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Xiu Rong opened the door, and a warm-looking young man stood outside. He didn't look handsome, but he felt comfortable and could not help but feel close.

"Brother Lu."

Xiu Rong greeted with a smile, apparently very familiar with Brother Lu, and asked, "What did Grandpa ask me for?"

Lu Changping looked gentle and chuckled: "I'm just a messenger, where do I know what the suzerain is looking for from you. But I think it's for the thing you are worrying about."

Xiu Rong blinked and closed the door: "Let's go."

The two hurried to the direction of the Dingge Sword in the center of Haoqi Sword Pavilion, all the way unimpeded, until they stopped under the Dingge Sword.

The dagger of the Dingge sword submerged into the ground. In front of the dagger, there is a nine-storey hall with the words "Dingjiange" written on it.

The Dingjian Pavilion in front and the Dingjian Pavilion in the back complement each other.

And this Dingjian Pavilion is not the sacrifice hall of Haoqi Jiange, but the residence of Hao Jianjian Pavilion, which is major in Mo Yuan.

Xiu Rong's identity is Xiu Moyuan's granddaughter.

Her parents died of war shortly after she was born, so Xiu Moyuan was very fond of her granddaughter.

There are many people who know about this in Haoqi Jiange, but they are all core members of Jiange. The disciples of Lingjian Palace and Yanjian Palace hardly know Xiu Rong's true identity.

Even if they knew, no one would go public.

"Meet Brother Ling."

Lu Changping stopped in front of Dingjian Pavilion and paid respectfully to a fellow standing at the door.

But that Xiurong was rude, went straight to Dingjian Pavilion, and waved to the brother: "Let the brother, talk to you later."

Make Xia face helpless, shook her head and said: "Little sister is still like this, in the future married and still reckless, it is inevitable to cause trouble."

After speaking, Ling Xia looked to Lu Changping and said, "Brother Lu, you defeated Dai Feng a month ago. Now you are a big disciple of the sword sword palace. Congratulations to you yet."

It turned out that Lu Changping was not an ordinary disciple.

He was in Haoqi Jiange from a very young age. Although he didn't have any background, he was familiar with Xiu Rong and Xia Xia, and the natural resources he obtained were quite good.

And he is also very talented, growing very smoothly, much better than Xiong Rong of the same age.

And this makes Xia's identity more unique than Qashqai. He is the disciple of Hao Jianjian Pavilion majoring in Mo Yuan. He is deeply loved by Xi Mo Yuan and possesses a realm of seven stars.

Xia Chang was settled in Dingjian Pavilion, and he was not registered in the Forged Sword Palace. Otherwise, the chief of the true disciples of Forged Sword Palace must be him.

It can be said that the strongest of the young generation of Haoqi Jiange is Ling Xia.

In the face of Ling Xia's praise, Lu Changping showed humility and smiled: "Let the brother pass the award, my strength, in your eyes, is nothing."

Ling Xiadao: "I have only cultivated for a few years. If you are young, as long as you work hard, you will definitely be better than me in the future."

"I don't expect more than Brother Ling, as long as I can become a true disciple, I will be satisfied."

Lu Changping laughed, a look of no pursuit.

His words turned sharply and he asked, "Let Brother and Sister bring the Master and Sister, is it the marriage of the Master and Sister?"

"Exactly." Ling Xia nodded, his face showing joy, and said with emotion: "I didn't expect that the sister and sister would grow up before I knew it, and now I am going to marry. I am a brother and she married You have to prepare a gift for him. "

Lu Changping wondered, "Is n’t the marriage of brother and sister, three years later? Why did the owner ask her to discuss it so quickly?"

"It was not the wedding ceremony that was discussed." Ling Xia shook his head, and then said, "Two months later, the fiance of the sister Xi will come to Jiange. At that time, the sister Xi and the other party will meet for the first time. Of course, talk to her first to prepare her. "

"Nangong Huntian will come!"

Lu Chang's plane revealed unexpectedness, and then said, "The Lord has not yet announced, so my brother told me about this ... It's my brother, I took the liberty, I shouldn't ask more about this."

Ling Xia smiled: "You and Xiu Rong grew up together, and you can be regarded as close people. It ’s okay to tell you this information. Besides, two months later, this matter is well known and nothing needs to be kept secret.

Lu Changping pondered for a moment, wondering: "But Nangong Huntian did nothing for us, what is the purpose of our mighty sword pavilion. It is said that this man is a cultivation fanatic, can't it be for the master sister?"

Ling Xia groaned: "It seems that there is something else, but I am not quite sure."

...

The third floor of Dingjian Pavilion.

In the small study, an old man in plain clothes is looking at a landscape painting on the table.

Landscape brushes are rough, and the graphics are simple. At most, it is the beginner's handwriting.

But in the eyes of the old man, he saw the true meaning contained in this painting.

"grandfather."

A voice came from the corridor, grunting, with a smile.

Xiu Moyuan retracted his thoughts, carefully folded the landscape paintings on the table, looked at Xiu Rong who was walking to the door, and smiled, "Ronger, you have taken the liberty, in case I am learning the secret method, you disturb Wouldn't I have caused me to go into trouble? "

"Did you not let me come? Wouldn't you tease me if you happened to understand the secret law at this time?"

In the face of everyone's awe, Jian Yuan Pavilion major Mo Yuan, Xiu Rong smiled, sitting at the desk, shaking his legs, and said, "Grandpa, what are you looking for?"

Xiu Moyuan rebuked: "Give me down, what kind of system do you become like this, and you will still be like this when you arrive at your husband's house, and others laugh at you for being uneducated."

Xiu Rong was unmoved, but his face was reddish, and she said, "Grandpa, let's not talk about my husband's house. I haven't even seen that Nangong Huntian, and you just gave me him. ~ In case he is not a good person, wouldn't I fall into the fire pit? "

Seeing Xiu Rong still sitting on the table, Xiu Mo was helpless and said, "I mean, I pushed you into the fire pit?"

"I mean just in case." Xiu Rong pursed his lips.

Xiu Moyuan said: "Where can there be so many, then Nangong Huntian is the chief disciple of Ling Yuzong. Now the state of one star and sevenfolds is comparable to your brother, and his combat power is comparable to the one star and eight stars Cultivator, the young talent who ranks among the top in the motorcycle industry. It is a blessing that you can become his wife. "

Thinking of all the rumors about Nangong Huntian, Xiu Rong is actually quite satisfied with this person, but she has never seen it, and she does not know whether it is appropriate or not.

And after asking Chen Yang before, she always felt that there was a thorn in her heart, and she always felt that Nangong Huntian might not be as perfect as imagined.

"What do you want?" Xiu Moyuan asked Xiu Rong without saying a word.

Xiu Rong said: "I was wondering if Nangong Huntian ... will not fit my eyes."

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