After settling things in the back mountain, Huang Puyue did not rush to the front mountain.
Even if someone blocked the door and challenged him, Ximen Jianyi was still not important enough for Huang Puyue to show up in person.
In this kind of thing, the most the elders can do is come forward.
The fact that the news can be reported to Huangpu Yue is already a favor to Ximen Jian.
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Biyun Villa.
The entire villa covers an area of nearly 1,000 square meters and is divided into three parts: the outer villa, the inner villa, and the mountains behind.
Among them, Waizhuang is the place where disciples of foreign sects live and receive foreign guests.
Recently, rumors about Huang Puyue's wedding have been aroused, and many sects and forces have sent people to congratulate her.
The people in the foreign village are much more complicated than usual.
These guests never expected that before the wedding of Sect Leader Biyun, they would see a good show.
In Waizhuang Square.
Ximen Jian raised his sword and straightened it up. Opposite him there were more than a dozen young women standing or supporting him.
The square was already crowded with guests watching the excitement. On the occasion of the wedding of Sect Master Biyun, a prodigy blocked the door and challenged him.
This is something rarely seen in decades.
More importantly, looking at the current situation, this "genius" has succeeded in the challenge!
With one man and one sword, he defeated thirteen disciples of Biyun Sect in a row.
Although the first few who accepted the challenge were all disciples from outside the village, the ones who came up later were actually in the realm of earth spirits and quasi-celestial spirits!
This is enough to be listed as a key training target in a first-class sect!
Even so, these Biyun Sect disciples were still defeated by the sword-wielding genius.
"The young master who wields the sword seems not to have used his full strength."
"Look at his sword. The wooden sword responds to the challenge. The artistic conception of the Heavenly Spirit controlled by this young man is probably beyond that of many masters of the Heavenly Spirit realm."
"This young man's appearance is a bit unfamiliar. He doesn't seem to be from our Southern King City."
"Look, someone is coming out again."
The sharp-eyed onlookers caught a glimpse of Miao Wen walking out of the inner village.
It can be seen from the service alone that the status of the visitor is higher than that of ordinary disciples in Biyun Sect.
The Biyun Sect disciples who came on stage before, whether they were from the outer sect or the inner sect, all wore light-colored dresses.
The person walking out from behind was dressed in black. If you look carefully, you can see that there are exquisite ink embroideries on it.
It can be seen from this that this woman must have a high status within the Biyun Sect.
"Senior Sister Miao."
Some of the female disciples of the outer sect would not normally see people like Miao Wen, but those disciples of the inner sect recognized her and hurriedly stepped forward.
Miao Wen ignored the defeated junior sisters and walked straight to the center of the square.
"You dare to come to Biyun Sect to block the door. It seems that Yujian Villa has cultivated an amazing genius." Miao Wen looked at Ximen Jianyi, and there was a bit of solemnity in her eyes.
"Let's make a move." Miao Wen came to the center of the field, stretched out her bare hands, and red spiritual power spread from her wrist and merged in her palm. In a few breaths, the red spiritual power gathered into a willow-leaf scimitar.
The blade of the sword is like ruby, surging with spiritual light, making it appear to be something other than an ordinary thing at first glance.
As soon as Ximen Jian saw Miao Wen's weapon, the indifference on his face softened a little.
His visit to block the door was a fake, in order to attract the attention of Biyun Sect's senior officials as much as possible.
But looking at the situation in front of him, his behavior seemed to be far from what he expected, and those who came out were all disciples of the inner sect and elders of the outer sect.
None of the famous Canggu people in Biyun Sect showed up.
Boo hoo hoo.
Ximen Jianyi's sword intent surged wildly within his body.
Now that things have come to this, Ximen Jianyi feels regretful, but he also knows that there is no turning back.
All he could do now was to make a big noise and try his best to attract the attention of the masters of Biyun Sect.