After dark, Feng Bai saw that there seemed to be a light in a place in the distance, although it was extremely dim and small, but it was undoubtedly a light.

Feng Bai's heart was happy, and if there was a light, there would be someone, and he flew to the light. It was a small island, and there were several huts on the water's edge to the south, with the words "Wuxinju" written on them.

Feng Bai approached the hut and listened carefully, and a woman's voice said, "Miss, tomorrow is the time for the young master's wedding, should we go back to congratulate you?"

After a while, I heard another woman say calmly, "What do you think?"

The first woman said: "In Linglong's view, it's better for Miss to go back." ”

The woman groaned for a while, and said, "But I don't want to see my father." ”

That Linglong said: "If the young lady doesn't want to see the master, she will congratulate the young master and go back, the young master is married to such a big event, if the young lady doesn't go, I'm afraid that the young master will care." ”

The second woman snorted, "What are we going to do as a gift?"

Linglong thought for a while and said, "If Miss is willing, just take some pearl treasures." ”

The second woman groaned for a while and said, "The pearl baby is a common thing in our Yunmeng, let's take the jasper snail." ”

Unexpectedly, Linglong exclaimed softly: "Miss, the jasper snail is a gift from the son of Chuntian to Miss, how can it be used as a congratulatory gift?"

After a long time, the young lady sighed lightly: "Chuntian has been dead for five hundred years, I see things and think about people every day, only to add troubles, and now I give my brother a congratulatory gift, just to forget." After these 500 years, I am tired and just want to watch the sunrise and sunset here. ”

Linglong said: "Okay, Linglong will go and pack the jasper snail and send it tomorrow." ”

Feng Bai thought that he finally met someone in Daze, and he would definitely go with the two daughters tomorrow to see the young master's wedding, and by the way, see who the wedding was, maybe that Shijie would also be there. Thinking about it this way, Feng Bai found a leeward place on the back of Wuxinju to rest and wait for the dawn.

The next day, around the end of the day, the two women who had no intention of living set off.

Feng Bai followed behind, looking at the backs of the two daughters, they were only about twenty, slender and graceful. The young lady was dressed in a waist-length skirt, white on the top and pink on the bottom, tied with a red belt, and her clothes were fluttering, full of fairy spirit. The maid Linglong is also wearing a skirt, but it is a full-breasted short skirt with a long skirt, which looks fresh and cute.

After flying over six or seven islands, about fifty or sixty miles, I came to a larger island. I saw that the surroundings were very lively, and people came from all directions, or by boat, or riding birds, or stepping in the air, men and women, each with their own forms, obviously all of them were transformed by the things in the water.

These people probably didn't know each other very well, and it was not surprising that Feng Bai was mixed in.

Feng Bai followed the crowd to a gorgeous palace, on which were written three large golden characters, called "Flying Dragon Palace." I saw an old man with a lion face, dragon horns, and a human body greeting guests outside the palace gate, smiling all over his face, very happy.

Feng Bai had heard the master say that the third son of the real dragon mocked the wind like this, and the old man who came here must be mocking the wind.

When the young lady saw the mocking wind outside the door, she stopped. Linglong seemed to persuade for a while before she moved towards the mocking wind. When he got closer, he saluted to the mocking wind and went into the inner courtyard.

Feng Bai didn't have a gift in his hand, but he was afraid that it would not be easy to get in. Suddenly, I saw a middle-aged man using a flower deer camel to give several gifts, so he talked to him and said, "Brother Tai, can you know who Young Master Long's bride is?"

This person looked at Feng Bai and shook his head: "Young Master Long has been playing the world for thousands of years, reading countless women, and he has always refused to marry, I don't know which woman made him excited, and suddenly announced his marriage, I am also very strange." ”

Feng Bai just wanted to pretend to be familiar with this person, so as to sneak into the inner courtyard, so he talked nonsense with him: "It must be an extremely beautiful woman, otherwise how can you subdue Young Master Long's heart?"

The man nodded: "It must be beautiful." ”

Feng Bai said: "I don't know if I will have a glimpse of the bride's face later." ”

The man smiled and said, "It's up to Young Master Long to show everyone if he is willing to show it." ”

Feng Bai said: "If everyone asks Young Master Long together, presumably Young Master Long will not be so stingy." ”

The man said: "It's hard to say. ”

While talking, the two of them had arrived outside the gate, and Feng Bai saw that this person bowed to the mocking wind, so he bowed together, and said, "Congratulations, congratulations." ”

Mocking Feng smiled and returned the salute, although he didn't know Fengbai, he didn't ask anything, and thought he was a friend of the middle-aged man. Feng Bai smoothly entered the inner courtyard, and someone in the inner courtyard was responsible for receiving gifts, and Feng Bai did not have a name in his hand, so he did not stay, and went straight into the inner hall.

The inner hall is very spacious, full of dozens of tables, there are more than 200 guests who have come, and there are also people who have come one after another, it is estimated that there are three or four hundred people, the pomp is huge, which shows that the host has an extraordinary status in Yunmeng Daze.

Feng Bai raised his eyes to look for the second daughter who had no intention of living, and found that the two were talking to another woman, and that woman was the woman in white who was with Shi Jie last night.

Feng Bai was stunned, and he was happy, although he didn't see Shijie, but this Yunshang must know where Shijie is, and sure enough, he found a clue at once. immediately found a place with a lot of people as a cover, so as not to be discovered by the woman in white.

While the three women were talking, another old man joined the three. This old man's dragon horn turtle face is the real dragon's six sons. Linglong and Miss Na both saluted the old man, and according to their seniority, Ba Xia was the uncle of Miss Na.

Baxia and the young lady didn't know what to talk about, and finally Baxia gently patted the young lady's shoulder, and then beckoned the guests on behalf of the host.

When the three girls sat down, Feng Bai saw the face of the young lady, only to see that she had a snow-white face, a full forehead, slender willow eyebrows, a straight nose, ruddy lips, and two rows of white jade-like teeth, extremely dignified and beautiful.

After a short time, the guests came, and Ba Xia arranged the seats of the guests one by one, and the black pressure was full.

The master of ceremonies brought out the bride and groom, and the guests were in a commotion. Feng Bai looked at the groom, around thirty years old, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a dignified appearance. The bride is slightly petite and covers her face with a head cover, making it impossible to see her face.

When the auspicious day arrived, the master of ceremonies opened his throat and shouted, and everyone was immediately silent. A couple began to worship heaven and earth, worship the high hall, and then worship each other as husband and wife.

Feng Bai saw it really, the bride seemed to be extremely reluctant to make a wedding, her hands were always very unnaturally placed in front of her, a long smock was covered on the outside of the clothes, covering her hands tightly, could it be that the bride had something indecent on her hands?

When the newlyweds were finished, a good deed shouted: "Young Master Ziyue, can you let us see the bride's demeanor?"

As soon as these words came out, some other good people chimed in, shouting one after another, which made the bridegroom a little embarrassed.

The master of ceremonies hurriedly rescued the scene, saying that this move was not in accordance with the rules, and the newcomers should be allowed to enter the cave room first, and only after entering the cave room can they come out to meet guests. The good deeds said to send the newlyweds into the cave room as soon as possible, and then they could come out to toast everyone, and they could see the bride's demeanor.

Other do-gooders echoed the voice, urging the master of ceremonies to send the newcomer into the cave room as soon as possible.

At this time, the bride suddenly lifted her head. When Feng Bai saw it, he was shocked that the bride turned out to be Zi Jin.

He could barely believe his eyes, blinking and looking again, it was indeed Sumire. What is even more unimaginable is that Zi Jin's hands are tied by golden silk ropes. The guests present were stunned, and there was silence for a moment, and everyone didn't understand what was going on.

I saw that the maid next to Zi Jin hurriedly covered her head and pulled her to let Wang Nei go.

Zi Jin didn't comply, lifted her head again, and said with tears streaming down her face: "Relatives and friends, I don't know the groom, I was kidnapped by the groom and forced to marry him. "When he had finished speaking, he knelt down.

The maid hurriedly supported her, and united several people to forcibly drag Zijin away.

Feng Bai was about to fly up to save Sumire, but when he heard a swishing sound of breaking the wind, a sharp sword flew from outside the lobby door and shot straight towards the groom.

A wave of unsettled, wave after wave, everyone was in an uproar. The groom had already spotted the flying sword and hurriedly ducked to the side.

Unexpectedly, the figure flickered, and a person flew flat from outside the hall, the speed was extremely fast, and he instantly arrived in front of the groom, stretched out his palm and slapped it towards the groom's chest.

It was too late to dodge, so the groom had to stretch out his right palm to resist, and with a snap, the groom flew out of the door, hit the wall straight to the wall, and fell to the ground vomiting blood.

It all came so suddenly, and in the blink of an eye, the bridegroom was seriously injured.

The man did not touch the ground, and took the long sword nailed to the wall, and raised the sword to assassinate the bridegroom.

But I heard the groom's sister shout: "Uncle Qingsong, don't." At the same time, he drew his sword and flew away, and with a ding, he separated the sharp sword that was about to be stabbed down.

At this time, everyone came back to their senses, and when they looked closely, it was an old man in his fifties. The old man wanted to kill the groom with a sword, but he was blocked by the groom's sister, and after a little startle, he stabbed the groom in the heart with his sword.

At this time, he saw the mocking wind rush up and kick the old man's sword-holding right wrist, and the two immediately fought together.

Feng Bai wanted to take advantage of the chaos to save Zi Jin, but seeing that the maid and Zi Jin were both staying in the lobby, he was not in a hurry, and saw how this farce would end, and by the way, he took a closer look at the strength of all parties.

In the field, the mocking wind and the old man named Qingsong were fighting fiercely, and on the groom's side, Baxia, Yunshang and the groom's sister had already gone to deal with it. The groom was given medicine for internal injuries, and after a short time the groom was able to stand, he sat down on the sidelines and fought.

The cultivation of the green pine is about 5,000 years, and the cultivation of the mocking wind should be more than 6,000 years, but the mocking wind is fighting with his bare hands, and it is not easy to win for a while.

Mocking Wind knew that he had suffered the loss of weapons, so he took the opportunity to take the long sword from the hand of the groom's sister to fight, the blade was in hand, and immediately like a tiger with wings, the green pine gradually lost its support, and after dozens of times, it was scratched on the ribs, and he fought hard, and was kicked over by the mocking wind.

Mocking Wind pressed his sword against Qing Song's chest and said, "Today is my son's wedding day, you dare to come to make trouble, you really don't want to live." ”

Qingsong said: "I don't want to live anymore, I wanted to kill your son with a sword in exchange for my son's life, and also let you taste the pain of losing your son, but unfortunately I didn't do it. ”

Mocking wind said: "I have the intention of killing you, and now I can fulfill you and send you to the underworld to meet your son." After speaking, he wanted to raise his sword and stab directly.

But the bridegroom's sister shouted, "Father, no." ”

Mocking Feng was stunned for a moment, and said, "Mianluo, your brother was almost killed by him, and you still sympathize with him?"

Mianluo said: "Although Uncle Qingsong almost hurt his brother, but he didn't die for the crime, father, don't forget, Prince Chuntian died at your hands, which caused Uncle Qingsong to hate Feilong Palace so much, Uncle Qingsong has been defeated, let him go, if he kills them all, wouldn't it make Feilong Gong leave a bad name?"

This seems to be the maintenance of the Flying Dragon Palace, but in fact, it is to express his dissatisfaction with his father, and at the same time save Qing Song's life.

But the incident of Prince Haruta made him discord with the women of Mianluo, and even more made Mianluo run away in a negative mood, and he was extremely unhappy in his heart, if he insisted on killing Qingsong, he was afraid that Mianluo would hate him even more, and this situation was not what he wanted to see.

In desperation, Mock Feng put away his long sword and said to Qing Song: "For Mianluo's sake, I will spare you today, if you dare to act recklessly, I will not spare it." ”

Qingsong lay still and said, "You'd better kill me, or I'll come back to seek revenge." ”

Mocking Wind said angrily: "You ......"

Mianluo picked up Qingsong and said softly: "Uncle Qingsong, I am also saddened by the death of Chuntian, after five hundred years, we should all let go, the deceased is gone, the living should continue to live, and don't make senseless sacrifices for this matter." ”

Qingsong looked sad, almost shed two lines of old tears, and said: "The old man has forgotten about this, and suddenly heard that your brother is getting married today, I remembered Chuntian, he was young, and he died at the hands of your father before he got married. "Let's say goodbye to Mianluo deeply.

Mianluo hurriedly held him up and said, "Uncle Qingsong really tormented me with this big gift." ”

Qing Song stopped talking, turned around and left, and everyone let the debut. Unexpectedly, when Qing Song walked to the door, he suddenly stopped, raised his wrist, and killed himself with a horizontal sword.

Mianluo screamed and grabbed Qingsong's fallen body. The blood on Qingsong's neck was pouring out, and Mianluo hurriedly reached out to press it, and the blood gushed out from her fingers, like a spring. Mianluo had already cried out and shouted: "Uncle Qingsong, Uncle Qingsong......"

However, there was no room for help, and Qingsong soon died of blood loss, lying in front of Meura on his side. Mianluo couldn't control her feelings, and she cried bitterly, as if her father was dead.

It is conceivable that although Haruta's death was many years apart, it left an indelible wound in the hearts of the two, which seemed to have been healed, but in fact it had been dormant in the hearts of the two. Qingsong was inspired by the marriage of Mianluo's brother, and Mianluo was inspired by Qingsong's death, but they were all moving and embarrassing.

Feng Bai looked back at Zijin at this time, she was still coerced by the maid and others, so she walked over from the crowd.

At this time, Zi Jin was covered by her head again, and she couldn't see Feng Bai, but the maid became nervous and said, "What is the son doing here?" Feng Bai said: "This girl doesn't want to marry Young Master Ziyue, so you let her go." ”

The maid stretched out her hand to block Zi Jin's body, and said, "Don't be like this, how can the person that Young Master Ziyue fancy be released?"

Feng Bai said: "If you refuse to let it go, then I will be rough." ”

The maid barely calmed down and reprimanded, "You dare?"

Zi Jin had already heard Feng Bai's voice, and said excitedly: "Feng Bai, is it you?"

Feng Bai said: "It's me, don't be afraid, I'll save you out." With that, he went to pull Zijin's arm.

The maid didn't rely on each other, and hit Fengbai on the left chest with a palm. Feng Bai raised his arm and clasped her veins with his other hand.

The maid screamed, and Feng Bai pushed her hard, and the maid took a few steps back. Several other attendants came to entangle each other again, but they were all repulsed by Fengbai.

The maid shouted, "Master, someone wants to rob the young grandmother." ”

Mocking Wind heard the call, and immediately walked out of the crowd. Feng Bai picked up Zi Jin and flew up, breaking through the window. Seeing this, the mocking wind immediately flew in after him.