Although Jinluan City is not far from Jinzong's base camp, the height is not low. The altitude of Wanjian Mountain www.biquge.info is 3,000 meters, and if you climb to the top, the guests will probably be exhausted and prostrate.

Therefore, Jin Zong will generally arrange guests at the bottom of the mountain, but the guests are also divided into three, six, nine and so on. Obviously, the Jin Sect now attaches enough importance to Xiong Rou's marriage, so the people of the Fire Sect are arranged in the former Imperial Diplomatic Station close to the Ten Thousand Blades Mountain. It is said to be a diplomatic station, but in fact, under the management of Jin Zong, this original post house has now become the largest and most luxurious hotel in the entire empire. There is no star rating in this world, and even if you want to give a star rating, it must be more than five stars.

"Brother Rou, are you saying I'm going to live here today?"

Listening to Huo Ling's question, Xiong Rou couldn't help but shudder, and thought: "More than three years older than me, you still have to call me brother, now I will let you first, and wait for you to pass the door to see how I clean you up, young master." ”

But now he still has to coax and hold it, and he has also inquired about why this woman can't get married. The result is nothing more than some bad temper and the like, but those don't matter anymore, the beauty of this person is the first thing. It can't be said that Xiong Rou's thoughts are very dirty, but that's the way it is.

"Sister Ling'er, I have wronged you to live here today, and tomorrow I can go up to Ten Thousand Blades Mountain to meet the sect master, that is, my father, and my sister, your future father-in-law!"

"Brother Rou, you hate it the most. After speaking, Huo Ling stomped his feet shyly.

Huo Ling, who was originally beautiful, now has two blush on her pink little face, which is indescribably shy and seductive. Seeing that Xiong Rou's heart is like hundreds of cats scratching, if Huo Ling is not a member of the Fire Sect, it is estimated that Xiong Rou will have to pick up a gun and get on the horse, and he will dare to do it if the overlord is hard to bow. But there is no way now, after all, Ming Media is marrying, and he will never touch this girl until the night of the candles in the cave room.

"Sister Ling'er, you rest first, and I have to report to the sect master. ”

"Okay, Brother Rou, if you have something to do, go and do your business!

Xiong Rou waved her hand at Huo Ling, and then fled. The evil fire of this body must find a place to pour out!

Seeing that the people of the Golden Sect had already walked away, Huo Ling giggled.

"Aunt Wang, how interesting is it to see the back of that little guy running away? Now this guy is probably going to find someone to put out the fire. Giggle......"

"Miss, why are you still so open-mouthed? If it is not good to be heard, this time the sect master has repeatedly told me, I must take care of you, I can't think about the previous few times, you are twenty-five, and the women of other families are running all over the ground at your age, why are you not in a hurry?"

"Originally, men are all the same, my father and grandfather all let me choose, but these sons are not all the same. All of them are sanctimonious, but they are actually perverts. Tell me which of them didn't marry me because of my beauty or status? But this Xiong Rou is still good, and he still has some endurance. ”

"Miss, you...... Alas...... There's really nothing you can do, you're doing well outside today, you have to keep it until you get married!"

I don't know what Xiong Rou's expression would be if this conversation was heard by Xiong Rou.

However, Huo Ling really misunderstood Xiong Rou a little, although this guy is not a good person, he still knows the priority of the matter. Xiong Rou ran back to the sect in a puff of smoke, and ran to the top of the Ten Thousand Blades Mountain almost in one breath.

Almost all the high-level leaders of the sect were present, of course, those old monsters who had not asked about the world for many years did not have the leisure time to be present, and the responsibility of these old monsters now was to work hard when the sect was most critical.

"Sect Master, Elders, Rou'er is back. Xiong Rou fell to his knees.

"Rou'er, the little girl of the Huo family has already been arranged?" an old man with a red face sat in the first place and said slowly.

This old man is the contemporary sect master of the Jin Sect, named Xiong Gang.

"Sect Master Qiqi, everything has been arranged, and if nothing happens, I can take her up the mountain tomorrow to meet the sect master. ”

"You've done a good job in this matter, and I've heard from my subordinates about the general situation. The welcoming ceremony you arranged today was very decent, not only did you not lose your own face, but also gave the Fire Sect enough face. Go down and rest!" Xiong Gang smiled with satisfaction, and then asked Xiong Rou to step back and rest.

"Sect Master, Rou'er's performance today is really very good. I also went there myself, not to mention that this kid really put in a lot of effort. The scene of greeting was simply grand, and the girl of the Fire Sect was not bad, and I saw that the onlookers were all stupid. Haha......" Xiong Lie sat down, and the old man in the first place on the left laughed.

Who can hear this, this is definitely intentionally saying good things for Xiong Rou. After all, the heir to the next sect master has not yet been determined, and Xiong and his brother are still competing. Xiong Gang is quite strange, don't look at the five big and three thick, this is really a lot. He also pretended to turn a blind eye to the fight between his two sons, and it seemed that there was news that this guy was still very supportive of the competition between his two sons.

It can't be said that Xiong Gang's idea is wrong, he thinks that people are poisoned, especially those who want to achieve great careers. The main reason why he did not hand over his real power was that he had not yet determined who was more suitable for the position of suzerain.

This person who spoke for Xiong Rou was Xiong Zhan, the second elder of the Jin Sect, and it was already well known that he was from Xiong Rou's side. Xiong Gang also knew, but he still had to listen to this person's words.

"Yes, Rou'er did a really good job today, and I will definitely reward you heavily tomorrow. ”

"The suzerain's top priority, shouldn't we let Rou'er marry that girl from the Fire Sect as soon as possible? After the union, it will be possible to proceed to the next step of planning. An old man on the right side of the right said, sitting precariously.

"I also know this, but the timing is not very ripe, and it is bitter. Alas, Rou'er wants to marry a woman three years older than him, and the most important woman is still from the Fire Sect. "After all, it's his own son, and the tiger poison doesn't eat his son, not to mention that Xiong Gang is a living person."

"Sect Master, women, it's just clothes, if you can't do it, change it. There is such a big old girl in the Fire Sect who can't get married, and now we have solved the problem for him, and he should thank us. ”

"That's right, the old ghosts of the Fire Sect are probably drinking to celebrate. ”

On the top of the hall, a group of old men said everything to me, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

But these old guys are getting along, and Xiong Gang's head can't stand it, buzzing!

Not to mention that these old guys are really right about one thing, and that is that Lava Valley is really full of laughter right now. The main purpose is to send off their eldest lady to get married. Although it is only a marriage, in their eyes, there can be a man in this world who can get engaged to the stage with his own young lady, which is really an eye-opener.

Unconsciously, the time has come to midnight, although Jinluan City is prosperous, but in the middle of the night, except for those who drink alcohol, they do not go home, and there are only ** and prostitutes left who are wandering outside.

But a young man dressed in black was strolling down the slightly empty street. From time to time, a few women who really didn't have customers came to pull him a few times, but this person refused without raising his head or eyes. It's not because of how high-minded this person is, it's just that the quality of those women is too poor.

When the man walked to the diplomatic inn, he slowly stopped.