Ye Xun put down the teacup in his hand, turned his head and looked at Yi Xiaopeng, sighed softly, shook his head and said: "Hey! Why don't I want to agree to this marriage? After all, with the friendship between me and Brother Yi, I naturally want to get closer. , it’s just... Hey, Brother Yi, you also know that Wushuang has been spoiled since I was a child. You know her temper very well. In terms of etiquette... I’m afraid it will take Brother Yi and Ji Chuan to mention it to her face to face before she agrees... "
Although this request does not seem excessive, it also makes it clear that Ye Wushuang knew that Yi Xiaopeng had no way out and wanted to avenge Yi Xiaopeng's regretful marriage that day. Yi Xiaopeng looked at Ye Xun and was stunned, and suddenly realized in his heart , couldn't help but echo Ye Wushuang's ruthless and decisive look at that time.
Everyone knew in their hearts that Yi Xiaopeng had no choice but to agree to the marriage. Now that Ye Wushuang made such a request, everyone turned their attention to Yi Xiaopeng.
After all, by accepting Ye Wushuang, Yi Xiaopeng has already made a big concession. If Yi Xiaopeng is so old-fashioned and puts down his arrogance to propose marriage to Ye Wushuang, wouldn't Yi Xiaopeng become a complete joke to others?
Yi Xiaopeng never thought that after so many years in the world, he would fall into the hands of a little girl like Ye Wushuang, a liar. His face felt like a loud slap in the face, and it hurt so much that he just wanted to find a place to crack it. Get in there. Yi Xiaopeng took a deep breath, his face looked a little ugly, he frowned slightly and glanced at everyone, picked up the teacup on the table, pretended to be calm, swung it for a few times, and took a sip of tea.
The atmosphere was a little solid. Mr. Shui Mo stood in the middle of the hall, smiled awkwardly, and said hesitantly: "Uh...Actually, well, Miss Ye is the daughter of Alliance Leader Ye, so this etiquette cannot be omitted. It should be, it should be...and If the sword demon is left in the world, there will be endless troubles."
Mu Lingtian is now a public enemy in the martial arts world. Everyone here naturally wants Mu Lingtian dead, so they all echoed noisily: "Yes, yes, Mr. Shui Mo is right. Moreover, Hidden Sword Villa and Phoenix Villa marriage is a great joy in the martial arts world, so it should be more grand and elegant."
Mr. Shui Mo's words made Yi Xiaopeng a little bit more confident, and the embarrassment in Yi Xiaopeng's heart eased a little. And of course Yi Xiaopeng could understand the meaning of Mr. Shui Mo's words. Getting rid of Mu Lingtian is indeed the most important thing at the moment. Otherwise, when the second evil sword Zhu Xian reappears in the world, he will lose more than just face. It's simple. I'm afraid that the past events of Hidden Sword Villa will happen again, and then I will really be the sinner of Hidden Sword Villa.
If you think about it carefully, Hidden Sword Villa is now severely weakened, and Yi Jichuan is still unable to stand alone. And with his appearance, if he can get Ye Xun's help, it will be equivalent to having a big tree covering the sky, and He can also get rid of Mu Lingtian, so if Ye Wushuang marries to Hidden Sword Villa, apart from losing a little face, it will indeed bring many benefits to Hidden Sword Villa. The most important thing is that after Ye Wushuang marries to Hidden Sword Villa, she will be a member of Hidden Sword Villa. Then she can properly discipline Ye Wushuang and be relieved.
A moment of humiliation could bring such great benefits, and Yi Xiaopeng was not at a loss. He put down the tea cup in his hand and smiled faintly at Ye Xun: "Wushuang is a man of gold, so he should..."
Before Yi Xiaopeng finished speaking, a Hidden Sword disciple rushed into the hall in a panic, pointed outside the hall, and said to Yi Xiaopeng: "The owner of the village is in trouble, a strange man broke into the villa. , is coming this way."
Everyone was stunned and speculated that if one person could break into Hidden Sword Villa, only Mu Ling in the world could do it.
"Is it that little bastard Mu Lingtian?"
"I didn't expect him to be so arrogant. He just defeated Binghan Palace and wanted to come to Hidden Sword Villa to run wild. He clearly didn't take our eight major forces seriously."
"Hmph, Leader Ye is here today, and he will never come back."
Everyone talked indignantly, took out their weapons, stood up and walked out of the hall.
Ye Xun looked out of the hall, showing a trace of confusion. After all, he knew very well that Hidden Sword Villa was not Mu Lingtian's goal, and Mu Lingtian had no intention of getting closer, so it should not be Mu Lingtian, but except for Mu Lingtian , who could it be?
Everyone left the hall and came to the square of Hidden Sword Villa.
Hundreds of Hidden Sword disciples surrounded an unarmed middle-aged man, looking for opportunities to attack.
The man has a strong physique and strong arms. Under a slightly tattered dark brown clothes, he exudes an unruly and free spirit. His hair is a bit messy, but his mature and steady face is quite handsome. Although he is under siege, he He had a calm face and a slight smile, as if he was just having fun.
With a slight sidestep, the man dodged the wind blade struck by a Hidden Sword disciple like a phantom. With a lightning-fast movement, he extended his right hand like a claw towards the sword blade. He saw a stream of light yellow true energy, grabbing it from the air. The dodged sword blade then used the force slightly to throw the Hidden Sword disciple forward. At the same time, he muttered like an instruction: "Xia Feng is mad, chaos is methodical, what is madness? It should be as vertical and horizontal as the wind. , Sweeping across all borders, only then can the thunder be shaken."
"Whoosh"
A sword stabbed at his back. The man turned his head slightly to avoid it. He caught the sword blade stabbed by another Zangjian disciple with two fingers of his left hand. He flipped his fingers and flicked the blade away. Hearing a "ding" echo, Zangjian The disciple actually fell to the side with that force. The man looked back at the Hidden Sword disciple who was about to fall, and said again: "There is no trace when you move out, there is no trace when you withdraw the move, there is no wind to lift the sword, there is no trace." There is no beginning or end.”
The three hidden sword disciples looked at each other and raised their swords to kill the man at the same time.
"Too slow, too slow, too slow." The man muttered three times, and like the wind, he flashed forward and appeared in front of the three hidden sword disciples. He flicked the three sword blades with his fingers with amazing speed.
After hearing three crisp echoes of "ding ding ding", the three hidden sword disciples couldn't hold the trembling swords in their hands and let go.
A stream of light yellow zhenqi flowed from the palm of the man's right hand, and he sucked the three long swords into his palm. He turned around with the three long swords and smiled at everyone: "The sword of wind is not the wind of swords. Instead, use the wind as a sword, watch carefully, this is the sword of wind."
A domineering force was released. As the man turned around, the three long swords were one foot apart from each other. They were suspended upside down in the air in front of the man's shoulders, swaying slightly up and down. The two fingers of the man's right hand slowly slid to the right. Then he flipped and danced with a fierce step.
The three long swords seemed to be alive. Under the man's dance in the air, they flew on their own with that domineering internal force.
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