189. Ling XXVIII

A few days later.

The welcoming team, like a festive dragon, slowly pulled out from the Su family.

The tears in the corners of Su Daji's eyes were not dry, but after three days and three nights of crying, she could be regarded as resigned to her fate.

It is the king's order, and his own Su family can also resist one or two, but only the order of King Shenwu, how dare not obey, how dare to deceive?

Think about the Great Zhou Shenwu King, who covers the sky with one hand in the court, he must be tyrannical and domineering, and he is the first tyrant in the rivers and lakes, he must be three-headed and six-armed, with a face full of meat, otherwise where would Fang Tian use the halberd once and for a while.

That kind of Fang Tian painted halberd, he was very tired even holding and dancing twice, so he used a dagger.

Su Daji thought that after thinking about herself, she would be pressed under such a man and spend her life with him, and she couldn't help but feel sad again, raised her hand and lifted the curtain, her eyes like autumn waves were searching carefully, hoping to find something.

In his eyes, it was the forest road, the dark green woods in midsummer, and the servants in festive clothes seemed to be very happy, and they could marry King Shenwu, which would undoubtedly make the status of the entire Su family rise.

Especially the third elder Su Laobiao, the leader of the team, was simply smiling like a flower, his face was full of red light, if it weren't for the Qingfeng sword on his waist, he would simply look like a rich man.

I don't know yet, his grandson Su Jinzhong is about to choose a sect, with the relationship between King Shenwu, the sect that can be selected is at least one grade higher, and if he can get a letter from King Shenwu this time, even if it is just a few words, the sect in the world is not up to his grandson to choose?

You're happy, you're going to get married, why are you pulling me?

I don't even know that person, the word Shenwu King is too unfamiliar to Su Daji, so strange that it is just a concept that is not considered close.

Thinking about it, Su Daji's foxy cheeks shed two more tears, and her eyes were red, like ripe peaches.

He pinched the dagger he was hiding in his arms.

The coldness on the handle, the texture of the palm of the ice, made her calm down a little, and even her temperament was a little cold.

After holding it tightly, Su Da's heart settled.

You can't choose your fate, or at least you have the right to choose to end your life.

The beauty sighed faintly, lifted the curtain again, and looked at it for a long time.

A figure dressed in white, carrying a long sword on his back, with a face like a crown of jade, sword eyebrows and sideburns, and a very chic figure flashed in his mind.

However, the man still did not come.

This is also normal, after all, he is the heir of a famous family, no matter how secretly he likes himself, the seniors of the Weiyang Mountain Sword Sect will definitely not let him come.

The Sword Gate of Weiyang Mountain belongs to one of the Seven Mountains Alliance of the Way of the Sword, and so many people in the Seven Mountains Alliance were all killed by the tyrant on the Jiangnan Road...

Although the facts are facts, Su Daji is still a girl after all.

What girl doesn't have spring, and what girl doesn't hold out some romantic and unrealistic hopes?

I knew that the one would not come back, but I still looked forward to it.

His expression also began to be a little dazed.

At this moment, a chaotic sound came from a distance, followed by a long neighing of a horse, and a noisy confusion.

Su Daji's heart trembled, and she hurriedly opened the curtain, only to see hundreds of black-clothed people blocking the way, and some black-clothed people on both sides walked out of the forest road.

"Let go of Daji, and you can go, or don't blame us for killing in vain. ”

The man at the head was tall and straight, with a broad forehead, and although he was masked, Su Daji could still recognize him.

Her heart fluttered and she was screaming: You're coming, you're really coming, you're finally here.

"Yes, although the tyrant is powerful, he also robs the people's daughters like this, which is really despicable, such an act..."

Then, Daji heard the voice of his third elder, Su Laobiao.

"King Shenmu's wedding procession... You also dare to rob... Can you know that even if you succeed this time, it will be the end of the world, and it will not calm your nerves.

Daji broke into a smile, a foxy face, captivating the country and the city.

She heard the trembling sound in the voice of the third elder Su Laobiao, this battle seemed to have been won, no one was better at judging the situation than Su Laobiao, and better at judging the strength of both sides.

Since he trembled, it showed that he had guessed the identity of the group of men in black, and also guessed that although there were many of them, it was impossible for them to guard the bride.

Otherwise, where would this Su Laobiao spend his tongue to persuade him to retreat, and he would do it directly.

However, the man in black didn't do it yet.

An elegant and calm voice sounded among them, "Su Laosan, what you said is wrong, the Shenwu King is high, if such an ugly thing happens, it will naturally be hidden, after all, the matter of marrying Daji is too sudden, and the speed is too fast, so fast that even the wind has not been transmitted."

For that adult, it's just a change of face, but there's no need to leave a mark in the history books for future generations to laugh at, right?

Of course, we are not fools, we will all pull down the sins that should be atpensated and the things that should be done, and we will lower our posture and give enough steps. ”

There is wisdom and wisdom in this voice, and there is a sense of judgment and situation.

Even Su Laobiao had to admit that he was right.

King Shenwu had never seen Daji before, so he suddenly came to propose marriage, saying that he wanted to marry...

It's going to happen too fast.

But now, if his Su family doesn't leave some corpses, it will be difficult to explain, so he said coldly: "No matter what you say, as long as my Su Lao watch is here, you can't move this wedding car!"

Daji's heart sank, and the hand holding the red wedding dress tightened again.

Listen to it again.

But seeing the man in black who was the leader, he continued: "Third Elder, don't you know whether Daji is willing to marry her, why do you have to force her?"

Another elegant voice said: "Su Laosan, I understand what you are worried about, but I have a way to do both." ”

Immediately, he smiled, and the snow-white paper fan in his hand opened with a bang, revealing the majestic mountains and ink treasures, and then fanned the wind slightly, his lips moved, and a sound that passed into the secret sound had already penetrated into Su Laobiao's ears.

"We pretend to be defeated, there will be black plum juice and sour jujube juice in front of us, you stop, buy a cup for each person, drink it, sleep a little, wake up... Hello, I'm hello, everyone, how's that?"

Su Laobiao's expression froze, hmm... This... That's a good idea.

However, he was still unwilling, because he was masked, he couldn't fully confirm the identity of the group of people in front of him, so he snorted coldly and said, "Fight with me first." Let's talk about winning it. ”

As he spoke, the three elders of the Su family, who looked like a rich man with a red face, slowly pulled out the Qingfeng Sword and stood in front of the convoy.

Several of the men in black looked at each other.

Among them, the man in black with the elegant scribe temperament smiled, "There is no need for such trouble, you can take care of it." ”

He put his palm on a poplar tree beside him, and suddenly he moved, and the body of the tree shook, and the palm-sized fallen leaves in the sky were fluttering down, like rain.

I didn't see him make any movements, the fan in his right hand suddenly moved, and with his body moving, the man in black was like a turbid prince dancing with the sound of Guan Zhu, and between the palms of his hands, the leaves in the sky were all close to him.

On his white fan painted with majestic mountains, stacked, higher and higher.

And on the ground, there was not a single fallen leaf.

Closing the fan, the fallen leaves are all flying out, pieces like knives.

"Flapping palms in spring and autumn, flying flowers and falling leaves, can also hurt people. ”

Su Laobiao said these twelve words word by word, he already knew who the person was coming, and he already knew that this battle did not need to be fought, because this man was a big man on the list of legends in the world.

Although the No. 1 tyrant at the top of the Legend List has covered everyone's light with one person, so that the other characters on the Legend List are not worth mentioning, but... A legend is a legend after all, but he can't ignore it, and the Su family can't ignore it.

On the carriage, Su Daji's face was happy, "It's Uncle Zhong, I didn't expect it to be him, it's great." ”

At this moment, in the middle of summer, the forest road is strangely quiet.

It's time for everyone to decide.

At that moment, a cold shrill laugh came from above the forest.

The laughter echoed and turned into mockery, sneering, grim laughter.

Everyone couldn't help but hold their weapons on guard, then raised their heads, and as soon as they looked up, they saw the wind in the sky.

The wind no longer blows sideways, but falls.

With the man with a feminine face and thin lips and a smile, he fell together!

The man had only one sword, and the sword was pointed at the ground, and the wind fell to the ground.

A hint of wind is a sword.

Now, the wind in the sky is the sword in the sky.

With his sword in the sky, he flew down from the ancient tree of Shenyun and stabbed straight at the stalemate that was a foregone conclusion.

"Ten Thousand Swords with the Wind!!"

The black-clothed man at the head spit out these four words in shock, he was the person Su Daji was looking forward to coming to the wedding car in his heart, and he was also the almost certain next head of the Sword Gate of Weiyang Mountain.

In addition to the floating world, Gu Xuansu is fixed, those two fabulous beads.

Among the eight great masters, the Ten Thousand Swords with the Wind is still the secret of their Sword Dao Seven Mountains Alliance.

"Who are you?"

The man asked again.

No answer.

It's just a sea of ridicule.

The man made a closer look, and couldn't help but lose his color: "You have cultivated to the fullest, no... Complete!"

Even the master couldn't use the ten thousand swords with the wind to such an extent.

And the black-clothed legend with a white fan in his hand and a scribe's temperament has already taken a step, and the towering mountains on the fan surface seem to have appeared, and with a flick of his wrist and a sweep, the fallen leaves between the forest roads have risen one after another, and then turned into flying knives, heading towards the sword qi in the sky.

The man in black at the head looked at the scholar, and his eyes showed unprecedented seriousness.

Uncle Zhong, but the fatal scholar on the legendary list, Zhong Torilu, he... You won't lose.

The wind is falling, and the leaves are full of ground and thrust.

With a bang, the fallen leaves drifted away, the wind covered their eyes, and the invisible waves of air even made everyone unable to open their eyes.

When I opened my eyes, I saw an unbelievable scene.

The man with a soft face thrust a sword from the top of the black-clothed scholar's head, and then kicked it away at will, with a smile on his thin lips, and said in a somewhat sissy tone: "It's really weak." ”

The future head of the Weiyang Sect couldn't help but tremble and asked, "You... Who are you, and why have you never been heard of in the world?"

The feminine man in Tsing Yi moved his thin lips and smiled, "When our family enters the mansion, there is no name, and the twenty-eighth person who enters the mansion will call me Ling Twenty-eight." ”

As soon as the words fell, his whole person became the wind, passing through the middle, no one was invincible, everywhere he went.

It was a bloody storm.

And the sharp, arrogant laughter like the devil descending into the world.

"It's so weak, it's so weak, it's so weak, you weak chickens dare to rob the adult's wedding car, I really don't know how to write the dead word.

Aha!"