Xie Xiaofeng is only at the age of his debut in most martial arts, and he has achieved achievements that others cannot get in a lifetime.

No matter who it is, they will think that Xie Xiaofeng must be the pride of heaven and the darling of heaven.

However, only Xie Xiaofeng and the relatives around him understood that he was not happy at all, and even felt sad for what he had.

Creak!

On this day, before Excalibur Villa.

An uninvited guest came to visit.

In the past ten years, at least seven or eight of the ten people who will come to Divine Sword Mountain Villa have come to challenge Xie Xiaofeng.

In the end, the ending of these people was very unified, that is, they turned into a corpse and were sent to Yizhuang not far from Lushui Lake.

However, the people who came today were not here to challenge Xie Xiaofeng.

In front of the gate of Shenjian Villa, a family member wearing a gray coat and hat came and held a prayer note in his hand.

With a push, he pushed open the door of the village.

"Meet the owner." The family walked all the way until he came to the front of Xie Wangsun, the owner of Shenjian Mountain Villa, and respectfully greeted him.

"It turned out to be someone from Murong Villa, but I don't know, why did Brother Murong send you here?"

"Master Xie, this villain is here to send an invitation on the order of my eldest lady." Jia Ding replied honestly.

"Oh?" Xie Wangsun was slightly surprised, took the invitation card handed over by the family, and opened it to read.

Ordinary invitations are not eligible to be delivered to Xie Wangsun.

In the final analysis, although Murong Qiudi controls the entire Murong family, compared to Xie Wangsun, she is just a junior.

This one, however, is different.

Just because it's a wedding invitation!

There are two people's names written on the invitation, one is Murong Qiudi, and the other is Zhu Hefeng, a young man who has risen in martial arts recently.

Such two people are actually going to get married!

Syllable!

Xie Wangsun threw the invitation card on the table on the side with his backhand, smiled complicatedly, and said, "Okay, the old man accepted the invitation, go back and tell the girl, when the time comes, the old man will send someone there." ”

"The villain quits." The family respectfully agreed, and then retreated.

Alas! Looking at the invitation card in his hand, Xie Wangsun sighed leisurely.

The matter between Murong Qiudi and his third son Xie Xiaofeng, he is not deaf or blind, so it is naturally impossible not to know.

Now, is it finally time to make a decision?

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Jiangnan, Qixingtang, Murong Villa!

The Murong family of Qixingtang, the Guanzhong Yuan family, the Xie family of Shenjian Villa, and the Shen family of Shenjiazhuang are the four major families in the martial arts.

Inherited for hundreds of years, it has a long history.

The nine daughters of the contemporary owner, Murong Zheng, are known as the nine shows in the world, attracting countless young chivalrous warriors on the rivers and lakes.

The seven daughters have all been married, but the eldest daughter Murong Qiudi and the youngest daughter Murong Jiu are still not married.

Now, Murong Qiudi, who is more than twenty years old and has become an old girl, is finally getting married.

For a time, the entire Jiangnan martial arts was surging, and I don't know how many people looked at it.

There are also countless martial arts people, who have gone to the Qixingtang in the south of the Yangtze River, wanting to participate in this wedding.

Qixingtang, among the Murong family.

The continuous buildings rise and fall one after another, like a dragon lying on the ground, which is extremely sacred and solemn.

The whole building is low-key and solemn, containing the heritage accumulated over the years, which makes people can't help but shine.

On this day, outside the Murong Villa, dozens of domestic slaves who have served the Murong family for generations are welcoming guests.

"Congratulations, congratulations, congratulations to the Murong family for this wedding."

"Li Daxia, please."

"The junior sent a box of treasures to congratulate Miss Murong on her new marriage."

"Shaoxia is polite, please come in quickly."

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There are still ten days before the wedding day, but all the knights who have received the favor of the Murong family, received the benefits of the Murong family, and have friendships with the Murong family on the rivers and lakes have already rushed to congratulate them.

For a while, the entire Murong family was extremely lively.

After a long time, a loud shout sounded, causing the originally somewhat bustling village to fall silent.

"Jiangnan hero, Jiang Beihe sent a handwritten letter to congratulate Murong Villa."

Jiangnan hero Jiang Beihe!

These seven words came into their ears, and in front of the entire village, everyone couldn't help but be stunned.

Swish!

Qi brushed his eyes and looked over, and everyone saw a middle-aged man striding over, his expression was chic and calm, and behind him, he was also following a handsome and extraordinary young man.

These two are none other than the most famous Jiangnan heroes in the past ten years, Jiang Beihe father and son.

The entire Jiangnan martial arts, even if it is a time-honored brand like Perak Hall, has to sell them a little face.

"Jiang Daxia, please inside." A butler stepped forward and greeted him courteously.

"You're welcome, Jiang is bothered." Jiang Beihe politely arched his hand, and as he spoke, he started to walk towards Zhuangzhong.

Not long after, the father and son were invited into the village. It wasn't until the figures of their father and son completely disappeared in front of them that the others talked about it again.

"Here, is the Murong family?" However, what no one noticed was that in a corner, a young man dressed in rags and looking like a beggar opened his eyes wide, looking at the towering and solemn Murong family, and there was a trace of excitement in his eyes.

"Now, with the gathering of chivalrous warriors on the rivers and lakes, I will definitely be able to get justice for my parents." The young man looked fanatical.

In just over a month, for Lin Pingzhi, the former young master of the Fuwei Dart Bureau, it was tantamount to a nightmare.

The people of the entire dart game were killed one after another, and the huge family business was swept away by the Qingcheng faction, and even the parents fell into the hands of the Qingcheng faction.

Now, his only wish is to rescue his parents and revive the Fuwei dart game.

Originally, he planned to go to the Central Plains to seek the help of his grandfather, the Luoyang Golden Dao Wang's family, but he heard about it halfway through.

So, he turned around and came to this Qixingtang in the south of the Yangtze River, hoping to get help from other heroes in the rivers and lakes. With such a big river and lake, there must be someone who is willing to do justice for him!

When the eldest lady of the Murong family got married, countless masters in the entire rivers and lakes were all alarmed, and they rushed here one after another to celebrate.

In a few days, the masters of the rivers and lakes who came from all walks of life to congratulate had filled all the inns near Qixingtang, but everyone did not see the eldest lady of the Murong family for a long time, not even the newlywed aunt.

Time passed day by day, and in the blink of an eye, there were only three days left before the agreed wedding date.

Three days later, it was the day of Murong Qiudi's wedding!