Chapter 135: Forced Marriage
The mountain full of peach blossoms fell all.
Rising with the wind, sprinkled with the ocean, the whole Wusheng Mountain is overflowing with the fragrance of flowers, covered with grass and trees, and the trestle bridge is a guest road.
This scene was originally beautiful, but everyone present felt an indescribable sadness.
"The young sect master climbs the mountain and climbs the mountain, why bother to cut peach blossoms?"
The old martial saint's body was already rickety, but at this moment, he was coughing continuously, and he was getting older and older.
The people of Wusheng Mountain behind him, since Cai Yanzhi, everyone's eyes were full of anger.
"There are wonders in Wusheng Mountain in all states, Dongzhou, is this mountain full of peach blossoms, not only the scenery, but also the façade of Dongzhou Wusheng Mountain, where the dignity is, the young sect master cut the peach blossoms, and did a little too ......much" Yang Lele sighed, looking at the petals sprinkled with flowers, he couldn't bear it.
"The survival of the fittest...... Dongzhou is weak and deserves to be humiliated, and there is nothing wrong with the young sect master doing this. Uncle Wang's face changed slightly, and he corrected.
"You have to remember that no matter what time it is, you must not question the young sect master!"
Hearing this, Yang Lele suddenly dimmed and said sadly.
"In other words, no matter what he does to me in the future, he can only bear it silently, right?"
Uncle Wang hesitated slightly, but in the end, he nodded in Yang Lele's disappointed eyes.
"You must know that the Hehuan Sect is not something we can fight against, and it is your blessing that the young sect master takes a fancy to you...... If you were someone else, I was afraid that you would have been dancing excitedly, but you, a stupid child, have been resisting. ”
"I can't really be happy to marry such an arrogant and domineering person. Yang Lele said.
"You!" Uncle Wang was very angry and looked at Zhang Heng: "You tell her, is my reasoning wrong?"
Yang Lele looked at Zhang Heng expectantly.
In her incredulous eyes, Zhang Heng nodded slowly.
"That's right. ”
"Zhang Heng, how can you ......" Yang Lele was obviously sad.
"You see, everyone understands this truth, no matter what era, it will always be the strong who have the right to speak, and the weak can only take it and take it, and there is no room for choice!" Uncle Wang said earnestly.
As he spoke, he glanced at Zhang Heng, but his image was better.
However, the next moment, Zhang Heng chuckled.
"The strong is the king, the truth is indeed true, but this so-called young sect master, in my opinion, is far from being called a strong man. ”
"Ridiculous!" Uncle Wang's good impression just now disappeared in an instant, and he looked at Zhang Heng with disdain: "Xia Worm can't speak ice, what level are you?
"He's afraid that even one finger can easily crush you!"
"Didn't you see that you Dongzhou Martial Saints were humiliated like this, but you didn't dare to make any moves?
"It's just telling the truth, I think this young sect master is just an embroidered pillow, and the Hehuan Sect is just not in the stream. Zhang Heng said lightly.
Uncle Wang was so angry that he didn't want to speak, he felt that Zhang Heng was simply a frog at the bottom of the well, he didn't understand anything, and he was talking nonsense here.
If it weren't for Yang Lele's protection, he would have slapped this ignorant child to death a long time ago.
Even Yang Lele felt that Zhang Heng was arrogant, shook his head and said.
"Don't say this to the public, the Hehuan Sect is very powerful, and it has a prominent reputation in Fengqi Prefecture, even the people of Wusheng Mountain, and they don't dare to provoke them easily. ”
Zhang Heng smiled lightly, he didn't know if he had listened to it, he crossed his arms and looked at the top of the mountain gracefully.
At this time, a group of young sect master's subordinates had also landed on the top of the mountain.
Dressed in black, with a look of arrogance in their eyes and long knives in their hands, they approached step by step.
And the young sect master was suspended in the air, like a god.
Even if you want to fly, you need a sword, and only a Jindan monk can gallop at will.
The young sect master naturally could not be a Jindan monk, Zhang Heng's eyes locked on the thing under his feet, and muttered.
"Flying Magic!"
There are many types of magic weapons, such as those against the enemy, alchemy, refining, cultivating elixirs, raising spirit beasts, etc., and flying magic weapons are considered to be more luxurious among low-level magic weapons.
Under the feet of this young sect master was a silver flying shuttle, on which ancient and mysterious patterns were depicted.
The rest of his subordinates did not have this kind of treatment, and could only land on the top of the mountain.
"See, this is a cultivator, people can fly, can you?" Uncle Wang said mockingly.
He thinks that no matter how ignorant Zhang Heng is, he should be in awe when he sees this scene.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Heng shook his head and said.
"He can fly, but he's flashy. ”
Flying magic machines, as the name suggests, can only make people fly.
After filling in the spirit stone, you can fly manned, but other than that, you don't have any ability to fight the enemy, such as this lowest-level shuttle magic weapon, even if you are slightly attacked, you have to fall.
Many low-level cultivators would not even consider buying a shuttle magic weapon, because once they were lifted into the air and attacked from the ground, they could only fall down and die at that time......
Uncle Wang naturally didn't understand this, he was angry enough and sneered.
"You can just say it, little brat, you want to use this kind of reckless way to behave in front of girls, I can only say that you are too naïve and too tender!"
Hearing this, Yang Lele couldn't help but have some doubts.
Could it be that Zhang Heng really deliberately behaved in front of her?
She glanced at Zhang Heng suspiciously, and suddenly her good impression of him dropped a lot, as Uncle Wang said, this way of being reckless is really too naïve.
"Chop you all over the mountain of peach blossoms to give you a warning!"
In the middle of the field, the young sect master finally spoke, he was about thirty years old, his eyes were narrow and long, his eyebrows were eight, and his cheekbones were sunken, giving people a feeling of cruelty.
"If you don't fulfill your promise, the next step will be to kill you Martial Saint Mountain!"
When the words fell, everyone in Wusheng Mountain was furious.
Especially Cai Yanzhi, who took a step forward and said coldly.
"Do you think we're going to be afraid of you?"
The young sect master stared at her, his eyes showed a bit of lust, and his scarlet tongue licked his lips and said.
"You're Cai Yanzhi, right? Sure enough, you're a big beauty, not bad, you're qualified to marry me!"
"Who wants to marry you!?" Cai Yanzhi said angrily with a blue face.
"Oh, don't you know? This is what your grandfather promised. The young sect master looked at the old martial saint playfully.
Cai Yanzhi's face changed slightly, and she looked over in surprise.
"Grandpa, is it true?"
A trace of helplessness flashed in the old martial saint's sunken pupils, and he sighed.
"The old man did say it. ”
"A few days ago, Bai Jingteng came across the sea to provoke the majesty of my Dongzhou, but there was no one in my Dongzhou, and I couldn't balance the thieves at all, so I had no choice but to ask for foreign aid. ”
"I originally intended to ask for Wusheng Mountain in Fengqi Prefecture, but they refused, but it was the Hehuan Sect that came to the door and made a condition, as long as I am willing to marry you to the young sect master, they will take action to help us solve Bai Jingteng. ”
Cai Yanzhi's body shook, and a touch of sadness flashed on her beautiful face.
"It's true......"
The people of Wusheng Mountain did not expect that there was such a hidden secret.
The dignity of Dongzhou can't be maintained, and he even has to go to other states to ask for foreign aid, if this is spread, it will really become a big joke...... However, from the perspective of the old martial saint, there seems to be no other choice.
So the crowd fell silent.
"However, Bai Jingteng's matter was solved by my native Immortal Master Zhang in Dongzhou, what does it have to do with you?" After a while, someone suddenly thought of something and opened his mouth to question.
"Yes, Bai Jingteng was killed by Immortal Master Zhang!"
"Immortal Master Zhang is a native of Dongzhou, what does it have to do with the Hehuan Sect?"
"If I'm not mistaken, the Hehuan Sect didn't come to help us at all!"
Everyone spoke one after another, and when Cai Yanzhi heard this, her eyes also swelled with light.
"How could I have expected that a so-called Immortal Master Zhang would suddenly appear?" the young sect master lowered his face and said very unreasonably.
"Anyway, Bai Jingteng's matter is settled, and you must fulfill the marriage contract!"
"Dongzhou's son-in-law, I'm decided!"
With a long sigh, the old martial saint led the crowd out and walked forward.
The more he walked, the more vigorous his steps became, and his rickety body gradually straightened up.
In the first step, the eyes are sharp, and the cloudy color is swept away.
In the second step, the body is upright, like a green pine.
In the third step, the gray hair turns black, as if thirty years younger.
Three steps later, he was full of momentum and looked at the young sect master coldly.
"Don't think that the old man doesn't know what you think, there are rules between cultivators, and you can't easily cross states!"
"Your Hehuan Sect is only a third-rate in Fengqi Prefecture, and you want to come to my Dongzhou to be the boss, so you want to marry the old man and granddaughter, and use this as a reason to enter Dongzhou logically!"
"Your wolf ambition, the old man has long known it, originally, if you were willing to contribute, it would be fine, but you stood by and watched, and you still wanted to marry my granddaughter and enter my Dongzhou, but you didn't want to!"
After hearing this, the biggest reaction was not others, but Yang Lele.
She looked at Uncle Wang, her eyes full of anger.
"What the hell does he mean?"