Zhenwu: I, the king of Daming, marry Yueyue Mercy Xing

A slap,Call you Yu Wuxia or the young master of Tianmei Palace?

The astonishment on Xie Xiaoyu’s face disappeared in a flash.

Her dagger is being pinched between two fingers!

At this moment in the palace, it is possible to come to her side so quickly.

He was able to hold the dagger with two fingers.

Of course it can only be Lu Xiaofeng.

Xie Xiaoyu looked at Zhu Zixuan, feeling somewhat confused.

Obviously Xiaoyao Wang is the one closest to her.

Why didn’t King Xiaoyao come to the rescue?

Zhu Zixuan’s expression remained unchanged, he looked at her quietly.

Xie Xiaoyu felt inexplicable, and felt a little guilty.

But soon, she said sadly again: “I am going to die, why don’t you let me die?”

Lu Xiaofeng smiled and said: “Today at the prince’s mansion, even if he committed suicide, he shouldn’t.”

Tie Yan raised her head desperately, looked at Zhu Zixuan, and a sad smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

“King Xiaoyao, I know what you think.”

“We are both members of the Demon Cult!”

“So my son is naturally a member of the Demon Cult.”

“People in the Demon Cult deserve what they deserve when they die, don’t they?”

Zhu Zixuan glanced at him, and said calmly: “There are quite a few of my king’s subordinates who are called members of the Demon Sect.”

Madam Tie Yan cheered up a bit, and asked, “Then do you think my son deserves to die?”

Zhu Zixuan said lightly: “No.”

Xie Xiaoyu lowered her head, her expression even more gloomy.

Tie Yan’s eyes lit up, and she asked again: “Then as parents, is it wrong to avenge our children?”

Zhu Zixuan took a sip of tea and said, “Of course it’s true.”

Tie Yan said again: “Then what’s the problem if we kill her?”

Zhu Zixuan raised his head and said flatly, “You shouldn’t have drawn your swords in this palace.”

“Especially today.”

Tie Yan and the two couldn’t help being stunned.

A thought could not help but come to mind, if they didn’t come up, they would draw their swords.

Will the result “one zero zero” be different?

Do they have a chance to truly avenge their son?

Zhu Zixuan said lightly: “Take it down.”

Lin Pingzhi took the two of them down. Today is the day of the prince’s great joy, so it is not appropriate to kill people.

Then let’s drain the internal energy of these two people first.

Then, wait until tomorrow for execution!

No matter what the reason is, drawing a sword in front of the prince is a capital offense!

…

At this moment.

There was another communication outside the door.

“The Seven Heroes of Wudang are here!”

Everyone couldn’t help but looked at the entrance of the palace.

Because Zhang Zhenzhen was appointed as the Imperial Teacher of the Ming Dynasty two days ago, now everyone is a little curious when they hear that Wudang is coming.

When a few people entered the palace, it caused a heated discussion.

“The Seven Heroes of Wudang are all here!”

“The one with his wife and children is Zhang Wuxia, right?”

“After all, the prince helped Zhang Wuxia a lot in Wudang.”

“Who is the one with the cane?”

“Could it be Yu Daiyan, the Three Heroes of Wudang?”

“Yu Sanxia?”

“Didn’t he crush the bones of his hands and feet ten years ago?”

“It is said that he has been paralyzed for a long time, but now he can stand up again?”

“Renren Zhang is too amazing!”

“Can he save the disciple who has been paralyzed for ten years?”

…

The Wudang Seven Heroes and Yin Susu’s mother and son bowed down when they saw Zhu Zixuan.

“Everyone in Wudang, I wish Engong a great wedding!”

Seeing Yu Daiyan leaning on a cane, he had to salute.

Zhu Zixuan stopped with a smile: “No, no. It’s hard to move around now, don’t break it when the time comes.”

With tears in his eyes, Yu Daiyan insisted on saluting, and said: “If there is no benefactor, Daiyan will only be lingering on the sick bed for the rest of his life.”

“Daiyan is currently unable to serve his benefactor, but etiquette cannot be abandoned!”

Seeing that he insisted, Zhu Zixuan followed him and asked, “How are your legs and feet recovering now?”

Yu Daiyan showed joy on his face, and said: “Now I still need to rely on crutches, but after a while, maybe I can walk slowly.”

At this moment, Wuji also came out and said, “Brother Engong, you saved Wuji and daddy.”

“When Wuji grows up, he will definitely repay you well. Well… now, Wuji wishes big brother to have a son soon!”

Zhu Zixuan couldn’t help laughing, and said: “Okay, everyone, don’t be polite anymore, take your seats quickly. It’s so late, Wuji should be hungry too.”

The guests in the hall couldn’t help discussing again.

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“Judging from the words of the Wudang Seven Heroes, the prince actually healed Yu Sanxia’s legs and feet?”

“It should be.”

“When did the prince save Zhang Cuishan’s son?”

“No wonder everyone in Wudang calls the prince benefactor.”

“Zhang Wuxia, Yu Sanxia, ​​and Xiao Wuji were all rescued by the prince?”

Lu Xiaofeng smiled and said: “Just now I was still thinking, if Master Zhang can heal the wounds of the three heroes, why wait ten years later.”

The honest monk interjected: “Because the one who cured Yu Sanxia was not Zhang Zhenren, but the prince.”

Lu Xiaofeng was thoughtful: “The things that Zhang Zhenren can’t do anything about, but the prince has done it.”

The honest monk suddenly said: “The monk finally understands why Master Zhang has been appointed as the Imperial Teacher of the Ming Dynasty!”

At this time, the rest of the guests also came to their senses.

“No wonder Daoist Zhang is willing to be the Imperial Teacher of the Ming Dynasty for King Xiaoyao!”

“Because the prince didn’t just save Zhang Cuishan!”

“Based on this, Wudang’s debt of kindness is indeed too much.”

…

After Zhu Zixuan arranged for several people from Wudang to be seated.

heGlancing at Xie Xiaoyu, he said calmly, “Follow me.”

Xie Xiaoyu was taken aback for a moment, but she got up obediently and followed Zhu Zixuan to the depths of the palace.

After a while, Zhu Zixuan stopped in a corridor.

Xie Xiaoyu followed closely behind, lowered her head, and almost bumped into Zhu Zixuan.

When she looked up, the tears in her eyes slapped and fell down.

Xie Xiaoyu sobbed slightly, and said, “Thank you, my lord, for saving my life.”

“If it wasn’t for the prince, I’m afraid Xiaoyu would die under the swords of those two people tonight.”

She lowered her head again and said, “Actually, if I pay for their son’s life, that’s what I should do.”

As she spoke, her tears welled up again.

It looks both weak and poignant.

Zhu Zixuan reached out and stroked her cheek.

Xie Xiaoyu was overjoyed, and leaned her smooth face against Zhu Zixuan’s palm.

But there was a delicate and pitiful expression on his face.

Zhu Zixuan gently wiped away Xie Xiaoyu’s tears.

Then.

“Crack!” There was a crisp sound.

He slapped her face hard!

This slap made Xie Xiaoyu’s ears ringing.

Xie Xiaoyu was stunned for a full two or three seconds before she realized it.

Feeling the hot pain on his cheek, a sense of humiliation rose from his heart.

Xie Xiaoyu covered her face, her eyes were red, and she looked at Zhu Zixuan without saying a word.

Grievance, stubbornness, lamentation, doubt, heartbreak, and all kinds of emotions came in the eyes.

A teardrop hangs in the corner of her eye, and it will not fall.

With this situation and this scene, even the most hard-hearted man will feel pity when he sees it.

Zhu Zixuan looked at her and said indifferently: “You should be glad that the king of Japan is getting married today, otherwise, what you will face is not just a slap in the face.”

Xie Xiaoyu choked with sobs and said, “What does the lord mean by these words?”

Zhu Zixuan said indifferently: “Finally, what are you going to such trouble to lure Tie Yan and his wife to my palace to die?”

Xie Xiaoyu was in doubt.

How did King Xiaoyao know that Tie Yan and his wife were deliberately attracted by her?

Or, is Xiaoyao Wang testing her?

Xie Xiaoyu said with an unbelievable expression on his face, “Why does the prince have such an idea? Xiaoyu just wants to congratulate…”

Zhu Zixuan looked indifferent: “Are you trying to say that everything was just an accident? Yu! Wu! Xia!”

Yu Wuxia!

After hearing these three words, Zhu Zixuan said them.

Xie Xiaoyu’s pupils dilated slightly!

His whole body seemed to be struck by lightning, and his expression froze on his face!

The head of Lianyun’s fourteen evil stars, Yu Wuxia!

How could King Xiaoyao know about her alias?

Even her father, Xie Xiaofeng from Excalibur Villa, doesn’t know this identity!

People in the world don’t even know that Yu Wuxia is a woman!

Xiaoyao Wang, how did you know?

At this moment, looking at Zhu Zixuan’s face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

In Xie Xiaoyu’s heart, there was even a faint trace of fear.

At this moment, Zhu Zixuan’s face slowly approached her again.

Xie Xiaoyu’s eyelashes trembled slightly, but she couldn’t think of avoiding it.

At this moment, the panic in her eyes was not a disguise!

Zhu Zixuan’s next sentence fell into Xie Xiaoyu’s ears like the whisper of a devil!

“Or, do you prefer the title of Young Master of Tianmei Palace?”

A layer of goosebumps instantly appeared on Xie Xiaoyu’s neck!

At this moment, the feeling in her heart can almost be described as a catastrophe!

Xiaoyao Wang not only knows her identity as Yu Wuxia!

Even the fact that her mother is the master of the Tianmei Palace of the Demon Sect is clear!

At this moment, Xie Xiaoyu felt like a naked lamb.

In front of Xiaoyao Wang, there is no secret!

Zhu Zixuan looked at her with indifferent eyes: “If you dare to use these tricks on me, Xie Xiaofeng will not be able to protect you.”

After finishing speaking, Zhu Zixuan ignored her and turned back.

Xie Xiaoyu covered her cheeks with her hands, and stood there in a daze.

After a while, Housekeeper Xie came over.

Seeing Xie Xiaoyu’s appearance, he couldn’t help but startled and said, “Miss, did King Xiaoyao attack you?”

Only then did Xie Xiaoyu come back to her senses, first resentment appeared in her eyes, and then she suddenly burst out laughing.

Xie Tingsheng couldn’t help being stunned, looking at the bright red palm print on the young lady’s face.

He really couldn’t imagine why the young lady could still laugh under such circumstances.

But Xie Xiaoyu was indeed smiling, and he was laughing happily.

Xie Tingsheng couldn’t help thinking of an idea, but this idea was too disrespectful to the young lady.

He forced himself to put this thought aside.

Xie Xiaoyu glanced at him, as if she could see what was going on in his heart.

She smiled and asked, “Do you think there is something wrong with me and I like to be beaten?”

Xie Tingsheng lowered his head and said, “Subordinates dare not…”

Xie Xiaoyu sighed, and said, “No one likes to be beaten, and of course I have nothing wrong with it.”

She seemed to be talking to Xie Tingsheng, but also seemed to be muttering to herself.

“If someone taught me and disciplined me like this since I was a child, I probably wouldn’t be what I am now.”

Xie Tingsheng couldn’t help bowing his head. He knew that the miss was using this to express his dissatisfaction with his father.

This is not something he can interrupt.

A moment later, Xie Xiaoyu’s eyes regained their brilliance.

She smiled slightly and said, “Although there are some differences with my plan.”

“But no matter what, at least I have left a deep impression on Xiaoyao Wang’s heart.like. ”

“Besides, I’m more sure now.”

“Xiaoyao Wang, it’s definitely not as simple as what we see now!”

“He is by no means a person who cares nothing about the consequences and only wants to have a quick talk!”

“If he dares to make an appointment with Shaolin, he must have the confidence to defeat Shaolin!”

Xie Xiaoyu cheered up again.

King Xiaoyao knew everything about her, but he had no intention of making it public, nor did he intend to kill her.

This in itself is a signal.

Then, what does Xiaoyao Wang want?

If Xiaoyao Wang really has such great powers, so what if it is used by him?

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Xie Xiaoyu bit her lip.

A little dissatisfaction floated in my heart.

“King Xiaoyao, I will take you down sooner or later!”

…

After Zhu Zixuan went back, he drank with Lu Xiaofeng and the others for a while.

After a while, Xie Tingsheng accompanied Xie Xiaoyu back.

Everyone was taken aback when they saw the slap marks on Xie Xiaoyu’s face.

Then he looked at Zhu Zixuan.

The slap marks on Xie Xiaoyu’s face were naturally not from Xie Tingsheng.

Then it can only be Zhu Zixuan.

There was something strange in everyone’s eyes.

No matter how you say it, Xie Xiaoyu is also the daughter of Xie Xiaofeng from the Excalibur Villa.

Although Xie Xiaofeng has not been out of the world for decades.

However, there are still many legends about him circulating in the rivers and lakes.

So far, he is still the god in the hearts of many sword practitioners.

Before retiring, Xie Xiaofeng was already in the realm of a great master.

After so many years, with the talent of the third young master of the Xie family, he must have touched a higher realm early.

For Xie Xiaofeng’s talent, the Wudang Seven Heroes have a better understanding.

Because Master Zhang Sanfeng once gave Xie Xiaofeng a very high evaluation.

For a while, their master even thought that Xie Xiaofeng was the person most likely to catch up with him in the arena.

Of course, after Zhu Zixuan appeared, Xie Xiaofeng was naturally pushed to the back.

But no matter what, Xie Xiaofeng is an existence worthy of respect in the eyes of the Jianghu people.

Everyone in the hall only felt that King Xiaoyao acted without fear.

Xie Xiaoyu clearly has the ability to dispel the red seal with internal force.

But she refused to do it, and returned to the hall with the red palm print on her face.

At this moment, she was no longer as weak as before.

Although there was a slap mark on her face, her brows and eyes were a little more heroic.

Xie Xiaoyu poured a glass of wine and came to Zhu Zixuan.

Luo Luo said generously: “I was the one who made the mistake just now, and I will apologize to the prince!” 3.0

Seeing that Zhu Zixuan didn’t speak, Xie Xiaoyu drank three cups in a row!

The honest monk widened his eyes and murmured, “The monk really doesn’t understand anything.”

Xie Xiaoyu obviously looked like a weak little girl who didn’t know much about the world just now, but why did she turn around and look like a heroic heroine who doesn’t care about trifles.

Lu Xiaofeng also laughed, and said, “If you don’t understand, then you’re right.”

“In this world, if anyone thinks he understands women well, he must be the number one idiot!”

…

Afterwards, Zhu Zixuan stood up and said to the crowd, “This king is too strong to drink.”

“Everyone, please do as you please!”

Hearing this, there was a burst of laughter in the hall.

“Your Majesty, let’s go!”

“We’re just a bunch of stinky and thick grass, what’s there to accompany us!”

“It’s still important to accompany the two palace masters!”

“Hahaha!”

Normally, they would definitely not dare to say these words.

But today is the day of the big wedding, and it’s not considered offensive for them to tease a few words.

Zhu Zixuan also smiled slightly, not taking it seriously.

Lu Xiaofeng also smiled and said, “My lord is really lucky.”

The honest monk turned his head and asked, “What? Are you envious?”

Lu Xiaofeng laughed loudly and said, “Of course I’m envious.”

Then he squinted at him, and said with a smile: “By the way, I seemed to see you coming out of the Yiqing Courtyard a few mornings ago?”

The honest monk’s complexion changed drastically, his face flushed red, and he said, “Benefactor Lu, you must have read it wrong! How could the poor monk go to such a place?”

Lu Xiaofeng smiled and said: “The monk has never been there, how do you know what kind of place it is?”

The honest monk blushed even more. After a while, he said, “The monk doesn’t talk to you.”

After Zhu Zixuan greeted the guests, he walked towards his new house.

Thinking that Yaoyue and Lianxing were waiting for him in the room at this moment, he couldn’t help but move a little faster.