Saving The Black Immortal Venerable - Chapter 64
Jiang Shaoci sighed and exclaimed: “I used to think that the notebook is nonsense, but now it seems that the notebook is more reasonable, and these things in their family are really wonderful.”
Mu Yungui didn’t know what to say, only sighed. As things have progressed to the present, who is right and who is wrong? For Huan Xuejin, she grew up among the stars in the moon, and suddenly her family changed drastically. Her mother was discontinued, and her sister and stepmother joined forces to exclude her. It was a proper little white flower heroine in the storybook. But for Huan Mandala, her mother died of depression. She grew up in cold eyes and cold reception since she was a child. Huan Xuejin has never harmed Huan Mandala, but the tragic experience of Huan Mandala’s childhood is absolutely compatible with Rong Wanqing. Inseparable from the relationship.
Rong Jie’s existence is just a fuse, and the estrangement accumulated by Huan Mandala and Huan Xuejin over the years is the real cause of these disputes.
The following scenes change rapidly, and they are all trivial details. For example, Huan Mandala uses the best jewelry, which is sent to Huan Xuejin after picking it out; it’s time to make seasonal clothes, and the tailor comes in to give Huan Mandala and the new lady. After measuring the body, the new lady digs out some clothes from the warehouse a few years ago, and feels it was a pity to throw it away, so she replaced the monthly case and sent it to Huan Xueren; and Huan Xueren had a cough, went to the kitchen to ask for snow lotus soup, and the kitchen refused in every way. Say no, send it to Huan Mandala in a blink of an eye…
Huan Xuejin grew up in the palm of her hand, and when did she suffer such grievances? At a banquet, Huan Xuejin finally met the Rong family. She cried as soon as she saw Rong Jie, and did not speak no matter what Rong Jie asked. Rong Yan found that Huan Xuejin was actually wearing out-of-season clothing, and was very angry. He pressed the maid beside Huan Xuejin and finally learned the whole story of this period of time.
Rong Yan was very angry, so he questioned Huan Mandala without saying a word. Huan Mandala also came to the banquet today. She carefully selected clothes and jewelry, and planned to thank Rong Jie. By the way, she would like to ask Rong Jie if she has time. Maybe the two can learn swordsmanship.
Huan Mandala knew that his appearance was only beautiful, far less pure and beautiful than Huan Xuejin. She looked in the mirror and looked left and right, feeling that everything was not enough. Huan Mantu was hesitating for a while and saw how Rong Jie spoke. Unexpectedly, the person she was thinking of appeared unexpectedly.
Huan Mantu got up in surprise. Before he could speak, he greeted him with a question: “Miss Huan, if you have a grudge against the Rong family, you can come to us. What is embarrassing Xuejin?”
The smile on Huan Mandala’s face froze suddenly and faded a little bit. Finally, she stared at Rong Jie with a cold face, “Do you think I’m making things difficult for her?”
Rong Jie has always been a gentleman, but only when he was angry just now would he rush in to question. He took a deep breath, and his voice returned to gentleness: “I have no intention of accusing Miss Huan. However, Xuejin is wearing the cloth two or three years ago, and her old clothes are awkward, and her wrists are worn red. The maid beside her even Said, Xue Jin even wants to drink a cup of snow lotus soup. It depends on the person’s face. We grew up guarding Xue Jin’s thousands of pets, but it wasn’t for her to suffer this grievance.”
“Wronged?” Huan Mandala repeated, giggling, the more she smiled, the colder and crazy the expression on her face, “You feel sorry for her being wronged, but when your gentle and gentle aunt was at Huan’s house, you knew me. How are you living? The cold and hard food will never be delivered to the spirit stone in my hand. After years of piled up the whole musty fabric, I have to be picked up by others before it can be my turn. Huan Xuejin felt aggrieved if she could not eat the snow lotus soup, but when my mother died, who was wronged for my mother? She was trapped in a non-charcoal-burning yard. She was dying and depressed, but she was even surrounded by a cup of hot water. No. I was kept in a small black room and hungry for a day and a night just because I said I wanted to see my mother. I even had to change into the clothes of a boyfriend to see her for the last time. What were you doing in those times? ?”
Huan Mantu said, tears welled up in her eyes, but she opened her eyes hard and refused to let the tears fall. Rong Jie didn’t expect this, and suddenly said dumbly: “Huan Mandala…”
“Oh, at that time, you were celebrating the birth of Huan Xuejin. I’m afraid you don’t know, Huan Xuejin’s birthday is the anniversary of my mother’s death. These years because I refused to attend Huan Xuejin’s birthday banquet, grandmother, father, Rong Wanqing gave me so many cold faces, including your Rong family, did not curse me in private.”
Rong Yan froze. He was Mrs. Rong’s favorite grandson. Of course he knew how the Rong family’s daughter said Huan Mandala when the door was closed. Mrs. Rong shook her head countless times and said in a tone of “I already knew” that Huan Mandala was too extreme and narrow.
He didn’t know that that day was the death day of the birth mother of Huan Mandala.
Huan Mantu endured for a long while, without paying attention, a tear slipped from the corner of his eyes. Huan Mandala immediately turned around, her thin shoulders tense tight, and said: “In your eyes, her day of enduring humiliation and suffering was once my life. She is spoiled and loved, so I can’t bear this grievance. Born to suffer? Rong Jiulang, I will go to see the person my father arranged for me in a while. Could you please go out, I have to fix my makeup.”
The room was as silent as death, and after a while, there was a slight door closing sound from behind. Mu Yungui followed the perspective of Huan Mandala, and knew that Huan Mandala had no objects to look at. The old lady and Huan Zhilin mentioned that Huan Mandala should marry, but Huan Mandala refused.
The life expectancy of the immortal world is generally longer. If it is a woman who is not talented and does not want to suffer, the sooner she marries, the better. If it is a woman who has a bad aptitude like Huan Mandala, and she still wants to fight for it, it will not be a big deal to be delayed until the 20th or 30th.
A girl who has not been taken seriously since she was a child, she is sensitive and strong in her heart. She would rather be misunderstood than lose face in front of the people she likes.
After having an upset with Rong Yan, Huan Mandala seemed to be stimulated, and his sword practice became more and more desperate. The Huan family once again proposed the marriage of Huan Mandala, Huan Mandala disagreed, and Huan Zhilin was not happy, saying: “Mandala, I know you have to be strong, but your aptitude is natural. If you are really talented, you should get through if you don’t need twenty. You have two stars. You still have one star. Even if you continue to practice, your future achievements will be limited. You might as well get married early.”
Although a woman in the world of cultivating immortals is still a youthful age at forty years old, if it is really dragged down to forty, how should she say pro? Men with ordinary talents of the same age have long been married, and men with high talents are more willing to find younger ones.
Naturally, in history, there are inspirational idols who have grown late and have accumulated a lot of accumulation. However, most of them are ordinary people. If they are still in their twenties and still can’t go out of practice, they should admit that they are just like this in this life. People have to admit their fate and quickly find someone to get married while they are young.
The new lady also said: “Yes, Mandala, you are still young now, and you are a bit picky about your relationship. If you delay for a few more years, someone else will pick you up.”
Huan Mandala was silent for a while, still shook his head: “I don’t believe that I can only do this in this life. Give me some more time, I will definitely be able to break through.”
Huan Zhilin lowered his face and said, “Enough, don’t make a fool of yourself. You said that three years ago, but have you cultivated in any way? The family is for your own good, don’t look good, don’t know how to lift up.”
Huan Zhilin was angry, and the new lady gave Huan Zhilin a frightened look, and winked at Huan Mandala: “Mandala, don’t you want to apologize to Liulang.”
Huan Manda raised his eyes and stared straight at Huan Zhilin, and said, “Father, if I can win the family competition, don’t I need to get married?”
Huan Zhilin was startled, and looked at her unexpectedly: “You?”
“Yes.” Huan Mantu said, “If I can beat my cousin and become the first in the family competition, then I hope my father will not force me to marry. I will decide the marriage in the future.”
Huan Zhilin laughed: “Well, if you can get the first place, I won’t interfere with whom you want to marry in the future.”
After talking with Huan Zhilin, no one in the family urged Huan Mandala, and Huan Mandala practiced swords like crazy. In a blink of an eye, it came to the clan Xiaobi. In the past, this was the Huan family’s own business, but this time Rong Yan also came. Rong Yan saw Huan Mandala, slowly approached, and said hesitantly, “Ms. Huan, I was impulsive about what happened last time. I apologize to you and hope you don’t take it to your heart.”
Huan Mantu saw Rong Yan again. He was still wearing white clothes, not stained with dust, and icy flesh and bones, but those joyful moods were gone forever. Huan Mantu nodded faintly, and the two stood facing each other, speechless.
Rong Jie seemed to want to say something, and the voice of the clan elder just came from the stage. The Huan Mandala was on the court, and the Huan Mandala turned and left without raising his head.
Huan Mandala walked extremely fast all the way, as if afraid of being overtaken by someone. But until she was on stage, no one stopped her, exhorting her to be careful and take care of nonsense. Huan Mandala couldn’t control it, and turned her gaze quietly, and found that Rong Yan was standing far away from the outside, talking to Huan Xuejin.
Huan Xuejin hugged his arm and said something affectionately. Rong Jie looked down at her with a serious attitude.
Huan Mandala’s eyes grew gloomy. The clan elder announced the start, Huan Mandala drew his sword, and viciously rushed towards the opposite side.
Huan Mandala used extremely fierce moves at the beginning of the game. The contestants in the family are all brothers and sisters. But Huan Mandala is the opposite. He recruits dangerously, no matter what, he is like a desperado who can never win if he can’t win.
There were discussions in the audience, and they all felt that Huan Mandala was too much. How could you use this technique on your family? Rong Yan and Huan Xuejin were attracted by the movement above. Huan Xuejin saw it and couldn’t help but curl her eyebrows: “What are you doing here? The third cousin repeatedly told her, but she avenged her revenge and resorted to various tricks. It’s just a game, and if you are not as skilled as others, you will give up. Why do you insist? In order to win, don’t pass it by any means to shame the six rooms.”
Jiang Shaoci and Mu Yungui disguised as disciples who came to watch, quietly mixing behind the crowd. They were not far from Rong Yan and Huan Xuejin, and they happened to hear what Huan Xuejin said. Jiang Shaocai heard a chuckle, and even Mu Yungui glanced at Huan Xuejin rather speechlessly.
At first glance, this is the eldest lady living in the greenhouse. Her eyes are only gentle, courteous, thrifty, three obedient to four virtues, and she has no experience of independent living at all. In the world of cultivating immortals, no matter what means is used, if you win, you will win, and if you lose, you will lose.
Being competitive is not a disadvantage, because losing often means death.
However, the power gap is there after all, even if Huan Mandala fights desperately, he will still be countered by the opponent. The outcome was logically divided, Jiang Shaoci suddenly became idle and asked Mu Yungui: “Who do you guess will win?”
Mu Yungui thought for a while and said, “It should be her cousin.”
Obviously, the cousin is much stronger than Huan Mandala in terms of strength, experience, and moves. Huan Mandala has been able to survive until now, first because it was crazy enough and cruel enough, and second because his cousin was embarrassed to be ruthless. Huan Mandala is Huan Zhilin’s daughter after all. If he is injured or has scars, he might not look good on his face.
Jiang Shaocai shook his head, and said confidently: “She will win. Only when she has a hard heart in her heart can she practice Ling Xu sword art.”
Mu Yungui wondered: “How do you know?”
Jiang Shaocai smiled and said nothing. Just because he is the founder of Lingxu swordsmanship, when it comes to seniority, he is also a master of them. The swordsmanship he wrote himself, of course, knows who can do and who can’t.
At this time, Huan Mandala suddenly rushed towards his cousin. The cousin’s sword was originally pierced into the heart of Huan Mandala. He was shocked when she saw her hitting the heart of Huan Mandala. Shoulder. And Huan Mandala also took the opportunity to cheat in, and the blade forced the opponent’s throat.
It was quiet inside and outside, and finally, the clan elder announced the victory of Huan Mandala. The Yanwutang suddenly became noisy. Some people complained that the results were unfair, some said that the cousin was the actual winner, and some others clamored for heavy comparison. Many people fight the injustice for the cousin, but the cousin himself seems very calm. He drew the sword from Huan Mandala’s shoulders, moved his lips, and finally said to Huan Mandala, “Congratulations.”
The same sword repairer, he can best understand how much courage it takes to survive by docking a tail and bet desperately. Putting the same situation on him, he dare not.
Daily strength does not represent combat performance, he was convinced that he lost.
Jiang Shaocai was not surprised at all about this. Mu Yungui made a wrong guess, and suddenly sighed: “She looks like Nangong Xuan.”
When Jiang Shaocai heard the name, his eyebrows moved, and he couldn’t help turning his head back: “Why do you suddenly think of him?”
“Seeing similar people is inevitable.” Mu Yungui remembered many memories, and inevitably brought out some nostalgia. “At that time, we were both weak, and we were often in danger when we went to the beach to catch monsters. He, like Huan Manda, would rather I was injured and refused to let go of Warcraft. My mother hated the Nangong family at first, but later saw him come back covered in blood, and then slowly changed.”
Jiang Shaocai’s expression was not good, and he couldn’t help but said, “Tianjue Island’s inner sea is full of Tier 1 and Tier 2 monsters, can this be injured?”
“It’s not the same.” Although Mu Yungui and Nangongxuan are drifting away, they still have to be fair to Nangongxuan when he was a teenager, “Who is born strong in the world? He has such a strong willpower when he is weak. , Far more respectable than the strong.”
Jiang Shao was so angry that he shouldn’t have asked just now. After asking, he felt unhappy. Mu Yungui thought of the past and sighed casually, and then threw it away. She stared at the movement on the stage carefully, but did not pay attention to Jiang Shao’s speech.
People around were talking about it, and Huan Mandala seemed to be inaudible, covering his wounds, showing no expression on his face. People around her naturally separated her way, and Huan Mandala left without saying a word.
Rong Yan silently looked at the back of Huan Mandala with a complicated expression. Huan Xuejin shrank, and said in fear: “A lot of blood.”
Rong Jie returned to his senses and stretched out his hand to cover her eyes, and said, “Don’t look at it if you are afraid.”
Although Huan Mandala won very controversially, in the eyes of the Huan family, these small disputes are not worth mentioning. They suddenly discovered that the potential of this taciturn and unassuming woman was pretty good, and they couldn’t see the blood of half of the mortal at all. The Huan family tried to invest resources in Huan Mandala. Huan Mandala lived for nineteen years like an invisible man, and finally made a blockbuster and truly entered the sight of Yin City.
The status of the two young ladies of the Huan family has been reversed. Once Huan Xuejin was holding the moon among the stars, and Huan Mandala was no one to care about. Now Huan Mandala has suddenly become hot, but Huan Xuejin’s position is embarrassing. Huan Mandala doesn’t like Huan Xue Pan, and the people underneath are observing their words and feelings, and they step on Huan Xue Pan to please Huan Mandala without confession.
After Rong Wanqing was abandoned, Huan Xuejin really understood what the world is. She is fourteen years old, she is slender and beautiful, because life is not going well, there is always a sorrow between her eyebrows and her eyes, and I am more and more pitiful.
In Yincheng, someone gradually inquired about Huan Xuejin’s marriage, and Mrs. Rong was worried that Ye Chang had more dreams, so she proposed to marry Huan Xuejin and Rong Jie and wait until Huan Xuejin was fifteen years old to marry back to the mansion. Rong’s family was a confession to Mrs. Rong’s, no one dared to object, and soon the marriage contract was handed over to Huan’s family.
The Huan family is happy to see this. Rong Jie is the most popular young talent in Yincheng. Of course the eldest lady is very happy to be able to trap him with a granddaughter. The two families quickly entered the stage of discussing the marriage. Huan Mandala went to ask for peace and accidentally ran into the old lady and Huan Zhilin to discuss Huan Xuejin’s dowry. Huan Mandala listened in silence for a while, and suddenly said, “I don’t agree.”
The eldest lady was shocked, only then did she find that Huan Mandala had come. The old lady thought that Huan Mandala was dissatisfied with Huan Xuejin’s dowry, so she soothed: “Mandala, Xuejin will marry Rong Yu after all. In a few years, Rong Yu may be able to hit Samsung, and it is rare to get married. We must firmly seize the opportunity. We will give up some money now and be a good face. When Rongji develops in the future, we will be able to return it ten times a hundred times.”
Huan Zhilin also agreed. Huan Mandala was quiet for a while, and said: “Only good blood is worth continuing. In this case, am I not better than Huan Mandala?”
The old lady and Huan Zhilin were stunned. Mu Yungui and Jiang Shaoci were hiding in the back window eavesdropping. Hearing this, Jiang Shaoci raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, and Mu Yungui also said softly, “She actually said it directly?”
Jiang Shaoci has been in the dream of Huan Mandala for so long, and for the first time he said positively: “She is proactive enough.”
Some people said that women chased the men’s interlayer yarn, and some warned women not to stick it upside down. Mu Yungui has always been curious about men’s views on this, and he simply asked Jiang Shaocai directly: “What do you think of women taking the initiative?”
Jiang Shaocai didn’t even think about it, and said directly, “Kill it.”
Mu Yungui didn’t expect this answer at all, and was stunned. Pian Jiang Shaocai still plausibly said, “I’m too experienced in this matter. If a woman takes the initiative to approach, there must be other plans. If she dares to seduce, then she must be unkind and kill it as soon as possible. “
If Jiang Shaoci could do it again, he would kill Zhan Qianxi with a single blow if he tried to offend the Zhan family. Jiang Shaocai thought of this, gritted his teeth: “The more beautiful a woman is, the more harmful it is, without exception.”
Mu Yungui looked at him silently. If she remembered correctly, Jiang Shaocai had praised her for her good-looking appearance not long ago. Jiang Shaocai also reacted, and said to Mu Yungui: “Don’t worry, I didn’t say you.”
In Jiang Shaocai’s concept, both men and women are outsiders to him. But Mu Yun’s return is different. She is his companion, friend, and the only person he is willing to believe now, and she has transcended gender. When they talked about men and women, Jiang Shaoci naturally excluded Mu Yungui from being a woman, because in his subconscious, she belonged to the category of “I”.
Mu Yungui looked at Jiang Shaoci, and knew that the last sentence was to make up for it. She didn’t break through, but changed her question, asking: “If you have someone you like, but the other person has never paid attention to you. Now there is a chance before you. If you fight for it, you will marry the other person, but The other person may never like you; if you give up, you can pick someone who likes you to be with. If it were you, how would you choose?”
Jiang Shaocai thought for a while, and asked very confused: “Why do we have to get married?”
Which one is troublesome to choose. It’s better to be alone, nothing.
This is really the standard sword repair answer, Mu Yungui nodded, completely giving up. Sure enough, what else is she expecting?
Choose the person you like or the person who likes you. This question has a thousand answers to one thousand people, but for Huan Mantu, she has no hesitation in choosing the one she likes.
Huan Mandala pierced through the window paper, and then the dreams were blurred and fast. Many of them were no longer stable scenes, but monotonous pictures. Mu Yungui vaguely saw Rong’s family coming to the door, and the two parties closed the door for a long time and talked for a long time. Mrs. Rong was furious. Finally, the scene progressed to the exchange of marriage documents.
A second before Mu Yun returned, he was still guessing who to exchange his marriage certificate, and then he saw Huan Xuejin who was hit hard and fell seriously ill. After that, the Huan family lighted up their lanterns and decorated and prepared for the wedding, and no one paid any attention to the sick Huan Xuejin. Mu Yungui sighed inwardly, wondering if he should be happy for Huan Mandala.
She finally got her wish, in a forced manner.
The picture fast-forwarded to the wedding, and it was red everywhere. Jiang Shaocai yawned and said, “Well, her husband is Rong Jie. We can go out.”
But Mu Yungui shook his head and refused to leave: “I think something is wrong. When she mentioned her husband, she had a gentle expression and a nostalgic tone, not like Rong Jie.”
“Huh?” Jiang Shaocai was surprised, “didn’t she like Rong Jie? Who else can anyone besides Rong Jie?”
Mu Yungui glanced at him very quickly, and said: “Who told you that what a woman likes first is what she loves most last?”
Jiang Shaocai was stunned, this was completely out of his scope of knowledge. He didn’t think so well for some reason, and asked, “Can it change?”
“Of course.” Mu Yungui sighed and sighed, “The girl’s liking is delicate and fragile, and it disappears with the slightest disturbance. Even if it is the same person, if you miss that time, you will miss it forever.”
A wedding room gradually appeared in front of him, and the maids all around came and went, very happy. Mu Yungui looked around, lowered his voice and said, “Let’s go in and take a look.”
Jiang Shaocai was frowning thinking about what Mu Yungui had just said. Hearing this, his eyebrows twitched.
Mu Yun returned and walked away, suddenly Jiang Shaocai grabbed his wrist. She twitched her hand hard, but Jiang Shaoci remained motionless. Mu Yungui turned his head in surprise and found that Jiang Shaoci’s expression was a little strange.
Mu Yun didn’t know where he belonged, so he asked: “What’s the matter?”
Jiang Shaocai glanced at the red lantern outside the wedding room, and slowly said, “Although I don’t know Rong Jie, it’s the wedding night in the bridal chamber after all. Let’s go in, isn’t it appropriate?”