Chapter 32: Confrontation
I saw that the two people in the hall bowed to each other. Qu Jichao was dressed in red, his face was full of spring, and Mu Yu was dressed in a phoenix crown, and his face was still cold and clear like the moon, and he didn't look happy.
Du Heng trembled his lips and opened his mouth, but he couldn't make a sound. He raised his hand slightly, as if trying to grasp something, and finally hung down weakly.
Quan Hui saw Du Heng's dejected look and said, "Sister Fang, what's wrong with you?" ”
Du Heng didn't answer, he staggered back two steps, tears flowing uncontrollably.
Quan Hui was startled, she had never seen Du Heng cry, at most she had red circles under her eyes, but she never shed tears. She looked at the couple of newcomers in the hall, and when she saw Mu Yu's shocking and peerless face, she suddenly understood something.
"That bride is Sister Muyu, right?" Quan Hui lowered her eyes, "No wonder it can make Sister Fang dream, it turns out that she is such a beautiful fairy sister." ”
"She's a mortal." Du Heng said hoarsely.
Quan Hui was startled, looked carefully down the hall, and then said thoughtfully: "It turns out that she is also a mortal......"
Suddenly, there was a commotion in the hall, Qu Jichao was surrounded by guests and entered the banquet, while Mu Yu walked to the back under the guidance of several maidservants.
Among the crowd hugging Qu Jichao, Du Heng suddenly saw a familiar figure, which was actually the old man.
When Qu Jichao saw Lao Dao, he retreated outside the banquet hall. Lao Dao came to Qu Jichao's side and quietly stuffed him with two gray-white tooth-like objects, which were the two things that Lao Dao had taken out of the fireplace that Du Heng had seen in the village.
Du Heng wondered in his heart, what the hell was that, it was mysterious.
He craned his neck to look at the old road, and then turned his head to look behind the hall, his heart tugging at both ends.
The old thief drank at the banquet, and he probably couldn't leave for a while, but if I just chased the old thief, maybe he would take him to some hellish place. I have a lot of things I want to ask Muyu, but if I don't ask this time, I'm afraid I won't have a chance in the future.
"Girl, you keep an eye on Lao Dao here, I'll go to the back and take a look." Du Heng patted Quan Hui's arm.
"Sister Fang, what are you going to see? Look at Sister Muyu? ”
Du Heng glanced at Quan Hui deeply and did not answer. He nodded at Quan Hui and ran towards the back of the hall. Quan Hui couldn't, so she could only blend into the banquet and pretend to be happy.
Mu Yu sat quietly on the edge of the couch, folded his hands on his lap, staring at his toes. There was a servant girl standing next to her, looking at the food on the small table and swallowing.
Suddenly, the servant girl crooked and fell.
Mu Yu was shocked, looked up at the door, and his face was pale.
"Why...... Why don't you wait for me......" Du Heng stood at the door with a complicated look in his eyes.
"Du Gongzi!" Mu Yu stood up suddenly, "You, why are you here?" ”
"On your big day, so many people outside are here, why can't I come?" Du Heng approached step by step, trembling uncontrollably, "Congratulations on marrying a wishful man, Mrs. Qu." ”
Mu Yu bit his lip and looked at Du Heng's pale face, there seemed to be a thousand words in his eyes, but he never spoke.
"You said you were going to wait for me," Du Heng walked up to Mu Yu and pulled Mu Yu's wrist suddenly, "Aren't you hurt?!" ”
The sleeves slipped off, revealing the emerald jade bracelet on Mu Yu's wrist and a long scar.
Mu Yu desperately held back tears and shook his head with difficulty.
"Heh," Du Heng was shocked and let go of Mu Yu's hand, "Of course you don't hurt, even if you have hurt, now that you have a new love, this pain is nothing, right?" Burt. ”
Mu Yu retracted his hand back into his sleeve, don't look over, he couldn't bear to look at Du Heng's appearance again.
"What's the matter, Madame Qu? Thinking about the cave room with your new love, don't you even want to take a look at my old love?! Du Heng sneered, "Heh, I think I'm self-inflicted, and I can't even count as your old love, right?" ”
"Say no more! Du Gongzi! Don't say it......" Mu Yu pursed his lips and kept trembling, "I am from a low background, I am not worthy of Du Gongzi, and I will not be coquettish and weak, and I will be likable." Childe should go! ”
"Coquettish?" Du Heng was stunned for a moment, and suddenly smiled, "You were really in Snake Witch Mountain that day, and Qu Lao Er took you there?" ”
Seeing that Mu Yu didn't answer, he stepped forward, held Mu Yu's hand, and said, "Are you jealous?" That girl is my little junior sister in Liubo Mountain, and I treat her the same way I treat Ah Ruo. But you can't marry Qu Lao Er because she is angry with me like this, right? ”
"Even if you don't mean that to her, but I'm a mortal, I can't be the queen no matter what," Mu Yu withdrew his hand, "Du Gongzi still has to put the interests of the family first, and Miss Yun is still waiting for Gongzi to come to the door." ”
"Swagger Mountain?" Du Heng suddenly remembered something, and his eyes darkened, "Where's your Yuhuang?" Do you still wear it on your body? ”
"No, it's gone."
"Gone? Gone again? Hahaha......" Du Heng laughed, the laughter was desperate, almost crying, "I see that you have long been interested in that Qu Er, just wait for me to leave Ganzao and let him pick you up." Before leaving, I didn't forget to leave a big gift for my Du family. You're really a good lady of Qu Lao's second wife...... Hahaha......"
Mu Yu shook his body and wanted to open his mouth to speak, but he bit his mouth and said nothing. She turned her back, sighed, and said, "What ceremony?" I don't understand a word of what Du Gongzi said. Today is my wedding with Ji Chao, if Du Gongzi is unwilling to send blessings, please go back. ”
"Ji Dynasty...... Ji Dynasty ...... It's so affectionate......" Du Heng smiled bitterly.
Mu Yu's shoulders trembled slightly, and the phoenix crown on his head rattled.
Du Heng pulled Mu Yu abruptly, grabbed her shoulders with both hands, and shook vigorously: "I only want to ask you, have you ever liked me?!" Under the big locust tree that day, the long locust knot, are they all fake?! Are you all lying to me?! ”
Mu Yu shed two lines of tears, she turned her face, avoided Du Heng's fiery gaze, and said in a trembling voice: "I am already the second lady of Shanhu Mountain, and I ask Du Gongzi to respect himself!" ”
Du Heng was completely desperate, he let go of his hand, stepped back unsteadily, turned around and rushed out of the door.
There was a commotion outside, the house was brightly lit, the sound of gongs and drums resounded in the sky, and the side of the hall was full of people, cheers, congratulations, wine orders, and wine glasses collided endlessly, and the whole house fell into a jubilation. Du Heng stood in the corner, looking coldly at the festive crowd, his fist clenching his hand gurgling.
With my current strength, it is not difficult to take out that Qu Lao Er and repair it. It's just that even if I beat Qu Lao Er half to death, it would be useless for Mu Yu to be unwilling to go with me. I originally thought that if I became Du Jun, I would have great power, and the Middle Earth family would have to submit to my feet. But I didn't expect that I still lost, and I lost silently, and I lost completely.
Du Heng's vision gradually blurred, and there was a heart-rending pain in his chest. He wanted to turn around and leave, but the breath on Muyu's body still lingered on the tip of his nose, so he couldn't move his steps.
In a trance, Quan Hui's voice suddenly sounded in his ears.
"Sister Fang, that stinky Taoist priest is leaving, can we chase after it?"
"Chase!" Du Heng took a deep breath and held his mind, "Where did he go?" ”
"East!"
The two of them flew to chase after them, only to see that the old road avoided the crowd, left the house, and went straight to the east. The two chased after each other, and the scenery around them gradually became desolate, and finally they chased to a mountain.
The mountains were filled with mist and dense vegetation, and from time to time there was a crow or two of cuckoos.
The old man looked left and right, as if he was afraid that someone would follow him. It's just that his cultivation is not as deep as Du Heng and the others, and the two of them are invisible, so he didn't find that there was someone behind him.
Lao Dao circled around the mountains a few times before walking to the top of the mountain. The sky was getting darker, the fog was thickening at the top of the mountain, and the forest was thinning out.
Finally, Lao Dao stopped by a big tree. The trunk of the tree was thick, but it was a tree with a crooked neck.
Du Heng narrowed his eyes, and saw that on the crooked neck of the tree, there was a figure lying on it!
"I'm not looking for you, I'm afraid you won't take the initiative to come to me. Have you done everything you wanted? The figure smiled at Lao Dao, and his voice suddenly shrill and low, neither male nor female, sometimes male and sometimes female.
"That's it! What Ge Jun ordered, how could there be anything that the poor road couldn't do? ”
Du Heng was shocked.
Ge Jun?! That figure is actually Ge Man, the head of the Winged Mountain?! I heard that Ge Man is a phoenix bird cultivated into an immortal, no wonder the thief Lao Dao wants to call the "Chaofeng" ancestor, the sect is called the "Huang" Mountain, and he dares to go to Ge Man, which is really a good shot.
"Then how did you make Du Jun unhappy?" Ge Man said.
Lao Dao's eyes dodged, and he said with a smile: "Ge Jun is really well-informed, he even knows this." In fact, Poor Dao didn't know what was going on, I thought it was a fool who provoked Du Jun and deducted the shit basin on Poor Dao's head, it was all a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding! ”
"Oh? Misunderstanding?"
The figure suddenly sat up and shouted, "Du Jun! He said there was a misunderstanding between you, what do you say? ”
Du Heng was shocked. I didn't expect that the invisible figure still made Ge Man find out, this Ge Man is not simple.
"I don't know what the misunderstanding in this Taoist priest's mouth refers to," Du Heng and the others flew forward and landed beside the old Taoist, "I only know that he told me that Ge Jun had given him a spell for something." But this spell was applied to my sister, so I chased him all the way. ”
The old man didn't expect Du Heng to suddenly appear, so frightened that he sat on the ground and stammered: "Du Du Du...... Du Jun...... When did you come......"
"You see it scares you," Du Heng lifted the old collar and made him stand up, "What kind of misunderstanding is it, why don't you hurry up and make it clear to Ge Jun?" ”
The old man looked at the two of them in a panic, staggered, sweating like rain.
"Oh? Didn't the spell I gave you tell you to subdue Kunpeng, how could it run to Du Jun's sister? Ge Man's voice was tepid, but it was murderous.
Du Heng sneered in his heart. It turned out that the thief Lao Dao was in the bitter cold land of the extreme north that day, and he went to find the whereabouts of Kunpeng. He came to Qu Lao's wedding banquet today, which shows that he also has an intersection with the Qu family, and the mantra asked him to borrow flowers to offer Buddha and give Qu Jibai a favor. This old thief is not deep, but his communication is very wide.
Alas, I don't know what happened to the Kunpeng now.
"I ...... I...... He...... The curse ......"
The old man stumbled for a long time, knelt down with a thud, and cried: "Ge Jun spares his life!" Ask Ge Jun to give Poor Dao another chance! Poor Dao must bring Kunpeng back to Ge Jun! ”
"No chance!"
Ge Man snapped his fingers, and the old way snorted, and it burned violently like pouring oil. Tongues of fire spread all over his body, and before the old man could scream, he instantly turned into a pile of ashes. A moment later, a puff of green smoke rose from the ashes and drifted into Ge Man's nose. After smoking the cigarette, Ge Man's already fair and tender face became even more radiant.
Du Heng was shocked. Poison of the Phoenix! The poisoner bathes in the fire, the soul is reborn, and the poisoner is taken for his own use. If you don't see it with your own eyes, you can't imagine it.
"Ge Jun is really an expert in using poison, poisoning is invisible, it does not cause it, and it is worthy of his reputation." Du Heng gave a slight salute.
"Du Jun has won the award, I have these are all little tricks, and Du Jun's solid and profound cultivation is really incomparable."
Ge Man jumped down from the tree and walked in front of Du Heng. I saw him dressed in a fiery red robe, and his black hair slanted down like a waterfall. The eyes are like flames, the cheeks and forehead are painted with dark red phoenix patterns, and the face is delicate and bewitching.
Du Heng released the immortal method to probe, and was surprised to find that Ge Man's cultivation was indeed not profound. This Ge Man can crisscross Middle-earth just by poisoning and casting spells, which is really unconvincing.
"Since I am fortunate to be able to face to face with Ge Jun directly, I don't have to bother with it." Du Heng took a step forward, "I hope Ge Jun can give Du Heng a face and give me a way to solve the curse." For this kindness, I Du Heng must be grateful! ”
"May I ask Du Jun, what do you take to thank you?" Ge Man smiled evilly.
"What does Ge Jun want?"
Ge Manlan pointed and said, "I want this little girl next to you!" ”