Fox Fairy Matchmaker: Dressed as the Silver Moon Guard Commander

Tao Meng

Dongfang Yue is diligently handling the affairs of the Taoist Alliance. He firmly believes that Sister Yaoxian's decision not to choose him must be because he is not good enough. As long as he is good enough, Sister Yaoxian will definitely be tempted.

With such a beautiful idea in mind, Dongfang Yue was working hard. At this time, a servant delivered today's newspaper to Dongfang Yue.

Dongfang Yue picked up a cup of tea at the beginning of the month, ready to find out what happened recently.

But then Dongfang Yue was stunned. The tea cup in his hand fell to the ground with a "Bang!" and he looked at the contents of the newspaper as if he couldn't believe it.

Then he couldn't bear the blow and passed out directly.

Tushan City

A man in white clothes with disheveled hair ran wildly through the city like a madman.

"Bang!" A painting knife hit him directly in front of him, blocking him.

"Who! Dare to ignore Tu Shanlu and run rampant in the city?" Several Silver Moon guards slowly fell from the sky and surrounded Dongfang Yue Yue.

"Go away! I want to see the demon fairy sister" the man cursed in a hoarse voice.

The leading Silver Moon guard heard the voice sounded familiar, and slowly stepped forward and slowly lifted his hair.

"Dongfang Yuechu!?" The Silver Moon guard recognized that this person was Dongfang Yuechu, the general's apprentice.

"What's wrong?" With an ethereal voice, Tushan Honghong fell from the sky. She happened to be wandering around the city. She saw something going on here and came to see what was going on.

"Sister Demon Fairy!" When Dongfang Yue heard Tu Shan Honghong's voice, he could no longer suppress the doubts, sadness, and disbelief in his heart, and rushed towards Tu Shan Honghong.

Tushan Honghong was also stunned. She thought that Dongfang Yue would collapse at the beginning of the month, but she didn't expect that he would be like this.

But just when Dongfang Yue Yue was about to come into contact with Tushan Honghong, a figure blocked Dongfang Yue Yue with one hand as if teleporting.

It’s Tu Shan Shuang Jian, and now Tu Shan Hong Hong is his wife, so Tu Shan Shuang Jian naturally can’t just sit idly by.

When Dongfang saw Tushan Shuangjian on the first day of the lunar month, his tears could no longer be suppressed and burst out.

"Ouch! Ah! Master, why are you doing this to me!"

Tu Shan Shuang Jian looked at this scene with an expressionless face and protected Tu Shan Hong Hong behind him, feeling a little distressed in his heart.

"She is not yours, and I have no obligation to let you go," Tu Shan Shuangjian said without any emotion.

When Dongfang Yue heard these words, he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave. He couldn't believe that the most kind master would actually say such words. At this moment, he felt that the whole world had betrayed him.

Seeing Tushan Honghong holding Tushan Shuangjian's shoulders and hiding behind Tushan Shuangjian, Dongfang Yue's heart was broken.

Three years later

Tushan Palace

"Yaya gives it to you." Nangong Wenzui smiled and handed a jade pendant to Tushan Yaya.

Tushan Yaya took it and looked at it for a while and said, "It's boring."

Nangong Wenzui pretended to be depressed and said, "Oh! Okay."

In the past three years, Nangong Wenzui has been staying in Tushan to get along with Tushan Yaya. Unfortunately, Tushan Yaya has never paid much attention to him.

"Nangong Wenzui, you can be considered a genius of mankind, why are you so humble now?" Tu Shan Shuangjian came over and asked

"Oh, I have practiced to the point where nothing can trouble me, but a woman's heart is more difficult to grasp than cultivation," Nangong Wenzui said helplessly.

To be honest, Nangong Wenzui’s perseverance is no weaker than Dongfang Yue’s back then.

"Yaya, don't make things too difficult for others in the future," Tu Shan Shuang Jian said to Tu Shan Ya Ya.

"Hmph! I hate it so much!" Tushan Yaya said with her arms crossed and a look of arrogance on her face.

"Ya'er, don't be rude." An ethereal voice came. Tu Shan Honghong walked slowly, her face seemed to be even more rosy with the nourishment of Tu Shan Shuang Sword.

After all, Nangong Wenzui's father is Nangong Wentian, so it would not be good to make him feel too aggrieved. Besides, Tu Shan Honghong also admires Nangong Wenzui.

Over the years, Nangong Wenzui has given a lot, the most precious years of a human being, countless financial gifts, and a man's self-esteem.

Nangong Wenzui poured all the love he could give into Tushan Yaya, but Tushan Yaya always maintained a principle: "Receiving a gift does not mean I accept it."

"Whoosh!" A harsh sound broke through the air, and a golden flying sword cut through the sky and came straight towards Nangong Wenzui.

Tushan Yaya reacted quickly and hurriedly prepared to block the sword.

"Bang!" Nangong Wenzui clamped the flying sword with just two fingers and couldn't move it. It was a flying sword that sent orders, so naturally it wouldn't hurt Nangong Wenzui.

This is also the reason why Tushan Shuangjian did not take action.

At this time, Tushan Yaya, who stood up to intercept the flying sword, seemed very embarrassed.

Nangong Wenzui looked at Tushan Yaya with a smile on his face and said, "Yaya, do you care about me so much?"

"Humph! I'm just being sentimental. I'm just worried about my sister." Tushan Yaya immediately sat down and turned away, crossing her arms with her chest.

Nangong Wenzui was still smiling when he heard this. He opened the letter on Feijian and started reading.

But in the next second, his expression changed from happy to gloomy, and his body exuded a kind of extreme sadness, and the cold air in his body could no longer be restrained from overflowing from his body.

"Hey! Nangong, what's wrong with you!?" Tushan Yaya asked when she saw something was wrong with Nangong Wen's drunken state.

"What's wrong?" Tushan Shuangjian also asked.

But Nangong Wenzui didn't answer as usual. He stood up with a sullen face, without saying a word, holding the letter tightly in his hand.

"Boom!" Nangong Wenzui exploded with all his magic power, turning into a stream of light and flying towards the outside of Tushan.

The powerful shock wave shattered the floor tiles underfoot and stirred up a lot of smoke and dust.

"Ahem! Nangong, you are sick! If you can, don't come back. If you dare to come back, I will beat you to death." Tushan Yaya was choked by the smoke and coughed a few times and cursed.

Tu Shan Shuangjian and Tu Shan Honghong stared at the sky in confusion. They didn't know what made Nangong Wenzui so anxious.

Nangong Mansion

At this time, the whole Nangong Mansion was covered in white snow, not because of snow, but because of the paper money in the sky and the people in plain clothes on the ground.

All the senior elders of the Dao League were already present, and everyone looked sad.

In front of Nangong Wenzui's spiritual throne, countless disciples knelt and cried loudly, while the senior elders of the Dao Alliance and the heads of the major families stood on both sides with sad expressions.

And on this important occasion, the most crucial person, Nangong Wentian’s son Nangong Wenzui, has not arrived yet.

"What an unfilial son! Why did Nangong's old leader Yingming I have such an unfilial son?"

"Yes! Nangong's old alliance leader has passed away, and this unfilial son hasn't come yet!" A group of Taoist alliance elders gathered together to scold Nangong Wenzui for being unfilial.

"Boom!" A light blue stream of light suddenly fell from the sky

"Father!" Nangong Wenzui rushed to Nangong Wentian's tomb and looked at this scene in disbelief. He knew that his father was already old, but he didn't expect that this day would come so soon.

A few tears fell from his eyes. At this moment, Nangong Wenzui realized that he was wrong. He didn't go home for six years because of a woman, and he didn't even see his father for the last six years!

The ten years between a person's twenties and thirties are the most precious years for human beings. Human body functions and appearance are at their peak in these ten years, but he actually wasted ten years for a woman.

Nangong Wen was drunk and crying with tears streaming down his face. He regretted it! He didn't know what happened to him six years ago. He was obsessed with a woman and his mind wasted for six years.

Everyone looked at this scene and turned away to give Nangong Wenzui the last dignity.

夜晚

The people attending the funeral dispersed, and Nangong Wenzui knelt down in front of Nangong Wentian's memorial tablet with a dull expression. Thinking back to the past six years, he suddenly realized that he had neglected his parents for the sake of a woman.

Slowly picking up a mirror, Nangong Wenzui looked at his appearance. The originally young, frivolous and unrestrained boy now looked exhausted. His original black hair was now mixed with a few white hairs.

His eyes that were once full of confidence and hope were now filled with frustration and despair. Six years of experience had taken away his youth, but brought him nothing.

Six years, exactly six years! Two thousand one hundred and ninety days! How many six years are there in a human life?

"Haha! Hahaha" Nangong Wenzui laughed at himself. At this moment, his hair was disheveled and he looked crazy like a madman. But after laughing, he couldn't stop crying.

He has missed so much in these six years. People who were once inferior to him are now famous. What has he done in these six years?

Then Nangong Wenzui stood up suddenly, pulled out a knife and made a deep cut on his chest. He was always vigilant not to fall into a woman's trap again.

Then he strode out of the door. It was this determination that made the Nangong family grow stronger and become a big family alongside Wangquan Villa.

And Nangong Wenzui also became the greatest head of the Nangong family in the history.