Qiu Yutong also suddenly raised her head and looked towards the gate of the courtyard.
The second and third senior brothers are here
I saw two extremely good-looking sword cultivators walking in through the gate side by side, and everyone immediately made way for them.
The sword cultivator on the left is tall and strong, dressed in white clothes like snow, eyes like cold stars and long eyebrows, his complexion is extremely handsome, but his face is covered with frost, and he has no expression at all. There was a long sword hanging from his waist, the scabbard was as white as snow, and there were three small golden scripts on it - "Cut the Wind and Snow".
Everyone couldn't help whispering.
"This is the Lord of Aoxue Peak in Shuoxue City, Bai Hanyuan? I heard that the Fengxue Slasher on his waist is ranked fifth in the sword manual, only one lower than Master Wufury of Nanshan Temple..."
"Hush, keep your voice down, this master doesn't seem to have a good temper."
"I've heard that Bai Hanyuan has a very bad temper. But he's just a bit bad-tempered, no matter what, he's better than his third junior brother. Look at Sang Lingxi, tsk tsk."
"Haha, Cuiping Peak Lord is still the same, with a romantic nature, hey..."
"Yeah, I heard that last year, the eldest lady of the Li family in Yueyang was about to get married. When the dragon raised her head on February 2, she met him at the Guanyin Temple and immediately quarreled and refused to marry. Master Li's head got bald, hahaha... You see, he's hooking up everywhere again."
The charming and handsome swordsman next to Bai Hanyuan is naturally Sang Lingxi, the master of Cuiping Peak. He has a pair of peach blossom eyes, a light goose yellow thin shirt, and a dark green sword hanging from his waist. The slender and soft sword with the scabbard also has three pale gold small seal characters - "Smoke Green" tattooed on the scabbard.
Qiu Yutong listened to the gossip of the people around her, and couldn't help being a little speechless and a little funny. It seems that the third senior brother has not only failed to restrain himself over the years, but has also become more unrestrained. I don't know if the senior brother in charge will punish him to ask Jianya and kneel for three to five years after he goes back.
While walking, Sang Lingxi kept winking at the female cultivators, from eighteen to eight hundred years old, from Yanxiu who practiced Fengyue Dao to Kun Dao who practiced Ruthless Dao. She is not picky, as long as she is female or alive, she can receive winks from the Cuiping Peak Lord.
"Senior sister, he's looking at me, he's looking at me!"
"He still looks at me! My God, he looks at our master! This kind of playboy, tsk tsk."
"What's wrong with Playboy, he is so handsome, even the master is looking at him..."
"Xiaorou, who are you looking at as a teacher?!"
"Master... ah, he's looking at me again!"
Bai Hanyuan couldn't bear it, turned his head away slightly, and gave Sang Lingxi a hard look: "Isn't Wen Jianya kneeling enough?"
Sang Lingxi shuddered involuntarily, and immediately looked away honestly, begging without backbone: "Second senior brother, in view of the century-old friendship of the same sect, you old man must never complain to the senior brother in charge again, My legs are still weak."
"It's good that you know." Bai Hanyuan snorted coldly.
"I know, I know, Second Senior Brother, your lord has a lot..." Sang Lingxi nodded like pecking rice, turned his head away, secretly rolled his eyes, and muttered in a low voice, "You will only use the senior brother to suppress you Man, tsk."
"What are you muttering about?!"
"It's nothing..." Sang Lingxi hesitated immediately.
Qiu Yutong sat in the corner, watching the familiar bickering scene between the two seniors, while being funny, at the same time, she felt her nose sore for no reason. After so many years, the second and third senior brothers have really not changed at all, they are still the same.
It's a pity that the senior brother in charge didn't come, if the senior brother in charge was there, it would be another scene.
If the senior brother in charge was there, the second senior brother would hold the sword and stand behind the senior brother with lowered eyes, without saying a word, anyway, he was originally a character who could not speak, but kept silent. As for the third senior brother, he definitely didn't dare to flirt around so brightly, he would only clamp his tail, secretly teasing some shy little girl when the senior brother was not paying attention, and then the senior brother gave him a slight glance with a smile, Immediately made all kinds of apologies, laughed and begged for mercy, it was very cowardly.
Alas, I miss Shuo Xuecheng so much.
Qiu Yutong sighed and picked up the teacup absent-mindedly, but found it was empty.
Lu Xiao picked up the teapot and poured him half a cup of hot tea: "It will be a little hot just after pouring it out, so be careful."
"Yes." Qiu Yutong nodded.
It's nice to have a caring apprentice. At this moment, all the people in Yaowangzhuang's yard were staring at his two powerful senior brothers, and he, a little apprentice, unexpectedly found that his cup was empty.
"Peak Master Bai, Master Sang! You two are here!" Xu Dongqing greeted him overjoyed, "Come here, please!"
Bai Hanyuan nodded lightly: "Second owner."
Sang Lingxi said with a smile: "Second owner, congratulations. I heard that my sister-in-law is so beautiful that even the owner can't escape the gentle village."
Bai Hanyuan glared at him: "Don't talk nonsense."
"Haha, it's okay, my brother won't mind." Xu Dongqing courteously led the two of them to the main table in the middle of the courtyard, "Two peak masters, please!"
Xu Dongqing led Bai Hanyuan and Sang Lingxi to the main table, Master Wuchen stood up slowly, nodded and said, "Benefactor Bai, benefactor Sang."
Bai Hanyuan and Sang Lingxi also greeted each other: "Master Wuchen."
After Bai Sang and Bai Sang were seated, Xu Dongqing coughed lightly, and asked a little embarrassedly: "You two peak masters, I don't know how you are, old man, the city master, how are you doing?"
Bai Hanyuan nodded and said, "It's still good."
Sang Lingxi smiled and said, "I'm sorry to bother the second master. My senior brother who is in charge of the sect is very good. He is currently practicing in seclusion. After he leaves the seclusion, he will improve his cultivation again."
There was a burst of low-pitched discussion all around.
"It's no wonder City Lord Xie has been thanking guests behind closed doors all these years, so he's practicing in closed doors."
"In the Shuoxue sword debate two hundred years ago, Gui Wuya had his legs crippled at the gate of his house. He might feel aggrieved. He must have devoted himself to cultivating all these years and wanted revenge."
"Xie Wanting is a swordsman, these two legs are crippled, how can he use a sword?"
"Who knows! It's been so many years, and no one has seen him make a move. Anyway, on the sword manual, his 'Zhi Ge' is still ranked third, and only Qingheng Xianzun's 'Amaterasu Cloud Sea', and Return to Wuya's 'Weeping Blood'."
"I think, this sword manual is too unreliable..."
Qiu Yutong felt a little uncomfortable listening to these gossips, and couldn't help frowning.
Lu Xiao said softly: "Master, ignore them."
The broken-mouthed swordsman named Yan Ran listened for a while, and couldn't help laughing: "Actually, let me tell you, this City Lord Xie of Shuo Xue City is really an astonishing genius. Two hundred years ago, Shuo Xue At the Immortal Alliance Conference in the city, Gui Wuya crippled his legs in public, which almost made him lose face. At that time, his master Daoist Daoist had just fallen, and he was alone with three little carrot-headed juniors. Everyone I thought that Shuo Xuecheng would never recover from a fall, but I didn't expect... "
"Didn't expect anything?" Mang Toutuo asked suspiciously.
"I didn't expect that Xie Wanting would cheer up after only closing the door to thank guests for a year, and even brought up the three juniors. Needless to say, Bai Hanyuan and Sang Lingxi, one ranked fifth in the swordsmanship, and the other ranked fifth in the swordsmanship. Ranked seventh in the spectrum, it is naturally a first-class powerful swordsman, and what is even more terrifying is that junior brother, Feilai Peak Master Qiu Yutong."
"What's wrong with Qiu Yutong? The Sa family heard that he ascended to the ascension, but they don't know if it's true or not. There is no such person in the sword manual."
"Qiu Yutong is not included in the sword manual because he doesn't have a natal sword, so Mr. Tianji didn't include him. If there was a real fight, let alone Bai Hanyuan and Sang Lingxi, it would be Xie Wanting, or even Gui Wuya... Not necessarily his opponent."
"So powerful?" Mang Toutuo couldn't help clicking his tongue.
"It's amazing, but it's a pity that Xie Wanting has calculated so many times and made a wrong calculation. Before he can seek revenge from Gui Wuya, this little junior brother has soared. If I were Xie Wanting, I would definitely vomit blood with anger But, even without Qiu Yutong, Bai Hanyuan and Sang Lingxi, they are enough for the Beihai Sword Sect to drink a pot."
"You mean, Xie Wanting wants to use these juniors to seek revenge on Gui Wuya?"
"That's not true. Otherwise, why would he take pains to pull these three juniors? He is not their master, what is he trying to do?"
This table was in the corner of the yard, few people heard what they were talking about, but Qiu Yutong was already extremely displeased.
Although the senior brother in charge is indeed scary at times, he has nothing to say to the second senior brother, the third senior brother and himself, and the senior brother in charge has never revealed that he wants their help in revenge.
Lu Xiao patted the back of his hand lightly to appease him: "Master."
Qiu Yutong pursed her lips, but still couldn't hold back, she turned her head and said to the swordsman with a broken mouth, "Don't talk nonsense, City Lord Xie is not such a person."
Yan Ran glanced at him, and said with a smile: "Hey, there is also an admirer of Xie Wanting here. There are really worshipers of City Lord Xie everywhere."
Qiu Yutong wanted to defend something, but Yan Ran had already waved her hand: "Okay, okay, I don't mean anything malicious, although Xie Wanting is a deep-hearted person, but he is also very capable, and he was also defeated by Gui Wuya. Look at that Lin Yurong."
He lifted his chin and pointed to the side.
There were only two people sitting at the table in front of him, Lin Yurong, the owner of Yuqin Palace, and his younger brother Lin Zhufeng. Lin Yurong was thin and handsome, but his face was a little pale. He stared blankly at Bai Hanyuan and Sang Lingxi at the main table, with a hint of envy in his eyes.
Lin Zhufeng lowered his voice impatiently: "Brother, can you stop watching? How embarrassing."
"Yeah." Lin Yurong pursed her lips and lowered her head.
Yan Ran sighed: "Look, even his younger brother looks down on him."
Looking at the Yuqin Palace Master, Qiu Yutong couldn't help but sigh in her heart. You know, back then Lin Yurong's "Miaoyin", the sword in the piano, was ranked eighth in the theory of swordsmanship, but now...
Mang Toutuo wondered: "What's going on with Lin Yurong? The Sa family only heard that when Shuoxue discussed swords, Gui Wuya crippled both Xie Wanting's legs and broke Lin Yurong's natal zither. What does it look like?"
"Yuqin Palace is rich. It's not as poor as Shuo Xuecheng. Lin Yurong is the young master of Yuqin Palace. Naturally, she was spoiled and spoiled since she was a child. In Shuo Xuecheng, Gui Wuya broke her natal Yuqin and lost face. Since then, he has been in a slump. Look at him, he probably has broken his heart, and his practice has never progressed... These years, even Xie Wanting has not been in touch with him. You know, they were close friends in the past, known as "one Qin Yi Xiao moves nine days', it can be seen that making friends still depends on strength."
Mang Toutuo nodded, and said loudly: "Don't say thank you, the city lord, even the Sa family can't get used to this kind of person! As the saying goes, if you have a grudge, you have a grudge, and if you have a grudge, you get revenge, it's really useless to be like a turtle without making progress. !"
As he spoke, he became excited, and suddenly he slammed the table with a "Bang!!", even the tea on the table was shaken out: "Trash!"
Mang Toutuo's words were really loud, everyone couldn't help but look to this side, Qiu Yutong hurriedly lowered his head to drink tea.
Lin Yurong's body trembled slightly, like a frightened rabbit, not to mention talking back, she didn't dare to look this way.
Lin Zhufeng frowned and said, "Brother!"
On the next table, Wu Shengnan, the leader of the poisonous dragon, gently stroked the silver ghost face on the left side of his face with one hand, and played with a small red poisonous snake with the other hand.
And Xue Huairou, a charming young man who practiced Fengyue Dao, smiled sweetly and became more and more seductive: "Actually, although this Palace Master Lin has been abolished in cultivation, he looks pretty good, why don't you come to my sect?" , How about cultivating the Way of Fengyue?"
"Hahaha..." Someone couldn't help laughing, and quickly lowered his voice again.
Lin Yurong's head drooped even lower, and her thin fingers tightened the hem of her robe.
The restlessness here attracted the attention of the main table in the middle. Master Wuchen closed his eyes and folded his palms together, and said in a low voice: "Amitabha, you are hurting people with your evil words."
Bai Hanyuan drank his tea expressionlessly, as if he didn't care about all this.
Sang Lingxi smiled and lowered her voice: "Second Senior Brother, I really can't believe that this Palace Master Lin, with such a weak temper, was once the best friend of Senior Brother Sect Leader."
Bai Hanyuan put down his teacup, and said coldly, "I can't believe it, but you were taught by the sect master to have such a naughty temper."
Sang Lingxi touched her nose: "Uh, okay."
Seeing that there was a commotion, and even the masters at the main table looked over, Yan Ran couldn't help but glared at Mang Toutuo: "Great Monk, please keep your voice down, will it work?"
Mang Toutuo knew he was wrong, so he insisted: "What the Sa family said is the truth."
Even so, he silently lowered his voice.
Xu Dongqing hurriedly interrupted loudly: "Steward, the wine is served!"
Everyone turned their gazes back, and laughed again: "Drink, drink." "Come on, let's have a drink!" "I toast you!"
Yan Ran took a sip of sake and asked in confusion: "Why is it so late, and the people from the Beihai Sword Sect haven't come yet? Although Gui Wuya has too many enemies, he has always been very arrogant, so he shouldn't be afraid, right?"
"Who knows, maybe this Gui Wuya is also a coward who is hard on the outside and soft on the inside." Mang Toutuo pouted.
Qiu Yutong was also a little puzzled. He had heard from Xu Dongqing that Yaowangzhuang had also sent wedding invitations to the Beihai Sword Sect. However, Gui Wuya is known as "Dual Cultivation of Poison Sword", so he is naturally proficient in alchemy, so it is possible that he is not rare in Yaowangzhuang's panacea.
At this moment, outside the gate of the courtyard, there was a sound of beating gongs and drums: "Dong dong gong, dong dong gong!"
There was a commotion among the crowd, and Xu Dongqing also stood up with a happy face: "Brother has returned from welcoming his relatives, I'll go out and have a look, everyone, wait a moment."
As he spoke, he stood up and greeted him outside the courtyard gate.
Yan Ran rubbed her chin: "I heard that this bride, originally an orphan girl under the Bifeng Cliff, accidentally saved the owner of the villa, and the two fell in love at first sight. It's a good story."
"Yes." Qiu Yutong looked at the gate of the courtyard, and was very happy for Xu Qiushi in his heart. The owner of the villa is eccentric and irritable. It is not easy to have such a good relationship.
Lu Xiao nodded, and said softly: "It's very rare for two people to be happy. He is indeed a blessed person."
As the sound of gongs and drums got closer and closer, Xu Qiushi was wearing wedding clothes, riding a tall maroon horse, followed by a big red sedan chair, and a group of people entered the gate in a mighty way.
"Brother, have you received your sister-in-law?" Xu Dongqing said happily.
"Shh, I haven't worshiped yet, children, don't talk nonsense!" Xu Qiushi reprimanded.
Xu Dongqing was in awe of this elder brother, and shut his mouth dumbly: "Oh."
"You boy!" Xu Qiushi wasn't really angry, his strange long and thin face was filled with a silly happy smile, which seemed almost ridiculous.
He jumped off the horse, hesitated for a moment, then carefully opened the car curtain, stretched out his hand, and even his voice became extremely soft: "A'Ning, we're here."
No one answered.
The sedan chair turned out to be empty.
Xu Qiushi was stunned for a moment, and murmured, "A'Ning?"
Xu Dongqing was also stunned: "Where is sister-in-law?"
A low voice of discussion suddenly broke out in the yard: "What's the matter?" "What's the matter? There are too many people, I can't see it!" "The bride is gone?" "My God, can't you run away?" ?” “Who knows, hahaha, this medicine Wangzhuang made a big joke.”
At this time, a sharp and long cry suddenly came from far to the north: "The moon rises from the sea—"
As soon as the whistling sound fell, a louder clear whistling from the east echoed: "The sea rises and the moon—"
"The moon rises from the sea—" This low-pitched roar came from the west.
The courtyard was quiet at first, and then there was a violent commotion: "Beihai Sword Sect is here!" "It's exciting to watch today!" "Is it Gui Wuya?" "I don't know!"
Mang Toutuo asked anxiously: "What's going on? What's going on?"
Yan Ran stood up, her face flushed slightly with excitement: "The sea rises brightly, this is the slogan of the North Sea Sword Sect. Listening to this voice, could it be that three powerful sword cultivators have come? Is it Gui Wuya, or is it his?" How many juniors?"
In the blink of an eye, three bright sword lights descended from the sky!
There were only three soft sounds of "Papa Papa", and the three people landed on the eaves in the north, east and west directions of the yard respectively.
Yu Jian came and landed directly on the eaves of the master, which is extremely rude. The lotus cloud boat of Nanshan Temple stopped in Linglu Valley. Master Wuchen, Qingci and Qinghui all entered the village on foot, while Bai Hanyuan and Sang Lingxi also arrived in Linglu Valley with Yujian, and then walked into Yaowangzhuang.
The three sword cultivators of the Beihai Sword Sect descended from the sky in such a way that they almost slapped Xu Qiushi in the face in public!
Xu Qiushi lost his bride and was in a state of confusion. At this time, he became extremely anxious, pointed at the eaves and cursed sharply: "I don't care if you are from the Beihai Sword Sect or not, you all get out!"
On the main room towards the north, stood an extremely pale sword cultivator, holding a round black package in his hand, with no expression on his face.
"That's Chen Wushang, Gui Wuya's second junior brother! He seems to be carrying something?"
Chen Wushang lightly pulled the corner of his mouth, revealing a non-smiling smile: "Master, the three of us, my brothers and sisters, have come here specially to celebrate the congratulations at Yaowangzhuang. Since the master has issued an order to evict guests, this glass of wedding wine I dare not ask for it, but this congratulatory gift, the owner of the villa must accept it."
"I don't want any congratulations, you three get out!" Xu Qiushi sternly shouted.
Chen Wushang smiled lightly, and then threw it away!
The round package landed on the open space in the yard with a soft "snap", and rolled away.
The package was not tight, and as it rolled, the black cloth outside fell apart.
Everyone gasped: "This is..."
Inside the package was a bloody human head, the thick blood hadn't coagulated yet.
A woman's head.
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