Tian Yuan Xian Ji

Until Nangong Feiyue's figure disappeared from sight, the man returned to the main room, pushed the door open, and asked the old man: "Grandpa, she is gone, have you concluded the negotiation?"

"What do you think?" The old man glanced at him.

The man chuckled and said, "Grandpa is ready to take action, so he will be able to catch you."

The old man sighed slightly: "This woman's special identity is a problem after all. You don't like anyone, but you like this half-demon. In addition to her charming appearance, what else is good about her? She may cause some trouble in the future. . If you ask me, wouldn’t it be better to find someone who is a good match?”

"But my grandson just likes her. He fell in love with her the first time he laid eyes on her. Besides, there are a few of those well-matched families who like her. It's precisely because she comes from a humble background and has no one to rely on in her hometown. She has no one to rely on, so she needs to rely on her grandson, who can cure her. If it had been someone else, my grandson might still be angry with them!"

The old man glared: "Nonsense, as long as I'm here, who dares to let you suffer?"

"Grandpa, when are we going to propose marriage?"

"Don't be too happy too early. I think this woman is not so easy to compromise. I need to put more pressure on her. Gan'er, let me ask you, what will you do if this woman is unwilling to obey?"

The man's smiling expression suddenly darkened, and even his eyes became very cold: "Then let her die!"

The old man nodded: "With your words, I can go ahead and do it freely. I'm worried that you will be so pity for me that you will end up making a mess in the end."

.........

When Nangong Feiyue returned to her mansion, her mind was racing with thoughts and she was restless all night.

She spent the next few days meditating in her mansion. Around noon that day, there was another vibration in her storage bag. She took out the formation disk, took a photo of the talisman floating in the mansion, and then left the cave. A petite woman was outside. He was waiting anxiously when he saw her disappearing from the light, and immediately went to greet her: "Sister Nangong, it's not good, A Yuan, Brother Tian and Sister Bi were all taken away by the supervision team. Uncle Hua asked you to go immediately meet him."

Nangong Feiyue's eyes flickered as she thought of something.

"Let's go." She didn't say anything more, just said one word, and the two of them jumped into the air, came to a cave house, and stepped into the inner room.

"Feiyue, you're here, Uncle Hua is waiting for you." In front of the stone room, a tall and muscular man came up to her, pushed open the stone door, and invited her in.

The petite woman behind him wanted to follow her inside, but was grabbed by the man.

The stone door closed again, and a thin old man sat inside.

"Look for me." Nangong Feiyue saluted.

"Sit down!" The old man seemed a little tired.

Nangong Feiyue took her seat in response.

The old man sighed: "I remember the first time we met, it was during the Qinghai War. So many years have passed in the blink of an eye, and the past seems to be vividly remembered."

"You are probably not here to reminisce about old times! If you have anything to say, please speak up."

"Sun Jieying came to see me. For what Sun did, he asked me to be a matchmaker to make this marriage happen."

Nangong Feiyue was speechless.

The old man continued: "After he finished talking to me, within an hour, A Yuan, A Tian, ​​and A Bi were taken for questioning by the supervisory team. This is forcing you to express your stance."

"What do you mean?"

"You know his influence in this tribe. He is a slave to others and a fish to meat. In normal times, he can still withstand the pressure, but at the cusp of the storm, our life and death, and the life and death of so many people in this tribe, all depend on his words. ." The old man's eyes were pitiful: "Feiyue, I'm sorry, I have wronged you for the sake of the lives of so many clan members."

"I understand." Nangong Feiyue nodded expressionlessly, stood up and left.

"Sister Nangong." Outside, a petite woman saw her coming out and went to greet her. She wanted to ask, but when she saw her face was cold, she opened her mouth and swallowed her words.

The man returned to the main room, looked at the old man, and asked cautiously: "Uncle Hua, what did Feiyue say?"

"Tell Sun Jieying to prepare for the marriage!"

.........

Dark clouds cover the moon and heavy rain pours. In a spacious and bright house in Linzi County, Zhonglong Mountain, two men are sitting opposite each other, chatting and drinking, talking happily to each other.

At this time, there was a sudden knock on the door outside. After the stone door was opened, a middle-aged woman pushed the door open, glanced at the man in the guest seat, and hesitated: "Uncle Jiang, there is an important matter here, and you need to go there immediately. .”

"Brother Yuande, please wait a moment. I'll be back as soon as I go." The man sitting in the main seat, with his eyebrows clear and his features straight, was none other than Jiang Yuhuan. He stood up and left the room, closed the stone door, and asked : "What's wrong? What happened?"

"Junior brother Zhang Yao is here. He said that there is something very urgent. He needs to inform you immediately. He is waiting indoors now."

"Let's go." The two of them immediately came to the main room together.

"Uncle Master." When Zhang Yao saw him coming, he immediately stood up and saluted. "Why are you looking for me in such a hurry?" Jiang Yuhuan knew that he was cautious, so he must have something urgent.

"I was also entrusted by someone. Today, a mysterious customer came to the shop and asked to see me by name. He said that he was Yu Feixiong, a disciple of the original Shuiyun Sect. He is an old acquaintance of you. He said that he had an urgent matter. He was looking for you, but because of his status, he could not come directly to Zhonglong Mountain to visit him, so he found me and asked me to bring a message, saying that you will know everything when you see the letter." Zhang Yao turned it over in his hand and handed him a letter.

Jiang Yuhuan immediately grabbed the letter and opened it eagerly. After reading it, he stood there in a daze.

"Uncle Master." Zhang Yao reminded him in a low voice when he saw his abnormal expression.

"Where is he now?"

"Still waiting at the shop."

Without saying a word, Jiang Yuhuan turned around and left the main business. He returned to the living room and said to the man: "Brother Yuande, I'm really sorry. I have an important matter to deal with urgently. I have to leave for a while. I will visit you next time. "

"Brother Jiang, you don't have to be polite. Since you have something important to do, I won't bother you. I'll leave my nephew to you." The man stood up and said.

"Brother Yuande, don't worry, I will make arrangements for your nephew's affairs."

The two of them left the cave and waited until the light disappeared, and Jiang Yuhuan also left the place.

……

Linzi County, Huaxuanli City, inside the courtyard house, Jiang Yuhuan hurriedly pushed the door open, and sitting inside was a strong man with an unusual stature. He was Yu Feixiong, a disciple of the original Shuiyun Sect.

"You're here." Seeing his arrival, Yu Feixiong's eyes were a little pleased and smiled at him.

"Fellow Daoist Yu, did she ask you to deliver the letter?"

"No, it was a decision I made privately. She didn't know about it." Although the two of them had crossed paths when they were in Xingang, it was just a chance encounter and they had only met a few times. In fact, since they left Xingang, they had not known each other. We have never met each other again, but now we feel like we have known each other for a long time.

Jiang Yuhuan nodded with understanding, and sat down on the chair with a sad expression: "Why are you here?"

"I thought you were a brave hero, but you turned out to be a worthless loser." Seeing him like this, Yu Feixiong's face changed, and he suddenly scolded him sternly: "It seems that I found the wrong person. .”

After saying that, he strode out.

"Wait a minute." Jiang Yuhuan stood up suddenly and stopped him: "Speak clearly."

"What else is there to say? Looking at your cowardly appearance, are you still a man? Do you think she is willing? Or in your heart, you have always thought that she is a person who likes the new and hates the old, and clings to the old. She looked away. , I also misjudged you, you are just a silver pewter gun head, an irresponsible waste, but I still treat you as a person." Yu Feixiong pointed at him and scolded him harshly, slamming the door and leaving.

Only Jiang Yuhuan remained where he was, his face changing from green to red.

……

In the slightly dark room of the Nether Sea Organization branch, Nangong Feiyue sat in front of the crystal clear mirror. She wore a festive, close-fitting red robe, which showed off her graceful and concave figure to the fullest. Behind her was a petite figure. The woman is combing her hair.

"Sister Nangong, you are so beautiful today! Even I was moved by the sight of you. No wonder Sun Qian pursues you by any means necessary."

"I thought about it. In fact, there is nothing wrong with getting married to him and becoming a couple. At least he really likes you, otherwise he wouldn't have gone to such trouble to cause so many things. Moreover, he has Sun Jieying. This as a backer can ensure your safety."

"I've said that I want to go for you, but it's a pity that people don't like me."

"Sister Nangong, you should be more open-minded about this matter now!"

Nangong Feiyue's face was expressionless, like a puppet that could be manipulated by others. She stared blankly at the mirror, listening to the chatter of the woman behind her without saying a word.

At the same time, in another cave, red lights were hung everywhere, red carpets were spread on the floor, and people were filled with joy.

In the spacious and bright hall, Sun Jieying sat at the head of the table, chatting and laughing with the men and women below.

"Thank you for taking the time out of your busy schedule to attend my grandson's wedding banquet. Logically speaking, the wedding banquet of my grandson should be lively, but now it is at a time when the war is stalemate. If it is a big deal, it is inevitable that some people will gossip. Therefore, I decided to make it in the mansion. It’s a small banquet. I only invite all of you distinguished friends and friends to come. I hope you don’t feel dissatisfied. If there is any inconvenience in the reception, I hope you will forgive me.”

"Deputy Chief Sun is a man of integrity, honest and self-responsible. He is well-known in this department. For such a big event as the marriage of our great grandson, who would say such gossip after such a big event." A middle-aged man below said with a smile.

"You still have to pay attention to the impact. It would be bad if others say that the front is tight and the rear is tight."

While everyone was laughing and chatting, a man came in from the outside, walked quickly to Sun Jieying, and whispered: "Deputy Chief Sun, there is a monk named Jiang Yuhuan who is in the early stage of cultivating the void. He claims to be fellow Taoist Nangong in the water. My senior fellow apprentice from Yunzong learned that she is getting married today and came here to celebrate, and is now waiting in the Guard Hall."

"Since he came here specially to celebrate, then bring him here!" Sun Jieying said with a nonchalant smile and waved his hand.

The man walked away.