Zongwu: Give you a chance and get a 10,000 times critical hit return!

The old lady still had authority at home. Seeing them stop, she said, “Wuxian, come here for a moment.”

"Ok!"

After the old lady left, Zhao Wuxian breathed a sigh of relief.

He took out a medicine bottle and handed it to Dugu Qiubai.

"Thank you for your training, Senior. This Kunlun Sect's mid-grade Earth-level [Nine Returning Pills] should be of some use to you."

Dugu Qiubai took two glances.

He didn't bother to be polite with Zhao Wuxian and directly took the medicine bottle.

Anyway, this kid is most likely the descendant of the Yellow Emperor and has no shortage of elixirs.

Moreover, is it too much for him to charge a little tip for being a sparring partner?

[Ding! You gifted Dugu Qiubai a middle-grade Earth-rank Nine-Returning Pill! ]

[You trigger a 2,000-fold critical hit return! ]

[You have obtained two thousand Earth-grade middle-grade Nine-Returning Pills! ]

Two thousand times?

Tsk!

made money!

Zhao Wuxian was in a good mood.

[Jiuhuandan] is a specialty of Kunlun Sect, and its effect is to treat the injuries left over after practicing martial arts and going astray.

This is naturally useful for Dugu Qiubai.

He took the pill, glanced at Mu Wanqing who was wiping Zhao Wuxian's sweat, and said, "Miss Mu, give me the Qingxiao Sword."

"Ok?"

Mu Wanqing was puzzled, but still took off her sword and gave it to Dugu Qiubai.

Dugu Qiubai took the sword and held it horizontally in front of him.

In the sunlight, the sword glowed coldly and was extremely sharp.

Dugu Qiubai showed a bit of nostalgia.

Under the setting sun, wandering across the world with a sword in hand, is my youth that has passed away.

Humans are not plants or trees, and it is inevitable that we will be reminded of other people's feelings when we see things.

His sword finger swept across the sword's spine, and the sword flashed and trembled slightly.

After a while.

Dugu Qiubai said to Mu Wanqing: "Since you hold this sword, you will be my registered disciple!"

Mu Wanqing was stunned.

Zhao WuXian smiled and said, "Sister Wan, why don't you pay your respects to Master?"

Mu Wanqing was overjoyed and knelt down, saying, "Master, please accept my disciple's greetings."

Dugu Qiubai said calmly: "No need for the empty ceremony!"

He swung the sword, a cold light flashed in all directions, and said, "When I held this sword, I created a set of "Nine Swords of Dugu". You listen!"

Zhao Wuxian heard this and said to Mu Wanqing, "You learn sword skills from the seniors, I'm going to see what grandma wants me to do."

"Ok!"

Mu Wanqing nodded.

Zhao Wuxian passed by the garden outside.

A-Bi, Zhong Ling and Zhou Zhiruo were catching crickets in the flower bed. Their three little faces were rosy and they were smiling happily.

When I saw him, I was so scared that I held my breath.

A-Bi is only one year older than Zhong Ling, and is still at an innocent age, so she can naturally play together with Zhong Ling and Zhou Zhiruo.

The old lady liked this kind of vigor very much and let them have fun in the house.

Zhao WuXian smiled at them and said, "Zhiruo, catch one for me too, and we'll see who's better later."

Zhou Zhiruo blinked her charming eyes, nodded her head, and said, "Well, Zhiruo will catch the most powerful one for Master!"

Zhao Wuxian came to the central hall.

It turned out that the old lady was looking for him in order to propose marriage to the Wang family.

The old lady took the Ningbi Pills, and Ah Zhu used her inner strength to massage and knead her shoulders. Her sleep improved and her complexion improved.

Add to that the grandson's marriage, it was double the joy and also washed away the bad luck from the past few days.

She muttered something.

"Marriage is a serious matter, it is decided by the parents and the matchmaker. No matter if it is Miss Wang or Miss Mu, we must not be careless and must marry in a formal way."

"Accepting the marriage proposal, asking for the name, accepting the marriage proposal, accepting the betrothal gift, asking for the date, and welcoming the bride. None of the six ceremonies can be missing!"

"Otherwise, my parents will feel embarrassed and there will be rifts between us in the future."

"For the first step, accepting the marriage proposal, I have asked someone to calculate it, and today is a good day. The matchmaker, wild geese, and proposal letter are all ready."

For a wedding in the Song Dynasty, a family like the Duke of Jingguo's could not be casual, and all kinds of etiquette had to be followed.

Otherwise, people will laugh at you.

It sounds vulgar and not free and easy enough.

But people in this world cannot avoid having some worldly touches, otherwise their music will be appreciated by few and they will be truly alone.

Of course, the old lady and Mrs. Wang have already discussed it privately, and these are basically just formalities.

Zhao WuXian smiled and said, "All these matters will be arranged by grandma."

"Madam, the prince is so handsome and filial!"

"Yes! Young people nowadays always think that marriage does not require these customs."

"Little do people know that our ancestors have been marrying people in a formal way for thousands of years, and there is a reason for that."

The two matchmakers hired by the old lady were flattering her with a smile.

They glanced at Zhao Wuxian from time to time and felt that he was handsome and a top-notch man in the world, and even they were attracted to him.

The old lady was all smiles.

After the matchmaker and the servants went to the Wang family with the gifts required for the proposal.

The old housekeeper came in and said, "Madam, Your Highness, there are two people outside the door asking to see you. They claim to be Zhou Tong and Yue Fei from Xiangzhou."

Zhou Tong, Yue Fei? !

Zhao Wuxian was startled.

Zhou Tong was famous in the Northwest martial arts world for his archery skills and was known as the "Iron Arms".

With his golden sword, he became the chief instructor of the "Tian" character in the Imperial Boxing School in the capital, but unfortunately he was not valued.

Later he left the capital and traveled around to hone his martial arts.

As for Yue Fei, there is no need for much introduction. A "false" charge was brought against him.

“Oh, here they come! Wuxian, come with me to greet them. This Zhou Tong is really amazing!”

The old lady laughed.

Seeing Zhao Wuxian's confusion, she explained, "Didn't someone from the Zhong family come here last month?"

"Ok!"

Zhao WuXian nodded.

The old lady said, "I heard that Zhou Tong appeared in Xiangzhou, so I asked the Zhong family to help and invite him to come to the mansion to serve as the guard coach."

I go?

And this operation?

Zhao Wuxian was stunned.

He was just thinking about hiring someone to train the troops, but the old lady actually invited two great gods?

Although she invited Zhou Tong, the seller was really kind and offered a buy one get one free deal, including a Yue Fei?

Make big!

Zhao Wuxian asked curiously, "I heard that Zhou Tong is quite famous in the Northwest martial arts world. Why did he come to our house?"

The old lady recalled: "Nine years ago, when the Guan (good Zhao) family passed away, your grandfather and I went to Beijing and had an encounter with him."

Zhao Wuxian suddenly realized that this was the intangible resource accumulated by his family.

These resources are not usually used.

But as the Jingguo Mansion becomes famous, people will naturally gather here.

When all the people in the world gather together, it will be a trend that no one can stop.

Times make heroes!

Heroes can also create the times!

Zhao WuXian smiled and said, “It is said that having an old person in the family is like having a treasure. It is indeed true!”

While talking.

He, the old lady, Ah Zhu, and the housekeeper came to the gate of the mansion and saw an old man and a young man, each leading a horse.

"Mr. Zhou, I haven't seen you for many years, but you are still as charming and elegant as ever!" The old lady said with a smile in a northwestern accent.

Zhou Tong was fifty years old, wearing a short blue shirt, a jacket, and a broadsword on his back. He saluted and said, "Old Madam Zhao, the word 'hero' makes me feel embarrassed. Back then, it was thanks to the old master and the old lady that I was rescued. I will always remember it!"

"What's the point of talking about the past? Who is this, your son?"

The old lady looked at the heroic young man.