Chapter Twenty-Eight: Marriage Robbery

"Hey, old man...... Nothing will happen, right?" Outside Renyan City, Lin Qiong, who was rapidly retreating, glanced back with a little worry.

"Instead of worrying about Donald, you should worry about yourself. Wu Shixiong didn't look back, "How many years have the seniors and Bai Xiaojun known each other, how can they not know the other party's methods, and if he dares to enter a different space, it proves that he is absolutely sure that he can escape." On the contrary, if you don't find a place to heal, I'm afraid you won't last long. ”

"Is Master Wu concerned about me?" Lin Qiong said with a smile.

"You're thinking too much. Wu Shixiong's face did not change, "I am just purely from the perspective of the overall situation, too junior combat power is not so easy to cultivate." ”

"Heh, don't worry. Lin Qiong's eyes showed a fierce light, "Before I die, I will definitely pull the Heavenly Sword Sect Elder as a backstop!"

......

Meanwhile.

"I really didn't expect that it was you who saved me in the end. Ling Yun said with emotion.

“...... I couldn't have saved them without them. "The carriage that the North Stygian Snow drove intently.

"They, you mean those Demon Sect masters?" Ling Yun shook his head, "Their direct purpose is probably not to save me. This group of guys can make a move, and Jing Yuan doesn't know how much benefit he has promised. ”

"You're so confident in him?"

"Of course. Honestly, the process of getting to know him has been full of twists and turns......"

......

Three years ago.

"I'm eighty years old and eighteen, and I'm red and white-haired.

It is the same as the Qing upside down, only separated by a sixtieth in the middle. ”

On the dirt road in the countryside, the white-haired old man rode a tall horse, dressed in a red wedding dress, and happily chanted poetry. Behind him was a procession of relatives carrying the flower bridge, and villagers crowded on both sides of the road to watch the excitement.

"Phew, old thing, the old cow eats tender grass and makes up poems, it's disgusting!"

In the crowd, a young man wearing a hat scolded in a low voice.

"Hey, boy, are you from a foreign country, are you? A villager glanced at him, "This is Lord Yushi, and being able to marry into his family is a blessing that cannot be cultivated in several lifetimes!"

"What kind of blessing? are they all eighty years old, so that the girls of the family are widowed?" The young man sneered disdainfully, "It's just a mere imperial history, what kind of uncle is pretending to be here?"

"Eh, you, the imperial history is a petty official, so dare to ask you how many grades of official residence you have?" The villagers who were rebuffed by the youth were very unhappy.

"I'll tell you, Lao Tzu is ......" The young man was about to retort, but was interrupted by another young man beside him, who was also wearing a hat and a little shorter:

"I'm sorry, this big brother, my brother has never seen the world, please forgive me. He snorted, and by the way, dragged away the young man who was about to get angry.

"You haven't seen the world! Your whole family hasn't seen the world!" I have a ......," the young man cursed and was about to say something, but his companion was quick to stop him.

"Big brother, I know that you are a dignified town, I don't know how many steps higher that little imperial history is, but please don't say it so loudly? If our identities are exposed, can my father abolish me, do you believe it?" The short young man chattered and complained, "I'm not like you are a martial arts genius, you are bold, and you are not even afraid of your father who is the supreme martial artist, just let my father catch it with my small body, and it will be ......."

"Stop, stop, Song Yan, I've accepted your mouth, can't I say it?" The tall youth raised his hands in surrender.

"It's not that I said that you can't keep a low profile? Every time you get into trouble, you run away with your cultivation for the first year of high school, and I am the only one who gets beaten in the end, it's really ......" Song Yan didn't mean to stop at all.

"Stop!" Ling Yun got impatient and yelled.

At the same time, a pale blue circle of light burst out from his body, instantly spreading to the entire crowd.

Almost none of the people present had any cultivation, where could they stand this, for a while, people turned over on their backs, and the imperial history even flew out with a horse.

Of course, not everyone was so unbearable, and dozens of men with knives suddenly rushed out of the people who were still standing, surrounding the two of them.

"Bold bandits! How dare you forcibly take the women of the people!" The leader, dressed in a red official uniform, shouted:

"I'll go!" Lingyun, you uncle, I knew something was going to happen!" Song Yan was stunned for a while before he reacted.

"I don't know if you've been talking about something!" Ling Yun was not to be outdone.

"Blame me?! You can't even control your spiritual power, what kind of martial arts do you practice?"

"It's normal that I just broke through and couldn't control it, okay?

"Is it my fault?"

......

Gu Wencheng. The head of the pavilion of Lujia Village outside Renyan City, who was in charge of the security of 500 households within 20 miles, once kept Lujia Village closed at night, and his boss always praised him for his ability, and he himself thought so. But now, on the way to escort Goshi back safely from the robbers, he has deep doubts about himself. Not only was he almost blown away by a bandit, but he also watched two bandits quarrel in front of him, and he... Seems to be completely ignored?!

Gu Wencheng's forehead was bruised, and the surrounding officials felt the angry breath of their leaders, and they all silently took a step back.

"Ignore me....... "Okay," Gu Wencheng slowly pulled out his saber, "Hell regret it!"

The surrounding officials silently bowed their heads. Although most of these mountain bandits are innocent, it is a pity that the two fresh lives are lost like this, but who let them provoke the strongest spirit master within a radius of ten miles.

With a "bang", the officials habitually planned to dispose of the corpse, but as soon as they looked up, they were speechless by the scene in front of them.

Ling Yun held Gu Wencheng's blade with his empty hand, looked at Gu Wencheng with a shocked face, and smiled:

"Hasn't anyone ever told you it's rude to interrupt someone?"

What happened next Gu Wencheng can't remember clearly, he only felt that the sky was spinning for a while, and he lost consciousness, but before he fainted, he remembered who this kid named "Lingyun" was.

The eldest grandson of the Ling family, the demon king of the mixed world in the capital, the little overlord who relied on the power of the Ling family to run rampant in the empire and no one dared to manage it, the unfilial son who disobeyed his father many times, and the genius boy who killed the Venerable of the Yu Clan......

These are all labels that belong to Lingyun.

Song Yan looked at the hundreds of people lying here, and he wanted to cry without tears:

"It's over, it's over, it's over, it's a big disaster, I shouldn't have come out with you, every time I run out with you, it's probably not good..."

"Alright," Ling Yun interrupted him with some amusement, but he was just stunned, not even a skin injury. Besides, with your identity, are you afraid of a hairy person?

"When did I say that I was afraid of the Punishment Division? I was afraid of my father!"

"Don't worry, I'll pack the ticket with you, and your father will never do anything to you. Ling Yun smiled.

"Seriously?"

"How long have you known me? Am I like that kind of unreliable person?" Ling Yun said as he walked towards the sedan chair that had almost been shattered.

"Hey, when have you ever been reliable?" Song Yan muttered quietly.

"Hey, I hear you!" Ling Yun carried the unconscious bride out of the sedan chair and glared at Song Yan.

Song Yan rolled his eyes: "By the way, what are you going to do with her?"

"What else can I do? Ling Yun pulled out the horses that had been hidden in the woods early and placed the bride across the horses.