March 20, Gu Yu, it is advisable to marry, travel, and settle accounts.

In the late spring of the valley rain, the flowers are more and more abundant, and the grass is growing.

At midnight, a donkey cart was moving slowly on the dirt road.

This dirt road, leading to the clan land of the Wang family, all the way butterflies fly around the warbler, the scenery is pleasant.

Zhao Wujiang leaned on the flower basket and haystack pulled by the donkey cart, the bamboo hat covered his face, Wang Tengfei changed his appearance, dressed as an old peasant, and pulled the donkey cart slowly forward.

The Qin clan welcomes relatives, this road is a must pass, Zhao Wujiang and Wang Tengfei are waiting for the red carriage to come from afar.

"The bee is the maid, the warbler is the messenger, the valley rain is clear and empty," Zhao Wujiang whispered, he had adjusted the qi of his body to the best.

With refining the power of thousands of years of Qi Qi contained in Emperor Shun's left pupil, he had officially stepped into the realm of a martial arts first-grade land immortal.

The land immortal is a realm that has ascended to the god level, and in the era when there are no gods in the world, the land immortal is the pinnacle of the world.

Ascending to the Divine Rank is used to subdivide the realm of land immortals.

It is like climbing the stairs, step by step, until you reach the end, and become a true deity.

Nine is the extreme number of heaven and earth, so the god level is divided into nine, and now Zhao Wujiang has just entered the land immortal, and he is a first-order land god.

And characters like the old ancestor of the Wang family, according to Zhao Wujiang's analysis, most of them are already land immortals who have crossed the fourth and fifth orders.

"Brother Zhao, is this your new poem?" Wang Tengfei's eyes flickered, and he could already see the palace of the Wang clan not far away.

Qin's welcoming team, a total of ten people.

Nine attendants, one Tianjiao.

Qin Tianlang was wearing a big happy robe, his face was full of red light, he had long heard that the current patriarch of the Wang clan had two daughters, both of whom were as beautiful as fairies, and it was his sister Wang Xi who signed a marriage contract with him.

"Congratulations to the young master, after marrying the young lady, with the help of the patriarch Wang Yuan, in the future, the Qin clan and the rest of the sons will have to fear you!"

The slave leading the horse in front of him was full of flattery.

Qin Tianlang smiled kindly, his eyes were cold, he knew that Wang Xi had escaped from the Wang family for many years for this marriage, which made him extremely unhappy.

Wang Xi's escape caused a storm in the Qin family, and most people were laughing at him Qin Tianlang.

", when you get to the Qin Clan, I will play with you to death." He muttered to himself, then a hearty smile back on his face.

"Phew"

Suddenly, there was a soft cry, and the horses paused.

The slave leading the horse in front of him screamed:

"Young master, there's a donkey cart blocking the road ahead!"

Qin Tianlang's eyes were cold, he waved his hand, and motioned to the servant behind him who was carrying treasures, jewelry, and other gifts to stop, and then he turned over and dismounted, sneered, and walked towards the donkey cart.

The slave who led the horse was behind him and held grievances for his master:

"Today's wedding, how can there be such an eyeless person on this good road to the Wang family?"

Qin Tianlang waited for the servant to finish speaking before he stopped him, and then Wen Xian walked forward and bowed slightly:

"This brother, the contemptible man is getting married today, can you let me wait first?"

He only noticed Wang Tengfei in the old peasant clothes, as for Zhao Wujiang, he just glanced at it, and after he didn't notice the slightest fluctuation in his cultivation, he swept over directly, no longer caring.

In his opinion, this young man in old peasant clothes is a master of good cultivation, and now he is in Taiyuan, close to the territory of the Wang family, so he decided to restrain himself and scold.

"Coincidentally, so am I, I am getting married today." The bamboo hat covered Zhao Wujiang's face, and he lazily leaned on the flower basket and straw, and opened his mouth quietly.

Qin Tianlang was angry in his heart, but he still suppressed his anger, the two of them in front of him appeared strangely, could it be that the Wang clan tested him?

The more he thought about it, the more it made sense, took a deep breath, and said kindly:

"The two brothers are from the Wang clan?"

The donkey said "mmmm

Wang Tengfei pulled the reins and stroked it

The neck of the donkey, the eyes of the cold glint flashed:

"I am."

Qin Tianlang looked at Zhao Wujiang, and Zhao Wujiang's voice came from the urn in the bamboo hat: "My lady is."

It turned out to be a son-in-law who was involved in the Wang family, I thought it was something, and he was so rude to Ben Shao. Qin Tianlang snorted coldly in his heart, but he still hugged his fists and smiled: .

"From now on, we will be counted as our own brothers.

The two brothers looked at the sky, and now the hour is about to pass, and when they are about to arrive, the clansmen of the Wang clan are still waiting for my little brother."

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Wujiang slowly sat up from the haystack, put the bamboo hat on his head, and stretched:

"Coincidentally, so am I, and we are waiting for you!"

Qin Tianlang's expression was vigilant for a moment, he was also regarded as the Tianjiao of the clan, and now he was also at the peak of the Grandmaster's realm, the vast cultivation flowed into the limbs and hundreds of bones in an instant, his eyes were scorching, staring at Zhao Wujiang:

"What do you mean, brother? In Xia Qin Tianlang, you must know who I am, right?

I'm here to marry the Wang clan patriarch Ai Wang Xi!

Do not delay the hour."

Zhao Wujiang jumped off the donkey cart and said with a smile:

"Coincidentally, so am I!"

The temperature of the sky and the earth plummeted, and the rain fell.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!" Qin Tianlang's smile slowly receded, his eyes were cold, and he slammed his palm at Zhao Wujiang, hitting him straight on Zhao Wujiang's chest.

In the next moment, his face became extremely shocked, because he found that his cultivation had been deprived of cleanliness for some reason, so sluggish that he couldn't mobilize it, and his sudden palm just now was simply weak.

The rain crackled down on his frightened face, and he felt the colder and colder inside him.

"Dog minion!" He roared and wanted his nine attendants to come to his aid.

But when he turned his head, the attendant was drenched in the rain, his eyes were shocked, and he was strangely frozen in place, motionless.

The next moment, with a "bang", a thick iron chain was pulled out of the haystack by Wang Tengfei and thrown on Qin Tianlang's body, tightly winding and restraining him.

Qin Tianlang's heart trembled, he didn't understand what a great power this was, why he and his servants were subdued without even the slightest chance to resist?

"Let's go, she's waiting for me."

Zhao Wujiang smiled, stepped forward to pick the big red flower on Qin Tianlang's chest to welcome his relatives, put it on himself, and took off his bamboo hat, and tied up his long hair with a jade crown.

Then Qin Tianlang was thrown onto the donkey cart by Wang Tengfei, covered and hidden by a haystack, and he couldn't open his mouth from beginning to end.

Zhao Wujiang whispered in his mouth:

"Calling for the wind and rain, scattering beans into soldiers!"

Raindrops continued to drop on the bodies of the nine Qin family servants, and the next moment, stiff smiles appeared on their faces, like puppets being pulled by someone, each picking up jewelry and treasures, and walking towards Zhao Wujiang.

Sprinkled beans into soldiers, and the raindrops sprinkled were like beans, becoming Zhao Wujiang's soldiers, which was a spell he comprehended after stepping into the land immortals.

"Young Master, get on the horse."

The Qin slave who was leading the horse spoke stiffly, his heart was terrified, he didn't understand why his body moved on its own, and why his mouth made a sound that he didn't want to make.

Zhao Wujiang straightened his clothes, sat on a tall horse, his face was like a crown of jade, his eyes were like the night was deep, and his whole popularity was high, and he walked towards the Wang clan.

The colorful flags fluttered behind him, and the Qin family's servants were full of smiling faces, gradually playing joy.

(End of chapter)