"Xiao Zi." Mu Zixuan had a soft smile on his face, but his face was slightly pale.
"Uncle Mu, why are you here?" Zi Yuan's pretty face was full of surprise.
"Xiao Zi, I have already heard about your matter." Mu Zixuan's voice was very magnetic, sounding like a spring breeze, "This time, it was Elder Jie Jian and the leader who went too far."
"Uncle Mu, I, I..." The Ziyuan girl's character, being locked in the yard for so long, has long suppressed her grievances. When she heard someone standing on her side, she couldn't help but her eyes turned red. Almost shed tears.
"Xiao Zi, please answer Senior Brother seriously." Mu Zixuan stared into Zi Yuan's eyes and said word by word, "Are you really unwilling to marry Senior Brother Huang?"
"Yes." Zi Yuan said decisively without any hesitation, "I would rather die if I marry him."
"I understand." Mu Zixuan suddenly took a step forward, and gently brushed the corner of Zi Yuan's moist eyes with his right hand, "Such a beautiful and talented disciple, my uncle cannot watch you go to a dead end no matter what."
Zi Yuan felt the warmth coming from Mu Zixuan's hand and was startled, taking two steps back.
"Let's go!" Mu Zixuan didn't mind, just smiled slightly.
"Go?" Ziyuan was stunned when he heard this, "Where are you going?"
"Of course I can go wherever I want to go." Mu Zixuan said with a smile.
"But the head and master..." Zi Yuan said doubtfully.
"Elder Jie Jian and the leader have both gone to Nantian City." Mu Zixuan's eyes flashed with a strange light, "It is very likely that they went to propose marriage to your father."
"What!" Zi Yuan trembled all over, her face turned ashen.
She knew in her heart that although her father was the Lord of Nantian City, he could not withstand the pressure from Master Jiejian. If the master insisted, his father would probably compromise.
"If you don't want to marry Huang Wen, you have no choice but to leave now." Mu Zixuan said seductively, "When they come back, you will never have a chance again."
"But Senior Brother Erhe won't let me leave." Zi Yuan said hesitantly.
"Er He?" Mu Zixuan suddenly turned around and opened the door, "He can't control you for the time being."
Zi Yuan stretched her head and looked out the door, with a look of shock in her eyes: "You, you killed him?"
I saw Zhang Erhe, who was originally guarding outside the yard, lying on the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
"How could it be?" Mu Zixuan shook his head repeatedly, "I just let him sleep for a while."
Zi Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, her beautiful eyes scanned Mu Zixuan's handsome face, and she hesitated: "If the master uncle lets the disciple leave, and the master and the master will blame him, what should you do?"
"I think those two people will be furious." Mu Zixuan said with a bitter smile, "So, uncle, I have to sneak out and hide with you for two days. When they are angry, I will come back to apologize. I don't think the two senior brothers will either. It will be too difficult for me."
"Uncle Master, I really don't know how to repay Zi Yuan for his great kindness." Zi Yuan was moved in her heart, and there were faint tears in her eyes.
"I'm just asking for peace of mind." Mu Zixuan smiled lightly, "Let's go, if we keep delaying, there's no guarantee that the master will come back anytime."
"Yes!" Ziyuan responded happily.
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Outside the mountain gate of Wen Dao Academy, there is a pale yellow simple building with three floors. The plaque above the main entrance reads "Wen Dao Inn" with four large ink characters flying in the air.
In the corner of the lobby on the first floor of the inn, a man and a woman were sitting opposite each other.
The man is about forty or fifty years old, handsome in appearance, but with a cunning look in his eyes. He is wearing a light yellow coat and has a gentle look on his face.
The woman was about twenty-seven or eighty years old, with a beautiful face and fair skin. Her slim figure was tightly wrapped in a white dress, which made her even more charming and charming.
"What are you doing here?" The woman in white said coldly, with a hint of resentment in her tone.
"Juan sister, are you still complaining about me?" The man in yellow said with a sorry smile.
"You are a dignified Zhu University scholar, a leader in divine literature among the younger generation of Qixing Pavilion." The woman in white sneered, "I, Ran Sujuan, am just an inconspicuous disciple of Wen Dao Academy, how can I be qualified to complain to you?"
This woman in white turned out to be Ning Jie's good friend Ran Sujuan, who was responsible for welcoming guests at Wen Dao Academy.
The man in yellow shirt is naturally "Little Zhuge" Zhu Cong, an outstanding divine scholar from Qixing Pavilion.
"It's natural for you to blame me. Although it was caused by excessive drinking that day, I still feel sorry for you after all..." Zhu Cong looked apologetic.
"Stop talking!" Ran Sujuan raised her voice unconsciously, "If you came to me just to say this, then please go back."
Looking at Zhu Cong's handsome face, Ran Sujuan only felt deep hatred in her heart.
It was the man in front of her who completely destroyed the beautiful life she might have had.
"Sister Juan, I have been thinking about you all the time these days." Zhu Cong said softly, "As soon as I close my eyes, your voice and smile will always appear in my mind."
"I'm afraid what you're thinking of is Xiaojie, right?" Ran Sujuan said lukewarmly, "Also, don't call me Sister Juan, we're not that familiar."
"You misunderstood me, Sister Juan." Zhu Cong looked extremely sincere, "Yes, at the beginning, I did like Mr. Ning, but since that day, there is only your beautiful image left in my heart. Go ahead and teach me how to stop thinking about food and drink and how to sleep."
Ran Sujuan looked indifferent, reached for the teapot on the table, and poured herself a glass of water.
"Sister Juan, come back to Qixing Pavilion with me." Zhu Cong suddenly reached out and grabbed the catkins holding Ran Sujuan's tea cup, and said firmly, "I will marry you!"
"What happened that day was just an accident." Ran Sujuan was slightly confused. She wanted to take out the jade hand held by Zhu Cong, but felt that the other party's grip was so tight that she was unable to do it. She had to refuse, "I'm sorry for you." There is no love between men and women, so you don’t need to take it to heart.”
"Sister Juan, I really fall in love with you." Zhu Cong stretched out his left hand, joined his right hand, and held Ran Sujuan's white and tender hands in it. His voice became gentler, "I swear I will be good to you all my life, my feelings." You can cultivate it slowly, it doesn’t matter if you don’t like me now, I just ask you to give me a chance.”
"Let go!" Feeling the warm breath coming from her hand, Ran Sujuan's heart was in confusion. She didn't know what to do for a moment, so she could only yell weakly in her mouth.
"I won't let you go." Zhu Cong actually acted like a rogue, "Unless you promise to come here to meet me again tomorrow, I won't let you go even if you beat me to death."
"You...shameless!" Ran Sujuan couldn't help but feel angry and anxious.
"For the sake of the woman I love, I will be shameless." Zhu Cong suddenly brought the beautiful woman's hand in front of him, stretched out his mouth and kissed her.
"You, you..." Ran Sujuan felt hot all over as a hot breath sprayed onto the back of her hand, and she was in a mess. She no longer had the strength to resist, "Please let me go, I, I promise."
"Really?" Zhu Cong's eyes showed ecstasy, "Do you promise to come see me again tomorrow?"
"I, I promised, please let go." Ran Sujuan replied weakly.
"Okay, at this time tomorrow, I will wait for you here." After Zhu Cong finished speaking, he kissed the back of Ran Sujuan's white and tender hand, then let go and said, "If I can't see you, I will stay here forever. Just wait."
"Why are you doing this?" Ran Sujuan sighed, stood up, and left the inn lobby in a hurry, not even daring to look back.
Looking at her retreating back, Zhu Cong's fiery eyes suddenly became clear and clear, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a mysterious smile.
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"Sister Jun Yi, are you reluctant to leave the imperial capital?"
On the official road outside the south gate of the imperial capital, Zhong Wen and Shangguan Junyi each rode a one-horned horse and walked slowly side by side.
"This is our farewell, and I don't know when I will see my brother and Yue'er again." Recalling the reluctance in Shangguan Mingyue's eyes when she said goodbye at the city gate, Shangguan Junyi felt melancholy.
"Sister Shangguan, don't worry. With our cultivation, it won't take long to come from Qingfeng Mountain to the Imperial Capital." Lin Zhiyun on the side comforted her, "If you miss your family, you can come back to visit at any time."
"That's true." Shangguan Junyi relaxed his brows slightly when he heard this, "The palace master has obviously just said goodbye to his family, but Junyi is being pretentious."
"Sister, what are you talking about?" Lin Zhiyun smiled and shook her head, "My little sister has left home to study art since she was a child. Her relationship with her father and brothers is far less close than that of you and Miss Shangguan. The pain of parting will naturally be Lighter."
To the left of the three of them, Liu Qiqi and Zheng Yueting, two good best friends, reunited after a long absence. They chatted non-stop, as if they had endless topics to talk about.
The two one-horned horses on the right are sitting on Leng Wushuang and Shen Xiaowan respectively. The two have been together for a long time in Shen Dachui's shop in the imperial capital, and their relationship is much deeper than before. Although they are not talkative, they can talk a lot. Chat from time to time.
However, Nangong Ling and Ye Qinglian still stayed in the Nangong family to deal with some secular matters and did not go on the road at the same time as everyone else.
Even so, six beautiful beauties who looked like flowers and jade were riding horses on the official road, and they still attracted the attention of passers-by. The rate of turning around was so high that it was terrifying. As the only male in the team, Zhong Wen had to endure it even more. Countless envious and jealous looks, he estimated that by the end of this journey, he would not know how many men he would arouse the hatred of.
"Now I have been promoted to Spirit Master." Zhong Wen comforted him softly from the side, "If sister Junyi misses her uncle and Miss Shangguan someday, I will fly to the imperial capital with you."
"Little brother, I went to the imperial capital to visit Yue'er, why are you coming with me?" After hearing this, Shangguan Junyi was not very happy. Instead, she rolled her eyes at him angrily.
Zhong Wen looked confused. He didn't know where he offended Shangguan Junyi, but he felt that his sweetheart's eyes were sharp and domineering, which made his scalp numb and made him feel guilty.
Wait, overbearing?
Zhong Wen seemed to suddenly remember something. He was stunned on the spot and remained silent for a long time.
"Little brother?" Shangguan Junyi also realized that there was something wrong with his attitude at this time. Seeing Zhong Wen dumbfounded on the spot, he felt a little worried and couldn't help but call out softly.
"Sister Jun Yi, don't move yet, I want to give it a try." Zhong Wen woke up and recalled Shangguan Jun Yi's usually domineering fighting style in his mind, and suddenly said.
Immediately afterwards, he clicked on a volume of "Enlightenment" on the "Book of Dominance", jumped in front of Shangguan Junyi, kissed her tenderly on the pink cheek, then stretched out his right hand and gently pressed her On the Baihui point on the top of her head.
"What are you doing..." Shangguan Junyi blushed and was about to ask when suddenly a big word "Dao" appeared in her mind.
It was a simple word, but every stroke was vigorous and powerful, with a faint aura of might and domineering. Just one glance at it made Shangguan Junyi feel his mind tremble, and his whole body fell into a strange state. .
Zhong Wen stared nervously at Shangguan Junyi's charming face, with a hint of hope in his eyes.
In just a dozen breaths, an unparalleled aura surged out from Shangguan Junyi's body, sweeping across all directions with a destructive momentum, instantly enveloping Lin Zhiyun, Zhong Wen and others around them. Inside.
Zhong Wen and others felt an indescribable sense of oppression coming over them, their hearts were beating hard, and even breathing became extremely difficult. The horses under them were even more panicked, roaring, and fell to their knees one after another, almost killing them. Leng Wushuang and others were thrown off their backs.
Fortunately, this violent atmosphere was only fleeting, and the broad and flat official road soon became calm as before.
Shangguan Junyi slowly opened his eyes, with a hint of excitement on his face, and murmured: "Is this what it feels like to enter the Tao?"
So fast?
Looking at Shangguan Junyi, who was still beautiful but with a slightly different temperament, Zhong Wen was stunned and felt a little unreal.
"Jun, Sister Junyi, have you already entered the Tao?" He hesitated, "I wonder what kind of Tao you have comprehended?"
"It seems to be called the Way of Domination." Shangguan Junyi nodded lightly.
Lin Zhiyun received the help of Daozhu, but it took more than ten days to realize the Dao. However, Shangguan Junyi only used a few breaths to cross this natural chasm that stumped the entire world of secular cultivation.
The magical effect of "The Book of Dominance" once again refreshed Zhong Wen's understanding of the "Xinhua Tibetan Scripture Pavilion".
