At this time, I saw Nie Yunfei's master cupping his hands towards Qingwen and about to speak, but Zhao Lingan walked up to Murong Yunxiu with a smile and cupped his hands: "Miss Murong, I didn't expect that we could meet here again. Never.

Thinking that the scar on your face has disappeared, haha, congratulations girl!"

Murong Yunxiu snorted coldly when he heard this and turned his head away.

Seeing this, Mu Shilan's forehead veins jumped and she asked Murong Yunxiu in a low voice: "Is this him you just said?"

Murong Yunxiu nodded.

Mu Shilan patted her shoulder and whispered: "I will help you get rid of this bad breath today."

As he spoke, Mu Shilan bowed her hands to Nie Yunfei's master: "Are you from Tianlan Peak?"

Nie Yunfei's master nodded: "Exactly. I am the protector of Tianlan Peak, Fei Wei!"

Mu Shilan nodded: "Before I get down to business, I'll deal with a personal grudge first. Please wait."

Fei Wei raised his eyebrows: "You said you would wait a moment? We are here to find the current master of Huanyan Pavilion. Who are you?"

Mu Shilan raised his head, patted his chest and said, "I am the deputy master of Huanyan Pavilion!"

Qingwen was startled when she heard this, then quickly covered her mouth and almost laughed out loud.

Fei Wei laughed loudly when he heard this and said: "Everyone in the world knows that all the disciples of Huanyan Pavilion are female disciples. How can you, a big man, be the deputy master of Huanyan Pavilion?"

Mu Shilan shrugged and pointed at Qingwen: "If you don't believe me, ask the pavilion master."

So Fei Wei cast a questioning look at Qingwen.

Qingwen nodded and said cooperatively: "Exactly. The rules of Huanyan Pavilion are also changing now. This is indeed the new deputy master of the sect. If you have any questions, just talk to him."

Mu Shilan grinned: "How? Can you wait now?"

Fei Wei frowned and looked Mu Shilan up and down, then rolled up his sleeves impatiently and said: "If you have any problem, please solve it quickly. We don't have much patience!"

Mu Shilan ignored him and walked straight to Zhao Lingan.

"What are you doing?" Zhao Ling'an took two steps back.

Mu Shilan pointed at Murong Yunxiu and said in a deep voice: "You went to Jindao Murong's house to force a marriage?"

Zhao Lingan frowned: "It's nothing to force or not, it's just a marriage proposal!"

"There was a scar on her face. Where did it come from?"

Zhao Lingan sneered: "What does it have to do with me? She drew it herself."

Mu Shilan snorted and asked, "Why did she scratch her face when she was so good?"

At this time, Zhao Lingan's patience had reached its limit.

As a rising star of the Cuiyougu Sect, one of the four famous sects, how could he allow an unknown person to question him again and again?

I saw Zhao Lingan push Mu Shilan and said with a ferocious smile: "I forced you to do it, what can you do? I can go to her house to propose marriage, but that is to give them face!!"

"Very good, you admitted it."

As he spoke, Mu Shilan dusted the spot on his chest where Zhao Lingan had pushed him, and walked to Songlu.

Songlu was greatly surprised.

He secretly thought that this person dared to walk alone among the crowd in the Green Valley without any fear, and a familiar feeling of uneasiness arose in his heart.

It reminded him of someone.

A man with a long sword in a narrow sheath hanging from his waist!

"Are you his master?" Mu Shilan pointed at Zhao Ling'an.

"yes."

"That day when you went to Jindao Murong's house to force you to marry, was it your master and apprentice who agreed?"

Songlu snorted coldly: "Yes, so what?"

Mu Shilan nodded: "Very good, you admitted it."

"Who are you?" Songlu asked.

Mu Shilan only glared at him from the corner of her eyes, ignored him, and walked towards Zhao Lingan again.

Zhao Lingan sneered: "What are you doing? I advise you to stop acting like a big-tailed wolf. You can't afford to delay our business!"

Mu Shilan stood still in front of him and said coldly: "You bullied Yunxiu and the Jindao Murong family, and I must make you pay the price."

Zhao Lingan raised an eyebrow: "Are you kidding me? Are you asking me to pay the price? Are you tired of living?"

Mu Shilan slowly put his hand on the hilt of the sword at his waist and shook his head: "No, you are tired of living."

"call out!"

Zhao Lingan suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing past his face.

A brief blast!

What an unexpected wind!!

At this time, Su Wangting, who was behind the crack in the door, covered his face: "It's over, this guy has gone crazy again."

"What do you want to do?" Zhao Lingan stared closely at the hand holding the sword hilt.

Mu Shilan said lightly: "Let you pay the price."

"Ling'an, your face!!!" Songlu suddenly shouted.

Zhao Lingan was startled when he heard this, and slowly raised his hand to touch his face.

pain!!

Look at your hands again, they are full of blood!!

I saw a deep cut on the right side of Zhao Lingan's face, a long one from the eyebrow to the lower jaw!!

"You...when did you draw the sword!!" Zhao Ling'an covered his bloody right face and backed away.

Seeing this, Situ Kong and Fei Wei both took a breath.

I didn’t even see when this person drew his sword!!

At this time, a familiar sense of fear also arose in their hearts.

"Ling An, this person is in danger!!! Get out of the way quickly!!!"

The roar of the pine hut echoed in the mountains.
Chapter completed!