As the saying goes, when you meet an old friend in a foreign country, or when you meet a fellow villager, you burst into tears.
Bah, the above is a mouthful, as the saying goes, the more enemies there are, the easier it is for people to get together.
Therefore, Lord Wu Shao was unhappy early this morning because when he came to Jinyan Gate, he found that someone had arrived one step ahead of him, and the purpose of coming was the same as him.
The problem is huge, but Lord Wu is not a fool.
He can see clearly that the person sitting opposite him does not take him seriously at all, and he naturally understands that the person sitting opposite him probably also has a background.
When you are overwhelmed by strength, you can speak out about anything openly.
After all, the final solution is simply to crush him.
But when you don't know the origin of the other party, you should naturally deal with it in a friendly way.
According to normal circumstances, if someone goes against City Master Wu Shao, others will definitely think that there is something wrong with that person's thinking.
But Jian Twelve is definitely not a normal situation.
It can be seen from the betrothal gifts placed outside.
The betrothal gifts of Jian Twelve are even more valuable than the betrothal gifts of City Master Wu Shao.
The betrothal gift is an external gift, and talking about money will hurt the relationship between two people who are truly in love.
But for outsiders or people around them, betrothal gift is a standard of measurement.
Therefore, it is not only City Master Wu Shao who has a big problem, but also a group of people from Jinyan Clan.
Talking about marriage is actually very simple.
If you have a girl in your family who wants to marry, just pick a girl with a good family background and get married regardless of whether the girl likes it or not.
Later, you can also use this to make friends with high-ranking officials and nobles, killing two birds with one stone.
But when people from two families with seemingly similar backgrounds appear in front of them at the same time, it becomes troublesome.
If a woman does not marry two husbands, no matter who she chooses, she will offend the other party.
Well, the troubles of happiness.
So there were only two people left in the hall of Jinyan Gate, Wu Qingliu and Jian Twelve.
The two sat opposite each other.
City Lord Wu Shao was a little panicked, but Jian Twelve seemed extremely calm.
"I'm Wu Qingliu, I wonder who you are?"
Wu Qingliu was the first to ask.
He felt a little uncomfortable sitting like this.
Moreover, the aura on Jian Twelve's body opposite seemed extremely oppressive, and he might not be able to help but run out if he stayed any longer.
Jian Twelve put down the tea cup.
This bowl of tea was already brewed for the third time.
The taste of the tea began to fade.
Jian Twelve decided to ask the servants here to change the tea leaves for him.
Seeing that City Master Wu Shao could not sit still, Jian Twelve remained calm, and then said: "The devil's way, Jian Twelve."
Wu Qingliu's heart skipped a beat.
Jin Yanmen didn't know much about Jianghu, but as the young city lord, he still had a certain understanding of the masters in Jianghu.
"It turns out to be the Twelve Demonic Swordsmen.
I have admired his name for a long time and it is like thunder in my ears.
When I saw him today, he was indeed extraordinary."
Jian Twelve's face froze: "Have you heard my name?"
Wu Qingliu was embarrassed, thinking that he had only heard the name, but had no idea about the strength of Jian Twelve, so he lowered his voice unconsciously and said: "Of course, Demonic Sword Twelve is the number one among the younger generation in today's martial arts world. one person."
Jian Twelve felt bad all over.
He shook his head and said, "I can't count the number one person.
At least I know how many people in the world today can kill me."
"Oh" Wu Qingliu was curious when he heard this and asked, "There are still people of the younger generation in the world who are as powerful as the Twelve Brothers."
Jian Twelve nodded: "If we really fight, Yue Izuyun will definitely kill me."
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Wu Qingliu was a little embarrassed.
Is there something wrong with the thinking of the person in front of him?
Why would he refuse to die even if he disagreed?
Can't he just talk nicely?
Are all the masters of the martial arts so cruel?
However, Jian Twelve did not stop, but continued: "In terms of strength, Jianlu Qin Langge is on par with me.
Dao Wuhen, the successor of old man Wu Dao, was originally about the same strength as me.
Later, he followed Yue Chuyun.
It seems that he suddenly realized that his strength is similar to that of Yue Izuyun, and Wen Renyi from Huahai is stronger than Yue Izuyun."
There was no way to continue the conversation today.
Wu Qingliu was about to raise his hand, but the flattery seemed to hit the horse's leg.
In desperation, Wu Qingliu immediately chose to change the topic.
After glancing at the betrothal gift outside the main hall, Wu Qingliu asked, "Why did Brother Twelve come here this time?"
Jian Twelve nodded: "rob the bride."
"Proposing a marriage is a good thing, eh, Brother Twelve, what are you talking about, robbing the bride?"
Wu Qingliu felt that his understanding of Jianghu was all misunderstood.
Are people in Jianghu so direct?
Isn't it bad to propose marriage?
It's not like bandits came down from the mountain to seize the wife of the village.
Is there something wrong with his thinking if he is so direct?
"That's right, snatching the bride."
Jian Twelve said as he picked up the tea cup, but when he saw that the tea had reached the bottom, he immediately said: "Come here, help me change a cup of tea."
The maid outside the door immediately walked in, handed Jian Twelve's teacup down, and then left as if running away.
"Xiaohuan Xiaohuan, what's going on inside?"
The little maid was blocked as soon as she went out, and a group of people rushed up, causing the little maid to stop immediately.
"I don't know either.
The two of them were obviously chatting, but I always felt that there was murderous intent inside."
"Xiaohuan, you go down first."
The voice came, and the little maid looked not far away, and happened to see Xu Yinyin in short clothes walking over.
"Miss Xu, them" "I know, don't worry about them."
Xu Yinyin frowned upon hearing this.
"Which one does Miss Xu like?"
Xiaohuan suddenly asked with a smile, "Whether it's City Master Wu Shao or the young master who just came, they are both very talented."
Xu Yinyin shook her head slightly, then looked back in the direction she came from.
"How can I make the decision on these things?"
Xiaohuan sighed and turned to leave.
Xu Yinyin finally felt helpless on her face.
She glanced at the main hall and then turned towards the mountain gate.
In the main hall, Jian Twelve was still sitting opposite Wu Qingliu.
There was less conversation between the two, but Wu Qingliu finally understood Jian Twelve's intention.
Everyone came to propose marriage, but Jian Twelve used the word grab, which was enough to prove his idea.
It was just a matter of snatching the bride away from him.
Even though Wu Qingliu knew Jian Twelve's identity, he still didn't think that Jian Twelve could pose a threat to him.
Jinyan Gate is outside Wuling City and is naturally under the jurisdiction of Wuling City.
If the people of Jinyan Sect want to keep Jinyan Sect, they must give Wuling City enough face.
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This face is enough to help many people make choices.
The old fox in the Jinyan Sect knows better than anyone what to do and what not to do.
And since seeing Sword Twelve, Wu Qingliu has already ordered people to notify the city.
Since it is the main city, there are naturally enough experts in the city lord's mansion.
Jian Twelve has a bad reputation, but when it comes to Wuling City's strength, they are not afraid of Jian Twelve alone.
As soon as he thought of this, Wu Qingliu's heart immediately calmed down, but when he was about to look back at the door, a clear sound of the piano came from nowhere.
Wu Qingliu was stunned, and a smile appeared on Jian Twelve's lips.
Xu Yinyin, who was about to go to the mountain gate to relax, was thoughtful, and then heard the sound of really fast footsteps not far away.
"Master Yue Izumo, come, come with me to meet Mr.
Yue from the Valley of Evil":