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Chapter 312: The Hundred Years of Resentment Three Palms Knot (1)

At the banquet on the winter solstice today, the reason why Yang Zhao chose to make his relationship with Fairy Fan and Zhu Meixian public and more clearly rejected the arrangements that King Yang Liang of Han and Mrs. Tang wanted to impose on his own is that he had thought carefully in advance, and was by no means a temporary impulse behavior. The first volume of the Yuanshi chapter of the Wordless True Sutra not only brought about the improvement of strength, but also made the spiritual practice more complete. Looking back on the past and reviewing merits and demerits, it is not difficult to see that his previous practices in many things were too careful, so that he would be constantly interrupted, which would become a burden in the future.

So after learning from the pain, Yang Zhao finally made up his mind. From now on, no matter what choice he wants to make, he must point directly to his original heart and never make unnecessary and unnecessary cover-ups. If he likes, he will say he likes, and if he hates, he will say he hates. Black and white should be clearly distinguished, and no longer leave any gray areas for misunderstandings by others. At this moment, facing the angry questioning and scolding of Yin Queen, the little prince always remained calm and said calmly: Yin Queen felt absurd, but Yang Zhao felt it was normal. In my mind, Qinghui and Xian'er girls are both my women, and there is no distinction between Jingzhai and Holy Gate. What's wrong with getting married at the same time?

The King of Henan paused and said in a narrow voice: There is one thing that you made mistakes from beginning to end in Yin Hou. My marriage with Xian'er only means that the sister Xian'er became the daughter-in-law of the Yang family from then on. Apart from that, there is no other meaning. Yang was a royal family of the Great Sui Dynasty. He was the King of Henan who was granted by his son today. It was not before, but now, and he will not be a member of the holy sect in the future.

The slutty body suddenly trembled violently, and her feet couldn't help but take a step back, and said angrily: You, you suddenly beat your feet and shouted: Xian'er, this little brat doesn't take the Holy Sect seriously./If you don't want such a husband, let's go!

Zhu Meixian has always listened to her mother's instructions the most. But since she got engaged with the little prince, her girl's heart has been lingering on this future husband. Just now, when the little prince swears in public, she felt even more distracted. How could she leave? She gritted her silver teeth hard, hugged Yang Zhao's arm, and refused to let go no matter what. She pursed her red lips and said a little accused: Mom, although Sister Fan was born in Jingzhai, she had no grudges with us in the past and had no grudges recently. Even if her daughter married her husband with Sister Fan, there was nothing wrong with it. Why do you have to

The so-called girl is outgoing, and she is really right. Before she even passed the door, she actually knew how to speak for her husband. The anger in the underworld was even more intense, and the anger rushed up. She raised her hand and slapped her in the face without saying anything. In a rage, she suddenly used some real power. Zhu Meixian was afraid and did not dare to hide. Yang Zhao saw her pitiful little look, and she couldn't help but feel pity. Without thinking, she moved her way and moved her way to block Zhu Meixian's body.

Yang Zhao was very tall. Although Zhu Meixian was already considered frivolous among women, it only reached his chest. The slap of the queen of the Yin became a hit Yang Zhao's chest. The little prince slightly retracted his muscles and transformed all the demonic powers in his palm into invisible, as if they were not damaged at all. He was about to speak when the corner of his clothes suddenly moved slightly and was pulled twice. Looking back, Fairy Fan made a gesture to him, indicating that he should not make a sound, nor should he take action. She then walked forward and bowed to the queen of the Yin, opened her red lips, opened her mouth, and said softly: Zhu Sect Master, between the vulgar sect and the noble sect,

There have been many misunderstandings in the past. However, the reason why there is a rift between our two sects is that in the final analysis, it is nothing more than a dispute over the same Taoist tradition. Both sides have no selfless grudges and blood feuds. Cihang Jingzhai was passed down to Qinghui's generation, and there were no other descendants in the sect except Qinghui and Sister Bi. Sister Bi had already retired and did not ask about the affairs of the world. Qinghui was willing to marry a wife, and in the future, he would not be involved in disputes in the world. Therefore, Cihang Jingzhai's hundreds of years of inheritance stopped from Qinghui. I wish the sect leader, only by letting go can he be free. Qinghui has seen through it, why should you be obsessed?

Fairy Fan could actually make such a great determination to completely cut off the inheritance of Cihang Jingzhai. After Yin Hou suddenly heard this news, she couldn't help but feel moved. She took a deep breath, took a step back again, and stared at Fairy Fan. After a while, Queen Yin suddenly sneered and said slowly: Cihang Jingzhai has been against my Holy Sect from all ages. Whenever the Holy Sect does anything, Jingzhai always intervenes and always destroys it in every way before she stops. Although her hands have not been stained with much blood, you can also know how many seniors in my Holy Sect are unable to prepare for their ambitions and eventually die of depression? Although you did not kill Boren, Boren died because of you. How can you write off the old debts of these hundreds of years just by just a few words of light words?

Fairy Fan sighed softly and asked: So what should I do with the meaning of the queen of Yin?

Queen Yin said coldly: If you really only focus on taking care of your husband and children, and no longer get involved in disputes in the world, then this martial arts will be useless. As long as you disperse all your strength in public and hand over the "Cihang Sword Classic", you will be divided from then on. In the future, Yingui Sect will no longer care about where you go.

No! The condition of Queen Yin may not be too excessive. Before Fairy Fan answered, Yang Zhao spoke first and refused. He frowned and said in a deep voice: Now that the disaster of Yang Xuangan has not gone, there is another monster reborn. The disaster is coming, and I just need Qinghui as a helper. What's more, Qinghui's current cultivation has nothing to do with Cihang Jingzhai, but it is from the "Wordless True Sutra". As for Fairy Fan, he turned to look at Fairy Fan and said in a narrow voice: I have agreed to Queen Yin on behalf of Qinghui. From now on, the "Cihang Sword Book" will be completely sealed and will not be taught to anyone. Is that okay?

The cultivation level of "Cihang Sword Book" that Fan Qinghui has practiced hard since childhood was completely abandoned when Lingyun Mountain was looking for the dragon vein of Shenzhou. Now her pure Kunyue Gong mental method is indeed nothing to do with Cihang Jingzhai. The predecessors of the Demon Sect have been entangled with Cihang Jingzhai for hundreds of years, so they are naturally extremely familiar with the "Cihang Sword Book". Although Yin Hou had never fought directly with the descendants of Cihang Jingzhai, based on the notes of his predecessors and his own eyes, it can be seen that what Yang Zhao said was not a lie. However, although Fan Qinghui clearly stated that she wanted to retreat and hide.

The world has cut off the inheritance of Cihang Jingzhai from now on, but this is just a verbal promise, how can Yin Queen be trusted? She wanted to sneer and mock her, but she glanced out of the corner of her eyes and saw her daughter's face pale, her eyes were scared and determined, and her pitiful look could not help but feel soft. She said in a deep voice: Okay, for the sake of the fairy, let's give in. Fan Qinghui, if you dare not avoid or block, and you don't use your skills to protect yourself, then the century-long grudge between Yin Gui Sect and Jingzhai will be eliminated.

Yang Zhao raised his eyebrows and said, "Why haven't you finished saying this? Suddenly, I heard a rough voice shouting: Unfair, unfair! Don't avoid or block, and don't use your skills to protect yourself. Wouldn't you be beaten to death by her after the three palms? Sister Fan, don't agree to this evil woman."

This sentence was exactly what the little prince wanted to say. Suddenly he heard someone say it first, he couldn't help but be stunned on the spot. When he looked back, it turned out that it was Cheng Yaojin. The old man was just burying his head to eat, and he couldn't understand what the adults were saying. However, the queen of Yin started to argue, and the king of Henan argued with him. The voices of each other became louder and louder. Cheng Yaojin's attention was inevitably attracted. He was straightforward and had a tendency to be simple in his mind. When the queen of Yin proposed such obviously unreasonable conditions, the first one could not hold back and shouted loudly without hesitation. The big dragon leader Zhai Rang was secretly shouting in his heart. He was about to cover the unblocked mouth of this ignorant boy, and suddenly heard the sound of breaking the wind. He was extremely shocked and quickly went all out to capture the sound.

In the midst of lightning, Zhai Rang's palm seemed to have grabbed something, but when the palm hurt, he couldn't catch it. Instead, the thing cut the wound in his palm and slipped out. He felt cold in his heart, knowing that his ability was too different from the queen of Yin, and he had no qualifications to connect with the other party's move. He sighed helplessly, but he could only use himself as a shield to allow his godson to survive the disaster. However, when he was closing his eyes and waiting for death, he heard another sharp sound of sound, which came first. Then he grabbed it, snatched two times, and the deathly murderous aura, like a sharp sword, disappeared without a trace. When he opened his eyes, he saw two chopsticks inserted in the floor in front of the wine table, both of which were deeply penetrated, leaving only a small piece of two inches long outside.

Cheng Yaojin was righteous and brought disaster. In the rage of the queen, the murderous intent rose again. She immediately brushed her sleeves and shot a chopstick at the meeting. Under the urging of the demon secret **, although it was just a light wooden chopstick, its lethality was dozens of times stronger than the arrows shot by a strong bow and crossbow. Fortunately, Yang Zhao also shot out a chopstick in time to block it. Otherwise, Zhai Rang and Cheng Yaojin would have to sit on the spot and die on the spot.
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