Xiurong opened the door, and outside stood a young man with a warm face. He was not handsome, but he felt comfortable. He could not help being close to the earth.

"Elder martial brother Lu."

Xiurong said hello with a smile, obviously very familiar with this elder martial brother Lu, and asked, "what can grandfather do for me?"

Lu Changping looked gentle and said with a smile, "I'm just a messenger. I don't know what the Lord wants from you. But I think nine times out of ten it's about the thing you're worrying about

Xiurong's eyes flickered and he closed the door and said, "let's go."

They rushed to the direction of the Dingge sword in the center of Haoqi sword Pavilion. They had a smooth journey until they were under the Dingge sword.

In front of the hilt, there is a nine story hall, on which the plaque reads "dingjiange".

The front Dingjian Pavilion and the back Dingge sword complement each other.

This Dingjian Pavilion is not the sacrificial Hall of Haoqi sword Pavilion, but the residence of Mo yuan, the major of Haoqi sword Pavilion.

Xiurong's identity is xiumoyuan's granddaughter.

Her parents died in the war shortly after she was born, so xiumoyuan dotes on her granddaughter.

Many people in Haoqi sword Pavilion know about this, but they are all core members of the sword Pavilion. The disciples of Lingjian palace and suijian palace hardly know Xiurong's true identity.

Even if you know, no one will make it public.

"See elder martial brother Ling."

Lu Changping stopped in front of Dingjian Pavilion and saluted a senior brother Gongjing who was standing at the door.

But Xiurong had no manners and went straight to Dingjian Pavilion. He waved to the elder martial brother and said, "elder martial brother, I'll talk to you later."

Make summer face show helpless color, shake head way: "little younger martial sister is still like this, in the future married also reckless, can't help but cause trouble."

After that, Ling Xia looked at Lu Changping and said, "younger martial brother Lu, you defeated Dai Feng a month ago, but now you are the eldest disciple of the sword killing palace. I haven't congratulated you yet."

It turns out that Lu Changping is not an ordinary disciple.

He was very young in Haoqi sword Pavilion. Although he didn't have a big background, he was familiar with Xiurong and Lingxia, and naturally got quite good resources.

Moreover, he has great talent and grows up very smoothly. He is much better than Xiurong of the same age.

And this makes Xia's identity more different from that of Xiaoke. He is a big disciple of Haoqi sword Pavilion majoring in Mo yuan. He is deeply loved by Mo yuan, and has a realm of seven stars.

If Xia lived in Dingjian Pavilion for a long time, he would not be registered in Zhujian palace. Otherwise, he would be the chief of zhenzhuan disciples in Zhujian palace.

It can be said that among the younger generation of Haoqi sword Pavilion, the strongest one is Ling Xia.

Facing Ling Xia's praise, Lu Chang showed his humility and said with a smile: "elder martial brother, I'm flattered. In your eyes, my strength is nothing."

Ling Xia said, "I've only practiced for a few years. You are young. As long as you practice hard, you will be better than me in the future."

"I don't expect to surpass elder martial brother Ling. As long as I can become a true disciple, I will be satisfied."

Lu Changping said with a smile, with an expression of no pursuit.

After a change of words, he asked, "elder martial brother Ling, is it the marriage of younger martial sister Xiu that the Lord of the pavilion asked her to come?"

"Exactly." Ling Xia nodded, his face brightened, and said with emotion: "I didn't expect that sister Xiu would grow up before I knew it. Now she's going to get married. I'm a senior brother. When she gets married, I have to prepare a gift for him. "

Lu Changping was puzzled and said, "isn't it three years later that elder martial brother Ling and younger martial sister Xiu got married? Why did the Lord consult with her so soon? "

"It's not about the wedding ceremony." Ling Xia shook her head, and then said: "in two months, the fiance of martial sister Xiu will come to the sword Pavilion. At that time, martial sister Xiu will meet each other for the first time. Naturally, the leader of the pavilion will talk with her first, so that she can be prepared."

"Nangong huntian will come!"

Lu Changping was surprised, and then said, "the Lord of the pavilion has not announced yet. I want elder martial brother to tell me about it It's younger martial brother. I dare not ask more about it. "

Ling Xia said with a smile: "you and Xiurong grew up together. You can be regarded as a close friend. It's OK to tell you this information. Besides, two months later, everyone knows about it. There's nothing to keep secret.

Lu Changping pondered and doubted: "but Nangong huntian came to our Haoqi sword Pavilion for no reason. It is said that this man is a self-cultivation maniac. He can't come here specially for his younger martial sister? "

"It seems that there are other things, but I'm not sure," Ling Xia said

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The third floor of Dingjian Pavilion.

In the small study, an old man in casual clothes was looking at a landscape painting on the desk.

Landscape painting has rough strokes and simple graphic structure, which is at most a beginner's hand.

But in the eyes of the old man, we can see the true meaning of this painting.

"Grandfather."A voice came from the corridor, with a smile.

Xiumoyuan took back his thoughts, carefully collected the landscape paintings on the table, looked at Xiurong who came to the door, and said with a smile: "Rong Er, you are bold. In case I'm learning the secret method, you disturb me, don't you make me crazy."

"Didn't you ask me to come? If you understand the secret at this time, aren't you kidding me? "

Facing the awe of Mo yuan, the major of Jiange, Xiurong, with a smile on his face, sat down on the desk, swayed his legs and said, "grandfather, what do you want me to do?"

Xiumoyuan scolded: "come down to me, what's the matter with you? When you come to my husband's house, you'll still be like this. Others will laugh at you for your lack of education."

Xiurong was not moved, but his face was slightly red. He said: "grandfather, don't mention my husband's family. I haven't even seen Nangong huntian. You'll betroth me to him. If he's not a good man, don't I fall into the pit of fire?"

Xiumo farsightedness Xiurong also sat on the table, face helpless color, no good airway: "you mean, I pushed you into the fire pit?"

"I mean in case." Xiurong pursed her lips.

Xiumo Yuandao said: "if there are so many, Nangong huntian is the chief disciple of Ling Yuzong. Now he has the same level of one star and seven levels as your elder martial brother, and his combat power is comparable to that of a star and eight levels. He is also a top-ranking young talent in the whole Mo world. It's a blessing that you can become his wife."

Thinking of all kinds of rumors about Nangong huntian, Xiurong is actually quite satisfied with this man, but she has never met him, and she doesn't know whether she is close to him.

And after asking Chen Yang before, she always felt that there was a thorn in her heart. She always felt that Nangong huntian might not be as perfect as she thought.

"What do you think?" Xiumo didn't say a word and asked.

Xiurong said: "I wonder if Nangong huntian will It's not in my eye

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