Xu Ning was wearing auspicious clothes and smiling all over his face, showing the most sincere smile to every guest. He, the senior brother of the Huashan School, has never smiled so much in his life.

As Yilin and Ren Yingying left this world, the world gradually became calm and there were no more monsters, such as the God of Death, and the Sun and Moon Sect no longer attacked the righteous sects, but had a very peaceful life.

Years have passed, and today is the happy day for the second senior brother of Huashan Sect, Linghu Chong and his junior sister Yue Lingshan. Perhaps it is because of the more comparisons, or perhaps it is because Lin Pingzhi in this life has no template for the family to be destroyed and lacks a certain characteristic that attracts Yue Lingshan. In the end, Yue Lingshan chose Linghu Chong.

As the senior brother of the Huashan School, Xu Ning is considered a relative of his parents and a relative of his mother-in-law. Yue Buqun and his wife entrusted him with the entire marriage. As the groom, Linghu Chong ignored everything, but he was so busy that he was so confused.

Visiting guests are from all over the world, and there are all major sects. The Huashan Sect has never had such a glory, nor has there been so many guests. The martial arts people alone have two or three thousand skills. In addition, the relatives of the Huashan Sect have exceeded five or six thousand. If the Huashan Sect had not expanded nearly a hundred times in recent years, and had more than a thousand disciples, they might have been too busy.

Linghu Chong and Yue Lingshan sat upright in the lobby. Linghu Chong's face was stiff, but Yue Lingshan smiled like a flower and was satisfied.

Xu Ning was busy for a while and took a look at the newcomer sitting in the hall couldn't help but smile slightly, which was very relieved. After all, Linghu Chong and Yue Lingshan would never have any tragedy again.

He took the time to capture Feng Buping and asked the uncle from Huashan Sect to be his "door god" for him for a while, and then he found a secluded place to rest.

After Xu Ning rested for a while, he saw Lin Pingzhi turn around. This junior brother has a lot of reputation. Under Xu Ning and Linghu Chong, the Huashan Sect generation is about to be counted on him. Although Lin Pingzhi is not as busy as Xu Ning, he is sweating profusely at this moment. Seeing Xu Ning, he couldn't help but smile and come over, lowered his voice and asked, "Second Brother, from today, he will be a family. When will it be your turn?"

Xu Ning smiled and said, "Why do you care about so many things?"

Lin Pingzhi glanced at the lobby and said with some envy: "I also thought about marrying a female hero in the world and glorify his ancestors. Unfortunately, there are not many famous chivalrous women in the world now that are particularly outstanding."

Xu Ning couldn't help laughing and said, "My junior brother Lin is not a girl, he is worthy of it. In a few days, senior brother will set up a ring for you to compete for marriage. If you can take my sword, you will be qualified to go to Huashan to propose marriage."

Lin Pingzhi couldn't help but feel shy and said, "I'm not a girl, what's the trick of martial arts competition? I hope that when I go down the mountain to be a hero, I will encounter a killing of a female hero and reach out to save her. Unfortunately, I have gone down the mountain many times over the years, but the heroic man saved dozens of people, and even a female hero has never saved her."

Lin Pingzhi's complaint made Xu Ning smile. This junior brother has long been able to stand alone now. This is in front of him, and he is a little immature. He is usually a hero in the world.

Lin Pingzhi is known as the Thirteen Musketeers. Those who have had good things have counted that Lin Pingzhi has never been able to fight against the enemy in his life, so he has the nickname of the Thirteen Musketeers.

Lin Pingzhi asked casually: "My family gave two hundred-year-old ginseng to the second senior brother as a gift. Senior brother, what did you give me?"

Xu Ning laughed and said, "I gave the Han Chi sword. The younger sister liked it very much. I think the second brother would not rob it with his wife. In the future, the younger sister would probably use it."

Lin Pingzhi was surprised and shouted, "How precious is that cold dragon sword? Or is it given by the real abbot of Shaolin Temple, and the senior brother gave it like this? When I get married, isn't the senior brother not getting a gift?"

After hearing the first half of the sentence, Xu Ning wanted to be humble, saying that such gifts are not as precious as anything. I have long reached the realm of not being stuck in things. It is no difference whether there is a sword in my hand or not. But after hearing the next sentence, Xu Ning couldn't help but be angry and annoyed. He slapped Lin Ping and said, "When you get married, I will give you a sword score that is not inferior to Dugu Jiujian, so that you can cross your swords and be invincible in the martial arts world."

Lin Pingzhi's eyes lit up immediately and he asked happily: "Dugu Nine Swords is already the best in the world. Is there any sword technique in the world that can be comparable to Dugu Nine Swords? Senior brother must give it to me, I have booked this sword score."

Xu Ning laughed, pulled Lin Pingzhi, and went to greet the guests.

Linghu Chong's wedding was not only a grand event in the Huashan School, but also a grand event in the martial arts world.

Many young people came with their parents, and they still had the intention of taking the opportunity to join the Huashan Sect. Therefore, after the wedding, many guests did not leave. This excitement gradually dispersed in more than half a month, and nearly 300 disciples of the Huashan Sect also appeared.

Xu Ning didn't show up much in the next few days. After all, he is a great disciple of the Huashan Sect. He has a higher status than many leaders in the martial arts world. He can hold on for a few days for the second junior brother, but he ignores the guests who stayed in the Huashan Sect. He has been very diligent in recent years. Although the magical skill of wedding dress has not been able to break through, the Zixia magical skill has broken through to the seventh level, and the Yijin Jing has entered the eighth paragraph.

Xu Ning no longer has the idea of ​​breaking through with the magical power of wedding dress. He only hopes to go further and practice the Yijin Jing to the ninth section, so as to escape from this world.

Xu Ning took a while and heard someone knocking on the door, so he reached out and waved his hand. He pulled the door open with his energy. He thought it was a junior brother from Huashan who came to visit, but he didn't expect that the person outside the door was his master Yue Buqun.

Yue Buqun is now full of energy. When he saw Xu Ning practicing, he smiled and said, "Ninger, your skills have become more advanced than your teacher. You have been very busy these days. There is one thing that your teacher didn't tell you. Today, I will tell you when you are still pure."

Xu Ning hurried down to the ground and asked, "Master has any instructions, just agree."

Yue Buqun pondered slightly, suddenly waved his hand, and a majestic man flashed out from behind without a sound.
Chapter completed!