"It is worthy of being a high-ranking disciple of the god Qin Mu, and it is indeed a powerful instrument, and his cultivation talent is proud of his peers... It's really made in heaven with Miss Xiahou, and the old man is here to congratulate the two on tying the knot. "Jin Heming is very good at talking.

Also... He represents the Purple Cloud Sect, if he can't speak, how can he let him come out. Those present... They are all able to speak, but they represent the face of the forces behind them, and if they are not careful, or say the wrong thing, they will become the laughing stock of others. At that time, it is not only his own people who will be lost, but also the forces behind him.

Dawa smiled honestly, "Thank you, Elder Jin." ”

Then... Representatives of other forces stepped forward one after another, saying all kinds of auspicious words.

Jin Heming originally wanted to say something... Seeing this situation, the smart choice is to push the back.

There are so many forces coming... Xiahou Xuanhao's face stiffened with laughter. He finally knew why Qin Mu was hiding from anyone now.

"Xiahou family master, why don't you see the killing god?" asked the powerful powerhouse.

"yes... We've long wanted to see the gods. ”

"Let the God of Killing come out... Today is the day of great joy for his disciples, and we are still waiting for a cup of worship to the gods. ”

The crowd was noisy and shouting.

Xiahou Xuanhao smiled: "I have already sent someone to invite... The God of Killing is coming soon. ”

Talking... I saw Ning Tian coming from a distance.

"Ning Tian, what about Qin Mu?" asked Xiahou Xuanhao.

Ning Tian's face was strange, and he turned to look behind him.

All the eyes of the people followed Ning Tian... Suddenly, the scene fell silent, and everyone's expressions were a little strange.

I saw a little girl like a porcelain doll, driving an electric car... The key is also to carry a handsome young man like a demon.

Among these people, when Qin Mu killed the people of the Tiger Shark Clan yesterday... Someone has seen Qin Mu.

Of course, there are also many who don't know... I wondered in my heart, this can't be the God of Killing, right? This is too big for the first time they imagined.

Killing God is a tease?

Xiahou Xuanhao's face was embarrassed, and he smiled: "Cough... Ladies and gentlemen, let me introduce to you, this is Qin Mu, the god of killing. ”

It's really a god-killer... Many people's eyes widened, and the way this appearance was really indescribable... Isn't it shameful to kill gods?

"Daddy, it's here. The little phoenix said in a milky voice.

Qin Mu got out of the car, and the little phoenix said, "Daddy, I'm going to pick up Sister Luoling." ”

Qin Mu bowed his head slightly, and told her to drive slowly... In fact, the car couldn't drive fast at all, and his worries were completely unnecessary.

Seeing that the little phoenix drove her car to pick up Luo Ling, Qin Mu turned around and looked around.

Everyone shuddered... This is a killing god, they show a look of disgust, they won't be hated, right?

Qin Mu's expression was indifferent and he stepped forward.

Xiahou Xuanhao greeted him and whispered, "Say a few words?"

"What are you talking about?" Qin Mu was puzzled.

Xiahou Xuanhao was speechless and whispered: "It's also your disciple's engagement... Shouldn't you, as a parent, say a few polite words? ”

"Okay. Qin Mu looked around and said with a smile: "Thank you for taking time out of your busy schedules to attend the engagement banquet of the inferior disciples, everyone eats and drinks well, and drinks deliciously." ”

Everyone pricked up their ears and waited for Qin Mu to speak... Who knew that he was joking, just a few words of vernacular.

Qin Mu really doesn't know how to say these polite words... Just these few sentences were learned from the host when Cheng Yun got married. Of course, no one ate or drank well that time.

"Can you be serious? Anyway, it's also your disciple who is engaged... You're too perfunctory, aren't you?" Xiahou Xuanhao stepped forward and said.

Qin Mu smiled: "It's just an engagement banquet... Is there anything more tangible than eating and drinking?"

Ning Tian leaned over and said with a smile: "Old Qin, why don't I say a few words for you." ”

Qin Mu couldn't ask for it, and nodded.

Ning Tian smiled and said loudly: "Everyone, welcome to the engagement banquet between Miss Xiahou and the disciple of the God Killer, coarse tea and light rice, I hope you don't dislike it, eat and drink well... Today everything is about having fun. ”

Qin Mu rolled his eyes, isn't this still vernacular? It's just a little polished, and it doesn't seem so perfunctory when he says it.

Ning Tian continued: "Just now Qin Mu said... Today, being happy is the most important thing, Qin Mu said to play a game. He took out two thousand spiritual grasses, and if anyone can overturn him, those two thousand spiritual grasses will belong to him?"

"Really?" someone asked.

"Nature is true... The words spoken by the god of slaying are always counted. Ning Tian said with a smile.

"Then you're welcome. ”

"Killing God... If I overturn you, I won't bring the queen to settle accounts. ”

Ning Tian shouted: "Speaking of killing gods, even if you let the horse come... However, it is not allowed to refine the spirit of alcohol. Ladies and gentlemen, this is the only chance to bully and kill the gods, if anyone overthrows him, they will be qualified to go out and brag in the future... And those two thousand spirit grasses. ”

"Then these two thousand spirit grasses, I will win. ”

"Killing God... Get ready to take the call. ”

"I don't believe in killing gods, and cultivation is unfathomable... Even the amount of alcohol is unfathomable. ”

Hula... Everyone rushed up with wine glasses, directly drowning Qin Mu.

"Kill God, I salute you. ”

"While going... It's stingy, it's a pot to respect. ”

Qin Mu glared at Ning Tian viciously... When did he say such a sadistic thing? There were so many people at the scene, and no one had a drink, and it was estimated that they could drown in the power of alcohol.

Ning Tian's face was full of evil smiles... gloating at Qin Mu, who was overwhelmed by the crowd.

Qin Mu shouted, "Everyone... Wait a minute. ”

The crowd fell silent.

Qin Mu said: "Today is not just to overturn me... Those present included the head of the Xiahou family, Ning Tian, Xiahou Wuji, Di Xia and others, one of them counted as one, no matter who was irrigated, there were two thousand spiritual grass heads. In addition, if anyone but me overthrows them, in addition to the spirit grass, I will give them an additional sword that sharpens iron like clay. ”

The crowd suddenly boiled... There are not a lot of spiritual grasses of 2,000 plants, so everyone is just a lottery head and have fun. But a sword that sharpens iron like clay... This is rare, and for martial artists, it has a great temptation.

"Xiahou family master, I toast you. ”

"Come on, come on... Elder Xiahou, I'll give you a toast. ”

"Lord David Divid... Don't hide, let's make a pot. ”

Xiahou Xuanhao and others have numb scalps... It must be planted today, and he knows that these people will definitely fight hard to sharpen the iron sword.

Ning Tian saw that this was wrong, and wanted to slip away quietly... How surely these people let him go, and he was directly surrounded.

Contrarily... There are a lot fewer people looking for Qin Mu to work hard, because Qin Mu just said... He did not have a sword that sharpened iron like clay, but he did not have someone else.

Qin Mu in order to set off the atmosphere... Turning over his hand and taking out five long swords, he waved his hand gently... The long sword was unsheathed, and suddenly the sword was full of energy, and with a bang, it was inserted into the ground at the same time.

"Ladies and gentlemen, if anyone were to overthrow one of them... Pick one of your own and take it away. ”

Verbal promises are certainly not as good as physical ones... Seeing the five long swords, all the people present were knowledgeable people, and their eyes suddenly lit up.

Today is just a picture of a happy ... The scene suddenly boiled.

The sound of fighting wine is endless... The disciples of the Xiahou family moved wine one by one, and their tired foreheads were sweaty.

Qin Mu gloated and looked at Ning Tian, who was overwhelmed by the crowd... Play with me, aren't you looking for abuse?

Qin Mu, as well as the protagonists of Dawa and Xiahou Qingyu, are almost forgotten.

Qin Mu pulled over a chair and sat in the shade... Schadenfreude to see a good show.

Xiahou Qingyu and the two of them walked over.

"Big baby, congratulations. ”

"Thank you, master. The eldest baby knelt down and pulled Xiahou Qingyu to kneel together.

"Master... The big baby has a stupid mouth and can't speak, but he is a teacher for one day and a father for life... You are the father of the big baby, and I respect you in vain. ”

Qin Mu smiled, took the wine in Dawa's hand, and drank it all.

Xiahou Qingyu said: "Senior Qin... I also want to thank you, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have been able to meet and fall in love with the baby, so I invited my seniors to drink this glass of wine. ”

Qin Mu nodded, and as a result, the wine glass in Xiahou Qingyu's hand was drunk in one go.

"Big baby, Qingyu is the daughter-in-law I personally selected for you... You have to treat her well, and don't bully her. ”

"Yes, the disciple respectfully follows the Master's teachings. ”

Qin Mu smiled: "Go, today is your big day... Go toast to the guests. ”

He originally wanted to teach a set of exercises to Xiahou Qingyu... But after thinking about it, I still didn't do it. I'll teach it when she and Dawa really get married. Otherwise, he really can't think of a gift to give at that time?

Dawa and Xiahou Qingyu went to toast the guests.

Qin Mu pondered... The daughter-in-law of the big baby is done. There is also a plum Yang... Hey, he's really tired of being a master, and he has to find a daughter-in-law for his apprentice, where in the world can he find such a good master?

"I've seen the God of Killing. ”

Qin Mu was slightly stunned, looked back... But I saw an old man standing in front of him, with an extraordinary bearing, and his body was full of the breath of a superior person.

"In the lower golden crane ming, from the Purple Cloud Sect. ”

Qin Mu was slightly stunned, he didn't know that people from the Purple Cloud Sect were also here... But he knew that the Purple Cloud Sect was very powerful, and the last time he was in Honghu Mountain, he saw a person from the Purple Cloud Sect, who seemed to be named Lu Zhiming, who was slapped to death by Xuan Bing.

Qin Mu looked at him, all the guests came, and said with a smile: "Hello." ”

Jin Heming said: "Killing God, can you take a step to speak?"

Qin Mu was slightly stunned, and then smiled: "Today is my disciple's engagement banquet. ”

Jin Heming was slightly stunned, Qin Mu's meaning was very clear... Today was his disciple's engagement feast, and he was not interested in anything else.

Jin Heming smiled bitterly: "It's about Xuan Bing... I thought you'd be interested in killing gods?"

Qin Mu's eyes flashed slightly... Looking at Jin Heming, "You Purple Cloud Sect, do you want to seek revenge on Xuan Bing? I advise you to die of this heart. No matter how powerful your Purple Cloud Sect is, Xuan Bing is not something you can deal with. ”

"For the sake of your coming to celebrate the great joy of my disciples, I remind you a few words, whether you listen or not... Don't think about finding Xuan Bing for revenge, for the sake of one Lu Zhiming, it is not cost-effective to take your entire Purple Cloud Sect. ”

Qin Mu's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he said, "Also, I hate that others are calculating on my head... It doesn't matter if you want to seek revenge on Xuan Bing, but I tell you, don't think about using my power. ”

Jin Heming's body trembled slightly, and he hurriedly said, "Don't misunderstand the killing god... It's not that we want to seek revenge on Xuan Bing, but that he has his eyes on our Purple Cloud Sect. We have three elders who have died at his hands. ”

Qin Mu frowned slightly, he had just separated from Xuan Bing... Xuan Bing was seriously injured, and the others were completely disabled by him, Xuan Bing couldn't heal his injuries well, why did he take the initiative to attack against the Purple Cloud Sect? This is not in line with Xuan Bing's temperament.

Xuan Bing is a person who is very afraid of death, and besides, when he killed Lu Zhiming, he probably didn't know Lu Zhiming's identity... He should now find a place to desperately recover from his injuries.

When things go wrong, they must be demonic.

Qin Mu asked, "When did it happen?"

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