The Husky and His White Cat Shizun

"Ye Wangxi is not a man at all."

"........."

After a few moments of silence, there was a sudden uproar!

The guests in the hall turned pale one after another, all eyes were on Ye Wangxi, Ye Wangxi lowered his face, closed his eyes, and said nothing.

Not a man? !

Is this handsome and tall young man... actually a girl?

This sentence was like dripping water into a wok, and it caused a hot wave in an instant. Someone gasped, and then the buzzing voice burst into flames like splashing boiling oil.

"Ye Wangxi is a daughter?"

"Oh my god...how could..."

"No wonder Nangong Si didn't blame her just now, he clearly knew about it! Then Song Qiutong just now..."

"It's all for self-protection, planting the blame on others!"

"It's too sinister! If you didn't do it, you didn't do it. Why do you want to accuse others in order to clear your name?"

"But I still don't believe it. How could Ye Wangxi be a woman? I can't tell at all..."

Nangong Liu's eyes flickered coldly, staring at the dark eyes exposed by the man in black, and said: "Sir, don't speak nonsense, where did you get the evidence—"

"If you are not guilty, let Nangong Si out." The man in black said, "Fortunately, although your son has a wild temper, he is still a gentleman, not as ruthless as you."

"..."

Seeing a layer of greasy sweat floating on Nangong Liu's face, he clenched his fists and said nothing, the man in black said coldly, "Why, let it go."

Nangong Liu flicked his sleeves and said: "You can't discipline a son who is unworthy, and you can't tolerate an outsider, Mr., pointing fingers and beaking!"

When he said this, although he never admitted that what the man in black said was true, everyone knew it in their hearts like a mirror. Those who didn't believe what the man in black said couldn't help being shaken in their minds, and looked at Ye Wangxi again. That handsome face, trying to find clues about her being a woman.

At this time, someone in the crowd suddenly said loudly: "Master Nangong, this is your fault."

Everyone looked back, Mei Hanxue was dressed in fox fur, graceful and luxurious, standing in the shadow of lights with a smile, and said: "Although Miss Ye is heroic, she is an out-and-out daughter, and the head of the sect is a fairy. As a man, he should be pitiful and cherish jade, and as an elder, he should be generous and kind. How can you bully a girl like this in order not to lose the face of Confucianism?"

As he spoke, he walked slowly to the front of the hall, and said with a smile: "My nephew is not ashamed. I once met Miss Ye in Taohuayuan. At that time, I thought she was heroic and heroic. She was different from Fufeng Ruoliu. I liked her in my heart, but my little nephew The mouth is stupid, but the words offended Ms. Ye, which made her feel disgusted, and had a dispute with her nephew. After learning Ms. Ye's clever tricks, she couldn't help but sigh that there are indeed many heroes in the Confucian school, and the female cultivator is also very skilled. She is also Ms. Ye's teacher. The door secretly applauded, but seeing the head of the sect acting like a fairy today... Heh, I feel that the brilliant Confucianism is not worthy of such a proud beauty."

"...Mei Xianjun, you and Ye Wangxi only met once, and it is human nature to be mistaken." Nangong Liu's complexion was gloomy, but there was still a smile between his lips, and said, "Near the Kunlun tread For Xuegong's sake, I don't care about it with you, so don't lose your eye."

His words were not as calm and calm as before.

The man in black laughed lightly and said, "Mr. Mei's reputation is known everywhere. If he can't tell whether a person is a man or a woman, I'm afraid there will be no other person in the world who can tell."

Hearing what he said, Nangong Liu couldn't help being furious, and said stiffly: "Sir, just now he accused Ye Wangxi of bullying Song Qiutong, but now he said Ye Wangxi is a woman, and this upside-down is just trying to disturb our Confucianism. Integrity, damage the reputation of my sect!"

The man in black said: "If I don't make such a bad move, how can I let Mr. Nangong see Miss Song's true temperament? If he marries the wrong person, he will be really disgusting for most of his life."

"But what you said just now is well-founded! What's more, if Ye Wangxi is a woman, how did the cinnabar on Song Qiutong's wrist disappear?"

"Ask her yourself, ask me what I do." The man in black sneered, "What's more, there are thousands of male disciples in your Confucian school. Ask them one by one, and you will definitely find a satisfactory answer."

This matter is related to Confucianism's face, so everyone kept silent, no one said anything, but the contempt and curiosity in their eyes could not be hidden. Nangong Liu felt a thorn in his back under such eyes, and he stood still. After a while, he suddenly turned his head and shouted at Ye Wangxi: "Come here!"

"..."

"Tell me yourself, did Miss Song wrong you?" Nangong Liu stared at Ye Wangxi's face, he was betting, and he still held the most important chip in his hand.He knew that Ye Wangxi had a deep affection for his son, and he definitely didn't want the reputation of the Confucian School to be ruined, "Tell everyone, what is your identity!"

Ye Wangxi has always been very obedient, from childhood to adulthood, he has always been the most obedient piece on his chessboard.

He even clearly remembered that when Ye Wangxi was 13 years old, he was ordered to come to the splendid Confucianism Hall.

The door of the palace was closed tightly, only the two of them.

He sat on the cold flower seat and looked down. There was a 13-year-old girl who had not yet turned up. She was wearing a green and green jacket, her hair was tied with satin, and she had a small silver bracelet on her hand.

He smiled and said to her, "Wang Xi, I called you here today, and you already know the meaning."

Ye Wangxi knelt down and kowtowed: "Yes, my lord."

"Your adoptive father was seriously injured many times before, and his muscles and bones are damaged. He is no longer suitable to be the commander of the hidden guard. You are his adopted daughter and Si'er's childhood sweetheart. I can't trust others, but I can only trust you."

Ye Wangxi didn't get up, but still lay quietly on the ground, his slender neck was exposed under the bun, like a lamb ready to be slaughtered.

Nangong Liudao: "You are extremely talented, and your future is immeasurable. I intend to plant you as the leader of the Confucian School's hidden guards, and will lead one of the 72 cities in the future. In this way, you can not only share the worries for your adoptive father, but also become a Si'er's right arm and right arm. From then on, he is in the light, and you are in the dark, inheriting the century-old glory of Confucianism."

He paused.

"However, if you don't want to, that's okay. Your adoptive father can support you for a while, and I'll find out if there is a more suitable candidate. This matter is too great a sacrifice for you. I know it in my heart. You don't have to reluctantly."

After Nangong Liu finished speaking, she changed her position on the high seat and waited leisurely.This girl has no father, no mother, no one to rely on, he has full confidence in his heart, and he waits for her to nod.

Finally, Ye Wangxi straightened her back, and she looked at him quietly.

For a moment, Nangong Liu felt shuddering, as if the girl had seen through her plan and smirk, but the next moment, Ye Wangxi said: "My life was given by my adoptive father. In order to repay my father's kindness, I There's nothing you don't want to."

Nangong Liu was silent for a moment, then sighed: "I have wronged you."

Ye Wangxi said calmly and indifferently: "It is I who should thank the lord, the blue eyes are added."

Nangong Liu changed the subject: "However, the Confucian school has always respected men and women, and women have always been weak and weak, full of benevolence. Only a man in this world can conquer the crowd and be worthy of commanding a city. Forget the past, You're so smart, you should know what to do."

Ye Wangxi was silent for a moment, and in front of Nangong Liu, she took off the silver bracelet and the ribbon on her braid with a cold expression, and then she took off the upper coat, leaving only the white coat.After finishing all this, she let down her braids, changed them into ponytails, and tied them up high.The sun came in and shone on her body. Her back was straight and her expression was resolute. Although she was still young, her temperament was like a pine and cypress.

"Not bad." Nangong Liu reminded her, "From now on, I should dress like this, but don't forget, there is still voice."

Ye Wangxi drooped her eyelashes, and she had already noticed when she came in that a pair of golden scissors had been placed in front of her seat in advance.

She picked up the pair of scissors and wiped it down her throat.

Blood dripping.

"Old sounds die out and never change for life."

She slowly uttered the eight-character spell, then closed her eyes, and threw the scissors down in front of the table.

The blood on the scissors was mottled, Nangong Liu stared at it for a while, and said: "Okay, okay. From now on, you are the successor of the leader of the dark city, and you are the Confucianist Ye Gongzi. Even if it is Si'er, I will tell him to let you three point--"

Ye Wangxi opened his mouth, but it was already another kind of youthful voice.

"I beg your lord, from now on, don't let the adoptive father suffer alone again, I am willing to share his worries."

Therefore, Nangong Liu knew Ye Wangxi too well.

After ten years, I have learned all the manners of a man, and I don't leak any water. When I was pregnant, I took the secret medicine every day, and I only endured the pain of the medicine, so I grew into the masculine posture and appearance of today.

In his eyes, she is a dog raised by Confucianism, and she will never betray her in order to repay the kindness of her upbringing.

Ten years ago, she cut her throat and spilled blood, changing her voice forever.

Today, she will not disappoint him either.

He bet that Ye Wangxi would help him.

As long as Ye Wangxi said "I am not a woman", even if everyone doesn't believe it, so what?

The man in black obviously thought the same way, he took two steps forward, stood in front of Ye Wangxi, raised his hand to block her way, and said, "Nangong Liu, Miss Ye has exhausted all her heart and soul for your Confucian school. , now that you can't justify it, do you still want to sacrifice the rest of her life?"

Nangong Liu was about to open his mouth to argue again, when suddenly, in the distant night sky, an orange-red light spot rose into the sky and exploded suddenly——someone caught the spirit-horned deer again.

However, in the face of this Confucianism secret, it doesn't matter who wins the deer. No one cares about who gets the second place. Broken in two, the mysterious master in black lay between Nangong Liu and Ye Wangxi. Tonight's groom was trapped in the barrier by his father, while the bride knelt on the ground with tears all over her face, sobbing uncontrollably.

It was really unexpected, from the accusation of adultery, to the quarrel between the husband and wife, to the daughter's body, and now the head of the Confucianism School refused to admit it.This excitement, I am afraid that in three to five years, it will be the talk of people in teahouses and restaurants.

Who cares about those three poor deer?

Therefore, no one noticed a dark red opening slowly opening above the dense forest, until the sound of fireworks suddenly rang one after another, and the crows and birds in the forest flew away in a fright, fleeing into the depths of the night, until the twenty messages The fireworks exploded at the same time, turning the night into a sea of ​​Shura's blood.

All the people in the Hall of Poetry and Music suddenly sensed that something was wrong, and flocked to the guardrail one after another to see——

"what happened?"

"Why did everyone's fireworks go off together?"

"Look! Above the sky! What's that?"

"...Sky Crack!!!"

"It's a crack in the sky!!"

For a moment, there was a dead silence in the hall, followed by exclamations and screams: "The ghost world is broken! How can there be a ghost world in the upper cultivation world!"

"On the Hunting Forest Garden!"

"Brother! My brother is still over there!"

"sister--!!"

The crowd is like fish swimming in a pond, huddled together densely, panic and shock are the bait thrown into the pond, causing a wave of excitement.At this time, I don't care about any school scandals. The world is full of secrets. Nangong Liu probably wanted to save face, and shouted with amplifying skills: "Don't be alarmed, it's just a crack in the ghost world. Everyone is in the Confucian school. Nangong Liu Willow will never harm the guests!"

As he spoke, he waved his hand to summon his sword, stepped on the hilt of the bright blue light, and stood in the night wind of hunting.

"The five guards of the Confucianism Sect immediately follow me to the dense forest to investigate, and the rest of the elders and disciples will guard the poetry music stage to protect the guests!"

After all he said, he led five guards and rushed towards the Xiaoyue school grounds with his sword as if to escape the interrogation of the man in black, but he didn't even want to clean up the mess of the wedding banquet.

"It's fine, why is it suddenly like this?"

"Yeah, there has never been a ghost world in the upper cultivation world, so what's going on?"

On the tower inlaid with pearls and jade, people were panic-stricken. These monks from the upper cultivation world were used to being pampered and pampered. Facing the intruding ghost world, they were more afraid than responsible.It’s fine if they kill a lonely big monster, but the sky crack is different. If the crack is from the upper level of hell and ordinary ghosts come out, that’s fine, but if it’s like the shocking changes in Caidie Town five years ago, the crack will What is the endless hell--

They shivered, thinking that masters like Chu Wanning died in that fierce fight, and everyone couldn't help being in danger, huddled beside the scarlet rails, looking at the scarlet cracks in the sky in the distance.

Chu Wanning got up and said to Xue Zhengyi: "My lord, the color of this crack is wrong. After it cracks, it is likely to be the last few layers of hell. I don't worry about Xue Meng and the others, I will go and have a look."

After saying that, Yuebai Huafu swept up from the ground, walked straight to the front of the railing, and under the amazed eyes of everyone, he jumped on the blue tile eaves next to him and quickly walked away.

"Yuheng—!" Xue Zhengyi was about to call him, but Chu Wanning had already disappeared into the dark night.

He cursed secretly, and wanted to jump down too, but someone grabbed his shoulder.Turning around, facing the grinning bronze mask, the man in black patted him on the shoulder and said in a low voice: "Uncle, you are here to guard your aunt, and Master is with me, don't worry. "

Xue Zhengyi was shocked: "Ran——"

The man in black raised his hand, pressed it to his lips lightly, and shook his head.

"..." Xue Zhengyi never thought that the man in black would be Mo Ran, and Mo Ran didn't wait for him to ask any more questions, so he held the railing with one hand and jumped into the darkness like a falcon. The cloak billowed and rolled like ink, and it didn't take long for Chu Wanning to disappear behind the same vault.

"Master!"

Mo Ran Qinggong ran halfway along the eaves, too slow, and summoned a saber that had been contracted with him, and Yu Jian quickly caught up with Chu Wanning.

He raised his hand and lifted his mask. He pushed the ferocious bronze to his forehead, revealing a handsome face: "Wait for me."

Chu Wanning's eyes widened suddenly: "Why are you?"

"Come up, I will take Shizun Yujian there, and I will talk to Shizun in detail on the way."

Chu Wanning held the hand he stretched out, raised his foot, and landed firmly on the sword body, and then wanted to let go of Mo Ran, but the thick and rough hand was clasped tighter and tighter. Mo Ran stood behind him, and as soon as he spoke, the unique scorching breath of a young man blew behind his ears, and in the turbulent and cold night wind, he seemed to be getting hotter and hotter.

Mo Ran said: "This sword is too powerful, it flies fast, Master, hold on tight."

The two of them were riding the wind with their swords, and Chu Wanning asked: "You have calculated everything in the hall just now?"

"Well. I have been walking in the Jianghu these years, and I have heard a lot of things related to Song Qiutong." Mo Ran said, "Although she has no guts to do evil things such as killing people and slaughtering cities, she is a full-fledged person who has fallen into trouble. If She really married Nangong Si, and later became the young master's wife of the Confucianism sect, I'm afraid this sect will be much worse than it is now."

Chu Wanning said: "The Confucian style will not be worse than it is now."

After he finished speaking, he frowned, looked at the ink-burning black cloak again, and doubted in his heart: "...Speaking of which, how do you know that Ye Wangxi is a girl?"