Knowing that Xing Zhiying would try every means to persuade Pang Zijian, Mu Yunqing coughed and said: "It will be difficult to get better if the stalemate continues. It is not necessary to mobilize troops. I think I will listen to Miss Xing."
Long Zhengyang nodded slightly and said: "Brother Mu is right, and I also ask Miss Xing to try her best to mediate and not let the situation escalate."
Xing Zhiying folded her clothes and said politely: "Thank you both for your trust. Brother Pang Pang was just impulsive. I believe he can find his way back."
Pang Zijian looked gloomy and seemed hesitant to speak. Duan Fangqiong saw this and snorted: "Well, then give him another chance. Miss Xing, don't let us down."
This was a pun, and Xing Zhiying could hear it, and she said seriously: "Sister Duan, don't worry, I will never run away with my sword."
Duan Fangqiong observed the words, pursed her lips and smiled softly: "Where did Miss Xing go? I'm just kindly reminding you, and I definitely don't judge a gentleman with a villain's heart."
Xing Zhiying hummed softly, and Qingyun took over the conversation and said: "Then let's take a step forward and wait for Miss Xing to find the Yunlong Sword, then come and meet us."
Everyone had reached a consensus and parted ways.
Zuo Shaorong was still muttering to himself, pondering as he walked: "Can we really believe them?"
Duan Fangqiong blinked, glanced at Long Zhengyang and said: "Long Shaoxia and Mu Shaoxia both believe in Miss Xing, which shows that she is indeed worthy of trust. Master, please relax."
Zuo Shaorong didn't make a sound and said mockingly: "Yes, I just want to eat carrots and not worry about it. It's up to you young people to make the decision."
Everyone looked at each other and smiled. Duan Fangqiong approached Mu Yun and said, "Earlier, Mr. Mu said he was going to Zulong Garden, but I don't know when he plans to leave. We, the master and the disciple, also want to pay a visit to Taoist Chiyang. Maybe we can go together."
Mu Yun said happily: "I am honored to be able to accompany Master Zuo and Miss Duan. How about we go tomorrow morning?"
Duan Fangqiong knew that half a day would be enough to buy gifts, so she said cheerfully: "It's settled, I don't know where Mr. Mu is staying. Master and I will go find you tomorrow morning."
Mu Yun waved his hand and said: "How dare you bother the two of you to come to the door? I'd better go find you."
Duan Fangqiong secretly praised her, smiled sweetly and said, "You are so polite, Mr. Mu. We will wait for you at Youruoxuan tomorrow morning at nine o'clock."
Mu Yun agreed, and Duan Fangqiong turned to Long Zhengyang and said with a smile: "Young Master Long has plans tomorrow morning. It would be a pity if we came to visit and you happened to be away."
Long Zhengyang nodded and said: "Nvxia Duan, don't worry, I have no plans for tomorrow morning. I'm waiting for you."
Duan Fangqiong breathed a sigh of relief, and Zuo Shaorong also knew what kind of gift he should buy.
After walking like this for a while, they heard the sound of clothes breaking in the wind behind them. Everyone turned around and saw Xing Zhiying and Pang Zijian walking side by side, and Xing Zhiying was holding the Yunlong Sword in his hand.
Everyone was finally relieved when they saw this. Long Zhengyang was especially pleased and subconsciously moved forward to meet him.
Xing Zhiying came closer, held up the Yunlong Sword with both hands, and said to Long Zhengyang: "As agreed before, I ask Young Master Long to take the sword."
Long Zhengyang did not dare to neglect, and solemnly took the Yunlong Sword, then smiled and said: "Miss Xing, I am very grateful for your hard work. I will definitely repay you in the future."
The No. 1 Scholar was used to being serious. He rarely showed a smile at this moment, but he actually looked quite handsome.
Xing Zhiying felt melancholy, lowered her head and said softly: "Young Master Long is out of town. I have another request. I wonder if you can agree to it?"
Long Zhengyang nodded and said: "Miss Xing, please tell me, I will do my best and I will definitely not refuse."
At this time, everyone came closer, Xing Zhiying calmed down, and then she said calmly: "Now that the Yunlong Sword has been found, Brother Pangda also knows that he is wrong. I wonder if you can all be accommodating and not let him attack Sister Duan.
If the matter is leaked, can he still continue to participate in the sea market event?"
Everyone was unavoidably surprised when they heard this. No one responded for a moment. Xing Zhiying felt embarrassed and lowered her head and said: "I know this is an unkind request, but as the saying goes, 'Forgive others when you have to,' everyone has a moment."
When you are impulsive, if you compare your feelings with others, you always hope to have a chance to change your mind, right?"
Duan Fangqiong curled her lips and said disapprovingly: "It's fine if you just attack me. I'm not a petty person, so I don't have to argue with him. But does Miss Xing know that on the way to the tower just now..."
Only in the middle of his words, Long Zhengyang stretched out his hand to stop him, and then said in a serious voice: "There is nothing better than a mistake that can be corrected. Since Duan Nuxia doesn't care about Brother Pang, I just let this matter go. I have no objection.
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Duan Fangqiong choked, but after all, she couldn't refute Long Zhengyang's reputation, so she could only snort and said: "Okay, I'll let him go this time, remember not to do the same again."
Although Xing Zhiying was suspicious, she didn't want to go into details at the moment, so she just turned her head and looked at Mu Yun.
Mu Yun had always been on bad terms with Pang Zijian, but with his adopted sister staring at him eagerly, he felt helpless. He finally sighed and said, "I have no objections. I just hope that Pang Tanhua can really change his ways."
Qingyun did everything he could. Seeing that everyone had reached a consensus, he also coughed and said: "I have no objections. We all share the same path, so harmony should be the most precious thing."
Xing Zhiying felt relieved, bowed and saluted, "Thank you all, I guarantee Brother Pangda that this kind of thing will never happen again in the future."
Pang Zijian had been silent all this time, and then he said angrily: "Don't worry, sister Xing, I will do what I say and I will not embarrass you."
Xing Zhiying nodded, and everyone decided to go down the mountain together.
The Qionghua stage was full of guests, and everyone had been waiting anxiously. Seeing that it was already noon, some people were hungry, so they simply stopped waiting and got up and left the table. After all, watching the fun was more important than filling their stomachs.
Fang Lanling frowned slightly, obviously he did not expect that the competition would be delayed for such a long time. He suddenly sent a message to Yuan Ziqing and said: "There is something fishy. Could it be that something unexpected has happened? Should we send someone to check it out?"
Yuan Ziqing's eyes were calm, and she also said through the first line: "There is no need to be nervous, Sister Fen is paying close attention to the scene. Since she did not warn, it can be seen that everything is under control."
Fang Lanling nodded slightly, when he suddenly heard an ear-splitting buzz coming from the direction of the ferry. The sound was like a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning, as if it was beating on the heart of the person, making people involuntarily startled.
Yuan Ziqing's eyes flashed, and she frowned and said softly: "Sister Jin is warning us with a thorough warning, what kind of powerful enemy is she?"
Fang Lanling was also quite surprised. Seeing that all the heroes were looking towards the ferry, he stood up immediately and said in a jade-like golden voice: "Everyone, please be patient! The sound of the bell has nothing to do with this competition. It's just that there are uninvited guests visiting Yunding.
We can handle it properly, so please don't worry."
After hearing this, the heroes finally felt relieved. Fang Lanling sat down again and looked at each other with Yuan Ziqing. They had a tacit understanding.
The bell was still ringing, shaking the water waves, but I saw a small boat going upstream.
The peerless demonic figure stood proudly with its hands behind its back, its golden snake-blade pointed straight at the sky, it was the Evil Halberd·Three Ways Crossing.