To Win Over That Son-in-law Protagonist

Lan Yue'e was blowing in her mouth, but she was compelling in her heart. Now that the matter was over, she thought that everyone should also retreat tactically.

I'm afraid that I will leave later, and I and An Xuecai will still be hot together.

An Xuecai may not understand, but this is how people are, and always like to hear nice words.

Lan Yue'e looked gloat: "Now let Nian Shanhui bite the dog with the Mozhongcheng dog, and An Lang and I will leave on our own, so as not to get infected."

She knew that An Xuecai hadn't planned this way.

An Lang is a little ambitious, and he is expecting to contaminate some resources in the western region, and even thinks this is a good opportunity.

During this period, An Xuecai can also vaguely feel that her protagonist's aura has begun to be a little unstable, and she only hopes to have more opportunities for development.

But now, what can we do?

Lan Yue'e thought, this is still too anxious after all. When people's minds are chaotic, they can easily become pawns in some people's calculations.

Thinking of Wei Xuan's gentle and handsome face, Lan Yue'e's heart shuddered suddenly.

An Xuecai's complexion also sank, her face became cold, and she just said, "Eniang, you have some truth in what you said."

He didn't blame Lan Yue'e, because Lan Yue'e's heart became a little delicate.

During this time, Lan Yue'e was frustrated everywhere, and her self-confidence was also seriously affected.

If a woman’s savings over the years have been shamelessly wiped out, then of course this woman will be less confident, and of course she will be anxious.

In this way, under the vicious circle, Lan Yue'e is obviously more likely to fall into the hole.

For a while, there seemed to be nowhere to go except for An Xuecai in front of him.

Lan Yue'e felt that she was given to pua by life.

In the next half month, with the assistance of Wei Xuan, Yue Hongyu surrounded the white-faced ghost by himself and the battle progressed rapidly.

Although Yue Hongyu didn't like him, he admitted that Wei Xuan was useful.

If you have the ability to force your boss to get out of the line, with Wei Xuan, he can perform intelligence spying, analyzing terrain, watching clouds and knowing clouds, and even torturing captives for you.

Wei Xuan has a good mind. Under his comprehensive analysis, he can always give the most suitable strategy and the most accurate "marching" route.

In his spare time, Yue Hongyu rushed to chat with Wei Xuan, chatting a few words.

"Actually, people like you can do many other things even if they don't become the Red Flower Guardsman."

Well, Wei Xuan was born as a spy chief, which is really emotional.

Doesn't Wei Xuan think this profession is very gloomy?

When Yue Hongyu communicated with him, Wei Xuan would usually not refuse.

Wei Xuan smiled: "Then what can I do? I'm not like you, I don't like to rebel. Being a military commander? If it's not forced, I don't like to kill with my own hands. I don't like to hold the knife with my own hands. Even if I have to be alone. Death, that knife is always in the hands of others. Being a civil servant? I don't like being threatened by others. People have their own ambitions. I like being the rider of the Red Guardian. I like to peep into the privacy of others. I am the most suitable. "

The so-called interest is the greatest motivation for work, and Wei Xuan is toward the truth of popular science of the more red fish.

With that said, Wei Xuan gently rubbed the whip in his palm.

He needs to ride a horse, but he doesn't need it. Even if Wei Xuan can raise the horse speed to high gear, Yue Hongyu can still chat with him easily at the same speed.

It will be a matter of time before those white-faced ghosts and cunning rabbits in the Three Caves can be killed by the more red fish to their nests.

Fortunately, Lan Yue'e ran fast and was not blocked by Yue Hongyu. Otherwise, I was afraid that the case of selling girls in Jinzhou would be liquidated by Yue Hongyu.

In the old nest, Yue Hongyu found Yang Fangzhi's remains. Not only that, the more red fish also blocked the command of several white-faced ghosts, and began to interrogate.

After all, there are few calm people like Wei Xuan. Under the pressure of Yue Hongyu, most people automatically complete the lie detection effect.

However, these knowledgeable white-faced ghosts only bite out Lan Yue'e. Nevertheless, how could Yue Hongyu not think of An Xuecai.

The former secret leader came to Xifeng and instigated them how to hook up with Mu Congyun.

Things don’t seem to be better than the original.

With a touch of frost on the cheeks of Yue Hongyu, with a move of his fingers, Yang Fangzhi's remains were turned into powder.

Wei Xuan glanced in his eyes and raised his brow lightly.

If she were to be someone else, Wei Xuan might think she would shelter Mu Congyun.

But this Yue Jianxian obviously had other meanings.

When Yue Hongyu returned to Mozhong City, the originally low-key Yue Jianxian was already a man of the Mozhong City.

She used the power of one person to punish the bandits in Xifeng, although she can't be said to be a god, it can't be much worse.

Wei Xuan looked at all this with a smile, feeling that heroes are more likely to be popular. Although he has only been to Xifeng twice, anyone with a heart should recognize him. Wei Xuan didn't panic, although Mo Zhongcheng was jumping, after all, there was no apparent rebellion. Not to mention, he seemed to have some affection with Yue Hongyu.

Yue Hongyu did not pay attention to Wei Xuan.

She raised her head gently, and there was a war intent deep in her eyes.

Among those enthusiastic faces, there was a face that contained ice-like chill. That ice-like face in the ocean of passion naturally belongs to Mu Congyun.

At this time, a figure galloped over from the crowd and ran to Yue Hongyu.

Xiao Yujin's expression contained a bit of eagerness, but suddenly she pinched the corner of her clothes, and stopped talking.

She really didn't know what to say, nor what was right.

Yue Hongyu patted Xiao Yujin on the shoulder and signaled that he had returned, but he looked behind Xiao Yujin and looked at Mu Congyun.

As if there was a tacit understanding, Mu Congyun met with Yue Hongyu by the pool, backing away.

Wei Xuanling, who has not left yet, is dazzling Mu Congyun, always suspecting that Yue Hongyu was lured by Wei Xuan.

Yue Hongyu gently buckled the small fish sword with his fingers and stared at Mu Congyun: "City Lord Mu, what should be known, I am afraid I already know."

Yue Hongyu speaks very directly and concisely.

Mu Congyun's voice sinks slightly: "Yue Jianxian is going to be my enemy on behalf of Nianshan Hui and interfere in the affairs of Xifeng?"

But at this moment, a huge sword intent surged, suppressing Mu Congyun and swallowing the rest of the words.

He talked freely in Xiao Yujin, and he had a lot to say.

But when he got to Yue Hongyu, those words seemed to disappear all at once.

Yue Hongyu's fighting spirit evoked his fighting spirit, which made him have no time to talk so much nonsense.

This is the case for fighting at the Wu Zun level. Once one party causes it, the other party has to respond.

If the fighting spirit of one side is flowing, the fighting spirit of the other must be accompanied by it.

That sub-power, like a raging flame, just burned.

So much so that the fighting spirit of both sides is like a reservoir filled with great power.

Under the surging of this sub-power, perhaps only a light stabbing can make the torrent surging.

Pulled by this sub-air current, the surrounding tree leaves were crushed and crushed.

The two figures leapt up lightly, one after the other, almost involuntarily rushing towards the wilderness.

After all, even though Mu Congyun talked in front of Xiao Yujin, he was scrupulous after all. He didn't want to demolish his home on the one hand, and on the other hand he didn't want to make his scandal public.

Xiao Yujin was quite entangled for a while, muttering: "Yue Jianxian shot and killed Mu Congyun. After that, can the land of Xifeng be peaceful?"

Wei Xuan hugged his hands lightly on his chest, disregarding: "Hey, what is the sword fairy thinking about doing so much? No one knows the consequences of this matter. However, this chaos has nothing to do with us, and I have a clear conscience. ."

This made Xiao Yujin suddenly turned her head and glared at Wei Xuan.

Wei Xuan's running dog is suspicious in thought.

Wei Xuan looked like you had misunderstood me, and said, "I can't do anything with Yue Sword Immortal."

He blinked slightly: "But if you are worried, let's go and take a look. If the princess wants to see, come with me."

Wei Xuan always treats people kindly, whether Xiao Yujin's attitude is good or not, seems to have no effect on him.

Xiao Yujin didn't know what to say for a while.

But a swordsman at the martial arts level, how could he find his trail lightly.

She hesitated for a while, looking at Wei Xuan's fast-departing figure, she didn't feel it followed.

The dark cloud-like shadows flowed in Xiao Yujin's heart, making Xiao Yujin's palms full of sweat. She envied the joy of Yue Hongyu, and feared that Xifeng would fall into the quagmire. Maybe, don't hesitate in life, you always need to choose.

What Wei Xuan said seemed to have some truth, even if Xifeng fell into the quagmire, it had nothing to do with him. Because I am weak and incompetent, because the more red fish is responsible for all this.

The big cause and effect of that day has already made Yue Hongyu lightly bear it.

This made Xiao Yujin feel ashamed.

Wei Xuan's relieved words sounded in Xiao Yujin's ears like no money: "You haven't experienced a lot. It's incomparable with us."

Of course, this does not require money, and Wei Xuan doesn't mind spreading it casually.

Because of the injury on his foot, his walking posture is slightly stranger than that of others. But even so, Wei Xuan couldn't see any cynicism.

If it wasn't for the knowledge that Wei Xuan was the rider of Red Flower Guard, he seemed to be a gentle, cheerful and positive person.

Wei Xuan's walking posture is regarded as his personal characteristic, and it is also quite ostentatious.

However, Xiao Yujin accompanied, so no one would dare to stop Mozhong City. Everyone knows that Xiao Yujin is Mu Congyun's beloved person and is very much loved by the city lord.

As soon as he left the mansion, Wei Xuan put his finger to his lips and blew lightly, and the two horses galloped over immediately.

The shadow in Xiao Yujin's heart became heavier, and the espionage activities of the Dayin court had done too well.

She was suspicious and couldn't help asking: "The rider, is there such a talent in Red Flower Guard now, who can follow the current martial arts?"

Wei Xuan stretched out his hand, with a small compass in his palm.

He also talked about science to Xiao Yujin: "The strength of the world's martial arts is extremely terrifying. With the blessing of the two, there will naturally be a large amount of energy fluctuations that affect the magnetic field."

Honghuawei has been very poor in recent years, and the brain drain is also very serious. If Wei Xuan didn't try his best to keep it, I'm afraid it would fall apart soon.

The kind of talent who can keep up with the world martial arts, now Honghuawei naturally does not have.

However, Wei Xuan had no talent, but he still had science.

Now he chases the red fish in a scientific way.

At the moment above the wilderness, Yue Hongyu and Mu Congyun both stopped and looked at each other.

The sun fell on Yue Hongyu, dyeing her body with a layer of brilliance, making her both dangerous and beautiful.

Mu Congyun also poured sword energy into his saber, causing the sword to scream.

It was the second time that he faced Shen Zhuo, but he was not sure at all.

Mu Congyun suddenly realized that at the moment Cong Yue Hongyu issued the sword pressure control, his actions were already under the control of Yue Hongyu.

Even though Yue Hongyu is the high-end mascot of the Nianshan Society, she is also the world's number one swordsman, and can kill anyone in this world. Regardless of whether this person is a noble king, or a respectable person, how special his status is and what kind of relationship he has. The more red fish can be killed, and they have the ability to kill.

This mascot is a bit cruel.

The point is that the more red fish is a bit clumsy.

The set of truths that Mu Congyun said to Xiao Yujin really didn't have a chance to say now. But even if he had a chance to say it, Mu Congyun seriously doubted whether Yue Hongyu had an IQ to understand.

Yue Hongyu is a very strange sword repairer. She has the best sword skills in the world, but she doesn't care about eating and wearing. She has no interest in power and beauty. All of this made Yue Hongyu suddenly look like a pure sword idiot with lack of intelligence.

At this moment, a feeling of compassion and concern floated from Yun's heart.

God bless Xifeng!

A terrible fate will swept over it and ruined the peace that was hard to come by.

In fact, as soon as the Yue Hongyu entered the west, it became Mu Congyun's key surveillance object.

Therefore, the friendly conversation between Yue Hongyu and Shang Yunshang at that time also quickly spread to Mu Congyun's ears.

There are so many people who want to please Mu Congyun, who would be uninterested?

"A swordsman is a swordsman, just practice the sword well. I don't have the world in mind, and I don't have any vision and structure. I don't understand any big things."

At that time, Shang Yunshang touted the style of the more red fish, and the more red fish said so.

Others think that more red fish is humble, but it is not.

That is an unparalleled arrogance.

Yue Hongyu worked as if it were my ass. It was obviously unlikely that she would understand what Mu Congyun said.

Because of purity, this female swordsman shining in the sun seemed to be transformed into something terrifying, making Mu Congyun's heart cold.

However, Mu Congyun quickly abandoned the distracting thoughts in his heart.

When a person is in a martial arts battle, he is most afraid of being distracted. In sword fights, fighters should abandon all kinds of vulgar ideas and make themselves more focused.

Mu Congyun knew that he shouldn't be distracted.

Whether it is possessive love for Xiao Yujin or fear of the future, these emotions should not appear at this time.

Mu Congyun's eyes gradually became cold, and his sword became colder.

His sword aura poured into his sword, and he felt like a piece of cold ice.

This is not the same as Wu Jue outside Hezhou City. That time both knew that it was not a battle of life and death.

But now, all this is a little different.

The wind is blowing gently, and the clouds are also gently swaying.

Mu Congyun sacrificed his sharpest mentality. When he was most powerful, it was the battle in which he lost his eyesight. In order to survive, there are enemies all around, and everything can be killed.

His peak sword intent was realized at that time, and this also created the Tao that belonged to Mu Congyun.

Such a terrifying and cruel side makes Mu Congyun hidden in ordinary days.

Even in the last sword battle, Mu Congyun had never really shown such Shura fighting intent.

At this time, Xiao Yujin and Wei Xuan had already arrived.

Wei Xuan carefully kept his distance and told Xiao Yujin to take a look.

The rider of the Red Flower Guard is undoubtedly a kind man, if he can, he doesn't even mind doing something nice.

It's like his care for Xiao Yujin, it's not because of any special affection. It's just how old you are, so why not take care of your younger generations for the time being.

At this moment, Xiao Yujin couldn't help but frown.

Looking at Wei Xuan's dead appearance, he can't see any real affection.

This will be able to see the viciousness of the Dayin court eagle dog.

No matter which one died, Wei Xuan made a profit. If there is a chaos in Xifeng, maybe Wei Xuan will be extremely happy.

Therefore, although Wei Xuan treated her with a gentle and caring attitude, it was difficult for Xiao Yujin to give birth to a good impression.

After all, what she longs for as a little princess is something warm and bright after all

Xiao Yujin said in a low voice: "If there is chaos in Xifeng, I am afraid that Master Wei, a loyal minister, will rejoice for Da Yin."

Wei Xuan denied: "How can I be like this, little princess, don't guess, why am I such an inhuman person."

"Besides, I met Yue Jianxian for a while, and there are always so many friendships. How can I expect her to die?"

Wei Xuan: Am I such a person?

His eyes were very deep, looking at the rare martial arts in front of him.

Seeing the energy fluctuations and the changes in the magnetic field caused by the two surging combat powers accumulated in the desert, Wei Xuan still felt a little bit emotional in his heart.

Is this creature like Wu Zun something they should have in this world?

At this moment, Mu Congyun had already turned into a sword of Shura, his breathing was almost weak, and his body was icy cold.

Falling into the state of Shura, everything in the world can be killed.

What he sees with his eyes and what he hears with his ears, but all living things can be condemned.

The chaos in the chaos in the west was also smoothed with such a sword intent.

Sometimes Mu Congyun has a feeling that this place should give birth to himself as a matter of destiny.

The more red fish sword intent is vertical and horizontal, a sword is like a sword.

Those sword intents turned into surging energy, submerging both bodies, immersed in the power space of the sword intent.

At this moment, Mu Congyun really returned to the scene when he closed his eyes and killed the enemy.

At this moment, the five senses of human beings are disturbed in the space of power woven by the two, so that Mu Congyun will use sword intent as a medium to explore the ever-changing occupation.

Then a ray of brilliance split the darkness, and the ray swallowed the darkness forcefully, and struck Mu Congyun overwhelmingly.

Of course, this is not a real scene in reality, but a strange scene that Mu perceives from Yun Zhihai.

That bright sword light shredded Mu Congyun's world, causing Mu Congyun's body to faltered suddenly.

The wind and smoke disappeared in an instant, and the wind and sand that rose up smoothly landed.

The white light in front of Mu Congyun turned into a figure of a woman. Yue Hongyu was wearing a light blue shirt and holding a light blue sword, but the red mole under her eyes was as fresh as blood, just like the freshest cinnabar.

A sense of numbness surged onto Mu Congyun's arm, and with a bang, the sword in his hand fell to the ground.

The cyan figure flew in front of Mu Congyun and clasped Mu Congyun's palm.

"City Lord Mu is the city lord of Mozhong City. He has a noble status and is also the belief of many Western swordsmen. Why don't you dictate yourself?"

Self-decision?

Mu Congyun couldn't think deeply, a sword intent poured in from Yue Hongyu's fingertips, penetrated into Mu Congyun's palm, and pierced his internal organs.

He knelt down and vomited a mouthful of blood.

Yue Hongyu then let go.

"Such a cultivation base is also rare, and I am willing to give you some dignity. You are not dead now, I will give you half a month to arrange your own affairs. After you die, Xifeng will not be smoky."

Mu Congyun added a bit of sarcasm in his eyes, sternly: "Self-decision?"

Yue Hongyu also looked at him very seriously: "Yes, self-determination. Since Xifang swordsmen regard you as a god, why not have a beginning and an end, let their faith continue to live well. The dead Mu Congyun is most memorable. And sing praises. Xifeng swordsmen, don’t have to be sad. In this way, you don’t have to ruin your reputation, be accused by thousands of people, and be scolded by thousands of people. Not to mention let me kill you with a sword and chop your head in public. ."

Yue Hongyu said that, it sounds like a rationale, as if it has the best of both worlds. The more red fish talked in the sun, the graceful Yue Jianxian was a bit creepy.

Yue Hongyu: Dead, dead.

When Mu Congyun was excited, he vomited more blood. Those large swaths of blood flowed, dyeing Mu Congyun's clothes red.