Chapter 373: Will Not Marry Anyone but Tang Chen, the Hua Family's Genius

Who in the Cangxuan Realm doesn't know the name of Tang Chen?

The head of the Holy Buddha Hall of the Great Leiyin Temple in the Western Desert, killed the lower-level Great Saint with one sword.

The Phoenix elder of the Ice Luan Clan in the Northern Plains, defeated Wang Zhan and Wang Mingtan.

The elder of the Demon Clan in the Nanling Mountains, destroyed the Yinyue Royal Family in one fell swoop.

These deeds have long been circulated in everyone's mouth.

How can Hua Zitong meet such a person just by saying so?

What's more, Tang Chen is in retreat and has no free time to come out.

Xue Jian Zhenren suddenly found that there was actually a guy who was even more stupid and stupid than himself, and immediately felt that he still had some merits.

"Impertinent!"

Hua Guanrong scolded lightly: "What did I tell you? You are not allowed to talk nonsense on this trip!"

Hua Zitong curled his lips, and his face was still so arrogant.

"It's normal for young people to have a temper." Xue Jian said with a smile.

He led Hua Guanrong and his party into the hall, served good tea, and entertained them without any neglect.

At the same time, Master Xuejian also sent his disciples to inform Hua Linglong, but did not say that her family had come.

After a while.

A faint body fragrance blew into the hall with the wind.

Hua Linglong was wearing colorful clothes, and her long wine-red hair swayed in the wind. She smiled and said, "Master, why did you call me..."

Before she finished speaking, she saw Hua Guanrong, and ran away without saying a word!

"Why, you didn't even say hello to your father when you saw him?"

Hua Guanrong shouted coldly on the surface, but in fact his eyes were full of doting.

On the side, Hua Zitong laughed and was very happy.

Hua Linglong lowered her head and walked into the hall, and said with a playful smile: "Dad, your body is still strong, so eat and drink well, I'm leaving first."

After that, she wanted to run away again.

Hua Guanrong frowned and shouted softly: "Is this the attitude you talk to me?"

"Dad, don't you just want me to go back and meet that Ji family? I don't want it!" Hua Linglong stomped her feet and said decisively.

Hua Zitong echoed, "Dad, I'm just a beauty lover. It's ok that Ji Taigong has good looks, but she's really too ordinary!"

Seeing this scene, Blood Sword Master took out a handful of melon seeds as if by magic, and didn't say anything, just crackling them, as if he had turned into a melon-eating crowd, watching with relish.

This is someone else's family affair, it's really inconvenient for him to get involved.

Besides.

If he gets involved, how can he watch the show?

"As long as you can find a man you like, I'll take care of the family!" Hua Guanrong sighed.

Hua Linglong smiled immediately, hugged Hua Guanrong's arm, and said coquettishly, "I know that Dad is good to me, and I've found the person I like!"

"Which brothel?" Hua Zitong teased.

Hua Linglong glared and said, "Shut up, you'll die if you don't speak, right?"

"Look at how anxious you are!" Hua Zitong laughed, he just liked to tease Hua Linglong, and he never got tired of it.

Hua Linglong stared at Hua Zitong and pushed him out of the hall.

Seeing Hua Linglong so mysterious, Hua Guanrong became interested and said with a smile: "Whose child is it?"

"It's Tang Chen!"

"I will marry him in this life!"

Hua Linglong pointed with her jade fingers, which was a bit cute and innocent, and her face was full of shyness.

Hua Guanrong was stunned.

He turned his head to look at Master Xuejian, as if asking: Is this really the case?

Master Xuejian shrugged and said: "Don't look at me, my junior brother is so handsome, there are so many people who like him, every one of them is a peerless beauty!"

Hearing this, Hua Guanrong was even more puzzled.

Wouldn't his daughter become someone else's concubine?

Outside the hall.

Hua Zitong's handsome appearance immediately attracted a lot of attention.

Especially the male disciples, who subconsciously thought whose daughter it was, who disguised herself as a man and ran to Xuanjian Lingshan.

"Sword will soar into the sky?"

At this time, Hua Zitong noticed the sharp sword will in the distance and said curiously: "I'm idle anyway, why not go and join in the fun!"

...

Xuanjian Lingshan, Jiuyou Sword Tomb.

As always, there are many disciples here, listening to the sound of swords, swallowing the spiritual energy from all directions, and practicing hard.

Qin Wusha, Jian Wushuang and other Taoists are discussing the way of swordsmanship.

The speed of their cultivation is not slow, and they have all entered the realm of real people.

Especially Qin Wusha, who has the Taoist body of ice and fire, and practices very fast, and has a lot of experience in the way of swordsmanship.

"This sword contains the charm of the Taoist body of ice and fire. Brother Qin's attainments in the way of swordsmanship are really amazing!"

"Although it's not as good as the junior uncle, it's enough."

"Look at your proud look, the junior uncle's goal of the way of swordsmanship is to cut off the entire Cangxuan world with one sword!"

Everyone whispered and laughed heartily.

The scene was very harmonious and cheerful.

At this time, a teasing laugh sounded: "A little swordsman can be so happy. Sometimes I really envy you mortals!"

The disciples looked in the direction of the voice and were surprised.

Who is this person? He looks so unfamiliar.

Qin Wusha frowned and looked at Hua Zitong, asking: "Who are you?"

"Hua Zitong."

Hua Zitong smiled and answered with his arms folded.

"Hua Zitong? The pride of the Xiangzhou Hua family. It is rumored that he has a body of a hundred battles and is known to know a hundred kinds of battle methods."

"Why did he come to our Xuanjian Cave Heaven?"

"So handsome, but he is far inferior to my junior uncle!"

The sword tomb immediately boiled.

Jian Wushuang glanced at Hua Zitong and snorted: "You are so arrogant. Do you dare to fight me?"

"It's boring anyway, so I can accept you guys coming together." Hua Zitong yawned and said lazily.

"You're going too far!"

Jian Wushuang laughed in anger, and swung his sword across the sky, with sword energy rippling, piercing through the sword tomb like an aurora.

Hua Zitong was wrapped in colorful rainbow light, and his face was covered with cross-cutting sword patterns, like a singer's makeup, and his temperament changed in an instant.

He used his fingers to represent the sword, as if he had mastered the profound sword art in an instant, and went straight to Jian Wushuang.

Crack!

The sword light collapsed.

Jian Wushuang stepped back with a pale face, a streak of scarlet overflowing from the corner of his mouth, looking at Hua Zitong in disbelief.

Everyone was shocked.

After all, Jian Wushuang was a disciple of Xuanjian Dao.

He was defeated in one move?

"That's the level?"

Hua Zitong shook his head and smiled.

Seeing this, Qin Wusha's eyebrows surged with a ray of fighting spirit, and he wanted to try the sword art he had just created.

"Qin Wusha, please teach me." He said in a deep voice.

Hua Zitong waved his hand: "It doesn't matter, they are all the stuff that can be killed in one move anyway."

"Qiankun Dayuan Sword Technique!"

Qin Wusha's eyes condensed, and the ice and fire wings behind him vibrated, and the holy sword swept across the sky like a startled wild goose.

In an instant, the red flames swept across the sky, which means Qian.

The cold frost surged on the earth, which means Kun.

He slashed with a sword, ice and fire mixed, turbulent sky, causing thousands of swords in the sword tomb to ring.

Hua Zitong showed a hint of surprise and nodded: "It's interesting."

However, he still had the sword pattern printed on his face, and his fingers were like swords, and the sword energy rushed into the sky like a rainbow, surging out angrily.

With a bang!

The ice and fire broke, and Qin Wusha fell from a high altitude, bleeding from his mouth and nose, looking very embarrassed.

"It seems that your Xuanjian Dongtian is not that good." The disdain on Hua Zitong's face became more and more intense.

The disciples were furious.

This guy was too arrogant, and he dared to fire a map cannon.

Gu Beiliu helped Qin Wusha up and shouted: "Young Master Uncle has come out of retreat, and he must be pressed to the ground and rubbed repeatedly"

"Then he should come out, he will shrink his head like a turtle!" Hua Zitong still sneered.

Suddenly, the swords in the sword tomb trembled slightly, as if welcoming the God of Sword.

"You want to see me?"

A calm voice sounded slowly.

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