Chapter 458: The Emperor Arrives
"What!" Shen Qianqiu's face turned pale suddenly, but in an instant, his face turned blue and he scolded, "It's nonsense, it seems that the Xuanyin Sect Master is here to stir up trouble, where are the disciples of the Jiangzhou Martial Arts League!"
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Shen Qianqiu didn't know about Qianduxue's serious injury, and only Ning Yue and Yu Lang knew about it. But after all, Shen Qianqiu was an old fritter who had been up and down in the rivers and lakes for decades, and looking at Ning Yue's miserable white and blue face, he could guess that what the Xuanyin Sect Master said might be the truth.
If this is the case, the words of the Xuanyin Sect Master are truly condemned. Reputation is better than life for people in the rivers and lakes, once a person in the rivers and lakes is ruined, there are only two ways to go, one is to break the jar, and the other is to break himself. If what the Xuanyin Sect Master said was confirmed and spread to the rivers and lakes, Ning Yue would fall from the top of the altar to the endless abyss. So no matter what, Shen Qianqiu must not let such a thing happen.
The words of the Xuanyin Sect Master were like thunder on the ground, and the entire world fell into a dead silence. Twilight Xue's life was not long in coming, and it was to marry Ning Yue? This was simply a strange story! They didn't want to believe it, but they had to doubt it. Because it was the Xuanyin Sect Master who spoke, and he was the Xuanyin Sect Master who was second on the Heavenly List.
Not only ordinary martial arts people, but even the Ziyu real people on the seat were full of sluggishness and surprise. It wasn't until Xiao Qingchi shouted into his ear a few times that Ziyu Zhenren slowly came back to his senses.
"Senior brother in charge, what the Xuanyin Sect Master said...... Is it true?" Xiao Qingchi asked anxiously in a low voice.
"Before...... I didn't think about it either. Now it seems...... But it's highly likely. If that's the case...... Then Ning Yue can be ...... It's over!"
"How so...... This matter must be concealed, otherwise there will be no place for Brother Ning when the world is big......" In Xiao Qingchi's heart, Ning Yue has always been his friend. Especially after Ning Yue tried his best to stop the storm and save the Wuyi faction from danger, Xiao Qingchi regarded Ning Yue as a confidant.
"How easy is it? There are so many martial arts heroes present, all of whom are here as guests. Obviously, it is impossible, and there are so many people that there is a very small possibility of keeping their mouths tight. Ning Daoyou is ...... this time"
The Xuanyin Sect Master looked at Ning Yue's face proudly, and proudly looked at the fire-breathing look in the eyes of the Jiangzhou Martial Arts League, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked and let out a happy sneer, "What?
The Xuanyin Sect Leader ruined Ning Yue with a word, but he didn't see that the Water Moon Palace Master's face on the side became more and more ugly. The fist hidden in the long sleeves was clenched tightly, and the weak delicate body trembled slightly.
"Boom-" Suddenly, an earth-shattering momentum soared into the sky. When it was about to happen, it interrupted the change of events. All eyes were retracted from Ning Yue and the Xuanyin Sect Master, and they all looked in the direction of the rising momentum.
A sword light stirred the sky through the roof, the black clouds swirled, and the stars shifted. The sword qi ripples the world, and the rhyme reverses the world. The whole world became silent in an instant. Time freezes, and heaven and earth seem to be imprinted into the picture scroll.
The sword light flashed away, appeared so quickly, and dissipated so unexpectedly. But even if it was so short-lived, it let all the martial arts heroes know that this was the sword qi of Qianduxue. Only the sword qi of Qianduxue can change the world like this.
The dead silence continued, and everyone looked at the direction in which the sword qi rose as if they had been pointed, motionless.
"Sha-sha-sha-" The sound of clear footsteps, as the footsteps came, the sound of the beautiful jade beads shaking also jumped like musical notes. With Yingying's support, Qianduxue, dressed in a xia costume, slowly walked out of the back hall.
"Shhh
"Sure enough...... It's so beautiful that it doesn't seem to look like the ...... of the world."
Even with a hazy veil, Twilight Snow is still too beautiful to look at. According to common sense, the more beautiful people are, the more they can make people pay attention to them, and the more they can make people fall into it. But the beauty of Twilight Snow has risen to the height of the soul.
Although all the martial arts heroes had long been looking forward to seeing the true face of Qianduxue, when they really saw it, few of them dared to look at it. Even if you sneak a glance, you can reveal a deep shock and fear as if you were struck by lightning.
Twilight Snow slowly came to Ning Yue's side and gently held Ning Yue's arm. Two sword rays shot out through the veil and shot at the face of the Xuanyin Sect Master, "Senior Brother, what did you just say?"
"Little junior sister, isn't what I said the truth?" asked the Xuanyin Sect Master with a wicked smile.
"Today is Twilight's big day, and the senior brother and sister are willing to come and drink a glass of wine, and Twilight is naturally happy. But the senior brother and the senior sister are here to embarrass the husband, even if it is a big day, Twilight Snow doesn't mind having a fight with the senior brother and sister, what does the senior sister think?" Qian Duxue said lightly, and her last gaze looked at Shui Wuyue's bright face.
The Water Moon Palace Master gently pulled the sleeve of the Xuanyin Sect Master, looking at the Cold Face of the Water Moon Palace Master, the Xuanyin Sect Master gave up and smiled at the hand, "Little junior sister, don't blame, it's the senior brother who said the wrong thing." β
"In that case, please take a seat!" Ning Yue gestured with a cold face, and the Xuanyin Sect Master came to the main seat with a sly smile and sat down beside Ziyu Zhenren, "Ziyu Old Dao, are you not dead yet?"
"All the old friends are alive, and the old Dao is reluctant to die!" Ziyu Zhenren smiled lightly and turned to the Water Moon Palace Lord and bowed his hand slightly, "The Water Moon Palace Lord has met again, I can't imagine that the sword of the Twilight Snow Sword Immortal really didn't kill you?"
"After all, it's the same sister, how could she really kill me? But it's a pity...... Ziyu Zhenren missed a good opportunity, and I think in the near future, Zhenren will definitely regret it. β
"It's better to regret it later than to regret it now......"
The sky was getting dark, and a full moon hung in the sky. A silver moon with a hint of red light. Shine on the earth like a jade plate. The whole courtyard was shrouded in moonlight, and the atmosphere became deeper and warmer under the stimulation of alcohol.
The Xuanyin Sect Master didn't cause any more trouble, and talked about martial arts with Ziyu Zhenren like old friends. The episode of his arrival seemed to be gradually forgotten, and Ning Yue walked out of the inner hall with Twilight Snow again after toasting one by one.
"The emperor has arrived-" A newspaper sang as if it came from nine days away, and Ning Yue, who had just stepped out, just pulled Qianduxue towards the entrance of the village.
All the martial arts heroes woke up in an instant, and one by one they left as if they were frightened and stood up. After hesitating slightly, he followed Ning Yue towards the entrance of the village.
The emperor arrived, and the son came in person today. This courtesy is enough to compare with the treatment of a prince's marriage.
The people in the rivers and lakes and martial arts, one by one, do not care about the court, and they all have the posture of being the first in the world. But when it really came to the face of the Son of Heaven, when they heard that the Son of Heaven was coming, they didn't know where they were thrown by them.
The loud horn flute sounded, and a group of Royal Forest soldiers rushed to both sides of the road. Flowers fluttered in the sky, as if it was raining petals. A dragon crane came slowly from a distance, and before it got close, the powerful majesty struck like a beast of desolation.
"Chen Ningyue, welcome to the Holy Driver!"
"The grass people see the emperor-"
At this moment, there are no rivers and lakes martial arts, no ordinary people, no court eagle dogs, and no free idlers. Everyone, in front of Mo Wuxian has only one identity, that is, the people of Da Zhou.
The only ones who didn't come forward, the only ones who didn't go to salute were the three people, the three people on the main seat. The Xuanyin Sect Master turned his head and looked at Xingyuan in the distance, looking at the martial arts heroes who were kneeling together, his face was gloomy but his eyes were flashing with fanaticism.
This is the Son of Heaven, this is the Emperor. All the people worship, follow the law, dominate the heavens and the earth, and control the destiny of the world. But these, which should have been his, should have been his Mo Junxie. Silently clenched his fists, the momentum on his body slowly overflowed uncontrollably.
"Senior Brother-" A gentle hand clasped the broad palm of the Xuanyin Sect Master. It calmed the agitated emotions of the Xuanyin Sect Master, and also calmed the overflowing galloping momentum of the Xuanyin Sect Master.
"Excuse yourself from being politeβ" A majestic voice came, as if the laws of heaven and earth were rising in the bottom of my heart. Involuntarily, everyone slowly stood up. That doubt rose in the heart of Wu Lin Qun's ambition almost at the same time.
Obviously, he was so disdainful of this emperor on weekdays, why did he come to see him so subconsciously just now? So naturally he knelt down and bowed? Jianghu martial arts, kneeling to the sky and kneeling to his parents, why did he kneel just now without the slightest rejection.
In the end, they could only comfort themselves with the fact that the Son of Heaven Without a Trace was also the tenth martial arts master on the Heavenly List. But as everyone knows, as the emperor of the world, he is naturally blessed by heavenly luck. The emperor is the king of all peoples.
"Xuanyin Sect Master is very envious?" Ziyu Zhenren gently picked up the wine glass in front of him and drank it all with a smile.
"Sooner or later, I will get back everything that belongs to me, no need to envy!"
"The position of the Son of Heaven is the destiny of heaven. If you want it, then you have to be born with this life. It's not that you can't force it, you have nothing but to create strife and chaos in the world......"
"Hmph!" The Xuanyin Sect Master no longer paid attention to the Ziyu Zhenren, and took the wine glass and drank it all.
Mo Wuxian walked down lightly and came to Ning Yue and Qian Duxue. Looking at Qian Duxue nodded silently, and finally looked at Ning Yue's low eyebrows and showed a cheerful smile, "Ning Yue is finally going to become an adult today, and my uncle promised to be an elder to witness to you, is it not too late?"
"The emperor has every opportunity, and the minister really can't bear the emperor to go thousands of miles to witness for the minister, and the minister is terr......ified."
"Slap-" There was a crisp sound, and Mo Wuxian slapped Ning Yue's head on top of it, "Today I am not the emperor, but your uncle." What do you say? Family affairs and state affairs are just as important in my heart. Ministry of Rites, how long is there to pay homage to?"
"Back to the emperor, half an hour away......"
"Oh, that's just right, just right, let's go, now you can go to the church and get married......"
Under the arch guard of the crowd, Mo Wuxian took the lead and swaggered towards the hall. When he walked through the banquet, Mo Wuxi's eyes met the Xuanyin Sect Master's gaze for the first moment. That moment is a glance for ten thousand years. Although they had never met, Mo Wuxian knew that this was his current number one enemy, the Xuanyin Sect Master.