Chapter 147: Master, Let's Talk

Inside is a thin sheet of paper with a few short sentences.

Mo Ran took one look and his heart dropped to his stomach, almost as if he was secretly relieved to realise that his cold sweat had soaked through his heavy shirt.

Xue Meng also came over to look at it.

"What the." A quick glance, and a frown, "What is it about this sort of thing"

"What else could it be? I told you I don't know her well." With relief, Mo Ran really laughed, putting the letter on the table, "You've really fooled me by making it sound so fishy."

It turned out that Mo Ran had been travelling around for many years and had killed many notorious demons, including a carp spirit that had plagued Yun Meng Ze for many years.

Although Yun Meng Ze is a place where demons can easily be cultivated, the carp is not a highly aggressive animal, so it is reasonable to assume that a cultivated demon would not be so aggressive. Mo Ran fought with it for more than 80 rounds and finally strangled it under the "ghost", and only after cutting open the belly of the fish did he find out the reason for this.

"Back then, that carp spirit had a Wang Shu crystal stone inside its abdomen." Mo Ran laughed, "This crystal stone condenses thousand years of moonlight and is an extremely high quality spirit stone, which is excellent for quenching weapons, or cultivating spirit cores."

Chu Wanning said, "What does she need this for a butterfly bone beauty seat?"

"Said she wanted to ask for it for her husband, who is a fire-based spirit core, but has cultivated too rapidly over the years and is in danger of going off the rails, so she spared no expense and wanted to ask me to buy Wang Shu crystals to bring over as a dowry to suppress the evil energy for her husband."

Xue Meng nodded: "It is rare for her to ask for a husband's peace of mind even when a thousand pieces of gold are scattered."

Mo Ran laughed and said, "Where does she get the money? She asks the Confucianism School for it.

Xue Meng's eyes immediately widened, "You don't say that like I'm in a state of lust."

"Don't be angry, I was just making an analogy." Mo Ran said, handing the letter back to Xue Meng, where letters from the top of life and death that are not replied to are usually stored in the Cangshu Library envelope, and Mo Ran said, "File it."

Xue Meng is stunned: "Archive"

"If you don't return then you can burn it."

"No," Xue Meng was a bit anxious, "people are getting married and asking you for a spiritual stone, it's not like she's asking you for nothing, she said she would do whatever it takes, her heart is sincere, why don't you sell it"

"It's not that I don't want to sell it, there's no use for me to keep that spirit stone, but I've already given it to you ah."

"Give, give me that."

"Yes." Mo Ran laughed and pointed to the Dragoncity sword on Xue Meng's waist, saying, "Didn't I bring you a crystal some years ago so that my uncle could refine Dragoncity for you? Why don't you thank that carp spirit?"

Xue Meng's mouth opened wide, unable to speak for half a day.

""

He only knew that Mo Ran had been given a gem when he travelled the world, but he had never cared what it was. He had always held a grudge against Mo Ran, whether he was a villain or a virtuous man, and he retained a certain amount of defiance and repulsion.

So when his father said that the gem Mo Ran had given him could sublimate Dragoncity, he was grateful but also very upset that he was being treated well by his rival for no reason, so he didn't want to ask any more questions and just let his father take Dragoncity to Snow Walk Palace to quench it.

The gift that Mo Ran gave him was unexpectedly a "Wang Shu Crystal", which was worth a lot of money.

It took half a day to say dryly, "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Mo Ran smiled and waved, "Just a coincidence."

Xue Meng's face turned even more foul as he said stiffly, "It's not you I'm thanking, it's the carp spirit who died in one go. I thanked him."

"Hahahahahahaha, then you should stop eating carp meat in the future and give your benefactor some virtue."

"Hmm."

After laughing for a while, Mo Ran suddenly thought of something and asked with deep pear swirls, "Right, I forgot to ask you who Song Qiutong is going to get married with, so much fanfare. Is she going to be married to Bitan Mountain Village?"

"No."

"I thought the old man who owned the house was so lecherous that the Confucianism School gave him Song Qiutong because they were friendly with him." Mo Ran laughed, "So which family could have a marriage with the Confucianism School and make a big deal out of it?

"What are you thinking?" Xue Meng glared at him, "Why does it have to be a marriage?"

Mo Ran froze, her smile faltering a little, "So who else could she be with"

"Nangong Si, you forget that the Confucianism School has reached the age of marriage, and Song Qiutong is so beautiful that it is not a bad match for him."

No sooner had he finished muttering than Mo Ran leapt to his feet and said in astonishment, " Nangong Si ".

Xue Meng was startled: "What for?"

"How did she marry Nangong Si? How could she?" Mo Ran was so shocked that she couldn't calm down for a long time, chanting, "Nangong Si!"

No wonder he reacted in this way.

You know, in a previous life, Nangong Si had already died of a serious illness at this time.

The Confucianism School did not have much contact with him, so he was not concerned about it. It was only when Xue Meng suddenly announced the marriage of Song Qiutong and Nangong Si that he suddenly realised

Not true.

It was all wrong, the world's fortunes had changed, not just for himself, but even for the School of Confucianism, which didn't seem to want to shut down.

The person who should have been in the coffin did not go in, but instead the white event turned into a red event and he had to marry his previous life's queen as his wife

The news was a little creepy and he couldn't swallow for a moment, choking a little.

And, is Nangong Si blind to see such a woman?

The wedding banquet was scheduled for the 15th of this month. Xue Zhengyong made all the arrangements for the sect and handed them over to the two elders, Greedy Wolf and Xuan Ji, and prepared to leave for Linyi.

In addition to him, Madam Wang, Xue Meng and Mo Ran were all invited as a matter of courtesy to the Xianxia community. In addition, Nangong Si invited Chu Wanning by name, saying that he had been mentored by Elder Yu Heng when he was a young man, and that he would like him to come.

"The Confucianism School is the most important school in the world today, and their young master's wedding will be celebrated by all the dignitaries in the world." Xue Zhengyong said, "The School of Confucianism is not a small school, but when it comes to this kind of event, it is important to follow the rules and not to make a joke out of it."

Xue Meng asks, "What rules to talk about I think I'm disciplined enough on my own."

Xue Zhengyong tugged at his bun and said, "You're wearing the wrong kind of hair crown, you're wearing a golden one."

"What happened to the crown of blonde hair?"

You are the only one who can wear a gold tiara at Upper Fairy World. If you wear a gold crown to the wedding, you will be robbing the bride and will make a big joke. "

Xue Meng's face turned red and she stammered, "No, no, no, I don't do bride kidnapping."

Mo Ran teased him, "Are you afraid to have you and Aunt Song arrested and put in the shed?"

"You're the one who's in the shed" Xue Meng said with shame and anger, "I'm not wearing it."

Xue Zhengyong said, "I can see that you are not very clear about the requirements of the wedding guests' clothing, so I will ask someone to have one made for each of you.

He paused and looked at Chu Wanning in particular, asking tentatively, " Yu Heng, is that okay?"

The others, Xue Zhengyong, are not afraid, they will only make jokes, but Chu Wanning, who is used to wearing white, is not unlikely to go to a wedding party in white if he is not warned.

Chu Wanning said, "Yes."

The night before they left, Xue Zhengyong's custom-made wedding dresses arrived for each of them. The dresses were made by a tailor from Linyi, and they were made in the correct style, with a strong stitching and a beautiful look.

Mo Ran, carrying a stack of clean clothes, went up South Mountain at the top of the Dead and the Living and entered the red lotus watering hole and said aloud, "Master, uncle asked me to bring you these clothes."

He walked over to the lotus pond and saw Chu Wanning dancing with a sword.

He recalls that Chu Wanning's second weapon was a sword, but that sword was so powerful and destructive that Chu Wanning never used it easily. Even though he had little chance of sheathing his sword, Chu Wanning would still take another sword and dance with it from time to time.

The moon is cold and cold at the moment, perhaps because he is hot from sword practice, he has taken off his outer robe, leaving only a white silk tunic inside, the silk material flicking with the evening breeze, looking ethereal.

Instead of his usual high ponytail, he wears his hair up in a high bun, which makes his face look extraordinarily fresh and lean. He dances with his long sword, the edge of which is like snow, and his stance is soft in its rigidity, his feet are taut and tapered.

Suddenly Chu Wanning's eyebrows were furrowed and his long sword pointed towards the lotus pond, but he saw a powerful move.

"Master."

Mo Ran was afraid that he would run away with another swipe, so he hurriedly chased him down to the pavilion and called out to him. The moon was high, the night was cool, the tall begonia trees by the pavilion were falling with frosty, gentle white petals, Chu Wanning stepped on the pavilion's sharp corner, his lapel was a little loose, leaking into the jade moonlight, he heard the movement and looked down, his eyes dark and bright, he was panting, his lips had the blood of the sword dance, so he looked rare and brilliant.

"What brings you here?"

The night breeze blew the stray strands of hair from the corners of his forehead and he narrowed his eyes.

"I've come to bring you some clothes, try them on, they don't fit."

Chu Wanning hummed lightly, suddenly remembering that Mo Ran is now also respected as a patriarch by the world, after he had awakened, he had not yet faced him.