Recently, there have been a series of major events in the imperial city of Yunling, and in this atmosphere of urgent preparations, the succession of happy events has made the people have mixed joys and sorrows. The pen "fun" pavilion www.biquge.info first the power of the gods suddenly appeared, the spirit tree suddenly grew, people are still rejoicing in the celebration, thinking that the Lingling Imperial City has the blessing of the spirit tree is bound to be foolproof.

And immediately after that, Lord Wanfu suddenly announced the wedding date!

Ying Hou is going to marry the lord?

The Lord of Minsa is about to become the Lord of the Tomb?

The people of Yunling were excited, and their virtuous lord finally entered the door after marrying the lord...... Besides, the person who is about to become the queen and assist the lord is actually the Spirit Tree Holy Maiden who has recently sucked away all their reverent eyes, how can she not make the people of Wanling excited?

Since the wedding was decided, Minsa continued to hide in the Forge Legion, supervising the Legion to forge weapons day and night. The Great War is coming, and now it is imminent, and the large number of Spirit Tree Hallows needed by the army is far from enough.

And whenever Minsa occasionally comes out to rest and breathe, he will be blocked by people and letters coming from all directions, and it is impossible to prevent it.

Minglie took Cheng Tian to block the outside of the caster group, staring at Mingsa with two pairs of big eyes and looking at Minsa incredulously.

"You're getting married?" Myeongyeol asked.

"Yes." Minsa nodded impatiently.

"How is that possible?" Myeongyeol almost thought he was hallucinating.

"Sister, the wedding of Lord Wanfu is really... You? Cheng Tian couldn't understand either.

"It's me." Minsa said.

But when the two of them looked at Mingsa's expression, there was no trace of happiness, and it was impossible to have a trace of happiness, obviously not like her!

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Aunt Lan also came to ask in person: "Minsa you... True... Is it a bride? ”

"Yes, Aunt Lan, don't worry."

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Pei Xing also sent a message to ask, what did you say? Minsa married the Lord of Wanfu? Then you might as well marry me! What the hell!

Minsa set aside the letter and ignored it.

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Naturally, in addition to these people who stared in disbelief, there were some people who understood things.

For example, Hu Yuan sent a letter to ask about the authenticity of this big wedding, and finally did not forget to ask, is this related to the changes of the demon clan and the layout of the war?

Minsa smiled helplessly, and if he didn't reply to him, he knew that he was acquiescing.

Mu Ke'er also seemed to ask incomprehensibly, not only her, but Master Mu also wrote to Mu Ke'er in person to ask what was the marriage date of Mingsa and Wanfu Venerable. Because Mu Keer understood Mingsa's feelings for the still statement, he hadn't heard of any marriage recently, so he asked Mingsa if it was for the sake of justice, Mingsa didn't say anything but smiled, and Mu Keer got the answer.

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For a time, the news that the Imperial City of Wanling was about to usher in the wedding of the Lord of Wanfu spread far and wide, first spread all over the land of Wanling, and then it spread directly into other states and ethnic lands, and the people of all countries talked about it in the streets and alleys, and spread it vigorously.

At this moment, in a rural market town on the border of Qingcheng, the discussion of several tables in the tavern was transmitted to the ears of a young man sitting in the innermost with his back to the outside.

"Have you heard that Lord Yunling is married?" One of them was drunk and arrogant.

Hearing this, the young man sitting at the innermost table moved his ears, and the rest of the people at the table were also immediately alert, and the sound of eating was invariably restrained.

"What if you hear about it? You still want to check it out! Another person teased.

"It is said that before the saint entered the Imperial City of Yunling, she was the first beauty in Yanzhou! It is said that the lord of Yunling is diligent and not close to women, and he is not defeated under the pomegranate skirt? ”

"Heroes are sad to pass the beauty pass, it has been like this since ancient times!"

"What do you know, to be a saint, which is as simple as a vase? If Lord Yunling marries her, there must be other considerations! ”

"Wow! As far as you know, you can do it! ”

The man coaxed, and the two of them were noisy and drunk, and did not glance at the innermost table.

Since the people at this table heard their words, the atmosphere could be cold and condensed even in the lively tavern.

The innermost table boy had red ears, his whole face and neck were the color of scorching fire, his chest rose and fell, and his hand holding a teacup trembled, as if he had been drinking strong liquor instead of light coarse tea.

The old man sitting sideways beside him was dressed as a butler, his figure was slightly slumped, and a pair of old eyes were shining and staring at the young man beside him.

"Young master, we can leave when you are full." The old butler said, in a low voice.

Almost at the same time as his words, the young man, known as the young master, slammed the teacup in his hand on the table. Fortunately, this tavern was already noisy, otherwise this sound would have attracted more people's attention.

"Young Master!"

When the young master stood up, the old butler called out to his side, intending to stop him, but it was useless to say it too late.

"You said that the lord of Yunling married someone, who did you marry?!"

The young master walked two steps to the wine table of the man who had just spoken, and asked with a fixed gaze.

"Hey! Who are you? The two people who were questioned were a little inexplicable, they were already drunk, and they just thought they were here to stir up trouble.

"Who I am!" The young master couldn't help but say, went up one in one hand, and grabbed the two people on the wine table in his hands.

The two of them were frightened, they didn't see this guy make a move, why was he caught by someone by the neck in the blink of an eye? Is it really drunk?

The two drunks screamed and screamed, causing a commotion in the tavern.

Fang just sat at the innermost table with a total of four people, and the old butler hurriedly came up to dissuade him, and before he walked up, he glanced at each other, and the other two went to the other wine tables in the tavern respectively, and the money was not lost.

"Young master, young master must not be rude!" The old housekeeper's tone was sincere and reproachful, and he turned to the two big men who were being dragged and not: "The two masters are offended, my young master has a problem here, and he is offended." ”

The old butler said, pointing to his head.

"I don't care what's wrong with him, let Lao Tzu go!" A big man shouted.

The young master blushed and clenched his neck thickly, but he didn't let go: "Answer my question, who is the Lord of Yunling marrying!" He growled.

"This person is really sick in the brain, who do you know?" The other big man was annoyed by him, and even if he couldn't fight back, he was annoyed.

"Young Master! Let go! Let go! The old butler shouted behind the young master.

However, the young master just didn't let go, and when he heard that the two of them were not convinced, he also increased his strength, and the two of them stared at each other and almost stuck out their tongues.

Unable to be reckless, one of them coughed and said, "Marry Yinghou, Yinghou!" ”

The other person also relented: "Marry the Holy Maiden of the Spirit Tree!" Yanzhou County Lord Minsa, let go! ”

Before the two of them could resist again, they suddenly heard a plop, and the two of them were slammed on the stool, and Fang Jue's buttocks hurt. The young master with a sick brain suddenly let go, making people defenseless.