"That's the Sword Hall from all directions. There have been many distinguished guests, and the lord and the elders are talking. Mr. Xue enters the hall by himself, and will not accompany him much when he is in charge."

At least a mile or two away from the main hall, the leader of the mountain gate guard impatiently pointed to the road and let Xue Mu go by himself. He didn't want to take too much for a moment. It can be seen that Xue Mu was not being seen by the sword gate. .

Xue Mu didn't care about it. He took Yue Xiaochan's hand and walked up slowly as if looking at the scenery.

"Longtan and Tiger's Cave feel like all enemies are everywhere." Yue Xiaochan gloated.

"It is my honor." Xue Mu smiled happily.

"I'll see how you turn things around." Yue Xiaochan said with a smile: "According to this attitude, most of your ideas will be rejected, and you still want to turn the tide? It is very likely that Manager Xue is dingy the first time."

"Would you like to make a bet?"

"How to bet?"

"If I can make it happen, next time your good morning bite is changed."

"No gambling, nothing good!"

"Tsk, it's clever again..."

In fact, Xue Mu had already expected this treatment. Mu Jianli is the signature of Wenjianzong in the arena, and the rookie spectrum is on the two lists, dazzling, and it is obvious that he should be the object of countless young colleagues' admiration, the kind that everyone sees as a goddess in their hearts. Now that being a suzerain has become the spiritual belief of some people, you are deceived by your demon, and I don’t know if I have been slapped...

This is the fat water flowing into the field of outsiders and the flowers are planted on the cow dung. The hatred value is huge, and the hands are not shown.

The most irritating thing is that this is not a gangster who wants to hack it, but a grand ceremony. You have to protect his safety and not let him be hacked by others. Don't mention the degree of suffocation. You ask all Wenjian enemies to come over and taunt, I am afraid that Xue Mu's hatred will not be taken away for a while.

Fortunately, the trend of the way of asking swords has always been to forget feelings. Like Lin Wuya, it does not affect the position of the sect. On the contrary, it will be enemies of life and death. There have been many similar situations for thousands of years, so this relationship will not affect the status of suzerain. , Zongmen middle and high level people will not feel like young disciples.

Changed the heart to the heart. Xue Mu himself asked the young disciple of the sword sect. I’m afraid the attitude is similar. Maybe he wants to play a plot to kill the demon by using a knife to kill the demon. Besides, this guard leader is still relatively normal, but Poor attitude...

Earlier, Xue Mu deliberately spent the night visiting Jianli Xiang's boudoir, not looking at other people's stinky faces. But even if you ask Jianzong to make a funny comparison, it really has no time to drill in terms of force. Xue Qingqiu can't detect it during the peak period, let alone rely on Yue Xiaochan... You can only come to worship the mountain honestly, this time He is really worried about how Luo Qianxue and his team will come?

At the entrance of the hall, another pair of guards stood in front of the door. Yue Xiaochan’s grinning expression also showed a little seriousness. These two guards were not of the mountain gate guard level, but asked the sword inner gate elite. The sword intent was amazing. She became serious and began to focus on protection. Xue Mu is safe.

These two guards had extraordinary insights. Seeing that Xue Mu and Yue Xiaochan were not leading the way, they were a little surprised at first, and then quickly recognized who these two were. After each one looked at each other, they began to pass on: "Xingyue Zong Xue Director, Sect Master Yue is here!"

In the hall, the sound of some conversations was suddenly quiet.

Xue Mu was in silence, walking into the hall with Yue Xiaochan, folded his hands and smiled: "Xingyuezong congratulates Sect Master Mu."

In the front of the hall, a piece of clothing looked like snow, and many high-ranking Jianzong asked the people in a row. In the middle, Mu Jianli suddenly stood up. Her slightly haggard face was the joy of reunion after a long time, and her cherry lips trembled slightly, as if I wanted to express my parting feelings, but I didn't know where to start, and finally became a sentence: "Thanks."

Xue Mu smiled, his eyes fell on Mu Jianli's left, Lin Wuya sat there calmly looking at him, and he calmly stared at him. After a while, Lin Wuya smiled slightly: "Ask Jianzong to thank your Guizong for your wishes, Master Xue and Sect Master Yue, please sit down."

"Wait!" A discordant voice came from the right side of the hall. Xue Mu turned his head to look, only to see a middle-aged man in a brocade robe stood up with an iron expression: "Why are there any demon entering the venue?"

The guests were actually sitting on the left and right sides of the main hall, each with a desk and an indefinite number of chairs. Some brought some familiar faces under the door, and some came alone. The speaker seemed to have come alone. Xue Mu looked around and smiled: "Your Excellency?"

"This is the master of the sharp spear gate Ling sect." Mu Jianli said: "Ling sect master, please sit down, Xingyue Sect is no longer a magic sect, it is me...this is my personal invitation.

The Ling Sect master sneered: "Ignorant girl, deceived by a demon, love and adultery, the world knows. Do you want to openly invite an adulterer to the sect?"

Asked Jianzong collective discoloration. Then there was a violent old man who took the case: "Ling Baizhan, what do you mean!"

"It doesn't mean anything, after all, the internal affairs of the noble sect, others can't control it." Ling Baizhan said lightly: "I have a straight temper, and I have one thing to say, although it doesn't sound good, it is a kind advice."

"You!" Asking the elder Jianzong was about to have an attack, but he heard Xue Mu leisurely intervene: "What is this Ling, can you speak responsibly?"

Ling Zhantian glanced at him obliquely: "This man is awe-inspiring, spitting on a nail, not like some demons..."

Before he finished speaking, Xue Mu cut off again: "Oh, very good. Xuanhou, someone slandered the baron of the court, what do you think?"

Xuan Zhe, who was in the guest seat, felt helpless, but immediately said: "Lingmen master said carefully, Xue Mu is my six-door gold medal catcher, and I have done so much. If you continue to insult, don't blame Xuanmou turning his face!"

Xue Mu's Phoenix male...he didn't like this noble title anymore, that was also the official title of the court. The martial arts sect looked down on the imperial court, not to mention that the imperial baron was a demon, or that the emperor was a silly beep, but this could not be said in front of the six doors, that was a provocation. What's more, Xue Mu is still a six-door gold medal catcher. He has done many things in Luzhou in the name of six doors. He was pointed at his nose and said evil spirits. Where is the face of the six doors? Xuan Zhe didn't want to interfere with Xue Mu anymore, and he had to stand up to the end at this level of reputation.

Ling Baizhan's expression was ugly, he could only point to Yue Xiaochan and said, "Then what about this demon girl? Openly entered too?"

"There is also Jiangyang thief who became a Buddha in the Wugui Temple's monks. You are so generous, the martial arts leader?" Xue Mu sneered disdainfully, then bowed his hand to the other side: "Master Yuan Zhong, long time no see."

Yuan Zhong also sighed, and said: "Amitabha, Xue Shizhu still has the same style."

In the direction of the theme, Lin Wuya watched quietly for a while, and finally said: "Neither this seat nor Xue Qingqiu's enemies of life and death have spoken. When will it be your turn to Ling Baizhan? Either shut up or go away!"

Xue Mu shouted a series of six-six-sixs in his heart, Lao Lin's skill to offend people is really great, and his realm has fallen so arrogant. But this time he was arrogant on the idea, the Ling Sect Master, speaking nonsense on this occasion, of course, was hiding evil intentions.

Asking Jianzong on this occasion, of course, can't draw his sword just because of a few words. If he can provoke guests or even ask the senior Jianzong's doubts and dislikes about the new lord, why not do it?

Xue Mu knew in his heart, in fact, he knew about Ling Baizhan's more tricky things. Of course, it was not the time yet. He didn't bother with his tongue anymore. He pulled Yue Xiaochan to the empty table next to Xuan Zhe. He knew that it was obvious without any guidance. Is left to him.

Seeing that Xue Mu had overcome the difficulties and got into the seat, Mu Jianli was happily trying to say something, but someone else's voice came over: "It's not really looking for trouble, but the baron of the court, the director of Xingyue, entered the door I didn't bring any gifts, so I swaggered into my seat. I really couldn't stand it."

People who asked Jianzong stopped talking this time.

Xue Mu was stunned for a moment. No matter what the reason was, this was indeed his negligence. There is a lot of chaos to consider, and for a while, I forgot about this aspect. For Wen Jianzong, he was rude. The swordsmen were not greedy for his gift, but they would think that they would not look at Wen Jianzong because of their relationship with Mu Jianli.

Xue Mu also readily admitted his mistake, and stood up and said, "It was the negligence of Xia Xia, what was wronged by Na Ling for a while."

Ling Baizhan glared at him, and was about to sneer, but saw Xue Mu fetched a sword from the ring, and said leisurely: "Your ancestor loves a famous sword. This is for Sect Master Lin. May the Sect Master's swordsmanship be a hundred feet. Going further."

One step further is the harmony. Even Lin Wuya's expression is a bit surprised. The secret way of Xue Mu's broad-mindedness is really hard to help but appreciate, no wonder the apprentice is fascinated.

But as his gaze fell on the sword, his gaze was instantly attracted. At the same time, the crowd was full of uproar. Someone had already recognized it: "Pan Kouzhi's perfect sword!"