The charming widow of the Marquis's mansion: The stable boy carries the flag and raises the dra

Wang Long's brain completely shut down.

It's all question marks.

What does this mean?

The system can't detect it?

How strong must they be!

Ye Wushuang's gaze swept across the courtyard, indifferent and cold, before finally landing on Ye Niannu.

Ye Niannu looked at the white figure without any surprise.

She had anticipated this while fighting the man in black robes; she never expected that the one who came to take her back would be her own master.

Ye Niannu knew very well that she could no longer stay by Wang Long's side.

"Master?!"

She left Wang Long's embrace, took two steps forward, and looked up at the white figure standing on the courtyard wall.

"Master, what brings you here?"

Ye Wushuang slowly descended from the courtyard wall, her skirt trailing on the blue brick ground, making a soft rustling sound.

She walked up to Ye Niannu, a complex emotion flashing in her indifferent eyes.

"Niannu, I have come to take you back."

Upon hearing this, Ye Niannu's expression instantly turned ugly.

She had just found Wang Long, and although she knew the outcome, she was still very sad.

I was taken away without doing anything.

"Go back? Go back where?"

Ye Niannu pretended to be confused.

"Naturally, it is the Primordial Holy Palace."

Ye Wushuang's voice was cold and clear, as if it came from the heavens, without a trace of emotion.

"The sect has been searching for you for a long time; it's time for you to go back."

Ye Niannu's beautiful brows furrowed. She understood that she couldn't escape the marriage alliance between the Taichu Holy Palace and the Tianyan Sect.

Having evaded it for decades, his master must have helped him withstand a great deal of pressure.

She was so sad. Why hadn't she found Wang Long sooner? That way, she could have broken through her barrier sooner.

That way, you won't have to worry about what others think or put your master in a difficult position.

Ye Wushuang also felt sorry for his disciple, Ye Niannu, if he didn't bring her back this time.

If those old guys were to take action themselves, the consequences would be irreversible.

"You are aware of the elder's decision; the marriage alliance with the young sect master of the Tianyan Sect cannot be reversed."

Ye Wushuang seemed to be speaking to Ye Niannu, but she was actually speaking to Wang Long.

After he finished speaking, the courtyard fell into a deathly silence.

Ye Niannu's delicate body trembled slightly; she had never been so out of control before!

Qin Minglan couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

"A marriage alliance?!"

Murong Qing covered her mouth, her eyes instantly reddening.

Ye Niannu was a very good person, and she couldn't bear to part with her.

Luo Hanyi's expression remained calm, but her clenched fingernails had dug into her palms.

Wang Long stood there, looking at Ye Wushuang's indifferent face, and then at Ye Niannu's pale face.

He was burning with anger.

Arrange for Ye Niannu to marry someone else?

No wonder Ye Niannu has been so proactive these past few days; so that's how it is. She already knew all along.

Wang Long clenched his fists tightly. Facing a powerful figure like Ye Wushuang, he had no right to resist.

But watching Ye Niannu being taken away made him very sad and angry!

Ye Niannu took a deep breath, raised her head, looked at Ye Wushuang, her eyes full of stubbornness.

"Master, I have found my destined one. Just give me a little more time..."

She turned around, walked to Wang Long's side, and held his hand tightly.

"It's him! I should be able to break through soon!"

"I really don't want to marry him!"

Ye Wushuang's gaze fell on Wang Long, and she looked him up and down.

His gaze was indifferent and cold, as if he were examining a dispensable object.

"Early stage of the sixth rank".

Her voice remained cold and emotionless.

"Too weak."

Wang Long remained silent.

In Ye Wuyan's eyes, he was indeed pitifully weak.

Ye Niannu grew anxious and raised her voice a notch.

"Master, he will become stronger! He just awakened late! He just needs time to grow!"

"time?"

Ye Wushuang interrupted her, shifting her gaze from Wang Long to Ye Niannu's face.

"Niannu, you've been on the run for decades. Will the elders give you some time?"

"The Heavenly Evolution Sect won't wait for him."

Ye Niannu's eyes reddened, and her voice trembled with tears.

"But Master, you promised me that once you found your destined one..."

"As your teacher, I naturally know..."

Ye Wushuang's voice finally showed a slight fluctuation, revealing a hint of pain and helplessness.

"But this is a unanimous decision of the elders, and I cannot change it."

Ye Niannu's tears finally fell, sliding down her cheeks and dripping onto the blue brick floor.

She knew that Ye Wushuang had done her best, and making things difficult for her master would not end well.

Wang Long will also be implicated.

Ye Wushuang said calmly.

"I have already given Murong Yuan a Saint-grade Breakthrough Pill."

"After taking it, he can break through to the Grandmaster level and extend his lifespan by a hundred years."

"Your agreement with Daqian ends here."

Ye Wushuang silently shed tears.

Wang Long stood behind her, watching her kneeling on the ground, tears streaming down her face, and felt as if his heart was being gripped tightly by an invisible hand.

Ye Niannu kept trying.

How could he, as Ye Niannu's man, back down?!

Wang Long took a deep breath and shielded Ye Niannu behind him.

He looked at Ye Wushuang, and in his cloudy old eyes, there was no fear, only determination.

"Senior Ye Wushuang."

Wang Long's voice was steady, without the slightest tremor.

"I will not allow Niannu to marry into another family."

Ye Wushuang's gaze fell on him, a hint of surprise flashing in her indifferent eyes.

"you?"

"Courage alone is not enough."

Wang Long did not back down and looked directly into her eyes.

Give me time!

"I will become stronger, strong enough to protect her!"

"She's so powerful that even the elders' council and the Heavenly Evolution Sect don't dare to make a move against her!"

Ye Wushuang stared at him for a long time.

The next moment, she raised her hand, her slender, fair fingers pointing lightly at Wang Long.

A terrifying, suffocating pressure of spiritual energy surged from her fingertips, pressing down on Wang Long as if it were a tangible force.

Wang Long's body suddenly slumped, and his knees snapped, almost causing him to kneel down.

He gritted his teeth and persevered.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted from his mouth, splattering onto the blue brick floor, a shocking sight.

"don't want!"

Ye Niannu exclaimed in surprise and rushed to Wang Long's side, holding his arms with both hands.

"Master! Please don't!"

Ye Wushuang did not stop, and the pressure became increasingly intense.

Wang Long's bones were cracking, as if they were about to be crushed.

Blood kept spilling from the corner of his mouth, and his face was as pale as paper, but there was still no sign of retreat in his cloudy old eyes.

"senior!"

His voice was hoarse and intermittent, yet every word was clear.

Even if you... kill me... I will never... let go...

Qin Minglan gripped the Azure Phoenix Sword tightly, about to rush forward, but was pulled back by Luo Hanyi.

"Don't go!"

Luo Hanyi's voice was icy, but her hands were trembling.

"It won't make a difference if you go."

Qin Minglan gritted her teeth, tears welling up in her eyes.

She hated herself for being too weak and unable to do anything.

Murong Qing stood to the side, covering her mouth, silently shedding tears.

Ye Niannu knelt on the ground, hugged Wang Long's legs, looked up at Ye Wushuang, and cried uncontrollably.

"Master, I beg you!"

"Please don't hurt him!"

Ye Wushuang's fingers paused slightly.

The oppressive aura suddenly dissipated.

Wang Long's body suddenly felt light, he staggered a step, and almost fell.

He was panting heavily, and blood was still seeping from the corner of his mouth.

Ye Niannu got up from the ground, helped him up, and hurriedly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"My lord, are you alright? Don't scare me..."

Wang Long shook his head and reached out to take her hand.

His rough palm pressed against her cold hand and patted it gently.

"I'm fine."

He looked up at Ye Wushuang, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and grinned.

She knew that Ye Wushuang was really testing her limits.

This world values ​​martial prowess, not words.

Only strength can convince people!

Ye Wushuang looked at him, a complex emotion flashing in her indifferent eyes.

"You do have some backbone; Niannu wasn't wrong about you~"