It was almost noon, and fireworks were set off at Beitian Guardian. The flames soared into the sky, and the crackling sounds echoed through the sky, deafening!
A moment later, the gongs and drums were loud, music and music, and the whole Beitian guard house was a hustle and bustle, especially the gate of the guard house, with traffic and guests coming in a constant stream.
Cao Wenrong and Mrs. Miaoyu were already waiting in the birthday hall in the front yard hall to welcome waves of VIPs to celebrate birthdays and congratulations.
On the birthday of the grand birthday, Cao Wenrong and his wife were dressed in grandly and attended the event.
With Cao Wenrong's noble status, most of the guests who can enter the hall to celebrate their birthday are people of extraordinary origins, either local officials, or wealthy gentry and businessmen. Guests with slightly worse status cannot even enter the gate of the guard office.
When Wu Tianjiao and Wu Shouxin arrived together, the seats on both sides of the hall were already full of guests Cao Wenhua, Lady Dongguo, Cao Xian'e, Cao Jianqin and others were all present.
As soon as Wu Tianjiao arrived, Cao Jianqin couldn't wait to come to him and said angrily: Why did you come? My parents have been waiting for you for a long time!
Wu Tianjiao was noisy and looked at Cao Wenrong. Before he could speak, Wu Shouxin next to him was already rushing to step forward and clasped his fists and said: Master Guan, uncle, Wu Shouxin is here to congratulate you on your blessings in the East China Sea and longevity in the South Mountain.
OK! OK! Cao Wenrong smiled and hurriedly replied: Major General, you are polite! Cao doesn’t dare to be Ah!
Wu Shouxin waved his hand back, and Wu Zhong immediately raised an old-style long box forward.
Wu Shouxin pointed at Chang Bo and said with a smile: "Mr. Uncle Guo's birthday is on his birthday, Wu Shouxin has nothing else to do, so I will give him a sword as a birthday gift!"
As he said that, he opened the lid of the box, took out a sword with a snake-patterned skin sheath and a blue silk-like sword, and presented it to Cao Wenrong, and said with a smile: I like to use swords, and I have collected many famous swords for this life, many of which were given by friends, but among the many famous swords collected, this Biyun Sword is the lightest and sharpest, which is not worthy of respect. I hope my uncle will accept it with a smile!
OK! OK! Cao Wenrong laughed and said: Since he is a famous sword, he should be a generous gift and trustworthy person, so he is too polite!
He was reaching out to receive the sword, but Cao Jianqin snatched it out in the middle of the journey, snatched the sword from Wu Shouxin, and said with a smile: Dad, you never use a sword, this sword... it's better to give it to your daughter!
This... Cao Wenrong looked at Wu Shuxin, but didn't know what to say
Wu Shouxin had expected it, and smiled and said: This sword is most suitable for women. If you want it, it would be better! Haha! If you like it, you can take it out and take a look!
Cao Jianqin pressed and swallowed as he said, but when he heard the clear sound of the sword, the long sword jumped out more than three inches, and then gently pulled out the sword body. The three-foot green edge was like a pool of autumn water, and the green light sucked, illuminating the people's beards and eyebrows, and the cold air depressed the bones!
Seeing this, Wu Tianjiao couldn't help but praise: This is really a precious sword
Cao Jianqin happily returned to the sword and entered the box, hugged a sword in his arms, and said with a smile: Thank you, Brother Shuxin, thank you, Dad, this sword is so good
Wu Shouxin smiled and said: This sword is called Biyun, and it is pure and pure. Although it is not a peerless sword, it is indeed a good sword. The most rare thing is to buy it very lightly. It is also the only feature of this sword. It is the most suitable for girls with sword piano.
Cao Jianqin wears a long sword, and her face is always full of joy, and she is very unhappy
At this moment, a servant came in and presented a famous post: Master, a guest is here!
Let me take a look! Cao Xian'e took two steps and reached out to take the famous post. At first glance, she looked fascinated and exclaimed: Dark Demon Prison!
Hearing this, everyone in the hall was shocked. Cao Jianqin reacted quickly and looked at his husband Wu Tianjiao at the first time, with his eyes full of inquiries.
Wu Tianjiao shook his head and whispered in her ear: I don’t know this, it should be Hua Yanniang, she came by herself!
Cao Wenrong quickly snatched the famous post from Cao Xian'e, and saw that the post read: The three demon masters of the Dark Demon Prison led their disciples to wish Cao Daguo's life to the Nanshan Mountain.
Three Demon Lords!
Holy Mother of the Netherworld!
Cao Wenrong was surprised and puzzled, and muttered: I have no relationship with the Dark Demon Prison, nor have any friendship. Why do these three demon lords wish me a birthday?
The Dark Demon Prison is recognized as the most evil sect in the martial arts world. Anyone with reputation does not want to be involved with it, and they are afraid of avoiding it. Unexpectedly, the three demon lords of the Dark Demon Prison, the Holy Mother of the Underworld, unexpectedly arrived and personally celebrated Cao Wenrong's birthday. That's not bad!
Mrs. Miaoyu changed her color and said: Are they just the Three Demon Lords? Have the Great Demon Lord and the Two Demon Lords come?
After saying that, she felt that it was unnecessary nonsense. The three demon lords had given enough face to the Cao family. If the three demon lords of the Dark Demon Prison arrived together, who would have such a great face to the Cao family?
Cao Wenrong frowned and said: The famous post does not contain the Great Demon Lord and the Second Demon Lord.
Mrs. Miaoyu said solemnly: This guest is a big deal and cannot be neglected. You should go out to greet him in person.
Cao Wenrong nodded and immediately led the Cao family to welcome him.
At this time, the people from the Dark Demon Prison had arrived at the compound. Both sides met Cao Wenrong and others in front of each other. It was the first time they saw the Holy Mother of the Netherworld, and they were all amazed by it!
The Netherworld Virgin has been famous for many years. Most people only think that she is an old Virgin. But when I see her today, I realize that she is only a beautiful monk in her early thirties.
She was wearing a black robe, with long hair fluttering, and a whisk in her arms. She was a fairy-like trait
The expression is solemn, and the atmosphere between the eyebrows is harmonious, and there is a sense of inviolable holiness that makes people feel awe-inspiring and respectful at first sight.
Behind her were three gorgeous dark banshees, one of which was the saint of the Dark Demon Prison Hua Yanniang, and the other two were Xing Ji and Feng Bing.
This person must be the Three Demon Lord! Cao Wenrong bowed his fists and said respectfully: Junior Cao Wenrong, this is a polite person!
Forget it! The Holy Mother of the Netherworld whisk whisked and said with a smile: This cultivator comes uninvited, and has any trouble. Please don’t be surprised by the uncle!
Where! Where!
Cao Wenrong hurriedly said: People like the seniors, ordinary people can't invite them. Today, they are here, and the humble house will shine forever to bring honor to the younger generation. I am flattered. How can I be strange?
As he said that, he turned sideways and asked: Senior, please come inside!
Cao Wenrong welcomed the four Holy Mother of the Netherworld into the hall. After the guests and hosts were sitting down to offer tea, another hurried servant came in with a famous post and handed it to Mrs. Miaoyu.
When Mrs. Miaoyu saw the famous post, her face changed color and said in surprise: Tianle Sect! Thirteen Niang!
The words shocked everyone, and Mrs. Dongguo said in shock: The people from the Tianle Sect are here too! This... the elder brother has a great reputation. Everything that should be, and what should not be here are here too! I wonder who else will come later?
How could you say such words in public in front of so many people?
Mrs. Miaoyu glared at Mrs. Dongguo and said to Cao Wenrong: Although the reputation of Tianle Sect is not good, it is also a major sect in the martial arts world in the Western Xinjiang. There are many masters in the sect. Thirteen Niang is the great elder of Tianle Sect. Her identity is not inferior to that of the leader of Tianle Sect. We cannot... be neglected!
Cao Wenrong nodded, stood up immediately and said: The Great Elder of Tianle Sect is here, the Three Demon Lords please sit down, and I will go out to welcome the guests.
The Holy Mother of the Netherworld and Hua Yanniang looked at each other, and they knew in their hearts that Thirteen Niang was not celebrating Cao Wenrong’s birthday, it was clearly for Wu Tianjiao.
After they entered the hall, their eyes swept across the corner of the hall. From beginning to end, they didn't see Wu Tianjiao. It was obvious that he was hiding.
When he was young, Cao Wenrong and his wife welcomed the people from the Tianle Sect into the hall.
However, what everyone did not expect was that as soon as the gorgeous and charming Thirteen Niang entered the hall, her sharp eyes stared at the Holy Mother of the Underworld.
And the Holy Mother of the Netherworld is the same, standing up
The two seemed to be enemies in their past lives and enemies in their past lives, and they met unexpectedly
Thirteen Girls!
Holy Mother of the Netherworld!
The two women almost gritted their teeth and shouted out each other, both of them looked cold and their eyes were murderous!
I didn't expect you to come too! The Holy Mother of the Netherworld said coldly: This cultivator only said that you were defeated and fled back to the Western Xinjiang. From then on, you are in a corner and are afraid of death. You will never dare to come again!
Who is my Thirteen Niang? How could I be afraid of death?
Thirteen Niang responded with a chuckling, her tone was very ridiculous: You and I haven’t seen each other for more than ten years, and I didn’t expect that the Virgin’s style will remain the same, and the more beautiful and beautiful princess! I am here to congratulate the Three Demon Lords!
The Holy Mother of the Netherworld was stunned and said in confusion: What joy do you think of?
Of course...Prince!
Thirteen Niang smiled: What kind of joy is it? Just know what the Three Demon Lord is. There is no need for me to say that I can appear here too clearly. Isn’t it because of... someone!
After saying that, she looked calm and looked around, looking relaxed and comfortable, leisurely
You... A hint of panic suddenly appeared in the eyes of the Holy Mother of the Netherworld, but it was immediately replaced by the cold murderous aura. He shouted: Thirteenth Lady, you must be careful when speaking, don't talk nonsense
Thirteen Niang smiled and said: I always speak carefully and never talk nonsense about the Three Demon Lords. You and I will meet here today. The reason is clear to each other. Do you want to call that person out?
At this point, the two women stopped talking, stared at each other in a row, and the two unyielding auras collided, surging, and surging back and forth
Once these two masters become more and more powerful, it will be great. The guests in the hall retreat one after another.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Hua Yanniang didn't care about anything. She immediately approached Cao Jianqin and whispered: Call Wu Tianjiao out quickly. Now he is the only one who can stop my uncle and Thirteenth Lady. Otherwise, if they get into it, your father's birthday will be gone!
Cao Jianqin also felt that this matter was very important, so she immediately called Song Wan and Xie Bing and ordered: Go and find your son-in-law...
She was only halfway through her words, and then she heard Wu Tianjiao say: No need to look for me, I'm here!
Before he finished speaking, Wu Tianjiao had already run out of the back hall, quickly inserted between the Netherworld Holy Mother and Thirteen Niang, waved his hand and said: Today is my father-in-law's fiftieth birthday. Two beauties are selling me a favor. If you have something to say, don't do it here, and disturb my father-in-law's birthday party.
A moment later, the gongs and drums were loud, music and music, and the whole Beitian guard house was a hustle and bustle, especially the gate of the guard house, with traffic and guests coming in a constant stream.
Cao Wenrong and Mrs. Miaoyu were already waiting in the birthday hall in the front yard hall to welcome waves of VIPs to celebrate birthdays and congratulations.
On the birthday of the grand birthday, Cao Wenrong and his wife were dressed in grandly and attended the event.
With Cao Wenrong's noble status, most of the guests who can enter the hall to celebrate their birthday are people of extraordinary origins, either local officials, or wealthy gentry and businessmen. Guests with slightly worse status cannot even enter the gate of the guard office.
When Wu Tianjiao and Wu Shouxin arrived together, the seats on both sides of the hall were already full of guests Cao Wenhua, Lady Dongguo, Cao Xian'e, Cao Jianqin and others were all present.
As soon as Wu Tianjiao arrived, Cao Jianqin couldn't wait to come to him and said angrily: Why did you come? My parents have been waiting for you for a long time!
Wu Tianjiao was noisy and looked at Cao Wenrong. Before he could speak, Wu Shouxin next to him was already rushing to step forward and clasped his fists and said: Master Guan, uncle, Wu Shouxin is here to congratulate you on your blessings in the East China Sea and longevity in the South Mountain.
OK! OK! Cao Wenrong smiled and hurriedly replied: Major General, you are polite! Cao doesn’t dare to be Ah!
Wu Shouxin waved his hand back, and Wu Zhong immediately raised an old-style long box forward.
Wu Shouxin pointed at Chang Bo and said with a smile: "Mr. Uncle Guo's birthday is on his birthday, Wu Shouxin has nothing else to do, so I will give him a sword as a birthday gift!"
As he said that, he opened the lid of the box, took out a sword with a snake-patterned skin sheath and a blue silk-like sword, and presented it to Cao Wenrong, and said with a smile: I like to use swords, and I have collected many famous swords for this life, many of which were given by friends, but among the many famous swords collected, this Biyun Sword is the lightest and sharpest, which is not worthy of respect. I hope my uncle will accept it with a smile!
OK! OK! Cao Wenrong laughed and said: Since he is a famous sword, he should be a generous gift and trustworthy person, so he is too polite!
He was reaching out to receive the sword, but Cao Jianqin snatched it out in the middle of the journey, snatched the sword from Wu Shouxin, and said with a smile: Dad, you never use a sword, this sword... it's better to give it to your daughter!
This... Cao Wenrong looked at Wu Shuxin, but didn't know what to say
Wu Shouxin had expected it, and smiled and said: This sword is most suitable for women. If you want it, it would be better! Haha! If you like it, you can take it out and take a look!
Cao Jianqin pressed and swallowed as he said, but when he heard the clear sound of the sword, the long sword jumped out more than three inches, and then gently pulled out the sword body. The three-foot green edge was like a pool of autumn water, and the green light sucked, illuminating the people's beards and eyebrows, and the cold air depressed the bones!
Seeing this, Wu Tianjiao couldn't help but praise: This is really a precious sword
Cao Jianqin happily returned to the sword and entered the box, hugged a sword in his arms, and said with a smile: Thank you, Brother Shuxin, thank you, Dad, this sword is so good
Wu Shouxin smiled and said: This sword is called Biyun, and it is pure and pure. Although it is not a peerless sword, it is indeed a good sword. The most rare thing is to buy it very lightly. It is also the only feature of this sword. It is the most suitable for girls with sword piano.
Cao Jianqin wears a long sword, and her face is always full of joy, and she is very unhappy
At this moment, a servant came in and presented a famous post: Master, a guest is here!
Let me take a look! Cao Xian'e took two steps and reached out to take the famous post. At first glance, she looked fascinated and exclaimed: Dark Demon Prison!
Hearing this, everyone in the hall was shocked. Cao Jianqin reacted quickly and looked at his husband Wu Tianjiao at the first time, with his eyes full of inquiries.
Wu Tianjiao shook his head and whispered in her ear: I don’t know this, it should be Hua Yanniang, she came by herself!
Cao Wenrong quickly snatched the famous post from Cao Xian'e, and saw that the post read: The three demon masters of the Dark Demon Prison led their disciples to wish Cao Daguo's life to the Nanshan Mountain.
Three Demon Lords!
Holy Mother of the Netherworld!
Cao Wenrong was surprised and puzzled, and muttered: I have no relationship with the Dark Demon Prison, nor have any friendship. Why do these three demon lords wish me a birthday?
The Dark Demon Prison is recognized as the most evil sect in the martial arts world. Anyone with reputation does not want to be involved with it, and they are afraid of avoiding it. Unexpectedly, the three demon lords of the Dark Demon Prison, the Holy Mother of the Underworld, unexpectedly arrived and personally celebrated Cao Wenrong's birthday. That's not bad!
Mrs. Miaoyu changed her color and said: Are they just the Three Demon Lords? Have the Great Demon Lord and the Two Demon Lords come?
After saying that, she felt that it was unnecessary nonsense. The three demon lords had given enough face to the Cao family. If the three demon lords of the Dark Demon Prison arrived together, who would have such a great face to the Cao family?
Cao Wenrong frowned and said: The famous post does not contain the Great Demon Lord and the Second Demon Lord.
Mrs. Miaoyu said solemnly: This guest is a big deal and cannot be neglected. You should go out to greet him in person.
Cao Wenrong nodded and immediately led the Cao family to welcome him.
At this time, the people from the Dark Demon Prison had arrived at the compound. Both sides met Cao Wenrong and others in front of each other. It was the first time they saw the Holy Mother of the Netherworld, and they were all amazed by it!
The Netherworld Virgin has been famous for many years. Most people only think that she is an old Virgin. But when I see her today, I realize that she is only a beautiful monk in her early thirties.
She was wearing a black robe, with long hair fluttering, and a whisk in her arms. She was a fairy-like trait
The expression is solemn, and the atmosphere between the eyebrows is harmonious, and there is a sense of inviolable holiness that makes people feel awe-inspiring and respectful at first sight.
Behind her were three gorgeous dark banshees, one of which was the saint of the Dark Demon Prison Hua Yanniang, and the other two were Xing Ji and Feng Bing.
This person must be the Three Demon Lord! Cao Wenrong bowed his fists and said respectfully: Junior Cao Wenrong, this is a polite person!
Forget it! The Holy Mother of the Netherworld whisk whisked and said with a smile: This cultivator comes uninvited, and has any trouble. Please don’t be surprised by the uncle!
Where! Where!
Cao Wenrong hurriedly said: People like the seniors, ordinary people can't invite them. Today, they are here, and the humble house will shine forever to bring honor to the younger generation. I am flattered. How can I be strange?
As he said that, he turned sideways and asked: Senior, please come inside!
Cao Wenrong welcomed the four Holy Mother of the Netherworld into the hall. After the guests and hosts were sitting down to offer tea, another hurried servant came in with a famous post and handed it to Mrs. Miaoyu.
When Mrs. Miaoyu saw the famous post, her face changed color and said in surprise: Tianle Sect! Thirteen Niang!
The words shocked everyone, and Mrs. Dongguo said in shock: The people from the Tianle Sect are here too! This... the elder brother has a great reputation. Everything that should be, and what should not be here are here too! I wonder who else will come later?
How could you say such words in public in front of so many people?
Mrs. Miaoyu glared at Mrs. Dongguo and said to Cao Wenrong: Although the reputation of Tianle Sect is not good, it is also a major sect in the martial arts world in the Western Xinjiang. There are many masters in the sect. Thirteen Niang is the great elder of Tianle Sect. Her identity is not inferior to that of the leader of Tianle Sect. We cannot... be neglected!
Cao Wenrong nodded, stood up immediately and said: The Great Elder of Tianle Sect is here, the Three Demon Lords please sit down, and I will go out to welcome the guests.
The Holy Mother of the Netherworld and Hua Yanniang looked at each other, and they knew in their hearts that Thirteen Niang was not celebrating Cao Wenrong’s birthday, it was clearly for Wu Tianjiao.
After they entered the hall, their eyes swept across the corner of the hall. From beginning to end, they didn't see Wu Tianjiao. It was obvious that he was hiding.
When he was young, Cao Wenrong and his wife welcomed the people from the Tianle Sect into the hall.
However, what everyone did not expect was that as soon as the gorgeous and charming Thirteen Niang entered the hall, her sharp eyes stared at the Holy Mother of the Underworld.
And the Holy Mother of the Netherworld is the same, standing up
The two seemed to be enemies in their past lives and enemies in their past lives, and they met unexpectedly
Thirteen Girls!
Holy Mother of the Netherworld!
The two women almost gritted their teeth and shouted out each other, both of them looked cold and their eyes were murderous!
I didn't expect you to come too! The Holy Mother of the Netherworld said coldly: This cultivator only said that you were defeated and fled back to the Western Xinjiang. From then on, you are in a corner and are afraid of death. You will never dare to come again!
Who is my Thirteen Niang? How could I be afraid of death?
Thirteen Niang responded with a chuckling, her tone was very ridiculous: You and I haven’t seen each other for more than ten years, and I didn’t expect that the Virgin’s style will remain the same, and the more beautiful and beautiful princess! I am here to congratulate the Three Demon Lords!
The Holy Mother of the Netherworld was stunned and said in confusion: What joy do you think of?
Of course...Prince!
Thirteen Niang smiled: What kind of joy is it? Just know what the Three Demon Lord is. There is no need for me to say that I can appear here too clearly. Isn’t it because of... someone!
After saying that, she looked calm and looked around, looking relaxed and comfortable, leisurely
You... A hint of panic suddenly appeared in the eyes of the Holy Mother of the Netherworld, but it was immediately replaced by the cold murderous aura. He shouted: Thirteenth Lady, you must be careful when speaking, don't talk nonsense
Thirteen Niang smiled and said: I always speak carefully and never talk nonsense about the Three Demon Lords. You and I will meet here today. The reason is clear to each other. Do you want to call that person out?
At this point, the two women stopped talking, stared at each other in a row, and the two unyielding auras collided, surging, and surging back and forth
Once these two masters become more and more powerful, it will be great. The guests in the hall retreat one after another.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Hua Yanniang didn't care about anything. She immediately approached Cao Jianqin and whispered: Call Wu Tianjiao out quickly. Now he is the only one who can stop my uncle and Thirteenth Lady. Otherwise, if they get into it, your father's birthday will be gone!
Cao Jianqin also felt that this matter was very important, so she immediately called Song Wan and Xie Bing and ordered: Go and find your son-in-law...
She was only halfway through her words, and then she heard Wu Tianjiao say: No need to look for me, I'm here!
Before he finished speaking, Wu Tianjiao had already run out of the back hall, quickly inserted between the Netherworld Holy Mother and Thirteen Niang, waved his hand and said: Today is my father-in-law's fiftieth birthday. Two beauties are selling me a favor. If you have something to say, don't do it here, and disturb my father-in-law's birthday party.
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