Everyone looked back involuntarily and saw the crowd making way for a path. Not far away, a group of people wearing the medicine robes of the Medicine God Valley slowly walked towards the center of the square.
Linghu Heng raised his eyes and saw that, except for some of the disciples whom he didn't know, they were all acquaintances. The leader was naturally Yao Lao, and there was no expression on his face. Linghu Heng could not tell whether he was happy or angry. But Lingyao looked down.
He lowered his head and followed behind Yao Lao, his eyes swollen like peaches as if he had been crying. Lingsu held Lingyao's hand as if to comfort her. Lingyu looked embarrassed.
, dodging in the crowd, he is not like his usual self at all. Lingyu is always full of confidence, no matter where he is, he must maintain his demeanor, where can he be so dodgy as today? Linghu Heng is as careful as his hair.
I saw these unusual actions at a glance, and I had an ominous premonition in my heart.
In the huge square, even if you pace slowly, it only takes half a quarter of an hour. What is supposed to come will still come. Although Linghu Heng has a clear conscience, there is always an ominous premonition in his heart.
Su Wugou had already stepped forward to greet him, raised his hands and said, "Yao Lao, you are finally here!"
Yao Lao said expressionlessly: "Why did the fight start?"
Su Wugou was indeed an old fox. He said lightly: "Young people are always a little impulsive." But he forgot that he seemed to be the most excited about playing just now.
Yao Lao didn't say anything, bypassed Su Wugou, walked up to Yang Xianyan, cupped his hands and said, "Master Yang!"
Naturally, Yang Xianyang did not dare to put on any airs. He seemed to have never put on airs before. He returned the courtesy and said, "Mr. Yao, how are you doing after a long separation?"
There was a wry smile on Yao Lao's lips, and he said: "There are not many good things, but there are a lot of troubles. Being such a bullshit elder makes me very angry, and it makes Master Yang laugh."
How could Yang Xianyang not hear the sarcasm in his words? He could only say: "The medicine will make you stronger, so naturally you have to put more effort into it."
Yao Lao waved his hand and said: "I seldom take care of matters in the faction, and I don't bother to deal with them. They are just a few incompetent disciples who put in too much effort, and I am somewhat unable to do what they want."
Yang Xianyang said: "Who knows about Yao Lao's disciple Guan Jue Yu Nei? This is Ling Yu, right? Sure enough, a hero comes from a young age!" Yang Xianyang had heard about it a long time ago. Yao Lao's disciple Ling Yu won the six holy places competition.
The leader of the conference saw it now and secretly admired it. It was indeed different from the other disciples of Yaoshen Valley.
Yao Lao showed a trace of amusement on his face, but he hid it well and scolded: "Why don't you come over and see Master Yang?"
Seeing that he still couldn't hide, Ling Yu walked out bravely, met Yang Xianyang as a disciple, and said, "Ling Yu, a disciple of Yaoshen Valley, has met Yang Xianyang!"
Yang Xian looked up and stroked his long beard, and said with a smile: "Okay, he is indeed young and promising!" In Yang Xianyang's view, the candidate to take charge of the Medicine God Valley in the future is no other than Lingyu. Thinking of his own ancient sword sect, although the outstanding disciples are not
There are few, but they all lack experience and have immature minds. Just like Linghu Heng, who caused trouble this time. Although he has excellent talents, he is not the leader. As the leader of a sect, you cannot care about personal gains and losses, but must consider the entire situation.
Based on the interests of the sect, one must know how to be patient and know how to make choices. If according to this standard, there is almost no suitable candidate for the Ancient Sword Sect today. It is no wonder that Yang Xianyang sighed like this.
Lingyu blushed and said, "I don't deserve this praise!"
Yang Xianyang did not speak, but looked at him with a smile. Lingyu only felt an invisible pressure, and thought to himself: "This head Yang seems to be amiable, but his cultivation is too advanced. I don't know if he has reached the Mahayana stage?"
I was thinking about my cultivation in my heart, and I forgot about the guilt in my heart.
At this time, Su Wugou had already coldly interrupted their greetings: "The little bastard just said that he would bring Lingyao for confrontation. I wonder if Yao Lao has brought his disciple here this time?"
Hearing these words, Yao Lao suddenly stared at Linghu Heng fiercely, making Linghu Heng's little heart beat violently for no reason, and thought in his heart: "What am I afraid of? I, Linghu Heng, ask myself, can I be worthy of it?"
Heaven and earth are worthy of your conscience, so why be afraid?" Thinking of this, Linghu Heng met Yao Lao's eyes fearlessly, and their eyes were fighting in the air. For a while, neither could do anything to the other.
Yao Lao looked away bitterly and said: "Yao'er, come out!"
After hearing Yao Lao's call, Lingyao slowly walked out with red eyes, but kept her head down, not daring to look at Linghu Heng. Yao Lao felt extremely uncomfortable when he saw her like that, and sighed softly.
He said: "Brother Xiuyan, are you here?"
The Taoist Taoist of Silence slowly opened his eyes, walked slowly to the center of the square, and said, "Yao Lao, what do you want from me?"
Yao Lao looked at Linghu Heng, gnashing his teeth for a while, and then looked at Lingyao, but he couldn't bear it for a while. Heaven and man were at war in his heart, "What should I do?" Yao Lao was about to go crazy, and suddenly an idea came to him.
In his mind, "In this way, Yao'er's reputation may be preserved!" As soon as this thought came out, he couldn't stop it. Finally, Yao Lao made up his mind and gave Linghu Heng a hard look.
Linghu Heng felt furious in his heart.
Everyone was waiting for Yao Lao to speak, but unexpectedly, Yao Lao delayed for nearly a quarter of an hour before slowly speaking: "Brother Xiuyan, I wonder how old your disciple is this year?"
Taoist Yan Yan was stunned. He was ready to take all the blame for Linghu Heng. He would not be surprised even if his cultivation was ruined. However, Yao Lao actually asked such an innocuous question.
The speaker raised his eyes and looked at Yao Lao, then looked at Linghu Heng, and understood. He sighed quietly in his heart and said, "She must be seventeen years old!"
Yao Lao pondered for a while and said: "I am not talented, and all the disciples I have taught are disobedient, so I have to make the decision on marriage matters by myself. I am biased and love her very much, so I have no choice but to obey her. Silent brother, let's discuss it.
, let them get married, and save them crying all day long."
Yao Lao spoke calmly, but he didn't know that the whole audience was about to be stunned by him: "You bastard, I thought you were angry to get revenge, but I didn't expect that you were here to get married!" Su Wu
Gu wanted to punch Yao Lao hard. He tried his best to avenge his apprentice, but unexpectedly this happened!
Lingyao was very surprised after hearing this. She blushed and looked at Linghu Heng's handsome face. She was distracted for a moment and thought wildly: "That little fox seems to be quite handsome. Marrying him doesn't seem to be a bad thing. Besides,
No need to go...Oh, let's just leave it like this, it's good for everyone..."
Ling Yu had a look of surprise on his face. He was also an insider, and he was really overjoyed at this moment. However, the disciples of the five holy places around him didn't know what was going on, and they started shouting one after another. The crowd was so angry that it was like a powder keg, just missing the last spark.
Just when everyone was shocked and agitated, a voice overwhelmed everyone: "I object!"
Everyone looked at him and saw that it was Linghu Heng!
Yao Lao was also stunned and cursed in his heart: "You little bastard, do you really think I don't know how to kill someone?"
Linghu Heng said categorically: "Thanks to Yao Lao for falling in love with me by mistake, but my heart already belongs to me. I hope Yao Lao can forgive me!"
Yaohu said coldly, "Boy, do you know what this means!"
Linghu Heng didn't understand what he was referring to. He turned around and tried to find the person he loved among the many disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect, but unexpectedly he couldn't find him. Linghu Heng couldn't help but feel worried: "Could it be that she
What's the matter? It shouldn't be, who in the Ancient Sword Sect doesn't know her status? Then why hasn't she come yet? Don't you know that things have become out of control?"
When Yao Lao saw Linghu Heng's eyes twinkling, he thought he was guilty of being a thief, so he made a long face and said, "Brother Silence, is that what you mean?"
Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Silence looked at Linghu Heng. He didn't understand why! He could see this disciple's intelligence, diligence, and unwillingness to admit defeat. More importantly, he could see Linghu Heng's temperament.
He has an extremely stubborn side, which is very similar to his character, and he also knows that Linghu Heng would not accept this even if he died. As a master, Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Master Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Master Yang Zhishuang knew that Linghu Heng had a soft spot for Yang Zhishuang.
He just pretended not to know, just like his eldest disciples Lin Jiandi and Yan Feixia. He sighed and said: "I can't interfere with what Ah Heng wants to do, so let him make his own choice.
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Linghu Heng finally turned around and said: "Yao Lao, I really already have a sweetheart, I really can't agree to it!"
At this moment, a clear female voice like a fairy voice came: "I object too!"
Linghu Heng's heart was shocked, followed by ecstasy. He turned around suddenly and happened to see Yang Zhishuang coming with a sword. She was wearing a white dress and her beautiful hair was tied into a bun with only a hairpin.
With her hibiscus-like appearance, coupled with her graceful and fairy-like movements, she looked like a goddess descending to earth, and all the men present were stunned.
The eyes of Linghu Heng and Yang Zhishuang met, and they felt love immediately. Their fiery gazes made everyone around them feel a strong love. This is a love that cannot be destroyed by any force in the world!
Lingyao also saw this scene, and although she was very envious in her heart, she felt more disappointed, and she couldn't explain why.
The young men present were almost going crazy when they saw that the goddess in their hearts actually admired such a "whore". They wished that the man in Yang Zhishuang's eyes was themselves. But it was obvious that Yang Zhishuang only had one man in his eyes now, and that was
Linghu Heng.
Linghu Heng smiled and watched as Yang Zhishuang slowly landed next to him, and then gently held her soft catkins. All this was done so naturally that no one could find a trace of disharmony. It was just that those who were present
Young men are all unhappy, thinking it's a flower stuck in cow dung. In fact, it's just that they feel too good about themselves.
Yao Lao looked at all this coldly, and after a long time he said loudly: "Boy, are you sure you want to refuse?"
Linghu Heng's eyes were full of tenderness, and Yang Zhishuang's eyes were filled with love. The two seemed to have forgotten the people around them and what had happened. Only after hearing Yao Lao's question did Linghu Heng come back to his senses and glance at Yang Zhishuang.
, said firmly: "Yao Lao, I'm very sorry! I have made up my mind."
Yao Lao said with a gloomy face, "Don't you regret it?"
Linghu Heng squeezed Yang Zhishuang's hand tightly and said affirmatively: "I will never regret it!" (To be continued)