Martial Arts Begins and Marries Wang Yuyan

After Zong Yue heard Feng Xinglie's words, his brows furrowed with the word "Chuan".

He looked at Gu Zixian and asked, "Miss Gu, is this okay?"

Gu Zixian was stunned for a few breaths and asked curiously: "Deputy sect master, do you know that young master?"

Zong Yue looked at Murong Fu and shook his head:

"Although Zong looked familiar, he called the other party's name."

"It seems that I have seen it somewhere."

Gu Zixian stood up with a slight smile and walked towards Feng Xinglie.

In my heart, I still said the same thing.

The person who can make the dignified "evil spirit" Li Ruohai's only disciple recognize him as his elder brother.

Definitely not a simple character.

Moreover, she believed even more that Gu Zixian practiced the [Double Cultivation Mansion] technique like her.

This little girl wants to find a husband with all her heart.

Even if you are wrong, the other party will not be wrong.

"Look, Miss Gu is here!"

"I guess she has agreed to the marriage."

"Nonsense, Feng Xinglie is so strong, who dares to go up?"

…

Gu Qianlian listened to everyone's remarks.

He pulled Murong Fu up with a "laughing":

"Come on, Mr. Murong, let's go up too."

"Today, this kiss is guaranteed."

"Our young lady is yours."

Linglong nodded seriously and said with a smile: "There are three more of us."

Bai Suxiang patted Linglong's head and said, "Don't worry, the four of us will be together forever."

"You will definitely be indispensable."

Linglong stuck out her little tongue and said with a guilty conscience: "Hey, you found out."

Murong Fu shook his head, feeling like he had fallen into the Pansi Cave.

It seems that sacrificing oneself for a piece of [Heavenly Fragrance Cardamom] is somewhat of a loss.

"Hehe, miss, I'm back and I've brought you a wishful man."

After Gu Qianlian came on stage, she threw herself into Gu Zixian's arms and whispered in her ear.

Gu Zixian quickly asked: "Who is this?"

"Why did I never know that Feng Xinglie had a sworn brother?"

Gu Qianlian looked proud and pretended to be mysterious:

"You'll find out later."

Gu Zixian was stunned, and couldn't help but feel a little anxious in her heart.

She is about to get married, but she doesn't know the origin and identity of the other person.

Helpless, he said resignedly:

"Deputy Sect Master, it's time to make an announcement."

Zong Yue glanced at the stunning Gu Zixian, somewhat unwillingly.

However, when speaking in the arena, one must stick to his word.

Since he gave in to Feng Xinglie, he had no chance to make another move.

Taking a deep breath, he announced: "I, Zong Yue, now make the decision on behalf of [Shuangxiu Mansion]."

"This young master is the number one candidate for this son-in-law selection meeting."

"Formally engaged to Miss Gu."

"The wedding will be held on a different date!"

The melon-eaters in the audience quickly saluted and applauded.

Words of joy about the talent and beauty of the man and the perfect match came out of his mouth.

Gu Zixian stood on one side and secretly tested Murong Fu with the "Scheme for Choosing a Son-in-law". M..

Unexpectedly, the spiritual power generated by the mental method just touched Murong Fu.

A dragon's roar suddenly sounded in her mind, causing her legs to unsteady and fall backwards.

Fortunately, it's time to make a fool of yourself.

A pair of strong arms hugged her waist.

Immediately, a delicate and resolute handsome face appeared in front of him, playing with the taste:

"Little lady, don't use your mental power indiscriminately."

"What if you meet a master? With your skills, you won't be fooled and become a puppet?"

Gu Zixian suddenly felt ashamed.

The people in the audience didn't know what was going on. They thought it was the effect of the show, and they all cheered and shouted:

"Kiss me, kiss me!"

Murong Fu naturally couldn't embarrass Gu Zixian in public.

Smiling faintly, he straightened it up.

Gu Zixian was so shy that she bowed her head and thanked her tenderly.

Zong Yue came forward and asked curiously: "Your Excellency, why do I still not know your name?"

"Is it convenient to inform you?"

Murong Fu said calmly: "I am King Yan..."

Suddenly, just when he gave his name.

There was laughter all around.

"Haha, [Shuangxiu Mansion] is really whimsical."

"You think you can avoid this disaster by recruiting a son-in-law?"

"That's right, today we must bloodbath [Shuangxiu Mansion] and remove him completely."

…

Everyone stood up after hearing the sound and looked towards the source.

A group of people wearing their own clothes immediately surrounded the field.

Diao Biqing is hiding aside and pretending to be dead.

He also regained his energy and asked for help from a couple walking in the crowd.

"Father, mother...save me!"

"Qing'er?" The couple shouted when they saw their son was injured.

In an instant, he passed through the crowd and appeared on the platform.

Everyone on the stage, except Murong Fu, subconsciously took half a step back.

Gu Zixian's delicate body trembled slightly, showing uneasiness for the first time today.

He called out the identity of the person in a low voice:

"[Phantom Sword Sect] Sect Master Diao Xiang!"

Diao Xiang persisted for some time and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw that he was fine.

He stood up and looked at Gu Zixian, saying disdainfully: "Are you Gu Zixian, the princess of [Shuangxiu Mansion]?"

Gu Zixian suppressed her fear and said politely: "I'll just say "Double Cultivation Princess" Gu Zixian. "

Diao Xiang sneered and shook his head, then glanced at the other people present.

He turned to the spectators in the audience and said:

"Everyone, listen up."

"I came here this time to settle the long-standing grievances between me [Phantom Sword Sect] and [Shuangxiu Mansion]."

"It has nothing to do with you, so please leave quickly."

"Otherwise there will be accidental injuries soon, but don't blame the sword in my hand for not having eyes."

The crowd immediately went into an "uproar".

They all looked at Gu Zixian on the stage.

Seeing that his whole body was stiff, even through the veil.

It is not difficult to imagine how ugly her charming cheeks would be at this time.

Seeing that Diao Xiang spoke like this, Zong Yue did not take the [Evil Sect] seriously at all, and asked in a low voice:

"Master Diao, what do you mean?"

"Do you want to break up with me [Xie Yi Sect] and start a fight?"

Diao Xiang shook his head and advised:

"The matter of choosing a son-in-law is over."

"This place has nothing to do with you [Evil Sect] anymore."

"I think the deputy sect leader should be able to distinguish the important from the important, right?"

Zong Yue was startled and became hesitant.

According to Diao Xiang, there is nothing wrong with it.

His mission today is to help Gu Zixian choose a son-in-law.

Now that the mission is completed, even if he lets go, no one will say that he is not.

While hesitating, he walked to the stage to count people.

One of them has a high nose and deep eyes. He is dressed in rich clothes and has a Confucian crown on his head.

The man with fluttering long robe, extraordinary bearing, and quite handsome face couldn't help but exclaimed:

""Flower Fairy" Nian Liandan? "

Nian Liandan glanced at Zong Yue coldly and said arrogantly:

"Li Ruohai is not here, so you can't control this matter."

"This..." Zong Yue was desperately calculating in his mind, and in the end he could only shake his head helplessly.

He is not afraid of Diao Xiang. Ke Nian Lian Dan's strength is much higher than his own.

Even if Li Ruohai comes in person, he probably won't be Nian Liandan's opponent.

Nian Liandan was very satisfied with Zong Yue's expression and said: "You regard Shi Wu as a hero, you are very good."

Zong Yue's old face was extremely ugly, and he couldn't tell that the other party was praising him.

Instead, it gave her a vague sense of shame.

Fortunately, at this time, a familiar voice came to my ears:

"Nian Liandan! Li has long wanted to compete with you."

"Today is a good time for a fight!"