"Ouch!"

Hua Lingling's voice is really loud.

The person sitting in the room wiping his sword carefully was frightened by her series of actions, and the sword in her hand also fell to the ground.

"Girl, can you not be so shocked!"

He leaned over and picked up his sword. The person sitting in front of the table continued to wipe the sword while complaining, "If you die one day, you will be scared to death!"

Hua Lingling stuck out her tongue, "Hehe, isn't this happy?"

"What's the matter? I'll be so happy for you."

The old man didn't take her words seriously, and didn't even look at her carefully, but wiped his sword carefully.

"Hey, you didn't listen, right?"

Hua Lingling glared at me, "I said, I brought you a son-in-law back!"

"Hey, that's all you are...what?"

The old man reacted, quickly put down his sword, looked up at her, "What did you say?!"

Then he saw Xia Yan standing aside again.

"Well, aren't you Xia Yan from Duxian Sect?!"

"It's my junior who has seen Xuefeng real person."

Xia Yan bowed respectfully to him.

I didn't look at it carefully before, and after a closer look, he realized that he had seen this old man.

Hua Lingling is an NPC with a lot of roles in the game, so his master will naturally be mentioned.

If you remember correctly, he was called this name.

To be honest, Xuefeng Real People looks very funny.

It is very similar to the late Kuhan Zhenren of Duxianmen.

Xia Yan has seen the portrait of Kuhan Zhenren, which looks a bit like Zhou Botong.

This person is Hong Qigong.

His hair and beard are all white, and he looks a little sloppy, but his eyes are bright and energetic.

"Girl, the son-in-law you are looking for...is him?!"

While pointing at him, Xuefeng Zhenren looked at Hua Lingling in disbelief, "Is it really a big deal for you?"

Although he didn't go when Wufeng was performing martial arts.

But the story of his only disciple confessing his love to Wan Jian Chaozong was so popular that he could not know?

"That's not?"

Hua Lingling held her head up and her chest was proud, "I don't know yet?"

"Hey! That's what I taught you!"

Xuefeng's real man was as aggressive as her and said unconvinced.

"Nonsense! I am capable of it myself!"

"Bad! Which of your skills is not taught by me, huh?"

"Old man, are you competing?"

"What's the matter, little girl movie, I think I can't handle you anymore?"

Seeing that Hua Lingling’s master was such a person, Xia Yan seemed to understand why she became a flat-headed sister.

This Mr. Hong Qigong must have been 100% of a flat-headed man when he was young.

"... I'll not argue with you for now."

The two argued for a while, and Xue Feng Zhen remembered that there was another Xia Yan here, and waved his hand to interrupt Hua Lingling.

"Then what, Xia Yan, are you sure you want to marry our girl?"

Xuefeng was short and walked around Xia Yan with his hands behind his back, "Isn't she here to fool me?"

"……yes."

Xia Yan was a little furious when he saw it, and nodded hesitantly.

"She didn't force you?"

"Uh, no."

To be honest, there is actually a little bit.

But if I really don't like her, nothing I say will work.

"good!"

Xuefeng Zhenren clapped his hands and his tone suddenly increased by octave, "Okay, okay, okay! Then that's it!"

OK, good guy.

Hua Lingling's shocking ability was probably learned from you.

"Son-in-law! Since you promised to marry our girl, you can still put my mind down!"

Xuefeng real person laughed, "I'll make some dishes, don't leave tonight, let's have a few cups!"

"Yeah, it's up to you."

Xia Yan actually felt that this progress seemed to be a little faster.

The main reason is that most of the people he comes into contact with are more subtle and will never be as straightforward as this master and apprentice.

The white-haired lazy dog ​​has to twist and make trouble if he has something to do.

So, he was a little uncomfortable for a moment.

However, this is also a kind of straightforwardness. After getting used to it a little, he felt it was very good.

Soon, the main hall where a few people lived became a dining hall.

There was a large table of dishes on it, and a few wine jars half as tall as Xia Yan.

"Eat and drink whatever you want, just treat this as your own home."

Xuefeng Zhenren smiled and pulled him into the seat, "Can you drink wine?"

"Yes, that's OK."

In fact, of course, monks can drink alcohol, but they will not get drunk even if they drink much.

However, some people, after reaching a certain level of cultivation, they will feel that grains and wine are all things that hinder their practice, so they will stay away from them.

Xuefeng Zhenren is obviously not the latter.

Xia Yan is not the case. After all, Lian Moyue has to take him to drink two drinks if he has something to do.

Then she got drunk and finally had to carry her back to sleep.

"Okay, I'm happy to drink, I'm a good son-in-law."

Xuefeng Zhenren was so happy, "Then I have to drink and not return until I get drunk today!"

It can be seen that he was very happy about Hua Lingling finding her husband.

"Drink less."

Hua Lingling complained in a low voice, but still poured the cups for the two of them very sensible.

During the meal, several people also talked about the Dragon Ridge ruins this time.

"...Oh? So, thanks to your help when our girl gets the Dragon-Slaying Immortal Sword this time?"

After listening to Hua Lingling's story, Xue Feng's eyes lit up, "Hahaha, then I have to thank you for this old bone!"

"Come on, for this, we have to go one."

"It should be, it should be."

Xia Yan nodded with a smile and drank the things in the cup.

"Speaking of this, although I have gone out less over the years, when I was young, I will go to you to cross the Immortal Sect."

After a few glasses of wine, Xuefeng's real person's chatterbox also opened, "Your previous leader Kuhan, will have a good relationship with me!"

"Oh, I still remember there was a white-haired girl under him, who was so skinny."

"I saw her cute at that time and wanted to tease her, but guess what?"

"how?"

"Ha, that little girl pulled my beard clean! It hurts me..."

When he talked about this, he subconsciously touched his chin.
To be continued...