Zhu Tian: Becoming a Sword Master from Martial Arts

Chapter 85 Lin Dong’s Wedding, Sword Dance to Overcome Disaster

Yinkui City was the big city built by the Yinkui Sect in the past. However, this majestic city located on the Xuanyin Mountains still stands as tall as before, but the Yinkui Sect that once flourished is no longer there.

After the destruction of the Yin Kui Sect, this mighty city should have gradually declined. However, today's Yin Kui City is not only not deserted at all, but is extremely lively. The big red fireworks that can be seen everywhere in the city make this mighty city, which had experienced a bloodbath a few months ago, filled with a festive atmosphere.

The reason is simple. Today is a big day for Lin Dong, the strongest man in Dahuang County, and Mu Qianqian of the Great Demon Sect.

One is the pride of the Lin clan, the number one force in the Great Yan Dynasty; the other is the jewel in the crown of the Great Demon Sect, the number one force in the Great Wilderness County. The two are a perfect match. For such a grand event, all the prominent forces in the Great Wilderness County have received invitations and have rushed to participate.

The reason why Yinkui City was chosen as the venue for the wedding instead of the headquarters of the Great Demon Sect, Demonic Sky City, was naturally Lin Dong’s idea.

Originally, Mu Lei planned to hold a wedding for Lin Dong and Mu Qianqian in Demon Sky City. After all, Demon Sky City was the headquarters of the Great Demon Sect. Now that the Great Demon Sect had given Lin Dong his dowry, the disciples of the Great Demon Sect naturally wanted to see Lin Dong in person.

But Lin Dong's words made all other voices disappear!

The Lin clan's young patriarch, Sword Saint Lin Xuan, will be in person on the wedding day!

When such shocking news came out, no one in the Great Demon Sect dared to say anything, especially since the Sword Saint himself was in seclusion deep in the Xuanyin Mountains, no one dared to object.

It is already a supreme honor for the Sword Saint to be present at the wedding of Lin Dong and Mu Qianqian. How could he dare to trouble the Sword Saint to travel thousands of miles from the Xuanyin Mountains to Motian City?
You have to know that he is the Sword Saint, not only the strongest man in the Great Yan Dynasty, but also the savior of countless people in Dahuang County!
A few months ago, in the Great Wilderness Ancient Monument, if it were not for the Sword Saint who blocked the way and stopped the peerless evil creature alone, I am afraid that countless strong men would have died at the hands of the peerless evil creature.

Although the powerful men of Dahuang County were terrified and tried their best to flee, they had also seen the horrifying scene in the ancient monument space, which was like Hell. If it were not for the Sword Saint who made a unilateral decision to suppress it, the entire Dahuang County would have been destroyed.

It is said that in order to suppress the mysterious skeleton of the Nirvana state, the Sword Saint even used forbidden techniques, causing his black hair to turn white.

This is not something that was spread randomly, it came from the mouth of the strongest man in Dahuang County, and it is extremely convincing!
In the evening, the remaining red leaves faded to the west, causing bursts of cold mist to quickly rise around the city, which was already filled with a gloomy and chilly atmosphere, making the sky seem a little darker.

The top of Xuanyin Mountain, the central square.

The traces of the great battle a few months ago have been cleared away, and the huge square is now filled with banquets. Many powerful men have already taken their seats in advance.

"Haha, Master Mu, congratulations!!"

"Mr. Lin Dong, congratulations. It's just a small token of my respect!"

"you are welcome!"

At the entrance of the square, Lin Dong, dressed in a bright red wedding gown, stood with Murray to welcome the guests. However, it was obvious that Lin Dong was not very comfortable with being polite with so many people. Fortunately, Murray was there to help him almost the entire time.

"Huh! Huh!"

At this moment, a streak of light suddenly flashed across the sky and fell below.

Looking at the figure of the young man in white clothes and white hair, many people's pupils shrank slightly, and a bit of respect rose on their faces. Murray even took the initiative to step forward, clasped his fists and bowed to the man.

"Murray greets the Sword Master!"

"Ok!"

Lin Xuan looked at Mu Lei standing in front of him, his gaze lingering on his red robe for a moment, then he nodded and responded softly.

At this time, Lin Dong also took the initiative to come over. When he saw Lin Xuan who had come specially, a smile appeared on his face.

"Young Patriarch, come in!"

"Congratulations!"

Looking at Lin Dong's festive bright red wedding suit, Lin Xuan's gaze lingered for a while before he spoke softly with a faint smile.

After saying this, Lin Xuan thought of something again. He looked down at his brand new moon-white robe and felt that this outfit did not seem to be suitable for him.

Lin Dong didn't think too much about it. He just smiled and led Lin Xuan to the upper seat himself, while also taking a chance to hide.

Under Lin Dong's guidance, Lin Xuan sat down at the top seat. Just when Lin Xuan was puzzled, he saw Mu Lei, with a rosy face, walking over with a smile and speaking.

“Master Sword Saint, the elders of Lin Dong’s family are unable to come now. You are the elder of Lin Dong’s clan, so please allow Master Sword Saint to sit in the seat of honor.”

Lin Xuan hesitated for a moment, nodded slightly, turned to look at Lin Dong who was being pulled and fiddled with, and couldn't help but speak softly.

"I am acquainted with his master, so I am sitting here on his behalf."

Seeing that Lin Xuan did not refuse, Mu Lei's smile became even wider. He carefully sat down on another chair next to him. His usually shrewd eyes were narrowed into slits due to smiling.

Not everyone has the opportunity to sit on the same stage with the Sword Master. In fact, maybe you are the only one.

Not long after Lin Xuan and Mu Lei sat down, Lin Dong, who had been arranged to be together, and Mu Qianqian, who was wearing a phoenix crown, a bridal veil, and a grand and solemn red wedding dress, were led by two maids, each holding one end of an embroidered ball.

At this time, Wu Zong, the leader of the Wu League who was in charge of presiding over the wedding, saw this and shouted hurriedly. With the blessing of his powerful Yuan power, his voice rolled like waves.

"Worship heaven and earth!"

Lin Dong and Mu Qianqian, with the help of their maids, bowed down one after the other.

Lin Xuan looked at Lin Dong's side that was completely different from usual, and a smile appeared on his face. Then, a special emotion arose in his heart, but was quickly suppressed.

Under Lin Xuan's gaze, the two stiff newlyweds, after paying homage to heaven and earth, were stiffly turned around again. Lin Dong even turned in the wrong direction and almost got the hydrangea tangled around himself.

After Lin Dong and Mu Qianqian stood in place, Wu Zong shouted again.

"Two thanks to the high hall!"

"Couple greetings!"

"The ceremony is over, send her to the bridal chamber!"...

The frosty moonlight could not dispel the noise below. Although it was almost midnight, the atmosphere in the square was still hot and many people were pulling each other to drink together.

On the eaves, the cloud-white figure, under the reflection of the frosty moonlight, the silver-white hair seemed to be shining with a faint light, giving a feeling of the coldness of a fairy in the moon.

However, for some reason, compared to the previous ethereal feeling that did not belong to this world at all, Xiao Diao felt that the monster in front of him seemed to have a little more human popularity. Although he still had a kind of ethereal and cold feeling, he had a little more worldly air, especially at this moment, when he was holding a wine pot in his hand and drinking alone under the moon.

Sitting on the eaves, Lin Xuan looked up at the sky. The bright moon was reflected in his dark eyes.

Lin Xuan raised the wine bottle high in his hand and gestured to the lonely moon in the distance. Then he took a sip. The sweet wine slid down his throat, and an indescribable feeling surged up from his heart.

After so many years, Lin Xuan can no longer remember what wine tastes like. It seems as if he had just tasted wine in his distant past life.
After so many years, Lin Xuan didn't know what the difference was between the wine he was drinking now and the wine he drank in his previous life. He just felt that, regardless of the taste, at least it seemed more interesting to drink.

Turning his head to take a look at the wine bottle filled with wine next to him, Lin Xuan couldn't help but smile, as if he was talking to himself.

"Wine seems quite interesting."

Speaking of wine, Lin Xuan subconsciously flashed the image of an unkempt Taoist priest in his mind. He shook his head slightly, turned to look at the young mouse who was hiding aside and dared not come over, smiled and said.

"have a drink?"

Although he was asking Xiao Diao, Lin Xuan had already taken out a brand new wine jar from his Qiankun bag. He did not have these things himself. He had just brought them from the wedding banquet. He took a total of three sets and put them in his Qiankun bag.

The little mink originally wanted to refuse, mainly because it was worried that if Lin Xuan suddenly became excited while drinking and wanted to compete with it in swordsmanship, that would be the end of the little mink.

However, after seeing that Lin Xuan had already taken out the wine bottle and poured it a glass of wine, the little mink had no choice but to smile awkwardly and walk over with gritted teeth.

Standing beside Lin Xuan, looking at the wine bottle that had never been touched, Xiao Diao carefully took the wine bottle handed to him by Lin Xuan and said with a dry laugh.

"Hey, thanks, Sword Saint!"

Having said that, Xiao Diao simply tilted his head back and drank it all in one gulp, appearing extremely generous.

Lin Xuan was stunned for a moment, and after seeing the little mink drink it up in one gulp, he filled the cup for it again. With a somewhat lonely smile still on his face, he spoke softly.

"I didn't realize you're such a wine lover. How does this wine taste?"

The little mink was stunned for a moment, looking at Lin Xuan with dull eyes. After seeing the serious look in his eyes, his eyes became strange, and he replied awkwardly, waving his paws.

"Hehe, that, Sword Saint, Xiao You is just a demon spirit, how can he taste the flavor of this fine wine? Besides, hehe, I can't drink!"

It's a good green mink, so why would it like to drink? Well, unless there is top-notch food like dragon meat to go with the wine, otherwise, why drink that unpalatable stuff?
"Then why do you drink so fast?"

Lin Xuan looked at Xiao Diao strangely. He didn't know how to drink, so he just tasted it in small sips. In fact, Lin Xuan himself didn't know how to drink it. He just vaguely remembered that the swordsman senior who loved wine liked to taste it carefully and try small sips after drinking.

"Didn't you, Master Sword Saint, pour this for me personally? So... hehe!"

After hearing Xiao Diao's answer, Lin Xuan couldn't help but laugh. He tilted his head, looked at the wine jug in his hand, and after looking at it for a few seconds, he commented softly.

"It seems that this wine is indeed something interesting."

As he spoke, Lin Xuan put the wine bottle to his lips, took another sip, and looked up at the lonely and cold moon above his head. In that moonlight, scenes seemed to flash by.

For a moment, the night wind blew gently, bringing the cold air from the mountains and lifting up the elegant white hair. The back silhouetted against the moonlight gave people a stunning beauty of unparalleled grace, as if a fairy from heaven had descended into the mortal world.

"Buzz!"

Originally, the nameless sword leaning against the green brick and red tile roof suddenly trembled, and the smart and pleasant sword sounds floated in the wind in the lonely night.

The next moment, the long sword was instantly erected and stood beside Lin Xuan, which directly frightened Xiao Diao, who stood there in a daze, not daring to move at all.

"Shh!"

Lin Xuan suddenly stretched out his right hand, but with his left hand, he held up the wine bottle, brought it to his mouth, and took a sip.

The next moment, his right hand loosened, and the scabbard was released, but it did not fall down. Then, Lin Xuan's wrist immediately turned, and he reached out again, accurately grasping the hilt of the sword. Then, he raised his right hand, and the long sword was instantly unsheathed!

The cold moonlight illuminated the cloud-white robe. The faint light emanating from the silver-white hair and the frosty white light on the sword blade complemented each other and were so dazzling.

As Xiao Diao looked at the magic sword, his pupils, which were already small, shrank to a dot.

The sword body, which was supposed to be pitch black, was now completely like frost and snow, chilling to the bone. For a moment, it was impossible to tell whether the shining sword light was the reflected cold moonlight or the frosty sword light on the blade.

What's more crucial is that Xiao Diao couldn't feel any sharp aura from Lin Xuan. He could only rely on the instinct of the monster to feel an extremely terrifying sense of crisis from the sword. It seemed that any leakage of power would be enough to destroy it.

"This has become much stronger!"

At this moment, Lin Xuan had completely ignored Xiao Diao, with whom he had just been drinking. He didn't know if it was the effect of the alcohol, but he was completely immersed in his own world.

Staring down at the cold sword in his hand, Lin Xuan raised his head and took a sip of the spirit wine. Then, his right wrist shook, and the sword drew a mysterious arc in his hand. Then, the long sword was dancing in the air in Lin Xuan's hand at a not fast speed.

As Lin Xuan danced, the long sword kept flying in the night sky. The sword moved, the moon moved, the man moved, and the shadow moved.

For a moment, it was unclear whether the person dancing with the sword was on the roof or in the cold and cool moon. The cold and otherworldly figure sometimes looked like a lonely moon hidden in the sky, and sometimes seemed to have fallen into the mortal world.

Suddenly, Xiao Diao's eyes suddenly focused, and he looked at Lin Xuan who was still immersed in the sword dance. His mouth opened wide involuntarily, and after a long while, he cursed softly.

"This evildoer actually survived the Nirvana Tribulation and the Wind and Thunder Tribulation just like that?"

Just now Xiao Diao realized that the power of wind and thunder of the wind and thunder tribulation, and the fire of nirvana of the nirvana tribulation, were directly shattered by Lin Xuan's sword dance!
What a pervert!
(End of this chapter)