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Han Rong, who entered the lower realm of the Yuan Shen at the beginning of the year of not being confused, was the leader of Yan Lingwei's Eagle Squad, and was also one of the first batch of secret members at the beginning of Yan Lingwei's establishment.

He has followed Luo Ling, the first leader of Yan Lingwei, to carry out many unknown missions, and there is no doubt about the water and fire. Otherwise, in the future, he would not have been transferred to the White Mansion Gate to secretly be responsible for the safety of Princess Ning Xue for ten years.

Ever since General Yuwen left him and the four brothers of the Eagle Group to protect the princess's safety, he has always been wary of the Lishan Sect.

Although Yuanshan Town is far away from the rivers and lakes, it belongs to the Ziwei Prefecture after all, and it is still controlled by the Eight Hundred Sects.

Therefore, just as a precaution, Han Rong asked one of the brothers of the Eagle Group to keep a close eye on the movements of the Lishan Sect and communicate with each other. After seeing a group of more than a dozen people from the Lishan Sect appear in front of him, Han Rong had a bad premonition in his heart.

He made a gesture.

The three Eagle brothers next to him were close to Xue'er, ready to find an opportunity to break through.

"The friends of the Great Yan Empire came uninvited, and it seems that I have neglected the distinguished guests as the host of the Mountain Sect. ”

The seventeen people of the Lishan Sect had already put on a posture, and the one who was the leader was obviously different from the other sixteen in terms of clothing.

The man put his hand behind his back and said with a cursory glance at the humble cave.

With the alertness and keen observation that he had cultivated by walking in the dark all year round, Han Rong could see that this person's status in the Lishan Sect was at least an elder, and he was only afraid that his cultivation realm was not below him.

"I'm just borrowing the way, and I'll leave in a few days, so I don't dare to disturb the Mountain Sect. Han Rong moved a few steps, intentionally or unintentionally, using his body to block the unkind gaze of the elder of the Lishan Sect looking at Princess Ning Xue.

"You can't say that. Now that the Great Yan Empire is at war with the Seven Prefectures, the war has already spread throughout the entire Tiandong. It's rare that there are imperial dignitaries visiting within the mountain gate of the mountain sect from me, if I don't invite the sect to talk about it, the sect master will blame it, and I can't afford it. ”

The elder of the Lishan Sect waved his hand.

More than a dozen sect disciples beside him showed their weapons one after another, pressing forward step by step.

Han Rong's brows furrowed deeply, and he slowly stepped back.

Xue'er, who was slightly worried, was also retreating under the escort of the three Yan Ling guards.

Not far behind him is a cliff, although it is only halfway up the mountain, but if you fall, you will definitely not die or be disabled.

The wind is blowing in the mountains.

There was a slight movement in the jungle.

Han Rong glanced at it out of the corner of his eye, knowing that the opportunity had come.

Sure enough, a poisonous arrow roared from the jungle, breaking through the wind and directly piercing through the chest of one of the disciples of the Mountain Sect closest to Han Rong.

The unexpectedly Lishan Sect disciple suddenly vomited black blood and fell to the ground.

A strange figure then burst out of the jungle, holding a short blade suitable for hand-to-hand combat and assassination, and slashed a silver light in the night, attacking the Elder of the Mountain Sect from behind.

Han Rong saw the opportunity and shouted: "Let's go." ”

Before the voice fell, he jumped into the crowd.

The three Yan Lingwei didn't dare to delay at all, and escorted Xue'er towards the bottom of the mountain one after the other......

At the foot of the mountain is the town of Yuanshan where the August 15 Lantern Festival is held.

There are people in Yuanshan Town who are married.

The eyes of the newlyweds who were about to worship heaven and earth entered the hall of joy.

Whether they want to join in the fun or sticky joy, many neighbors can't wait, so the originally spacious wedding hall is a little crowded at the moment.

The women brought back the children who were running back and forth in the hall and honestly crowded into the crowd in the side hall.

Wedding boots stepped on the petals and red carpet, and then the newlyweds entered the hall.

The old man who had been sitting upright for a long time and was waiting for the newcomer to salute smiled.

The master of ceremonies read out the ancient precepts passed down from generation to generation in the era of the customs and marriage of Yuanshan Town, and then cleared his voice and worshiped heaven and earth.

Yuanshan Town is not as good as those temples and rivers and lakes, and the customs of marriage left by the ancestors have gone through each generation, and some red tape and various miscellaneous rites will be lost, and it has only become simpler and simpler until now.

Luo Changfeng, who was holding the silk in his hand, looked at Mulan who was wearing a red hijab beside him.

He knew that Mulan was a good girl, and he had always been grateful to this life-saving benefactor.

Until that night, Mulan casually uttered a heart-wrenching word.

Or for Mulan, that sentence is very ordinary, ordinary and even forgotten in an instant.

But Luo Changfeng kept it in his heart.

It's not that he deliberately, but it really punished his heart.

Unintentional and heartless.

He was never ungrateful.

He will repay the revenge that should be avenged, and he will also repay the kindness that should be repaid.

Seeing that Luo Changfeng, who was about to worship with Mulan, didn't know if the only remaining gratitude in his heart would disappear with this worship from now on.

"Worship heaven and earth!"

The newlyweds turned to face the happy gate and bowed down to the moonlight and stars.

"Second worship high hall!"

Luo Changfeng is lonely and has no relatives and no reason, and there is only one old man in the high hall here.

The newcomer turned around again and bowed to the old man.

"Husband and wife worship each other!"

In the customs of Yuanshan Town, once the husband and wife have passed the worship, then the husband and wife will follow in the true sense.

After worshipping the high hall, Luo Changfeng began to hesitate.

The other end of the silk is tied to Mulan.

At this moment, Mulan had already turned to face him.

Mulan under the red hijab couldn't see Luo Changfeng's face, but she could see the newly made red boots of the first junior high brother, and she knew that the junior high brother had not turned around yet.

What are you waiting for?

Mulan, who was a little lonely in her heart, gently tugged at the silk in her hand.

After the movement came from the silk, Luo Changfeng's hesitation swept away, and no one knew how much courage and determination he needed to turn around.

As long as he lowered his head, he completely cut off the past ties and all the ties between him and Cher.

"Husband and wife worship each other!"

Mulan had bowed her head slightly.

Luo Changfeng did not bow down.

It's not that he has the heart to regret failing the beauty, but that someone in the medical furnace has broken in.

There was a jumble of screams outside the courtyard.

The guests in the hall cast curious glances and followed the prestige.

Mulan lifted her red hijab.

Old Man Mu was startled.

Luo Changfeng also turned around and looked out the door.

A black figure burst in.

The man was covered in blood, and roughly estimated that there were no less than twenty stab wounds on his body.

The man was so embarrassed that he seemed to hold his last breath to support him to the door.

The man held on to the door, and then fell down in front of it.

The crowd of guests had never seen such a scene, and many of them were frightened and ran out in a panic for fear of harming the fish in the pond.

Out of a knee-jerk reaction, Luo Changfeng blocked in front of Mulan.

He looked at the figure in black and had a familiar feeling.

Luo Changfeng frowned slightly.

The man who had fallen in front of the door, covered in blood, stretched out his hand, and the blood kept pouring out of his mouth.

Although the voice had begun to be hoarse.

Even though the voice was weak.

Luo Changfeng knew that the man was calling him, so he walked over without thinking about anything.

He lifted the man to his feet and held him in his arms.

A faint voice sounded in his ears: "Yan Ling Weiying Group Han Rong asks for less, young master...... Save the princess!"

(PS: The marriage process here is not written as in ancient times, after all, it is an empty fairy, so it is appropriately simplified according to the plot.) )