The weather in June has gradually warmed up, but this is not the case on the mountain. When the wind blows in early summer, it is still chilly.

The gate of Wanmei Villa is wide open.

There was an endless stream of guests coming and going, and they all prepared congratulatory gifts. Many people walked into the manor with some embarrassment, because the owner here has never been a good-tempered person. In the past, few people were able to come in as guests.

It's just that this time it's different from the past, the news of the marriage between the Emei Sect and Wanmei Villa has spread throughout the world as early as ten days ago, and the Emei Sect has widely distributed invitations, which almost everyone knows about.

So there were quite a few people who came.

And at this time, I honestly had to listen to his speech in front of my master.

Dugu Yihe stroked his beard, looking serious, but there was a subtle pride and pride in his eyes.

I thought about it for a while, and it would indeed be a very fulfilling thing to have most of the people in the Jianghu rush over to join us.

What's more, marrying Wanmei Villa, and finally Ximen Chuuxue marrying me, the sense of accomplishment is overwhelming!

"Xiu... Master Ximen, I entrust Xiuqing to you from now on."

I looked down at the right hand tightly held by Dugu Yihe, and nodded slightly.

"Well, I will."

"You also have to remember to take good care of yourself." Well, this sentence is much more sincere than just now, I nodded my head heavily.

Then there were no questions and answers. My master actually wanted to say a lot to me, but seeing my face, he couldn't say it.

So the head of the Emei Sect sighed subtly, put his hands behind his back, and began to stroll around alone, toasting to the people of his generation.

"Sect Leader Dugu is really lucky to have such a good son-in-law as Master Ximen!" The man laughed while talking, and he really meant congratulations.

My master glanced over, waved his sleeves, and acted calmly.

"Xiuqing has been obedient and well-behaved since she was a child, and now she can... marry a good man, which is also her blessing."

"I don't know how beautiful Ling disciple is. It is said that he can make the master of Ximen fall in love at first sight, and immediately propose to Emei. This old man is really curious." Another old man bared his beard and opened his mouth.

For being old and disrespectful, gossip like this, and then I devote a little attention to listening to my master's answer.

Dugu Yihe slightly shook his head.

"Actually, it's just generally outstanding, not to mention that things like appearance are just foreign objects. In fact, Xiuqing's swordsmanship is extremely high, and she has already been taught by me."

"Oh?" The old man was startled, and said with a smile, "If that's the case, then it's no wonder that Master Ximen is so eager."

Dugu Yihe snorted: "Marriage is no child's play. When Master Ximen proposed to me, the old man also saw his sincerity and mutual affection, so he reluctantly agreed."

"Oh? That's really commendable!" The old man said with a half smile.

It sounds a bit subtle to me, I also know this old man, he is from the Yunshan Sword Sect, and he has known my master for more than ten years, both of them are working diligently to do one thing.

Comparisons, from status to prestige in the world, from the overall strength of the sect to the advancement of personal martial arts, recently it seems to be competing on the merits of the disciples, I married oh no, Sun Xiuqing married Ximen Chuuxue, so from the perspective of the younger generation, the gap is huge Well, after all, who among the younger generation can be compared with the master of Wanmei Villa, who has top swordsmanship?

The head of Yunshan snorted, and looked at me repeatedly, seeing that I was silent, as if I had agreed to it, and his face became even more ugly.

Damn, this time, Dugu Yihe's grandson really took advantage of him and caught such a wealthy son-in-law.

As for what Dugu Yihe said that Sun Xiuqing had already received his true instruction, and that his sword skills were extremely high, if there really was such a female disciple, then Dugu would have shown it off a long time ago, and it would be impossible to keep it forever!

He thought for a while, and couldn't help but turn back to look at his disciples. How about taking a few more female disciples?At that time, I will strive to marry a hero of the world, but it will be too difficult for someone like Ximen Chuuxue.

In terms of martial arts, he might not be able to compete with an older generation like him, but the other party is so young and not satisfied at thirty. In terms of family background, Wanmei Villa is also a well-known martial arts family with rich wealth. In terms of appearance, he He glanced at Ximen Chuuxue who was standing over there, and then looked at his apprentice, it was like a cloud and mud.

I watched my master pretending to be cool and showing off there, without any surprises in my heart.

No matter how good your status is, it is better to marry well. It is also a wise saying in the previous life, but it is more serious in this life. Fortunately, the person who is going to marry now is not me anymore.

Looking back at the full house of guests, I couldn't recognize most of them. It was probably from my master's handwriting. To show off is to show off a big one. Don't say anything against this. It's not that he doesn't want to expose his identity, I think he will definitely want to bring all the members of the Western Devil's Cult to stand guard, so my master's arrangement probably suits him very well.

But I'm not quite sure what was the reason for the small group of people I knew who came to congratulate me.

Because the staff is too complicated, my master's side is alright, all the seniors from the sect with names and surnames bring the juniors and presents to congratulate, maybe it's just for face-saving, but at least they don't have any other intentions.

And the rest are troubles.

My eyes paused on a table in the back row. There were all women over there, all covered with veils, sitting upright, with serious expressions. The only one without a veil was Yaoyue. It's built pretty well, and I'm still in the mood to congratulate me.

Even if the atmosphere is more serious, and they are all dressed in white, I can believe this group of people said that they are going to the funeral.

And there was actually a table of women sitting not far from them, wearing light red clothes, gold silk and red boots, all of them looked charming and smiling, the contrast between the two was particularly sharp.

The one in the front is Bai Shoufei. He is sitting with a few people from the Heavenly Bird Sect. He seems to be talking and laughing, and the atmosphere is not bad. Man, I have been touching the sword several times. If the Emei disciples next to me hadn't been paying attention to them, I think they would fight in the next moment.

Then go forward again, it is Lu Xiaofeng's table, Ye Gucheng is also inside, he didn't bring many people with him this time, and he was the only one sitting down.

And the people sitting here are almost all Lu Xiaofeng's friends, Jin Jiuling, Zhu Ting, etc. Although I was a little curious about how the city lord joined in, I was even more surprised by the one sitting next to Sikong Zhaixing.

Gong Jiu's eyes always turn around to the aloof and self-sufficient Baiyun City Lord first, and then take a look at the cold and unparalleled Yaoyue.

Constantly cycling between the two, the expression on his face constantly changing, but still trying to hold himself back.

But the main reason for his patience was his hands tied under the table!

People under the eaves have to bow their heads!Although I always thought this guy was a pervert, but thinking about it carefully, maybe he is still a pervert with style.

At the same time, you can also see Sikong Zhaixing smiling kindly at Gong Jiu, giving loving care from time to time, it looks very harmonious, but under the table is another scene.

Seeing this, the corners of my lips could not help but curl up.

After all, with Gong Jiu's martial arts ability, Lu Xiaofeng didn't worry about letting him stay alone, he might be out of trouble at any time, and it would be bad if he caused any trouble at that time, so let's keep it under his nose.

Yu Luocha is very normal now, sitting with my master, looking at his elegant and handsome appearance, it is not at all obvious that his true identity is the leader of the Western Demon Cult, and there are more than one, I said earlier Every night, I can see the oriental leader who is quietly sitting beside my bed, handing me love letters one after another with tenderness on his face, asking me to send them to his family. The sweet letters between the two are obviously happy. in it.

As a result, I was forced to eat dog food every day and cry in anger.

After Ximen Chuuxue saw his father's shy and sweet expression many times, he developed a habit, as long as the other party came over at night, he would decisively go out and stand on the roof.

I happened to look at his back alone facing the moon, and I couldn't help but feel a bunch of lonely and cold bgm in my heart.

Then wrap the quilt a little tighter.

Yu Luocha is smiling and chatting with my master. From martial arts moves to recounting the history of various sects, there is nothing he doesn't know. I see my master's excitement as if he met a confidant, and he is secretly convinced by Master Yu's disguise again. He expressed his admiration for his ability, not to mention my master, the sect masters present here didn't feel anything suspicious about this guy at all, they even showed admiration on their faces, they just wondered how unbelievable Ximen Chuuxue's father was so amiable, So Ximen Chuuxue's character is really like a mother?

Then Master Yu heard these questions, and started talking nonsense, for example, he is actually a disciple of a famous sect, but he eloped with the lady of Wanmei Villa in the past and was expelled from the sect. , Waiting for an opportunity to retaliate against the Demon Cult, his words were sincere, and his face was upright. Almost all the people present were slapped their chests by him and issued a lot of promises.

There were even a few stunned youths discussing with him how to deal with the Western Demon Cult.

——Hey, discussing with the leader of the Demon Cult how to defeat the plan of the Demon Cult, can this joke be any more ridiculous?

In the end, I counted, one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, plus Mu Taoist's eight proper behind-the-scenes masterminds, well, I can definitely summon the dragon.

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