How did the promised redemption villain become marriage first and love later?

Shen Xitang: ...? ?

Who are they seeing? ?

Dangerous building sword master?

Is it the dangerous sword master she knows?

She looked at Wei Xiaomo's back, then at the direction of those people worshiping, and then at Wei Xiaomo's back, which was as tall as a pine and like a sword.

I fell into a mess of contemplation in my mind.

In Grandma Wei's mouth, an ordinary little monk.

She thought it was a certain peak, except that he was really outstanding, and the rest was just a little monk husband of an ordinary Nascent Soul stage elder.

Yes.

Famous, famous in the past, shining in the present, and admired by many people, Wen Renzui and Qi Guanling would not hesitate to guard the sword mound for 100 years, but they also want to be apprentices.

Dangerous Building Sword Master...? ? ?

The scene was silent, and no one dared to say anything in front of this dangerous sword master.

Yu Fuqing has never heard of who the Sword Master Weilou would come out for during these years in the Wangling Sword Sect. Even Feng Dafeng, who is said to have a good relationship with him, is just wishful thinking of Feng Dafengzhu to stick to the coldness of Sword Master Weilou. butt.

But at present, this little uncle has only been introduced for a few months, how can he make Weilou Jianzun move his noble steps from the Wangling Immortal Sect, cut down nine days with a sword, and come to the Shen family in front of him?

She didn't believe that anyone could have such good luck, how could someone come to help at this critical moment!

This... This must be the meaning of Sui Jing Daojun!

Yu Fuqing bowed profusely, and said in a manly voice: "Jianzun Danlou, this matter has nothing to do with you, and you don't need to get involved today."

Yes, what Yu Fuqing had to do was to take away the treasures of the great families from Shen Xitang. No matter who was present today, this ending would not change.

Wei Xiaomo turned the hilt of his sword lightly, he clearly still had that expressionless face, but Yu Fuqing felt that she had just seen a smile that was not a smile.

The next moment, the indifferent voice of Sword Master Dangerous Lou rang out: "Oh? It has nothing to do with me, so who does it have to do with?"

The monks around looked at each other, not knowing what this sentence meant.

Even though she, Shen Xitang, is the youngest apprentice of Sui Jing Daojun, she is indeed his junior sister to Wei Xiaomo, but judging from the information they have, this dangerous building sword master has no love for that junior sister at all. I have cared about it, and I haven't even come down the mountain to see each other, so it doesn't matter if I don't care.

How, how, at this juncture...is it related to him?

And it sounds so weird, there are many interpretations?

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, how dare they think deeply.

Yu Fuqing didn't expect him to throw out such a sentence, so he had to grit his teeth and continue: "Right now, the entire Shen family's old house is ours, even if the sword master is famous, we can't kill us all, just for Your little junior sister has left a lifetime of infamy. I hope that Sword Master will leave here, as long as I have never been here, I have never seen it, what do you think... how?"

Wei Xiaomo didn't even look at her again, he just swung his sword casually and drew a sword mark in front of him: "Whoever passes this sword mark will be killed without mercy."

His gaze fell on Yu Fuqing's hand again, and he suddenly sneered shortly: "You deserve the chaos in Yunshan?"

He spoke lightly and casually, but the expressions of the heads of several aristocratic families suddenly changed.

Yunshan chaos!

The hairpin in Yu Fuqing's hand, which was pulled out from Shen Xitang's head, was actually... Cloud Mountain Chaos? !

Naturally, Yu Fuqing also knew what Yunshan Chaos meant. He staggered back half a step, and said in disbelief, "Is this really Yunshan Chaos? She... Shen Xitang, she... who is yours?"

Wei Xiaomo raised his hand, and the pure black hairpin in Yu Fuqing's hand suddenly became extremely sharp, splitting the center of her palm, revealing the bones, and returned to Wei Xiaomo's hand like an arrow .

Yu Fuqing cried out in pain and covered her palms, but Wei Xiaomo frowned, took out a handkerchief, slowly wiped off the blood stained on the hairpin, and threw the handkerchief away in disgust.

Then, he walked to Shen Xitang's side, leaned over, put the cloud mountain in full view of everyone, inserted it into her hairpin again, raised his finger, and gently pinned Shen Xitang's somewhat messy hair to his ear back.

"As we all know, Yunshan is chaotic, and only give it to Taoist couples." He said slowly, his eyes met Shen Xitang's, and there was a gentle smile in his voice: "Ma'am, did someone hurt you?"

There was an uproar.

Dangerous Tower Sword Master actually has a Taoist partner!It seems that the relationship is still very good!

This Taoist couple is actually Sui Jing's new apprentice? !

So with regard to the Taoist couple, was it before Sui Jing Daojun accepted his disciples, or after he accepted them? !

When did this happen? !

Shino had nothing to do with Shen Xitang, she just looked at him silently.

Four eyes facing each other.

She actually saw a trace of panic in Wei Xiaomo's eyes.

Shen Xitang blinked slowly, and then laughed suddenly: "What if I say yes?"

Wei Xiaomo's voice was gentle, but the content made people shudder: "The husband will naturally seek justice for you."

However, even if Wei Xiaomo spoke like this, Yu Fuqing still did not believe in evil.

She raised the sword in her hand, pointed at Shen Xitang from a distance, and said with a sneer: "So what about the Sword Master Dangerous Building, now that I have reached this point, I don't even need to be afraid. Shen Xitang is your Taoist companion, and now I will take her down together!" hell--"

Before the words fell, Wei Xiaomo's fingers moved lightly, faintly, and a scream came from Yu Fuqing's mouth.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

Several fingers of her hand, which had been torn apart by Yun Shanran, were cut off several times, and she could no longer hold the sword.

There was only a "bang", the sword fell to the ground, and even the people had already prostrated themselves in front of Shen Xitang.

"Is it her?" Sword Master Weilou still didn't look at her, and just asked Shen Xitang like this.

Everyone was silent.

No one speaks.

Wei Xiaomo raised his hand again.

Everyone trembled in their hearts, fearing that they would be the next to suffer, but Wei Xiaomo just reached out and untied the rope that bound Shen Xitang.

Shen Xitang turned over his wrist, which had been tied for a long time, and began to rewind the previous scenes in his mind.

My cheap husband is the famous Dangerous Tower Sword Master, but I still brazenly say that I want to cover him in Wanglingxianzong.

Not to mention living in the house he used to live in, and paying a fee to visit...cough.

The more tense the situation was, the more such irrelevant details flooded into her mind.

"Then what should I call you now?" Shen Xitang lowered his voice and looked up at Wei Xiaomo, "My husband, your vest has fallen off."

In the past, Sword Master Weilou was the youngest disciple of Sui Jing Daojun, but now she is the youngest, shouldn't she be called Senior Brother?

I think there are some clues to many things. He is obviously only a monk in the Nascent Soul stage, but he can manipulate the Mitian Cave Mansion. The strength he showed in the Tang Sect and Wenren's before is also...

"Whatever it was called before, it's fine to call it whatever it is now," Wei Xiaomo didn't care too much about these details, "There is also a watch word Weilou, you can also call me Alou."

"Then let's keep calling you Xiaomo," Shen Xitang smiled, "After all, everyone knows your name is Weilou, but in my heart, you are still Wei Xiaomo."

Before that, Wei Xiaomo had thought many times about her reaction after knowing his identity.

But she didn't expect her to say that.

That's right, in the eyes of others, he is a lofty and dangerous immortal, living on the peak of the dangerous building for a long time, his sword is the best in the world.

Only in her eyes, he is Wei Xiaomo, her Taoist companion of the "ordinary little Nascent Soul Stage Dzogchen monk".

She would swear to protect him, and she would carry a not-so-powerful sword to send him off without any burden...

Wei Xiaomo stretched out his hand and put it on the back of Shen Xitang's hand, and finally turned his head to look at the group of family members who were still prostrate and trembling on the ground.

The spiritual pressure he left behind can last for a while, but he still doesn't know what the purpose of this group of people is.

"Leave it to Yunlian Peak." Wei Xiaomo said, "Don't worry, everything is up to me."

If it was said before, he was still a little entangled in how to tell Shen Xitang the truth of the matter, but now that she already knew her identity, there was no need to twist and turn many things.

While speaking, he had already pulled out the firework signals from his brothers and sisters when he was traveling before.

After all, it was the fireworks of Yunlian Peak, the main one was colorful, as if what Wei Xiaomo released was not a signal flare, but a celebration to be held during the New Year's Day.

Generally, this kind of fireworks will be graded according to the severity of the call for help, but the one that Wei Xiaomo casually threw was the biggest one, which is of course very... lively.

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When everyone in Yunlian Peak over there saw such an exaggerated call for help, they all thought it was something extraordinary, so they came with a group of disciples in a mighty sword boat.

But when they arrived at the scene, they found that things didn't seem to be what they thought.

There are indeed a lot of people, but why is there no sound of fighting?

Everyone was still curious, but when they saw the scene, they understood what was going on.

Sword Master Weilou brought his new little junior sister, Shi Shiran, to stand on the roof of the Shen family's old house, while a group of people from aristocratic families knelt down below.

"Uncle Wei, we all thought that something serious had happened, but it turns out that you are the only one here... subduing so many people."

Should it be said that he is the Sword Master of Dangerous Building?

"Things are not as simple as imagined." Wei Xiaomo said: "One by one trial."

"Ah, my hairpin!" Even in such a chaotic scene, Shen Xitang didn't forget Yunshan Chaos, and quickly took it off his head, and checked the contents inside.

Strange, in such a short period of time, why does this baby feel lighter?

The Chixuanyu and the dragon scales were originally spiritual objects, and they usually had some radiance, but when she took them out this time, she always felt that the radiance was a bit dim, which was a bit strange.

Yunlian Peak has some interrogation methods, and these people probably won't be able to hide it soon.

Shen Xitang put away his things, then turned around and asked, "Xiaomo, do you want to go back to Yunlian Peak with us?"

I don't know if it's an illusion, but she always felt that Wei Xiaomo's face was pale for a moment.

"I still have something to do, so I can't go back with you." Wei Xiaomo's face turned normal in an instant, "Go back to Yunlian Peak first, and I'll join you when I'm done."

After a while, everyone in Yunlian Peak had assigned the order of escort, and after they were escorted onto the sword boat, Shen Xitang saw that Wei Xiaomo still stayed where he was: "Then be careful, see you at the sect."

"You have to be careful. You must have suffered a lot after traveling around for a long time these days." Wei Xiaomo looked at her loose clothes and shook his head.

It seems to be thinner again, and it seems that I need to make up as soon as possible.

Hearing what he said, Shen Xitang felt a little relieved. Wei Xiaomo was always steady, so nothing should happen.

Thinking of this, she flew away with the swords of everyone in Yunlian Peak.

Seeing her walking away, Wei Xiaomo felt a tension in his heart snap. He leaned the sword in his hand on the ground, and at the same time he spit out a mouthful of blood.

...Sure enough, even with a hundred years of cultivation, you still can't just throw it around. This kind of empty backlash is really hard to bear.

Wei Xiaomo was still thinking about how to return to the Ghost Realm, but when he looked up, he found Shen Xitang, who was holding a sword, looking at him from the air.

Shen Xitang was angry and annoyed: "Didn't you say that you are fine? Then what happened to this blood?"

She just felt that Wei Xiaomo's complexion was wrong, so she decided to look back, but she didn't expect him to vomit blood on the spot? !

Sword Master Weilou is naturally experienced in many battles, but this is the first time the Taoist couple is angry, so they can only lower their heads with a guilty conscience.