Early in the morning of the second day, Jiang Feng slept until three poles in the morning before getting up, and said goodbye to the boatman and came straight to the Hengshui Villa. Although Hengxi Mountain is very large, the reputation of the Hengshui You family is obviously better, Jiang Feng only asked a little direction, and then came to Hengshui Villa.

Coming to the door Jiang Feng is unconsciously sighed, only to see that this Hengshui Villa is very magnificent, the two stone lions in front of the door are one zhang high, the courtyard is pavilions and pavilions, Biwa Zhu wall, from a distance I only feel that it is a layer of buildings, carved beams and embroidered households, it is really a huge rich family.

Jiang Feng thought to himself: "It's really a skinny camel bigger than a horse, a declining immortal cultivation family, and such a grandeur, sure enough, immortal cultivators are not the same as mortals." ”

But after Jiang Feng looked at it carefully, he felt a little strange, it is said that the You family is so imposing, and there are so many industries, it should be very popular! But at this time, I saw two black lacquer gates, which were tightly closed. The door was deserted, and there were no carriages or horses to be seen. The two stone lions are tied with red satin on their chests, and the door is also pasted with the word "happy" in red and gild, but there is no sense of joy at all.

After Jiang Feng stopped at the door for a moment, he stepped forward and knocked on the door. After a while, the door opened. The person who opened the door was a housekeeper in his fifties, and he was very polite when he saw Jiang Feng, and asked: "Who is Your Excellency, the villa has important things to do these days, if Your Excellency has something to do, come back in a few days." The housekeeper didn't wait for Jiang Feng to explain his intentions, but first issued an eviction order.

Jiang Feng smiled slightly and said: "The envoy of the Hundred Forging Sect, entrusted by Senior Brother You Mingli, has come to participate in Miss You Mingzhu's ceremony, and I am tired of the housekeeper. ”

"Oh, it's the eldest young master from the Immortal Palace, the little old man has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, please atone for the immortal master. This housekeeper obviously knew about the Immortal Cultivator and the You Mingli Sect, so he immediately bowed deeply, bent down and invited Jiang Feng into the door.

The old man led Jiang Feng through the two courtyards, came to a side hall to sit down, and said, "Immortal Master sit down for a while, I will immediately tell my master and let him come to see you in person." ”

Jiang Feng nodded, motioned for the old housekeeper to go by himself, Jiang Feng quietly released his divine sense as soon as he entered the You Mansion, the old housekeeper in front of him was a mortal, and he did not perceive any aura fluctuations in the courtyard, just like an ordinary official eunuch. The rooms in front of me seem to be empty, but in fact, there are maids and servants waiting in the rooms. It's just that the tutor is very strict, and they stand upright one by one, and they don't even make a sound.

Jiang Feng's suspicions at this time couldn't help but become even heavier, "What kind of ghost wedding is this, why is there no human taste at all!" Jiang Feng scolded in his heart.

After about a cup of tea, Jiang Feng's divine consciousness moved, and some aura fluctuations in the courtyard. After a while, the sound of hurried footsteps came from outside.

"I don't know that the Daoist friends of the Hundred Forging Sect are coming, Eugene Rong is far away, please Haihan!" Although the person has not arrived, the voice has a long and straight into Jiang Feng's ears.

When Jiang Feng heard this, he knew that it was the head of the You family who had arrived, and according to his divine sense, the person who came was also a monk, so he immediately stood up and went to the door to greet him.

"Daoyou is reasonable, in Jiangfeng, the Lower Hundred Forging Sect, I came to watch the wedding of the second lady on the order of the senior brother. Jiang Feng said to the head of the You family, Eugene Rong.

When Jiang Feng first saw this You Jinrong, he saw that this person was thin and small, but his face was full of red light. He has a short beard on his chin, wears a bachelor's hat inlaid with a piece of mutton fat paste jade, wears a purple and gold robe, and walks like the wind in cowhide boots. At first glance, he is a capable and experienced person. Jiang Feng lifted his spiritual eyes and saw that this person's cultivation was not high, only the appearance of the fourth layer of the Qi cultivation period, and he thought in his heart: "This You family is really decaying, the dignified family master is only a monk of the fourth layer of the Qi cultivation period, presumably there are no decent masters in the family." ”

At this time, I only heard You Jinrong ask: "It turned out to be Jiang Daoyou, Daoyou's practice is profound, and he is ashamed of his old decay, and he can't see the depth." The Hundred Forging Sect really hides the dragon and crouching tiger, and the eldest brother was able to send Ming Li into the sect back then, which is a great creation. ”

Jiang Feng smiled slightly, and replied: "Master You Zhuang smiled, the You family is also a subordinate immortal cultivation family of the Hundred Forging Sect, so this is out of sight." ”

Eugene replied, "Yes, yes... The little old man really can't speak the bigger he gets. Oh... Dare to ask Daoyou, why didn't Mingli come this time? They have a deep brother-sister relationship, but has there been any change in the door?"

Jiang Feng replied: "The owner of the village is aware of it, Senior Brother You was ordered by Uncle You to retreat in the sect, and Uncle You strictly ordered not to go down the mountain, and he was concerned about his little sister, so he sent me to watch the ceremony in the door. ”

Eugene Rong seemed to be thoughtful and said, "I see..."

The two chatted about You Mingli's cultivation in the Hundred Forging Sect, but Jiang Feng felt that something was wrong. He has already expressed his intentions, but the owner of the village does not seem to mention the wedding celebration, and the villa is also lifeless, and there is no joyful atmosphere. Jiang Feng couldn't help but ask: "Owner, I came here for the celebration this time, and the senior brother also specially asked me to see my little sister and bring her a few words, but I always felt that the villa was a little deserted, not like a happy event was coming, isn't the day after tomorrow?"

Hearing Jiang Feng's questioning like this, You Jinrong couldn't help showing embarrassment on his face, and he replied with a dry laugh: "Daoyou's eyes are like torches, and the old decay will no longer hide it." Originally, this marriage was also a good match, and the other party's in-laws were the second sons of the Fengshan Ding family. The day after tomorrow is indeed set. It is not difficult for Daoyou friends to see that my You family's immortal relationship has become thinner and thinner over the years, and there are only five people in the family who have spiritual roots, my brother, me and Mingli brothers and sisters, and dogs. Three years ago, my brother Fu Bo went first. Nowadays, only the old and unfinished waste coolies support the entire family. Hengshui Villa seems to have a big family, but we all understand that it is because we are immortal cultivators, if there are no more spiritual descendants in the family, within a hundred years, this foundation will be gone. Speaking of this, this Eugene Rong couldn't help but sigh for a long time.

sighed for a moment, and then continued: "The Ding family of Hefeng Mountain is a cultivator, their family is prosperous, I wanted to let the Ding family protect the You family a little through this marriage, but in the past two months, there have been changes in the family, Mingzhu didn't know what strange disease he had two months ago, he was bedridden for two months in a row, and in recent days, he has not eaten water, and many Taoist friends are helpless. Seeing that the good day is approaching, the old decay is also impatient. ”

When Jiang Feng heard this, he also said curiously: "The little sister is also an enlightened person, it is said that once she is enlightened, her physique will be different from that of ordinary people, how can she be seriously ill?"

At this moment, Jiang Feng faintly heard a sound of shouting for the sky and grabbing the ground from the inner hall, and then Xiao Si hurriedly rushed in, only to see that he was out of breath, and he choked on the words and couldn't speak.

You Jinrong drank: "What is the thing that makes you look like this, what kind of system is it in front of the immortal master!"

That Xiao Si relieved himself and said, "Master, it's not good, the second miss is not good... You... You're going..."

When You Jinrong heard this, he was immediately shocked, and hurriedly got up and said to Jiang Feng: "Daoyou also heard it, Mingzhu is critically ill, since you are entrusted by Mingli, if you are not taboo, go together!"

Jiang Feng didn't say much at the moment, and said bluntly: "The owner of the village leads the way, and Jiang Feng follows." ”

The two of them, under the leadership of Na Xiao Si, came straight to the inner hall.

The three of them hurriedly walked to the back garden, only to see that outside the Jingxuan among the chrysanthemums, there were more than a dozen old mothers and little girls, all of whom hung their heads and their eyes were red. There was one person inside who was crying heartbreakingly.

At this time, I saw an old man in a fancy dress with a clear face and bright eyes hurriedly walked out, he arched his hand to Eugene Rong, shook his head again, and sighed.

Eugene Rong shrugged and said, "Zhu'er, she...... She's ...... already."

Mr. Doctor let out a long sigh and nodded heavily.

You Jinrong's face sank, and he rushed in quickly.

When Jiang Feng followed in, he saw an old woman fainting in front of the sickbed, and a beautiful girl was lying quietly on the couch, with a pale face and closed eyes.

There was a young man who was sighing on the side, and he was chattering to You Jinrong non-stop. Jiang Feng looked at it and was a second-level monk in the Qi cultivation period. It must be Eugene Rong's son. This owner of You Zhuang was full of iron, and stood at the head of the bed without saying a word, staring at the person on the bed. After a while, he asked the doctor carefully, "Is it true that I went?"

The doctor replied respectfully: "The second young lady has no pulse and no breath, and she did go." Master, you are an earth immortal, can the second miss's illness be hidden from your eyes? ”

You Jinrong was solemn, and Jiang Feng only heard the young man on the side say anxiously: "How is this good... How is it good..."