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241. Interesting things

Lin Feng looked at Murong Yanran with great interest and kept thinking in his mind.

"Why did she flee from the Liuguang Sword Sect? According to what she said before, she was not trying to escape from the battle with Xiao Yan."

If it wasn't for avoiding war, it could only mean that the Liuguang Sword Sect had made some kind of arrangement, but this arrangement was unacceptable to her.

This woman does not want to fulfill the bet, but is willing to repay it with her life. Let’s not say whether she is playing the strategy of retreating in order to advance. This attitude alone shows that her character is relatively strong.

"Do you decide your own marriage?" Lin Feng thought for a while and gradually figured out the matter: "If I were a member of the Liuguang Sword Sect, what would I do if I faced this kind of thing?"

If you are no match for others, but you don’t want to give in, the best way is to hire foreign aid and find helpers to share the pressure on you.

Lin Feng looked at the embarrassed Murong Yanran and suddenly asked: "Tell me, who is the Liuguang Sword Sect planning to send you to marry? The Shushan Sword Sect or the Great Qin Dynasty?"

Murong Yanran raised her head and looked at Lin Feng in shock. Lin Feng looked calm. The only people who could help the Liuguang Sword Sect to withstand the pressure brought by the Xuanmen Tianzong were the Shushan Sword Sect and the Great Qin Dynasty.

"Junior...Junior doesn't know what senior is talking about." Murong Yanran lowered her head deeply.

Lin Feng's lips curled up into a slight smile, and his tone was calm and gentle, but when the words he said fell into Murong Yanran's ears, she felt as if she had fallen into an ice cave.

"You cannot accept being my disciple's slave. You are afraid of bringing shame to your family and master. But have you ever thought about it? If you run away against marriage now, you will leave an irreparable gap between Liuguang Sword Sect and the other party.

Traumatic cracks?”

"If it's the Shushan Sword Sect, it's better to say, if it's the Great Qin Dynasty, your behavior will probably bring disaster to your family. If I remember correctly, your Murong family is not among the four major families of the Great Qin Dynasty, but it is also

There are countless wealthy families below the top four."

"Even the base of your Murong family is in Xiling City, the capital of the Qin Dynasty, right under the nose of the Emperor of Qin."

Murong Yanran's whole body trembled suddenly, and stars flashed in front of her eyes. She had only wanted to escape from the marriage before, and subconsciously wanted to get as far away from Xingyunfeng as possible. Her mind was muddled, but she had forgotten the person she refused to marry. Prince Chongyun, was

He was the crown prince of the Qin Dynasty.

If you run away from marriage, it is very likely that your family will be implicated.

She felt sad and sighed secretly: "Is this my fate? I can't escape it no matter what."

Lin Feng looked at Murong Yanran quietly and curled his lips inwardly.

In her case, it depends on which angle you look at the problem. At best, she yearns for freedom and independence of thought.

But if you look at it from another angle, this girl enjoys the status and benefits brought by being the daughter of the Murong family and the direct disciple of the Liuguang Sword Sect and various resources that ordinary people cannot reach, but she does not want to pay any price.

Whether in the secular world or the world of cultivation, it is very common for children of wealthy families to get married, but independent marriages are actually a minority.

If you have something to gain, you will naturally have to pay for it, or in other words, you have to take on corresponding responsibilities.

Murong Yanran hated how her family and elders arranged her life events, but she forgot that just because she was the legitimate daughter of the Murong family and a core disciple of the Liuguang Sword Sect, she was able to enjoy resources beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Of course, maybe deep down in my heart, the girl would prefer to be born into an ordinary family?

This is not something Lin Feng can guess. He can only speculate based on existing clues, and it is impossible to really read people's hearts.

Regarding Murong Yanran's mental state, Lin Feng neither affirmed nor denied it. Again, looking at problems from different angles, one would often come to different conclusions.

For Lin Feng, the only thing he cares about is what variables will this incident add to the trip of himself, Xiao Yan and others?

Murong Yanran had calmed down at this moment. Although her face was pale, she still bowed to Lin Feng politely: "Senior, please give me the direction of the ancestor Qing Ai."

"Senior and his group are guests from afar. As a disciple of Liuguang Sword Sect, I am willing to lead the way and take senior and several senior brothers to visit Xingyun Peak."

Lin Feng looked at Murong Yanran and smiled slightly, but said nothing.

Murong Yanran suddenly felt uneasy. She suddenly thought that since Lin Feng had seen through the plans of the Patriarch and Master, how could he let her go back so easily?

If she is detained here, the Great Qin Dynasty and the Flowing Light Sword Sect will inevitably become enemies. The plan of Patriarch Qing Ai and others will go bankrupt in a matter of minutes.

Zong Yijun.

After agreeing on a date for the gambling fight, Lin Feng took Xiao Yan to Xingyun Peak, but Murong Yanran failed to show up. How would the Flowing Light Sword Sect explain?

After the founding ceremony outside Shazhou City, the reputation of Lin Feng and the Xuanmen Tianzong has been completely established. Except for Lin Feng's own origins which remain a mystery, the identities and backgrounds of his disciples are no longer secrets.

In the past, Xiao Yan's experience of going from genius to useless, and then soaring to great heights after being accepted by Lin Feng, has become an inspirational template for young talents all over the world.

Inevitably, Murong Yanran's visit to break off the engagement that day was also revealed. After all, everyone has a tendency to gossip, and this kind of peach lace is the most popular among the public.

Originally it was only circulated in a small area, but with Lin Feng's recent invisible publicity of riding a dragon and personally accompanying Xiao Yan to Xingyun Peak for an appointment, more and more people are aware of it.

Because of this, Liuguang Sword Sect felt more and more headaches.

If Murong Yanran really fails to show up on the day of the fight, outsiders will only think that she is afraid of fighting, and the result will be even more embarrassing than losing.

In addition, the Liuguang Sword Sect let go of Prince Chongyun's dove, and when the pressure from both sides increases, the Liuguang Sword Sect no longer needs to mess around.

Thinking of this, Murong Yanran looked at Lin Feng and became obviously frightened.

Lin Feng's attention was not on her. Instead, he used a ray of spiritual thought to crush a sound transmission crystal, and communicated with the people on the other side of the crystal through silent magical sound transmission.

"Has anything interesting happened recently?"

On the other side of the spar, a clear female voice sounded, and it was the voice of Yan Mingyue, the former saint of Taixu Temple: "If it is interesting, it is you, Sect Leader Lin, who flew across half of the Qin Dynasty on a dragon and accompanied his disciples in person.

Head to Xingyun Peak for your appointment."

After the two parties had more contact, Lin Feng gradually became accustomed to Yan Mingyue's teasing: "You know what I am asking."

Yan Mingyue naturally knew that what Lin Feng was referring to was exactly the reaction of various forces when he crossed the border on a dragon with great fanfare.

"The Crown Prince of the Qin Dynasty, Prince Chongyun, recently left Xiling City, the capital of the Qing Dynasty, and his whereabouts are unknown." Yan Mingyue said quietly: "There is news that he went to the southeastern territory of the Qin Dynasty."

The southeastern area of ​​the Great Qin Dynasty was the territory of the Liuguang Sword Sect and the area where Xingyun Peak was located.

"Come here in person?" Lin Feng thought for a moment and then suddenly asked: "I heard that a strange person appeared in the Qin Dynasty?"

Yan Mingyue replied: "Zongzhu Lin refers to their new prime minister, right? According to rumors, he has no Taoist cultivation at all, but he has convinced everyone in the Qin Dynasty."

"He can make a big fuss, but he is not a cultivator. This person naturally has his own merits." Lin Feng smiled slightly, and slowly made a plan in his mind: "Thank you, Taoist friend Yan."

Yan Mingyue's tone was calm: "Sect Master Lin, you're too polite. I wonder when your disciple Zhu Yi will return to Tianjing City? He hasn't visited Master Meng's tomb for a long time."

Lin Feng asked calmly: "Are you asking this, or are you asking it on behalf of Xuanji Hou Zhu Hongwu?"

Yan Mingyue replied: "No, I am cross-examining Zhou Diliang."

Lin Feng smiled and said: "So you are not going to imitate Meng Bingyun and marry Zhu Hongwu, but are you going to enter the palace directly?"

"Sect Master Lin is joking." Yan Mingyue said with a hint of smile in her tone: "The person Mingyue wants is completely opposite to Master Meng, so naturally he will not use the same method."

Lin Feng's pupils suddenly shrank. As far as he knew, Meng Bingyun and Yan Mingyue should be on the same team in Taixu Temple. Now that Yan Mingyue said this, did it mean that she wanted to change her tune, or did she have other ideas?

Thoughts kept spinning in his mind, Lin Feng said without any clues in his tone: "Well, then it's me, Meng Lang."

Yan Mingyue continued: "By the way, there is something that needs to be informed to Sect Master Lin in advance. In a few days, Mingyue will return to Baiyun Mountain, the master's gate. By then, she may not be able to contact Sect Master Lin like she is now."

Lin Feng nodded slightly. It was quite interesting that Yan Mingyue notified him of this matter in advance. It allowed him to make many arrangements in advance so that he would not be caught off guard by sudden changes.

"I wish fellow Taoist Yan a smooth trip." Lin Feng said with a faint smile.

Yan Mingyue also smiled and said: "Mingyue is very content if she can avoid being blasted out. Speaking of which, Junior Brother Pang returned to Baiyun Mountain before. With his qualifications and the gains of Shazhou and his group, he will surely make a breakthrough soon.

"

Lin Feng smiled, but did not continue to talk about this topic. He simply said in an understatement: "I wish you a good journey, fellow Taoist."

"I also wish Sect Master Lin all the best for his trip to Yunfeng." Yan Mingyue smiled knowingly and stopped talking about Pang Jie. After wishing Lin Feng a smooth trip, he ended the call.

After thinking for a while, Lin Feng murmured to himself: "If you want to verify my conjecture, then just go to a place."

He raised his head to look at Murong Yanran, and when he saw Murong Yanran's anxious eyes, he couldn't help but smile, and without further explanation, Murong Yanran lost consciousness with a wave of purple energy.

After calling Xiao Yan and others back, Lin Feng removed the magic barrier and asked Patriarch Qing Ai to come closer.

Patriarch Qing Ai was equally uneasy. Although he tried his best to pretend to be calm, his eyes kept observing the expressions of Master Lin Feng and his disciples, fearing that they had already met Murong Yanran.

Xiao Yan and others, who had received instructions from Lin Feng in advance, controlled their emotional changes so that Patriarch Qing Ai could not see any clues.

The old man couldn't help but murmur even more.

Lin Feng took the initiative and smiled and said: "Before going to Xingyun Peak, I plan to go to a place first. Fellow Taoist Qing Ai, would you like to go with me?" (To be continued...)

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