Chapter 2811
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"Yeah! Who do you think you are? So what if she's the Saintess? Our Junior Martial Uncle is the number one swordsman in the Cultivation World and the most handsome man in the world! If your Holy Daughter wants to marry into our Xiao Yao School, we'll have to see if she's good enough! "
Mu Yan nodded repeatedly. She approached Luo Yunxiao and said, "Junior Martial Uncle, you mustn't take things too hard and marry into our family! The tradition of the Xiao Yao Sect is to marry into the family. "
Luo Yunxiao raised her hand and knocked her on the head. "What nonsense are you talking about?!" she said angrily.
His tone was unkind, but there was a tenderness in his eyes that could not be dispelled.
Others might not be able to tell.
However, Yuan Shilan, who had been watching Luo Yunxiao, saw it clearly.
The joy he felt when he found out that Luo Yunxiao is Muyan's Little Martial Uncle, all of a sudden, it completely dissipates.
Her heart felt as if it had been pricked by a needle, and it was tingling faintly.
Luo Yunxiao's hand continued to move forward, without any intention of withdrawing.
He didn't want to accept Ya Yun's proposal at all.
In other words, he didn't even think about marrying her.
Just like when they were in the ruins, he had never taken her seriously.
Tears welled up in Yuan Shilan's eyes.
This was the first time she liked a man.
I thought the taste of love is sweet.
But it turned out to be so bitter and sorrowful.
Mei Lan took a deep breath, forcing back the tears in her eyes, and reached out to take the nightmare stone from Luo Yunxiao's hand.
Ya Yun's expression was extremely gloomy.
His cheeks were burning as if someone had slapped him hard.
She gritted her teeth and said, "Young Master Yun Xiao, what do you mean? Could it be that you think that the Saintess of my Cleansing Le Pavilion is not worthy of you? "
Luo Yunxiao replied indifferently, "I'm grateful for your kindness, but I don't have such intentions."
"You —!"
"Ya Yun, enough!" Jin Lan shouted hoarsely, gripping the nightmare stone tightly. "Let's go!"
"Wait, Holy Maiden!" Qu Guangquan suddenly said, "Even if the Holy stone has been returned, these blasphemers have not been dealt with. This is a huge threat to the entire Northern Continent … "
Hong Lan's footsteps paused and she turned around.
The net of light on the villagers of Yuan Wu Village disappeared after the music stopped.
However, the coldness and ruthlessness of the people of Cleansing Joy Pavilion and Ban Lan had left a deep impression on them.
At this time, seeing that Hong Lan is looking over, these villagers immediately hide behind Mu Yan in panic.
Qu Guangquan stepped forward, saying coldly, "The Saintess of the blasphemers must be eliminated.
Ya Yun had just witnessed her Holy Maiden being humiliated and rejected, so she was fuming with rage.
Hearing this, he immediately took out his pipa and said coldly, "People of the Xiaoyao Sect, are you going to continue to protect these blasphemers and cause trouble for the Northern Continent?"
Mu Yan feels that a small hand is fiercely gripping the hem of her clothes.
His tiny body pressed against hers, trembling incessantly.
"Should we die?"
The little girl didn't know what a blasphemer was, but she did know that in the Northern Continent, it was an existence that everyone wanted to kill.
Mu Yan reaches out to stroke her hair, softly saying: "Of course not, there has never been a blasphemer in this world. Mu Xiao Yao's eyes brightened.
The little girl's eyes lit up for a moment before dimming again. "But the people in the tribe say that the Saintess is supreme and is the messenger of God. We have always believed in the Saintess and revered her. My greatest wish is to become a maid in the Saintess Temple. "
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