Wang Xiu'e frowned and hummed: "Just say what you have to say!... You, you are nothing like that old guy, you are so unhappy!"
Li Muchan smiled and said thoughtfully: "The juniors have some things to say, but I don't know whether to say them or not. I'm afraid that the seniors won't listen."
"That's ridiculous, let's hear it!" Wang Xiu'e hummed.
Li Muchan became serious and said slowly: "In my opinion, it is best not to make this matter a big deal. The most important thing is to resolve it privately."
"Solve it privately?" Wang Xiu'e thought thoughtfully, her eyebrows slightly furrowed.
After pondering for a moment, she shook her head: "This matter has become a big deal and is known to the whole world. It is too late to resolve it privately. Alas... there is no turning back!"
"In my opinion, it's not too late." Li Muchan said with a smile.
"Tell me and listen!" Wang Xiu'e looked serious.
Li Muchan stood up, put his hands behind his back and walked slowly in the flower garden, the breeze ruffling his clothes.
Wang Xiu'e followed him, looking like she was listening.
Li Muchan stopped in front of a peony, looked at the moon-white peonies, and said with a smile: "Disciple feels that this matter is not that simple. There is a faint shadow of someone else."
"Oh——" Wang Xiu'e's expression moved, and then she knitted her eyebrows in deep thought.
Li Muchan glanced at her, smiled slightly, bent down, and carefully admired every flower. A hundred flowers were blooming, so beautiful that he was intoxicated in the sea of flowers and could not extricate himself.
After an unknown amount of time, Wang Xiu'e coughed and said, "Zhanran, go on."
Li Muchan straightened up and said with a smile: "Maybe someone pushed me secretly, or someone secretly took action and caused the current situation!"
Wang Xiu'e nodded: "Well, it makes sense. There are countless enemies of the Wang family, so it is possible."
Li Muchan said: "Two big families are fighting each other, the snipe and the clam are fighting each other, and the fisherman is benefiting. The other big families are just hoping that you will fight to the death, aren't they?"
Wang Xiu'e nodded slowly.
Li Muchan suddenly smiled: "Even if no one is behind this matter, you can still insist that there is someone, secretly discuss with the Nangong family, and make up for it in other ways."
Wang Xiu'e frowned and said, "Can people from the Nangong family agree?"
Li Muchan smiled slightly: "It is better to resolve enemies than to make enemies. People in the Nangong family will not understand this truth... Nangong Si Dao is here, and the Nangong family is at its peak. But even if Nangong Si Dao is the best in the world in martial arts, he cannot live forever.
What?...The tides have their ups and downs, and aristocratic families also have their ups and downs. It never hurts to leave some room and add some passion!"
Li Muchan added: "Besides, there might be someone really plotting this matter. If the Nangong family is not stupid, how can they follow other people's wishes?"
"Well..." Wang Xiu'e was silent, her expression changing.
After a long while, Wang Xiu'e raised her head and said slowly: "Okay, just give it a try!"
Li Muchan smiled, lowered his head to admire the beautiful flowers, and smelled the faint fragrance.
"Zhanran, you have to do me a favor." Wang Xiu'e said.
Li Muchan raised his head and smiled: "Senior's orders are all."
Wang Xiu'e said: "I want Yuan Chu to visit the Nangong family. He is more than brave but not calm enough. Follow him and remind him."
Li Muchan nodded: "Junior, I obey!"
Wang Xiu'e said: "This boy in the early Yuan Dynasty is too tough-tempered. For my sake, don't be the same as him."
Li Muchan smiled and said: "Senior, don't worry, this disciple will save you."
Wang Xiu'e laughed at herself: "I care and worry, and I worry too much... If you can stand the old guy's temper, you can get along with anyone!"
Li Muchan chuckled, but said nothing.
"Feng'er, go and call Yuan Chu over!" Wang Xiu'e clapped her hands, and a girl in green floated over. After hearing the words, she nodded and turned around.
This girl in green clothes is slender and beautiful, gentle and dignified. She is considered a beauty. Her figure is swift, light and silent, and her Qinggong skills are truly amazing.
Li Muchan looked at her twice and nodded. She was worthy of a wealthy family with a rich heritage. This girl was young but had great internal strength.
Wang Xiu'e showed a kind smile: "This little girl Feng'er has been following me since she was a child. It's a pity that as a daughter... can she still do it?"
Li Muchan smiled and said, "Is she the great-granddaughter?"
Wang Xiu'e said: "Well, the great-granddaughter, the eldest great-granddaughter, the eldest daughter in the early Yuan Dynasty."
Li Muchan smiled and said: "Senior, you are so lucky!"
Wang Xiu'e laughed and shook her head: "You are about the same age as Feng'er, but you sound like an elder. You are so young and mature..."
Li Muchan laughed. While he was talking and laughing, a burly man walked in from outside. He had a lion's nose and a wide mouth, and eyes like copper bells. He was powerful and rough.
He followed Feng'er's girl in, and suddenly he was startled, his steps paused, and he was shocked by the scene in front of him.
Our ancestors have always been as cold as ice and don't speak politely to anyone. Even when people from aristocratic families come, they are dismissed with a few cold words.
He had never seen people chatting and laughing like this before.
He glanced at Li Muchan and thought to himself, this boy is not a simple boy. Could it be that he is some kind of illegitimate great-grandson of his ancestor? At home, his ancestor only talked to Feng'er girl in a gentle manner.
"Yuanchu, come here!" Wang Xiu'e saw the shrinking Wang Yuanchu, her expression suddenly returned to indifference, and she waved.
Wang Yuanchu came over with a busy smile and bowed deeply: "Ancestor, are you looking for a child?"
He was tall and mighty, but at this moment he was a bit timid. He looked at Wang Xiu'e cautiously, which made Li Muchan couldn't help but smile to himself. The majesty of this ancestor was indeed not small.
Wang Xiu'e glared at him and hummed: "In the early Yuan Dynasty, this is Zhan Ran, the direct disciple of the Canghai Sword Sect. His identity is not allowed to be disclosed to outsiders, not even your wife!"
Wang Yuanchu nodded hurriedly: "My child obeys your orders! Brother Zhanran, hello!"
Li Muchan took off the melon skin hat and titheted it: "Senior Wang, you are polite!"
Wang Yuanchu suddenly realized, no wonder his name was only two words, but it was a Buddhist title. He hurriedly waved his hands and said: "No need to be too polite, no need to be too polite!"
As a direct disciple of the Canghai Sword Sect, this status is very important, which means that he will be a figure who will influence the general trend of the martial arts in the future, and he cannot be ignored or neglected.
The girl in green, Feng'er, looked at him a few times, curious in her heart.
Wang Xiu'e said: "At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, you set out tomorrow to go to the Nangong family and have a good talk with them. Don't let this matter become a big deal."
Wang Yuanchu frowned and said hurriedly: "Ancestor, do we want to make friends?!"
Wang Xiu'e shook her head: "People can't be handed over, so we can compensate them in other ways, maybe give them a few shops, or give them some money... Money and silk touch people's hearts, and people are dead. What's the use of pursuing it? Why don't we change it for something?"
Affordable!"
"This..." Wang Yuanchu frowned, a little unconvinced.
Wang Xiu'e said calmly: "No matter what, if our disciple kills someone, he will have to pay the price, and you can't just take a dime!"
Wang Yuanchu snorted: "That's because he's not good at studying and doesn't do good things. He deserves to die!"
Wang Xiu'e's brows furrowed slightly: "You guys are just one-sided! ... If they are ordinary people, they will die if they die, but they are from the Nangong family! ... If you put yourself in someone else's shoes, if someone kills our family
Disciple, even if I make a mistake, can you forgive me?"
Wang Yuanchu said unconvinced: "Anyway, we were right!"
"Shut up!" Wang Xiu'e snorted coldly.
Wang Yuanchu hurriedly shut his mouth and acted obediently.
Wang Xiu'e said coldly: "This matter is going to get serious. I don't know how many people will die. Even if we win, our vitality will be severely damaged. How can the Yang family, the Murong family, and the Gongsun family not add insult to injury?"
"How dare they——!" Wang Yuanchu's eyes widened, and his aura suddenly surged, which was quite intimidating.
Wang Xiu'e snorted impatiently: "It's weird if you don't dare!"
Wang Yuanchu curled his lips and hummed: "If they dare, let them never come back!"
Wang Xiu'e glared at him: "You know how to fight hard all day long. Even Nangong Sidao is not as crazy as you! ... The Wang family will definitely be defeated in your hands!"
"Yes, the child is wrong." Wang Yuanchu said hurriedly.
"Okay, listen to me!" Wang Xiu'e wanted to convince him and let him understand, but she finally gave up. This stone head couldn't make sense at all, so she had to force herself.
Wang Yuanchu said "yes" and listened obediently.
Wang Xiu'e said: "When you go to the Nangong family this time, you can't lose the prestige of our Wang family, and you can't really cause a conflict. Can you grasp the balance between this?"
Wang Yuanchu nodded vigorously: "Ancestor, don't worry, I know it, don't worry!"
Wang Xiu'e hummed: "You are thick-skinned, that's why I sent you there. At the critical moment, listen to Zhanran and don't be impulsive!"
"Yes, ancestor!" Wang Yuanchu nodded quickly, then felt a little embarrassed: "Ancestor, I'm not that thick-skinned..."
"Humph, if you are not thick-skinned, why would you want to say this?" Wang Xiu'e glanced at him sideways.
Wang Yuanchu chuckled, turned around and said, "Brother Zhanran, I hope you can give me more advice!"
Li Muchan smiled heartily: "I don't dare to take it seriously."
Wang Xiu'e said: "Feng'er, you should also go and learn more."
She turned around to Li Muchan and said with a smile: "Zhanran, I will leave Feng'er to you. Please protect her."
Li Muchan looked at her and nodded slowly: "Disciple, please don't worry!"
He heard the deep meaning in Wang Xiu'e's words. At a critical moment, protecting Feng'er was more important than protecting Wang Yuanchu.
Li Muchan took another look at Feng'er, who had a melon-seed face, slender eyebrows and phoenix eyes, eyes like autumn water, pure and dignified, somewhat similar to Mei Ruolan's temperament.
It seems that the next head of the family is not Wang Yuanchu, but Feng'er.
This Feng'er has a calm and easy-going temperament, which is easy for people to ignore. It is like a spring breeze, not revealing the mountains and dew, which is really rare.
Wang Xiu'e stared at Feng'er and said in a deep voice: "Feng'er, you have to listen to Zhanran in everything, and you are not allowed to make rash decisions! ... Just call him uncle!"
"Yes, ancestor." Feng'er bowed Yingying, turned around and said, "Thank you for your help, uncle!"