"Although I knew that Chen Rufeng had a grudge against you, I didn't expect that he would really dare to kill you! Lord Lin Lang, please rest assured that the sect will definitely give you an explanation for this matter!"
Deacon Qin said angrily that Lin Lang was a closed disciple who had imbued all the hope of the sect and could not tolerate any mistakes. But he knew that Chen Rufeng had a grudge against Lin Lang and arranged for them to be together. How careless he was.
"Mr. Qin, what did you just say? What is that disciple's name?"
Qi Yan, who had just taken two steps, suddenly turned around, grabbed Deacon Qin's collar, and almost lifted him up.
"Ahem! Master Qi Yan, my old bones cannot withstand your torture."
Qin Luyuan, who was in the psychic realm, was like a chicken in Qi Yan's hands, but Qi Yan quickly realized his gaffe and quickly put Qin Luyuan down.
"Sorry, sorry! I was too impulsive just now! Mr. Qin, can you tell me the name of the person who was beaten?"
"Chen Rufeng, the son of the Minister of Rites of the Fenghuo Kingdom. Although he is the son of a court official, if he wants to poison a disciple of our sect, the Suzaku Sect will not let him go! Lord Qi Yan, please rest assured." Deacon Qin stroked his beard,
I thought Qi Yan was worried about Chen Rufeng's identity.
After hearing this, Qi Yan's face was gloomy, and then he smiled deliberately and said: "Ah... Haha, that's it. But this person can't die here now, I will take him to heal, and wait for the sect to decide
Punish and then deal with it!"
Deacon Qin was obviously stunned and didn't understand why Qi Yan suddenly took over this matter. But after all, Qi Yan's status was higher than his own. If he wanted to handle this matter, he couldn't stop him.
"Oh, okay, Lord Qi Yan is willing to take care of it personally, so I won't care about it. However, Lord Qi Yan, please keep an eye on him and don't let him get away."
"Definitely!"
Qi Yan slightly cupped his hands, then picked up the half-dead Chen Rufeng and left.
Looking at Qi Yan's retreating back, Qin Luyuan's eyes narrowed.
Is there any relationship between Qi Yan and Chen Rufeng?
Chen Rufeng is the son of a court official. Where is Qi Yan...
The imperial court of the Wind and Fire Kingdom? Qi Yan?
Qi family!!
Qin Luyuan's eyes suddenly opened wide, and he remembered.
Qi Yan was also born in the imperial court of the Wind and Fire Kingdom. His Qi family was in charge of most of the Wind and Fire Kingdom's troops. And his father was Qi Long, the general of the Wind and Fire Kingdom.
Because Qi Yan has been in the industry for many years, Deacon Qin has almost forgotten his life experience. Now it seems that there is any connection between Qi Long and Chen Rufeng's father? Otherwise, Qi Yan will never take over this mess for no reason.
However, the sect's precepts are there, and even if Qi Yan is a closed disciple, he has no right to interfere. Qi Yan should not do anything out of the ordinary.
"Okay, let's end this matter for now! Master Lin Lang, Miss Zhiyuan, how do you feel after this day and night trip to Linghu Lake?"
Deacon Qin turned around and asked.
Mu Zhiyuan pursed his lips and smiled: "Spirit Lake is indeed magical. It allowed Zhiyuan to rush directly from the first level to the fifth level. He broke through four realms in one day. It is really something that I dare not even think about."
"Haha. The effect of Spirit Lake is indeed miraculous, but to what extent it can break through depends on one's talent. Miss Zhiyuan is really amazing. She even broke through the fourth level. Among the records of core disciples, she is the best
The most top-notch existence!"
Deacon Qin stroked his beard with satisfaction. With Mu Zhiyuan's talent, only a few close disciples could hold his own.
"Where is Master Lin Lang?" Deacon Qin turned to Lin Lang and asked.
"Same as my junior sister, I broke through four levels in a row."
"Breaking four levels in a row hahaha, just as I expected..."
"What did you say?? Breaking four levels in a row??"
"Did I hear correctly???"
Deacon Qin's eyes widened. There were indeed many top disciples who had broken through the fourth level in a row, but most of them started at the first level of spiritual beings. But Lin Lang's starting point was different! Yesterday he was still at the fourth level of spiritual beings.
Realm, if you break through the fourth level in a row, doesn't that mean...
"Haha, the deacon heard you right. I am now at the eighth level as a spiritual person."
Lin Lang said.
"Incredible, simply incredible!! Master Lin Lang, you are not only a genius, you are also a freak!!"
"Enter the Spirit Lake at the fourth level of a spiritual person, and break through the fourth level in just one day and one night. This is simply unheard of!!"
Deacon Qin has not yet recovered from the deep shock. It is obvious that Lin Lang's talent has surpassed the Suzaku Sect's knowledge. In other words, Lin Lang is the talent ceiling of the Suzaku Sect's disciples!
Lin Lang complained secretly. I worked hard for this and suffered pain all day and night to get this!
"I have to report this to the Third Elder quickly. He will definitely be very happy!"
"Okay, Deacon, walk slowly."
After Deacon Qin left, only Lin Lang and Mu Zhiyuan were left.
"Senior Brother Lin, don't forget to come to my house at night! You should still remember where you are, right?"
Mu Zhiyuan stuck out her tongue.
"Ah haha, remember, remember!" The embarrassing scene from back then appeared in Lin Lang's mind again. He would never forget that place in his life.
"Well! I'll leave first then, senior brother, don't forget it!"
…
After bidding farewell to Mu Zhiyuan, Lin Lang returned to his house and began to meditate and adjust his breathing to stabilize his state.
Mu Zhiyuan was the first to return to the city lord's mansion and quietly sneaked into his boudoir while Mu Hengtian was out.
Lying on his bed, Mu Zhiyuan picked up the pillow and turned over. What came to mind were all the things that happened with Lin Lang in the past two days.
"I don't know how Senior Brother Lin rescued me after I fell into the water. But I should have drank a lot of water... Could it be that Senior Brother Lin..."
Thinking of this, Mu Zhiyuan covered her lips shyly, her face flushed, and her eyes became a little blurry.
"It would be great if...the person proposing the marriage was Senior Brother Lin..."
Mu Zhiyuan closed her eyes and imagined what it would be like if it was Senior Brother Lin Lang who proposed marriage.
But after a while, the door was pushed open.
"Zhiyuan, why didn't you tell daddy when you came back?"
Mu Hengtian sat beside Mu Zhiyuan's bed. Mu Zhiyuan turned his head away, unwilling to open his eyes.
"What? Are you still angry with dad? Daddy is also thinking about you. What's wrong with your brother Yan? You have to have good looks, a good family background, and the most important thing is to be humble and motivated. Tell me,
How can I not be worthy of you?"
Mu Hengtian persuaded him earnestly. When Yan Luohong proposed marriage two days ago, he was really shocked. In his opinion, his daughter was the one who got the upper hand. After all, he was the prince of a country, and he was just a small child.
City Lord.
"If I don't like him, I don't want to marry him!! Daddy, why do you have to force me?"
"What? Did Yan Luohong treat you badly?"
"Brother Yan is very kind to me! But I have no feelings for him between men and women. Can you understand?"
Mu Zhiyuan opened his eyes and said seriously.
"Zhi Yuan, you are still young, and you don't understand some things. It is important to marry the person you like, but the person you marry must be capable enough to protect you and prevent you from suffering. If not, why did you marry him??
A lifetime of suffering and bullying? I promised your mother that I would make you happy! If I marry you, Brother Yan, you will definitely be happy!"
"Do you still remember what my mother said?? Since you remember what my mother said, you should leave the choice to me! Instead of deciding the rest of my life with Yan Luohong at will!"
When Mu Zhiyuan said this, big tears rolled down.
Mu Hengtian sighed slightly. His wife died young due to multiple illnesses, leaving behind the young Mu Zhiyuan. It can be said that Mu Zhiyuan was raised by Mu Hengtian, and for this daughter, he was in his heart.
He was afraid of melting in his mouth, afraid of breaking in the palm of his hand, and he was doting on her to the extreme. Therefore, Mu Hengtian never wanted to see his daughter suffer any injustice.
Mu Hengtian has been in contact with Yan Luohong for a short time, and he is not sure whether Yan Luohong can really take care of Mu Zhiyuan throughout his life. But Yan Luohong's family background will not be false, at least if his daughter marries him, she will not
It is enough to endure hardship and not be bullied by others. So when Yan Luohong proposed marriage, Mu Hengtian agreed to him.
Now seeing his daughter crying again, Mu Hengtian's heart softened.
Is this right or wrong?
Mu Hengtian hoped that his deceased wife could give him an answer.
"Zhiyuan, there is really no man in this world who is more suitable for you than Yan Luohong. Dad usually listens to you on everything. This time, can you just listen to him for once??"
Mu Hengtian finally insisted on his idea. Just as he was about to reach out to wipe away the tears on Mu Zhiyuan's face, she shook his hand away.
"What if I can find someone more suitable?"
Mu Zhiyuan rubbed her eyes and thought of Lin Lang.
"If I can find someone I like and is more suitable for me, dad won't let me marry Brother Yan, right?"
Mu Hengtian was slightly startled.
"I asked you why you would rather die than get married... It turns out that you have someone else in your heart. It seems that my baby girl has really grown up..."
Mu Hengtian didn't show much joy. He certainly didn't think there was any other man who was more suitable for Mu Zhiyuan than Yan Luohong. But he still said, "Daddy promises you, but there is a condition. Dad
You must see it for yourself! If he can’t even pass my test, he is not worthy of marrying my daughter!”
Mu Hengtian said it eloquently, and Mu Zhiyuan was equally confident.
"Well. He will come to me tonight. Daddy can't deliberately make things difficult for him then!"
"Haha, how could my father deliberately make things difficult for the person my daughter likes?"
Mu Hengtian responded on the surface, but what he was thinking in his heart was another voice:
No one is worthy of marrying my daughter, Mu Hengtian!