Chapter 339
And this time.

There was another call at the door,
"Sect Master Zhang of the Heavenly Sword Sect has arrived."

"Donghai sent Elder Xu to arrive"

……

Hearing these unheard of names, Lei Mengsha was immediately puzzled,
"These sects, do we have invitations?"

Sikong Changfeng was slightly startled, and immediately summoned his subordinates to bring the guest list.

After a while.

Sikong Changfeng's face was heavy, obviously gloomy,

"Many sects, we sent invitations to them out of courtesy. We didn't expect them to come. But it's incredible that they all came. And you see."

Sikong Changfeng pointed to some sects on the roster for Lei Mengsha to see,
"These people are all allies of Wushuang City. They're all here. I'm afraid they're not kind!"

Lei Mengsha was slightly startled, and his face darkened.

"It seems that this wedding, some people don't want it to be held normally."

"By the way, junior brother and the others are back?"

"not yet!"

……

now.

Penglai Xianshan to the sky of Xueyue City.

A flying sword flew in the air.

It's just that this flying sword is a bit heavy, and the tail flame is a bit bulky.

"Junior brother, hurry up, it's too late."

"Master, we can't catch up soon."

……

Urging voices came and went behind Mo Qianshang.

In the end, Mo Qianshang couldn't take it anymore.

"Eldest brother, you can also fly with the sword, why do you have to sit on my sword?"

Facing Mo Qianshang's words, Baili Dongjun spoke uprightly.

"Because you're so fast! It will take us a day and a night to fly there. Don't you want us to attend your wedding? If you don't want us, just let us go, and we'll just walk over slowly, but don't blame us when the time comes."

"Master, I don't want to, but your wedding, as your big apprentice, I think I still have to stand behind you and support you."

Hearing everyone's words, Mo Qianshang rolled his eyes, simply out of sight and out of mind.

This group of people is really too nonsense.

It's fine to sit on the bench, but he even played cards next to him. He was on his way so hard, which made him feel unbearable.

Li Hanyi held his hand, covered his mouth and smiled lightly,
"Don't be angry. Hurry up. Otherwise it will be too late."

With a slight sigh, Mo Qianshang's internal energy erupted again, and the long sword dragged a group of people behind him, leaving across the sky, leaving a trail of pale blue flames.

Near noon.

Everyone finally arrived at Xueyue City.

As soon as he arrived in Xueyue City, Mo Qianshang collapsed from exhaustion.

"Oh, it's so fast, it's here in a blink of an eye."

"I have to say yes, Master's speed is truly invincible."

Mo Qianshang was about to complain.

However, at this time, a group of people who had been prepared for a long time immediately surrounded him.

Chatting non-stop.

"The bride is still going to put on makeup and wear a wedding dress, what are you waiting for!"

"Take the bridegroom away, he's still wearing this ragged clothes!"

A group of people rushed forward and took Mo Qianshang and Li Hanyi away in an instant.

Mo Qianshang could only be at his mercy, like duckweed, being manipulated by others.

But Li Hanyi was much better. Li Xinyue, Yueyao, and Luo Qingshui went to battle in person, doing makeup for her, trying on clothes, and all kinds of busy work.

For a time, chickens and dogs jumped.

And Sikong Changfeng was welcoming the guests at the moment, and finally heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the news that everyone had returned.

"Finally home"

As a result, when he came over and saw the man sitting at the table drinking, he became very angry.

"Well, you Baili Dongjun. You ran away for two years. You didn't even help when you came back. What do you mean!"

It turned out that this person was Baili Dongjun who had just returned from the backyard.

After not drinking for two years, he became addicted to alcohol, so he had a couple of sips before talking.

As soon as he drank the wine, he instantly felt something was wrong.

"Strange, why is this wine so familiar, it seems to be brewed by me."

Sikong Changfeng chuckled, snatched the wine glass from his hand and put it aside,
"Of course you brewed it. Not only that, but your daughter brought all the wine from your house. If you go back now, you can probably see the house in a state of complete desolation."

The corner of Baili Dongjun's mouth twitched and he covered his head, feeling a headache.
"This girl, I really don't know how to feel sorry for me."

But seeing Sikong Changfeng looking at Baili Dongjun with a serious face,

"Stop complaining. Today, things have changed."

Baili Dongjun saw that Sikong Changfeng was rarely serious, and he was also at a loss.

"How to say?"

"Look at these people who came here!"

Baili Dongjun looked around, except for those people he was familiar with, there were more sects in the Jianghu, but these people had no connection with Xueyue City.

"What's the situation? How did they come?"

Sikong Changfeng whispered in his ear,
"It's troublesome! This time, I'm afraid it's aimed at us."

And at this time, Mo Qianshang, who had changed into the official uniform of the groom in the big red robe, finally walked out.

Originally it was him who came to welcome the guests, but now Sikong Changfeng did it for him, so he had to toast table by table.

In the city lord's mansion, there were hundreds of banquet tables.

The host follows, and the guest is left and right.

Among them, the main table has the largest status, and the elders of Li Hanyi and Mo Qianshang are sitting. Since Mo Qianshang's elders are not here, this table is basically occupied by Li Hanyi's elders and some people of higher seniority.

For example, Li Xinyue, Lei Mengsha, Li Suwang, and Mo Qianshang's brother-in-law Lei Wujie, and three more, Zhenxihou Baili Luochen, Baili Dongjun's father Baili Chengfeng, and his mother, Wen Luoyu.

These people are extremely senior, and they are at the main table.

Slightly behind them are those with higher status in the Jianghu, such as the Leimen twins, Lei Hong, Lei Yunhe, and the outgoing sect master Lei Qianhu, Wushuang city master Song Yanhui, Wushuang, Xueyue city elder Yin Luoxia, Wen family master Wen Hujiu, Wen family's little poison Wen Liang, a total of nine people.

On the other side was also Mo Qianshang's old acquaintance, the eighth son of Tianqi, the other seven people headed by his elder brother Junyu, including the anonymous Xiao Ruofeng and Sikong Changfeng, also sat here.

In addition, the juniors also formed two separate tables, Xueyuecheng disciples headed by Tang Lian, and Xiao Se, who just woke up and lost all martial arts, sat at a table each.

There are also Li Hanyi's good friend Bai Hehuai, Mo Qianshang's little girl Hua Jin, Tianwaitian Baifaxian, etc. There are really countless people seated.

These people are the existences that Mo Qianshang has known each other for these years.

Seeing them, Mo Qianshang realized that he was so closely connected with this world.

Sighing deeply, he was about to go forward to toast, but suddenly shouted his name outside the door:
"Nangong Chunshui and his wife Luoshui are here!"

In an instant, everyone at Beili Hachiko's table stood up.

They looked at each other with incredulous expressions,
"Why is he back!"

Nangong Chunshui, Li Changsheng, guardians of the northern border.

Mo Qianshang's master, although he didn't teach Mo Qianshang much, but the Jianghu relationship he left for Mo Qianshang is an endless wealth.

The eight immediately got up and walked out.

Seeing the man who was younger than them, they all bowed and saluted,

"Master!"

 There are more tonight, try to finish writing today.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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