The Great Jin Empire, Daming Lake.

Big attack, small attack, Xiao Si rode a horse outing, stopped by the Daming Lake, smelled the fresh air, looked at the beautiful lake and mountains, and looked intoxicated.

They haven't returned to the mountain gate for a long time. The last time they rode a horse on their way was several years ago.

Time flies so fast. Looking back on yesterday, they were still children and often went down the mountain to swim secretly. In just a blink of an eye, they had grown up.

In the distance, a white horse came slowly. Jiang Miaomiao on the horse's back looked at the three junior brothers and smiled: "What a coincidence!"

“(￢_￢)”

The big attack, the small attack's face became less beautiful in an instant, as if he had eaten a fly.

"Are you following us?"

"What am I following you guys for?"

The attacker continued to question: "Then why are you here?"

"Can't I go out for a walk?"

Da Gong looked dark: "Then you go around slowly, we're going back."

Jiang Miaomiao greeted, "Don't leave! It's not interesting if I go out for a walk alone in the lake. I brought wine and let's drink and travel to the lake."

“No drink.”

Jiang Miaomiao's cell phone rang, and he took it out and saw only a text message: [Look for your junior brothers, come back together]

"The master told us to go back."

"What's up?"

"I don't know, but our leisurely days seem to be over."

The four heroes of the Divine Sword Sect rode their horses and returned to the mountain gate soon after. They handed the horses to the junior brothers of the outer gate and walked to the inner courtyard of the master sect together. The inner courtyard of the master sect should not enter at will.

In the courtyard, two teenagers are in a stalemate...

"That's your sister's thing."

"It's not my sister's, it's your sister's."

"It's not my sister's, it's your sister's."

"Your sister."

"Your sister."

“(￢_￢)”

Da Gong looked at the two masters and uncles' brides' inner disciples and scolded, "You sister, what are you quarrels about?"

The two young men saluted: "Brother, second, third, and fourth."

Jiang Miaomiao smiled slightly: "Where is the master?"

"The master is in the inner hall."

Jiang Miaomiao nodded, and the four brothers walked through the front yard and came to the inner hall in the back yard. They entered the inner hall together. The head of the sect was already waiting, and the dignified and gentle head wife Jiang Suyao sat next to her.

Chuchenzi's beard has become much whiter in the past year and looks very old. Jiang Suyao is well maintained. The couple looks like father and daughter. In fact, Jiang Suyao is still a little older than Chuchenzi.

"Master, you are in a hurry to find us back. Is there anything wrong?"

"Is it because the little prince has something to send us?"

"No." Jiang Suyao smiled gently and said, "You four are not young anymore."

Jiang Miaomiao and others' eyes twitched, and they had already guessed that they wanted to talk about marriage with them, right?

Chuchenzi coughed lightly and took over the wife's words: "Our Divine Sword Sect has had a good relationship with the King of Dajin for generations and has been married once. Princess Amo, the pearl in the palm of the Southern King, has also seen him when you were a child. I guess he still has a little impression?"

The cold sweat of Jiang Miaomiao and others fell in an instant. The pearl in the Southern King's hand was not a pearl, but a fat pig, an ugly and fat pig...

"If I remember correctly, Princess Amo seems to be three years older than Chen'er?" Jiang Suyao smiled calmly: "Just age alone, you are more suitable."

“(⊙_⊙)”

Dagong breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, patted Jiang Miaomiao on the shoulder, and said gloatingly: "The female junior, holding a gold brick, thirty years old, BMW and Mercedes-Benz, thirty years old, thirty years old, thirty years old, thirty years old, thirty years old, thirty years old, thirty years old, thirty years old, thirty years old, thirty years old, thirty years old, thirty years old, thirty years old, thirty years old, thirty years old, thirty years old, thirty years old, thirty years old, thirty years old, thirty years old, thirty years old, thirty years old, thirty years old, thirty years old, thirty years old, thirty years old, thirty years old, thirty years old,

“(￢_￢)”

Jiang Suyao covered her mouth and smiled, "Stop talking nonsense."

Before he could come down from his master's order, Jiang Miaomiao hurriedly said, "Master, I already have someone I like."

"Who do you like?"

"I like the junior sister."

"Do you like Butterflies?"

"Yes."

Jiang Suyao's eyes turned to Dazhong, Dazhong's eyelids twitched, and she said anxiously: "Master, I also like Junior Sister Die'er."

The little attacker rushed to say, "Me too, so too."

The three unscrupulous senior brothers threw the pot to the junior brother: "Xiao Si doesn't like junior sister Die'er, he can go and marry Princess Amo."

"Yes, yes."

Jiang Suyao looked at Xiao Si and pondered: "Xiao Si is a little bit like Princess Amo."

"Xiao Si is suitable to marry an older person."

"That's right."

"He has a bad mind and needs a big sister to take care of him."

Chuchenzi looked at the disciples who refused to each other, and the old god said: "Don't refuse, the King of Southern will openly choose a son-in-law, and you all have to go."

"The elder brother is not married, how can we take the lead?" The big attacker and the young attacker threw the blame on Jiang Miaomiao's head: "You can just go alone, right? We won't go."

"No, you all have to go. This is what Prince Nalan means." Chuchenzi became majestic: "This is also the teacher's order. Do you dare to disobey the teacher's order?"

Jiang Miaomiao and others lowered their heads obediently: "I dare not."

"Just dare not."

While everyone was talking, Xiaoyaozi, the second head of the Divine Sword Sect, held his old waist and entered the door. Seeing his grinning, he seemed to be feeling uncomfortable...

"master."

"Uncle Master."

Xiaoyaozi sat down with his old waist and asked, "What are you talking about?"

"Junior brother, what's wrong with you?"

"A little hurt."

Dagong couldn't help laughing: "Master, didn't you say you went down the mountain to pedicure? It seemed like you were repaired?"

“(￢_￢)”

Xiaoyaozi gave the eldest disciple a blank look and said angrily: "I went out after finishing my feet, didn't pay attention to the threshold, I tripped and twisted my waist."

"Have you seen a doctor?"

"I've seen it, it's nothing serious. I've already applied slutty wine." Xiaoyaozi sighed: "When people are old, they have to accept their old age."

The little attacker rushed to Xiaoyaozi's back and smiled and said, "Master, I'll rub your shoulders."

Xiaoyaozi asked again: "What are you talking about just now?"

Jiang Suyao smiled lightly and said, "The King of Southern chose a son-in-law and sent us an invitation."

"I see."

Chuchenzi continued, "We have always had good friends with the King of Southern. Since the King of Southern sent us an invitation and asked us to choose the best disciples under our sect to participate in the selection of son-in-law, of course we cannot help but give the King of Southern face, so I brought all the children."

Jiang Miaomiao pretended to be pitiful and said, "Master, do you really have the heart to push us into the fire pit?"

“(￢_￢)”

Xiaogong also took the opportunity to please Xiaoyaozi: "Master, you also know that my junior sister and I have been childhood sweethearts. If she knew that I would participate in the selection of a son-in-law in the South, she would be sad."

"roll!"

“(￢_￢)”

Xiaoyaozi said first: "You guys have the idea of ​​fighting with Butterflies, you all go to choose a son-in-law for me."

"oh."

Chuchenzi looked at his disciples as if he was dead, and said quietly: "We are all old. Whoever can become the horse of the Nanwang County will be the next leader of our Divine Sword Sect."

Xiaoyaozi also nodded and said, "That's right."

Jiang Miaomiao and others were shocked when they heard this. Are they playing so big? They don’t want to be the chef of the sect, but they also want to be the head of the sect, but they have to marry a princess who looks as ugly as a pig, and the sacrifice is too great...
Chapter completed!