elopement?Come back next year!The words from the little maid made everyone present have different expressions. Generally speaking, Ximen Chuuxue couldn't hide his joy, while the new head of the Mo family was full of powerlessness and despair.
Mo Lingfeng waved his hand, and looked at Ximen Chuuxue with almost fiery eyes, "Tell your master, her father has his own measure."
This time even Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help sympathizing with him, but more out of congratulations to his friend, he sighed loudly, "Girls are extroverted, girls are extroverted—"
Ximen Chuixue's black eyes were as deep as a pool of quiet springs, turned to Lu Xiaofeng, and said in a cold voice, "Qingqing is raised in Wanmei Villa." So he, the master, is introverted, facing him, it's normal, not extroverted.
Lu Xiaofeng looked at Ximen Chuuxue's eyes, which were full of hope for his little apprentice, in an instant, everyone including Lu Xiaofeng understood what Ximen Chuuxue meant.Maybe it can be a little deeper, without Wanmei Villa, without Ximen Chuuxue, there would be no Mo Qingqing today.
Mo Lingfeng's expression gradually calmed down, realizing this again, he really had no position to ask Ximen Chuuxue to blame or anything.As a father, he had never fulfilled his father's responsibilities, so how could he ask Qingqing, who was raised by his master, to abandon his master and instead stand by his father, whom he hadn't been with for long?The blood relationship is suddenly precious, but the friendship of many years cannot be discarded.
Looking at the expressionless face of the man in white, Mo Lingfeng made a decision, "If that's the case, three rounds are always needed." He really should re-examine Ximen Chuuxue, who said that the owner of Ximen Zhuang is just a sword idiot , unreasonable?Can it be called uncommon to achieve such an effect in one sentence?
As soon as Mo Lingfeng said this, Qingqing was satisfied, and Ximen Chuuxue was also satisfied indifferently. The little maid guessed that the master should be satisfied and also withdrew, with a word from the great master Ximen before she returned.
"Take care of the child and wait for me to marry you."
Everyone present: ... Is it really okay to put on a stage to recruit relatives when you have a son?
Even so, those three competitions are still inescapable and must be done.Although the Mo family is a recluse in martial arts, they have lived in the valley for a long time, ignoring world affairs, and instead put the utmost importance on literature and art.This is also Mo Lingfeng's idea. The name of Ximen Chuuxue Sword God has spread throughout the martial arts after the self-determination war. In terms of swordsmanship and martial arts, there are really few people of his age who can match him.After much deliberation, the only way to make things more difficult is in terms of financial resources and literature.
In the first round, the competition was all about fun.
The Patriarch of the Mo family made up his mind to make things difficult for the groom, so he invited Ye Gucheng to take the lead in the first round.
The white clothes are better than the blood, and they are as light as clouds.Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuuxue are no strangers. One is the city lord and the other is the villa lord. The battle on the night of the full moon shocked the world, and the outcome is still undecided.This time, the opposition is on both sides, and the atmosphere is rather harmonious when looking at each other.
"Long time no see, brother Ximen is still handsome." Ye Gucheng had a slight smile on his lips, his gentle demeanor was indescribably extravagant, which made people feel good about him.
Ximen Chuixue's cold face remained the same, but his tone was still mild, "Brother Ye, why bother to add more pleasantries, that day's victory or defeat is still undecided, and today's meeting in rhythm is enough for you and me to compete."
Ye Gucheng nodded, "Of course."
While speaking, I saw Ye Gucheng take out a green jade leaf and put it on his lips.The jade xiao is round and clear, completely natural, and you can tell it is extraordinary when you see it.
The whole place was silent, and suddenly there was a Xiao Yin, and the clear soup was clear.Since it is low and graceful, it is distant and open-minded, and it is not lacking in romance and elegance. It is like a pool of blue lotus blooming leisurely in the lake.
Ximen Chuuxue listened quietly for a while, then took a guqin and came.The Qin looks simple and unsophisticated, the body of the piano is black, three feet six inches long, not much.There are two words "duyou" on it, which makes you forget the vulgarity when you see it.
But listening to the sound of the piano is about to start, it seems to form another song, and it seems to coincide with the sound of Xiao.Sometimes the sound is strong and vigorous, loud and clear like a bell; sometimes it is light and ethereal, clear as pearls.After careful analysis, it seems to be a phoenix seeking phoenix in harmony with the scene. Looking at its strength of character, it is also like a snow-capped mountain with cold plums, proud and elegant, elegant and moving.
It is really difficult to distinguish which is better.
The two musicians also knew this, but when they heard the sound suddenly changed, the two most famous swordsmen in the world unexpectedly put their internal energy into the music.In an instant, as if the flames of war were rising, the unstable person unconsciously surged with blood and suffered a lot.However, some people's eyes brightened, and they used their internal strength to resist the sound attack.
The sound of Xiao Sheng's qin does not give way to each other.Xiao's voice was no longer as elegant as before, and Qinglian suddenly turned into a soaring phoenix, standing in the sky, fluttering her wings, and roaring towards the towering flames.And the sound of the zither did not retreat, the cold plum broke off branches and turned into a sharp sword, and if he didn't kill the lonely phoenix, he vowed not to return.
These two people were dissatisfied with the decisive battle at the beginning, but today they made a serious move when they came here.It's just that the sound attack competition is not just a competition of internal strength.It's more of a heart war.Ximen Chuuxue's wife was in front of her, she was invincible, and even under the sharp sword, she was absolutely irreversible.Ye Gucheng's internal strength and melody are not inferior, but in the end he was only brought to accompany him. Firstly, his attitude is not as decisive as Ximen Chuuxue's, and secondly, because he does not want to marry bad people.
After a lot of internal strength competition, Gu Feng finally hesitated again and again, and was defeated.
"Brother Ye, let me go." Ximen Chuuxue took the lead to stop the sound of the piano, and there was more joy in the short four words than before.
Ye Gucheng then stopped, smiled, but waved his hands. "The current situation is different. If Miss Mo's family is not happy at all, I am afraid that the victory or defeat will have to be so easy."
Ye Gucheng's words were slightly narrow-minded, but sincere.Thinking of the little apprentice who eloped after saying that he was unsuccessful, Ximen Chuuxue couldn't help smiling.
He lost in the first game, and Mo Lingfeng's face was not very good.Squinting his eyes, he beckoned directly to try sword moves with Ximen Chuuxue.Mo Lingfeng was known as a genius when he was young, and he even taught Ximen Chuuxue in sword moves back then.Although the seniority is old, but think about it, what's wrong with him being the father of the bride and the son-in-law of the father-in-law?Secondly, he also took into account Ximen Chuuxue's internal strength competition just now, and this second competition was only a sword move, so no one had any objections.
The venue for the competition had been arranged long ago, and it was exactly where Mo Lingfeng stood before.But seeing that the surrounding high tables are connected by ribbons, not to mention whether they are stable or not, the gap between the ribbons is very large.Looking at the center again, the plum blossom piles are scattered high and low, which is very frightening.
If you want to be good at it, light work, skills, and basic skills are all indispensable.Coupled with Mo Lingfeng as a strong enemy, his sword moves are not weak, which really makes people sweat for the master of Ximen.
But seeing the future son-in-law and the old father-in-law standing on both sides of the high platform, holding a wooden branch in each hand, with their robes dangling, it's so cool.In the end, out of concern for their friendship, the two used Muzhidaijian at the same time, but with their kung fu, everything in the world can be a sword, and there is not much difference.
Everyone held their breath and focused, only one sword move down, both sides kept their hands.Even if Mo Lingfeng deliberately made things difficult, he had to admit that the hero was a boy.If you don't look at internal strength, he really can't take advantage of Ximen Chuuxue in terms of sword moves.
The initial anger and dissatisfaction was gradually replaced by appreciation, and Mo Lingfeng couldn't help but sighed as he took a look at the little maid who was staring at her as if she was going to report the inside story to Qingqing at any time.Girls don't want to stay!
Think about it carefully, don't say that Qingqing is not married to Ximen Chuuxue, but the grandson in her daughter's belly, is it possible that she really wants to have a child out of wedlock?And in the current world, how many teenagers can stand shoulder to shoulder with Ximen Chuuxue?Not to mention having the courage to go to Baiyun City alone to snatch a marriage for a woman, spend a lot of money, and deal with him making things difficult.
Thinking this way, Mo Lingfeng stopped after a hundred and ten moves, and Ximen Chuuxue remained calm, directly counting it as a draw.
One game was won, the other game was tied. After passing the hurdle in my heart, it was really hard to figure out what to do in the third game.Mo Lingfeng thought for a moment, then said to Ximen Chuixue, "The owner of Ximen has come from a long way, it's not early today, why not rest for the night, then it won't be too late to continue the third game tomorrow."
Ximen Chuuxue frowned, although he was unwilling, he agreed after a moment of contemplation.There is still a lot to prepare, even if three games are passed at once today, it is impossible to run away with the apprentice that night.Tomorrow will be tomorrow.
Even though Ximen Chuuxue was so intelligent, he never expected that the so-called third competition would not be tomorrow, but tonight, even the person who tested him was greatly unexpected.
The author has something to say: cough cough. Before the 20th, Sword God must be finished...
Mo Lingfeng waved his hand, and looked at Ximen Chuuxue with almost fiery eyes, "Tell your master, her father has his own measure."
This time even Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help sympathizing with him, but more out of congratulations to his friend, he sighed loudly, "Girls are extroverted, girls are extroverted—"
Ximen Chuixue's black eyes were as deep as a pool of quiet springs, turned to Lu Xiaofeng, and said in a cold voice, "Qingqing is raised in Wanmei Villa." So he, the master, is introverted, facing him, it's normal, not extroverted.
Lu Xiaofeng looked at Ximen Chuuxue's eyes, which were full of hope for his little apprentice, in an instant, everyone including Lu Xiaofeng understood what Ximen Chuuxue meant.Maybe it can be a little deeper, without Wanmei Villa, without Ximen Chuuxue, there would be no Mo Qingqing today.
Mo Lingfeng's expression gradually calmed down, realizing this again, he really had no position to ask Ximen Chuuxue to blame or anything.As a father, he had never fulfilled his father's responsibilities, so how could he ask Qingqing, who was raised by his master, to abandon his master and instead stand by his father, whom he hadn't been with for long?The blood relationship is suddenly precious, but the friendship of many years cannot be discarded.
Looking at the expressionless face of the man in white, Mo Lingfeng made a decision, "If that's the case, three rounds are always needed." He really should re-examine Ximen Chuuxue, who said that the owner of Ximen Zhuang is just a sword idiot , unreasonable?Can it be called uncommon to achieve such an effect in one sentence?
As soon as Mo Lingfeng said this, Qingqing was satisfied, and Ximen Chuuxue was also satisfied indifferently. The little maid guessed that the master should be satisfied and also withdrew, with a word from the great master Ximen before she returned.
"Take care of the child and wait for me to marry you."
Everyone present: ... Is it really okay to put on a stage to recruit relatives when you have a son?
Even so, those three competitions are still inescapable and must be done.Although the Mo family is a recluse in martial arts, they have lived in the valley for a long time, ignoring world affairs, and instead put the utmost importance on literature and art.This is also Mo Lingfeng's idea. The name of Ximen Chuuxue Sword God has spread throughout the martial arts after the self-determination war. In terms of swordsmanship and martial arts, there are really few people of his age who can match him.After much deliberation, the only way to make things more difficult is in terms of financial resources and literature.
In the first round, the competition was all about fun.
The Patriarch of the Mo family made up his mind to make things difficult for the groom, so he invited Ye Gucheng to take the lead in the first round.
The white clothes are better than the blood, and they are as light as clouds.Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuuxue are no strangers. One is the city lord and the other is the villa lord. The battle on the night of the full moon shocked the world, and the outcome is still undecided.This time, the opposition is on both sides, and the atmosphere is rather harmonious when looking at each other.
"Long time no see, brother Ximen is still handsome." Ye Gucheng had a slight smile on his lips, his gentle demeanor was indescribably extravagant, which made people feel good about him.
Ximen Chuixue's cold face remained the same, but his tone was still mild, "Brother Ye, why bother to add more pleasantries, that day's victory or defeat is still undecided, and today's meeting in rhythm is enough for you and me to compete."
Ye Gucheng nodded, "Of course."
While speaking, I saw Ye Gucheng take out a green jade leaf and put it on his lips.The jade xiao is round and clear, completely natural, and you can tell it is extraordinary when you see it.
The whole place was silent, and suddenly there was a Xiao Yin, and the clear soup was clear.Since it is low and graceful, it is distant and open-minded, and it is not lacking in romance and elegance. It is like a pool of blue lotus blooming leisurely in the lake.
Ximen Chuuxue listened quietly for a while, then took a guqin and came.The Qin looks simple and unsophisticated, the body of the piano is black, three feet six inches long, not much.There are two words "duyou" on it, which makes you forget the vulgarity when you see it.
But listening to the sound of the piano is about to start, it seems to form another song, and it seems to coincide with the sound of Xiao.Sometimes the sound is strong and vigorous, loud and clear like a bell; sometimes it is light and ethereal, clear as pearls.After careful analysis, it seems to be a phoenix seeking phoenix in harmony with the scene. Looking at its strength of character, it is also like a snow-capped mountain with cold plums, proud and elegant, elegant and moving.
It is really difficult to distinguish which is better.
The two musicians also knew this, but when they heard the sound suddenly changed, the two most famous swordsmen in the world unexpectedly put their internal energy into the music.In an instant, as if the flames of war were rising, the unstable person unconsciously surged with blood and suffered a lot.However, some people's eyes brightened, and they used their internal strength to resist the sound attack.
The sound of Xiao Sheng's qin does not give way to each other.Xiao's voice was no longer as elegant as before, and Qinglian suddenly turned into a soaring phoenix, standing in the sky, fluttering her wings, and roaring towards the towering flames.And the sound of the zither did not retreat, the cold plum broke off branches and turned into a sharp sword, and if he didn't kill the lonely phoenix, he vowed not to return.
These two people were dissatisfied with the decisive battle at the beginning, but today they made a serious move when they came here.It's just that the sound attack competition is not just a competition of internal strength.It's more of a heart war.Ximen Chuuxue's wife was in front of her, she was invincible, and even under the sharp sword, she was absolutely irreversible.Ye Gucheng's internal strength and melody are not inferior, but in the end he was only brought to accompany him. Firstly, his attitude is not as decisive as Ximen Chuuxue's, and secondly, because he does not want to marry bad people.
After a lot of internal strength competition, Gu Feng finally hesitated again and again, and was defeated.
"Brother Ye, let me go." Ximen Chuuxue took the lead to stop the sound of the piano, and there was more joy in the short four words than before.
Ye Gucheng then stopped, smiled, but waved his hands. "The current situation is different. If Miss Mo's family is not happy at all, I am afraid that the victory or defeat will have to be so easy."
Ye Gucheng's words were slightly narrow-minded, but sincere.Thinking of the little apprentice who eloped after saying that he was unsuccessful, Ximen Chuuxue couldn't help smiling.
He lost in the first game, and Mo Lingfeng's face was not very good.Squinting his eyes, he beckoned directly to try sword moves with Ximen Chuuxue.Mo Lingfeng was known as a genius when he was young, and he even taught Ximen Chuuxue in sword moves back then.Although the seniority is old, but think about it, what's wrong with him being the father of the bride and the son-in-law of the father-in-law?Secondly, he also took into account Ximen Chuuxue's internal strength competition just now, and this second competition was only a sword move, so no one had any objections.
The venue for the competition had been arranged long ago, and it was exactly where Mo Lingfeng stood before.But seeing that the surrounding high tables are connected by ribbons, not to mention whether they are stable or not, the gap between the ribbons is very large.Looking at the center again, the plum blossom piles are scattered high and low, which is very frightening.
If you want to be good at it, light work, skills, and basic skills are all indispensable.Coupled with Mo Lingfeng as a strong enemy, his sword moves are not weak, which really makes people sweat for the master of Ximen.
But seeing the future son-in-law and the old father-in-law standing on both sides of the high platform, holding a wooden branch in each hand, with their robes dangling, it's so cool.In the end, out of concern for their friendship, the two used Muzhidaijian at the same time, but with their kung fu, everything in the world can be a sword, and there is not much difference.
Everyone held their breath and focused, only one sword move down, both sides kept their hands.Even if Mo Lingfeng deliberately made things difficult, he had to admit that the hero was a boy.If you don't look at internal strength, he really can't take advantage of Ximen Chuuxue in terms of sword moves.
The initial anger and dissatisfaction was gradually replaced by appreciation, and Mo Lingfeng couldn't help but sighed as he took a look at the little maid who was staring at her as if she was going to report the inside story to Qingqing at any time.Girls don't want to stay!
Think about it carefully, don't say that Qingqing is not married to Ximen Chuuxue, but the grandson in her daughter's belly, is it possible that she really wants to have a child out of wedlock?And in the current world, how many teenagers can stand shoulder to shoulder with Ximen Chuuxue?Not to mention having the courage to go to Baiyun City alone to snatch a marriage for a woman, spend a lot of money, and deal with him making things difficult.
Thinking this way, Mo Lingfeng stopped after a hundred and ten moves, and Ximen Chuuxue remained calm, directly counting it as a draw.
One game was won, the other game was tied. After passing the hurdle in my heart, it was really hard to figure out what to do in the third game.Mo Lingfeng thought for a moment, then said to Ximen Chuixue, "The owner of Ximen has come from a long way, it's not early today, why not rest for the night, then it won't be too late to continue the third game tomorrow."
Ximen Chuuxue frowned, although he was unwilling, he agreed after a moment of contemplation.There is still a lot to prepare, even if three games are passed at once today, it is impossible to run away with the apprentice that night.Tomorrow will be tomorrow.
Even though Ximen Chuuxue was so intelligent, he never expected that the so-called third competition would not be tomorrow, but tonight, even the person who tested him was greatly unexpected.
The author has something to say: cough cough. Before the 20th, Sword God must be finished...
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