Volume 1 Juvenile Spirit Chapter 11 Ningfu welcomes relatives
The next morning, Su Lang set off for Ningfu.
Although the guests didn't have to arrive so early, since he had the master's instructions, he could also take advantage of this time to have a few words of greeting with the host's family.
The Ningfu was full of lights, and the servants came and went, with joy on their faces.
The servant guarding the door saw Su Lang, who had a knife tied around his waist, and greeted him and said, "Young man, my son-in-law is very happy today, and I invite friends from all walks of life to come in and drink a glass of wine." ”
The top and bottom of the Ning Mansion have excellent cultivation.
Su Lang sighed in his heart and replied, "Thank you for your kindness." It's just that I already have an invitation, and I'm here to congratulate you today. ”
He took out the invitation card given by the master and handed it to the servant.
The servant was astonished when he saw this sumptuous invitation in dark gold.
This highest-level invitation, the lord only sent out a few copies, all of which were given to his best friends and elders.
Although the young man in front of him has an extraordinary bearing, he is a young man after all, how to get this invitation?
He bowed his head and said, "The villain can't call the shots in this matter, please wait for a while." ”
"It doesn't matter. Su Lang waved his hand and wondered in his heart: "Isn't it that I was deceived by the master, and the invitation is fake?"
Of course, this is just a joke idea.
The servant reported to the inside. Soon, I saw a handsome man in a champion costume who greeted him.
"Contemptible rather Xiuwen. Is Your Excellency a disciple of Elder Cui of the Qingfeng Sect?"
"Exactly. In Lower Surang, I saw the bridegroom's officer. ”
"You and I have fellowship with each other, but you don't have to be crepe. Go in and talk. Ning Xiuwen smiled heartily and made a "please" gesture to Su Lang.
The two entered the main hall.
The people were busy posting the word "Xi", decorating lanterns, and setting up banquets. The scene was lively and harmonious, and joy brewed in the air.
Ning Xiuwen said "hard work" to the subordinates on the side, and then said to Su Lang: "The hour is still early, and the banquet has not yet opened." If Brother Su is fine, it is better to go with me to greet him later. ”
Su Lang is said to be an outsider and should not enter the queue to welcome relatives. So there was some hesitation.
"It is natural that the teacher and the father are lifelong friendships. Ning Xiuwen saw Su Lang's concern and laughed.
"Then it's better to be respectful than to obey. ”
The two sat for a while, talking about the affairs of the rivers and lakes and their parents, and had similar interests.
The next person came in to report that the sedan chair had been prepared.
Ning Xiuwen stood up and sorted out the champion clothes on his body.
"Brother Su, please!"
"Please!"
Outside the house, there are eight people wearing a special satin horse coat of one color, and the two sides of the sedan chair are separated.
Ning Xiuwen offered the sedan chair god with clean tea and four-color pastries, and rode on a high-headed horse with a refreshing expression.
Su Lang mounted another horse and followed.
Artillery fires and red lanterns open the way.
I only heard a charming "sedan chair-", and the team walked towards the bride's house. Blowing and blowing along the way, passers-by congratulated them on the side, so it was not lively.
After walking for a while, the team suddenly stopped.
In the middle of the road, a large man stood with a knife in both hands, motionless, blocking the way.
"What's the situation?" Ning Xiuwen frowned and ordered the servants on the side to go over and ask.
The servant trotted over, and before he could speak, he saw the big man's spiritual power surging, and a strong wind came out of thin air, and swept him away.
"How daring!"
Ning Xiuwen's tone was cold, his feet were a little on the back of the horse, and the whole person rose into the air and took the servant down.
His cultivation in the middle stage of Qi refining was running at full strength, and he shot out more than a dozen hard ice picks, shooting at the big man from all directions.
Dahan does not hide or avoid. His body was dense and the aura shook again. As soon as it was collected and released, the ice pick seemed to be stuck in a swamp, and its strength was completely lost, and it was lightly hit on the body, shattering into pieces.
Su Lang touched his chin and thought thoughtfully:
"This big man has already been in the late stage of qi refining, and judging from the collection and release of spiritual qi, it is not far from the bitter sea realm. I was suspected of stealing the limelight. I can't do it now. ”
He turned over and dismounted, and said to Ning Xiuwen: "Today is a great joy, Brother Ning is inconvenient to make a move. Please let me do it for you. ”
Ning Xiuwen glanced at Su Lang gratefully and nodded.
No one wants to go to the bride in tattered clothes. What's more, this person may not be his enemy.
Su Lang pulled out the morning dew, his steps were calm, and he walked towards the big man with a natural expression.
"Why is Brother Su so indifferent and not ready to attack?"
Ning Xiuwen was secretly anxious.
The people around me think the same way. It's just that the atmosphere is solemn and I don't dare to speak.
Dahan has a completely different feeling.
The person in front of him looks ordinary at first glance, at most he is just a little outstanding. Now every step he takes, the pressure on his body will increase by one point, and he will be out of breath.
"It's clearly only in the middle stage of qi refining, how can there be such coercion?"
"Puff-puff-"
His heart beat faster, and his hand holding the knife trembled slightly.
It can't be delayed any longer, otherwise there will be no chance to go out of the knife.
The big man roared, and the long knife burst into flames, slashing at Su Lang's head.
Su Lang's face remained unchanged, and the morning dew brought a strong wind.
"When!" said to the knife brightly.
"Lift lightly!" the big man blurted out, his arm slightly numb from the shock.
It's just the weight of the weight. After thoroughly understanding the sword technique of the Elder of the Tibetan Sutra, Su Lang had already stepped into this realm.
He didn't give the big man a chance to breathe, and the morning dew rose again in his hand, like a big wave overlapping and unstoppable.
Heavy wave knife method!
"Dang!"
The big man had no choice but to raise his knife and carry it again.
"When!" "When!" "When!"
What kind of monster is this? Is there no end to physical power and aura?
Dahan roared in his heart. His arm was sore as if it had been broken, and the sea of spiritual energy in his body was almost exhausted.
The knife is like a wave, more than once at a time.
The sound of knives shook and continued.
Finally, the big knife in the big man's hand screamed and was forcibly split in two!
Su Lang struck him in the right arm with the back of his knife, shattering the bones of his hand.
The big man snapped to his knees on the ground, his eyes were frightened, his left hand covered his right arm, and he didn't dare to raise his head.
"It's not easy to practice, I just abolish the sword technique and leave you a way to live. . ”
Dahan didn't dare to respond. In the previous moment, he clearly felt the fear generated by the sea of spiritual energy in his body.
That's right, it's fear.
The spiritual sea, which was about to turn into a sea of suffering, was actually afraid of the cultivators in the middle stage of qi refining. That's complete crushing at the hierarchical level.
If he was invaded by Su Lang's aura, his cultivation would probably immediately fall to zero.
He shuddered and kowtowed, got up and limped around the corner.
Su Lang did not sympathize with him.
deliberately ruined the marriage, and he had to bow his head and carry the consequences. Maybe it's because it's because it's getting money from others, or maybe it's something unspeakable, it's just asking for it.
He didn't abolish his cultivation, it's already a feeling.
It's just that the seeds of fear planted in Dahan's heart will accompany him for a lifetime, so that he doesn't dare to make another mess.
Su Lang got back on his horse.
The crowd looked at him in awe.
Only Ning Xiuwen's expression was wonderful.
He deliberately swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and amplified the sound of swallowing saliva with aura so that everyone could hear it.
"Brother Su is really mighty and domineering, and Yushu is in the wind. In the future, if the two of us have a conflict, you must be merciful. ”
Su Lang smiled bitterly and shook his head.
Ning Xiuwen was stunned for a moment.
Naturally, he also pretended.
The crowd let out good-natured laughter, and the atmosphere came alive again.
This welcoming team knocked again and walked all the way.