"Master Fan? Is it really you? ”

Zhao Xinying couldn't believe her eyes.

As he spoke, he rushed up and hugged him.

"Huh! Uh..."

"Miss Zhao, is there something wrong with you doing this?"

Fan Qiuming cleared his throat and said.

Only then did she realize that she was a little abrupt, and quickly let go of him.

A tear that was about to flow.

"Master Fan, how did you get here?"

"Aren't you already gone?"

Van Tyumen was a little speechless and didn't know what to say.

I just wanted to find an excuse, but I was preempted by Yun Ling.

"Master, he got lost outside the city, so he came back here first to buy a sub-map, and as soon as he entered the city, he was asked by Master Zhao to let us rescue you back."

"Yun Ling..."

Van Tyuming's fists clenched, and a burst of chestnuts slammed into her head.

"Hmm... Master, Yun Ling is right! ”

"Who told you to say everything?"

At this time, Fan Qiuming's old face didn't know where to go, and he got lost outside the city and had to come back.

Hearing that Fan Qiuming was lost, Zhao Xinying covered her mouth and smiled, and her previous unhappiness was instantly swept away.

"Who is this?"

She was a little curious about Yun Ling's identity.

"Yun Ling is the embodiment of the master's mobile phone, and it is the master's personal servant."

Fan Qiuming heard what Yun Ling said again.

"Hmm... The owner bullied me..."

"Don't listen to her nonsense, just be a sidekick."

Van Tyumen explained.

"You two are so interesting."

Looking at Fan Qiuming and the two, she couldn't help but feel a little lost in her heart, but when she thought that Fan Qiuming had come here, she asked again.

"Master Fan, are you here to take me away?"

"Well, could it be that you're here for sightseeing?"

Van Tyuming spread his hands.

"Or I don't mind if you want to marry that fool."

"Don't..."

Hearing this, Zhao Xinying snorted.

This frightened Fan Qiuming.

"Don't get excited, just kidding."

"How can marriage be a child's play? What's more, you still owe me a favor, and I have to get you back. ”

Zhao Xinying turned her anger into a laugh and grabbed him.

"Now it's time for you to return the favor."

The current Zhao Xinying is not as reserved as the eldest lady before, and is more like an ordinary girl.

"Since I'm here, I'm not going to run..."

Before Fan Qiuming could finish speaking, there was a noise outside.

"What's the matter, why are you fainting at the door?"

…

"No, you guys hide."

Zhao Xinying heard the movement outside and hurriedly said to Fan Qiuming.

He didn't talk nonsense, grabbed Yun Ling and jumped onto the beam.

The next moment, the door of the room was opened, and Zhao Xinying hurriedly put on a look of remorse, which was as fast as a Sichuan opera changing face.

The guards came in and looked around, as if looking for something.

"Search for me!"

A group of guards walked in from outside the house, and after searching the room for a while, they turned to Zhao Xinying and said.

"To be honest, it's your blessing to marry into the Wang family, don't know what to do. Let's go! ”

With that, he led the guards and left.

When Van Qiuming saw them leaving, he jumped off the beam and patted the dust off his body.

Yun Ling also shook his hair, almost stained with dust.

"Master Fan, how are you going to take me away?"

Now that the matter has come to this point, Zhao Xinying didn't make a detour and told him directly.

"This... If they leave secretly, the Wang family will definitely not give up, and they can only subdue them once, so they don't dare to make a mistake. ”

Fan Qiuming touched his chin and thought for a moment.

"Master, why don't you go directly to the scene to rob the marriage later!"

Yun Ling suggested.

"Marriage robbery?"

The two blurted out at the same time.

"What's the robbery?"

Van Tyuming was the first to ask.

"It's like this... And then this croak chirp..."

Yun Ling whispered a long whisper in his ear, and Fan Qiuming couldn't help but nod when he listened.

"That's a way, so be it!"

Zhao Xinying watched the two secretly conspire, a little curious about what they said.

"Miss Zhao, is there a cultivator in the Wang family? If so, what is the approximate realm? ”

Van Tyuming asked her.

"This... It's not very clear, but what can be known is that it is no more than the fifth order of qi refining at most, and it is only hired for money. ”

Zhao Xinying replied.

"Fifth Order Qi Refining? That's easy, you're waiting for me here, and I'll get you out. ”

Van Tyumen said to her, turned around and prepared to leave the room.

"Wait for me, I'll come back and save you."

Saying that, Fan Qiuming and the two sneaked out of the room again.

Zhao Xinying was left alone.

"Master Fan, I'm waiting for you..."

She stared blankly at the door, and sat back at the dresser.

By the afternoon, all the guests had already arrived in the palace, and the people in the palace were warmly entertained.

Master Zhao was also relieved to come to the palace, he had already rejected the invitation of the Wang family, and he didn't want to appear at the wedding scene.

But I still couldn't worry that my daughter came to take a look, but I didn't see Fan Qiuming here, and I suddenly panicked.

"Why didn't you see Master Fan, hey! But I'm in a hurry. ”

"That's right, there was an opportunity to make friends in front of me, but why didn't I cherish it, it's all because I am self-righteous, which hurt Xinying!"

At this time, the second young master of the Wang family had already come to the outside of the guest hall, with a red hydrangea hanging on his chest, and he stood there stupidly and needed someone to lead him when he walked.

The guests looked at the second young master of the Wang family, some covered their mouths and snickered, and some sighed and shook their heads.

Only Master Zhao clenched his fists when he looked at him, and he couldn't wait to rush up and dismantle him, he wanted to marry his daughter like this?

"Welcome the bride..."

Seeing that the groom was already in place, the royal family shouted.

Outside the door, with the support of the matchmaker, Zhao Xinying wore a phoenix crown and a red hijab on her head, and walked in slowly.

When the two of them were in the same position, there was a sudden change.

A bolt of lightning struck straight into the crowd, and everyone was startled and scattered.

Then the clouds cleared and the sky rumbled, as if the lightning just now was just the beginning.

"Everyone, don't panic, it's just a small lightning bolt, don't worry, please continue to participate in my son's wedding."

Seeing that the guests were a little flustered, Master Wang hurriedly stood up to comfort everyone.

"Continue the process, continue!"

Zhao Xinying, who was under the red hijab, was very anxious at this time.

"It's all this time, and Master Fan hasn't appeared yet."

Seeing this, Lisheng (the position of officiating at weddings in ancient times was called Lisheng) hurriedly shouted: "The auspicious time has arrived, please invite the two newlyweds into the hall." ”

With the support of the subordinates, the two slowly came to the guest hall.

"Embroider a picture of mandarin ducks playing in the water, and paint a paper full of red beans.

Not to mention the moon in the West Building, the faint lights count the galaxy;

Not to mention the banana rain, the shimmering red candle drips ink.

On the big day of mandarin duck weaving..."

"I don't agree with this business!"

Before Lisheng finished his congratulations, a voice full of oppression came from the air outside the guest hall.

"Presumptuous, my son is newly married, who dares to mess around here."

Hearing this, Master Wang jumped up from his chair like thunder.

"Who? Come out to me, and I want to see who is so bold. ”

"It's me!"

Suddenly, a burst of thunder and lightning struck the roof of the guest hall, and suddenly a hole was broken in the roof, and a figure appeared from inside, but the dust was too thick for everyone to see.

All this happened suddenly, and all the guests were in an uproar, and they all stood up to watch the excitement.

Zhao Xinying under the hijab was also shocked: "Could it be that Fan Gongzi is here?" ”

It wasn't until the dust cleared that everyone saw the man, but he was wearing a fox fairy mask on his face, and he couldn't see his face clearly.

I saw him vacating in the guest hall, his left hand behind his back, and his right hand holding a sword pointing at Master Wang.

"I said I don't agree, do you have any opinions?"

After speaking, he swung out a sword qi and attacked straight towards Lord Wang, who hurriedly dodged back.

But he was still shocked and flew out, fell in the middle of the guest hall, and landed at his feet.

Seeing this, everyone hurriedly stayed away from the guest hall, for fear of grabbing them by mistake, but Master Zhao was excited.

"Great, Master Fan is here, my family Xinying is saved."

He was overjoyed and kept staring at the scene.

"Now that I say I don't agree, do you have any objections?"

Looking at the old man Wang at his feet, he asked word by word.

"Repair... Repair... Immortal cultivators? and walking in the air..."

The immortal cultivators who can step into the air are at least in the Dan realm, and they rely on their own few rookies who refine qi, not to mention whether they can beat it.

They were all hired at their own expense, and they would definitely not work for themselves.

"No... No, no objection. ”

Even if he has objections, he doesn't dare to say it! Unless you don't want to live anymore.

"The hosts... Hurry up, Yun Ling can't pull it anymore! ”

There was a sound from the roof that only Fan Qiuming could hear, in fact, if you look closely, you will find that there are several thin ropes behind him, and you can't find it at all if you don't look closely.

"It's good that there is no objection, today I am here to rob the marriage, Miss Zhao I also take a fancy to it, I wonder if Master Wang can bear to cut his love?"

"My lord, if you like her, it is naturally her blessing, and we naturally dare not stop it, and we don't have any opinions."

Master Wang nodded at Fan Qiuming and almost knelt down for him.

"That's good..."

Saying that, Fan Qiuming put the sword into the acceptance ring, and with a wave of his right hand, an invisible force pulled Zhao Xinying over, and Fan Qiuming took her into his arms.

"Then I will say goodbye, and we will meet again!"

Saying that Van Tyuming was about to leave, his body slowly rose, and there was a little pause from time to time.

But Master Wang, who had been watching, saw some clues.