Endless ripples of light erupted in the void of Lanling City, and in a short period of time, it attracted countless cultivators to go, although it was a great avenue of ups and downs, it was extremely rare to want to see this battle on the edge of the city in the daytime.

On the central axis avenue of Lanling City, a green canopy double ape carriage was driving slowly, the curtain of the carriage was opened by the jade finger from time to time, and the simple people's anger hit her eyes and ears, making her feel extremely peaceful.

On the corner of the street, the crystal sugar gourd string attracted her eye, the white jade palm tightened, and she just wanted to call the stop handlebar, but she felt that it was inappropriate, and the delicate face fell into a long hideousness.

"Hey Miss, do you want a bunch of sugar gourds? Freshly made at home, the sugar is fruity, and it is quasi-sweet. The old man sitting on the pony looked at the curtain of the carriage, and the white-haired girl kept her eyes firmly on the sugar gourd, and immediately got up and greeted with a smile.

The girl didn't know if she was afraid of communicating with someone or something, but after hearing the sound, she quickly loosened the curtain, and tightened her skirt with both hands, looking very nervous.

"Let's go~~~" Feeling that the carriage stopped, the girl shouted softly.

"Miss, we have to wait a while, there is a happy event ahead. "Jump out of the carriage with handlebars and hold the horses so as not to be frightened by the firecrackers of the greeting team.

The light in the carriage was dim, and the girl who had stopped for a long time seemed very uncomfortable, she anxiously lifted the curtain on the right side of the carriage, and the festive greeting team instantly came into view, especially the groom who sat on horseback and fell with a big red flower, to be exact, his red wedding dress, the girl's slender figure trembled suddenly, and her palms shook uncontrollably, her eyes stared at the red flower, her face was hideous, showing the green tendons that should not be.

The girl stepped out of the carriage with a short breath, and the palm of the hand held in the sleeve robe was pierced by the nails, overflowing with blood, and her body trembled, trembling and trembling.

"Miss, sugar gourd, five cents and three strings, do you want to try it?" The old man selling sugar gourd looked at the girl getting out of the car, and came to his side against the shelf of the sugar gourd, and asked with a smile.

The girl was silent, her eyes stared at the old man with endless killing intent in an instant, the old man was a mortal of the first order, where had he seen such killing intent, he almost stumbled backwards, and hurriedly ran away with the sugar gourd, and he had palpitations for the girl with three thousand white hair.

The girl's pale white dress, coupled with the white hair, attracted countless eyes the moment she got out of the car, and when she saw her face, she couldn't help but linger for a few more days.

The bridegroom's eyes also looked at him, and when he found the white-haired girl with extraordinary talent, the horse he was driving also suddenly stopped, and this action also made the welcoming party of thirty or forty people stop together.

"Miscellaneous, don't you want to marry an old lady!" The rude voice came out of the sedan chair, and in an instant, I saw the round hundred and eight brides who came out of the curtain, she looked round and fat, did not wear a hijab, wore gold and silver, and had a rich face, thinking that she must be the eldest lady born with gold in a rich and noble family.

The groom in front of him was pale with fright, and he suddenly didn't know what to do, but he was forced back by the bride's rolling momentum just when he wanted to persuade him.

The moment the white-haired girl on the side of the street saw the bride appear, her body, which was already trembling very much, seemed to lose her strength, her heart ached, and her breathing was heavy and short.

"Ah!!h

Seeing this, the bridegroom quickly jumped off the horse, hugged the bride, and protected her behind him.

In just a few sucks, the groom's right shoulder and back were dripping with blood, the white-haired girl seemed to be frightened, the short sword was thrown to the ground by her panic, she looked at the bloody blood, held her head in her palm and grabbed it, she looked at the crowd in horror, trembling and squatting down, hugging her head and crying.

This scene made the festive streets extremely noisy and crowded.

Twenty or thirty family members surrounded the white-haired girl with sticks in their hands, and they would not pity her and beat her to death with sticks when they gave an order.

And this scene happened to be clearly seen by the attic on the street, by the window.

"Madam, are you going to act?" the young man in green shirt came to the charming girl sitting in front of the window and drank tea, and hugged his fist.

"If he knew that I was watching coldly, he would have snubbed me. The girl took a sip of tea, smiled charmingly, and commanded, "Let's go, the last stop, it's time to go back." ”

The young man hesitated a little, and couldn't bear to ask, "Madame, can't you see me?" ”

"Forget it, I don't want to go back when I see it. Although the girl was smiling, her expression was endlessly lonely.

"Find out the origin of those twenty-eight people, no matter what forces are behind them, and liquidate them one by one. She commanded.

"I will lay a foundation for him, let him be the dashing king, and return to his attractive arrogance. ”

Of course, she didn't say this sentence, she just muttered in her heart.

Just when the fat bride ordered the family to beat the white-haired girl to death, a blue-striped dagger suddenly shot over, hovering five or six feet above the white-haired girl's head.

The charming girl came with her hands in her hands, she first glanced at the bride with a meaty face, looked at her familiar wedding dress, and said coldly: "If you dare to squeak again, I will let your Lanling Wang's family be destroyed." ”

She didn't pay much attention to the angry bride, but took out a string of sugar gourds from behind her, bent down in front of the white-haired girl, and said softly: "Huanhuan, this is a sugar gourd, let's go back to the car and eat, okay?"

The white-haired girl was Ning Huanhuan, who had just entered the city.

Ning Huanhuan raised her pretty face with wet tears, and when she was at a loss, she let the smiling girl in front of her pull up and take her sugar gourd.

Ning Huanhuan walked slowly on the street, and when she approached the carriage, she almost jumped up, and the charming girl followed her into the carriage closely, and when she saw Ning Huanhuan, who was leaning on the wooden box and crying, the corners of her eyes moistened.

There was a blood-stained red dress on the wooden box, Ning Huanhuan gently put her little face on the red clothes, although she couldn't stop crying, but the corners of her warm mouth showed a sweet smile.

It turned out that she was for it, and mistakenly thought that the man was wearing it, the blood-stained red clothes.

"Have you always carried it with you?" asked the girl who followed Ning Huanhuan into the carriage after looking at the huge wooden box containing only one red coat.

"It gives me peace of mind. Ning Huanhuan's cheeks gently rubbed on the red clothes, as if she was touching the relics of her most beloved person.

The girl turned her face sideways, squeezing the tears that were about to burst out of her eyes into her pupils, she sniffed and asked, "Huanhuan, don't you really remember at all?"

Ning Huanhuan's face was a little puzzled, and she asked, "What's the matter, Mei'er, why do you ask me like this?"

Shu Mei'er's body trembled suddenly when she heard the word "Mei'er", she was both happy and worried, and said in a lost voice: "Huanhuan, do you remember?"

"Remember, it's just that Huanhuan's memory is a little worse, and sometimes it takes a long time to remember. Ning Huanhuan nodded.

Shu Mei'er looked excited, pulled up Ning Huanhuan's palm, and hurriedly asked, "Do you remember Gou San, remember him?"

Ning Huanhuan was puzzled, she didn't know why Shu Mei'er asked like this, and asked, "Who is Gou San?"

Shu Mei'er's body trembled again, for a long time, her face was a little bitter, she asked Ning Huanhuan with a smile: "Do you remember Gou Yuwei, Gou Liren, Xu Yunshan, Lao Jiu, Qi Yuanyuan, my senior brother Leng Yue, and Ning Caichen..."

Shu Meier reported a list of names, and Ning Huanhuan nodded in affirmation.

"Don't you really remember Gou San? It's Gou Yuwen's younger brother of Gou Liren, the bad ruffian who often goes to Meixianglou. Shu Meier asked again.

Ning Huanhuan seemed to fall into a long contemplation, for a long time, shook his head and said: "I remember Sister Yuwen, she is kind to Huanhuan, and Brother Liren, he is my father's staff, as for what Mei'er said about Gou San, there is no such person in my memory." ”

Mei'er slowly closed her eyes, didn't know what to say, opened her eyes and saw Ning Huanhuan fold the blood-stained red clothes neatly and put them back in the wooden box, picked up the sugar gourd that Ning Huanhuan had left in the carriage and handed it to her again, and said, "Don't forget to eat the sugar gourd, it's delicious." ”

Ning Huanhuan smiled and nodded and took the sugar gourd, and after Shu Mei'er said goodbye and left, she took a small bite gently.

Riding out of Lanling City, he submerged into the flashing colorful space on the open ground thirty miles away, and came to Li Mufeng and reported loudly: "Report ~~~ Young Master, something happened to the County Lord Jinxuan!"

Li Mufeng, who was originally breezy and calm, instantly rose with murderous intent, his eyes were like lightning as he looked at the messenger rider who was kneeling on one knee, and shouted: "What happened to Huanhuan, say!"

When Li Mufeng heard this, he was furious, kicked over the messenger horseman, and said angrily: "Someone! Order 10,000 iron horses to enter Lanling, and destroy the king's family!"

Li Mufeng turned his head to look at Gou San, who was bathed in a golden light cluster, his eyes were cold, and he ordered the only twenty-five people left, and said, "Give you a stick of incense time, if he doesn't die, all of you must be, including your sect and your family!"

Li Mufeng didn't pay any more attention to Gou San, and the killing intent rose into the air, stepping into Lanling City.

After Gou San heard the man's report, his face became extremely hideous, and his clenched fist was almost broken by him!

PS: I've been working overtime too busy lately, and I didn't get home until about half past nine, and I really didn't have any recruits~~~