Violent Fairy Fairy: Sweeping the Handsome Guys of the Three Realms

Chapter 17 Strength is written on the forehead

Chapter 17 Strength is written on the forehead

"The direct descendants of the five major clans have always only intermarried. Since we were sent to the Shui tribe, we should stop arguing about our identities. After all, our clan's livelihood still depends on the five major clans, so we must be careful. You see, Ying'e was just wrong. In a word, if you offend the young master, you will be repatriated to the Fox Clan. If you don’t know how to deal with yourself in the future, you and I should take this as a warning.” A delicate and frail woman next to her interjected to remind her.

Mentioning Ying'e being sent away, a group of beauties quiet down uncomfortably.

They are all beauties selected by thousands of people in their respective clans. It is a great honor to send them to the Shui clan to become the young master's servants. Although they have no chance to become concubines, as long as they are favored, they can benefit the whole clan. If they can give birth to The sons and daughters, when they are adults, are sent back to the clan, even if they do not become patriarchs, they are still respected, because the blood of the high-level fairy clan allows them to have much stronger mana than ordinary clansmen.

For these "tributes", the most serious thing is to be sent back to the clan after making a mistake. Not only will they be complained and despised by the clansmen, but they will also make their relatives look down in the clan. It was too possible, no one would want a woman who was returned by the fairy clan, unless he wanted to be the laughing stock of everyone.

Ning Yujiang was walking to the side door of the main hall, trying to sneak out for a stroll without attracting attention, but was stopped by someone unexpectedly.

"You are the little girl of the Wind Clan?" Contemptuous words spit out from the mouth of a handsome and slutty boy in yellow.A pair of flirtatious peach blossom eyes glanced at Ning Yujiang from top to bottom, looking extremely disdainful.

"I've met the fourth son." Bai Ling bowed his head cleverly, and at the same time reminded Ning Yujiang of the identity of the person who came - it was Shui Chengbi, the son of the fifth lady and Shui Xiangtian.

"You find out who I am before you come to talk to me." This guy suddenly jumped out to find fault, is it because of Yin Xi's matter a few days ago?
"Sure enough, she is a wild girl who doesn't know how to behave. It seems that the rumor that the little patriarch of the Feng Clan is arrogant and rude is not groundless." Shui Chengbi sneered.

what is this? !Ning Yujiang ignored him, bypassed him and continued walking outside.

Obviously, Shui Chengbi had never been ignored face-to-face before, and he followed after a while.

"Little girl, don't think that you can be so self-willed because your father is your backer. If you didn't fancy your blood, do you think Shui Liushang would agree to have you?!"

Ning Yujiang suddenly stopped and turned to face him, Shui Chengbi raised his eyebrows and smiled.

"Have you finished your sentence? Telling right and wrong to sow discord is a trick only for the weak and weak. If a man is a man, he will use his strength to do it openly. The chicken belly is squeamish and annoying!"

"You!" The smile on Shui Chengbi's face disappeared completely.

"What? Want to fight with me? Come on, I'll accompany you at any time!" Ning Yujiang was secretly excited, and it was from the Tu tribe. The land monster sent to his door just happened to stretch his muscles and bones. Fighting also pays attention to practice makes perfect of!

"Hehe, it's rare to see fourth brother being so hungry." Interrupted was a young man in white who appeared out of nowhere. It took a lot of air.

"Second brother laughed, little brother still has some things to do, let's take a step first." Shui Chengbi's face quickly returned to normal, as if he had put on a mask in an instant, even his coquettish self-admiration was restrained, and he turned and left indifferently.

The white-clothed ruffian looked at Shui Chengbi's proudly leaving back with a half-smile, snorted coldly, and then put on a suave expression that he thought was romantic: "Miss Feng is very capable, usually my fourth brother thinks he is romantic, Today it is rare to see him suffer under the hands of a woman."

Ning Yujiang nodded, feeling a little depressed that the opponent in front of him ran away just like that.

Speaking of character, the one in front of me is not necessarily better than the one just now.

Bai Ling stepped forward and saluted respectfully: "I have seen the second son Yunlin."

"Excuse me." It wasn't until Bai Ling bowed his body to complete the salute that the second son of the Shui tribe, Shui Yunlin, slowly uttered these two words.

Bai Ling straightened up and took two steps back, standing very respectfully not far behind Ning Yujiang, ignoring Ning Yujiang's questioning eyes, pretending that he was just a decoration.

Bai Ling has a lively and straightforward personality. Although she still insisted on etiquette during the past few days with Ning Yujiang, her demeanor was much more relaxed and casual. Suddenly seeing her so cautious, she seemed to be showing it to someone.

"Miss, can you get used to living in Yunmengze? I am ordered by your father to take care of the daily expenses of each courtyard. If you need anything, you can rest assured to find me." Shui Yunlin seemed to be very interested, and grabbed Ning Yu Jiang talked about homework.

"Auntie's got everything there, thank you." He stretched out his hand not to hit the smiling man, although his smile was actually a bit wretched.

"There will be a flower festival in the Yunmengze Spring Rain Festival. I wonder if I have the honor to invite the young lady to go with me to enjoy it?"

"Is there any special program for flowers?" These days, the aquarium is already tired of beauty.

"The girls of the Flower Clan will gather together to select this year's oiran to present to our clan. The beauties from each family will show their strengths, which is naturally very pleasing to the eye."

"Oh? It's also popular to choose super girls here. Is there any one who chooses the strong man? I'm more interested in that. I don't know how many places I can get when Shui Liushang and you young masters go up." Ning Yujiang felt impatient, Deliberately ridiculous.

"..." Shui Yunlin's expression was a bit strange, he couldn't tell if it was shock, contempt, gloating, or maybe something else.

However, thinking of the dignified heir of the Shui clan, the aloof young master Shui Liushang, who wants to marry such a nympho and rude little girl, it is probably more gloating.

"No? That's fine." Ning Yujiang saw that his goal was achieved, regardless of Shui Yunlin's and Bai Ling's strange expressions, he shrugged and planned to leave.

At this moment, when I heard the singing and music of the ceremony officials coming from the main hall, Shui Xiangtian arrived.

Shui Yunlin was embarrassed and didn't know how to answer, and hurried back as if she was running away after hearing the music.

Ning Yujiang was fine, and he didn't want to be left alone and be nagged by Bai Ling, so he also went to see the excitement.

The people in the main hall were neatly divided into left and right sides, leaving a straight avenue in the middle, and Shui Xiangtian and Feng Lingyu appeared together.

A misty music sounded from nowhere, clear and ethereal, bursts of lotus fragrance filled the hall, everyone knelt down in unison and said: "Welcome to the patriarch!" It was almost noon at this time, and the gradually fierce sunlight was refracted layer by layer. The light and shadow are blurred and beautiful.

Ning Yujiang had expected that such a scene would inevitably involve kneeling again, so he cleverly hid outside the hall, watching the water to the sky to preside over the sacrificial ceremony of the Spring Rain Festival.

The Shui tribe enshrines the five-element water god, and the traditional costumes of the tribe are mainly black. Because it is an important festival ceremony, except for important figures such as the direct descendants of the Shui tribe and elders in the tribe, everyone else retreats outside the temple.

Ning Yujiang lay on the window sill with great interest and watched the people in black in the hall move in unison, kneel down neatly and solemnly, pray in turn, and recite praises, and found it very interesting.

"The patriarch will send the great elder to invite out the holy spring for the clansmen to mark their foreheads later. That would be pretty!" Bai Ling had already forgotten Ning Yujiang's inappropriate behavior just now, and explained proudly beside him.

"In the past, the patriarch personally invited the holy spring. I don't know why the elder is invited this time?"

When Ning Yujiang heard this, he remembered that Shui Xiangtian cast spells for her that day, and knew that it was because of him that he couldn't cast spells recently, so he couldn't help but feel guilty.

But my aunt ordered this matter not to be leaked, for fear that some villains would take advantage of it, so she changed the subject and said, "What do you mean by the amount?"

"It means that the younger generation of the direct descendants of the Shui tribe wet their foreheads with holy spring water, and the totem of the Shui tribe between their eyebrows will be displayed. By looking at the changes of the totem, you can know the practice of each person. The young masters pay special attention to today."

"Oh, that means you don't need to fight, and you can tell who is the most powerful by just looking at your forehead?"

"Chop what?" Bai Ling was defeated by the new words again.

"Compare the meaning."

At this moment, Shui Xiangtian in the hall nodded to the old man beside him. That old man should be the Great Elder Bai Ling was talking about. He walked into the hall and waved his left hand. crystal mirror.

The clear and clear crystal instantly became hazy, emitting faint smoke, and its own light gradually brightened, casting a round of black light and shadow on the floor below, and the crystal mirror and this black light and shadow were linked by a beam of light. , the beam of light gradually became clear from invisible, and layers of water could be seen.

Ning Yujiang felt the bursts of cool water vapor outside the hall, as if his whole body was soaked in the mountain spring, his pores dilated, making him extremely comfortable.

The beam of light quickly turned into a solid water column, and the light and shadow on the ground seemed to become a huge container, containing all the spring water in the water column.

The Great Elder withdrew his left hand, and the water column slowly disappeared, leaving only the sparkling light and shadow on the ground.

"Shang'er is at a critical juncture in her closed-door training these days, and the Spring Rain Festival ceremony will not come this time. Yunlin, this time you will do the forehead count first." Sitting in the hall, Shui glanced at the crowd and ordered flatly.

"Patriarch, this..." The third elder looked dissatisfied.

"Needless to say, it's in order of seniority." Shui Xiangtian said in a non-negotiable tone.

"Third Elder wants Fourth Young Master to do the forehead first." Bai Ling said softly on the side.

"Is there any difference in this sequence?"

"Of course, in the past, the young master was the first one. Although he didn't say it clearly, everyone thinks that they should come in order of respect. Apart from the eldest wife, the most honorable wife of the patriarch is the fifth wife, the mother of the fourth son. Although the second son He is older, but his mother is just a noble lady of the fish clan, not even close to the family of the head of the fish clan." Bai Ling explained.

"What's there to argue about? Wouldn't it be more conspicuous if the one who went up first had a bad grade?" Ning Yujiang asked truthfully.

Bai Ling frowned: "That's right, the second son's cultivation is only average in the clan, but fortunately the third son is not very good."

Shui Yunlin, who was in the field, didn't think so much, stepped forward flattered, and knelt down respectfully.

(End of this chapter)

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