The junior brothers and sisters of Jiuyun Mountain all know that Xiao Changfeng will be engaged to Nian Jinshu today, even if he has been restrained a long time ago, the little junior sisters are also dissatisfied.

"Why does the senior brother like the Nian Jin Book, she is more backward than the sword every year, and her talent is mediocre, how can she be worthy of being our future master wife?"

"She can't compare to Chu Yingge everywhere, her appearance can't be compared, her talent can't be compared, and her temperament can't be compared, even if she wants to marry, she will choose Chu Yingge. ”

"The talent is not good, the practice is also very loose, and I don't want to make progress, when I think of her marrying to Jiuyun Mountain, I am really unconvinced. ”

"Chu Yingge is a thousand times better than her!"

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The cultivators are deaf and clear-sighted, although the juniors have no words, they are the voices of many people, and Mrs. Xiao is also very dissatisfied with her future daughter-in-law, but because of her friendship, she has never expressed it.

In her opinion, if she chooses a daughter-in-law, Chu Yingge is the most suitable, good-looking, decent, talented, and much better than the waste yearbook.

The seat of the night capital was close to Jiuyun Mountain, Yan Hui heard this seat clearly, he sneered, the wine glass was heavily placed on the table, Chu Yingge asked uneasily, "Cousin?"

The goose turned a deaf ear, the young master of the night was not equipped with a sword, a flute at his waist, his eyes were gloomy, and the tears under the corners of his eyes made his face similar to that of a demon, which was very infiltrating.

"Young Master Yanhui, do you think what we said is wrong?" A junior disciple of Jiuyun Mountain asked with a thick neck while protecting the junior sisters.

This seat is all young men, young and vigorous, and there are not a few New Year's books behind them.

Yan Hui held the wine glass, as if he was smiling, his slightly drooping eyes were glowing with cold light, "Drinking the wine prepared by the master, eating the dishes prepared by the master, and dropping the bowl as soon as the stomach was full, Jiuyun Mountain has an excellent tutor." ”

The little junior brother of Jiuyun Mountain who spoke out drew his sword and stood up, and everyone looked sideways in shock, Xiao Changfeng scolded lightly, "Sixth junior brother, sit down!"

Chu Feishuang was talking to people not far away, and he didn't care about this small scene.

Wanping City talks about swords, anyone will give face to the master's family and will not make trouble.

The young man was young and vigorous, and it was harmless.

The sixth junior brother sat down indignantly and scolded, "Waste!"

Yan Hui's posture was casual, his smile was cold, and he was clearly an unruly teenager, but he was indifferent to this scolding.

Chu Yingge's heart was sore and jealous, they scolded you, you don't care, can't you scold Jinshu waste materials?

"Cousin, don't you hate your sister very much?"

Yan Hui didn't give her a look, but her gaze swept over the Nian Jinshu, she was too quiet today, in previous years, when talking about swords, she always liked to be by Xiao Changfeng's side, even if the little junior brothers and sisters of Jiuyun Mountain were cold and ridiculed, she didn't take it to heart.

Is it because you're getting engaged, do you avoid suspicion?

The goose tilted his head back and drank it all, and the hot wine in the cup was boiling all the way into his intestines, burning his chest tightly.

On the sword platform, the sword shadow flew, ushering in a cheer from everyone, Chu Yingge came up to learn on behalf of the juniors of the Nian family, and won three games in a row, winning a round of applause.

Nian Lingxiao was praised and very proud.

The lord of Donglinburg said, "If the brocade book has this talent, the young brother should have no regrets." ”

These words poked Nian Lingxiao's sore spot, and his smile faded, only feeling that his face was dull.

"Yingge is really competitive, you gave birth to a good daughter. ”

Chu Ruoxue accepted the praise with a smile, and Chu Yingge was her pride.

Chu Yingge was dressed in pink and blue clothes, delicate and lovely, and she was in the limelight on the sword platform, and she also ushered in the obsession and praise of a group of children of the family.

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