Chapter nine hundred and forty sixth marriage
Another figure walked out from the stone hall. He was tall and burly, wearing a pure black python dragon robe. Although there was a smile on his face, he was more arrogant and domineering!
Qingyun frowned slightly, then smiled and bowed, "It turned out to be Brother Meng Tian."
"Sister Qingyun, I didn't look carefully in Huangquan Town. After a few years, you have been more beautiful." Meng Tian laughed, "How about it, do you think about me? If you agree, I will report back to the clan's family to ask for marriage."
Qingyun smiled slightly, but she knew that the person in front of her had no hope, otherwise he would really be able to do such an extraordinary thing. His expression was solemn, and he said, "Brother Meng Tian should know that the marriage between you and others must be decided by the clan, and we have no chance to choose at all."
"Just kidding, Qingyun, why bother nervous?" Meng Tian called out, "Let's go in and talk."
Seeing him leaving simply, Qingyun breathed a sigh of relief and smiled bitterly at Meng Qianqing, and the two of them followed behind.
Mo Yu lowered his head slightly, acting extremely mediocre, but his eyes were shining with a faint cold light at this moment. If it were Qingyun alone, he might not be completely sure, but if he met two geniuses in the Abi World one after another, things would become unquestionable.
Are they all coming for him? What a big deal!
Since that's the case, he accepted this gift!
The interior of the stone hall is extremely empty, and there is nothing except the thirteen stone chairs deep in the hall.
Meng Qianqing and Meng Tian were quietly standing by the monks at this moment. Although there was no tension, the atmosphere was definitely not friendly.
After all, everyone knows that this is a real contest, and the winner will go a step further and become the real pride of heaven with a bright future!
Qingyun's eyes swept and fell into the depths of the hall. On the thirteen stone chairs, his eyes suddenly shrank, revealing a look of fear.
She took a breath, calmed her mood, and turned around and said, "Did you try it when you two brothers come here?"
Meng Qianqing's gentle smile paused slightly, then she returned to calm, shook her head, and honestly said, "I dare not."
Meng Tian's eyes were scorching, and her body was straight under the pure black python robe, and she spoke with hatred, "One day, I will surrender these thirteen broken chairs!"
"Qingyun, don't take risks, just sit down with us." Meng Qianqing said with a smile.
Qingyun stuck out his tongue, "Of course, neither of the two brothers were sure to try it out, how dare I show off my strength?"
Without her instructions, a monk from the Qing family quickly stepped forward and placed a purple jade chair next to Meng Qianqing and Meng Tian’s seat.
The three of them sat down separately and talked casually for a few words. They were all casual and did not see any temptation. Beware of the precautions. If someone who is not clear about the facts, they might really think that they are friends with good relationships.
Meng Tian glanced casually, paused on the three old men of the Qing family, and soon fell behind, "Qingyun, why did you bring these people here... Hey, why do you look so familiar?"
Qingyuan's delicate body was slightly stiff, and he hurriedly lowered his head.
Qingyun smiled slightly, "Brother Meng Tian had traveled with her back then, so of course she would have some impressions." As she said that, she turned around and said lightly, "Qingyuan, we have met each other after all. We met today, don't you plan to greet him?"
Qingyuan was silent for a moment and slowly looked up, "Qingyuan, I have met Lord Meng Tian."
"Ah... I remembered it, it turned out to be Miss Qingyuan." Meng Tian smiled, "I haven't seen her for many years. I can't remember her for a while, so please don't be surprised by Miss Qingyuan."
Meng Qianqing also nodded, "It's better for Brother Meng to look at her. I didn't notice that there is an old friend here."
He bowed and said gently: "Qingyuan, I haven't seen you for a long time, are you okay?"
Countless eyes gathered in the hall, and when they saw this little female cultivator of the God King realm, they were surprised to see that they met three prides of heaven. However, the quick-minded person thought of Qingyuan and Qingyun's name, he vaguely guessed something, and his eyes became fun.
Qingyuan was a little nervous, "Thank you, Lord Meng Qianqing for your concern, I'm fine."
Meng Qianqing nodded and said no more. Back then, they were friends who were equal, but since the Qing family had made a choice, the status between the two was a world of difference, and it was impossible for them to have any intersection at all.
At this moment, Meng Tian suddenly spoke, "Qingyun, I know it's hard to marry you, so I'll change my target for the time being."
He raised his hand and pointed, "Qingyuan is my concubine. Although the Meng family will not come to visit, I promise to express my feelings."
"Ah!" Qingyuan was startled and stuttered: "No...no..."
Meng Tian's expression turned cold and said lightly: "Why can't it be possible? Do you still think of yourself as the noble lady of the Qing family? It is your blessing to be able to like you."
He turned his head and smiled, "Qingyun, think about it, I am very sincere." After saying that, he shook his head and sighed, "I can't marry you. I can also give you a comfort to my daughter from the side of the Qing family who is somewhat similar to you."
Qingyun frowned slightly, as if he was hesitating, but Yu Guang glanced at Qingyuan who looked pitiful, and couldn't help but feel a little disgusted in his heart. He immediately smiled and said, "Since Brother Meng Tian has spoken, my sister will naturally not refuse. Qingyuan, from now on, you will serve Brother Meng Tian around."
As he spoke, a glimmer flashed in the woman's eyes. As long as she was betrothed, Qingyuan would not threaten her again.
"No!" Qingyuan's pretty face turned red with anger. "I still have a reputation in the Qing family genealogy, and I am still a descendant of the Qing family. My marriage will be decided by the clan elders and others. You... you don't have the right to betroth me!"
Qingyun raised his hand, and a purple gold token appeared, with countless shadows of floating clouds on it. Looking closely, it seemed that it was constantly flying.
"Qingyun Zi Ling is in hand, my decision represents the will of the clan elders. Qingyuan, can you resist?"
Qingyuan's face suddenly turned pale, and he was stunned for a few breaths. He hurriedly looked up at Meng Qianqing, hoping that he could care about his old love.
But at this moment, before Meng Qianqing could speak, Meng Tian said lightly: "This matter is a matter between Meng and Qing and I hope Brother Meng will not interfere."
Qingyun also smiled softly, "Brother Qianqing, Qingyuan failed to compete with me, which is not a good destination for her."
"This..." Meng Qianqing hesitated for a moment and finally nodded, "Qingyuan, agree."
Qingyuan's eyes suddenly dimmed, and deep despair surged. She had been careful and enduring over the years and did not make any mistakes. Why did she not let her go? They were cousins and sisters with almost the same bloodline, so why did they kill her?
She wanted to shout out, but she didn't dare to do so because she was not alone and could not bring disaster to her relatives.
Qingyuan lowered his head and bit his lips hard, and a trace of red blood slowly oozed out.
She accepted her fate...
At this moment, a warm palm suddenly patted her shoulder, and Mo Yu's plain voice rang out, "If you want to cry, just cry."
He raised his head stiffly and looked at his calm face. Qingyuan suddenly felt his eyes sore, and big tears couldn't stop gushing out, sliding down his delicate cheeks. But even so, she still bit her lips tightly and made no sound.
Sweeping the pain in her eyes, Mo Yu sighed in his heart, raised his hand to wipe the corners of her eyes, and naturally there was no other thought.
"Don't worry, with me here, no one can hurt you."
As soon as the voice fell, a sneer broke out.
"Protect her? What are you!"
Chapter completed!