As the wedding date between the third young master and Murong Qiudi, the eldest daughter of the Murong family, is getting closer, everyone in Shenjian Villa is getting busy.
This marriage is not only a matter between Shenjian Villa and the Murong family, but also a grand event in the world in recent years. Everyone who is involved in the world knows about this marriage.
The wedding invitations were sent to various sects half a month ago, and the sects further away set off after receiving the invitations, so as not to miss the third young master's wedding day.
The days passed by, and soon the wedding day arrived.
The decoration of Shenjian Villa is very festive, and everyone has a smile on their face. After all, the third young master is the pride of everyone in Shenjian Villa, and they also sincerely congratulate him.
"The leader of the Kunlun faction has arrived"
"The leader of the Xining faction has arrived"
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Hearing the shouts of the disciples at the door, Xie Wangsun and Murong Zheng, who were entertaining the guests who had already arrived, looked at each other. Murong Zheng continued to entertain the leader of the Huashan Sect, while Xie Wangsun walked to the door. p>
"Oh, Master He, Master Zhuang, I haven't seen you for a long time."
Xie Wangsun said with a smile.
"Congratulations, thank you, brother"
When the two heads saw Xie Wangsun coming in person, they also put smiles on their faces and congratulated them together.
"Thank you, thank you, please take a seat"
Xie Wangsun touched his beard and guided the two heads to their seats with a smile on his face.
"Master Ning"
"Master He, Master Zhuang"
When the two leaders took their seats, they greeted each other with the leader of the Huashan Sect.
"Hey, Xiaofeng was only five years old when I met him. In the blink of an eye, he was already getting married."
Stanley Ho sighed.
"Who says otherwise? This world has long belonged to young people like Xiaofeng."
Ning Kui continued what Ho Hongyun said.
"It's better to thank brother. With this kid Xiaofeng here, Shenjian Villa will have no worries. With the daughter of Brother Murong's family, Shenjian Villa will only become more prosperous."
Zhuang Jie said.
"Hahaha"
Xie Wangsun and Murong Zheng looked at each other and laughed.
"Come, let's have a drink together"
The disciples standing by immediately filled up all the wine glasses. The five of them saluted in the air and drank all the wine in one gulp.
At this time, Xie Xiaofeng, who was supposed to be alone in the room, was visiting an old friend.
"Xiaofeng, only you can save your elder brother"
"Sister-in-law, get up quickly, Xiaofeng can't bear your kneeling"
Xie Xiaofeng quickly helped Lu Xianghua, the wife of his sworn brother Tie Xuan, from the ground.
Xie Xiaofeng hesitated for a moment, then picked up his sword and said.
"Sister-in-law, please lead the way"
"Okay, okay"
Lu Xianghua wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and her husband had indeed seen the right person.
Since the front yard was full of guests, the two found a corner in the backyard and jumped out. Because Lu Xianghua did not know martial arts, Xie Xiaofeng had to hold her waist and climb over the corner. At this scene, the patrolling Shenjian Villa disciples happened to be watching.
I saw the third young master hurriedly leaving the Shenjian Villa with a woman in his arms, and the patrolling disciples hurriedly ran to the front yard.
After a while, Xie Wuyou walked past wearing white clothes, and the two brothers missed him by just a moment.
Xie Wuyou walked slowly towards the front yard. He didn't know that his brother had already left at this moment. When he reached the front yard, he saw noisy people in front of him.
"Bastard, are you, the Divine Sword Villa, playing tricks on our Murong family?"
Murong Zheng's face was red at this moment and he was very angry.
"Brother Murong, please calm down."
Xie Wangsun apologized repeatedly and comforted Murong Zheng
It turns out that just now, when Xie Wangsun saw that Xie Xiaofeng had not come out yet, he asked his disciple to go to the room and call him. Unexpectedly, there was no one in the room. Then his disciple came to report that the third young master left the Excalibur Villa with a woman in his arms. p>
All the guests present were in an uproar. On the wedding day, the groom actually ran away, taking a woman with him. This is a big deal for ordinary people, not to mention that this is Shenjian Villa, and this person is the third young master Xie Xiaofeng.
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Murong Zheng suddenly became angry.
What a shameless Xie Xiaofeng, you actually abandoned your daughter on your wedding day and ran away with other women.
"Brother Murong may have a hidden agenda"
Xie Wangsun explained that he really did not believe that his son would do such a thing. If this incident was true, then Shenjian Villa would become the laughing stock of everyone in the world.
"Is there any other hidden secret? What day is it today? Don't he, Xie Xiaofeng, know about it? You bastard, I'm so angry, Yan Shisan"
Murong Zheng shouted to a man holding a sword beside him
"In"
Yan Shisan echoed
"Go and call Qiudi out. This Shenjian Villa won't wait for you."
Murong Zheng shouted
"Brother Murong!"
Xie Wangsun was shocked. If this was the case, there would be no chance to save what happened today.
"Dad"
Murong Qiudi, who was wearing a bright red wedding dress, walked out. The movement in the front yard had already alarmed Murong Qiudi who was staying in the room.
"Xiaofeng will never abandon me"
Bang...
The loud slap in the face immediately silenced the noisy front yard.
Murong Qiudi looked at her father in disbelief.
Everyone present was also shocked. Everyone knew how much the head of the Murong family loved his daughter Murong Qiudi. Not to mention beating her, he never even said harsh words.
"Aren't you embarrassed enough? Xie Xiaofeng left with a woman on his wedding day. What else is there to say? Are you still embarrassed that your father's face has been shamed enough? We, the Murong family, have been embarrassed enough."
Murong Zheng said to Murong Qiudi, hating that iron could not become steel
Although Murong Qiudi believed in her heart that Xie Xiaofeng would not abandon her, looking at the eyes of all the guests present, she felt extremely sad.
Xiaofeng, haven't you ever thought about what I should do?
"Brother Murong, if you are angry, just come to me, why bother beating Qiudi?"
Seeing this, Xie Wangsun said helplessly
"Xie Wangsun, do you think I dare not?"
As Murong Zheng spoke, he raised his hand and struck out with a palm, heading straight for Xie Wangsun's chest.
"No"
"Stop it"
The heads of other sects immediately shouted
The true energy contained in Murong Zheng's palm is obviously serious. If something happens to Wangsun Xie, the Shenjian Villa will inevitably start a fight with the Murong family, and the world will be in chaos again.<
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Xie Wangsun was also stunned, but he couldn't help it. Who made Xie Xiaofeng do such a thing? If Murong Zheng could calm down, it would be worth receiving a slap. Xie Wangsun closed his eyes and prepared to receive this slap.
But after waiting for a while, Xie Wangsun, who was not attacked, opened his eyes in confusion.
In front of him, a young man in white stood between him and Murong Zheng, and Murong Zheng's palm hit him in the chest.
"Worry-free"
Looking at the young man who was almost as tall as himself, Xie Wangsun shouted softly
Seeing Murong retracting his palm, Xie Wuyou spoke
"I received this slap on behalf of the Divine Sword Villa. If the head of the Murong family is still not relieved, I will give him a few more slaps. As long as you can calm down, that will be fine."
Murong was looking at the young man in front of him with an uncertain expression.
The person in front of me is no more than ten years old at most, but when I hit his chest with the force of my palm, it was like a mud cow sinking into the sea. When did Shenjian Villa have such an unfathomable person?
"Dad"
Murong Qiudi came to her senses at this time and quickly held her father's hand.
"Who are you, this kid, who can represent the Excalibur Villa?"
"This is my fifth son, named Xie Wuyou. Brother Murong, please calm down. I will give you an explanation for this matter and send someone to capture Xiaofeng immediately."
Hearing Xie Wangsun's words, Murong Zheng snorted coldly and sat down accompanied by several heads.
"Wuyou...are you okay?"
Xie Wangsun looked at Xie Wuyou who had changed a lot from before and asked with concern
"No problem"
Xie Wuyou said softly
Looking at Xie Wuyou's cold expression, Xie Wangsun sighed. However, there were many people talking here, so it was not the place to talk. Xie Wangsun did not ask how Xie Wuyou received the palm, and immediately sent the disciples of the Villa to go.
Looking for Xie Xiaofeng.
Suddenly a disciple of the Xining sect rushed in, ran to Zhuang Jie and shouted hurriedly
"It's not good, boss, the people from the Magic Palace led by Magician Pang Ban and the Mongols are attacking, and they are about to enter the capital."
"What..."
Zhuang Jie suddenly stood up
"What's going on? Where are the garrison in the capital and where is Hero Lang?"
"The King of Yan led his army to attack Qingjun's side of the capital. At this moment, the capital's defenses are empty, and Hero Lang is nowhere to be found. Leader, the capital is already in danger."
Suddenly, all the heroes were in an uproar. In the final analysis, the matter of the third young master was just a private matter of Shenjian Villa and the Murong family, but the Mongolian invasion led by the magician Pang Ban was closely related to everything.
After all, the Yuan Dynasty ruled the land of China for nearly a hundred years, and it was only a few decades before Emperor Hongwu expelled the Tartars and restored the Han Dynasty. The Mongols invaded China again. If Pang Ban succeeded, China would not know when another Zhu Yuanzhang would be born.
"This...what should we do? Hero Lang is not here. If the third young master is here, he can also stop Pang Ban, but...who is Pang Ban's opponent now?"
Zhuang Jie said helplessly
The heroes were silent. After all, the magician Pang Ban was very powerful in the world. Although he had been in seclusion for twenty years, no one dared to underestimate the magician.
"The magician invades, and I, the Divine Sword Villa, have no choice but to shoulder the responsibility"
Xie Wangsun said to everyone
"Get my sword."
"Father!"
Xie Wuyou suddenly spoke to Xie Wangsun
Xie Wangsun looked at Xie Wuyou in confusion.
"To stop the magician, I can go, and my father will be here safely waiting for my brother to come back."
At this time, there was a sneer from the guests present.
Jianghu has been the place with the best information since ancient times. At this moment, everyone already knows the identity of Xie Wuyou. A person who has never practiced martial arts, even if he is the fifth young master of Shenjian Villa, he actually said that he would stop him.
Magicians, these people have completely forgotten the palm that Murong Zheng just dealt, and just think that Murong's family master is showing mercy.
"This... Wuyou, do you know what kind of person Pang Ban is?"
Xie Wangsun's feelings for Xie Wuyou are very complicated, but after all, he is his son, and Xie Wangsun cannot watch him die.
"I heard Master Zhang mention it five years ago."
Upon hearing Zhang Zhenren's name, the voices among the guests disappeared
"Could it be that Mr. Zhang he was talking about..."
"Is there any other Zhang Zhenren in this world..."
Xie Wuyou said calmly
"Father, haven't you always been curious about what I have been watching in the past ten years?
What I see is this world, what I see is this common people.
Although I realized the ultimate truth of heaven and earth ten years ago, I still couldn't figure out how to do it. Until I talked with Master Zhang, I benefited a lot.
I used heaven and earth as an oven and all living beings as flames to forge a supreme sword, and now I have achieved some success.
After ten years of forging the sword, once it is unsheathed, you should sacrifice the sword spirit to my heavenly sword with pang spots."
Xie Wuyou's words shocked everyone. Even when Xie Wuyou walked out of the front yard, he still couldn't calm down for a long time.
Xie Wuyou's words are really shocking. If Master Zhang hadn't been among them, probably no one would have believed them. However, these three words of Master Zhang are enough to prove that what Xie Wuyou said is true.
Xie Wangsun looked at the son he had not seen for ten years and was lost in thought for a moment.
Whether it is true or not depends on this battle. If Xie Wuyou can really defeat Pang Ban...
Xie Wangsun didn't dare to continue thinking about it, but he smiled.
Madam, it turns out that our child is not a fool, he is a saint among men. It turns out that he was born extraordinary. It’s just that we mortals can’t see the true God with our muddy eyes...