Nine Chapters of Mystery Chapter 125 You are really good old
Before Mrs. Leng could answer, Duanmu Lin suddenly hesitated: "Husband... Madam... I have something to say, I don't know whether to say it or not."
Mrs. Leng glanced at him and nodded: "If Elder Duanmu has anything to say, just say it."
"My subordinates think that it is inappropriate to let the Jade-faced Demon Sword enter the wife's wife! It is better to rectify the law on the spot!"
Su Wangting was startled and hurriedly shouted: "You bastard, correct your uncle's law! How dare you question the head's wife, slap your mouth!!"
Madam Leng waved her hand to Su Wangting, frowned and asked, "Why did Elder Duanmu say this?"
Duanmu Lin said in a deep voice: "The Jade Faced Demon Sword has done a lot of harm to us at Luoxiatan. If we recruit him as a son-in-law, I'm afraid...someone in the family will not accept it. Furthermore, I'm afraid that the other three major sects will be provoked by that time.
The dissatisfaction may lead to internal and external troubles!"
"Mediocre person!!" Madam Leng shook her head slightly, showing disdain, "Instead of killing him, it is better to keep him for yourself. Our talent in Luoxiatan has withered in the past hundred years and has gradually declined, and our right to speak among the four famous sects has also increased.
Come less and less. If the Jade Faced Demon Sword can be brought back to the sect, its intimidating power will be no less than that of gathering all the Nine Chapters of Tianji! Although we will have enemies with the other three sects, who dares to look down on us, Luoxiatan? Jianghu, always
We speak with strength, I'm afraid that instead of being afraid to antagonize us, the other three factions will actually be vying to curry favor with us."
Su Wangting laughed when he heard this, and shouted again: "Listen, listen! Madam's style is different from yours!"
"Shut up, you guy!" Duanmu Lin's forehead was filled with veins.
"Yes, shut up." Mrs. Leng pointed her jade finger at Su Wangting, but she was obviously suppressing a smile on her face, "Elder Duanmu, if there is anything inappropriate in what I said, just explain it. If your
The truth is above me, and nature will depend on you."
"What Madam said makes sense! It's just...just..." Midway through his words, Duanmu Lin suddenly stamped his feet angrily, glanced over with his livid face, and said no more.
Seeing this, Mrs. Leng asked puzzledly: "You praise what I said is reasonable, but you also have a look of dissatisfaction on your face. It's so strange. Elder Duanmu, what's so hard to say?"
Su Wangting raised the corner of his mouth and said with a bad smile: "Yes, that's strange! You old boy is trying to be mysterious, are you interested in Madam?"
Mrs. Leng and her daughter helped each other and almost fell.
Duanmu Lin, on the other hand, was trembling with anger and his teeth were squeaking. He wanted to cut Su Wangting into pieces immediately.
Leng Xuewei walked quickly to Su Wangting and scolded in a low voice: "What are you talking about, why don't you shut up! Although Elder Duanmu is the youngest among the elders, he has a high status. If you have a bad relationship with him,
How to get along with each other in the future?"
"Yeah?" Su Wangting raised his eyebrows when he heard this.
Um?
From the way this girl sounds, she thinks of herself as a member of the family so quickly??
"Did you hear that? Stop saying anything."
Su Wangting coughed twice and said seriously: "How did you talk to your husband!? Huh? It's you who should keep silent!"
Leng Xuewei's cheeks turned red immediately, she bit her jade finger and whispered softly: "Xiu...Xiu Hun said, isn't this the moment we went to the church to get married..."
After saying that, she took off her clothes and got behind her mother, covering her mouth and snickering.
Mrs. Leng shook her head helplessly: "Okay, you two don't interrupt me anymore. Elder Duanmu? If you have anything to say, you might as well say it directly."
Duanmu Lin clenched his teeth. After struggling for a moment, he suddenly raised his hand and pointed at Su Wangting: "This guy... Among the six execution hall disciples killed by this guy, there was a subordinate... nephew!!"
Madam Leng seemed to have already guessed the reason why Duanmu Lin insisted on killing Su Wangting, and immediately replied without thinking: "That's it? Just because of that, it will ruin the long-term plan of the sect? I ask you, do you still remember the master?"
Men’s biological brother, my brother-in-law, Leng Yufan?”
Duanmu Lin was startled when he heard this, then lowered his head and whispered: "Remember."
"Back then, in order to compete with Cuiyougu for a clue to the Nine Chapters of Tianji, Leng Yufan died under Songlu's sword! His younger brother was killed, but the leader did not go out of his way to fight with Cuiyougu, but was strong for the sake of the overall situation.
Enduring the hatred, I settled the matter with the mediation of Tieshan Temple. Why, if it were you, wouldn't you have to use the power of the sect to go to Cuiyou Valley to fight for your life? If you always act with your will, then the thousand-year foundation of Luoxiatan will be lost.
Isn’t it already riddled with holes?”
Duanmu Lin stared at the sand at his feet and nodded slightly: "I...I understand."
Mrs. Leng shook her sleeves and said in a deep voice: "This matter has been decided! Return to the sect immediately and prepare to arrange Wei'er's marriage!"
Duanmu Lin said yes lightly, then turned around to prepare for the boat.
But when he turned around, he glanced at the trace of resentment in Mrs. Leng's eyes, but Su Wangting saw it.
"At this point, you can always let me loose, right?" Su Wangting asked with a smile.
Mrs. Leng nodded slightly: "Okay. You have lost all your internal strength at this time, and I am not afraid that you will regret it."
After finishing speaking, Mrs. Leng nodded again behind her, and a Luoxiatan disciple quickly stepped forward and untied the rope from Su Wangting's body.
"Hehe, thank you very much. Ma'am, please be patient. I can't even beat an ordinary farmer at this time." Su Wangting had a sneer on his face.
So under the gaze of the mother and daughter, Su Wangting moved his arms with a smile, but suddenly he was stunned, as if he remembered something, and hurriedly reached out to touch his arms.
Empty.
It seems that he was searched when he fainted!
But he didn't feel panic at all. Instead, he took a long breath and raised a smile at the corner of his mouth.
"Oh, not bad."
It turned out that when he decided to take the risk to retrieve the horse yesterday, he had buried the two pieces of white jade from the Nine Chapters of Tianji and the severed hair of Bai Kui under a tree.
Just in case.
I didn't expect that this would really happen.
This contingency naturally meant that he was blown up into the sky.
Fortunately, I had made preparations in advance, otherwise the horse would have lost two pieces of jade in vain before it was retrieved. If so, I'm afraid I would be angry to death.
"What are you touching?" Leng Xuewei walked over with a smirk on her face, "Isn't it just a silk bag with some gold in it? Oh yes, there is also a stack of land deeds and land deeds of your Su family, tsk tsk.
…I really can’t tell that your family fortune is really rich.”
Su Wangting bared his teeth and smiled: "You have built up thousands of years of experience in Luoxiatan, but you still value something like me??"
Leng Xuewei sneered: "That's right. Don't worry, I will return it to you when I return to the sect."
"What about my knife?"
Before Leng Xuewei could answer, Mrs. Leng smiled and said, "What's the rush? After Wei'er feels happy, it will be time for you to become the Jade-faced Demon Sword again. Until then, your inner strength and your long sword will
, return them together."
"Oh...Mom, you actually said this in front of me..."
Leng Xuewei ran away with a shy look.
Su Wangting, on the other hand, had a confused face, staring blankly at the mother and daughter peeking at him, their noses bleeding and messy in the sea breeze.
At this time, Duanmu Lin hurried over, bowed his head and said: "Madam, this subordinate should be damned. When he pushed the boat into the water, he was too lucky and hit a reef, causing a big hole in the boat."
"What should we do? How about we use Qinggong to drink water together and go back?"
Duanmu Lin waved his hands repeatedly: "I don't dare to let Madam get her feet wet. Madam, please go to the prison guard's dormitory to rest for a while. I will send someone to get some water back to the sect and row a boat to pick you up as soon as possible."
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After hearing this, Mrs. Leng thought for a moment and nodded: "That's good. I'm tired after standing here for so long and being blown by the sea breeze. Please send someone quickly, and we will wait in the prison yard."
"I obey my orders!"
So Mrs. Leng took Leng Xuewei and Su Wangting to the prison yard.
But as soon as they entered the prison yard, there was a "clang" sound behind the three of them, and the door was closed.
"Elder Duanmu, what are you doing? If you can't just rest here for a while, why do you need to close the courtyard door?"
Mrs. Leng turned around and took a look, but was stunned.
The courtyard door was closed, but Duanmu Lin did not go out. Instead, he stood in front of the door and stared at him coldly, without showing the humble attitude he had just now.
In addition to him, there are eight other punishment hall disciples.
Those eight pairs of eyes all had a cold light.
Mrs. Leng took a breath: "What does this mean?"
Duanmu Lin said solemnly: "My nephew was killed. There is no way I can swallow this breath! Humph, if Luoxiatan continues to be led by these two indecisive things like you and Leng Yuzhou, sooner or later there will be nothing left to eat."
!!”
Mrs. Leng frowned: "You want to rebel??"
"Exactly!!" Duanmu Lin waved his hands, and the eight punishment hall disciples showed their weapons one after another, "My disciple was killed by the Jade-faced Demon Sword, but he still wants to recruit him as his son-in-law! Huh! It's better for me to do it.
By sitting in this position as the head of the clan, the people of Luoxiatan will be protected from such cowardice!!"
Mrs. Leng raised her lips: "What a joke! Even if you kill us, it will be hard to change the world! When my husband comes back, will he agree to you? Will the protectors and elders of the sect agree to you?? Huh, this is simply wishful thinking!!"
"Hahahahaha!" Duanmu Lin laughed while stroking his beard, "I won't bother Madam to worry about this for me. After killing your mother and daughter, I will kidnap the Jade-faced Demon Sword to Tieshan Temple and give it to
Master Puci will handle it. Guess, Master Puci is willing to see Luoxiatan no longer be bound by Tieshan Temple after having the Jade Faced Demon Sword, or is he willing to push me to the position of leader?"
"You!!" Mrs. Leng looked shocked when she heard this and staggered back two steps.
Duanmu Lin said with a ferocious smile: "What am I? Did you get to the point where I said it and you are speechless?"
"Pah, pah, pah."
Su Wangting suddenly clapped his hands.
"Wow, I really can't tell. You are such an old guy. I didn't expect you to be so thoughtful. I admire you, I admire you."
Duanmu Lin snorted coldly and said with a sneer: "Don't be arrogant with the Jade Faced Demon Sword. I'm just letting you live for a few more days. When you fall into the hands of Master Puci, let's see how he repays you for killing Pukong."
The Revenge of the Master."
After a pause, Duanmu Lin pointed at Su Wangting and said: "Don't try to open the meridians on your own, it will have no effect at all! As I said, I am the second best in a cripple's ability to cultivate, and no one is the first!
The 'Triple Pulse Cutting Technique' that I created is very difficult for anyone to solve except myself!"
"Pah, pah, pah."
Su Wangting's applause rang out again.
"Wow, awesome, awesome."
Leng Xuewei jumped to her feet anxiously, grabbed Su Wangting's sleeves and whispered: "You still want to joke? Now that you and I have lost our inner strength, my mother alone is definitely no match for them. What should we do?
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Su Wangting touched his chin and thought seriously for a moment, then shook his head: "There is nothing we can do. We are dead."
"You...wuwuwuwu..." Leng Xuewei covered her face and started crying.
Duanmu Lin snorted coldly and shouted: "Xiao Nizi, don't do this to me!! Your cultivation has been abolished now, and your 'lovely-faced poisonous scorpion' method of pretending to be miserable and then killing people is probably useless."
You're still crying after you come out!? Humph, you look so good, why not just sell you to a brothel, I'm sure you can make a lot of money."
"Bastard!!" Mrs. Leng yelled angrily, flicking her sleeves, and a pair of Emei thorns appeared on her hands, "How can I be someone who can be easily captured!!"
Duanmu Lin slowly took off a pair of mandarin duck axes from his waist, shook his head and said: "I advise you not to resist, otherwise you will die in an ugly way. You should know it well. Your little ability to stab with two hands, and
How can he be the opponent of Luoxiatan’s unique skill?”
"Then we have to kill him first!!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a black shadow quickly swept out!
"Alas!"
Su Wangting was greatly surprised. Mrs. Leng actually launched an offensive and rushed towards Duanmu Lin with double thorns in hand!