President Bingshan’s personal doctor

Chapter 1633 Burial
  The two envoys looked at Mo Wentian in silence.

They looked at the cracked chessboard together, their faces getting uglier and uglier, as if there was a shadow sitting opposite Mo Wentian, holding a chess piece in the same hand, confronting Mo Wentian.

But in the end, no piece fell, and the endgame on the chessboard remained the same, making people look simple and confused.

Mo Wentian held the chess piece in his hand and stared at the chessboard. He said nothing, but his eyes became more and more cloudy, and he frowned slightly, as if he was thinking, but he didn't know what he was thinking.

Outside the Tianji Gate, the sea wind was violent, causing turbulent waves!
  The huge waves hit the rocks on the shore violently, causing the rocks and debris to fly. It was extremely frightening. It seemed that something terrible was about to rise from the deep sea!

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The news of Rashomon disciple Hou Yanyan's marriage soon spread throughout the world of Three Thousand Dao Sects.

Those small sects would naturally not miss such an opportunity. Not to mention that Hou Yanyan was a beauty, but countless young men coveted her beauty. Just because of her identity, she was one of the most core direct disciples of Rashomon. It's attractive enough.

If we can get her, it means that we can make good friends with Rashomon and become one, which will definitely be a great success for the small sect!
  Rashomon ranks third in the world of three thousand sects. Apart from the first two, what other choice does he have?

With the first two, it's a marriage, and with other small sects, it's natural to ask for marriage.

Everyone knows that there are many female disciples of Rashomon, and they have always used methods to recruit brides to attract young talents to marry into Rashomon, which is equivalent to the carp leaping over the dragon's gate.

When the news came out, I don’t know how many people were so excited that they couldn’t sleep. Even if they were married, they would be willing to marry into Rashomon!
  The most unhappy person was naturally Hou Yanyan.

But her struggle was meaningless, especially since her grandfather Kurotsuchi seemed determined to marry her off to avoid getting into trouble, and ultimately lost his life.

It is much better to find a man than to lose your life and die.

"Yanyan, don't be stubborn. Your grandfather must be doing it for your own good. He won't choose at will. It won't be a bad thing to find an outstanding young man for you when the time comes."

Several direct female disciples around him persuaded, "We, the female disciples of Rashomon, all have the tradition of recruiting people into our family. Look at the son-in-law that Third Senior Sister has recruited, isn't it pretty good? Although he is not very talented, he is well-mannered. , and even served Third Senior Sister very well."

"That's right. I guess it will be my turn next. When I look for it, I want to find something better-looking so that I can feel better when I sleep with it in my arms at night."

Several people were joking, but Hou Yanyan was still gloomy.

She stood up and wanted to escape from here, but she was held back by several female disciples.

"Yanyan, if you escape, then I, Rashomon, will lose all my face. You will not only be punished then, we sisters will certainly not be exempted from heavy punishment. I hope you understand us."

"Don't hesitate, this is fate, the fate of being a female disciple of Rashomon. What's more, this time it was Headmaster Kurotsuchi who spoke personally and made the decision with the Headmaster. No one's opinion is of any use."

Several people looked at Hou Yanyan, and naturally they couldn't let her escape. Headmaster Heitu gave them an order to keep an eye on her. If Hou Yanyan ran away, they couldn't bear the responsibility.

"Grandpa, why do you do this to me!"

Hou Yanyan's eyes were red and her voice was crying. She turned to look at a female disciple and hurriedly held her hand: "Sister, please help me. Can you help me?"

"Yanyan, I can't help you with this matter. This is a rule, a rule set by our ancestors long ago. How can I change it?"

The senior sister sighed and patted Hou Yanyan's shoulder gently, "You are the most talented among our female disciples. The master will definitely help you choose a powerful one. Don't worry." Hou Yanyan was almost desperate. .

She sat there, looking at herself in the mirror. In her red eyes, besides anger, there was also grievance.

"I'm not afraid of death...I'm not afraid of death..." There was a figure in Hou Yanyan's mind, "If I were afraid of death, I would never enter Tianji Road again. Grandpa, why didn't you know?"

When the news of Hou Yanyan's marriage came out, the entire world of Three Thousand Dao Sects suddenly became excited.

Jian Zong.

The crippled sword that had cut off its own arm seemed to be a different person, with a strong murderous aura exuding from it all the time, it was terrifying.

Those sinister eyes make one look like they've fallen into an ice cellar!

"Hou Yanyan was supposed to be Xiao Jian's woman. What does it mean that Heshan is asking for marriage now?"

Can Jian was a little crazy, his eyes were bloodshot, he was sitting high in the hall, his voice was loud and clear, "Xiao Jian's body is not yet cold, and Thirteen has just been buried. Heshan is going to let Xiao Jian's woman be touched by someone else?"

He doesn't care about that much now!
  Xiao Jian even went to Rashomon to propose marriage, but was rejected by Kurotsuchi. What does it mean now that he is starting to ask for marriage? Does it mean that Xiao Jian is not as good as others?

"Rashomon is going too far. You are deliberately humiliating my sword sect!" Someone snorted, with an equally ugly look on his face. "Did you see that my sword sect was being humiliated? Now everyone wants to step on me!"

Can Jian's eyes suddenly shrank, and when he heard the words "Jian Zong was humiliated", his whole body was filled with murderous aura!
  Su Han's face suddenly appeared in his mind, and he wanted to cut Su Han into pieces immediately!

But Can Jian knew very well that if he wanted to kill him, Su Han would not hesitate to choose to die together, release the ghost ghosts in the Hero's Tomb, and fight to the death. If he wanted to send others to kill him, who could enter Dongshan Island to kill people? ?
  Is it true that destiny is a fool!

"Every master, listen to your orders!"

Can Jian stood up directly, his face serious, as if covered with a layer of frost, "Hou Yanyan is a member of my Sword Sect. Even if he is dead, he is still a member of my Sword Sect! No other man is allowed to get involved!"

"Shisan is dead, and his son is also dead. Now anyone can be humiliated!"

Can Jian snorted, his expression full of murderous intent, like a crazed beast, violent to the extreme.

"Yes!"

All the leaders also held their breath. Su Han, a yellow-haired boy, humiliated the entire sect. Who could bear it? You are still holding your breath for this, now even Rashomon wants to humiliate the Kensect?
  "Each leader, send your best direct disciples. Whoever can snatch Hou Yanyan can bring them back and bury them with Xiao Jian!"

There was a hint of evil in Can Jian's eyes, which made several headmasters feel their hearts tremble.

The current Canjian is really terrifying, not only because of his strength, but also because of his eyes, which seem to be losing his mind at any time.

If Hou Yanyan is snatched away but buried with Xiao Jian, wouldn't this create a grudge against Rashomon?

Some people wanted to speak, but when they opened their mouths, they saw Can Jian's terrifying expression and had to swallow their words, not daring to say any more.

(End of this chapter)