Chronicles of Celestial Origins

Tangning frowned slightly and walked forward. Two men immediately stopped him. One of them nodded expressionlessly and said, "Fellow Taoist, please come back. We are dealing with some private matters and don't want to be disturbed."

"I don't know the names of these two Taoist friends. I am Tang Ning, the head of Taixuanzong's garden pavilion. I have been ordered by Master Xie to entertain all the guests. Is there anything I can do for you?" Tang Ning returned the salute, but looked at Yong Rong in the pavilion. A gorgeous woman.

The two men in front of him were both Nascent Soul cultivators and were dressed in the costumes of the Sima family. They must be the distinguished guests of the Sima family invited by Xie Minghua. Obviously, the woman inside had a lot of background.

The clear sound of "Papa Pa Pa" echoed in the pavilion. The woman opened her bow from left to right and slapped her continuously, causing the woman's bun to be scattered and her cheeks to bulge high.

The woman kept her head down and said nothing, her eyes were pitiful and a bit stubborn, and she looked pitiful.

"What did I tell you? I told you to get away and never let me see you again. What do you want to do here?" The woman asked a series of stern questions. She showed no mercy in her hands and slapped her face. There was a crisp popping sound, but Tangning didn't take Tangning's attention at all, and she didn't even look at him.

"We are monks from the Sima Mansion in Yuanxian County. This is the wife of Master Sima Xian in our mansion. She has some personal grudges to deal with with this girl. She has nothing to do with fellow Taoist monks. Please don't interfere." Stop Zaiting. A man outside the stage said softly.

Tang Ning saw that the woman was aggressive and slapped her with the left hand, and then another slap in her hand. In the end, the woman just lowered her head and said nothing, resigned, and her cheeks were already red and swollen.

He sympathized with the woman's plight, but he didn't know the ins and outs of the matter and it was difficult to intervene rashly, so he gave some kind words and advice: "Mrs. Sima, today is Uncle Xie's thousandth birthday. The so-called visitor is a guest. Since this girl is a guest, please take care of me." For Uncle Xie’s sake, let’s let her go for now. If you have any personal grudges, wait until you leave here to deal with them. Do you think so?”

When the woman heard this, she paused slightly in her hand, then quickly threw it down with a crisp sound. She turned her head and looked at Tang Ning, and said coldly, "Are you this bitch's lover?"

"I, Tang Ning, the director of Taixuanzong's Jingyuan Pavilion, was ordered by Master Xie to entertain all the guests here. I have no acquaintance with this girl. I beg you, madam, to give me a little favor. Today will end here. Do you have any grievances after the birthday banquet?" It’s not too late to deal with it.”

"Hmph." The woman sneered, and raised her chin with both hands: "You bitch, you really have some tricks up your sleeve. I didn't expect you have an adulterer here! You shameless bitch."

"I and..." Tang Ning heard her say "lover" and "adulterer" on the left, and no matter how good-tempered she was, she couldn't help but feel a little angry. She frowned and was about to speak.

The woman suddenly turned her head and said sternly: "If I give you thin noodles, who do you think you are? Even if Xie Minghua comes today, I don't have to give him face. You, a guard dog, dare to interfere in my affairs. It’s noisy here, why don’t you get out of here.”

Tang Ning's face turned cold and she strode forward: "Madam, I don't care who you are or whose wife you are. Anyway, this is Uncle Xie's birthday party. Please don't cause trouble. I want to take this person away for now. I will report the matter to Uncle Xie truthfully."

"Huh, just you?" the woman said with a mocking look on her face.

"Fellow Taoist Tang, this is a personal grudge of ours. I hope you won't mind your own business." Two men stood in front of him in front of the pavilion.

Tang Ning hesitated, and a dazzling light emitted from his body. The world around him suddenly became dark, and he saw a huge golden full moon hanging high above everyone's heads. The dazzling golden light emitted by the full moon enveloped an area of ​​more than a hundred feet. place.

Under the pavilion, the two men's eyes were fixed, and they felt the huge pressure of the space. One of them shouted softly, closed his hands, and black light bloomed all over his body. He stretched out one hand and turned into a ball in mid-air. A huge black hand slapped Tang Ning.

The other person turned his hand, and a golden bowl swelled in the wind. A bloody beam of light shot out from inside, shrouding Tangning.

The exchange between the two sides was immediately noticed by the monks attending the banquet nearby, and there were escaping lights coming from all directions.

The golden full moon above Tang Ning's head slowly pressed down, and the space was distorted with the naked eye. Especially around the two men, the space was twisted into a twist.

The big black hand and the blood-colored light pillar in mid-air were shrouded in golden light, but they were not struck down due to the strong pressure of the surrounding space.

When the two sides were in a stalemate, many monks were already surrounding them, whispering and giving advice.

"Stop." At this time, a deep and deep voice came, and not far away, Xie Minghua's figure suddenly appeared.

In mid-air, the huge golden full moon turned into a dazzling light and quickly returned to Tangning's body. The other two men also put away their magical powers and magic weapons.

"Uncle." Tang Ning bowed and saluted.

"What's going on? Why did you start a fight with the guest?" Xie Minghua frowned slightly and looked unhappy.

Tang Ning replied: "Disciple just sent the top three people with Xiyuan Force Test results to Shou Pavilion. On the way back, he saw the two of them escorting the woman to the pavilion. He also saw Mrs. Sima humiliating the woman in every possible way. Disciple Afraid of causing trouble, I came forward to persuade them, hoping that for the sake of my uncle's thousandth birthday, they would put aside their personal grudges and deal with them later. "

"Unexpectedly, Madam Sima not only ignored her, but instead insulted me as a watchdog and slandered me as the woman's adulterer."

"The disciples saw that she was emotionally agitated and could not talk to each other. They were also afraid that someone would die if she left, so they planned to take the woman away for isolation and then report to the uncle. Unexpectedly, they blocked her, so they took action."

Xie Minghua looked up and saw a graceful woman standing in front of his wife in the pavilion. Her cheeks were swollen like a monkey's butt and there were blood stains on the corners of her mouth. He turned his head and looked at the fair-skinned and dignified-looking man behind him. .

But he saw the man looking at the injured woman in the pavilion with complicated eyes.

"Master Xian, Master Xian." At this time, the two Nascent Soul monks from the Sima family also stepped forward to salute the man.

Sima Xian nodded and said nothing more.

"Is that what he said?" Sima Nianzu looked at the two of them and asked.

Sima Xian is the son of Sima Feng, the head of the Sima family. He has a prominent position in the clan. This time he and his wife came to Xuantang City specifically to visit Sima Nianzu. It also happened to be Xie Minghua's thousandth birthday. There was a relationship between the two. We met several times, so I accepted his invitation and stayed to attend the birthday banquet.

Just now, when everyone was drinking and chatting in the main pavilion, they suddenly heard a report that two monks, Tang Ning and Sima, had made a move and made a big fuss.

Fearing that there would be accidental casualties, Xie Minghua and Sima Xian rushed over to check the situation. Sima Nianzu was from the Sima family and was the deputy captain of the Taixuan Sect Alliance, so he also came with them.

"We have told Fellow Taoist Tang many times that this is a personal grudge in the house, and we asked him not to meddle in his own business. Unexpectedly, he insisted on interfering and took the lead, so the two of us had no choice but to defend ourselves."

The woman under the pavilion walked slowly towards Sima Xian and called out in a soft voice: "Brother Xian."

This look is completely different from the arrogant and arrogant attitude just now.

Sima Xian then looked away and apologized to Xie Minghua: "Brother Xie, I'm really sorry for causing trouble to you and your disciples."

Xie Minghua waved his hand: "Since it was a misunderstanding, let's clear it up and let the rest be over! Tangning, please..."

Before he finished speaking, a figure flashed out from the crowd of onlookers, shouting Madam.

Everyone turned around and saw a burly man ducking under the pavilion: "Madam, what's wrong with you?"

The woman shook her head and said softly: "It's nothing."

The man angrily came to the crowd and said angrily: "Senior Xie, we were invited. Now that my wife is being bullied like this in broad daylight, you just watch this happen without any concern." "Is this how you treat guests? No matter who did this, Jiang must seek justice from him."

"Fellow Daoist Jiang, please don't get angry yet. This matter is..." Xie Minghua was about to explain, when the woman beside him said coldly: "This matter has nothing to do with them. It was done by me alone."

"You? Who are you and why do you do this to my wife?"

"She is my wife, I am Sima Xian." At this time, Sima Xian suddenly spoke, expressionless.

"Sima Xian? My wife has no enmity with you, why are you humiliating her like this?"

The woman said coldly: "Why, don't you just ask her yourself? I injured the person, how do you treat her?"

"You..." The man surnamed Jiang was furious. Before he could say anything more, the woman under the pavilion came closer, lowered her head and said softly: "Husband, I have nothing to do. I don't want to stay here anymore. Let's go!"

"Okay... okay... okay." The man surnamed Jiang gritted his teeth and said three good words in a row: "Sima is really great, let's go."

After that, he took the woman's hand and walked away.

Sima Xian kept watching them go away with a very complicated expression.

Xie Minghua made a gesture with his eyes, and a man immediately chased them in the direction of them.