Martial arts: start from copying the root bone

Chapter 65 0065: Marriage?
Now the news that Lu Changfeng has a famous teacher behind him and the support of a big boss in Tianbang is spreading.

After Hong Liang thought it over and over again, he didn't dare to neglect Lu Changfeng.

The disciples of the Taihong Society are not afraid of death, but it does not mean that the disciples of the Taihong Society will cause trouble for themselves for no reason.

Zhao Xingtian had already wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, picked up his long sword again, sighed, and was ready to fight anytime.

Lu Changfeng frowned slightly, "What did he do?"

As soon as Lu Changfeng asked, Hong Liang realized that Lu Changfeng seemed to really know Zhao Xingtian, and things became a little troublesome.

Hong Liang still opened his mouth and said: "This thief has defiled my Taihong Hui saint!"

Lu Changfeng was breathless when he heard the words, and looked at Zhao Xingtian.

Zhao Xingtian shrugged his shoulders: "How did I know what kind of saint she was? I met her in the Yanyu Building, and I flirted with her as usual. How could I know that after a night of sleep, she would elope with me?"

"How could my uncle give up the woods for the leaves, of course we broke up on the spot!"

"Who knew that woman took it seriously, turned around and left, and then found someone to beat me with a sap!"

"Hey, some bastards from the Taihong Society can't beat me to death, sir, I will go back to the sect and gather law enforcement swordsmen to kill you all!"

"Looking for death!" Hong Liang held a short stick and threw it at Zhao Xingtian.

"Keep people under the stick!" Lu Changfeng quickly stopped.

Who made Lu Changfeng the headline today? His words still had some effect, and the bright stick stopped in midair.

"Senior Hong Liang, there may be some misunderstanding between you and the young suzerain."

"This is Zhao Xingtian, the young lord of Xuanyuan Sword Sect in Yunyang Mansion, and also my good friend. Although he has a bad personality, he is quite upright."

Yunyang Mansion?Xuanyuan Sword Sect?

Hong Liang frowned slightly, and looked at Zhao Xingtian suspiciously.

Hong Liang of Xuanyuan Sword Sect certainly knew that he could also be ranked among the top ten sects of Song Guozong.

Xuanyuan Sword Sect's unique sword type is an extremely powerful inheritance.

Although the Taihong Society is powerful, compared with Xuanyuan Sword Sect, it is only half a catty.

Zhao Xingtian curled his lips: "Don't look at me like that, if you really want to kill me, then try it."

If it wasn't for not wanting to break the progress of the jade bone, Zhao Xingtian would have already shot with all his strength.

Zhao Xingtian has never used methods such as substantive sword intent and sword species.

But at this time, Zhao Xingtian was still speaking rudely, and Lu Changfeng couldn't take it anymore, so he gave Zhao Xingtian a hard look and told him to shut up.

"Young Sect Master grew up in Xuanyuan Sword Sect before, and he has never traveled far, so he is not mentally mature. Please forgive me." Lu Changfeng said.

"Of course I believe Master Lu's words."

"If he is really the young lord of Xuanyuan Sword Sect, then he is worthy of my saintess, but there is another solution." Hong Liang said.

The saint of the Taihong Society originally means the daughter of the main god of the Taihong Society, and the Taihong Society allows the saints to marry.

However, the object of the saint must be someone with strength and influence, otherwise Taihong will marry the saint.

After marriage, the son-in-law of the saint also belongs to the Taihong Society. As for the son-in-law, he can stay as he pleases, which is equivalent to the marriage of the man.

"What solution?" Lu Changfeng asked, still not clear about the customs of the Taihong Club.

Hong Liang said: "That is to marry a saint."

"After the Holy Marriage, he is free to come and go."

Zhao Xingtian shook his head again and again: "Impossible, it is impossible for me to get married."

At first glance with Lu Changfeng, he was a staunch non-marriage advocate.

Hong Liang couldn't bear it anymore: "Try it, for Master Lu's sake, we won't fight against our opponents in Changle Martial Arts Hall."

"But if you step out of the martial arts hall, our Taihong Society will definitely take action to destroy you."

"Xuanyuan Sword Sect is thousands of miles away and cannot save you. Even if you have the trump card to defeat the three of us, our Taihong Society will send more people to take you down before you leave Jiangzhou City. This is our territory."

Hong Liang had already threatened directly.

His analysis was well-founded, and Lu Changfeng knew that Zhao Xingtian had played too big this time.

Right now, Zhao Xingtian has no other way to solve this situation other than marrying the Saintess of the Taihong Society.

"Old Zhao, it seems that you are committed to this marriage." Lu Changfeng stepped forward and patted Zhao Xingtian on the shoulder.

Zhao Xingtian opened his mouth, leaned forward and asked in a low voice: "Hey, you've been doing well in Jiangzhou recently, aren't you an elder of the Moon Breaker Sect, can you help me?"

Lu Changfeng spread his hands: "Even if I have enough face, do you think the Moon Breaker faction will fall out with Taihong because of your abuse?"

Zhao Xingtian fell limp on the ground when he heard the words. He bowed his head in silence for a while, and said with a wry smile: "I never thought that I, the mighty Bone Refining Realm Martial Sect, would ask you, a blood forging martial artist, for help."

After Zhao Xingtian sighed, he was pleasantly surprised to find that the progress of his jade bones had been greatly accelerated.

This is because Zhao Xingtian realized that Lu Changfeng had grown to a level that he couldn't match because of this request for help, and his mood changed drastically.

He was heartless in the first place, now without Lu Changfeng's only weakness, his state of mind has nothing to desire, and the progress of the jade bone is naturally unimpeded.

From this moment, Zhao Xingtian didn't need to stay by Lu Changfeng's side, and the jade bone could proceed smoothly.

"When misfortune comes, blessings depend on it, and when blessings come, misfortune rests on it. Forget it, I will marry Xiangxiang." Zhao Xingtian finally compromised.

This young suzerain in his early thirties, because of his excessive indulgence in the Yanyu Tower, finally brought bad results.

Hong Liang nodded in satisfaction: "That's very good!"

"Second, third, watch him in the martial arts hall!"

"I'll go back and inform the high priest!"

Hong Liang left two juniors behind, looking at Lu Changfeng: "Trouble Master Lu! My two juniors have to stay in the martial arts gym."

"But don't worry, before tomorrow morning, someone from our Taihong Society will come to arrange the marriage."

Lu Changfeng glanced at Zhao Xingtian who was stupefied, and thought to himself that apart from himself, this Jiangnan Mansion probably has no other family members of his.

He opened the mouth and said: "If you get married, you can do it in our martial arts gym. We will arrange it with the young suzerain. The specific date to get married depends on your arrangements."

Hong Liang said: "That would be the best, it's best to get married within three days!"

"In such a hurry?" Lu Changfeng was also taken aback.

Hong Liang said seriously: "The saint has already had a relationship with this kid, so hurry up!"

"Master Lu, I'll go back to the meeting first, see you tomorrow!"

Hong Liang said goodbye, Lu Changfeng had no choice but to nod.

Hong Liang flew away, leaving his two juniors staring at Zhao Xingtian who had turned into Yan Qiezi.

Lu Changfeng patted his forehead speechlessly, and arranged for the two of them a wing room next to Zhao Xingtian, so that they could keep watch.

"Changfeng, what's wrong?"

Chunzhu heard the noise and came out of the bedroom.

Lu Changfeng immediately told the ins and outs, and Chunzhu couldn't help covering his mouth and laughing.

After laughing, Chunzhu looked at Lu Changfeng resentfully.

"Unfortunately, I don't have a family as powerful as the saint."

Lu Changfeng pretended not to hear the meaning of Chunzhu's words, and stroked Fu Chunzhu's smooth back: "Go to sleep first, I will practice the sword technique again."

"Tomorrow I have to deal with the in-laws of Taihonghui. You know more about human etiquette than me, and I will have to rely on you then."

Chunzhu nodded: "Understood, um, you can call senior brother Zhou Feng and sister-in-law Sun Yu over for advice, they know better."

"Good idea! I will leave this matter to you!" Lu Changfeng said.

(End of this chapter)