MTL - Thousand Autumns-~ Chapter 177

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Shen Ye: "Well, I greet Ling Tang and Ling Brother that generation."

Su Shi laughed, "OK."

The two chatted for a while, and Su Shi knew that as a teacher, he must be busy, and offered to leave, but he came all the way, it was obviously inappropriate to send the letter and let him go back immediately. Shen Ye left him here. Stayed one night, and returned the next day, and invited the disciples responsible for welcoming guests to make them entertaining.

The second message was sent by an ordinary girl who claimed to be an Acacia disciple and came by the order of the suzerain.

Shen Xun had no good feelings for Sang Jingxing. Previously, he destroyed the other side on Xuandu Mountain. At this time, the other side sent someone to the mountain. Obviously there would be no good words, but Shen Xun was not willing to embarrass a woman. Anyway, today It was too late to go out, so he simply met with Acacia.

No one knew, but said: "In Xiahua disciples Bingxian, this time I was ordered to come to congratulate Shen Daochang on his return to Xuandu Mountain. Second, in ten days, my party will hold a succession ceremony for the new monarch. So the suzerain came down and wanted to ask Shen Daochang to watch the ceremony. "

Shen Yun was taken aback: "The succession ceremony? Isn't your suzerain Sang Jingxing?"

Bingxian chuckled her lips and said, "Sang Sovereign is dead, and Sang Sovereign's disciples will take over. Bai Sang said that she had a fatal relationship with Shen Daochang. This succession ceremony, please no one please. Yeah! "

This smile also showed a little moving eyebrows.

For a martial art, the death of the head is naturally not a happy thing, but this young girl has shown elation. Although Shen Xuan feels that Sang Jingxing is dead, she also feels that Bingxuan's words and deeds are strange.

Bingxian seemed to see his doubts: "Don't dare to insult Shen Dao and clear his ears. Before Bingxian entered the Acacia sect, he was a good family woman who was stabbed by Sang Jingxing at a foot of Snow Temple. After Sang Jingxing died, we were able to After being relieved, the Lord Bai saw that I had the intention to learn martial arts, and my qualifications were good, so I officially started. Sang Jingxing was severely wounded by Shen Dao on Xuandu Mountain. He died of injuries shortly after returning. Then this took the burden and assumed the responsibility of the suzerain. "

She spoke brilliantly of lotus, so that everyone would vie for the title of Acacia suzerain, so that everyone could avoid it as much as possible. Bai Rong took over as suzerain, and it became a kind act.

Shen Yun knew very well that although Sang Jingxing was seriously injured that day, since he could escape, with his ability, he would never be able to survive unless ...

He moved his heart, and his eyes moved on the ice string: "Although Sang Jingxing is dead, there are other elders in the door. Not to mention, Yuan Xiuxiu's disciple Xiao Se also has the power to fight for the master, and Bai Rong is the master. Does he have no objection? "

Bingxian laughed: "The position of the lord, those who have the ability to live, those elders are less able than the lord, naturally they can only obey, if they refuse to obey, it is against the lord, and they must be handled according to door rules. As for Elder Xiao, he knows the current affairs This is Junjie. He is willing to work for this sect, and the lord will reuse it. "

The implication is that Bairong has completely controlled the Acacia sect, and even Xiaose can't break the storm and has to bow to her.

In addition to being surprised, Shen Yun couldn't help but admire the power of Bairong.

In the past, when he saw the other party ’s ugliness, he was more pitiful. He only thought that she could live a better life if she left the Acacia sect. She did n’t know that she did n’t intend to do so, and preferred to bear the burden. Grasp the strength step by step and eventually become the winner.

Bingxian: "The lord still has something to tell me to tell Shen Dao."

Shen Yun: "Please."

Bingxian cleared his throat, and when he re-exported it was like a white velvet: "Shen Lang, I know you don't like the acacia ethics of men and women. I couldn't change it before. Now that I am a suzerain, I have to take one step. Step by step to remove these atmospheres, and even the beautiful women who took Sang Jingxing's life to practice, I also let go of them one by one, and let them stay if you are willing to stay, so you can be satisfied? Many people refuse to give up the fat in their mouths, and I ca n’t completely abolish them overnight. After all, there are still many people in the door waiting to see me unlucky. You must always take your time. You can't look down on the slave's house. Use this as an excuse to stop dealing with slaves! "

The tone was gentle, as if white velvet was right in front of him, and if he closed his eyes, he might think that white velvet was here.

After Shen Zhen entered the WTO, he gradually opened his eyes to the human condition. The heart hidden in these words is not wood, how can he not hear it?

However, Shen Zhen knew very well that he was soft-hearted about many people and many things, but he could not be soft-hearted in treating white velvet.

Otherwise, mistakes and mistakes will be made.

"If you tell me on your behalf, you will say that Xuandushan congratulates Bai Zong on his succession, but Poor Dao will have to go far tomorrow. The Patriarch ’s succession ceremony will not be able to go in person. Bai Zongzhu forgive me.

Bingxian looked at him for a moment, and suddenly sighed, "The goddess is intent, but how can King Xiang be as hard as a stone?"

She was taken away by Sang Jingxing. Naturally, she was not a girl who knew nothing about the world. She was sent by Bairong because of her skill in words. She thought that there was a martial artist like her own suzerain, and she was willing to change it for him. The purpose of the door is that no man in the world will not be touched. Even if the mouth refuses to be righteous, it does not mean that his heart will not be shaken. Who knows that this priest is really hard-hearted and half-moved.

Rao is Bingxian, and he can't help but sigh for Bairong.

This sentiment is destined to pay for the flow of water.

Shen Yan said: "If I am vacillating, my words are ambiguous, but I will miss her."

Bingxian wanted to say a hypocrisy, but he looked at the other party ’s robes, his face was pale, and he looked like a fairy in the painting.

Jinghong glanced at his life forever, and since then he has been ruthless.

She thought, maybe there are always some people and things in this world that are worth waiting for and paying.

Early in the morning the next day, Shen Xuan said goodbye to everyone in Xuandu Mountain and went to Banbufeng with Yu Shengyan.

Bian Yanmei is going to Changan to take care of Huan Yuezong's affairs and not go with them. No matter who wins or loses, this battle will always be maintained.

Naturally, the sword has no eyes. Such a battle of life and death is more likely to end with one's life.

If Yan Shi is dead, it is unknown whether Huan Yuezong can still exist.

Whether Bian Yanmei or Yu Shengyan, they are almost unwilling to think about the possibility, but as a big disciple, Bian Yanmei can't help but plan ahead for the worst possibility.

The author has something to say:

Lao Yan: Why did Bai Rong's thing appear earlier than this seat?

Shen Yun: Because the peerless masters have to be brewing and pompous.

Lao Yan: I'm so happy that you say so ︿ (︿)  ̄︶ ̄

Shen Yun: After all, this battle may be the last time you have played in life → _ →

Lao Yan: ...

Chapter 124

Shen Ye never thought that he would meet with Yan Wushi in this situation.

After listening to Bian Yanmei's words before, Shen Yan didn't say anything on his lips, and it was impossible for him to have no association in his heart.

During the heyday of Wu Gong's heyday, Yan Wushi's battle with Hulu might be slightly worse, but this strategy is not fixed. The battlefield is changing rapidly. The masters' tricks depend on the time and the people, and sometimes they are not careful. It is likely that the whole result will be reversed, but if Yan Wushi's flawed heart is not repaired, this slight gap will widen and the possibility of losing will increase.

Shen Ye thought about it for a long time, but for a long time, he didn't think of any way to make Yan Wushi win stably.

This is impossible, let alone the opponent is Hulu estimates. His master Qi Fengge is reborn, and he dare not guarantee that he will win.

In this way, when he reached the outside of the villa in Funing County with full of thoughts, standing by the door of the sheltered courtyard, he heard a lazy voice inside: "No, Grandma, don't bite."

Grandma? Don't bite?

Shen Yun was foggy and pushed in the door, and saw Yan Wushi half leaning on the soft mattress under the porch, holding a jade pot with wine in his hand, and supporting his body with his elbow in the other hand, his face filled with cozy leisure, Hearing the door moving, he looked up and saw Shen Yan and Yu Shengyan coming in.

There was a little deer standing in front of him, the kind of road that was not very stable. It was screaming a little like a sheep, and slightly lower. The little deer stretched its neck to bite the jade pot, and sawed with Yan Wushi. .

Shen Yan stayed for a while, but he did not expect that someone who was about to compete with the world's first master would have no sense of urgency. He was so leisurely ... indeed.

"Ama?" Yan Wushi saw Shen Ye and Yusheng Yan, ignored the one behind him, and beckoned to Shen Ye: "You came just right, I will let people open an mulberry wine. This is still I buried ten years ago. Down. "

Little Deer thought he was calling himself, let go of the jade pot, and was pushed away by Yan Wushi, his wet dark eyes actually showed some grievances.

Shen Min reached out and touched it, Fawn was not afraid of birth, and crooked his neck in Shen Min's palms. Shen Min suspected that he had just heard it wrong, and couldn't help asking: "Does it have a name?"

Yan Wushi: "Yes, it's called Grandma."

Shen Yun: "..."

Yan Wushi laughed and said, "Don't you think it looks like you?"