Chapter 120 The beauty in the world should be strong (end of this volume, 11,000 words long chapter)


Chapter 120 The beauty in the world should be more solid (end of this volume, 11,000 words long chapter)

Xi Honglei's voice was very pleasant and pleasant to listen to. Although it had an indescribable majesty, it was not overbearing. On the contrary, it made Lei Chun extremely comfortable to listen to it.

Because Lei Chun knew that Xi Honglei's majesty did not come from any power, but from her care and love for everyone in Ruinuo City.

Xi Honglei opened the door, introduced Lei Chun into the temple, and introduced her one by one:

"Sister Chun'er, speaking of which, this person is somewhat related to your family. He is also from Jiangnan Perak Hall, and is the master of Xiaolei Sect, Leijuan."

Leijuan is a thin man wrapped in thick fur.

His eye sockets were sunken from days of hard work, and his face was thin and pale, but there seemed to be two cold fires burning in his eyes.

As soon as he heard Xi Honglei's affectionate name and saw Lei Chun's charming face, he immediately knew the identity of the visitor and nodded slightly.

As soon as Lei Chun saw Lei Juan, an extremely familiar feeling arose in his heart.

The person in front of her looked exactly like the magic star she had hit - Su Mengzhen, the owner of Jinfeng Xiaoyu Tower who dominated the world and was the only one in the martial arts world.

They all have sickly faces and are extremely thin from the disease, and they all have firm beliefs in their brows.

The difference is that although Su Mengzhen suffers from twenty-six extremely rare diseases, he still lives like a ball of fire and a ray of light.

The name Su Mengzhen has become the spiritual pillar of Jinfeng Xiaoyu Tower.

He doesn't have to say anything or do anything. Just standing there can make every member of Jinfeng Xiaoyu Tower excited and full of fighting spirit.

This is a man who, despite being terminally ill, still lives an upright and upright life.

Leijuan is different.

If Su Mengzhen's illness gradually eroded the darkness of light and made his remaining life more intense, then Lei Juan's illness was like a thick mud that completely submerged his entire being.

Everything about him, only his eyes gave him a feeling of being alive.

But this kind of "life" is not lively, let alone bright. On the contrary, it is so gloomy that it penetrates people.

Once the remaining divine light is extinguished, he will have nothing.

It didn't even need to be buried because he had buried himself in loneliness and isolation.

Lei Juan noticed Lei Chun's pity look, shrank his body into the fur coat, and asked in a muffled voice:

"Are you pitying me?"

Lei Chun smiled slightly, shook his head and said:

"Just looking at you reminds me of someone."

Before Lei Chun learned about her true life experience, he had always regarded himself as a child of the Lei family of Jiangnan Perak Hall, so he naturally knew a lot about Lei Juan, the top player of the Perak Hall.

Therefore, Lei Chun knew that he and Su Mengzhen were both seriously ill but determined heroes.

Lei Juan nodded and said clearly:

"That must be Su Mengzhen, the host of Su Lou. If there is a chance, I would also like to meet him."

Behind Lei Juan, the radiant and beautiful woman with a delicate face glanced at him angrily and said angrily:

"Brother Juan'er, who in the world doesn't know about Sister Chun'er and Louzhu Su, so why do you insist on picking up which pot you want?"

Although the woman was angry, her words were full of intimacy.

Leijuan, who was rumored to be headstrong and intolerant of disobedience, was not annoyed at all when faced with the woman's rebuke. He nodded seriously and apologized to Lei Chun:

"I'm sorry."

Seeing Lei Juan's apology, Xi Honglei stretched out her hand again and said with a smile:

"You are naturally more familiar with this one."

Before Xi Honglei finished speaking, Lei Chun already smiled and said:

"Second Sister Tang, long time no see."

The beautiful woman, the second most important figure in Ruinuo City, Er Niang Tang Wan Ci, walked up to Lei Chun, looked at her body and face carefully, and sighed:

"Sister Chun'er, you have lost weight. I have suffered a lot over the years."

Nowadays, very few people know about the relationship between Guan Qi and Lei Chun. Everyone still regards Lei Chun as the eldest lady who is six and a half years old, so they naturally understand why she is worried about it.

When Lei Chun saw these two close friends who had been separated for a long time, his face showed a sincere smile that he had not seen for a long time, but there was also some unknown loneliness in this smile.

Just because she saw the gorgeous look in Tang Wanci's eyebrows when he was smiling and beating the thunder scroll.

At this time, the second lady's every frown and smile were more dazzling than the sunset.

Women in love are the most beautiful.

Lei Chun contacted Su Mengzhen from Lei Juan, and naturally he couldn't help but compare himself with Tang Wanci.

Tang Wanci was an open and generous woman. Since she fell in love with Leijuan, she devoted herself wholeheartedly to him, but she was different.

She is not the kind of person who lives only for love. She also has her adoptive father's will and hatred...

Although it seems that these things are all gone now, Lei Chun still can't let go easily.

A few people chatted and laughed and continued walking towards the temple.

After walking a few steps, another man and woman greeted them. The woman's face was beautiful and soft as water. She was Qin Wanqing, the third wife of Ruinuo City.

The man is a majestic and strong man with thick black beard and hair, a high nose, and narrowed eyes like a blade.

Xi Honglei introduced this person as Shen Bian'er, a general under Lei Juan and one of the Five Tigers of Jiangnan Perak Hall.

Lei Chun was a little curious:

"Auntie, what are you doing here today..."

Although she didn't finish her words, she still had some guesses in her heart. She was afraid that her father bringing her here had something to do with what was going to happen today.

Xi Honglei snorted, stopped, crossed her arms, leaned against an ancient tree in the temple, and explained to Lei Chun.

It turns out that when Qiao Feng was framed by Cai Jing and others, Qi Shaoshang originally wanted to help all the generals in Lianyun Village, but in the end, the "King of Extermination" Chu Xiangyu took away his foundation, and Lianyun Village was divided.

Several village leaders who were originally loyal to Qi Shaoshang were brutally killed, and the original leader Gu Xichao personally led a team to hunt him down, leaving him homeless in the world and in a miserable situation.

Fortunately, Qi Shaoshang got the help of his old friends Lei Juan and Shen Bian'er, and the help of his old lady, who was in love with him in the past, hid in Suiyun Yuan and destroyed Nuo City.

In the original work, Qi Shaoshang's escape was related to the secrets of the royal family at that time. Not only did he lead to the hunter Liu Dufeng, but even Changshan Jiuyou Shenjun took nine disciples and set up an ambush in the road.

If it weren't for the iron hand and ruthless help, this "Nine Appearance Divine Dragon" would have died on the spot.

However, now these masters have been mobilized by Cai Jing to hunt down Qiao Feng.

What Qi Shaoshang faced was only the rebellion of Lianyun Village such as Gu Xichao and a few officers and soldiers. Although he went through a hard battle, he won a complete victory.

Moreover, in this battle, Lei Juan and Shen Bian'er won the favor of Tang Wanci, the second mother of Ruinuo City, and Qin Wanqing, the third mother of Ruinuo City, and became partners to share the world.

After this battle, Qi Shaoshang and Aunt Xi showed signs of rekindling their old relationship, but they did not get back together in the end.

Just because Qi Shaoshang is a man with great ambitions. He wants to join the Zhengtian Pavilion to help Zhuge Zhengwo and Qiao Feng pacify the world. He can ignore his own safety for the sake of friends and ambitions, and he also has a group of confidantes.

However, Aunt Xi couldn't tolerate Qi Shaoshang focusing on his life ambitions, let alone his romantic affairs.

When Qi Shaoshang was in trouble, she would never allow anyone to harm his former lover. When Qi Shaoshang succeeded, she would never allow the Nine-Appearance Divine Dragon to step into Ruinuo City.

However, now three years have passed, Zhengtian Pavilion has taken charge of all affairs in the martial arts world, and Qi Shaoshang has retired with success. He came to find Aunt Xi, hoping to renew their relationship with her, and even swore a poisonous oath to do so. In this life, I am only loyal to Aunt Xi.

But Aunt Xi knew very well what Qi Shaoshang was like. She knew that he was always impulsive and liked to act emotionally. Even if he made a vow, he might not actually abide by it in the future.

Therefore, Aunt Xi simply left the city of Ruinuo and came to the Baoji Temple. She wanted to worship the Red Sleeve God nun, become a nun, become a nun, and end her remaining life.

Leijuan and others came here not only to appease the couple, but also to bear witness to the end of their relationship if things couldn't be done.

After hearing this story, Lei Chun's face looked a little strange.

She couldn't help but think to herself, at least Mr. Su didn't have these romantic affairs...

At this moment, Lei Chun suddenly understood why Guan Qi brought her here.

However, she is also a strong person. Once she makes up her mind, she will never change it. It is absolutely impossible to change her mind with just one or two stories.

——Maybe dad also knew this, so he left first.

While a few people were chatting, they suddenly heard a heroic voice outside the temple:

"Brother Qi, why are you just standing outside the door? Hey, brother Juan'er, Xiao Bian, are you there too?"

As he spoke, Qiao Feng took Qi Shaoshang's arm and walked in from the mountain gate. Seeing Lei Juan and others here, he also waved hello.

When everyone saw Qiao Feng coming here, they all ignored Qi Shaoshang. They all looked serious and responded loudly:

"Hello, Gang Leader Qiao!"

Qiao Feng did not reject everyone's enthusiasm. He responded with a smile and cupped his fists.

"Auntie, Second Mother, we haven't seen each other for a long time. It's thanks to your help in the battle against the Tang Clan in the past. Xiao Bian has grown strong again. Wow."

Even Leijuan, who was the most indifferent and distant, showed some excitement in his eyes that were like burning cold fire.

He took a deep breath, stood there, stretched out his hands that were barely visible from the sun, held his fists in his sleeves, and saluted Qiao Feng solemnly.

"Brother Qiao!"

Two simple words, but they contain countless stirring emotions, which made everyone feel moved when they heard it.

Qiao Feng took two steps forward, stopped Lei Juan's body, and sighed:

"Brother Juan, your body..."

As he spoke, he patted Leijuan on the shoulder, smiled and said:

"Senior Xiaoyaozi and the others have gained a lot recently in Jiukong Wujie.

When things are over here, you can come to the capital with me. Even if it cannot be completely cured, I can suppress your illness by 70% to 80%. ”

Before Lei Juan could speak, Qiao Feng finalized the matter with an attitude that left no room for doubt.

Although the chief gang leader of the Beggar Clan had just arrived, in just a few words, he made everyone focus on him. Lei Chun saw this and couldn't help but secretly compare him with Su Mengzhen.

Even Lei Chun had to admit that although both of them were affectionate, upright, and leadership-like heroes, Qiao Feng was more courageous and more courageous than the aloof and arrogant Su Mengzhen. Can make people admire.

However, when Lei Chun thought of this, another strange idea came to his mind.

——If Su Mengzhen was such a person, it would be difficult to like her even with her strong temperament.

Qiao Feng is a big tree that is accustomed to shielding others from the wind and rain, leaving only a generous and solid back to his gang members, colleagues, and brothers.

Su Mengzhen is a lonely bamboo that stands firm in the wind and rain, cold and steep.

But with such a posture, it would be difficult to survive in a more violent storm.

The disciples of Jinfeng Xiaoyu Tower have been blessed by Su Mengzhen, and they also sincerely want to help the owner survive one storm after another until the sky clears up and the sun shines brightly.

Lei Chun admired and felt sorry for such a Su Mengzhen, and Su Mengzhen also loved and respected Lei Chun, so the two fell in love with each other.

However, they all have bottom lines that are difficult to compromise, which leads them to this point.

After Qiao Feng greeted Xi Honglei and others, he looked at Lei Chun again, his thick eyebrows twitching, and there was an extremely rare look of hesitation on that majestic face, and his voice also hesitated:


"Pure girl, you..."

As the deputy chief of the Zhengtian Pavilion, Qiao Feng naturally knew Lei Chun's life experience, and also knew that Su Meng went to Jiangnan to find this fiancée.

Now seeing that Su Mengzhen was missing and Lei Chun came to Baoheji Temple alone, Qiao Feng naturally had many guesses in his mind, but he couldn't ask directly.

Seeing Qiao Feng's considerate look, Lei Chun thought of how Su Mengzhen was willing to be killed in the other courtyard when he faced her, and couldn't help but smile sadly.

Just as Lei Chun was about to speak, he heard Xi Hong tearfully ask with a smile:

"I also called Sister Chun'er to bear witness for me. Gang Leader Qiao made a special trip here, so it can't be..."

Having said this, Xi Honglai raised her head with a teary smile and glanced at Qi Shaoshang. With the status of this "Nine-Appearance Divine Dragon", it was impossible to ask Qiao Feng to come out and speak for him.

Qiao Feng looked calm. Before he could speak, a young female voice full of youthful vitality sounded behind him, making people fall in love with him as soon as he heard it:

"I wanted to come to Xiaohan Mountain to pay a visit to the Red-Sleeved Goddess, a heroic female figure, so I bothered Gang Leader Qiao to accompany me on this trip."

As he spoke, a girl in red, who was sixteen or seventeen years old, with a pretty and delicate appearance, blooming like an early spring flower, walked out from behind Qiao Feng.

The girl smiled brightly, her big round eyes were very smart, and she turned her eyes to look at Xi Honglei and others one by one, and then saluted.

"My name is A'Zhu. I have met Mrs. Xi from Ruinuo City, Er Niang Tang, and Sister Lei from the Peach Blossom Club."

Ah Zhu?

Although everyone had never heard of this name before, they vaguely knew that there was a legend in the world that in order to take revenge on Murong Fu, Gang Leader Qiao once personally went to the Murong family and robbed a maid who originally belonged to the Murong master, and took her as a forbidden wife.

They thought this was a rumor that was arranged to maliciously slander Qiao Feng.

Now when I look at it, it seems...

After A'Zhu finished speaking, he looked back at Qiao Feng, his eyes were infinitely gentle, and his voice was as soft as a soft cloud:

"I have heard about the legend of Red Sleeve Goddess and Lord Su since I was a child. I can get my wish this time, and I have to thank Gang Leader Qiao."

Facing A'Zhu's gentle gaze, Qiao Feng smiled slightly and said nothing.

A'Zhu and Qiao Feng can be said to be completely opposite poles on the scale, one is petite and delicate, one is burly and strong, one is lively and naughty, and the other is as calm as a mountain.

But for some reason, when everyone just saw the two of them, they couldn't help but feel a sense of emotion in their hearts.

——This is indeed a perfect match, a match made in heaven.

When Lei Chun saw these two people, he suddenly remembered what he had heard Guan Qi say to Su Mengzhen in the other courtyard.

The most important thing for a pair of people in a lifetime is to seek common ground while reserving differences.

This is exactly the case for Qiao Feng and A'Zhu. Along the way, neither of them has changed their personalities. On the contrary, they appreciate and love each other. In this way, they are in the same boat, which is true happiness.

Then could it be that they and Su Mengzhen were too similar in temperament, which would eventually lead to tragedy?

Xi Honglei looked at the two of them leaning side by side and thought of the past between herself and Qi Shaoshang, and felt a pain in her heart.

Xi Honglei subconsciously looked towards Qi Shaoshang, only to see that his enemy was also looking towards her.

Looking at Qi Shaoshang's tired eyes, Xi Honglei felt even sadder.

However, Xi Honglei was the leader of a city after all, so he did not show his pain. Instead, he smiled and said sincerely:

"Congratulations, congratulations."

Youxi Honglei took the lead, Tang Wanci and Lei Chun naturally also congratulated in unison, while Lei Juan, Shen Bian'er and Qi Shaoshang were even more happy for the eldest brother.

A'Zhu, who had just been cheerful and lively, was a little at a loss when he saw this scene. His face turned red with embarrassment and he couldn't help but look back at Qiao Feng.

Seeing this scene, even Qiao Feng, a great hero with a heart as strong as iron and a broken sword, would soften a certain part of his heart.

Qiao Feng first lowered his head and smiled gently at her, then raised his hand, made a fist salute to everyone, and said loudly:

"Thank you, thank you."

After saying that, he took the lead and walked forward.

"After all, making noise at the door is a bit disrespectful. Why don't we go visit the owner of this place first and talk about it later?"

No matter what their thoughts are, the rest of the people are quite curious about the famous female hero Red Sleeve Goddess.

Even if Lei Chunnai was coaxed and tricked here by Guan Qilian, it would not be an exception. After all, the Red-sleeved Goddess is Su Mengzhen's master.

But after only walking a few steps, he saw a heroic little girl about twelve or thirteen years old with almond-shaped eyes and rosy cheeks, and neat short hair, swinging her arms and running out of the yard in a hurry.

The little girl came to Qiao Feng, opened her hands, and blocked his way.

In this world, there are not many people who dare to stop Qiao Feng, the deputy chief of the Zhengtian Pavilion and the chief rudder of the Beggar Clan, but this little girl just did it, and she did it very naturally.

It was now afternoon, and the sunlight filtered through the gaps between the forest leaves and shone across the entire courtyard, reflecting on Qiao Feng's majestic body and casting a large shadow downwards.

The little girl was shrouded in shadow, and it felt like the sky was getting dark.

But she still pursed her lips, put her hands on her hips, and stood in front of Qiao Feng, not moving an inch, and said in a delicate voice:

"Master, Master said, we will practice Qing Dynasty today and there will be no outsiders."

Qiao Feng looked at the little girl and found it extremely interesting. A'Zhu immediately ran out from behind him, squatted down, looked at the pink and jade-like little girl, and asked with a smile:
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"Little sister, what's your name?"

The little girl mustered up her courage to stand in front of Qiao Feng. Suddenly she saw such a beautiful elder sister with such lively eyes. Her heart suddenly relaxed and she couldn't help but reply:

"My name is tenderness."

In just a moment, Tang Wanci, Aunt Xi and Lei Chun all walked up.

Looking at this heroic and stubborn little girl, their eyes showed obvious smiles, as if they had seen themselves many years ago, innocent and ignorant, so they all knelt down and pulled her to ask questions. Ask the West.

The men stood a little further away and looked at each other, seeing the helplessness and doting in each other's eyes. At this moment, another clear and young voice came from outside the mountain gate:

"Hey, Brother Qiao, Brother Qi, why are you all here?"

When Qiao Feng and others heard this voice, they knew the identity of the person who came. It was Duan Yu, the youngest leader of Xiaoyao Sect among the seven masters of Zhengtian Pavilion.

Three years have passed, Duan Yu's childishness has faded, his face is handsome, his eyes are bright, and his steps are steady and powerful, showing the demeanor and confidence of a leader of a large sect.

Since Xu Xingxing, Duan Yu took over the Qibao Ring and became the next head of Xiaoyao Sect according to his instructions.

The two guardians, Jiumozhi and Yanzhao, were both obsessed with martial arts and each had their own power. They had no intention of competing with him for power and gain. Even Wu Xingyun did not raise any objections and even often pointed out Duan Yu's martial arts.

With everyone's expectations on his shoulders, Duan Yu naturally did not dare to slack off for a day. He grew into a qualified leader at an extremely fast speed and had much less contact with everyone on weekdays.

Even Qiao Feng had not seen him for a long time. When they met at Baoheji Temple, everyone was a little surprised.

Qiao Feng was the first to react and said with a smile:

"Xiao Duan, why do you have time to leave Wuliang Mountain recently?"

Duan Yu became a little worried when he mentioned this.

Before Qiao Feng could ask any more questions, he poured out all his troubles like beans from a bamboo tube.

It turned out that since Duan Yu grew older and took over as the head of the Xiaoyao Sect, Duan Zhengchun and his wife wanted to find a good match for him and continue the lineage of Zhennan King.

However, Duan Yu was determined to chase Xu Xing's back and become the leader who was truly qualified to be listed in the Xiaoyao Sect's Patriarch Hall and enjoy the incest in future generations. He had no intention of being concerned about the affairs of men and women, so he used every possible means to shirk the situation on the grounds that the world's affairs were undecided.

After all, Duan Yu had been with Xu Xing for a while, and knew that the former leader was dedicated to martial arts. He was so talented and beautiful, so how could he slack off in the slightest, or even be distracted by his love?

But now that the Zhengtian Pavilion has wiped out the world, war is no longer possible, and the entire martial arts world has devoted itself to Jiukong Wujie, Duan Zhengchun and his wife have brought up old matters again.

Their reasons are very good. With Duan Yu's talent, ambition, and status in the world, he will definitely be remembered as a monument to the world and enter the world.

But Jiukong Wujie is dangerous and unpredictable after all. Even people like Xiaoyaozi have been trapped in it for decades. If Duan Yu goes in, no one can say what will happen.

Duan Zhengchun and his wife also knew that they could not stop Duan Yu from realizing his dream, so they gave the final bottom line.

——Before entering Jiukong Wujie, Duan Yu must leave an heir for them.

Duan Yu also thought this was reasonable, but he still didn't want to marry and have children, so he planned to accept a disciple first. In this way, even if he ends up trapped in the void, he will still pass on what he has learned.

As a result, Master Duan began to look for a good disciple that he liked.

When Xu Xing took charge of the Xiaoyao Sect, the general direction he had set was to abandon the previous model of masters searching for disciples all over the world. He wanted to recruit more disciples, learn Wudang and Shaolin, and establish lower and upper chambers.

The lower court teaches ordinary martial arts to test the talents and conduct of the disciples. Only those disciples who have excellent conduct, moral integrity and ability after three years of inspection can be promoted to the upper court and learn the true magical skills.

In the past three years, the Xiaoyao Sect has recruited hundreds of disciples, and one of them is particularly outstanding and has won the first place in the summer school and winter school several times.

However, Duan Yu discovered that this unattractive female disciple seemed to have already studied the Xiaoyao sect's martial arts.

After some investigation, Duan Yu discovered that the disciple with the pseudonym "Wang Yuyan" was originally named Li Yanran. He was born in the Xixia royal family and was a direct descendant of Li Qiushui.

Although Duan Yu did not have any sectarian views in the general sense, he paid special attention to her origin. After all, Li Qiushui died at the hands of Xu Xing, and Xixia was destroyed by Zhuge Zhengwo.

Therefore, Duan Yu chose to keep him by his side and teach martial arts in person, which not only facilitated the timely cleaning up of the family, but also facilitated him to observe the person's temperament in detail.

However, this "Wang Yuyan" was obviously not an ordinary person. Seeing Duan Yu's behavior, she realized that she had been exposed.

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However, instead of running away, she chose to remove her disguise, meet Duan Yu frankly, and have a frank talk.

Duan Yu also knew from this that Li Yanran was Li Qiushui's granddaughter. She was also the most talented person among the younger generation in Xixia. She had a photographic memory and her understanding of martial arts was even better than that of Li Yanran. The year of autumn water.

Therefore, Li Qiu Shui always kept Li Yanran by his side, not only to teach him martial arts, but also to cultivate this young man who was weak and kind-hearted by nature into an obedient object.

In order to establish his authority as the concubine, Li Qiushui even whipped an old maid who had been serving her since childhood to death in front of Li Yanran.

In addition, there were many things that Li Yanran couldn't remember clearly. The only thing she could remember was her fear, disgust, and... deep anger towards Li Qiu Shui.

Therefore, she took advantage of the time when the concubine left the palace to invite the Tianshan Child Elder to escape from the Xixia Kingdom and came to the Central Plains.

When Li Yanran was studying art in her early years, she heard the name of Xiaoyao Sect from Li Qiu Shui many times, so she went all the way to Langhuan Paradise in Wuliang Mountain to study under her teacher.

Li Yanran has absolutely no resentment towards the former leader of the Xiaoyao Sect who killed Li Qiu Shui, but is just grateful.

After practicing martial arts to Duan Yu's level, there are not many people in the world who can deceive him. At least, Li Yanran is not one of them.

Looking at this frail but tough disciple, Duan Yu was silent for a long time and decided to accept her as his direct disciple.

However, after a period of time, Duan Yu suddenly realized that the relationship between master and disciple seemed to have deteriorated.

No matter how much she hates Li Qiu Shui, Li Yanran still has the blood of the Xixia Princess flowing in her body, and she has inherited the true temperament of daring to love and hate, and not afraid of the eyes of the world.

After a certain sparring session, Li Yanran suddenly said:

"Master, I like you."

Li Yanran's tone was so casual that Duan Yu didn't react at first. He smiled first, then realized what the good apprentice had said and couldn't help but let out a sigh.

After Li Yanran said this, regardless of Duan Yu's reaction, she turned around and started practicing "Tianshan Plum Blossom" all by herself.

After she practiced going back and forth, Duan Yu couldn't help but ask:

"W-what did you just say?"

Li Yanran turned around and said very naturally:

"I said I like you."

Duan Yu was startled again and asked:

"Like me? What do you like about me?"

Li Yanran said nothing again and began to practice Tianshan Six Yang Palm.

When the day was over, Duan Yu returned to the room, wondering if he had been too tired recently. When he was hallucinating due to fatigue, a letter was handed over from the crack in the door.

Duan Yu opened the envelope, and there were beautiful words on it, densely written in a row, describing in detail the advantages of Duan, and what he did in a certain year and month.

Before this, Duan Yu had never thought that Li Yanran observed him so carefully.

At the end of the letter, there is a summary:

"To sum up, Master is a kind-hearted, dedicated, broad-minded, and aboveboard person, so I like you."

Duan Yu read this letter for a long time, and finally put it away by some strange coincidence and kept it close to him.

With Duan Yu's martial arts skills, appearance and talent, the female heroes in the martial arts world who admire him are like crucian carp crossing the river.

What's more, he is now not only the leader of the Xiaoyao Sect, taking the position of the master of the Zhengtian Pavilion, but also a disciple of the Zizai Sect. He also has the resources of the Duan Sect of Dali in his hands, and he has a group of monks from the Tianlong Temple to help him.

In terms of status and power, apart from Zhuge Zhengwo, the chief pavilion master, only Qiao Feng can compare with him.

But even so, he has never been praised so comprehensively.

The next day, Li Yanran went straight to the point again and asked Duan Yu what he thought of her. Duan Yu avoided talking and only let Li Yanran practice.

Li Yanran:

"Are you going to promise me or not?"

Duan Yu:

"Practice first."

Three more days passed.

Li Yanran:

"What do you think of me?"

Duan Yu:

"It seems your purpose is not to practice."

Li Yanran:

"The two do not conflict."

Duan Yu:

"If there is no conflict, practice first."

Five more days passed, and Li Yanran did not come to the martial arts training ground.

Duan Yu came outside her independent monastery and heard the girl muttered inside:

"Master, do you like me or not?"

Duan Yu asked:

"Then do you like me to take you to practice?"

Li Yanran cheered:

"Like it!"

Duan Yu breathed a sigh of relief:

"That's good, come and practice."

After repeating the above process many times, even Duan Yu was a little unable to do what he wanted.

But he really didn't want to give up Li Yanran, the apprentice who could inherit the mantle, so he came up with a good idea.

Qiao Feng looked strange and couldn't help but ask:

"So, you are planning to come here to become a monk, so that your... good disciple will stop pestering you?"

Duan Yu nodded and said calmly:

"The elders of my clan in Tianlong Temple will definitely not see me doing this. If I go to Shaolin to become a monk as the head of the Xiaoyao Sect, I will inevitably lose the reputation of our sect.

Therefore, going to Hell Temple is the best choice. After all, because of Brother Su’s relationship, if anyone asks in the future, they will say that I am here to help him. ”

When Shen Bian'er heard these words, he also wondered:

"Hasn't Mr. Su already left Baoheji Temple a long time ago? How can I start talking about it..."

Duan Yu groaned and said in confusion:

"Why, you don't know yet?"

At this point, Qiao Feng, Lei Juan, and Qi Shaoshang glanced at the two of them at the same time, and then looked away at the gentle Lei Chun who was teasing them in the distance.

Duan Yu and Shen Bian'er immediately understood and kept silent.

While Duan Yu was talking, another plain but firm voice came from behind Duan Yu:

"If you want to become a monk, then I will become a monk too. Anyway, I have long been homeless."

When Duan Yu heard this voice, he immediately froze in place.

Qiao Feng and others also looked back, only to see a heroic girl with a beautiful and handsome face, holding a folding fan, picturesque eyebrows, long hair tied into a ponytail, and wearing a green dress, coming from the mountain gate.

Lei Chun and others also raised their heads at this time and looked toward the mountain gate. Wen Wenwen, who was coaxed into a daze by a group of big sisters, found a chance to break free from the hands of the three people, but was attracted by the girl again.

Wen Wen suddenly felt that this elder sister was similar to herself...

In the temple, another extremely long sigh suddenly sounded, and in the midst of the sigh, the door of the Zen room suddenly opened.

A beautiful nun with bright eyes, white teeth, and white complexion, wearing loose monk robes, slowly walked out of the Zen room with a fly whisk in hand.

She raised her eyes and looked at the crowd, sighed again, and said quietly with no hint of joy or anger:

"Since when did this temple, a place of pure spiritual practice for poor nuns, become a place for you crazy men and resentful women to have trysts?"

Everyone looked at her, a little embarrassed, and just said in unison:

"I've seen the Red-sleeved Goddess."

Only Li Yanran still kept a close eye on Duan Yu, for fear of letting him go. She was as stubborn as a newborn calf, full of unreasonable energy.

The red-sleeved god nun nodded, first looking at Xi Honglei:

"The poor nun has long heard that Suiyun Yuan destroyed the name of Aunt Xi in Nuo City. Do you sincerely want to escape into Buddhism and practice Buddhism?"

Xi Honglei turned to look at Qi Shaoshang again, but saw that his enemy's face was now calm, as if he had accepted the reality, and he felt a sense of relief in his heart.

That's all, that's all...

Xi Honglei nodded, clasped his hands together, and said piously:

"Disciples are willing to convert to Buddhism."

The red-sleeved god nun looked at Qi Shaoshang again, without any emotion in his voice:

"The poor nun has also heard about your feud with the leader of Qi Village. This love has lasted for more than ten years. Are you really willing to let it go, and are you able to let it go?"

Leijuan and the others all held their breaths and stared with tears in their eyes, waiting for the lady's answer.

Not only the red-sleeved nuns want to know this question, but they also want to know. Is Xi Honglei trying to express his attitude to Qi Shaoshang through his monkhood, or is he really trying to hide from the world?

Just as Xi Honglei was about to open her mouth, the Red Sleeve Goddess shook her head:

"Don't rush to answer, ask your heart. Buddhism is not a hard shell that a turtle can shrink its head into. Entering Buddhism is not to escape, but to face.

Xi Honglei, have you already come to the realization of facing yourself? ”

He cried in silence for a long time, closing his eyes tightly. After meditating for a moment, he opened his eyes and said with relief:

"Shenni, I still love him. As long as something happens to him, I will help him no matter what. I will never allow anyone in the world to hurt him, even if it costs my life, I will not hesitate!"< br>


As soon as these words came out, Qi Shaoshang felt a soreness in his nose.

He was a man who fought hard in the bloody storms, swords and swords. Even when he was betrayed by many brothers in the village, he did not frown.

But Qi Shaoshang couldn't bear Xi Honglei's true feelings.

Lei Juan, Shen Bian'er, and Qiao Feng were overjoyed to know that Xi Honglei still had feelings for Qi Shaoshang after all.

But Xi Honglei quickly said categorically:

"However, as long as we are together, I will hate him, blame him, and even can't help but harm him. I can't accept that I would do such a thing with my red tears. Everyone in the world can betray him, but I will never."< br>


He sighed with red tears:

"Actually, I have also thought about whether it would be better to find someone to marry, to make him give up and let me finally have a destination...

It's just that I know that I can't forget him, and I can't fall in love with another person so devotedly and devotedly. ”

She smiled so lonely that everyone who saw this smile felt heartbroken:

"But no matter what, I want to thank him.

If he hadn't assisted Zhuge Shenhou and others to quell the war in the world, I wouldn't have been able to leave the sisters in Ruinuo City and come here alone to seek relief from the gods. ”

The red-sleeved god nun looked at Xi Honglei, then stamped her feet, turned her head, and looked directly at Qi Shaoshang. A sharp light like a blade suddenly reflected in her warm and watery eyes.

I saw the figure of the red-sleeved nun flashing intermittently, and there was a "pop" sound three or four feet away. Qi Shaoshang had been slapped. At the same time, the red-sleeved nun also returned to the place where he was, speaking word by word:

"Qi Shaoshang, you are such a fucking beast."

No one expected that Hongxiu Shenni, a highly respected hermit and master, could have such a fierce temperament.

But soon, everyone remembered that before this red-sleeved nun became a monk, he was also a fierce general of the Tang Sect in Sichuan. It was only because of his breakup with Lei Zhenlei, the former leader of Liufenbantang, that he finally became sad and frustrated and escaped. Empty door.

The women of the Tang Clan in Sichuan are already some of the most violent-tempered and most difficult to offend women in the world.

Otherwise, Grandma Tang's reputation would not have spread far and wide.

Qi Shaoshang didn't speak, just lowered his head. Xi Honglei's worried eyes also looked over at this time. He raised his head, smiled at Xi Honglei, shook his head, indicating that he was fine.

Xi Honglei saw that one side of Qi Shaoshang's cheek was swollen and he was still winking at her, so he couldn't help his still naughty heart, raised the corners of his mouth, and burst into laughter.

After laughing, Xi Honglei’s expression became calm, and she said calmly:

"People in the rivers and lakes should help each other and help each other in the same boat. This is what they should do. If you say who owes whom, you can't be considered a true people in the rivers and lakes, let alone... him and me?"

When he said the last few words, Xi Honglei's voice was as low as a mosquito's whisper, but everyone present who was not a master of special skills could hear it clearly.

The red-sleeved nun sighed again, shook his head, and said no more.

Lei Chun finally waited for the opportunity and stepped forward, mustered up his courage and said:

"God nun, I am also willing to devote myself to Buddhism."

The red-sleeved nun looked at her and asked:

"Are you concerned about lightning damage?"

Lei Chun didn't speak, just nodded.

Although I witnessed the tragic love of Xi Honglei and Qi Shaoshang in Baoheji Temple, the entanglement of Tang Dynasty poetry and Lei Juan, the strong relationship between Shen Bian'er and Qin Wanqing, the dependence of Qiao Feng and A'zhu, and the relationship between Duan Yu and Li Yanran’s entanglements.

But Lei Chun still didn't change his mind.

It was even in this atmosphere that she truly realized that she was alone. She had no worries in this world except Guan Qi, and it was perfect for her to escape into Buddhism.

Unexpectedly, the red-sleeved nun just asked a question and said nothing. He turned his head again, looked at Qiao Feng and others, and sighed:

"The poor nun then asked, besides the two of them, who else wants to be ordained and become a monk?"

Duan Yu moved his toes forward, but finally pulled them back. Li Yanran came to his side and asked with concern:

"Master, why don't you go?"

Duan Yu noticed that there was a hint of cold light in the folding fan in her hand. It was obvious that Li Yanran was ready.

If she really wanted to become a monk, she would have to be tonsured on the spot even if the red-sleeved nun didn't allow it.

Duan Yu looked at Li Yanran's hair again, turned away, raised his head to the sky, stood tall with his hands behind his back, and said quietly:

"It would be a pity if you lost your hair..."

When Li Yanran heard these words, she narrowed her eyes, followed Duan Yu's example, put her hands behind her back, and made a strange sound:

"Oh?"

Duan Yu only felt his vest tightening, and did not look at her. He just nodded heavily and said in a deep voice:

"Yeah."

Li Yanran also looked at another piece of sky, turning the folding fan with her left hand, holding up a strand of hair with her right hand, spinning it in circles, and said leisurely:

"Well, then there's nothing we can do..."

Seeing that Duan Yu didn't move, the Red-Sleeved Goddess looked away again. This time, there was a clear smile and emotion on her face. She waved the fly whisk and continued:

"Today is a great day for me, Xiaohan Mountain, to be able to bring so many martial arts heroes together here. It just so happens that I have something to announce to all the heroes."

Hearing these words, Lei Chun's heart suddenly tightened. He realized something, and then heard the Red Sleeve God Ni continue to say:

"After today, the poor nun will also abdicate and return to the secular world. He will resign to the Hell Temple and hand it over to my disciple to take over. Since you two want to be tonsured, let him do it."

After saying that, the red-sleeved nun turned aside to make way for a path. A tall and thin figure wearing a vermilion cassock slowly walked out of the meditation room. It was Su Mengzhen!

However, Mr. Su, who was once sickly but still handsome, has now lost all his black hair.

He wore a shiny bald head, grinned at Qiao Feng and others, exposed his white teeth, showed a dazzling smile, cupped his fists and said:

"Thank you brothers for coming here to congratulate me."

Qiao Feng and others all smiled and returned the favor with cupped hands and fists.

Lei Chun felt dizzy when he saw the scene in front of him. He was so angry that his body was shaking, and he said tremblingly:

"You, you..."

Su Mengzhen didn't say anything. He looked at her and raised his eyebrows. With his current dignity, Lei Chun, who was familiar with his long hair, found it extremely funny.

Lei Chun looked around and said with an angry smile:

"How can this little girl be able to make the leader of the Beggar Clan, the leader of Xiaolei Sect, the leader of Ruinuo City, the leader of Xiaoyao Sect, and you, the owner of Jinfeng Xiaoyu Building, join forces to set up such a plan? Game situation? ”

The people whose names were called by Lei Chun either raised their eyes to the sky or looked down at their toes. Only Su Mengzhen remained motionless, facing her gaze directly and reminded her thoughtfully:

"There are still seven saints involved."

Mentioning this biological father whom he once trusted so much, Lei Chun's eyes darkened. Su Mengzhen quickly walked up and supported her delicate body, and everyone was in a panic.

Taking advantage of this time, Qi Shaoshang came to Xi Honglei's side with a shy face and received another roll of his eyes.

Xi Honglei also laughed angrily and said:

"Well, you Qi Shaoshang, why, you have been out for a few years, and you have learned a lot about strategy."

Even Xi Honglei did not expect that Qi Shaoshang and others would ambush this move in advance. Although Qi Shaoshang's scalp tightened, he still held Xi Honglei's hand and whispered:

"Actually, I have already made preparations. If you are really determined to become a monk, I will be ordained as a monk in Xiaohan Mountain and accompany you for the rest of your life."

For life?

Xi Honglei thought of his past romances and couldn't help but sneer. Just as he was about to speak, he saw the sincerity hidden in Qi Shaoshang's eyes again and asked in a strange way:

"What about your brothers, friends and confidante?"

Qi Shaoshang shook his head and said:

"Now that the world is peaceful and the sea is clear and the river is clear, my ambition has been realized, and they have their own places to go, so there is no need for me to worry.

Auntie, you are the only thing that matters to me now. ”

Seeing the scene in front of her, the red-sleeved nun shook her head, and without even bothering to say a word to this group of idiots and resentful women, she swept the whisk and walked out.

After walking out of the mountain gate, she looked up at the bright sunshine and felt that life was extremely beautiful. There was a cold and beautiful woman with frosty hair waiting outside the mountain gate. When she saw her coming out, she smiled and said:

"Sister Tang, let's go. Do you want to go to my Tianshan Lingjiu Palace first and take a look?"

The red-sleeved nun nodded, took Wu Xingyun’s arm, and smiled:

"Sister's Lingjiu Palace is one of the best in the world. Now that I have some free time, I naturally have to visit it."

Behind them, Su Mengzhen and others were still having a heated discussion.

There was only a gentle person who had never experienced anything in the world. He opened a pair of round, dark eyes and looked at this and that, feeling at a loss.

There was only one thought in her young mind.

——Although these men and women are talking about becoming a monk, they are still living in the mortal world.

(End of chapter)

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