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Volume Three: Smiling Proud Chapter 302: Persuading Peace

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    Chapter 302: Persuading Peace

    "Yes." Xiang Wentian nodded.

    Xiao Yuesheng frowned even more tightly and asked in a deep voice, "What's going on?!"

    Xiang Wentian shook his head: "I don't know the specific situation."

    Xiao Yuesheng stood up and walked back and forth a few steps. Huo De stopped, frowned, thought for a while, and said, "Go and find Murong Yuwan."

    "Yes!" Xiang Wentian agreed respectfully, turned around and walked away, disappearing into the back garden in a blink of an eye.

    ??????????????? After a while, Murong Yuwan, dressed in purple, came curling up and saw Xiao Yuesheng in the weak water pavilion in the back garden.

    She is a rare beauty with graceful figure and delicate appearance. She is Jiang Nanyun's confidant. Normally, when Jiang Nanyun is away, she secretly presides over the affairs of Qingping Villa.

    She entered Ruishui Pavilion, bowed in front of Xiao Yuesheng, bowed Yingying, stood up, and asked in a sweet voice: "Sir, are you looking for me?"

    Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand to let her get up. With a gentle expression, he asked slowly: "Yu Wan, do you know about Ren Yingying?"

    "Ren Yingying?" Murong Yuwan pondered for a moment. Although she did not have the miraculous ability of photographic memory, her memory was extremely amazing. After thinking about it for a moment, she remembered and nodded: "Yes, Ren Yingying has fallen into the trap."  In the hands of the Shaolin Sect."

    Xiao Yuesheng frowned slightly and asked lightly: "Why did the Shaolin sect arrest her?"

    "She is a holy aunt of the Demon Sect, with a transcendent status and great influence It seems that she was arrested by the Shaolin Sect because she hurt a disciple of the Shaolin Sect." Murong Yuwan said slowly.

    "Who was injured?" Xiao Yuesheng asked.

    "It seems that he is a lay disciple, not very famous." Murong Yuwan replied respectfully, looking at him quietly with bright eyes like water.

    "A lay disciple" Xiao Yuesheng pondered, thoughtfully.

    "Sir, do you want to rescue Miss Ren?" Murong Yuwan asked in a low voice.

    "Rescued?!" Xiao Yuesheng looked up at her and saw her pursed lips tightly, with a determined and fearless expression. He shook his head and said: "Shaolin Temple is a dragon's pond and a tiger's den. Don't take risks easily!"

    Immediately, he realized something and looked at her: "Why do you have such thoughts?!"

    The matter between him and Ren Yingying should be extremely secretive, but looking at Murong Yuwan's appearance, it seems that she already knows the details.

    "Miss Ren has lived with us for a while and has a relationship with our villa. How can she just sit back and watch?!" Murong Yuwan said hurriedly.

    "She is from the Demon Sect. People from the Demon Sect will go to rescue her. We don't have to worry about it!" Xiao Yuesheng snorted, waved his hand, and asked her to leave.

    Murong Yuwan smiled secretly, trying to hide it, but it was like this. How could anyone in the villa know about the matter between him and Ren Yingying?  !

    Jiangnan Yun¡¯s bright eyes stared at Yang Zhongchang, silently.

    "You killed the third elder!" Yang Zhongchang stared at her fiercely and hummed in a deep voice, his eyes gleaming with murderous intent.

    Jiang Nanyun smiled softly, shook his head and said: "He can't think about it, but he uses this kind of skill. He is basically committing suicide. Why should he blame me?!"

    "If it weren't for you, how could the third elder use the demon to disintegrate the body?!" Yang Zhongchang sneered.

    "He's not good at studying, what can I do?!" Jiang Nanyun smiled helplessly, shook his head in silence, and looked at Yang Zhongchang with a look that seemed a little pity.

    "Anyway, you killed the third elder!" Yang Zhongchang shouted.

    Jiang Nanyun waved his hand, his voice as soft as honey: "Okay, okay, even if it's me, what do you want?!"

    "She killed one person and two people. She didn't care at all and didn't bother to say more.

    ¡°You must pay for your life by killing someone, and you must pay back your debt with money. I, the Yang family, will make you pay with your blood!¡± Yang Zhongchang said slowly with a gloomy face.

    "Okay, I'll wait and see!" Jiang Nanyun smiled softly, with a sarcastic look on his beautiful face, which made everyone furious.

    "Master, let me come and meet her for a while!" A person jumped out, but it was a middle-aged man, tall and burly, with a face full of flesh, holding a long sword in his hand.

    "Lao Wu, don't mess around!" Yang Zhongchang frowned and waved his hand.

    "Master, everyone is bullying me, how can I just stand by and watch?!" The fifth man shook his head and slowly drew his sword.

    The long sword was drawn out, but it was a strange-shaped long sword, long and thin, like a silver snake, but it was a silver snake sword.

    Jiang Nanyun frowned, looked at the fifth child, then at Yang Zhongchang, and said with a smile: "When did your Yang family have a silver snake sword?!"

    "We, the Yang family, have a lot of things!" The fifth old man shook his sword, hehe.He smiled, looking greedily at her face, as if he wanted to melt her.

    "Okay, I want to learn the Silver Snake Sword Technique for a while, so I don't want to disappoint anyone!" Jiang Nanyun smiled lightly, spun his feet, came to him, and unsheathed his sword.

    "Draw out your sword!" Jiang Nanyun pointed out his long sword and hummed softly.

    Lao Wu¡¯s big eyes were fixed on Jiang Nanyun¡¯s chest. When he saw her swinging her sword, her chest trembled like turbulent waves. It was extremely spectacular and alluring.

    Jiangnan Yun Dai frowned and hummed: "The Yang family has such a dirty child?!"

    After saying that, he snorted: "Look at the sword!"

    Walking with the sword, he stabbed out with the sword, passing through his throat, directly across his throat, and landed lightly, like dancing, which is fascinating.

    This sword was extremely fast, but everyone thought it was ordinary, but why did Lao Wu open his eyes wide and not dodge at all.

    He was hit by a sword in the throat, but the blood did not flow out. It was directly sealed by her with the Jade Xu Jue. The energy and blood in his body had stagnated and he lost his vitality.

    "Bang" he slowly fell to the ground, and everyone was confused.

    A man came forward, checked his breathing, shook his head and sighed: "He's dead!"

    Yang Zhongchang was filled with anger. He stared at the graceful Jiang Nanyun and wished he could eat his flesh. He shouted in a deep voice: "Don't die for no reason!"

    The people who were about to move stopped, held their swords in their right hands, took a step forward, and stared at Jiang Nanyun angrily, as if they wanted to devour her.

    Jiang Nanyun smiled nonchalantly. Instead, he turned his bright eyes and looked around, as if he was traveling around.

    "Master Yang, that's right. You don't have to let them die. Let the strongest martial artist from your Yang family come out. If he can catch my two sword moves, I will spare you Yang family!" Jiang Nanyun waved his hand.  , bright eyes glanced at everyone, as cold as a basin of water poured down.

    "What do you mean by that?!" Yang Zhongchang suppressed his anger and asked with a snort.

    Jiang Nanyun snorted, his smile faded, his jade face was cold, and he said: "Your Yang family has assassinated my master several times. If it weren't for the sake of the Hengshan sect, you would have been destroyed long ago. How can you be so rampant?!"

    She had been smiling, and she didn't look serious at all. Now her face turned cold, as if she was a different person, with a majestic and intimidating temperament.

    "If my Yang family was so easy to be destroyed, it would have been destroyed countless times!" Yang Zhongchang smiled coldly and disagreed.

    "Oh, really?!" Jiang Nanyun smiled lightly and shook his head: "The frog at the bottom of the well is really pitiful!"

    "What did you say?!" Yang Zhongchang was furious and furious.

    ¡°It¡¯s for the Hengshan Sect¡¯s sake that others don¡¯t mess with you. Do you really think they are afraid of your Yang family?!¡± Jiang Nanyun shook his head and smiled.

    "Nonsense!" Yang Zhongchang immediately shouted angrily and rebuked loudly.

    Jiang Nanyun smiled softly and glanced sideways at him: "Don't you know if I'm talking nonsense?!"

    "Of course I know!" Yang Zhongchang snorted angrily, staring coldly at Jiang Nanyun, the murderous intent in his heart boiling, and he wanted to kill her with a sword right away.

    Jiang Nanyun smiled softly and said: "If the Hengshan sect says the next day that you are talking nonsense and that none of the disciples in the Hengshan have anything to do with the Lin family, then there will be many people surrounding you today instead of tomorrow.  Swallow it all!"

    "If you have the guts, come and die!" Yang Zhongchang sneered repeatedly, not caring, as if Jiang Nanyun's words fell on deaf ears.

    "If any of you can take one of my moves, I'll clap my hands and leave!" Jiang Nanyun pursed his lips and chuckled, his eyes moving and charming.

    But in the hearts of everyone, there is no longer any thought of Qi, they are all filled with hatred towards Jiang Nanyun, they are gritting their teeth secretly and smiling like a Rakshasa, it is really scary.

    Jiang Nanyun turned a blind eye to these hateful looks, smiled softly, and said: "If you can't take a single move, don't blame me for being ruthless and ruthless, and I will slaughter all of your Yang family!"

    ¡°What a cruel heart!¡±

    "Thanks to her for having such a beautiful face!"

    "Damn it, fight her!"

    "I don't believe she is so powerful!"

    "Maybe, she is really a vixen, and she is so powerful at such a young age!"

    "Kill her!" "Kill her!"

    People shouted and yelled one after another. Everyone's eyes were red, like hungry wolves one by one, which was extremely scary.

    Jiangnan Yun's bright eyes slipped past them, showing a faint smile, shaking his head, and spit out four words, which were clearly audible: "The mob!"

    Although these four words are very light, they are clearly passed into everyone's ears and directly into their hearts.At the end of the day, the shouting and shouting could not be disturbed at all.

    "Bang!" Yang Zhongchang slammed the table, stood up and shouted angrily: "Shut up!"

    The majestic hall suddenly became solemn and silent.

    "Look at you, how decent are you?!" Yang Zhongchang snorted angrily, his eyes like cold lightning scanning everyone's faces one by one.

    "Jiang, okay, let's have a fight!" Yang Zhongchang said coldly, approaching slowly, his face solemn.

    He knew in his heart that with Jiang Nanyun's movement skills, he might not be able to catch even one move, but as the head of the family, he had no choice but to do so.

    At this moment, a delicate voice suddenly whispered in my ear: "Stop!"

    Amidst the clear knocking sound, a group of people pushed the door open and came in, hugging one person tightly, like stars circling the moon.

    One of them is petite and exquisite, but he is wearing a large monk's robe. He looks indescribably charming.

    "Uncle Yilin!" Jiang Nanyun was startled and hurriedly stepped forward with his fists clasped.

    "Nanyun, am I not late?!" Yilin clasped her hands together, breathed a long sigh of relief, relaxed her tense pretty face, and said softly.

    ¡°Uncle, what are you doing here?!¡± Jiang Nanyun asked in confusion.

    Yang Zhongchang¡¯s heart kept sinking. Although the visitor was from the Hengshan Sect, it seemed that they had a lot of connections.

    Among the crowd, Yang Kerang's eyes were wild and he stared at Yi Lin closely, without blinking, following closely.

    Master Yilin waved with her little jade-like hand, and a nun quietly stepped forward. She was middle-aged, with a beautiful appearance and a very good figure. She stepped forward and bowed to Jiangnan Yunhe.

    "Nanyun, this is Senior Sister Yi Ming." Yi Lin pointed at her and said softly: "Senior Sister Yi Ming's family name is Yang, and she is from here."

    "It seems that it is true to say that the Yang family is a branch of the Hengshan sect." Jiang Nanyun suddenly realized and looked at Master Yi Ming.

    It seems that Master Yiming has clear eyes, a solemn expression, slightly closed eyes, no sadness or joy, and a good level of Buddhist cultivation.

    "I just found out not long ago." Yilin shook her head and sighed, stamped her feet, and asked hurriedly: "Brother is not injured?"

    Jiang Nanyun snorted coldly and shook his head: "No, with their little three-legged cat skills, how can they hurt my master?!"

    "That's true." Yi Lin breathed a sigh of relief and sighed: "They all blame me. If I had found out earlier and advised them earlier, these things wouldn't have happened!"

    ¡°Uncle, are you here to plead for mercy?!¡± Jiang Nanyun said doubtfully.

    Yilin Zhenzhen shook her head slightly and said softly: "Nanyun, I am not here to plead for mercy, but to resolve your matter."

    "Resolve?!" Jiang Nanyun laughed and glanced at everyone. They were still filled with anger and wanted to eat their own flesh.

    "As the saying goes, it is better to resolve grievances than to end them!" Yilin clasped her hands together, held a salute to both parties, and said quietly: "Please let the two families put aside this grudge"

    Jiang Nanyun gave a bitter smile and clucked: "Well, if they are willing, I will listen to my junior uncle in everything!"

    Mrs. Yilin was very happy and said hurriedly: "Okay, I will convince them!"

    She didn¡¯t expect Jiang Nanyun to be so easy to talk to.

    In her opinion, the easiest person to convince is the Yang family, but the hardest person to convince is Jiang Nanyun, because she has a resolute temperament and she is not sure.

    She walked up to Master Yi Ming and whispered a few words.

    ??????? Master Yi Ming nodded, stepped forward, came to Yang Zhongchang, joined the tithe, and said lightly: "Donor Yang, Yi Ming is polite!"

    "Little sister, you?" Yang Zhongchang murmured in surprise and joy.

    Master Yi Mingtai shook his head and said slowly: "A poor nun is an outsider. All kinds of things at home have been cut off. Don't call me that again."

    "Little sister Master Yi Ming, are you?" Yang Zhongchang said in a low voice as the joy on his face faded.

    "The poor nun is here to save the Yang family from fire and water." Master Yi Ming said in a low voice, with a solemn look on his face, and said in a deep voice: "As the head of the Yang family, you must not act rashly!"

    The two of them were muttering to each other for a long time. Master Yi Ming even scolded her harshly, while Yang Zhongchang argued vigorously, which seemed quite lively.

    Master Yilin listened attentively, anxious in her heart, but she did not expect that the reality was completely opposite to what she imagined. Nanyun was easy to persuade, but the Yang family was ignorant of current affairs.

    "Young uncle, look, this is the style of the Yang family. If it weren't for the master's martial arts skills, he would have been killed by them a long time ago!" Jiang Nanyun shook his head and sighed, staring disapprovingly over there.One glance.

    "It's always a good thing if you don't do this kind of killing." Yilin said softly.

    Jiang Nanyun snorted: "Then let's see if they are sensible!"

    He hoped that the Yang family would grit their teeth and refuse to agree to this matter, and each would rely on his or her own abilities to see the outcome under the light of sword.

    After a while, Master Yi Ming came over and whispered a few words to Yi Lin.

    Yilin nodded, glanced over there, turned to Jiang Nanyun and said: "Nanyun, let's go out first and let them discuss it!"

    Jiang Nanyun nodded and walked out with Yilin.

    "How are you doing, brother? How are you feeling?" Yi Lin asked Jiang Nanyun as soon as she left the majestic hall.

    "Well, don't worry, little uncle. Master, everything is as usual. He is just disturbed by the Yang family and is very upset, so he asked me to come over and solve it." Jiang Nanyun nodded.

    "Alas" Yilin shook her head and sighed.

    Soon, with a "squeak" sound, the door of the Majestic Hall was opened, and Yang Zhongchang walked out slowly with steady steps.
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