Chapter 451: Coming Out
Li Muchan shook his head, he didn't expect that this Wang Xiaoyao was a seed of infatuation, which was rare. Not surprisingly, this Wang Xiaoyao will also be the pavilion master of Penglai Pavilion in the future, in charge of a faction, and now he must have dealt with a lot of affairs, learning to be calm and emotional. Like my senior sister, although people are light, their hearts are a little old, reason is greater than emotion, and feelings are not so important, at least not as important as the interests of the sect. For example, Nie Xuefeng was also affectionate to Senior Sister Wen before, and pursued it with great effort, but for the sake of the interests of the sect, he married Penglai Pavilion, and he quickly accepted it. This Wang Xiaoyao is obsessed with feelings, which is really different. "Haha...... "What a loving and affectionate Wang Yao!" Nie Zhangmen suddenly looked up to the sky and let out a long laugh, his face full of admiration. The short and thin old man's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly clenched his fists, and said sincerely: "Master Nie forgives his sins, wait for me to say a few more words to him......! He didn't wait for Nie Master to speak, he hurriedly grabbed Wang Xiaoyao and lowered his voice: "Young Pavilion Master, how to clean up such a situation? Have you thought about it, once the Changbai Sword Sect turns against us, who will suppress the Wang family? You will be the sinner of our Penglai Pavilion!" "I don't care!" Wang Xiaoyao shook his head vigorously and said loudly: "I am a man, and my own woman can't be saved, what's the use of being this bullshit pavilion master! The short and thin old man lowered his face and snorted heavily: "Even if you are the young pavilion master, I have the right to be the master, you step down for me!" He took out a jet-black iron plate from his arms, black and swarthy, without any luster, as if swallowing all the light around him. He raised the iron plaque and held it high in front of Wang Xiaoyao: "Wang Xiaoyao obeys the order, leave here immediately, and return to Penglai Pavilion to wait for disposal!" Wang Xiaoyao stared at the black iron plaque, gritting his teeth, his originally handsome face became hideous, and the blue tendons on his forehead were slightly exposed, as if he was fighting against an invisible force. The short and thin old man held the black iron card high, stared at him gloomily, and sneered: "What, Wang Xiaoyao, don't you take orders?" Wang Xiaoyao stared at the iron card, and after a long time, he shook his head: "I don't take orders...... The responsibility of resisting the order, ** will go to the torture hall to confess, today, even if the master comes, he wants me to go! I want to go, I will take Fengxia and leave!" The short and thin old man laughed angrily: "Okay, young pavilion master, you are really crazy! You dare not obey the pavilion master token, do you still put the door rules of Penglai Pavilion in your eyes, and also put the ancestors of Penglai Pavilion in your eyes?!...... Could it be that you want to betray Penglai Pavilion?!" Wang Xiaoyao said coldly: "I will admit the punishment, but I want to take Feng Xia away!" "You want to take Feng Xia away, but Feng Xia will go with you!?" The short and thin old man sneered. ........................ Wang Xiaoyao said in a deep voice: "I don't care, I must take Fengxia away, Fengxia is mine, I can't marry someone surnamed Nie, whoever stops me is my enemy!" "Okay, I'll be the first to stop you!" The short and thin old man sneered and patted his chest: "You want to take Fengxia away, unless you step on me!" "Uncle He, don't force me!" Wang Xiaoyao said in a deep voice. "Pavilion Master Token, do you dare to disobey, are you still afraid of killing the old man?!" the short and thin old man sneered. Wang Xiaoyao shook his head, stepped behind the old man, and grabbed the girl's hand, and was about to grab it, but one of the palms of the hand came over. He shook his hand to avoid it, but saw Nie Xuefeng blocking sideways, blocking the girl behind him. Nie Xuefeng sneered, and glanced at him disdainfully: "Wang Xiaoyao, I'm so bold! If you want to rob Miss He, first ask me if I agree!" Wang Xiaoyao's eyes were full of bloodshots, and he stared at Nie Xuefeng: "The surname Nie, get out of ......the way" Okay, defeat me, I'll naturally get out of the way!" Nie Xuefeng sneered, his expression was determined, with disdain, condescending to slanted Wang Xiaoyao. Wang Xiaoyao gritted his teeth and nodded slowly: "Okay, today I want to learn how to see what kind of madness your surname Nie Liang is, take the palm!" His voice fell, and his palms turned into palm shadows covering Nie Xuefeng. Nie Xuefeng raised his voice and said, "Miss Li, borrow the sword!" As soon as his figure flashed in front of Li Yujiao, he was about to draw the long sword on her waist. Li Yujiao only twisted her waist slightly, and snorted: "Don't borrow!"
This time it just avoided Nie Xuefeng's hand, it was so wonderful, Nie Xuefeng grabbed the air with one hand, and he didn't care about saying more, the palm shadow in the sky had already fallen. When the Changbai Sword Sect heard its name, it knew that it was good at swordsmanship, and the rest of the martial arts were not as good as swordsmanship, and Nie Xuefeng had no sword in his hand, just like a tiger without claws. He didn't expect Li Yujiao to react like this, he thought that Li Yujiao was young, and in the face of his own sudden trouble, he would lose his ground, not only got the long sword, but also raised his might. ,
If he really got the long sword this time, he would be tantamount to suppressing the majesty of the Holy Snow Peak and becoming famous all over the world. Li Yujiao rarely walks around in the martial arts, she seems to be gentle, although she has a reputation for being strong in martial arts, others will inevitably look down on her, and Nie Xuefeng has suffered now. Wang Xiaoyao's palm technique is like a storm, sudden and dense, without a trace of respite, once he receives a palm, there is no forgetting to turn over. People's energy is limited, although the fist and foot kung fu of the Changbai Sword Sect is not as good as the swordsmanship, but it is not weak, but Nie Xuefeng is directly focused on the cultivation of swordsmanship, so he can practice the flying immortal carving fist and foot kung fu at a young age is not very smart, and Wang Xiaoyao is good at fist and foot kung fu, the two are so strong and weak that they suddenly make a judgment, Nie Xuefeng fell to the downwind, and struggled to support. .................. "Don't stop it for me!" A broken cry sounded, Nie Zhangmen slapped the table, and said hatefully: "Isn't it shameful enough!" His voice was like thunder, and Wang Xiaoyao was stunned for a moment. Nie Xuefeng's mental method was in charge of Nie Zhangmen, but he was not affected, he retreated, jumped out of the circle, and was finally able to take a breath. Li Muchan and Wen Yinyue glanced at each other and shook their heads, Nie Zhang's move was really suspected of bullying the small, and seeing that Nie Xuefeng was about to lose, he suddenly interrupted. Wang Xiaoyao glared at Nie Zhangmen angrily, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth. Nie Zhangmen glanced at the two of them coldly, shook his head and said: "For the sake of a woman, he made a big move, betrayed the friendship of the two families, and didn't know the general situation, which really disappointed this seat!" "Fate ......" Nie Leifeng was not convinced. "Shut up!" Nie Zhangmen glared...... Electrically shining and terrifying. Wang Xiaoyao was also shocked, took a deep breath, eased his mind and said in a deep voice: "Master Nie, no matter what, Feng Xia is my woman, I can't marry him!" Nie Master said coldly: "Is it really your woman? If this is really the case, why does Master Ling agree to this family business? Could it be that he is here for entertainment?" "Master is against me being with Feng Xia. ...... Wang Xiaoyao snorted. "Since the master is opposed, how dare you, a disciple, disobey the order?" Nie snorted coldly. Wang Xiaoyao said: "I want to make my own decisions!" Nie Zhangmen shook his head and sighed: "You are happy, aren't you afraid that the master will be sad?" Wang Xiaoyao said in a deep voice: "The master is just against it for a while, I don't know how good Feng Xia is, and if I marry Feng Xia in the future, the master will naturally change his mind." "You......" Nie Zhangmen shook his head, turned his head and said, "Elder He, according to this seat, forget it, don't make jokes." He thinks deeply and thinks far, even if he forcibly marries this He Fengxia home because of face, if she has a heart, I am afraid that she will not be happy. The Changbai Sword Sect is important, and the happiness of the son is also important, although a woman is nothing, but looking at the son's temperament, he is not a person who treats women as nothing, a woman is enough to make him faint, what kind of ridiculous thing to do Elder He hurriedly said: "Master Nie, this matter is agreed by the pavilion master, and the old man has no right to decide." Nie Zhangmen shook his head and smiled bitterly, glanced at the people around him, and saw the excitement in their eyes...... They're all waiting to see a good show, these guys...... He smiled and said, "That's it, this matter is up to Miss He to decide, if she agrees to the engagement, then the engagement, if she doesn't agree, forget it, what?" "This ......" Elder He was stunned and looked embarrassed. .................. "That's it!" He waved his hand, turned his head and said with a smile: "Miss He, tell me, who do you want to talk to, this seat is in charge of you, even if you choose Wang Shaoxia, this seat will not resent you, and will no longer pursue this matter!" He Fengxia was dressed in red satin, her skin was white and red, she raised her head, her face was like a spring flower, her eyes swept over Nie Zhangmen, and then turned to Nie Xuefeng, and finally stopped on Wang Xiaoyao's face. Wang Xiaoyao took a step: "Fengxia ......" "Miss He!" Nie Xuefeng looked at her with affection. Elder He snorted in a deep voice: "Xia'er, without the pavilion master, there would be no our father and daughter, you have to think about it!" He Fengxia's eyes were full of waves, flickering, and her delicate face like a spring flower slowly turned pale. The needle drop could be heard in the hall, and everyone's eyes were on her face, wanting to see how to choose the machine. "Hehe......" A long laugh rang out. Everyone turned their heads to look and saw that it was a gray-robed monk sitting in the second position on the left, holding the Buddha beads in his left hand, laughing loudly and shaking his head. They recognized it as the Twin Sword Monk Zhan Ran, and they were even more excited. "Why is Master Zhan Ran laughing?" Nie Zhangmen narrowed his eyes slightly and asked lightly. Li Muchan restrained his smile, shook his head and sighed: "I only feel sorry for me, such a delicate woman, but she has to be forced to make such a choice, doesn't Nie Zhangmen think it's too cruel?" Nie Zhangmen seemed to smile: "She can choose how she wants, no one forces her, what's cruel, Master Zhan Ran has a heart of pity and cherishing jade!" Li Muchan shook his head and said: " On the one hand, it is affectionate, on the other hand, it is affectionate, Miss He chose Linglang in order to repay the favor, but she lost Wang Shaoxia's affection, and chose Wang Shaoxia, and fulfilled Wang Shaoxia's affection, but she lost the grace of the lord of Penglai Pavilion, and changed the head of Nie, how to choose?" The head of the friend said in a deep voice. Li Muchan said with a smile: "Children are long, heroes are short-breathed, and asking what is the love in the world makes people promise life and death............ Nie Zhangmen can cut his passion, admire and admire!" "Previously, because of the seat, Nie Xuefeng conspired against Li Yujiao just now, and he hated the father and son in his heart, so he came forward without hesitation. He understood that this Nie master had no good intentions towards the Canghai Sword Sect, even if he made compromises, it was useless, so it was better to take a bad breath for the master. PS There is still in the back, today I will try my best, I don't believe that everyone can't get a monthly pass. (To be continued)