your father nodded to your marriage with that Zongshou, I would never agree. In the past few months, you Just stay here for me! Unless you figure it out yourself, you are not allowed to go out!"

After speaking, 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 on the nine-storey 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 extremely cold, frosty. Without emotion, she looked at Li Yuniang who was always standing behind her.

"What are you still doing here, don't you go with my mother?"

Li Yunniang's body trembled, and two lines of tears dripped 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. Even more Zong Yizhang. Miss's hidden dangers in her skills, she needs that Hanxuan Ancient Pill even more."

Xuanyuan Yiren laughed dumbly: "Didn't I tell you before, even if I really fell, I, Xuanyuan Yiren, would not do anything against my will for my life. At this moment, I will not. Call me Miss. There is no relationship between you and me."

Li Yunniang's breath was suffocated, and her expression was even more miserable. Then Xuanyuan Yiren [Baidu Shenhuang] looked away and said: "I'm just curious now, Zong Shou killed Li Xieling, and the sword defeated the tiger for thousands of years, why are you still unwilling to tell others? I am Knowing that he has a lot of jealousy in his heart, and he doesn't want to make it too public, what is your reason?"

"It's not that I don't want to." Li Yuniang raised her head and bit her lips involuntarily: "I dare not say it!"

"Don't dare to say?" Xuanyuan Yiren's expression was startled, and then his eyes suddenly revealed: "I don't want my father to know in advance after leaving the customs, do you change your mind? Got it!"

Li Yunniang was pale, neither agreed nor denied.

It's not as simple as the lady said, but the reason why I dare not say it is because of other reasons.

Even she still doesn't know exactly what happened by her side.

Who is that person who can threaten her life and make her keep silent?

To the north of Narcissus Lake, about two thousand miles away, within an unknown canyon. The two figures were sitting on the top of a mountain hundreds of miles away in a state of embarrassment.

Yan Fan's shoulders were completely stained red. In front of Xuanyuan Yiren's body, there was also a slight sword wound.

But at the moment below, in the canyon less than a hundred miles away, it was even more crippled. Countless sword marks, countless potholes, scattered all around, the fierce energy earlier, even smashed all the living beings here, smashing them to death.

That Yan Fan glanced at his wound, and with a casual movement of his hand, a wisp of sword energy escaped. As soon as the muscles trembled, the sword wound healed automatically.

"Shuixianzi's sword is really getting more sophisticated every time, and each sword is more fierce than the other!"

Slightly admired, Yan Fan also had a hint of regret on his face: "In the past few days [Baidu Shenhuang], I have always regretted it! I have 90% of my true strength, let alone use the Jueshan Sword, It is estimated that there will be another time, and it will really not be the opponent of the fairy."

That Shui Lingbo raised his eyebrows, and his cold contempt was beyond words: "I, Shui Lingbo, has all the strength in my body, isn't it 80% self-confinement? I also don't use my lightning skills. You Yan Fan has studied hundreds of swordsmanship and spiritual skills." You have come to bully me, my junior, today, and say these things, are you embarrassed? If you don’t want to, we can fight with all our strength. Such a fight with hands and feet is really boring and unpleasant!"

Yan Fan chuckled, not daring to refute, but only showed a contemplative expression and said: "Speaking of which, it has been more than three months. Now Zongshou's child should be close to the threshold of congenital. I don't know his current situation, what is going on? Is he gone?" Touching the barriers of heaven and man, this threshold, is not an easy one."