Xianwu Datang: Start with the rich woman

Chapter 42

In the main hall, almost everyone smelled the aroma of wine first, then heard the sound, and finally saw the figure.

Even Cui Wanjun himself, because he was too focused on putting pressure on Chen Yanjun, didn't find out in advance.

It feels weird.

It seemed to be a black shadow that suddenly appeared, and it seemed to have been standing by Cui Wanjun's side all the time, just showing its original shape.

Except for one person.

It was Chen Yanjun who was overwhelmed by Lord Jianzheng's aura and still looked up at Tang Liang.

Without the help of this aura, Chen Yanjun, a mortal, would really not be able to see it.

Just like when he was in the Pharmacopoeia Pavilion of Danlin Academy, he didn't realize that Dr. Tan had also entered the third stage of nourishing Qi.

Only by relying on Lord Prisoner's spiritual pressure or aura, can he vaguely perceive the shadow of the mountain.

The question is, why can we vaguely see the shadow of the mountain on the beam?

Unlike his Wuzhi Mountain, the shadow of Liangshang Mountain seems to be a fairy mountain with a pillar supporting the sky and reaching into the sky.

Chen Yanjun now understands that there is actually a strong man who has entered the third stage of nourishing qi like him hiding on the beam.

Even if he noticed the movement of the mountain shadow in advance, Chen Yanjun's line of sight couldn't keep up with the falling speed of the black shadow.

It looks like it is floating, but it is actually no different from teleportation.

Among the members of the Cui family, including Lord Jianzheng, General Cui Xuanyue, and assistant teacher Cui Qingru, there is only one strong person who has advanced to the third level of nourishing qi.

In the Cui family, there is only one woman who is not stingy and dares to call Cui Jianzheng old man...

Seeing Aunt Ye who she had been thinking about coming, Qiu Zhuo's eyes were bright, and she stared at the black shadow dazedly.

That expression is like the autumn wind blowing on the face, seeing the dragon in the sky, and the fallen leaves floating into the spring pool of Zhishui.

Chen Yanjun just rolled his eyes.

The woman was about thirty years old, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, a slightly drunken face, moon white and red.

He is tall, wearing a well-tailored men's black gown, with the prisoner's tiger amulet embroidered on the middle chest, a wide red water chestnut around his waist, an ordinary sword and a high-quality Ziyunshan jug, and he is quite handsome. .

She combed her hair back, but didn't tie her hair into a bun, but tied a short ponytail at the back of her head.

Chen Yanjun did not expect that he actually saw a single ponytail on a Tang Dynasty woman.

Everyone knows that Murong Ye is very strong no matter what his cultivation level is.

But she doesn't feel strong, and her figure only maintains the simplest posture of a martial artist.

His eyes are light and his appearance is like Mu Chunxu's, which always gives people a sense of ease and ease.

It was because of this masculine ease and the faint sword intent in his eyes that Chen Yanjun almost ignored her face.

If you look carefully, you are no worse than your wife!
It's just that his facial features are sharp, his sword eyebrows and star eyes are more like a man's handsomeness, and he can even compete with him.

Especially those eyes that look slightly chaotic due to the dense sword energy, through the sword energy, one can actually see a fairy picture scroll above the mortal world.

At the same time, because she was wearing a men's black robe of the prison officer, the beauty of her figure was covered up.

If you look carefully, you can find the slender and graceful figure in the strong robe, outlining a heroic silhouette.

It is not as majestic as my wife, but it is absolutely extraordinary!
Chen Yanjun thought to himself, no wonder Qiu Zhuo is so fascinated by the little aunt... Isn't this the female version of herself?
cough cough.

When Cui Wanjun saw Murong Ye coming, he suddenly became easy-going, even though his momentum was stifled by her.

"Ye, if you attack grandpa in public like this, grandpa will lose face."

In the past, Cui Wanjun always called Murong Ye Cui Ye, but after being beaten, he had to change his name, but he didn't want to call Murong Ye by his surname, so he only called him by the single name Ye.

Murong Ye shook his hand, yawned, took the flagon from the hilt of his sword, raised his head and took a small sip, and glanced at Chen Yanjun from the corner of his eye.

"It's better than looking at your age and losing to outsiders, right?"

At this moment, Murong Ye's parents were also present.

Cui Xiaoru was eating melon seeds like no one else was watching, while Murong Yuan was dazed, replaying the game of chess with Lord Jijiu yesterday in his mind.

Seeing their daughter whom they hadn't seen for a long time came out, the two elders didn't say hello, and if something happened when they said hello, they blamed the parents for not being able to discipline their children.

Seeing Murong Ye coming, Mrs. Cui shook her head, sighed, and with the support of Steward Feng, she left the main hall without a word.

If she couldn't manage it, she left and forced her to stay here, which would damage her dignity.

As soon as the old lady left, the eldest lady spoke on behalf of the old lady and publicly complained about Murong Ye, a junior.

"Xiao Ye, why do you speak for outsiders?"

Murong Ye only glanced at Chen Yanjun, then withdrew the sword energy from his eyes.

"This new brother-in-law's talent is a bit weak, but he has entered the third level of nourishing qi with the five elements of equalization, and his foundation may be more stable than mine."

"The old man's arrogance can only bully my father. I guess you didn't even find me sleeping on the beam. This kid saw me three times."

"I guess my brother-in-law is still hiding a body of proficient Hua Jin, and he hasn't shown his hand yet, and he is about to deal with you, an old bone!"

"Do you still think you can win by cheating?"

There was complete silence in the main hall, and everyone stared at Chen Yanjun in astonishment.

Although the Cui family didn't like the generous Murong Ye very much, no one questioned her judgment.

Chen Yanjun shook his head and sighed, his trump card hadn't been revealed yet, but was exposed instead.

This time traveler, it's good to have no sense of participation.

at the same time.

Hearing Murong Ye's words, Cui Qian'an, who was dazed and standing in the crowd, finally unburdened himself of humiliation and was suddenly relieved.

"It turns out that even my grandfather can't win..."

Cui Wanjun was also silent. After all, he was just a craftsman, and he could see that Chen Yanjun had successfully washed his marrow, but he didn't see that he had the perfect transformation energy.

From this point of view, Murong Ye's sudden appearance really helped him and his family out of the siege.

"Nowadays there are wolves around, and my Cui family is in a dilapidated state. If you can't replenish fresh blood in time, your burden will be heavy, Ye."

Murong Ye tilted his head and said with a smile:

"When did you have the illusion that my burden is not heavy?"

"If I hadn't come here in advance to help you follow, not only would you have made a fool of yourself in public, but you would have lost your lovely sister Yourong and little niece Qiuzhuo... I'm too tired."

Cui Wanjun asked back:

"Then why don't you directly compare with him?"

Murong Ye thought to himself, if he loses the competition, how can he be his boss in the future?

Right now, she urgently needs Chen Yanjun's help on a matter related to Gu Diao.

"Even if you win, what's the use of forcing him into Cui's house? After a few years, my brother-in-law will be stronger than my grandfather. Maybe the Cui family will change their surname to Chen...or Murong is not bad."

Cui Wanjun kept a straight face.

"The Cui family has been around for thousands of years, and has run through more than ten dynasties... The word Murong is not loud enough."

Murong Ye shrugged and said:
"It's such a time, and they are still struggling for power and profit. Immediately, the army of alien beasts will come, and tens of thousands of people in Chang'an will all die. It doesn't matter what their last name is. It's better to dig some basements earlier."

Cui Wanjun frowned.

"Who did you listen to?"

"My guess."

Chen Yanjun's heart tightened, could it be that Murong Ye also saw a similar nightmare illusion?

Or does the jailer have solid evidence?
Looking up and sipping the dirty wine, Murong Ye suggested:
"In my opinion, it's better to put aside the trivial matter of getting married. Every year in the future will be ten times faster than the previous year. The plan cannot keep up with the changes."

Everyone in the hall didn't know why, and they were all at a loss.

Only Chen Yanjun vaguely heard what she meant.

"By the way, I suddenly remembered something. I don't seem to be here to attend any family meeting today."

Saying this, Murong Ye raised his hand and blew a melodious whistle, calling for a fine horse, and went straight to the main hall.

The Cui family didn't dare to be angry or speak up, so they had to make way for the white horse.

Murong Ye suddenly asked Chen Yanjun:

"The warden just caught the headless gu carving. I heard that the beheaded person is Qiu Zhuo, and the other one who feeds the carving with his body seems to be called Chen Yanjun. Is that you?"

Isn't this asking knowingly... Chen Yanjun is not used to her, so he said righteously:

"It's not me, I use my extraordinary talent to divert the attention of the Gu carving, and create conditions for Qiu Zhuo to fight back. What the hell is feeding the carving with my body?"

"It's you!"

Murong Ye casually slipped Chen Yanjun and Qiu Zhuo onto the horse and threw them behind the saddle.

"My sister doesn't mind if I borrow it from my brother-in-law?"

Cui Yourong shook her head, she has always had nothing to do with this younger sister.

"I said I mind, will you let him down?"

"Of course not, I'll make my sister happy!"

Smiling, Murong Ye jumped on the horse, and under the astonished eyes of everyone, he rode the horse away from Cui's residence.

(End of this chapter)