While Ye Feng and Mingyue were chatting with each other, Rou'er Xiaonizi could only pouted her little lips, looked at the two people hugging each other with envy, and complained: "Why are Sister Mingyue and the Young Master so cute?" There is a tacit understanding. Huh, really, why do you want me to command these stupid idiots? " "Don't complain, did my sister forget that you volunteered?" Ling Su, who was always expressionless, shook his head. "Uh" Rou'er felt suffocated. She continued to direct the disciples to decorate the school grounds, but she kept muttering, "I know, I know, Sister Ling Su keeps a straight face every day and is not cute at all." ¡¡± With Ling Su¡¯s skill, he could naturally hear everything clearly, and he also understood that this little girl was confident, so she couldn¡¯t help but laugh or cry. However, she was also fully aware of her current state. She was indeed overly sensitive. Maybe she would meet those familiar yet unfamiliar people. Thinking of this, Ling Su straightened up and looked outside the palace, looking for someone who had a profound meaning to him. When she saw Shaolin Master Jueyuan actively provoking the Yunshui Sword Sect, her face changed slightly and she felt a little worried. After all, she was the one who caused the misunderstanding between the two sects. At this time, Rou'er and Ling Su were at the school grounds for the Sword Appreciation Conference, and they were on a temporary high platform. Living on it, you can naturally see the situation outside the house clearly. Originally, the construction task here did not belong to Rou'er, but he felt dissatisfied, so he volunteered to take over the task. After all, when he was in the Demon Sect, all the complicated sect defense formations were made by him. Here, naturally, Handy. But when he saw the closeness between Mingyue and Ye Feng, he became angry and resentful, which also showed his child-like character. After a long while, Rou'er finally dismissed the group of trembling holy disciples. Seeing Ling Su's worried expression, she asked with some confusion: "Sister Su'er, what's wrong with you? Is there something Rou'er didn't do well? " "No" Ling Su calmed down, smiled for the first time, and said, "How could Rou'er not do a good job? I didn't expect that my sister was so good at giving orders, which is quite similar to Wan'er's sister. "Where's the posture?" "Gigglethat'sAlthough Rou'er is definitely not as imposing as sister Wan'er, I am a saint of the Demon Sect after all, so I naturally understand these things." Rou'er saw Ling Su's exposed face The smile on his face meant that he was relieved. He looked around and asked doubtfully, "Huh? Where's Sister Wan'er?" "She seems to have gone to take charge of the affairs of the main entrance. After all, it was already noon. Not long after, each door will have its own affairs. The faction will come in." Ling Su tilted his head and stared at the crowd outside the house, sighing. After waiting for a while, he hesitated and asked, "Now outside the door, Taoist Priest Mo Yun, Head Yue Hui, and Head Tang Sect are all here. Everyone is here. Rou'er, you have to make up your mind, otherwise your young master will be in danger." "Gee I'm too worried. Could it be that I forgot about my sister's birth?" Rou'er pursed her lips and chuckled. There was still a trace of sadness in his eyes. Ling Su suddenly realized that her worries were unfounded and she had forgotten the birth of this woman. Rou'er, who was born in a demon sect, is of course already used to these affairs. There are countless people in the demon sect who are selfish. After a moment, Rou'er smiled, stared closely at Ling Su's face, and said softly: "Don't talk about sister, I'm afraid sister Ling Su needs to think carefully, right? Don't tell sister that you were just looking at the scenery. "Um" Ling Su was startled, turning her head to look at this woman who was always lazy, and laughed inexplicably, because Rou'er seemed to have really grown up. Wan'er, who was standing at the main entrance, looked up. Looking at the sky, he raised his delicate hand and made a sudden move, shouting: "The time has come, open the door." "Bang" With a sound of gong, the door of Prince Xian's Mansion finally opened slowly, and people from all walks of life who could not wait for it rushed in. Wan'er's face changed, and he said in a deep voice: "Old Xing, anyone who doesn't follow the rules will be thrown out immediately." After saying this, the old man standing behind Wan'er changed his harmless look just now, opened his cold eyes, and raised his eyebrows. He yelled: "De Ling". This sound implied a high level of internal strength, which made everyone's eardrums rumble. Everyone took a few steps back, but the old man didn't stop, and kicked his steps suddenly, heading straight for the first few people. , transformed into a palm, struck these people on the chest, forcibly causing several people to fly out of the house. For a moment, there was deathly silence in the palace. Mr. Xing chuckled, turned around and walked slowly back behind Wan'er, bowing respectfully. Instantly, people in the world became wary of the gentle woman who was a bit inconspicuous at first. After all, it was really extraordinary for such a master to respect her so much. At this time, Taoist Priest Mo Yun and Master Yue Hui, who were at the back, had already recognized the old man, and this man was the old housekeeper who had led them the day before. Just as the two of them expected at that time, this old man turned out to be He is a master who hides his secrets. "Hey Nangong Wan'er, please be polite." Wan'er took a few steps and bowed her head Qingran. The clear voice resounded throughout the audience, and the gentle and generous demeanor aroused everyone's awe. Nangong Wan'er After a little silence, everyone wasZhen Zhen exclaimed, knowing that the woman in front of him was the pink military advisor of Ye Meng who was at the height of his power. Although everyone had already heard that Nangong Wan'er was a beautiful girl, they had never thought that the legendary figure could actually be so powerful. "Haha The head of the Amitabha Nangong family will definitely feel relieved to know that there is a daughter like this." Shaolin, who has always been the leader of the righteous martial arts community, was the first to speak out. He is far-sighted and knowledgeable. Naturally, he will not be intimidated by the younger generation, but treats the opponent as his own. My father's generation was self-contained, but they had the aura of a famous family. "Thank you, Master Jueyuan, for the compliment." Wan'er nodded slightly to express her gratitude. Master Jue Yuan smiled, suddenly looked at Wan'er coldly, and said in a deep voice: "I just wonder if the head of the Nangong family will still be able to laugh when he knows that the Nangong family has become someone else's property?" As soon as he said this, he was full of laughter. The scene was silent, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that Jue Yuan, the famous abbot of the great sect, was deliberately making things difficult for Wan'er. Although everyone despises Jue Yuan's practice of bullying the younger generation based on seniority, it is nice to see someone weakening the master's momentum at this moment. "Master Jue Yuan, I, Nangong Wan'er, respect you as an eminent monk in Shaolin. Don't lose your reputation for a lifetime just because of temporary pleasure." Wan'er still spoke softly, but there was a sharp coldness in her eyes. "I just said what the Jianghu people wanted to say. Whether it is right or not depends on what the young lady thinks. As for fighting with you, it will naturally not be my turn, otherwise I will be infamous for bullying the younger generations "Jue Yuan waved his hand and denied it. Perhaps in order to confirm Jue Yuan's words, a figure emerged from the crowd, holding a machete, pointing at Wan'er and taunting: "I thought Nangong Wan'er was some kind of powerful woman, but I didn't expect to be a woman who even protects her own family. The incompetent waste is today, and he is just relying on his subordinates to show off their power, so they come to fight with my brother." "Well" Wan'er was stunned for a moment, then looked at Jue Yuan who had an indifferent face, secretly thinking in her heart Hate, he smiled sweetly and said, "I wonder how this hero is going to compete?" "Of course I have to add some stakes. If brother, I win even one and a half moves, then you will be my woman. If you win" Before the big man could finish speaking, he stopped abruptly