Chapter 123: The Enemy Comes

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Today's wedding of the small lord of Qingqiu Country and the millennium birthday of Master Yuan Chungang are organized together, which is an unprecedented event in the Red Mansion of the Worship Sword, and the door is very busy, Su Fen has already arranged the troupe, I heard that this class is the most famous within a radius of 100 miles, and the twelve girls with the number of twelve hairpins are all unique in color and art, can sing and dance, in order to invite them Su Fen did not hesitate to spend a lot of money, and offended the prince of the local small country.

Most of them originally wanted to see what kind of immortal wind Dao bone Yuan Chungang, the Taishan Beidou who has a thousand-year-old foundation in the cultivation world, but now they want to see what the legendary beautiful Qingqiu country lord looks like, I heard that her husband is Lu Hong, who is famous in the sword world not long ago, and many people want to see what this rising star comparable to a young sword saint is.

Early in the morning, the central guest hall was bustling, and people from various sects were talking to each other.

"Elder Luo, are the friends of the Northern Sixth Sect and the Iron Sword Sect all breathing?",

Zhuge Carving Dragon sat in the corner, shaking a folding fan to cover his side face, and spoke in a low voice.

Luo Feng, who was sitting next to him, said with a smile: "For the Holy Fire Sect, the Northern Six Sects have always been the same enemy, and the Iron Sword Sect was also poisoned by the Holy Fire Sect in the past, and Mr. Zhuge doesn't have to worry about these demons to the core."

Zhuge Carving Dragon nodded and said, "You still have to be more careful, Worship Sword Red Mansion Yunshang, Su Fen, and Qingyangzi are not incompetent, but they don't seem to know anything about our actions, which is really abnormal."

He thought for a while and said: "It's better not to do it or not to do it, Yuan's senior is my cultivation realm Taishan Beidou, highly respected, today is his birthday again, we will inevitably cause gossip when we use swords at this time",

Yuan Chungang's thousand-year-old foundation, once he starts, he is afraid that it will be difficult for the six northern sects to join forces, Zhuge carved the dragon and thought secretly.

Luo Feng said: "This is natural, we just want to expose Du Hehuan to prevent the resurgence of the Holy Fire Sect demons, and not really come to block the Red Mansion of Worship Sword, he is old monster... Yuan's senior's birthday is important, but it is still worth the lives of tens of millions of people in the world? Everything must be said to be a reason, today I am waiting for Du Hehuan to be punished, and people will only say that worshipping the sword and the Red Mansion are incompetent, so that Du Hehuan can be deceived so far, it is my Northern Six Sects and Pin Jianxuan to prevent trouble before it happens, and save all living beings from fire and water".

These words can make people feel a little relieved, Zhuge Diaolong said: "It's a pity that the plan we waited for that day was learned by Lu Hong, and now this has become the variable I am most worried about."

Luo Feng said with a low smile: "Mr. Zhuge relaxes, he is difficult to protect himself today, how can he still care about others?"

Zhuge carved the dragon slightly, but he didn't think so in his heart.

Just then, there was a cacophony outside.

"I've seen Yuan's seniors",

"Cloud House Owner",

"Miss Su is good, I have been absent for many years, and my style has been for a long time",

"The bridegroom and the bride also came",

......

Knowing that Yuan Chungang was coming, Zhuge Carving Dragon, Luo Feng and the people of the Northern Six Sects got up one after another, and saw that Yuan Chungang was still wearing that coarse sermon robe, with a clear figure, a fairy wind and bones, a kind and kind face, and no thousand-year-old monster at all.

Yunshang and Qingyangzi were with him, while Su Fen and other elders walked behind.

After they all entered the guest hall, Zhuge Carving Dragon's brows frowned, worshipping the elder of the Red Mansion of the sword, all the guests had arrived, why didn't they see the big offering to Du Hehuan?

"Is this young man Lu Hong?",

"I heard that it is Duanmu Ci, a character without a trace, looking at his heroic spirit, he is indeed a character",

"He has also reached the realm of turning into a dragon, and he has just entered the Red Mansion of the Sword Worship not long ago."

"I heard that the small lord of Qingqiu Country has a beautiful appearance, and I don't know if I can have a true face",

"Hahaha, man, the bride won't show up today, find a way to stay here for a few more days and maybe have a chance to meet",

As he spoke, Lu Hong also arrived on a high-headed horse.

He was dressed in the red clothes of the bridegroom's official, with a big red flower hanging in front of him, and a ceremonial crown on his head, and he rarely put the three swords into the Qianyuan bag.

Behind him, there are disciples of Huiji Mountain carrying sedan chairs.

Although they held the etiquette in Guanzhong, because the two of them were married in the Red Mansion of Baijian, they saved some unnecessary etiquette in the middle and welcomed both of them here.

"Lu Hong, you drank in the morning",

Walking beside his horse, Dugu Garo Road.

Lu Hong smiled: "I drank two glasses",

Dugu Jialuo clasped his hands in his arms and said: "You are smiling so fakely, you don't look like a groom official",

Lu Hong glanced at her, shook his head and smiled: "My wife is the small lord of Qingqiu Country, smart and considerate, gentle and virtuous, and stunning in the world, I am fortunate to be able to marry him Lu Hong's third life, how can I laugh fake?

Dugu Jialuo stuck out his tongue and didn't say anything more.

When Lu Hong got off the horse at the door of the main hall, Yan Xiaoman got off the sedan chair, and the two walked into the hall under the envy, curiosity, or smiling eyes of everyone, and saluted the elders in turn according to mortal etiquette, and then saluted the husband and wife.

When the husband and wife worshipped each other, Yan Xiaoman quietly lifted the red hijab a little, and the two deliberately staggered a little when they bowed, Lu Hong saw her thrilling face after dressing up beautifully, Yan Xiaoman also saw his face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and the moment their eyes intertwined, the two of them moved slightly in their hearts.

After the ceremony, Yan Xiaoman was surrounded and sent into the cave room, and Lu Hong wanted to stay and drink with the guests.

Knowing that not all of the people today were well-intentioned, he was cautious at the beginning, but from noon to evening, no one did anything to burn the qin and cook the crane, adding chaos to the Red Mansion on this happy day.

He wondered in his heart, could it be that the Northern Six Sects had temporarily changed their plans?

Until it was about to fall into the night, the banquet was still full of joy, some of the guests who had a small amount of alcohol first confessed and returned to the room, and the rest continued to drink and have fun; Lu Hong was also three points drunk at this time, and when the hour was almost up, he was sent into the cave room amid the laughter of everyone.

The room was full of joy, the red candles were flickering, Lu Hong covered the door, tore off the big red flower on his chest and sat at the table and drank a bowl of sour plum soup, frowning slightly, and always feeling a little uneasy in his heart.

"Xiao Man, we... I drank a glass of wine first",

He said.

And no one answered him.

When I turned my head, the curtain on the bed had been pulled up, the mandarin duck brocade was slightly bulging, and Yan Xiaoman seemed to have fallen asleep.

Lu Hong shook his head and smiled, this little fox really didn't understand the etiquette of Guanzhong at all, so he fell asleep like this.

He took off the crown and walked to the bedside, at this time the room was full of red light, warm light and low darkness, spring was harmonious, he was drunk with three points, thinking of the mandarin duck brocade was in Yan Xiaoman's charming appearance and did not feel that the spring was secret.

Stretched out his hand to open the curtain and said, "Xiao Man.....",

"Hiss",

As soon as the curtain was lifted, an ear-piercing scream came into his ears, and a vicious wind blew in his face, and a hideous and huge thing suddenly burst out of the brocade quilt and attacked him. (To be continued.) )