1961: C1961 Wreath

C1961 Wreath

Murong Yucun originally wanted to reprimand Zheng Rouer, but when he saw this, he swallowed his words back.

The gentleness of this woman's whole body made people feel pity for her and at the same time made them want to crush her.

A peerless beauty!

No wonder Zhen Xieyun had taken a fancy to her on the streets of Murong City.

This was Zheng Rouer's charm, the best Zheng Rouer.

If he had known earlier, he would have tried a new dish at the Murong Family Clan's encampment.

Murong Yucun looked at Zheng Rouer with regret in his eyes.

A few elders of the Murong Family Clan understood the taste of Zheng Rouer.

Letting such a beautiful woman fall into Zhen Xieyun's arms was impossible in this life.

Ye Lingtian immediately looked back when he saw the people behind him walking and walking.

The door of memories, which had been hung on Zheng Rouer's face with a smile, opened.

Wanyan Yue snorted coldly in her heart as she saw Ye Lingtian lost in thought.

Zheng Rouer finally came back to reality. When she thought about Murong Yucun's attitude, she couldn't help but shiver.

Murong Yucun said that they had to quickly arrive at Cangming City in order to guard against any unforeseen circumstances.

It would be a big problem if he didn't feel good about wasting so much time in the forest.

Zheng Rouer had learned to accept what happened to her in the Murong Family Clan all these years.

The Third Elder did not have any status within the Murong Family Clan in the slightest, making her feel like an untouchable god.

The natural charm from before was no longer to be found.

She was still the pitiful Zheng Rouer who was quickly given to Zhen Xieyun as a gift.

"I'm sorry, Third Elder, I was distracted!" Zheng Rouer said timidly.

She did not finish her sentence because her time was frozen.

Ye Lingtian squatted down and pulled a few weeds from the ground. He skillfully wrapped them together and gave some wild flowers to Wanyan Yue.

"Let's see if it's suitable."

Wanyan Yue took the garland from Ye Lingtian's hands and scolded, "Why don't you hurry on with this mess?"

"Looking at the scenery here, I suddenly thought of the scene when I was young and playing with my friends."

Ye Lingtian scratched his head and smiled, "Wear it and take a look."

Zheng Rouer bit her red lips. She remembered that the servant called Ye Lingtian had used the same trick to weave a flower wreath and hand it to Zheng Xueyu in the forest overgrown with flowers all those years ago.

Then, he looked carefully at Ye Lingtian, who could vaguely find the shadow of that simple and unadorned wooden Na between his brows.

Even though Zheng Rouer didn't see Ye Lingtian as a servant in her heart, she couldn't change the fact that Ye Lingtian was Zheng Xueyu's servant.

How could he leap from being a servant to become Wanyan Yue's fiancé, the Cultivation Level? How could he break through to the Profound Level Divine Cultivator?

Zheng Rouer had too many question marks in her heart, but now was obviously not the time to ask because she vaguely understood something from Ye Lingtian's eyes.

Wanyan Yue, who took the flower wreath from a short distance away, glared fiercely at Ye Lingtian. Ye Lingtian couldn't hide the happiness between his brows.

"He's about to enter the upper echelons of the family clan soon, and he looks like a child."

"If big brother saw it, he would definitely blame you."

Wanyan Yue put the garland on her head and walked towards Murong Yucun step by step while smiling. She asked, "Miss Zheng, what do you think about my garland?"

Zheng Rouer looked at Wanyan Yue, then looked to the side at Ye Lingtian, who had a carefree smile on his face, and replied timidly, "Very pretty."

"Really?" Wanyan Yue smiled like an innocent child.

Zheng Rouer nodded her head emphatically.

Murong Yucun's muscles stiffened on the spot.

He was a little puzzled. Was this pretty boy really Wanyan Zhi's sister?!

That infatuated looking young man not far away was the future elder of Wanyan Family.

You two are still pillars of Wanyan Family in the future, after all.

How serious is Treasure Seizing Meeting? What do you think it is?!

Just when Murong Yucun was puzzled, Wanyan Yue suddenly gave him a faint smile.

"The flowers over at Elder Murong's side are blooming brilliantly. Miss Zheng and I will go pick some and have Ling Tian make a wreath for Miss Zheng."

The reason I made up your mother's Wanyan Family higher ups to allow you to participate in Treasure Seizing Meeting is to make you flirt with each other.

It is for you to temper

the brain of the higher ups of Wanyan Family of the heavens actually sent these two unreliable participating Treasure Seizing Meeting.

What a joke.

Looking at Zheng Rouer, who lowered her head without saying a word, Murong Yucun felt a little awkward and suggested, "Miss Xiao Yue, I don't think it's appropriate."

"The Treasure Seizing Meeting is extremely dangerous here in the wilderness, anything can happen."

"It's better to get to the Cangming City early. Besides, the scenery there is not worse than here at all."

"At that time, don't even mention making ten or a hundred garlands."

Wanyan Yue glanced at Murong Yucun and said nonchalantly, "At that time, I'll be afraid that Big Brother Ye won't have the mood to make a garland."

Murong Yucun looked around and forced a smile on his face.

"Chief Miss Xiao Yue, the Yan family has always been known for being cautious. You should know how to drive a ship with caution."

"It's true that you can sail a ship for ten thousand years, but you can't be too cautious either."

Wanyan Yue despised Murong Yucun.

"Why didn't we choose this route for safety?"

"Furthermore, this place is not far from the Cangming City. Even if you want to fight to the death, you wouldn't choose to stay here."

"Murong Elder is a regular customer of the Treasure Seizing Meeting. He definitely knows that Middle Level Immortal Sect Fire only welcomes you when the Small Space is closed."

"The Small Space has yet to activate and we've chosen this hidden route. I don't understand where the danger lies."

Murong Yucun wished he could drown Wanyan Yue with his saliva.

It's obvious that your request is unreasonable. I kindly reminded you, what are you blabbering about in the end?

"Miss Xiao Yue's words are reasonable."

Murong Yucun suppressed the impatience in his heart, and squeezed out a smile towards the distance.

"Personally, I think it would be best if the flowers in the vicinity bloomed in a brilliant braid."

Wanyan Yue smiled sweetly at Murong Yucun, "Elder Murong's aesthetics are not bad."

"Let's not go far and pick some flowers that you like. Let's make up a wreath and revisit our childhood."

"Once we arrive at Cangming City, we'll either be deceitful and scheming, or have a rare time of leisure."

Zheng Rouer looked at Murong Yucun timidly and saw that he did not have any objections. She nodded slightly.

Murong Yucun gave a helpless sigh to Ye Lingtian, who was not far away, and then shifted his gaze onto Wanyan Yue and Zheng Rouer.

Previously, he had never treated Zheng Rouer seriously. However, the instantaneous nature of Zhen Xieyun's request for Zheng Rouer had changed.

It was a great pleasure to see Zheng Rouer safely into the hands of Zhen Xieyun.

Otherwise, Zheng Zitian's previous example would be there.

Wanyan Yue walked forward slowly with her hand pressed on her waist.

Zheng Rouer followed behind Wanyan Yue. For some reason, she could feel a bone-chilling coldness from this green-clothed woman.

Ye Lingtian's gaze clearly told her that both Wanyan Yue and Ye Lingtian were on her side.

However, why did women's intuition tell Zheng Rouer that Wanyan Yue was more terrifying and evil than Murong Yucun?

Wanyan Yue's doubt had yet to dispel the bone-piercing chill that assaulted her from behind.

Instinctively, Zheng Rouer turned around and looked behind her.

She saw a series of afterimages appearing between Ye Lingtian and Murong Yucun.

It was like there were dozens of Ye Lingtian in the world.

As a Yellow Rank Divine Cultivator, she was not so stupid as to think that it was an illusion.

Ye Lingtian seemed to have not moved from the beginning to the end.

The beaded dagger he held at his waist was as resplendent as ever under the rays of the sun.

It was just that the black dagger that had arrived beside Murong Yucun had already drawn a brilliant azure brilliance.

Just how fast was this?

Zheng Rouer couldn't help but to think of an extremely realistic question after lamenting about Ye Lingtian's abnormal speed.

For the sake of him, Ye Lingtian had actually attacked Murong Yucun. Was he trying to incite strife between the Murong Family and their race?

Compared to Zheng Rouer's messy thoughts, Ye Lingtian's thoughts were simple and crude.

Killing Murong Yucun didn't give him any chance to retaliate.

If he was given the chance to retaliate, not only him, but Wanyan Yue as well.

Even in Murong Yucun's dreams, he would never have thought that Ye Lingtian would suddenly attack him. He couldn't find any reason for Ye Lingtian to kill him.

Instinctively, Murong Yucun took out his Longsword and scanned it along the gorgeous [1].

When

The ear-piercing sound of blades clashing against each other caused the air to vibrate.

"Why?" Murong Yucun suddenly felt that something was wrong.

At the same time he knelt, the Longsword swept upwards with its instincts.

When

Another crisp sound.

The intersecting cold light and the Longsword caused a string of incomparably brilliant flames.

The difference between the primary level and peak level of the Divine Cultivator s in Profound Level was seemingly not too far away from it in terms of fighting strength.

Ye Lingtian had already reached the limit that he could do.

A proverb in the world of the Immortal Arts was precisely saying that he wanted to take Murong Xue Village's life by surprise.

In the face of absolute power, all schemes and tricks were like floating clouds.

In the Murong Family Clan, Murong Yucun had two identities. The first was the third elder of the Murong Family Clan.

Secondly, he was the strongest warrior of the Murong Family.

The shock wave produced by the clash of the swords made Ye Lingtian spin and fly into the air.

Since other people wanted to cut their own heads, Murong Yucun naturally wouldn't be polite with Ye Lingtian.

He used his right knee to resist the Longsword that was blooming with purple light and prepared to charge at Ye Lingtian.

Right at this moment, an afterimage rushed over from behind.

Murong Yucun felt a chill in his heart as he instinctively swung his sword to block.

The indigo light was about to reach his body when a faintly discernible wave of cold Miasma energy came from his side.

This was a power different from celestial spiritual energy. This was a cruel power.

Murong Yucun could clearly see that the indigo light contained a brown light.

How dare Wanyan Yue not to fall into the devil's path

When

The Longsword and short sword clashed.

The instant the two completely opposite forces collided, the flexible sword seemed to have a soul and stabbed into Murong Yucun's Dantian from an impossible angle.

It was impossible for Murong Yucun to be unable to believe that he would die in such a ridiculous manner with his eyes wide open.0

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