Immortal Sword Master

In a blink of an eye more than a month passed.

Lin Jiazhuang's big wedding is also ready. After the wedding period is set, invitations are sent out continuously. The whole villa is decorated with lights and celebrations.

Zhuangzi's main courtyard was visited by guests almost every day. Most of the main characters went to reception, and the rest were responsible for security and decoration tasks in each branch.

Lin Xinyuan sat on the stone bench of his own courtyard, and embroidered a pair of red peony Bai Juan in his hand. There was a hint of loneliness in his expression.

"Sister Xinyuan, why sit here alone?"

Cousin Huang Guangbi passed by the door to see her, and walked in and asked happily.

"Fortunately, it's just that I'm not feeling well." Lin Xinyuan said lightly.

"These days are the day of big brother's great joy. Our Lin family is afraid that they will fly to Huang Tengda in the future. How can you be a little unhappy because of such a big happy event?" My cousin was puzzled. A few days ago, a few friends and I drank in Baihualou in the city, and just happened to have no room. It happened that those few people who didn't look good at me before, saw that we were there, not only gave me their room, but also Take the initiative to introduce one by one to their female relatives. That taste. "He didn't notice Lin Xinyuan's increasingly ugly face.

"I heard that èng Qicheng held èng dance poetry a while ago, and I specially sent you invitations. This was not in our family before this level."

The guy talked endlessly.

"I'm not interested in these." Lin Xinyuan couldn't help interrupting him.

"Eh, what are you interested in?" Huang Guangbi asked puzzledly. "Riding? Should I go with you to walk around the horse?"

"We won't let it at home. We have to go out and help out when we are understaffed." Lin Xinyuan shook her head helplessly.

"Sister" Huang Guangbi was still small, only seventeen or eighteen years old, and shook her hand coquettishly. "Let's go, what are you afraid of?"

Lin Xinyuan couldn't hold back the soft and hard foam, so he put away the embroidery he was still practicing and changed his horse to leave the door.

As soon as I left the house, I saw Zhuangzi's main courtyard. A crowd of horses and horses ushered in the gate, all dressed in neat red and black belts.

Two people in the front of the team held a big sign and wrote: Longshan City.

"Welcome the owner of Longshan City to come here" burst into laughter. Lin Zhiwen strode out, greeted the crowd, and entered the main courtyard with a pair of pudgy father and son.

Seen from afar, the entrance to the main courtyard is very lively. And the solitude of their side yards is almost like two worlds.

"Is the day set today, is it today?" Lin Xinyuan suddenly stunned.

"Yeah, yeah, the elder brother is getting married today, and the invitations have been sent out, and people have been visiting one after another during this time. The rooms in the main hospital are almost out of schedule." Huang Guangbi grinned. He is Lin Xinyuan's playmate who played slowly with Lin Xinyuan after leaving, but with a frank personality, he often offends people because he doesn't speak, and only a few people of Lin Xinyuan can play with him.

How far did the two walk out, they saw several people walking along the bamboo forest trail, chatting and walking towards them.

"Xinyuan? Hurry, Hurry" The comer is Lin Xinyuan's uncle Zhao Yan. He is accompanying a man in a Jinpao to take a few young people to walk around.

At the sight of Lin Xinyuan, Zhao Yi smiled suddenly.

"Brother Huang Ze, come here. I'll introduce you to my niece Xinyuan." Zhao Xuan pulled Lin Xinyuan to introduce him. Dance swords and guns, and archery on horseback, so the two younger generations can also communicate. "

Zhao Yan had no children behind him, but treated Lin Xinyuan as his own daughter.

Lin Xinyuan didn't have time to avoid it, so she could not help but pull her over her head and chat with another handsome young boy. Follow behind.

Huang Guangbi also had no choice but to be with him. Their plans to ride a horse were also missed.

Since the wedding invitation was issued, all the rich and powerful people in Yuefu City came a long way. Just to get familiar in the presence of the owner of the Lin family.

Lin Xinyuan hated such occasions, and she was very exhausted. When she thought of her elder brother about marrying a delicate and weak woman, she felt a needle sticking in her heart.

"Jin Yuzong, Lu Xianzi arrives"

Suddenly a high-pitched voice spread with a hint of excitement, penetrating the bamboo forest from the direction of the main courtyard. Into a few people here.

"Jin Yuzong's high apprentice actually came to support his face, and it was indeed the owner of the Lin family." The man in Jinpao shivered with a trace of compliment.

Zhao Yan was already smiling so much that he couldn't close his mouth, just being humble.

"Songlin Sword sends Master Huang"

It was followed by a loud drink.

"The peacock door master, the door master arrives"

"The master of Vientiane, the master of the book arrives"

Lin Xinyuan and others heard one after another, and quickly accelerated toward the outside of the bamboo forest. Through the gap in the forest, they could see a lot of cars and horses moving on the main road. Hissing is comparable to a bazaar.

Lin Xinyuan faintly saw that Lin Xinzheng was walking with a few men and women of slender figure and talking while walking, and they were surrounded by many experts to protect them.

"Brother Huang, Yuhui Ruofei, and Yueer, I didn't expect you to come here together." After Lin Xin dealt with the master of Vientiane first, he came over with joy and pulled Huang Yukong Yuhui, and stepped into the courtyard. Among the packed rows of seats, I found the uppermost seat to sit down.

Kong Yuhui brought Cheng Ruofei and Jiang Yueer together, and he smiled when he heard it.

"I'm okay. Ruofei and Yue'er have special identities. They have a big influence here. They simply mix with me."

"What does it mean to confuse? Don't you want me to be with you?" Jiang Yueer seemed to have the same temperament, reached out to twist Kong Yuhui's soft meat around his waist, and the latter hurriedly complained.

Cheng Ruofei covered his mouth and smiled slightly, looking at Lin Xin's eyes slightly lonely.

"Lin Xin, I should call you Brother Lin now. I didn't expect that in just one year, you would have progressed so fast."

After taking the last drop of Yinxue after the last Yinxue incident, she broke through to the second floor, and just after taking on a few simple tasks, she practiced well and heard Lin Xin's promotion of a formal disciple, her heart shook. Next, hurry up.

"You still need to see something like this?" Lin Xin laughed.

"It looks like your relationship is better than I imagined." Huang Jie sat down and drank a cup of tea, "Brother, I've arranged your arrangements for you. After the wedding, don't forget the period of one year, you have to Come back to Zongmen. "

"Understand, Brother Huang, don't worry, this will never be forgotten." Lin Xin laughed.

"Hurry and say hello to the disciples of Jin Yuzong. They should have traveled to the neighborhood and brought along to the wedding." Huang Jie smiled.

"Then I'll be rude first. Sit down, eat some snacks, etc. I'll go as soon as I go." Lin Xin nodded.

Turning around, he went to greet several people of Jin Yuzong.

Jin Yuzong Lu Qianqiu is a disciple in the third layer of the day after tomorrow. He is out on a mission. Hearing his big wedding here, he came here to take a look, and he was very happy, but what Lin Xin thinks of this guy is just for fun. I don't know each other when I come to congratulate you.

There are more and more guests sitting down, and everyone is seated in their respective positions according to their status under the leadership of Xiao Yan and the clan people.

The hundreds of seats in the courtyard are almost full, and the surrounding lights are full of lights. On the stage set up in front of the stage, there have been opera teams singing, banging and gongs. Someone set off firecrackers in the distance, the children were laughing and laughing, and the maids stood at each seat to meet the needs of guests and guests at any time.

Everything seemed noisy.

Lin Xin went in and changed into a red coat, tied her long hair long and tied a white embroidered silver éng belt around her waist. There was no other weapon except a slender red sword in the body.

Let the tribe and subordinates greet the guests, he also took a seat, chatted with a few ancestors such as Kong Yuhui yellow shirt and whispered to watch the show.

As time passed, all the VIPs who came should be almost there. It was getting late, and the opera team was withdrawn and replaced by a musician team.

The procedures were well prepared, and the parents took the throne.

Lin Xin was very red, took off the red flower sword, and handed it to Huangshan for temporary storage. He walked to the middle of the lobby with a smile, and looked at Xiao Lingling, who was led by a family of female relatives.

Xiao Lingling covered her red scarf, and was led slowly by two pink-carved boys and girls.

Behind her, there were smilings like Zhao Yuniang and her aunt.

The sound of piano and bamboo flowing slowly, Lin Xin smiled and looked at Xiao Lingling's face covered with a headscarf. Through red, you can see the woman's happy and sweet smile inside.

Holding out his hand, he gently took Xiao Lingling's hand.

Snapped.

Suddenly, there was a crisp sound, as if something was broken.

This sound also seemed unusually abrupt above the bustling main hall. It almost suppressed the voice of everyone else.

Lin Xin couldn't help but followed his voice and looked towards the yard outside.

A figure there didn't know when, standing alone in the middle of the courtyard, it was a figure that was familiar and made him most unwilling to see it at the moment.

His hand was stiff in the air, still a distance away from Xiao Lingling's hand, but did not move forward.

Xiao Lingling waited for a while, looked at Lin Xin with some doubts, but saw his originally smiling face, and at this time slowly quieted down.

People around were a little confused, discussing in a low voice. Lin Zhiwen, who was sitting in a high hall position, looked up at the courtyard outside the door.

At this time, the silk and bamboo music should have been played to the right part. At this time, it was found that it was abnormal, and there was a little chaos.

"Brother ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ An Ying is in a plain white suit, holding up the sword with one hand, looking up at Lin Xin." Brother, what are you doing for a long time? "

Suddenly she laughed, but her bright face turned brighter.

"So many guests and so many red lanterns"

Her voice began to tremble.

"Do you still wear such red and colorful clothes to surprise me?"

There was an unbelievable breath in her tone.

Lin Xin silently. To be continued