Chapter 482 Invitation

It has been more than 50 years since the first Huashan Sword Debate, the first generation of the Five Uniques, the East Evil, the West Poison, the Southern Emperor, and the Northern Beggars are still there, ranking first, and winning the Nine Yin True Scripture's Zhongshen Power, but it has been a long time since the immortals.

I don't know if it was Zhongshentong, the first in the world, to pass away first, so that the originally fanatical competition for the Jianghu martial arts suddenly lost enthusiasm.

Anyway, the Huashan Sword of the year, as well as the legendary Five Uniques, are only a legend of the rivers and lakes.

The Yangtze River Sina pushes the old waves, and one generation is stronger than the next.

Nowadays, it is widely spread in the rivers and lakes that Guo Jing and his wife, who are famous all over the world, and the only person everyone can be familiar with, that is, Hong Qigong, the former leader of the world's largest beggar gang, who acts chivalrous and righteous everywhere.

The Quanzhen sect, the largest sect in the world, resisted Jin and Yuan everywhere, and anyway, they were constantly fighting.

Because of the influence of the Northern Beggars and the Divine Power, the reputation of the other five peerless people has always been an unattainable existence in the eyes of ordinary people.

West Poison Ouyang Feng is such an existence.

This is also an alternative, my brother is not in the rivers and lakes, but the legend of my brother has been circulating in the rivers and lakes.

Now that the name of Ouyang Feng of Western Poison has once again created an exaggeration in the Jianghu martial arts, what is different from before is that this time he has become a foil for others.

The original Southern Emperor Duan Emperor, the current Master of One Lamp, the subordinate disciple Sun Wu Dunru, the name of the Sword God, stepped on the shoulders of Ouyang Feng, the Western Poison, and rose rapidly.

Therefore, the rivers and lakes have set off a boom of martial arts competitions everywhere, and there are many more people who go to the ancient places with the steep terrain of Huashan.

On this day, a handsome man in white with a sad face, after arriving in Huashan, it was already snowing heavily in the world. Other Jianghu martial arts junjie, facing the strange terrain of Huashan, has now become wet and slippery, and has long retreated.

But the man in white was worried about finding his father-in-law.

This person is Yang Guo.

Half a year ago, Wu Dunru and Ouyang Feng had a big battle, and half of the masters of Chongyang Palace went down the mountain to help. Leaving a few disciples guarding Yang Guo, the cultivation is really poor.

Yang Guo quickly reversed the acupuncture points and solved the acupoints by himself, but by the time he cautiously slipped down the mountain, a big battle between Wu Dunru and Ouyang Feng had already ended.

Ouyang Feng didn't know where to go, and Yang Guo had been looking around for his father-in-law for the past six months, but he didn't gain anything at all.

On this day, in an inn, he listened to a group of martial arts people talk about the old things of Huashan's sword discussion, and he thought in his heart that if his father-in-law was even a little sober, he should come back to these old places to find memories.

Thinking of this, he rushed to Huashan, where he had been waiting for more than half a month.

It is said that hard-working people live up to the sky.

Yang Guo waited for half a month, and on this day, it snowed heavily again in Huashan, covering the entire Huashan with a thick layer.

When the ammunition was exhausted, Yang Guo was about to go down the mountain to buy some wine and food, and continued to wait, when he suddenly saw a nine-fingered old man, walking slowly towards the hillside.

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At the foot of Zhongnan Mountain, the courtyard from last year has two more this year.

Wu Dunru braved the snowflakes and walked in with the prey on his back, and saw two beautiful young women, sitting cross-legged on the fire, talking and laughing.

"What are you so happy about?"

"Dunru, do you think this dress is beautiful?"

The little dragon girl put a small coat on a sweet face, showing Wu Dunru the results of her day.

"Yes, yes," Wu Dunru pinched his teeth.

This dress is beautiful, but it is too small, I am afraid that the child will be born and it will not be able to wear it for a few days.

Although Wu Dunru did not get married and have children in his previous life, he was no stranger to adopting children, after all, when he crossed over, he was only two years old, and his younger brother Wu Xiuwen was still in swaddling clothes.

"Huanniang, put this away too," Xiaolongnu was very satisfied with her husband's answer, smiled, and handed the baby coat to a soft young woman sitting on the kang.

Huanniang took the little clothes, cried with gratitude, and said, "Thank you Mrs. for the clothes prepared for the child!" ”

"Huanniang, how many times have you said that pregnant people can't be emotional, it's not good for the fetus," Wu Dunru smiled and sat on the kang.

I touched the temperature of the kang and went out, added a few more handfuls of firewood, and then took the prey and went to peel and clean it.

Now there are two pregnant women in the family and need to make some nutritious meat.

The little dragon girl had just become pregnant, and in less than two months, the young woman named Huanniang had already been pregnant for eight months.

I'm afraid that at the end of this year, or at the beginning of the first month of next year, I will be born.

This Huanniang, whose appearance is a small jasper type, is very young, only fifteen years old, and she got married at the end of April this year.

After more than two months of marriage, he was stained by Zhen Zhibing, and even her husband's family of three was wiped out.

She wanted to die, but when the little dragon girl rescued her, she found that she was already two months pregnant.

Now Huanniang's husband's family has been wiped out by Zhao Zhijing, and she and the child in her belly are the only blood and blood of her husband's family.

In this case, Huanniang plucked up her courage and survived, and now lives with Wu Dunru and his wife, away from the crowd.

Although she sometimes dreams back late at night, she still thinks of her newly married husband's family, but for a sixteen-year-old newlywed young woman, her life is still very long.

At this moment, in Chongyang Palace, which is more than ten miles away from the small courtyard where Wu Dunru lives, Qiu Chuji asked his disciples to find a few senior brothers and take an invitation, both a little excited, a little embarrassed, and even a little ashamed.

The other people, Hao Datong, Sun Buer, Wang Chuyi and Liu Chuxuan, were all slightly stunned, and the expression of their brother in charge is really rare.

Qiu Chuji has a fiery personality, even if he is now an old man in his eighties, his personality has not converged in the slightest, and it is really rare to let such a person show complex emotions.

"Senior brother, what is the matter with you coming to us?"

Sun Buer didn't care so much, and asked directly.

"Here's an invitation, read for yourselves!" Qiu Chuji really didn't have the face to say, handed over the invitation, and closed his eyes directly, as if this was the case, the matter had nothing to do with him.

Sun Buji took it and looked at it, and he also felt that the roots of his teeth were starting to sour.

It's hard to do.

However, her personality is not bad at all, and she is also hot-tempered, but she only thinks about it, so she handed the invitation to Hao Datong and said with a smile: "I'm afraid this matter still needs Senior Brother Guangningzi to do!" ”

Several people read the invitation, and all of them clapped their palms and laughed: "This matter still needs Senior Brother Guangningzi to do it!" ”

"Okay, okay, I'll come when I go!"

Hao Datong is also very helpless, but only he can do the things on this invitation.

Hao Datong arched his hand towards several senior brothers, and immediately turned around and walked out of the main hall.

There is still goose feather snow outside, and the road down the mountain has been flooded, although Hao Datong's swordsmanship is average, but his internal skills have long been cultivated, and the Quanzhen school's Tiyun Kung Fu is rare in the world.

Striding down the mountain, a few feet away, in the snow on the surface, there is no trace of footsteps, obviously, this has reached the legendary snow without a trace. (Ask for subscription, ask for recommendation votes)