"Gang leader, do you take a look?"

The people from the Beggar Clan gathered together, as if they were ready to occupy the dining table.

A beggar gang member pointed at Chen Yu and Lou Ren and smiled.

"Compared with the gang leader, they are really far behind. Even though they are about the same age, they are far less mature and stable than the gang leader. What's more, one of them is frivolous and obviously has been addicted to women all year round. The other

If you don’t have a solid foundation, if you don’t have profound martial arts skills, you won’t be able to compare with the gang leader.”

Ke Juxian was very touched after hearing this.

Indeed, in terms of age, Duan Chenyu and Lou Ren are both about the same age as him, in their twenties and seventies, but in terms of other aspects, they are not as good as him.

However, for some reason, Ke Juxian always felt uneasy, as if today was Changsun Tianlin's big day and something unexpected would happen.

But looking at the crowd, everything was calm and it didn't look like there would be any trouble.

Nine women in Chunhan also came outside the hall, but they were all standing on the outside, but they could still see clearly.

All nine women wore bamboo hats to hide their faces. The only thing that remained unchanged was their black clothes.

"It's them!"

A disciple of the Songshan Sword Sect noticed the arrival of the nine girls and was immediately trembling with fear.

Following one person's exclamation, many people also noticed the nine graceful figures, but because they could not see their appearance clearly, their gazes did not stay long.

The nine girls also stayed quietly outside, ignoring the looks of others.

"Sister, tell me, how should we make trouble at this wedding banquet?"

Xia He rolled his eyes and asked.

"When the time comes, Uncle Senior will take action himself. We just need to wait for Uncle Senior to take action before cooperating. Don't mess around."

Chunhan whispered.

…

Deep to the east of Jueqing Valley, in a courtyard.

"Sister-in-law, I'm here to take you away!"

Bai Xiaoyu came to Yue Ziwei's courtyard silently, knocked on the door and walked in.

"Xiaoyu, let's go."

Yue Ziwei shook her head.

Bai Xiaoyu opened her big eyes and asked doubtfully: "Sister Yue, are you going to regret it?"

"No, I'll take you away quickly, otherwise the old thief Changsun will come soon!"

"Even if you don't come with me, that old thief Changsun will definitely not survive today. Why do you bother?"

Hearing this, Yue Ziwei looked sad and lowered her head.

After a long silence, Yue Ziwei smiled miserably and shook her head again.

"Xiaoyu, go ahead."

Yue Ziwei didn't know why she regretted it, why she agreed to Xiaoyu and then changed her mind in the end. In fact, whether she changed her decision or not, it might not matter much.

She knew that Bai Xiaoyu's origins were mysterious, and that Bai Xiaoyu's mother and aunt were all extraordinary people. At this point, the so-called Heartless Valley Master, the eldest grandson Tianlin who practiced evil arts, was bound to die.

No matter how powerful a mortal warrior is, how can he be the opponent of an immortal cultivator?

However, she may also be waiting, waiting for an illusory hope, waiting for an impossible possibility, waiting for an unknown, waiting for someone who will make her completely heartbroken or reborn...

"Oh, sister-in-law, you——"

Just as Bai Xiaoyu was about to continue talking, he heard Qing Qian's footsteps approaching, his face suddenly changed, and his figure turned into a wisp of breeze and drifted away.

"Bang, bang bang!"

"Zi Wei?"

Changsun Tianlin's voice came from outside the door.

Yue Ziwei responded softly: "Yes."

Changsun Tianlin then opened the door and walked in. He smiled gently and said, "Ziwei, it's time to get dressed. Today, you will be the most beautiful bride in the world."

Along with Changsun Tianlin came six maids, carrying various things in their hands, such as headdresses, wedding robes, hairpins, etc.

Yue Ziwei's eyes were dazed when she saw those items.

"Get your hair dressed up, and we'll hold the wedding in half an hour!"

Changsun Tianlin said to the maids and then left the courtyard.

From beginning to end, Changsun Tianlin had no doubts. In fact, he never thought that Bai Qiuxin, who was imprisoned by him in Thousand Feet Pond at the bottom of Jueqing Valley, would actually be freed. And the daughter adopted by Bai Qiuxin would always be in Jueqing Valley.

Come and go as you please.

"Brother Ouyang, don't worry, the day when your injury will recover is not far away."

Changsun Tianlin then came to a secret room and said with a slight smile.

Ouyang Feng nodded, stood up, and said, "Since it's brother eldest grandson's wedding, I have to come out and take a look."

After a slight pause, Ouyang Feng continued: "Brother Changsun, Yichan from Shaolin Temple has come to your Heartless Valley."

Changsun Tianlin frowned and said, "An eminent monk from Shaolin Temple has come? I didn't expect it."

Ouyang Feng said: "I think Yichan either came to your Heartless Valley to find an antidote, or he came to find me."

"Brother Ouyang, if that's the case, I don't think you need to go out."

Changsun Tianlin said.

Ouyang Feng shook his head and smiled, saying: "Yichen was injured by me last night and was hit by my poisonous needle. Even if his internal strength is high, he will definitely need to suppress the poison, so there is nothing to be afraid of."

"Did you take action last night?"

Changsun Tianlin was startled, and then said: "Will Yichan die in my Jueqing Valley today? If so, wouldn't it be troublesome?"

Ouyang Feng nodded and said: "This is possible, but with so many people coming to Jueqing Valley, even if Yichan really dies here, everyone has something to do with it, so Brother Zhangsun doesn't have to worry."

Changsun Tianlin frowned, then finally sighed and said, "Okay."

After saying that, Changsun Tianlin walked out, put on a red wedding robe, combed his hair, and was soon ready to enter.

Time passed quickly, and the maids helped Yue Ziwei out of the courtyard.

Yue Ziwei had a red hijab on her head and was supported by the maids as she walked towards the banquet hall from behind.

And Changsun Tianlin also came to the banquet hall.

Seeing the appearance of the rightful owner, everyone became quiet and looked into the banquet hall.

"I am the owner of the Jueqing Valley, the eldest grandson Tianlin!"

"A certain family welcomes all martial arts friends who come to Jueqing Valley to attend a certain family's wedding. You can eat and drink well today!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the crowd cheered and agreed.

"At the same time, today, I also hope that you can give a certain family a face. On the wedding day, no fuss is allowed. No matter whether you have any grudges against each other during the festival, since you are all in the Valley of Desolation, you are all friends of my eldest son, Tianlin.

!I hope you all can live in harmony!"

Changsun Tianlin glanced around and said loudly.

"Don't worry, Changsun Valley Master! Today is your big day. Whoever dares to cause trouble must ask us!"

"That's right! Changsun Valley Master is a kindhearted person and has provided us with free food and drink for so many days. If anyone dares to cause trouble, we will be the first to suppress it!"

There were sounds from the crowd.

"Brother Zhangsun, you can rest assured. With our Songshan Sword Sect here, no one will dare to cause trouble! Otherwise, our Songshan Sword Sect will definitely let the troublemakers know that life is worse than death!"

"The same goes for our Five-phase Sect of Langhuan Mountain! Changsun Valley Master is my friend of the Five-Xiang Sect. Anyone who wants to cause trouble today should ask my Five-Xiang Sect first!"

…

Now is the time to build relationships. People from big and powerful factions have come forward to speak out, which has raised the atmosphere to another level. Of course, there are also people who are watching the show quietly.

For example, the Beggar Clan has the largest number of people, but it is not as public as the Songshan Sword Sect. For example, the Xuantian Temple has a small number of people and is very low-key.

"Haha! Then I would like to thank you all here!"

Changsun Tianlin laughed and clasped his fists towards everyone.

"Master Changsun Valley, after saying so much, will the bride come out soon?"

"When can we take a look?"

"I heard that Changsun Valley Master's bride is extremely beautiful in the world!"

The troublemakers shouted one after another, and everyone showed curious expressions.

"Haha, we'll be there soon!"

Among the crowd, a figure appeared quietly, it was Ouyang Feng, the master of the Blood Clothes Sect. Ouyang Feng glanced around, but did not see the Yichan Master of Shaolin Temple, and he couldn't help but smile.
To be continued...