Meng Cunyi of Shushan forcefully proposed marriage and used his power to coerce Feng Wuya. Leng Wanqiu saw her husband being humiliated and stood up, ready to get angry.

"Amitabha!"

At this moment, a Buddhist chant was heard, and Master Wuchen waved his sleeves. A teacup flew over and stopped in front of Meng Cunyi, blocking the invisible edge head-on. The teacup spun at a high speed, but the tea did not splash at all.

"Mr. Meng is so irritable, you should drink a cup of tea to cool down!" Master Wu Chen laughed, his fat cheeks trembling like a smiling Maitreya.

Meng Cunyi's face became even colder, but he didn't dare to use his aura to pressure Feng Wuya, otherwise the teacup would break and the tea would splash all over his face, which would be embarrassing.

He snorted coldly, put two fingers together and tapped the teacup lightly. A gentle force wrapped around the teacup and slowly flew back to Wuchen, landing steadily on the coffee table.

"You and I are both guests from afar. How can you offer me tea?" Meng Cunyi used tough tactics and was not inferior in words, so he retorted to Wu Chen.

"Since we know you are a guest, how can you use your presence to pressure the host? Marriage is a big matter, why not ask Miss Liu herself what she thinks?" Wu Chen said calmly with a laugh.

The tense atmosphere in the field suddenly eased, and everyone looked at the bride in the field. Then they remembered that Liu Xinyue was the center of this vortex, and her attitude was crucial.

One move can affect the entire body, who will she choose?

It would probably be Chu Tianfeng. After all, she had begun to express her feelings, but what if?

Things are unpredictable!

Although we can't see Liu Xinyue's expression clearly under the red veil, she must be feeling quite embarrassed, right?

Everyone waited quietly. Chu Tianfeng and Ling Yun were confused and extremely nervous.

"At the beginning, I was disheartened, so I went to Mount Zhongnan alone, hoping to find the Tomb of the Living Dead and live in seclusion. But I ended up lost in the deep mountains and dense forests, and almost died." Liu Xinyue spoke slowly, her voice soft and filled with inexplicable sadness.

"Luckily, I met Brother Chu and Brother Ling. You protected me and accompanied me through the most difficult days of my life. I would like to express my gratitude to you two!" Liu Xinyue said this and slowly bowed to them.

"Xin Yue..."

"Xin Yue!"

Chu Tianfeng and Ling Yun shouted at the same time, both wanting to step forward.

Liu Xinyue had already stood up, raised her hand and gently pressed down to stop them from coming over, and continued: "You two are both rivals and friends, why do you have to turn against each other for me? Brother Ling, you are competitive, courageous and decisive, and like to compete in everything, but Xinyue is not a commodity, and feelings are not dough that can be controlled by others, let alone divided into two..."

"So, I'm sorry, Brother Ling!"

"No, no..." Ling Yun's face turned pale instantly, and he murmured: "I want to marry you, not to compete with him, I, I just like you!"

He looked at Liu Xinyue infatuatedly, his words were somewhat incoherent, his eyes were burning, and contained a bit of madness, "I like your weakness, your frankness, your spiciness, your uniqueness... and, and your child, I will treat him as my own child, I will train him to be a talent, and teach him peerless swordsmanship. Did Chu Tianfeng choose him because he promised to treat him as his own child? I can do that too, where is the child? Take him out, and we will go back to Shushan together."

child?

What child?

Where did this child come from?

Whose child?

Ling Yun's last words revealed a lot of information. It was really a stormy situation with one wave after another.

Zhao Lingying looked at the three people in the field with strange eyes. Liu Xinyue actually gave birth to a child, and it was not Chu Tianfeng's or Ling Yun's. However, these two men didn't mind and even became enemies because of this woman.

The relationship between Qiao Rui and Liu Xinyue was also ambiguous, could it be... Zhao Lingying shook her head and felt that this plot was more exciting than any of her previous acting performances.

By the way, Qiao Rui also has a lost wife, and a beautiful confidante, Tian Jing. Wow, it’s so messy!

When Chu Tianfeng heard Ling Yun talking about the child, he subconsciously looked around and saw that everyone was looking at them with strange eyes. He couldn't help but get furious. He shouted "You deserve to die" and then attacked in a rage.

When Ling Yun saw Chu Tianfeng coming, his shoulders shook and the long sword on his back came out of its sheath with a clang. He grabbed it in his hand and killed him with the sword in his hand.

"Stop fighting, both of you!" Liu Xinyue was very anxious, but helpless. This time was not like the previous fight where they only fought with one move. This time both men were determined to kill her, and she couldn't get in the way at all.

"How can Xin Yue face the criticism from people all over the world if she casually told them about the child? This guy deserves to die!" Chu Tianfeng was as fierce as a tiger descending from the mountain, his claws were like steel, and every move he made was deadly.

"It's you, it's all your fault. If you hadn't interfered, how could Xin Yue reject me?" Ling Yun looked like a madman, almost insane. His sword was sharp and his sword energy was unstoppable.

"Clang, clang, clang, clang!"

The two men's fight was like the sound of metal clashing, swift and fierce. They were both first-rate masters, and they used top-notch martial arts, and every move was dangerous and ruthless.

"It's better to let them vent!" Meng Cunyi pulled the anxious Liu Xinyue aside. The people of Shushan were all very decisive and didn't care much about life and death. He didn't worry about his nephew's life, but only cared about Ling Yun's swordsmanship. If there was a haze in his heart, he would kill it with one sword.

Shaolin Master Wuchen may seem calm, but his monk robe is stimulating the flow of his internal energy, indicating that he is ready to rescue at any time.

Jia Renyi of the Beggars' Sect sneered, "Fight, fight, fight, it's better to decide life and death, and let you two fight each other until you end up with nothing but fur in your mouths!"

After more than twenty rounds, the two men were evenly matched and it was difficult to tell the winner.

Seeing that if the fight continued, both sides would suffer losses and their lives would be in danger, Master Wu Chen suddenly shouted, "Tianfeng, stop!" Then he forcefully inserted himself between the two men, and with a shake of energy throughout his body, he shook the two men away.

When Chu Tianfeng heard his uncle's voice, he stopped in time and stood there.

"Ling Yun, come here too!" On the other side, Meng Cunyi also called Ling Yun, but Ling Yun's mind was already in a mess and he was furious. As soon as they were separated, he struggled to rush over and fight.

"How dare you! Why don't you retreat!" Meng Cunyi frowned when he saw this. He gathered his energy in his dantian into a beam and shouted loudly. The sound waves rushed straight into Lingyun's mind like sword energy.

Ling Yun paused and came to his senses. He glared at Chu Tianfeng fiercely, then looked at Liu Xinyue beside him. His eyes quickly dimmed and he silently stepped aside.

Seeing Ling Yun's heartbroken look, Meng Cunyi sighed in his heart. It is said that swords do not hurt people, but feelings do. The word "love" can cause great harm to people. However, if he can break through his inner demons and cut off the emotional ties with a wise sword, his future achievements will be limitless.

"Since Miss Xinyue has made her choice, we in Shushan are not the kind of people who would make trouble out of nothing. I wish Miss Xinyue happiness and I also wish Huashan Sect will rise rapidly from now on!" Meng Cunyi clasped his fists lazily and pulled Lingyun back to his seat in Shushan. The annexation of Huashan would require long-term consideration.

Feng Wuya finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Shushan no longer pestering him. He glanced at the best man and said in a deep voice, "The wedding continues!"

The best man nodded, asked Chu Tianfeng and Liu Xinyue to stand in the middle of the venue, and then sang loudly: "Bow to Heaven and Earth!"

No one interrupted him anymore, and he finally shouted out this sentence smoothly.

Chu Tianfeng's heart was moved, and he wanted to worship heaven and earth with Liu Xinyue and tie the knot.

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