"Young master Xuanyuan is satisfied. I've been discussing your wedding date with head Xuanyuan. You're here today. I'm going to ask someone to call Yanran. You can have a good chat and exchange feelings."
Dongfangteng said.
"No, I'll see Miss Oriental myself."
Xuanyuanhong shook his head and said.
In a small courtyard full of peach blossoms, Dongfang Yanran, wearing a long yellow skirt, has a delicate face and a waterfall like hair on her shoulders. She sits on a round table and appreciates the peach blossoms in front of her.
At this time, this scene, with the existence of the beautiful oriental Yanran, is really picturesque.
"People are like flowers and flowers are like people. They really complement each other. What a beautiful picture of peach blossom!"
Xuanyuanhong came in and looked at Dongfang Yanran and said softly, with a smile on his face.
"Master Xuanyuan, why are you here?"
Dongfang Yanran looks at xuanyuanhong, and a strange look flashed in his eyes.
"What? Don't miss Dongfang welcome me? "
Xuanyuanhong went to Dongfang Yanran, sat down and said with a smile.
"Why? How can I not welcome the young patriarch of the Xuanyuan clan, who is the pride of the hermit world? "
Oriental Yan Ran breathes out like orchid of say.
"Yan Ran, before long, our two families will be married. Then you will be my xuanyuanhong's wife."
Xuanyuanhong looked at the East Yan ran directly said.
Dongfang Yanran said calmly: "young master Xuanyuan, although my uncle promised to marry you Xuanyuan family, but I haven't promised, and I'm not afraid to tell you, in fact, I already have an engagement."
"I know. It's your father, the former head of the Oriental clan, who made a verbal engagement with a secular Xiao's son. He betrothed you to the offspring of this Xiao's son."
Xuanyuan Hong said lightly.
"You know? And you're going to marry me? "
Eastern Yan Ran's eyes flashed a different color, looking at Xuan Yuan Hong.
"It's just a verbal engagement, and your father has passed away, and the Xiao family is missing. Naturally, this engagement doesn't count."
"And as the eldest lady of your Oriental family, how can you be with a secular boy? This is not only an insult to the Oriental family, but also a blasphemy to you."
Xuanyuan Hong said softly, his face was indifferent.
"Young master Xuanyuan, it's my business. It has nothing to do with you. To tell you the truth, I don't like you. Even if we finally become a couple, we won't get any good results."
Oriental Yan Ran gets up, back to Xuan Yuan Hong says.
"I believe xuanyuanhong can make you fall in love with me, and I'd like to meet the guy who has an engagement with you."
Xuanyuanhong had a smile on his lips.
"What do you want to do?"
Dongfang Yanran's face changed. She turned around and stared at xuanyuanhong.
"Don't worry, I won't kill him, because he doesn't deserve me to kill him!"
Xuanyuan Hong smile, invisible for that and the East Yan Ran engagement boy full of contempt, but also did not put it in the heart.
"Yan Ran, you are ready to be my bride."
Xuanyuanhong said and left the courtyard.
"I hope I won't hurt you."
Oriental Yan murmured to himself, the picture of meeting Xiao Yifeng at school that day came to mind.
Huaxia, Lingyin Temple.
In a main hall, under a golden Buddha, an old monk in a red cassock with nine ring scars on his head sits on a futon. His eyes are closed and his mouth is silent. He is the abbot of Lingyin Temple.
"Master, you are reciting scriptures again. Don't you feel bored to recite scriptures all day long?"
At this time, a frivolous voice sounded, and a young monk came in wearing a monk's clothes. He had a playful face, which was exactly the best monk Qijie Xiao Yifeng met in Japan.
"Seven commandments, I'm out of the gate, and my strength has been improved. But this is the place where the Buddha worships. I don't want to laugh. I can't help but kneel down to the Buddha!"
Wu Nian said solemnly.
"Oh
Qijie turned his lips and knelt down on the ground.
"Seven commandments, your strength has improved a lot. The traces of the relics of the Holy Buddha in this battle have been found. This time, you and several elders will go together to find the tomb of the Holy Buddha in this battle."
"You must enter it and get the inheritance of the Holy Buddha. This battle of the Holy Buddha is a great power of Buddhism and Taoism. If you can get his inheritance, you will ascend to heaven and your strength will soar. This will win glory for our Lingyin Temple."
Mindless eyes fixed on the seven commandments, face serious said.
"I see, master."
Seven quit nodded.
"But this time Mingwang temple and JIAYE temple will also participate in it, and other forces of martial arts and Taoism may appear. It's not so easy for you to get the inheritance of the Holy Buddha."Mindless solemnly said.
"No, master, it's too difficult for me to compete with so many people and get the inheritance of the Holy Buddha. With so many forces competing, I might be killed at some time."
The seven commandments turned their lips.
"I understand you, son. You don't want to die. It's not so easy to die. Besides, there are elders and several heads here this time. You don't have to worry about anything."
No read light said.
"But remember not to come down this time."
Wu Nian asks again.
"I see."
Seven quit to say, the corner of the mouth is to outline a put on evil smile, the eye twinkles strange light.
Yanjing, a villa in the Champs Elysees garden.
Xiao Yifeng stayed in the room to practice. Behind him, 25 flying swords were formed.
And in Xiao Yifeng's brain, the soul that has become a star is shining.
At this time, although it is daytime, there is still a strong star energy falling from the sky and entering xiaoyifeng's body.
Since the transformation of Xiao Yifeng's soul in the magic sound test of tianyinzhai, he has felt that his speed of absorbing the energy of the stars has greatly improved.
Moreover, each absorption is several times larger than before. Even in the daytime, he can absorb a large amount of energy from the stars for his cultivation, which greatly improves Xiao Yifeng's cultivation speed.
I don't know how long later, Xiao Yifeng's mobile phone rings suddenly. He stops practicing and takes out his mobile phone. It's Zhang Xinlan's phone.
"Hello, Xinlan!"
Xiao Yifeng gets on the phone and says.
"Xiao Yifeng!"
There was a hoarse voice of the old man on the other end of the phone.
"Who are you? What about heart blue? "
Xiao Yifeng frowned and his face sank.
"I'm situ lie, the father of situ city who was abandoned by you. If you want to see this little beauty, come to situ's house alone, or you won't see her."
Si Tulie finished this sentence and hung up the phone.