Chapter 190: Marrying

"Is this someone marrying?" Ning Caichen listened to the voice, guessed a little stunned, and then frowned slightly, "But why, choose this time? It is neither an auspicious day nor an auspicious time?"

"I don't know. But if you go out and have a look, you'll find out. Sun Li opened his mouth and walked directly towards the door, Ning Caichen's eyes flashed slightly, and he walked out with some blind obedience.

And the other people who borrowed from Lanruo Temple were also shocked and took a look at it.

The first to appear was the scholar who Ning Caichen had mentioned for the exam, who was looking around with curiosity, followed by a thin scholar.

Then, it was Yan Chixia who appeared, leaning against the wall with her sword in her arms, looking at each other coldly.

Finally, footsteps rang out, firecrackers, gongs and drums approached, and a large group of people passed in front of the room.

At the front of the team was Chen Xuan, who was riding on a tall horse. His face was pale, his expression stiffened, and he did not move, letting his horse carry it forward.

Behind him, there is a sedan chair carried by four people, sitting on a beautiful woman with a smile on her face.

Behind them, there are drum-bearers, drum-beaters, trumpet-blowers, firecrackers, flowers-sprinkling, gong-beating, and so on.

What's a little weird is that these dozens of people all have blank faces and no expressions, just like puppets. Sun Li couldn't help but think of the tree kui that the beautiful woman summoned in the cave before in order to entangle herself.

It turns out that this is a lot of things to control? Sun Li somewhat understood what Nie Xiaoqian said before.

The whole team is blowing and beating like this, with a strange move forward in the excitement, without careful observation, it really seems to be an ordinary person marrying and normal.

But after a few breaths, something abnormal still happened.

The beautiful woman in the sedan chair suddenly spoke up and said with a little surprise, "Hey, I really didn't expect that I was going to get married today, and there would be so many people cheering, it's really an honor." ”

"Haha, Madame is gracious. The scholar who appeared at the beginning didn't understand the situation at all, so he said apologetically, "Actually, the little student just rushed to take the exam, and he happened to pass by here, and he wanted to spend the night." I didn't expect to catch up with my wife's happy event, but Xiaosheng was very honored. If Mrs. doesn't mind, Xiaosheng is willing to write a poem to bless Mrs., which can be regarded as paying for the accommodation. ”

"Well, this little minister is still a genius? Okay, the slave family wants to appreciate the masterpiece. The beautiful woman said with a smile.

"I don't dare, it's just clumsy, clumsy. The scholar was very modest, but the next moment, his tone changed, and he recited directly, "The cheeks are like snow, and the eyebrows are like a crescent moon." Xian'e bids farewell to the Heavenly Palace, and goes down to the mortal realm with emotion......"

"Hmm. Yes, Childe's poems, the slave family likes it very much, thank you Childe. The beautiful woman continued to laugh, very satisfied.

The scholar who wrote the poem suddenly became more modest, "There, there, Mrs. praised it, and Xiaosheng was just a whim." As the saying goes, 'the article is made by nature, and the magic hand is even obtained', Xiaosheng can make this poem, in fact, it is not the credit of Xiaosheng, but a gift from God...... Huh?"

Suddenly, the scholar's words stopped, because he suddenly found that a trumpet-blowing man in the marriage procession stopped in front of him.

"You...... Ah!" The scholar was puzzled and was about to open his mouth to ask a question, but as soon as he said a word, it turned into a sharp scream.

I saw that the person who played the trumpet flipped the trumpet in his hand and directly pierced the mouthpiece deeply into the scholar's heart.

The scholar's eyes widened, his seven orifices were bleeding, his mouth kept opening and closing, and he asked very puzzledly, "Why...... What'......"

After that, before he finished asking, he fell down with a "poof" and choked his breath.

The scholar who was behind the scholar before, when he saw this, screamed loudly and turned around to run. The trumpeter, with a slight lift of his eyelids, pulled out the blood-stained trumpet from the scholar's corpse, and with a vigorous throw, passed through the little scholar's back and nailed him to the ground.

The marriage procession had all stopped, and the beautiful woman walked out of the sedan chair, took Chen Xuan's hand, which jumped off the horse, and walked towards the cave room in the distance, and said in a cold voice: "Actually, although I don't say it, but in my heart I hate those self-righteous poor sour scholars the most, and I really want to see one kill the other." Even those who were with him, the people who were with the scholars, wanted to kill, but they all died. Hee-hee. ”

The beautiful woman walked into the cave room, and the people in the welcoming procession who were doing all kinds of things turned to look at the three people who were still standing in the field, Ning Caichen, Yan Chixia and Sun Li.

The next moment, footsteps sounded, and they quickly surrounded them, and then brazenly attacked.

"This ......" Ning Caichen's face turned blue instantly, and he was so frightened that he couldn't speak.

Yan Chixia stood up straight, glanced at the corpses of the scholars and scholars next to her, a killing intent flashed in her eyes, she pulled out her sword with a "bang", and rushed directly to the many puppets who surrounded her with a step, and shouted, "Arrogant and demonic, you actually took people's lives, so they all died under my sword!"

Sun Li was much calmer, just narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the puppets who were constantly surrounding, until these puppets were about to attack him, he made a move.

First, with a backhand palm, he slapped Ning Caichen into the room, and then swung the Zhuxian Sword to meet it, and with a "bang", he slashed at the neck closest to his puppet.

But there was no blood rushing out as expected, just a "beep" sound, making a sound similar to cutting into wood - the puppet looked like flesh and blood, but it was actually the same as wood.

Sun Li was slightly surprised, and the next moment he directly shot with all his strength, and the blade of the Zhuxian Sword flashed coldly, and he directly beheaded the puppet in front of him.

And this puppet is very tenacious, and after losing its head, it did not die immediately, but struggled, waving its arms and continued to attack.

Sun Li's eyes were cold, his body retreated, he was no longer conservative, and the next moment he directly displayed the "Four Spirits Xuanqi".

First, the Water Spirit Deed, Five Fingers.

With a "bang", five water jets shot out from the fingers, slamming into the headless puppet like five heavy arrows, smashing the opponent's body to smithereens, completely annihilating it.

Then, Wind Spirit Pact: Hundred Birds and Phoenix!

"Brush brush brush", larks, orioles, egrets, ospreys, sparrows, one after another condensed by the wind of the birds generated, whistling and crashing into other puppets, "bang-la-la" at once, completely wiped out five or six.

And then, Fire Spirit Pact: Sky Swallowing Flame Lion!

With a "roar", the huge flame lion was born, roared, opened its mouth, and completely wiped out five or six again.

And Yan Chixia on the side also began to exert her power, and recited loudly: "Heaven and earth are infinite, and Qiankun borrows the law." The white rainbow runs through the sun, and a thousand kills with one sword!"

With a "brush", the four-finger-wide sword burst out with dazzling white sword light, sweeping towards the remaining puppets, directly eliminating most of them, leaving only seven or eight lone ones.

"Whew. At this time, Yan Chixia exhaled a breath of turbidity, and then her eyes sharpened, and she roared domineeringly, "That's it!"

As soon as the words fell, the remaining seven or eight puppets suddenly gathered together, melted like snow, and then twisted, turning into a hideous and fierce man ten feet tall.

"Damn!" Yan Chixia scolded her mother.