Zhao Tianming felt a little relieved when he saw that the monk with a handsome face and advanced cultivation across the street had a woman pestering him. He couldn't even deal with those women beside him. Furong would definitely not like his personality. She lowered her head.
He said to Meng Furong: "Since Furong doesn't know this person, let's go. It's not good to stand in the middle of the road and block others."
"That's what the city lord said." Tang Yue followed Zhao Tianming to both sides of the road. It was really not good to block pedestrians.
Shui Xuanming saw that she was about to leave with another man, who was still so old. His mind was buzzing. All the responsibilities, burdens, mother's instructions, and father's expectations disappeared. Only his woman wanted to leave with another man.
this matter.
He suddenly shook off Shang Chunjiao's hand, and the force was a bit strong. Shang Chunjiao fell directly to the ground. She looked at Shui Xuanming in disbelief, "Cousin?"
At this time, Shui Xuanming couldn't hear Shang Chunjiao's voice on the ground at all. Not only her, but all the people and things around him had disappeared. In his eyes, there was only Meng Furong and the old man.
"You said you don't know me? Are you going to go with this man?" He unconsciously released pressure, and the people around him couldn't bear it and started to groan.
The city lord was angry, "Who are you? You dare to bully me, the monks of Xuanjian City, and treat the rules of not letting out pressure in the street as nothing. Do you not take me, the city lord, seriously?"
When Shui Xuanming heard that the other party said that he was the lord of Xuanjian City, he regained his senses, put away his pressure, and said to Zhao Tianming, "I'm sorry, my wife left home alone and failed to tell me.
I have always been anxious, but when I saw her now, I was so excited that I couldn't control myself and hoped that the city lord would atone for his sins."
The suffering of these past few months has convinced Shui Xuanming that the answer in his heart is that Meng Furong is his wife and must be his wife.
Zhao Tianming was stunned. Meng Furong was this man's wife? Why had she never told him?
Tang Yue frowned, "We didn't perform the six rituals. I just lived in the Shui family for a period of time. During this period, I was far away from you. How could I become your wife? Or was the wedding of the heir of the Shui family so perfunctory? Just what you said
Is it okay to just say it?”
Zhao Tianming quickly grasped the key information in Meng Furong's words. This man was the legitimate son of the Wuji Landscape Family. His impression was that his name was Shui Xuanying. He was probably Furong's suitor. He wanted to marry her and take her home. But
For some reason, Meng Furong left the Shui family,
Zhao Tianming looked at Shang Chunjiao who was lying on the ground and still couldn't get up. The reason for this might be the woman on the ground.
Then he didn't have no chance at all. He also gave up to Shui Xuanming, "This monk, it's really inappropriate to pester a woman. I hope you won't do this again. Furong also said that she doesn't want to leave with you.
Please don’t come to her again.”
Shui Xuanming became anxious and blurted out: "She has my child in her belly, how can I let her go?"
Tang Yue was even more upset. Not only did he say that the child was not Shui Xuanming's, but he said it in public. He clearly did not care about Meng Furong's reputation, just to prevent her from leaving. This was an act of coercion.
The city lord was really stunned now. Furong was actually pregnant with someone else's child. What about his child? What about the future of Xuanjian City? What about his cool life as a city lord?
When he thinks about living a life where he is overwhelmed by the tribute incident on Xuanyuan Mountain and unable to escape, he feels that life is worse than death. He just wants to commit suicide on the spot. This thing has almost become his obsession.
Demonic.
Zhao Xuanming has made no progress in his cultivation over the years because he focused all his energy on the tedious affairs in the city.
He could no longer live this endless death cycle of paying tribute, collecting money, and paying tribute again. For this reason, he resolutely made up his mind, "Who is the father of Furong's child? She has the final say, not what you just say in vain."
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Tang Yue looked at Zhao Tianming in surprise. Oh my god, he really looked like a man who loved her deeply at this moment. Whether it was true or not, these words were indeed good. Tang Yue also cooperated: "Thank you, City Lord.
My love, I really can't repay it, I..."
The city lord was waiting for her to say the next part of her promise, but was interrupted by Shui Xuanming, "Fu Rong, all your mistakes are my fault. You can punish me however you want, but don't do this to me."
Well, Qiong Yao got excited about this line. She really couldn't listen to it anymore. "City Lord, you have to host the sword competition. It's not good to stay here for too long. Let's go."
After she finished speaking, she turned to face Shui Xuanming and said coldly: "The city lord has important things to do. I hope fellow Taoist Shui can be considerate. We will talk about these things later. This is not the time."
When Shui Xuanming heard that she had given him a chance to explain, he felt relieved and no longer insisted on blocking her.
The other party is the city lord of Xuanjian City. If he stops him for a long time, it would be bad if he asks the city guardian elder of the city lord's mansion to come.
He could only let them go first, "Okay, I'll go find you after the competition."
The city lord was very unhappy because he didn't take him seriously. At this time, he didn't care about the fact that Meng Furong was pregnant with someone else's child. He wanted to compare with the man in front of him first.
He summoned his flying sword, "We don't have much time. The city lord has an extra-legal license and can fly several times in Xuanjian City. Furong, let's fly the sword together."
Tang Yue agreed, "Okay, I will share the same sword with the city lord."
When the monk's sword turns into a flying magic weapon, it will be larger, and the two of them will not stand too close to each other on the sword, nor will it be too awkward.
The city lord moved quickly. After conjuring the flying sword, he disappeared with Meng Furong.
Shui Xuanming was left staring blankly at the sky, wondering why Rong Mei had left with someone else again, leaving him alone.
He never thought that this was due to his personality. He was hesitant, wanted everything, and finally couldn't grasp anything.
So Meng Furong didn't take a fancy to him at first, but was gradually attracted by his sincerity. What happened later also proved that he was unable to fulfill his promise, so forget it, and even brought Meng Furong into the Shui family.
In such a large family with complicated relationships, a loved one will die.
Tang Yue was thinking about this whole thing while he was on the flying sword. He still remembered that at the birthday banquet, his grandfather ridiculed the ancestor of the Shui family, saying that he wanted to marry Shui Qianchen a virtuous person like his wife. The ancestor Shui Xuanming's expression changed on the spot.
He changed and was speechless.
So does he know that Meng Furong was killed by his mother and Shang Chunjiao?
"Fu Rong, today's competition is over. I hope you can give me an explanation." Zhao Tianming couldn't bear it any longer. He just said something impulsively. Now that he thinks about raising children for others, the more he thinks about it, the more he thinks about it.
It was uncomfortable, and I just felt like there was a brightly colored cuckold on my head.
Tang Yue came back from his memories and said to him: "I will explain to the city lord that there is a reason why I concealed this matter."
The competition place was in the city. The two of them flew there for a while and walked into the seats that had been prepared for them in the venue.
The deacon in charge of the competition saw that the city lord looked unhappy and guessed that he had a bad time with Monk Meng and that he would need to be careful with him for a while.
However, what happened in the competition arena made Zhao Tianming even more uncomfortable.
Tang Yue is also a swordsman, and she can tell that Zhao Tianming's apprentice Feng Zimo has used the sword skills of Xuanjian City very well and has solid basic skills.
It's a pity that the person opposite is her grandfather. Even if Shui Xuanying is young now, his swordsmanship level is not as simple as one or two levels higher.
He was actually able to use the inner alchemy technique to enter the sword. The inner alchemy technique focuses on mobilizing the energy in the body and refining the inner soul. What is inside the body is the small universe, and the outside world is the big universe.
In other words, if grandpa is now mobilizing the energy of the universe to practice Feng Zimo, those in the swordsmanship will definitely feel tortured.
Feng Zimo was only a Nascent Soul cultivator, so he couldn't tell what moves the opponent was using. He only thought they were simple sword moves and didn't have any matching techniques. However, he felt increasingly unable to resist and felt a little tight in the chest and short of breath.
Shui Xuanying stabbed him in the face. Feng Zimo hurriedly raised his sword to block, but he didn't expect that this was just a feint. The sword turned and went straight towards Feng Zimo's dantian. If he had stabbed him, Feng Zimo would have killed him.
He will be disabled from cultivating, and will no longer be able to practice immortality, and will become a useless person.
The city lord stood up anxiously and almost rushed to the stage to stop him.
Shui Xuanying smiled evilly and stopped when the tip of the sword pierced the opponent's clothes, but Feng Zimo was so frightened that he broke out in cold sweat.
Tang Yue saw this scene and couldn't help but praise in his heart: Young grandpa is so crazy.