Amid the laughter of the women, night gradually fell. "Ke * Le * Yan * Love * First * Fa ()] [Big | Book | Bag | Small | Say | Net dashubao] novel

I have already found that this place should be in the late summer and early autumn season, and with the night breeze caressing, I feel a little cool, but fortunately I can still bear it.

"Master, what would it be like if we suddenly appeared in an iceberg and snow this time?"

Cai Xiaofei's half-joking words suddenly made everyone think about it again, how did they get here.

After thinking for a long time, Cong Ye said slowly:

"Most likely, it was the little flame that sent us here."

"I don't know if this is or if it's not where we used to be"

No one can answer this question, so they can only wait for the future to ask about the small flame.

Time passed little by little, and just as it was approaching the sub-hour, a winding lantern suddenly appeared in the southeast of the small mountain village in the distance.

"Husband, it won't be the man's wedding team."

"I should have heard them say that they got married in the middle of the night."

"Master, why do you want to get married in the middle of the night?"

Where does the clump know the answer.

When the line of lights entered the village, the noise could be heard even in Taniguchi.

Until the light walked towards the outside of the village again, Cong Ye also took the middle girl around the small mountain village and followed from a distance.

According to Cong Ye's plan, he wanted to wait for the welcoming procession to march into a wilderness where there was no village in front of the village and no shop in the back, and then snatch the box containing the bride's wedding dress.

The trailing greeting team traveled about seven or eight miles, and sure enough, they came to a valley opposite each other, and Congye, who was ready to do it, was just about to order Yan Jing's twelve girls to hide in the grove on the side of the road, when suddenly dozens of black-clothed people with weapons came out of the mountains and forests on both sides of the road, and shouted:

"Leaving the bride behind can spare the lives of others."

It's not good, how can there be a group of people who want to rob relatives

Congye had no choice but to stop and observe what was going on.

At this time, an elderly man walked out of the team of men who greeted the family, bowed to the dozens of men in black, and pleaded in a slightly panicked tone:

"Grandpa Black God, we are the Xu family in Chakou Village below, and we pay tribute every year, and we have never paid a penny. This is the only boy in our Xu family to marry, and the bride is just an ordinary mountain woman in Shanglong Village, and I hope that Grandpa Black God will raise his noble hand and let us go. ”

"Hmph, don't think about it. actually married my black god in the middle of the night, obviously he didn't take my black god's orders in his eyes. Hugh wants Luo Hao, being able to stay and wait for a life is already an extrajudicial grace. ”

As dozens of men in black with weapons in their hands shouted again:

"Leave the bride to wait for one"

The marrying procession was suddenly in a mess, and some people had already thrown down the sedan chair, threw down the dowry on their shoulders and scattered the birds and beasts, and ran towards the mountains and forests by the roadside.

Sure enough, the so-called Black God's subordinates did not stop the escapees, but slowly stepped forward to carry the bride's sedan chair away.

But at this time, the groom, who was still guarding the sedan chair, suddenly shouted:

"Black old monster, Xu Liang fought with you."

Without saying anything, he pulled out a soft sword from under the clothes around his waist and rushed up to fight with several men in black.

It seems that the bridegroom has also been prepared.

It's just that two fists are against four hands, not to mention that they are facing bandits who are good at killing and plundering

After a few moves, he was already invincible, and he was about to be buried under the sword of the bandits.

"Husband"

"Master"

Without Yan Jing and the others reminding them, Cong Ye had already rushed out of the woods where he was hiding with an iron rod in his hand.

It's a pity that it's still too late, and before Cong Ye rushed to the groom official who was fighting the bandits, a cold arrow suddenly shot out of nowhere, and the groom official was hit by an arrow in the chest, and was immediately hacked to death by the two bandits in front of him.

A stream of blood rushed to his head, Cong Ye completely hated the bandits in front of him, and openly robbed other people's brides, not to mention, and killed the groom, which is really unreasonable.

With the iron rod in his hand, he smashed the two bandits who killed the groom to death.

Although there were more than 30 people on the other side, the bushes and leaves with iron rods in their hands were like tigers entering a flock of sheep, and they didn't take those bandits seriously at all. Three times five divided by two, there are few people standing on the ground.

However, the bandit who was called the grandfather of the black god by the old man just now stood in place extremely calmly, just holding a bow full of strings, and the arrow was aimed directly at the bush leaf standing with the stick, and he did not hurry to release the arrow, but said with a smile:

"Where did the wild boy come from, dare to spoil the good deeds of Grandpa Black God"

"It's the fire god grandfather who took your life."

Cong Ye just said it casually, I don't want to say it casually, and he really left a nickname of the god of fire.

Hum, whoosh.

Cong Ye, who had already practiced the stick technique, heard the sound of the bowstring, and hurriedly swung the iron rod in his hand, just enough to block the arrows that were shooting rapidly.

Ding, snap.

"Huh"

With a cry of surprise from the black god, the bowstring rang three times in succession, and three arrows were shot in an instant.

Ding, ding, ding, click, click, click.

Unsurprisingly, the leaves blocked again.

"Withdraw"

Hearing the words of the black god, Cong Ye immediately understood that what this bandit leader relied on was nothing more than a stunt with no arrows, and I was afraid that there was nothing else to do.

"Hugh away"

Cong Ye didn't want to let them go, so he held an iron rod in his hand, dragged them away, and chased down the bandits who were still able to escape.

After all, they were not familiar with the local terrain, and it didn't take long for them to lose their target, and those bandits disappeared into the mountains and forests under the leadership of the black god.

Cong Ye could only return the same way, and saw that Yan Jing and the other twelve girls had already gathered around the sedan chair, as if they were persuading something.

"Come on, sir, the bride is going to kill herself."

Walking a few steps to the sedan chair, a newly-dressed girl was being hugged tightly by the four girls of Meilan Zhuju, although the light was very dim, Cong Ye still saw a blood stain on the other party's forehead.

Moreover, even Mei Lan Zhuju hugged her hard, still struggling with herself, looking like she wanted to hit her head on the rocks on the side of the road.

"Let me do it."

Cong Ye reached out and hugged the bride.

With Cong Ye's strength, not to mention that the bride is at most a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl, even if she is a strong man, she can't think of breaking free from Cong Ye's arms.

"Husband, what should I do?"

"The groom has been killed by bandits, so it's better to send the bride back to her parents' house."

Cong Ye was just about to raise his feet and walk towards the small mountain village called Shanglong Village, but the bride in his arms suddenly spoke.

"Benefactor, don't."

"Why"

"Benefactor, please put down the slave family and speak."

Hearing that the bride's tone had become more flat, Cong Ye put her down.

Sure enough, the bride did not think about suicide again, but said with a choked voice:

"The woman who marries out, spills the water. Our custom here is that the bride cannot meet her mother's family within three days of marriage, otherwise it will bring bad luck to her mother's family. ”

It is a strange custom that cannot be justified.