The school belle's heart thief

At this time, all sects in the hall are basically present.

"Old Tang, why did you think of convening a martial arts conference? Why do I feel that the sun is coming out from the west?" Jin Yang, the head of the Qingcheng faction, asked with a smile.He is wearing Taoist robes, in his 60s, but has a strong figure, and has a good personal relationship with the poisonous Tang Zongxian.Each sect has the right to convene a martial arts conference, but it depends on whether everyone supports it. This is the first time that the Poison Sect has convened.

"Jin Laodao, can't my Tang Sect convene a martial arts conference? Why do you have a bull nose when the sun comes out from the west?" Tang Zongxian also joked unceremoniously with Jin Yang.On formal occasions, Tang Zongxian still called himself Tang Sect.

"Old Tang, you are still in the Tang Sect, but you still feel kind to the Poison Sect. Have you prepared any wine at noon? I was thinking of having a big meal at your place these days, and you made it in time." Jin Yang Daoist grinned.

"Old Tang, you don't put some perspiration medicine in your food, do you?" He Jiaotian, the leader of the Eight Diagrams Sect, joked. He has the closest relationship with Tang Zongxian and Jinyang Zhenren, so he speaks without any scruples.He is more than 50 years old, he wears a double-breasted mandarin jacket, and has a thin but strong figure.

"Haha! He Jiaotian, I will immediately ask the cook to give you some sweating medicine, so that you can't go out of this gate, and you can make meat fork buns for everyone to eat at night! It's just that you are too thin, and you don't have any meat in your body! Let's make do with it Go!" Tang Zongxian said with a loud laugh.

Everyone laughed.

When the laughter subsided, Master Yuantong, the abbot of Shaolin Temple, stood up. He had a square face and big ears, and he was not angry.

"Master Tang, we sent a lot of people here today. Let's see if we can start. We are all bored in the gourd." Abbot Yuantong said slowly.

"Okay! Abbot, let me tell you something!" Tang Zongxian stood up on the grand master's chair, looked at the crowd, his expression became serious, and said in a calm manner: "Everyone in the martial arts world, I have two reasons for calling the martial arts conference today. One. My Tang Sect has always wanted to get together with everyone, to catch up with old friends and meet new ones. Second, there is something I want to report. The day before yesterday, Master Miaozhen from the Demon Sect came to my Tang Sect to find trouble. We had a fight."

As soon as everyone heard that the Poison Gate and the Demon Gate were fighting, they all regained their spirits, fell silent, and looked at Tang Zongxian intently.

"Old Tang, did you eat the guts of a leopard, why did you fight with the Demon Sect?" Jin Yang asked in a strange way, speaking quickly.Because now everyone is shy away from the Demon Sect, Tang Zongxian is very cautious, is his brain flooded?

"That's right. My son-in-law had a bit of grudge with Momen, but I didn't expect Mrs. Miaozhen to come to me for revenge, so we fought." Tang Zongxian briefly described the fighting situation between the two sides.

"Your son-in-law was able to injure Master Miaozhen, his martial arts are really good!" He Jiaotian had a serious look on his face.

"He is Long Xiaoyu, the head of the Kunlun School. This is my son-in-law!" Tang Zongxian proudly introduced Long Xiaoyu who was sitting silently beside him.

Hearing Tang Zongxian introduce himself, Long Xiaoyu stood up neither humble nor overbearing, cupped his hands and bowed slightly to salute everyone.

"You are the head of the Kunlun Sect? Why are you so young? Besides, how can you marry a princess from the Poison Sect?" Abbot Yuantong was surprised. The Kunlun Sect is a formal sect, so how could it be possible to marry such an evil sect as the Poison Sect?

"Abbot Yuantong, why can't Long Xiaoyu marry a little girl?" Tang Zongxian asked displeased.

Abbot Yuantong felt that his words were careless, and coughed dryly, "Master Tang, I don't mean that. In martial arts, marriages between sects are very cautious. I don't know how this little master thinks about it?"

Long Xiaoyu raised his eyebrows, his face darkened, "Abbot Yuantong, marriage is free now, I like the youngest daughter of the Tang family, is this normal?"

"Well... I'm a monk, and I don't care about worldly things. But I think you're not very old. Have you got the consent of the elders of the Kunlun Sect?" Abbot Yuantong asked after thinking about it.

"I am the head of the sect, so I can make the decision myself! Besides, isn't there a saying now, let me make the decision of my love!" Long Xiaoyu shot back coldly.

Abbot Yuantong's face also became gloomy, he gave Long Xiaoyu a sideways look, and felt that this young man was too ignorant.

"Wait! You want to marry Tang Ziyan, who gave you this power?" A cold shout came, and a thin old man with white beard and hair stood up abruptly, his gaze was like a falcon, and after speaking, he turned his gaze to Tang Zongxian.He is Bai Rantao, the chief rudder of Tiandimen, in his 70s, and a famous figure in the martial arts for a while.

"Tang Zongxian, are you too forgetful? Have you forgotten your engagement with Gouzi?" Bai Rantao asked coldly.

"Bai Tuozhu, when did our two factions have a marriage contract?" Tang Zongxian asked in surprise.

"Tang Zongxian, it seems that you are a noble person, how forgetful you are! Twenty-five years ago, we had a party. When we were drinking too much, you said that if you gave birth to a girl, you would marry my Dabao. Dabao was just one year old at that time! "Bai Rantao stared at Tang Zongxian with burning eyes and said.

"This... Bai Tuozhu, I can't remember at all! I must have drunk too much at the time, and I have no memory of what I said!" Tang Zongxian said, patting his forehead.

"You said drink too much and you're done? My Dabao has been looking forward to marrying Tang Ziyan! Isn't he Dabao?" Bai Zaitao asked while looking at his son beside him.

"Yes..." Bai Zhicong, Bai Rantao's son, nodded and said. He is 26 years old, tall and thick, but his brain is obviously underdeveloped, and his speech is drooling.

"Bai Tuozhu, did we have a marriage certificate at that time? Or a witness?" Tang Zongxian looked at Bai Zhicong in disgust, and curled his lips.

"At that time, no marriage certificate was written, but there was a witness, that is Jin Yang Zhenren. He was also present at that time!" Bai Zaitao said, pointing to Jin Yang Zhenren.

"Bai Tuozhu, I must have drunk too much at the time, so I have no impression. Besides, is your son worthy of Tang Ziyan? I advise you to forget it." Jin Yang Zhenren looked at Bai Zhicong who was drooling and smirking, and then looked at the device The imposing Long Xiaoyu persuaded Bai Rantao.

"Old Taoist Jin, what nonsense are you talking about? What do you mean my son is not good enough for his daughter? What's wrong with my son? How can he not be good enough for her?" Bai Rantao opened his mouth to curse.

"Bai Duozhu, since there was no marriage certificate and no witnesses before, are you insisting that our marriage is not suitable? Besides, the little girl has already made an engagement with the head of the Kunlun School Dragon, and she will be married tonight." Tang Zongxian said hastily, Tiandimen is very powerful, he didn't want to provoke them, so he had to let them get married as soon as possible.

"Tang Zongxian, I think you dare? If you dare to tear up the marriage contract, you will not pay attention to our Tiandimen, and you will be our enemy! Please think carefully!" Bai Rantao said aggressively.He didn't pay attention to the poisonous door at all. He used to talk nonsense when drinking, which could only be regarded as a joke, but today when he saw Tang Ziyan, he was shocked and immediately made up his mind to force Tang Zongxian to submit.

"This Bai Tuozhu, you are so old, how can you be so unreasonable? Don't say that you don't have a marriage certificate, no witnesses, even if you have them, what time is it now? Now we pay attention to the freedom of marriage, and love is your own decision. I Free love with Tang Ziyan, our love will not obey anyone's intervention! Please be respectful!" Long Xiaoyu said every word.These words made sense and made everyone present nod their heads.

"Little Huangmao, is there a place for you to talk here? You are just a broken head of a small sect, so you are arrogant, what are you?" Bai Rantao cursed at Long Xiaoyu.

Hearing these words, Lan Ling stood up and glared at Bai Rantao.

Long Xiaoyu's face changed, but he still suppressed his anger, and said slowly: "Master Bai, the Kunlun School has also been passed down for thousands of years, and it is many years earlier than your Tiandimen in history. Why is it a small school? Retire Let’s take it one step further, even if we don’t have as many people as you, everyone is equal in the martial arts world, no one is inferior to anyone else!”

Hearing this sentence, everyone present immediately nodded, because according to the standards of Tiandimen, everyone is basically considered a small sect, and Bai Rantao's words are too hurtful!

"Today I have to talk, because I am Tang Ziyan's husband! If anyone wants to take her away, it depends on his ability!" Long Xiaoyu said with a livid face, looking at Bai Rantao unceremoniously.

"Haha! Ignorant boy, you really overestimate your capabilities! What is your name, Long Xiaoyu, right? Today I want to make Tang Ziyan my daughter-in-law! Use all your skills!" Bai Rantao said with a contemptuous smile, He didn't take Long Xiaoyu seriously at all.In his opinion, Long Xiaoyu's name has never been heard in Jianghu, he must be an ignorant and arrogant person, so teach him a lesson!

"Okay! Since you said that, then I will experience the strength of Tiandimen! Go out and compete!" After Long Xiaoyu finished speaking, he strode out of Juyi Hall.Everyone followed and came out, it seemed that there was going to be a good show in front of them, and everyone was excited.These people are all martial arts practitioners, and they are afraid that the world will not be chaotic.

Bai Rantao walked out with more than a dozen capable warriors around him, each of them was very relaxed, with smiles on their faces.

Walking to the arena used for martial arts competitions in front of Juyi Hall, Long Xiaoyu jumped up lightly, stood firm, and asked lightly: "Which one of you will come first?"

"I'll meet this kid!" A tall man with a height of about 1.9 meters jumped onto the ring. He was not only tall, but also very burly and dressed in short clothes.He is Bai Zhihua, the eldest son of Bai Rantao, who is about 40 years old this year.

Bai Rantao nodded with a smile.He believes that his eldest son will definitely win easily, because Long Xiaoyu can't see any level of martial arts, while the eldest son is in the early stage of congenital. After all, there are only a handful of masters in the martial arts world.

"Boy surnamed Long, if I don't give you some power today, you don't know that there are some people you can't afford to mess with! I'm going to beat you so hard that you can't take care of yourself! How dare you compete with my sixth son?" Daughter-in-law, I'm really impatient!" The boss Bai Zhihua finished speaking contemptuously, then swung his fist like a hammer, and slammed it on Long Xiaoyu's face!