white snow flowers

"You finally admitted it...you finally admitted it!"

Lin Xian clenched his fists, the fire of hatred that had been buried in his heart for several years finally burst out!

He kicked the screaming Han Jiangyue to the ground: "You actually murdered Cheng Guogong for such a reason! Bitch! Give her life back!!!!"

Seeing the situation getting more and more out of control, Zhao Moxi's eyes sank, and she had no choice but to abandon the pawns to save the car!

"Everyone, please calm down and listen to what the little girl has to say."

Zhao Moxi is one of the five oldest masters in Lingjian Pavilion, and she is not younger than most of the people present; when did she call herself a "little girl" when she holds a lot of power?Since her posture is so humble, it's not easy for others to refute her face, so they suppressed their anger and became quiet resentfully.

"My elder brother Zhao Ying and Han Luoyi once married each other, so my nephew Zhao Wenyuan fulfilled his promise to marry Han Luoyi's eldest daughter, Han Jiangyue. I don't know at all!"

"This...that makes sense..."

Seeing that it was useful, Zhao Moxi cheered up, and continued to smile: "We were also kept in the dark by Han Jiangyue, and now we know that this woman has committed such a heinous crime, Lingjian Pavilion will never be selfish, and we are willing to hand over Han Jiangyue." Yue, how to deal with it is up to the lord to decide!"

Ye Zhenlian didn't speak, just looked at her and smiled faintly.

"However... hey, after all, this person is the wife of the Pavilion Master. It would be wrong to say that she has nothing to do with my Lingjian Pavilion," Zhao Moxi said with feigned grief, "The Lingjian Pavilion is willing to fight against Tanhua Palace with you wholeheartedly. We are willing to bear all the costs of the crusade!"

Seeing that she has talked about this point, the matter is almost over.Ye Zhenlian opened his mouth to make a scene, and said slowly: "I'm afraid this is inappropriate..."

Zhao Moxi hastily interrupted him: "Let's treat it as the Spirit Sword Pavilion and compensate you all!"

Ye Zhenlian looked at her for a while, then suddenly laughed: "Since Senior Zhao is so persistent, Ye Zhenlian agrees."

Only then did Zhao Moxi slowly loosen her tightly clenched hands, and forced a smile: "Then thank you, leader." After finishing speaking, she wanted to hand over Han Jiangyue to Ye Zhenlian.As a result, Zhao Wenyuan suddenly opened the corner of Han Jiangyue's clothes before his hand touched it: "I don't agree!!!"

"Huh?!" Lin Xian narrowed his eyes, staring murderously at Zhao Wenyuan who spoke suddenly.

Zhao Moxi was astonished, and said in a panic, "Pavilion Master!"

But no matter how she shouted, Zhao Wenyuan always turned a deaf ear to him, but hugged the weeping Han Jiangyue tightly, buried her head in his arms, and didn't want her to see the surrounding situation.

"I don't agree...I won't hand over Jiang Yue! She is my wife, and I won't let anyone bully her!"

Han Jiangyue just wept softly when she heard these touching words; but Zhao Moxi was stunned for a moment, then furious, walked up to Zhao Wenyuan, and gave him a slap in the face in front of everyone: "Nizi!!!"

That slap can be said to have used a lot of strength, and the slap was earth-shattering.Zhao Wenyuan's head was knocked out of the way, and it swelled up in a short time, and blood dripped from the corner of his mouth.

Then he said softly——

"I'm sorry, aunt."

Then kneel down to everyone!

Everyone gasped and took a step back; the superior Ye Zhenlian was also very shocked, and hurried forward to pull him up: "What is the meaning of the Pavilion Master, get up quickly!"

Zhao Wenyuan gritted his teeth and kowtowed heavily!He raised his head, his forehead was bright red.And his aunt Zhao Moxi clenched her fists tightly, took a deep breath, and turned her head away from him.

Han Jiangyue stared dumbfounded at her husband kowtowing, and then was pulled down by Zhao Wenyuan to kneel together.

Zhao Wenyuan said with deep pain: "Jiang Yue did such a rebellious thing because my husband didn't discipline her properly; if she was at fault, I can't absolve myself of the blame! I know that she killed the people of our Great Xia Dynasty Hero! But—but she's just a weak woman blinded by emotion—"

When he said this, his heart felt sore and unbearable, and then he rang his head again!

"I beg all heroes, let her go, spare her life! I beg you—"

As he said, he kowtowed his head three times in a row, his head was dripping with blood, and then fell heavily to the ground!

Han Jiangyue choked with sobs, reached out tremblingly and grabbed his sleeve to pull him up, but Zhao Wenyuan didn't move at all, and still kowtowed to everyone to apologize.

"Woo...Wen Yuan woo...I don't deserve it...I don't deserve you to do this..." She also kowtowed with sobs.

Everyone present, including Lin Xian, fell silent.Everyone knows that Zhao Wenyuan, the master of the Spirit Sword Pavilion of this generation, is an arrogant and arrogant second-generation ancestor. He usually wants to lift his chin to the sky, but... now he kneels and kowtows to everyone for his wife... This... …

Although there were many people who hated Zhao Wenyuan at the scene, they could only remain silent seeing this situation.

Zhao Wenyuan kept asking them to let Han Jiangyue go, but everyone unconsciously looked at Zhao Moxi and Ye Zhenlian.

After a while, all the expressions on Zhao Moxi's face calmed down. She looked coldly at the groveling Zhao Wenyuan and said, "From today onwards, Zhao Wenyuan is no longer the master of the Spirit Sword Pavilion. I don't have such a master in the Spirit Sword Pavilion!"

Zhao Wenyuan buried his head on the ground, tears streaming down his face; he opened his mouth with difficulty, and murmured, "I'm sorry... aunt..."

"...Since this is the case, then Pavilion Master Zhao will use his position in exchange for your wife's life. We don't have to kill Han Jiangyue today, you have to protect her yourself. If anyone comes out here to seek revenge from you, the Wulin League in spite of."

Ye Zhenlian finally decided the fate of Zhao Wenyuan and his wife with an understatement.

Zhao Moxi closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and stopped talking.

Although Ye Zhenlian's words still cannot prevent Han Jiangyue from being chased and killed, at least he doesn't have to die in a referendum!Zhao Wenyuan gritted his teeth, kowtowed to him, and then supported Han Jiangyue to stand up: "Zhao Wenyuan once again thank the leader for his kindness!"

Ye Zhenlian waved his hands in disinterest: "You don't need to thank me, you should go, the Wulin League doesn't welcome you."

Zhao Wenyuan bit his tongue when he heard this sentence, cupped his fists and said, "Farewell!" Then he dragged Han Jiangyue, who was crying so hard, to the door, but was blocked by someone on the way, and was also pulled away by the person next to him.

In the end, under the eyes of some people, these two people completely disappeared from everyone's sight.

Lin Xian's eyes dimmed, and he was about to catch up, but was stopped by Lin Cang, who had sharp eyesight and quick hands.

"Brother..."

Lin Cang pulled him back, leaned into his ear and whispered: "Calm down, if you rush out and kill Han Jiangyue and his wife in disregard of the leader's words, you will still offend Lingjian Pavilion and Wulin League!" Now, so what if you kill her? You'll understand as soon as you pick up the knife, it can't compare to letting her live, and being under the shadow of being hunted down for the rest of her life!"

"..."

Seeing that he was wavering, Lin Cang continued to work harder: "Aren't there few people who want to kill her to avenge Cheng Guogong? What's the use of a weak woman who doesn't know martial arts and a second generation ancestor? What's more, Zhao Wenyuan This idiot doesn't even want to be a pavilion master, and how they both will survive in the future will be a problem...Aren't you satisfied that the young lady of the Han family who has lived a life without worry will end up in poverty?"

Hearing this, Lin Xian smiled slightly, turned his head to the side, and looked at Lin Cang tenderly: "My elder brother awakened the dreamer, I am short-sighted."

Seeing that he was smiling so obediently at him, Lin Cang suddenly felt a little blissful in his heart, smiled and tapped his head lightly with a fan.

"You, don't cause trouble, and I will be happy to go home more."

"I will come back often to see my brother."

"That's good……"

"However... there is one more thing, this matter is not over yet."

He smiled lightly, his eyes rolled, and he had an enchanting charm that was not inferior to that of a woman, as deadly as a poppy.

Lin Cang was taken aback.

Then I heard Lin Xian speak loudly to everyone present: "The matter of Miss Han's family is over, I don't know if anyone is interested in the matter of the second Miss of Han's family—Jian Qingxue granting clothes?"