Wen Jinyan felt that this question was a bit difficult to answer. To say that the Wen and Su families were happy to work together would easily be misunderstood. When it was reported that the Wen family and the Su family were collaborating, there would definitely be an uproar in the Wen family.
Those young men have some impulsive tempers and usually can't stand the Su family's style. If they learn that the people above them are fawning over others, they will definitely make a fuss.
And if word spreads that the Wen family and the Su family are on the same level, the Su family might bite back at all costs.
The Empress Dowager protected the Su family, and the Wen family did not want to embarrass the Empress Dowager, so they always stood by and watched the disputes between the Su, Zhou, and Ji families.
Wen Jinyan considered coming and going, but he still said vaguely, "They are guests of the Wen family."
The white-haired god asked with a cold expression, "Did you invite them here?"
Wen Jinyan thought, of course I didn't invite them, and their arrival also surprised me, but this is a family matter of the Wen family, why would this masked person ask like this?
Also, why did he come in so grandly and still hold Miss Xie like this? Where is he taking her?
Wen Jinyan asked him to put down the sleeping person, and was about to say, if you put her down, I won't hold you accountable.
But the maid Xiao Tao ran out in a panic, and when she saw the stalemate between the two sides, she said, "Master, I just said that Miss Xie is not a kind person. Fortunately, I invited Mr. Su and King Jin'an..."
Before she could finish her words, a ray of light blocked her throat.
The light flew past suddenly, and then passed under her neck.
In an instant, she fell limply to the ground and died.
Everyone was stunned, this young man wearing a mask couldn't help but take action?
He was a member of the Wen family. Even if he was a servant, he still had to take into account the face of such a big family.
Xiao Shengxuan said, "The Wen family is really well-educated. I dare to ask whether the maids are the main ones in your house, or are you, Wen, the master?"
His words were full of sarcasm. Originally, what qualifications did a servant girl have to stand up and interrupt, especially when a person with evil intentions rushed out to sow discord.
What this maid said was clearly meant to drive a wedge between the Wen family, the Su family, and the Jin'an Mansion. What does Wen Jinyan mean by not bringing people to the Wen family? That means that when Xie Lingyan wakes up, she will become the Wen family, the Su family,
The target of Jin'an Mansion's revenge?
Thinking that one of his own was being plotted against someone who was nothing, the frost and snow chill on Xiao Shengxuan's face became more and more intense, and a vague murderous aura permeated the surroundings. The shadows of the trees danced in the moonlight, and the night lights flickered in the dark night.
Wen Jinyan asked angrily, "How could you kill my maid without any explanation?"
Xiao Shengxuan snorted coldly, "Even if I kill you, there is no need to explain the reason."
"That's too much bullying. You killed people and spilled blood in my house, and you actually dared to threaten my nephew. Do you think I have no one in the Wen family?" Third Master Wen stood up and shouted angrily.
As he spoke, his anger surged, and he dispersed the cold light that filled the surroundings.
It was the cold light emanating from Xiao Shengxuan's body. The light was like a fire, brushing through the grass blades, brushing through the dust, and shrouded in the moonlight.
Mr. Wen thought that the masked young man of unknown origin was just showing off, so he wanted to break the empty cloud mirror.
He suddenly mobilized a powerful palm force, but it was unable to shake the barrier around the man. Mr. Wen felt that the true energy in his body was flowing backwards, and he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Third uncle?" Wen Jinyan quickly turned around and helped the elder.
Xiao Shengxuan said indifferently, "Get out of my way, or you will die."
There was a look on his face, and he actually had murderous intent.
Wen Jinyan stood up and said, "This is the Wen Mansion. The young master wants to go on a killing spree, but I'm afraid he chose the wrong place."
As he spoke, he held out a gleaming guqin.
Qingyu Jiuxiao.
The best among pianos.
It is said that playing music on this harp can attract immortals.
Of course, that's nonsense.
The Cangyu Continent is vast, and the leader of the extreme realm can't count them all with a slap. If you want to welcome the immortals, you need to have immortals to lead you.
Xiao Shengxuan glanced over coldly, and with just one glance, one of the strings of the unique guqin suddenly broke.
Looking at the strange scene, King Jin'an and Mr. Su couldn't help but feel a trace of fear in their hearts.
Wen Jinyan has a good cultivation level and has returned to the fifth level of the Mingyan Saint Realm. His magic weapon is naturally endowed with powerful spiritual power. Logically speaking, it is impossible for the strings to be broken so easily, unless the person wearing the mask has a heaven-defying cultivation level, so in
You can break someone else's guqin strings in the blink of an eye.
The strings are to the guqin what the spiritual roots are to the monks. It is difficult to cultivate the five spiritual roots, and it is difficult to sing and dance without the strings.
But now, the strings of the magical instrument owned by Wen Jinyan were cut off by the mysterious young master. In other words, the instrument has no use anymore.
However, Wen Jinyan remained calm and continued to play the piano.
The ethereal sound of the piano came from far and near, penetrating and silent, as if it was washing the blood of people's soul and veins.
This originally peaceful night was swept away by a chilling air.
Everyone held their breath and concentrated, and King Jin'an even looked surprised.
Thinking of his precious daughter being bullied by Xie Lingyan to the point of crying, fussing, and hanging herself, saying that she was dead, he wished he could cut this Xie Lingyan into eight pieces, twitch her muscles and peel off her skin.
How could he, the daughter of King Jin'an, be bullied by a country girl? Do you know that this is stepping on his face?
Mr. Su also showed joy. They all said that a strange bone came out of the Wen family. He was Wen Jinyan. He was able to write at the age of three. He was found to have the rare ice spirit root at the age of five. At the age of thirteen, he even obtained the human spirit.
The clear jade in the sky that no one can grab.
Today I am lucky enough to be able to see the extraordinary power of this strange root and strange seedling.
King Jin'an and Second Master Su were immersed in joy.
Suddenly, Wen Jinyan's precious guqin suddenly fell into pieces. In an instant, the guqin was entangled with spiritual power, but he didn't notice it. When he felt something abnormal, he only saw the guqin creaking and falling apart. The cracks spread across the body of the qin, and there was a cracking sound.
It's clearly audible, even a little harsh.
"Pfft." Wen Jinyan also coughed up blood and looked up at the masked man in the distance.
That man didn't do anything. He was holding Xie Lingyan in his arms, so how to take action? What did he rely on, and why did he destroy a first-class sacred artifact without any effort?
"Cough..." The more he thought about it, the more blood and energy surged. Wen Jinyan coughed up a large pool of blood. He was seriously injured. It didn't look like anything on the outside, but in fact it was riddled with holes inside.
Playing the Qingyu Jiuxiao is not just about moving your fingers. As far as the sound can travel, the person who needs to play must use enough powerful and majestic Dharma to support it.
The rigid situation is gradually expanding.
The sleepy Xie Lingyan finally woke up.
There was a roar in her ears and the sound of killing filled the air. She thought she was on the battlefield. She had an uneasy sleep and a headache. She didn't feel very good. When she opened her eyes and saw a man lying in his arms, she asked blankly, "Where is this place?"
?who are you?"
In a blink of an eye, he looked at the man holding him in his arms. He was wearing a mask and looked strange, but also somewhat familiar.
This person?
It looks like white hair, but it doesn't look like it.
White hair cannot leave the ring space.
But he’s not inside, so who is this person?
Xiao Shengxuan lowered his head and asked, "Are you awake?"
Xie Lingyan hummed and asked, "Who are you?" She wanted to push him away.