It was night, and Wu Wang was sitting by the window of the small building. There were two glasses of wine and several plates of side dishes on the small round table in front of him, drinking and drinking by himself.
Sometimes the wind blows through the bamboo shoots, and I hear whispers in distant lanes.
After returning from the Punishment Hall, Wu Huan felt a touch of sadness. At this time, the sadness welled up in his throat and turned into just a little lament.
Maybe I feel a pity for Taoist Wancai, or I miss the carefree days in Beiye, and interspersed them with more distant nostalgia.
"well."
Wu Xian sighed slightly and took a bite of the side dishes made by Su Qing, but he felt that the taste was a bit bland.
I want to eat meat, the serious kind.
"Sect Master, why don't you go and get beaten today... Well, do you want to practice physical training?"
The greetings of the great elder came from outside the door. Wu Wang smiled and invited the great elder to come in and said: "Pavilion Master Liu has gone to the north to handle matters. How many drinks will the elder come to have?"
"Seeing that the sect master is rarely enjoying himself today but has no one to accompany him, I came here boldly."
The great elder pushed open the door and walked in. Today he was wearing a blue robe, not his usual blood robe.
In fact, this is for Brother Ji...
His spiritual sense glanced at Ji Mo who still refused to leave in the reception hall, and Wu Wang calmly crossed out what was in his mind.
Let’s look at it again. If this guy doesn’t leave tomorrow, it means he has really encountered an obstacle that he cannot overcome. Friends should help him no matter what.
The great elder said warmly: "Sect Master, the sect is following the steps, so you don't have to worry too much."
"Just take it step by step, so don't rush it," Wu said with a smile, "I would like to transfer Yang Wudi and Zhang Mushan to serve as deacons in the Penal Hall.
In this way, I can have two trustworthy subordinates."
"Sect Master, you can just transfer them directly," the great elder said with a smile, "I will send a jade messenger to them later and ask them to come to Renhuang Pavilion to report immediately."
"Looking at the current situation, I won't be able to return to the sect for a while."
Wu Wang picked up the wine glass and touched it lightly with the elder.
"There is another thing about the Magic Weapon Shop, which is to give the masters of weapon refining as good a treatment as possible," Wu Wang said. "Today I sent away a talented Taoist, but it reminded me of this matter."
"Don't worry, Sect Master, we will definitely provide you with huge profits."
The Great Elder said slowly: "I have also heard about Wancai Taoist. It is indeed very touching."
"yes."
Wu Wan looked at the mottled bamboo shadows in the night outside the window, "If we talk about it, he and I have some similarities."
"It's different," the great elder shook his head slightly, "the sect master holds his own destiny in his hands, while Taoist Wancai is driven by the current situation. There are many differences."
"maybe."
Wu Wan picked up the wine cup and drank it all in one gulp. Beiye's wine passed through his throat, making him let out a sigh of relief.
The two were silent for a long time, and the elder mentioned some interesting stories about Elder Miao's childhood, and found a topic to chat for a while.
Not long after, Su Qing came to fill the wine and change the dishes, so she took advantage of the situation and stood aside to serve, pouring wine for Wu Juan and the elder. She had seen that Wu Juan was in a low mood before, so she didn't dare to disturb him.
Gradually, Wu Wan's mood became high, and he discussed the method of physical cultivation with the great elder.
The words were being spoken carefully and happily, when suddenly I heard hurried footsteps outside the attic, and two immortal soldiers hurriedly reported outside the door:
"Report to the Lord of the Palace!"
Wu Wan drank the wine in the glass and said slowly: "Speak."
"A woman from the Demon Sect tried to force her way into the main pavilion with her men, but was caught by the brothers guarding the door. She shouted that she wanted to see you!"
"Forced break-in?"
Wu Wan wondered: "Don't we have a guest room? Why do we have to force our way in? Or are you here to see me?"
The immortal soldier hurriedly said: "Palace Master, that woman has a very bad temper. I told her to wait for a reward. She insisted that we wanted to delay the time so that the person she wanted to find could escape."
"oh?"
Wu Wang raised his eyebrows and asked, "Where is this woman now?"
"She and her entourage were captured and trapped at the Zhongmen, waiting for you to take care of them!"
"Let's go, Great Elder, follow me to see you."
Wu Wan stood up, the smile on his lips getting stronger.
"You go first and don't let anyone hurt her.
Then send someone to deliver a fruit plate to Mr. Ji Moji in the reception hall, so that he can calm down for a while, and say that I can handle the official business tonight."
"yes!"
The two immortal soldiers took the order and left, each turning into a stream of light and flying back to the front hall of Renhuang Pavilion.
The first elder was a little confused, but seeing that the sect master was interested, he followed the guard. The first elder only said that Jimo had incurred a romantic debt, and the sect master went to help his brother settle the matter.
Wu Wan looked far away with his spiritual sense and saw the beautiful woman like a flower. He vaguely felt that he had seen this person before, but he had no memory.
On the way to the middle gate, Wu Huan recalled carefully and kept comparing the appearance of this woman with the woman in his memory. Only when he got closer did a picture appear on the spiritual platform.
"is her?"
During the Ren Huang Pavilion banquet, a girl stepped on the shoulders of two strong men, wearing a peacock feather skirt. Her performance in the subsequent "I am the only one" fight was also quite fierce, and she could compete with Lin Qi at that time.
The daughter of a certain demon sect leader——Le Yao.
It is said that women undergo a transformation, but Le Yao has also changed a lot.
She was only fifteen or sixteen years old at the time of the Emperor's Banquet, but she already had astonishing cultivation, superb magical powers, and a pretty and charming little face, with a hint of natural charm;
Today she has grown taller, her divine beauty is restrained, her temperament is outstanding, her cultivation has reached the realm of immortals, and she has an indescribable aura that suppresses the immortal masters behind her and in front of her.
She stood proudly in front of the gate of Renhuang Pavilion, her feet bound by the fairy light, and she refused to lower her head, her eyes constantly searching among the crowd.
When Wu Wang saw this, he immediately gave the elder a hand and muttered: "I'm afraid this woman is not easy to fool."
The great elder smiled and said: "What kind of woman can hardly live with the sect leader?"
"Stop making fun of me," Wu Huan curled his lips, knowing that only he knew his own suffering.
He said: "Great Elder, please secretly exert some pressure first. Don't hurt her or add more oppression to this place."
"good."
The great elder swept his sleeves as he was told, and the night for several miles around suddenly became gloomy and cold. There seemed to be eyes staring at the middle gate area in the surrounding night.
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The Great Elder said: "This person should always be accompanied by extraordinary masters, and he will not react much to such pressure."
"Great Elder, please take away your magical powers," Wu Wang put his hands behind his back and smiled mockingly, "I haven't settled on my own life-long affairs, so I have to help others deal with such matters."
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Wu Wang jumped off the cloud, landed behind the immortal soldiers, and strolled outside with his hands behind his back.
The immortal soldiers who were smarter immediately shouted at the top of their lungs:
"The Master of Wuwang Palace has arrived!"
All the cultivators of Renhuang Pavilion turned around and saluted, and several masters of Renhuang Pavilion who were secretly guarding the middle gate also showed up to pay their respects to Wu Wan.
Wu Wan nodded with a smile and walked straight to Le Yao along the path that the immortal soldiers had given way to.
The Demon Sect girl was also looking at Wu Juan, the coldness on her pretty face softened slightly, and there was a little respect in her eyes. She had obviously heard about Wu Juan's "glorious achievements".
This is quite a defeat for an expert like Qiongqi.
Wu Wan kept his eyes clear, stared at Le Yao's face, and said warmly: "Is it Taoist friend who wants to see me?"
When Le Yao opened his mouth to speak, his voice was like the first call of a young deer or the tinkling sound of a clear spring.
She said: "Sir, is the Master of the Ji family here with you?"
"I'm here," Wu said with a smile, "but I'm busy with official duties and haven't had time to meet Brother Ji yet. Who is this fellow Taoist?"
"I am his unmarried wife."
Le Yao held her head high and her chest raised, her swan neck raised slightly, her eyes were somewhat depressed, but her voice was not weak.
"If he is here, please let me see him and ask why he broke off the engagement and regretted it;
As long as he gives me a reason, even if it is such a ridiculous thing that my face is different from what he likes, I will admit it!
But he left without saying goodbye, so what kind of statement is that?
If you think this relationship is impossible, just say it! Why are you hiding from me like this?"
Hearing this, the surrounding monks looked at Le Yao with admiration.
Such a woman who dares to love and hate is really hard to dislike.
Wu Wan:......
I knew this would be difficult to deal with.
What can he do? He can't directly make the decision for Zimmer.
So Wu Wang said warmly:
"Fellow Taoist...sister, don't be angry yet, there may be some misunderstanding about this matter!
Brother Ji is not such an irresponsible person. He came to Renhuang Pavilion...because, ah, because I had to try a secret case before and asked him to come and assist.
Fellow Taoists may not know that Brother Ji is known as the Jade-faced Judge, and he has his say in deciding cases."
Le Yao was slightly startled and blinked slightly: "Seriously?"
"How can this palace master lie to others?"
"Humph," Le Yao said with a slight smile on her lips, "Although I know you are lying to me, sir, I can still be happier after all. Thank you for your kindness."
"Sister, please go to my place and wait. If the person behind you is worried, you can find two people to accompany you."
Wu Wan said warmly: "I will deal with one or two matters for now. When I finish the important things at hand, I will give my sister an explanation."
Le Yao pursed her lips slightly and stared at Wu Wan.
"I trust you, sir."
After saying this, the shackles of the fairy light beneath her feet disappeared on their own, and an old woman and an old man took a half step forward. They were both masters of the celestial realm and should be Le Yao's personal bodyguards.
It is also normal in the human world for such a young man with extraordinary qualifications to have one or two high-level monks as guardians.
Watching Le Yao and his party being escorted to his attic by the masters of Renhuang Pavilion, Wu Wan could not help but raise his hand and rub his brows.
This is the same for Brother Ji. If you don't like it, just say it clearly. Why are you running away?
"Come here with some fierce-looking ones and follow me to the reception hall."
Immediately, several strong men jumped out from the corner. They all grinned and looked indescribably honest.
…
After a while, in the reception hall.
Wu Wang flew into the formation with his hands behind his back, and Zhi Mo immediately jumped up from the corner and rushed forward.
"Brother Wuwang! You're done! Jianghu is in urgent need, please give me some advice!"
Several big men came from behind and formed a human wall to stop Zhi Mo. They glared at Zhi Mo and blew his nose.
Zhi Mo was so anxious that he jumped on the spot and kept shouting: "Brother Wuwang! Please don't be angry. It's urgent. I really didn't mean to escape! There is really no way!"
"Yeah?"
Wu Wang sat calmly on a wooden chair. A big man next to him brought tea and took a leisurely sip.
"Let Mr. Ji come over and move a stool for Mr. Ji."
"yes!"
Several strong men scattered around, and another strong man brought a half-foot-high bench and placed it in front of Wu Wang.
Zhi Mo was not picky, lifted up the hem of his robe, squatted on it, and looked at Wu Wan pitifully.
"Tell me, what's going on?"
Wu Wan put the teacup aside, and a strong man raised his hand to take it.
There is a saying that these Immortal Soldiers of Renhuang Pavilion are generally much smarter than the monks of the same realm as Mie Sect.
Just when Zhi Mo was about to speak, Wu Wan said again:
"When you came, your grandmother had already sent a letter explaining the cause and effect of the matter, so I avoided seeing you.
The person you are on a blind date with is Le Yao, a genius girl from the Demon Sect. You two are in love with each other. After dating for more than ten days, you suddenly want to regret it.
Anything else you want to add?”
"That's actually what happened," Zimmer sighed softly, "I also know that it was wrong of me to suddenly come out without giving the other party a clear explanation.
But Brother Wuwang...I! I, I..."
"What's wrong with you?" Wu Wan asked in confusion, "You suddenly died?"
"How could that happen!"
Zimo raised his chest and raised his head, and said loudly: "The prancing horse gallops thirty thousand miles, and our waist is forged into gold!"
Wu Wan stared: "Then why are you running?"
"well!"
Ji Mo instantly withered and sighed: "This matter is a bit difficult to talk about, and it is not good for Yaoyao's reputation, but brother Wuwang, I am indeed... a little scared."
"Afraid of getting married?"
Wu Wan showed a sudden look on his face and said with a smile: "Do you feel particularly depressed when you think about the days after you get married, and feel like you are going to be bound?"
"Nope."
Zimmer spread his hands and asked:
“After getting married, can’t we stay in the house openly and openly all day long?
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Wu Wan:......
Try Bei Ye knocking unconscious?
"Then what are you afraid of?"
"Afraid, afraid of her," Zimo muttered. He couldn't help but raise his hands to cover his eyes, and sat there sighing for a while.
"If you want to say this, I'm really not sleepy anymore."
Wu Wang leaned forward and said in a voice: "What's going on? Tell me in detail, and I will help you analyze it."
"Hey, it was a few days ago. The two of us met to visit the Peach Garden hundreds of miles away."
Ji Mo sighed slowly and explained the whole story.
"Brother Wuwang, you also know that I have many friends and many enemies that I have never dealt with verbally.
Many people look down on me as a promiscuous general's son, or they compete with me for the top courtship in the flower house. There are always a few like the original Brother Lin and Xue Kailong who come to flirt with me whenever they have nothing to do.
I'm not afraid of them, it's not a big deal in the first place.
That day, we went to Peach Blossom Forest without any bodyguards.
She was a beautiful woman, charming and charming. The two of us walked hand in hand among the peach blossoms. She called me 'Brother Zimo' and I called her 'Sister Yao'er'. We were deeply in love with each other..."
"You can skip these," Wu Wang said, "You can choose to talk about things that teenagers under the age of 18 can listen to."
"Hey," Zimo waved his hands, "A few troublemakers came over. I thought it would be inconvenient to take Yao'er away with force, so I would take her away, but those libertines insisted on making trouble, and they spoke rudely.
Throw a stone at me."
"I didn't ask you to be so simple...then what?"
"Then!"
Ji Mo couldn't help but cover his eyes, his whole body trembled a few times, and he murmured:
"In the blink of an eye, those guys were almost beaten to death!
How terrible! Is Yao'er really the Yao'er I know?
While kicking the person's mouth, he would make the person speak again, and if he couldn't speak, he would continue to kick him... He would take the person's Nascent Soul out and rinse him back and forth in other people's mouths... The laughter would be even more demonic than the demon!
After she moved her hands, she turned to look at me and gave me such a gentle smile.
With her hands behind her back, she jumped over very cutely, with blood stains on her pretty face, and said to me with a smile, "Brother Zimo, let's go back."
She is really that kind of person who makes people feel disgusted.
But when I think about it, I feel cold all over my body!"
Zimmer's Adam's apple trembled up and down, and he looked at Wu Wan eagerly:
"I really don't want to think like this, but then I think about it, if she does this to me in the future... I haven't heard that getting married can also put your life in danger."
Wu Wan frowned and nodded, saying: "Then it would be better if you just tell the matter directly."
"Won't you be beaten to death?"
"of course not!"
"this."
Jimo rubbed his eyebrows and sighed:
"I actually quite like her, and she acted to protect me.
However, if she is normally strong, she will be able to control my fancy in the future, but is this a bit too strong?
When I close my eyes now, it’s the scene of her grabbing someone else’s Nascent Soul and stuffing it into another person’s mouth. It’s really…”
"Listen to what you said..."
Wu Wang nodded thoughtfully, "Our Penal Palace is in short supply of such talents."
Ji Mo sighed: "Brother Wuwang! Please help me analyze it first. If I quarrel with her in the future, will she attack me?
Who can bear this!"
"Listening to what you said, I also remembered some past events."
Wu Wan stood up and paced back and forth in front of Zhi Mo with his arms folded.
The intersection between him and the Le Yao girl was at the Emperor's Banquet, but what he remembered now was the scene where he saw Le Yao taking action when he was pretending to be an old weapon spirit.
The most impressive thing was that she pinched her waist and laughed, repeatedly kicked a monk in the face, and then was eliminated by a sneak attack by someone next to her...
"Brother Ji, if you are really afraid, why not just refuse this marriage."
"Can!"
"Have you done the big salute?"
"How could it be possible," Zimo said seriously, "This is not a romance in the flower house. We are the words of the matchmaker and the orders of our parents, but now it is just a hand in hand."
Wu Wan:......
Damn it, I always feel that this topic is causing continuous harm to me.
"I quite like her too," Zimmer's eyes were full of warmth.
"In that case, I have a solution."
Wu Wan paused and said with a smile: "Actually, to simplify the problem, you want to determine whether she is that irritable to everyone or only to her enemies."
"Yes, yes! That's what happened!"
"Palace Master!"
At this moment, an immortal soldier came hurriedly outside the reception hall to report, "The saint of Tianyan Xuannv Sect has arrived at the front door."
"Invite her to come over," Wu said with a smile, "We just happen to be together to check on Brother Ji."
Zimmer wondered: "Brother Wuwang, do you want me to anger Sister Le Yao?"
"We can't do anything to hurt your relationship."
Wu Wan said warmly: "There are many masters of formations in Renhuang Pavilion. Things that can be solved by a magic formation don't have to be too complicated."
Zimmer breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.