Chapter 38 are all acquaintances

"You have always been unrelated and hanging high. Since you are here, it means that there is some kind of connection between you and Xuanhun Chasing Yu." Menghua Xianping pointed to the nose of the sword clan with a smile.

"Dissatisfied with the prince, I robbed a piece of Xuanhun jade in the hands of the * family last month, but it was robbed a few days ago."

"Why didn't you tell me?" Xiao Yu had a resentful face, and Zhu Jian Wanrong was also puzzled.

"You didn't come at that time," Dugu Caihua interrupted carelessly.

Menghua Xianping looked at the sword clan with fun: "How can someone take away the Xuanhun jade fragments from the sword brother?"

The swordsman was f upset when he was seen: "Is it necessary for me to deceive Your Highness?"

"Maybe, when you were three years old, you cheated me of the imperial pastry sent by the Sixth Empire of the Southern Tang Dynasty, and when you were ten years old, you used a slingshot to cheat me of the Daqin sweet wine sent by the Great Qin Empire. You have been a liar since you were a child." Menghua Xianping said with a bad laugh here.

In an instant, I couldn't help laughing: "I didn't expect that the sword brother used to be bad."

Sword clan: ",,,,,,,,,."

"*The family is not less than a thousand miles away from Junzhou. It seems that the Yi people are really ambitious." Meng Hua Xianping said here and was worried. Menghua Xianping just spoke, and the swordsman swept the door with a fine light: "Two pairs are coming."

"Who?" Dream words Xianping rose with a sword.

"It's not our opposite, the magic door and the butterfly door." The swordsman said a faint sentence

Menghua Xianping laughed and said, "Let's go and have a look. These two sects are really not enemies."

Several people including the swordsman walked into the courtyard and looked at it from afar. A team of strong men in black and a team of women in flower clothes walked into the Zen courtyard together. The public losers led the way forward, and the major factions in the world rose up one after another. Listen to it, it's full of small sects.

"Ghost Sword Capture XXX pays homage to the owner of the Demon Gate and the owner of the Butterfly Gate."

"Jianghu Duxia XXX pays homage to the butterfly door and the owner of the magic door."

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"Let's go." After saying that, Menghua Xianping led the swords to the magic gate and butterfly gate.

"Menghua Xianping, the eldest son of the royal family in half a month, paid a visit to Jian Xiao, the owner of the Demon Gate, and the butterfly dance predecessors, the owner of the Butterfly Gate." Menghua Xianping arched his hand and was not rude. The swordsmen behind him and Xiao Yu reported their own sect.

Dressed in black, with a purple and gold crown on the top of his head, black and white hair hanging on his shoulders, a long saber in his waist, and a wide forehead could not hide the vicissitudes left by the years. This person is the sword flute of the master of the Magic Gate.

Next to the sword flute stood a beautiful lady, wearing a golden swing, dressed in a green shirt, about 30 years old, and the rouge wiping her face made the woman in front of her more charming. Needless to ask, this person is undoubtedly the butterfly dance of the butterfly door.

Jian Xiao and Butterfly Dance looked at the people they wanted to measure. Jian Xiao couldn't take his eyes off the sword clan: "I haven't seen you for many years, and my virtuous nephew is really..."

Before Jianxiao's words were finished, a sentence popped out of the butterfly dance: "I haven't seen you for many years. Yuer really looks like a water hibiscus." Xiao Yu quickly returned the gift and smiled: "Auntie seems to be better than Yuer."

Jianxiao's face was pale and he stared at the woman next to him.

"Humph" Butterfly Dance didn't look at Jianxiao and walked to Xiao Yu's side: "Think about those years, Yuer,,,,,."

"In those years, the virtuous nephew Yushu was in the wind, romantic and handsome, handsome,,,,,,," Jian Xiao walked to the side of the sword clan and patted the sword clan on the shoulder and quickly praised it. Unexpectedly, in the middle of the praise, the words were poor for a while. Entangled for it.

Butterfly dance, with a soft smile, holding the sword flute, and pulling Xiao Yu to the yard.

Dugu Caihua pushed the shoulder of the sword flute: "Uncle Xiao, when did you fight?"

"Since the moment she went up the mountain, the woman's mouth has never stopped." Jian Xiao looked at the back of the butterfly dance helplessly. Dugu Caihua listened and concluded: "Then why don't you just don't say anything and respond to changes without change?"

"I can't help it." Jian Xiao shrugged his shoulders helplessly. Everyone sweated for it. Jian Xiao looked at the sword clan: "Why did the virtuous nephew come here?"

"Come and join in the fun with picking flowers." The swordsman threw down a sentence casually.

Of course, Jianyu didn't believe this, but it was inconvenient for him to ask more about Jimo Villa, so he only nodded: "Be careful."

Unfortunately, Dugu Caihua's mind seems to lack a string: "Damn it. The boss obviously wanted to come by yourself, but he actually got on my head. As soon as this word came out, the swordsman had a heart to jump into the river, but fortunately, the people around them did not make a sound. So when he approached the Zen Academy, Jian Xiao found an opportunity to whisper to the sword clan: "The Yi clan has come a lot. Be careful."

Meng Hua Xianping's body was obviously shocked, and his eyes swept to Jian Xiao. The latter nodded. There was a storm in the hearts of the swordsman. It seemed that this heroic meeting was really undercurrent.

It is still noisy outside, and the yard is obviously a little quiet. The sword clan, Menghua Xianping and Jianxiao are gathered together and sit at a table, while Xiao Yu, Caihua and others sit at another table.

Jianxiao glanced at the 16-year-old moment, and there was a smile on the corners of his mouth that all men knew: "You boy finally figured it out."

"This is my protector. Uncle Xiao thought too much." The swordsman coughed

Jian Xiao looked at the sword clan in surprise and looked at the moment: "Can that girl afford the sky-high bodyguard fee?"

"The oppression of Dugu picking flowers." The swordsman threw a sentence carelessly.

"Damn it. Boss, it's obvious that you like others, but you even say that it's my fortress. Dugu picked flowers on the other table and protested strongly.

"The protest is invalid." The swordsman replied lightly. Completely ignore the eyes of Dugu picking flowers and pleading.

In an instant, she blinked and looked at Xiao Yu: "Sister Xiao Yu, who do you like? It's really like what the persm brother said," Shun'er said, getting smaller and smaller.

Xiao Yu proudly stood up and proudly: "Of course it's me. You don't know that your sword brother chased me from the North Sea to the South Sea in order to chase me."

Xiao Yu's words were simply invincible in the world, and the swordsman was also shocked. This man became invincible and no one could be. Jianxiao glanced at Xiao Yu and patted the swordsman on the shoulder with great comfort: "Your mother is relieved now."

Menghua Xianping's meaningful congratulations to the swordsman: "Congratulations."

With a "pop", several wine glasses on the table jumped on the table like dancing, and a beautiful young man came out of the door, which was also the casting sword Wanrong disguised as a man. The cabinet suddenly calmed down, and Jianxiao looked blankly at the fading back: "Nephew, which prince is this?"

The swordsman was also stunned and immediately reacted: "Pite flowers, go and see the casting young warrior."

"Cast Young Man?" Dugu Caihua rubbed his ears and almost spit out who the young man was. Xiao Yu pulled up Shun'er and said, "Xun'er, let's go and have a look."

"I'm going too." Dugu picked flowers and saw that these girls had left and said quickly.

"Stay here." Xiao Yu threw down a sentence and walked out of the cabinet in an instant. As soon as Xiao Yu's forefoot came out, a long roar had spread into the courtyard: "Nephew, it turns out that you arrived before me."

As soon as the sword clan heard this sound, his expression changed. He secretly pressed the hilt of the sword and looked at the gate with a wary face. Dugu picking flowers is not much better. His hands are full of cold sweat, and he is holding the broken gua hammer tightly in one hand. On the contrary, the two unwitting Jianxiao and Meng Hua Xianping both stood up with laughter and kept calling the sword brother, and the other called the sword casting uncle.

That's right, the father of Jian Wanrong, who casts the sword and flat clothes. If he hasn't seen the sword flat clothes for a few days, he is already a little haggard. Maybe he is looking for a woman. Seeing Jian Xiao and Meng Hua Xianping standing up, there was no reason for the sword clan and Du Gu to pick flowers.

After the etiquette of several acquaintances. They sat down around the table. Zhu Jianping looked at the sword clan with a smile: "My nephew, I haven't seen you for a few days. The cold blade is still a convenient handle."

The swordsman nodded and responded, "It's okay."

Jian Xiao poured a cup of tea for Zhu Jian Pingyi: "Brother, why didn't you see your Wanrong?"

As soon as he heard this, the sword and flat clothes suddenly became angry: "That girl, I went down the mountain privately, and I was about to look for it."

Menghua Xianping was a little disappointed when he heard it: "How could Wanrong go down the mountain privately?"

"From time to time for a man." Zhu Jianpingyi sighed, "My daughter has become big and can't control anything?"

Menghua Xianping's whole face was covered with bitter gourds: "Isn't that Wanrong not even participating in the draft?" Jian Xiao looked helplessly and comforted, "It's nothing. There are so many women in the world. Wanrong just ran away from home. My family Rushuang will also participate in the harem draft. Why don't you choose her as your princess?"

During this time, the people in the cabinet were stunned. After a while, Meng Hua Xianping came to his senses and quickly waved his hand: "Thank you for your kindness, like Sister Shuang, I really have no blessing."

"Daily, you still look down on our family like frost." Jianxiao smiled and said, "Kid, remember, I will definitely sue you and let the queen know that you are outside (piaochang).'

"Uncle, don't play with me like this."

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From time to time, the sword clan stared at the cast sword flat clothes and glanced at them, trying to see something from the eyes of the cast sword flat clothes. Dugu picking flowers is also a little depressed.

With a charming smile, a fragrance floated into the cabinet; "Yo, several masters of the Half Moon Empire are here."

"It's butterfly dance again." Jian Xiao frowned.