Sword knocks the door of heaven

Chapter 559
"Sister, you don't know anything about this."

However, Lin Shuying still had a smile on her face.

Sang Hailou, a younger brother of my family, usually keeps a low profile and doesn't show his talents, but whether it is cultivation, character, or knowledge, he is the best among the generation of disciples ten years ago. Even my related Gu Shiyan is far behind. "

She straightened her back and continued.

"It seems that I am ignorant and ignorant. I don't know that there is such a hero in my Sang family."

Sang Xiaoman looked surprised, but laughed out loud in his heart, and said to himself: "Who doesn't know that Sanghailou is a famous trash, and it's hard for you to say so many unconscionable things."

"Then sister, are you agreeing?"

Lin Shuying asked impatiently.

"You didn't even talk about it, what's so good about this Sanghai Tower, how can I agree?"

Sang Xiaoman waved his hands quickly.

"It's easy, as long as my sister is willing to listen, I can tell you for a day and a night."

Lin Shuying smiled maliciously, then clapped her hands, and only a few people walked in.

And the leader is Sang Wuxian.

"Hahaha, niece Xiaoman, I am very relieved to hear that you are willing to understand me, uncle Sang."

Sang Wuyin strode into the guest room unceremoniously.

Sang Xiaoman's expression was obviously not as relaxed as before, she turned her head to look at Zhai Rong beside her, but Zhai Rong shook her head helplessly.

Obviously, even Zhai Rong was kept a secret about Sang Wuyin's outside affairs, which only shows that the guards in Tianqi's mansion have been bribed by them.

"Old Gu with the pulse of the soul, old Tang with the pulse of the door, and old Qu with the pulse of the word, what kind of wind is this that can invite you old gods here?"

After a brief moment of surprise, Sang Xiaoman regained her composure. She glanced at everyone who came in, except for Tisang Wujian, as if she didn't see him at all.

For Sang Xiaoman's ignorance, Sang Wuyin just smiled, and then went straight to find a chair and sit down.

On the contrary, it was the bearing that Sang Xiaoman showed just now, which surprised him a little. He didn't expect that in just a few years, this Sang Xiaoman had the bearing of a superior person.

"I heard that someone was matching you, Xiao Man, so we came over to watch the excitement."

A white-robed man who looked a bit arrogant raised his head and glanced at Sang Xiaomandao, and the rest of the elders agreed.

The person who spoke just now was named Gu You, an elder of the clan with the soul character, next to him was a short old man in green clothes with a hunched back, the elder Tang He of the clan of the family name, and a long-faced old man in purple clothes standing at the end with a cold face all the time It is Qu Ping, the old man of the Yizi family.

Although Sang Xiaoman didn't see many of these people, he still remembered most of them.

As for Gu You's claim that he came to watch the excitement, Sang Xiaoman didn't believe it.

"These old tortoises have been retreating all year round, how could they be so interested?"

She cursed in her heart.

In fact, seeing these people standing behind Sang Wuyin, she roughly understood the purpose of this group of people.

These four veins have always remained neutral in the years of open and secret struggles within the clan. Compared to life-and-death struggles, they are more willing to see happy and harmonious scenes.

Although the few of them didn't have a good impression of Sang Wuyin, they were very interested in promoting the marriage of these two families.

Because in their view, the marriage between Sang Xiaoman and Sang Hailou is the best way to restore peace to the entire Sang family.

But if Sang Xiaoman does not agree to this marriage, it can basically be concluded that the old Buxiu, who can't save face, will stand on Sang Wuyin's side.

So they came here today for nothing more than to act in a play. Regardless of whether Sang Xiaoman finally agrees or not, as long as the play is over, their task will be completed.

"Several clan elders are gathered today, and Uncle Sang is here in person. Sister Xiaoman, you should feel at ease now, right?"

Lin Shuying narrowed her eyes into a pair of crescent moons and said with a smile, she has a lot of confidence with these people sitting in charge, she just feels that this time she will definitely show the bad breath that was just ridiculed by Sang Xiaoman.

"Yeah, I didn't expect the clan elders to be so concerned about my little niece's marriage. It's my son who proposes marriage, but Uncle Wuji even bothered to come here in person. It really broke my heart."

Sang Xiaoman sneered.

The elders of the family didn't care about it at all, they just snorted a few times and didn't answer the words. They seemed to be helping Sang Hailou to propose a marriage, but in fact it was more appropriate to say that they were forcing the marriage.

"My niece Xiaoman is different from those ordinary girls. She must understand how my old father wants to find a good marriage for his son, right?"

This Sang Wuzhen has a very thick skin, and he doesn't care about Sang Xiaoman's cynicism.

"Since this is the case, sister Shuying, you should talk about it carefully, what is so good about this Hailou brother, so that I must marry him."

Sang Xiaoman didn't care about Sang Wuji either, and then looked at Lin Shuying and sneered.

"Sister, don't worry, I'll tell you the same thing."

Lin Shuying said coquettishly.

"My brother from the Hailou clan, the number one thing is good literary talent."

As she spoke, she took out a few envelopes and handed them to the three clan elders and Sang Xiaoman in turn.

Sang Xiaoman opened it and found that the envelope contained an article written in a beautiful cursive script, which used all kinds of gorgeous rhetoric to praise Sang Xiaoman from head to toe.

Seeing that, Sang Xiaoman had goose bumps all over his body.

"To be straightforward is a bit straightforward, but the style of writing is elegant and quite ancient."

It was old Tang He from the Menzimai family who spoke, he stroked his beard and nodded.

Seeing this appearance, Sang Xiaoman wanted to laugh, and thought to himself, can you always boast of such a sour article?It's really hard for you.

"If it's literary talent, there are so many scholars in the world, why did I find this Sanghai Building? Besides, I don't want my future husband to be a sour scholar."

Sang Xiaoman didn't bother to comment on this article, but asked rhetorically.

"In this ten-state fairy mansion, the strong are respected. Reading can cultivate one's nature and reason, but cultivation is the foundation of one's life."

This Lin Shuying was clearly prepared, and said calmly:

"My family is seventeen years old, but my cultivation has already reached the level of the Supreme Daoist. I am indeed the best among the younger generation of monks. The future is bound to be limitless in the future. This can be proved by the elders of the Quping clan."

"That's right, Hailou's nephew's cultivation has indeed reached the realm of the Supreme Master, which is very rare."

The clan elder with one vein stood up and said.

"Sister, if you think it's not enough to be free, I have another talisman here."

As she spoke, Lin Shuying took out another talisman from her cuff.

"This talisman was drawn by the younger brother of the Hailou Clan yesterday. Can all the clan elders see the grade of this talisman?"

She raised the talisman in her hand to several clan elders around her.

"Is this a Grade [-] gravel talisman?"

Gu You, the elder of the soul vein, took the talisman with some surprise.

"That kid really drew this?"

"That's right!"

Lin Shuying nodded very proudly.

Sang Xiaoman looked at them coldly, and thought: "Can you act more fake?"

"Just because he can draw a fifth-grade talisman, I want to marry him?"

She put her hand on her chin, smiled and watched the performance of the people in front of her.

"Sister, I know what you're worried about!"

Lin Shuying looked at Sang Xiaoman with an expression that I understood you, and then continued:
"Aside from knowledge and cultivation, when choosing a good husband, you must look at his character. I can assure you that my brother's character is absolutely impeccable!"

As she spoke, she took out a few more pamphlets and handed them out. These pamphlets recorded the evaluation of Sanghailou's character by the respected and respected people in the clan.

Sang Xiaoman casually flipped through a few pages, finally laughed out loud and said:

"It's quite serious."

"What did you say?"

Hearing this, the faces of the elders on the side instantly fell.

Sang Xiaoman didn't pay attention to them, just glanced at Zhai Rong beside him.

Zhai Rong, who was silent all the time, suddenly stood up with a smile, he threw a moon shadow stone in the air, and said with a smile:
"About this Young Master Hailou, the information we have obtained seems to be somewhat different from yours."

　The holiday is over, another chapter should resume tomorrow

　　
　
(End of this chapter)