This is also why after the Qianzhihan family was wiped out, the Ren Yun clan and others were wanted, but the people of the Sword Casting Villa did not have anything to do.

"Hehehe......" Murong Feixue laughed lightly.

He didn't immediately answer the words of Heng Xiaofeng, the owner of Sword Casting Mountain Villa, but just walked up to the people who followed the owner of Sword Casting Mountain Villa, and went to Sword Casting Mountain Villa first.

The six divine beasts behind Murong Feixue followed with terrifying momentum. The snake demon, Li Daiyuan, and Mo Ziluo followed. The group was bright and bright, and they drove into the Sword Casting Villa.

After winding through the circuitous path, Murong Feixue and the others followed Heng Xiaofeng, the owner of Sword Casting Mountain Villa, to the luxurious and luxurious hall of Sword Casting Mountain Villa.

In the hall sat the seven elders of the Sword Casting Villa, the four great Sword Casting Hall masters, and the six sons and three young ladies of the Sword Casting Mountain Villa owner. Everyone gathered. By the time Heng Xiaofeng finished introducing these people to Murong Feixue, half an hour had passed.

"Where's the Divine Weapon?" Murong Feixue raised her hand and yawned, interrupting Heng Xiaofeng impatiently to chatter.

"Steward Li, bring the Divine Weapon Treasure!"

"Ah, you don't need to bring it...... Murong Feixue raised her hand to stop it, turned her head to Mo Ziluo behind her and said, "Mo Ziluo, you have decided to follow me, and I will give you a meeting gift!" The divine weapon given by the owner of the Sword Casting Mountain Villa will be given to you! You follow the steward of the villa to get it! ”

Hearing this, Mo Ziluo's eyes lit up, he bowed deeply to Murong Feixue, and thanked sincerely: "Thank you, Miss Murong Feixue, in the future, you will have a place for me, and you will never give up!"

"It's serious, let's go!"

Murong Feixue waved his hand and asked Mo Ziluo to follow the housekeeper of the Sword Casting Villa and go directly to the treasure house to receive the divine weapon treasure. Fulfill this sword idiot's wish.

In the hall, only Li Daiyuan and the snake demon were left and right standing on Murong Feixue's left and right. In addition, there were six divine beasts that were not good-looking on the surface, squatting or sitting, forming a circle at Murong Feixue's feet.

"Miss Murong Feixue, I just introduced to you, my six sons, I don't know which one you fancy in Lu Dao?" Heng Xiaofeng said bluntly.

Their purpose was simple, they wanted to get the strongest geniuses to be the mainstay of their Sword Forge Villa. Replace the fallen Qian Zhihan and re-support the century-old reputation of Sword Casting Villa.

However, it was impossible for Murong Feixue to marry into the Sword Casting Villa! Otherwise, after March, the day of the Ice and Snow City and Long Ming's appointment will definitely make him die a miserable death.

"What if I say I don't like any of them?" Murong Feixue said with a smile at Heng Xiaofeng Miyagi.

Hearing this, Heng Xiaofeng was slightly shocked, and his eyes were blazing, and he spun around a few times.

I don't know what Lu Dao thought, his face suddenly stiffened, and he said to Murong Feixue with some sneering: "Miss Murong Feixue, although I also want to marry you, there is too much age difference between us...... Maybe you don't know the way, I'm a 300-year-old man now, I can't hurt you! ”

Hearing Heng Xiaofeng's words, Murong Feixue's mouthful of tea almost squirted out directly!

"I said, "O owner! You can rest assured, I don't have the idea of young cows eating old grass yet......"

"Oh? That...... Could it be that Miss Murong Feixue doesn't want to marry into our Sword Forging Villa? ”