Chapter Ninety-Eight

Liu Cong stepped on this snow, just like stepping on a cotton field, one foot at a time, but he couldn't raise his interest in playing. The cold wind in the north is biting, although a few people have been dressed as thick as a bear, the hands and feet have not been warmed, it is always cold and cold, a few people returned to the inn against the wind and snow, and when they entered the door, the shopkeeper slapped down the snow on several people.

A group of people did not go back to the guest room, but still found a window seat and sat down, although the doors and windows were closed, the whirring wind was very real.

Soon Xiao Er brought hot soup and wine, and asked a few people what they wanted to eat by the way, and then went to prepare the dishes.

"Do you know the difference between drinking wine and drinking water?" asked Uncle Wei as he poured himself a bowl of wine.

Everyone shook their heads, waiting for Uncle Wei's next step.

Uncle Wei took the wine and poured it down, sighed a little, and waited for the refreshment to pass, before he said slowly: "The more you drink the wine, the warmer it gets, and the more you drink the water, the colder it gets." ”

"Brother Wei's words are quite charming, pour me a bowl!" Fan Shijin was interested.

After Uncle Wei poured him a bowl, the rest of the people watched the two of them push the cup and change it.

The banquet of the Sword Sect will be officially held today, and the whole process is to welcome the bride to the back mountain, and after the bride receives the main hall, the worship ceremony will be held in the main hall. Originally, this was the case, but there were so many guests that the ceremony was moved to an open space outside the main hall, but the other processes remained the same.

The disciples of the Sword Sect got up early in the morning, and they all hung a big red flower on their clothes.

And there is no need to mention the few people who greeted the relatives, each wearing red and willow green, and wearing the mask of Zhu Bajie, this is to stage a Zhu Bajie back daughter-in-law, but there is more than one Zhu Bajie, seven or eight Zhu Bajie are waiting in the main hall, and the road behind the mountain is not something that Zhu Bajie can carry, which is why there are so many Zhu Bajie.

"How are you?" asked Mu Xiangping.

The four masters of the rivers and lakes invited by Mu Xiangping stood in the crowd, looking at these Sword Sect disciples, among the four, some shook their heads, some nodded, but no one said a word.

In the end, it was Cai Xiaodong who opened his mouth first: "The groom is an official of the third stage, but he is a third-stage master, and there are really a lot of people in the second stage of the Sword Sect's divine sense. ”

"Don't look away, there are two masters of the third stage of divine sense!" Min Jianting didn't use his fingers, and pointed to a few people not far away with his mouth.

Those people are the groom's official Zhang Yinxi, and the bald head [Rune] standing next to the groom's official, and Yu Huaiqing, who is leaning on the pillars of the main hall.

Rune's dress and dress are the same as those of ordinary Sword Sect disciples, except that there is a circle of cloth wrapped around the left sleeve, which is a bit like the corner of a robe, and then there are six points on Run's bald head, which is the monk's ring scar, also known as the incense scar.

"That bald disciple should be a monk, you see his eyes are closed, and he is still holding a string of Buddhist beads in his hands. "Qiu Buyi is the only one who is very interested in this monk among the three Sword Sect disciples.

A few people looked in the direction that Qiu Buyi pointed to, and there was indeed a string of Buddha beads in the bald hand, and the beads on the Buddha beads were much larger than ordinary beads.

Huang Shi Shuangxiong had noticed this person before, Cai Xiaodong glanced at Min Jianting, and said, "It's okay now, three disciples of the third stage of divine sense, plus one with unpredictable strength, plus a sword sect master, this trip should be regarded as sightseeing." ”

"It's okay to give it a try, I can't wait for the four of us to come in vain. Min Jianting said.

Mu Xiangping originally thought that this person would be easy to find, but now this person is crowded, and looking for someone is really like looking for a needle in a haystack, just squeezing around is enough to choke, let alone looking for someone. This Mu Xiangping could only ask for help from the four of them, and said: "Everyone, I am mainly here to find people, not to compete, hurry up and help me find them, there will be more people in a while, but it will be even more difficult to find..."

The four of them nodded, and after a while, they decided to start from the aspects of appearance and sword, after all, several people are not capable people to identify Baoyu.

At this time, the outside of the main hall of the Sword Sect was crowded, and the Mu Xiangping who was standing in the crowd was not afraid of being heard, after all, this group of people was waiting to see the excitement, and whoever had something to do listened to their chat.

Wen Renxing took the night in the woodland, and early in the morning he heard the sound of musical instruments and human voices. At this time, I thought that I had two choices, one was to hijack and walk on the road from the back mountain to the main hall, and the other was to rush to the back mountain immediately at this moment.

Just as Wen Renxing was about to get up, he soon felt an unpleasant breath, which was so strong that his stomach churned. "The Divine Consciousness inspected. Wen Renxing said.

As long as it is a powerful qi, it can't escape the inspection of the divine sense. The powerful qi is like a fire igniting a forest, and the breath that wafts out can be seen from several kilometers away. Sure enough, Wen Renxing saw the breath of the shadow, and he was back in the mountain at the moment. Wen Renxing smiled bitterly, it seems that his actions have been leaked by the two of them yesterday.

"Is it to escape, or is it a desperate fight?"

This question stays in Wen Renxing's heart, if you want to fight at this time, you can only choose to do it when you get married in the church, and this mountain escort must be foolproof.

Jiang Le walked up to Yu Huaiqing and muttered, "Why don't you let me tell the master the news?"

Yu Huaiqing smiled helplessly and said, "Why bother beating the mandarin ducks? This time it's just a game set up by the master, whether you say it or not, the master knows that Wen Renxing is in the Sword Sect at the moment, and this shadow senior brother has gone to the back mountain, and there is nothing to do with the two of us." ”

I don't usually see Yu Huaiqing have such an awareness, this will be serious. Jiang Le was also a little impressed by this unserious senior brother, and he didn't think about the informant anymore, so he watched the scene with peace of mind.

"There is the breath of the Mida mantra, this is the breath of Yuan Heng! There are monks from Dongjue Temple here? No... Wrong... This is the qi that has been injected into him, not the qi he carries, who is it?" Lune, who had his eyes closed, opened his eyes, and he didn't know who he was saying this to.

A thick Rune, who seemed to have muscles on his eyelids, opened his eyes and began to look for the source of this breath, but there were too many people on the scene, and he couldn't find the origin of this breath for a while.

The sound of gongs and drums sounded on the back mountain, and as soon as several Zhu Bajie above the main hall heard this, they hurriedly ran towards the back mountain.

"Oh! Zhu Bajie went to carry his daughter-in-law!"

"Let's see which Zhu Bajie has the farthest recital!"

"Why don't we bet on it, bet on one hand! It just so happens that these Zhu Bajie are wearing different colors. ”

"Come on, come on, I'll get off the cyan clothed Zhu Bajie!"

"I see that this red-clothed Zhu Bajie is a little stronger, and I am red. ”

"Look at you, you are a layman, it is obvious that Purple Zhu Bajie's skills are a little better!"

"I see that the yellow-clothed pig Bajie is brisk, and I will get off this yellow-clothed pig Bajie!"

This group of Jianghu people opened the gambling table on the spot, the silver taels in hand were not less, and they began to throw out the silver taels to bet, usually not so generous people, at this time the shots are also generous, this festive atmosphere, can not take care of anything else, the original lively place, at this moment the voice is more boiling.

The Sword Sect Master sat alone in the temple, and the lively sound outside the hall didn't seem to reach inside. He looked up at the picture of the thirteen swords of the Sword Sect descending the mountain, and when the sun was fierce, this picture would be projected onto the floor of the main hall. The Sword Sect Master leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes, muttering to himself: "It's finally time to awaken, Xing'er! I've been waiting for this moment for a long time, and I'm impatient with the Heart-Destroying Divine Sword! This is the best place to be born, I've also tailored it for you, come quickly!"

Then to Guangyang in the Northern Zhou Dynasty, the heavy snow seemed to have no intention of leaving, it melted and landed one layer after another, layer upon layer, the child tripped after walking two steps, and was planted in the snow without a figure, and the father and mother hurriedly touched the snow for a long time before pulling the child up.

"Prime Minister Qu, I'm here to say goodbye. Fan Shijin didn't plan to wait for King Shu's reply.

Qu An hadn't received a reply yet, and of course he didn't want the envoy of Shu to leave. invited Qu Qi'er out early and sat next to him. Qu An didn't speak, and glanced at Qu Qi'er.

Qu Qi'er understood what her father meant, opened her thin lips and said, "Let's stay in Guangyang for a few days for the time being, this snow scene has just fallen, and it's a pity to leave at this time." ”

This remark made several people flutter. A group of people patronized and nodded, and the hot tea in Fan Shijin's hand was delivered to his mouth before it cooled, and he threw up.

When Qu Qi'er saw this scene, her face smiled even brighter, her sleeves were still blocked from her mouth, and only a pair of eyes were revealed, which had already made everyone fascinated.

Liu Cong wiped the corners of his mouth, calmed down, reminded himself over and over again not to look over there, and finally simply gave up his reason, and didn't care whether he kept Harazi or not, just looked at Qu Qi'er.

"Ahem, everyone!" Qu An said with a few coughs.

Seeing that everyone did not react, this Qu An moved his face to Qu Qi'er and blocked his daughter's face.

As soon as this face appeared in sight, several people jumped up from the chair, the water that Fan Shijin had just drunk squirted out again, Xiong Jingchong fell directly from the chair, and only Wei Shujin and Xiaowu were still sitting on the chair safely.

"Everyone... Can you listen to the little girl's words and stay in this Guangyang for a few more days?" Qu An saw that everyone was sober, and returned to his seat.

Qu Qi'er also chimed in: "You guys just promised the little girl, you won't break your promise, right?"

"No, no," Fan Shijin and Xiong Jingyi replied in unison.

After listening to the envoy of Shu, Qu Qi'er relieved her heart and took a sip of tea, and there was still a bright red lip print on the teacup.

"A few of them are too tired, and they finally got here, they should have a good time, I will do the east, and I will send someone to take a few to play and enjoy the scenery tomorrow. Qu An said as he twisted his fat body.

Everyone below had no choice but to smile and nod.

This winter is covered with snow, what other scenery is there besides the snow scene, Liu Cong sighed, but when he looked up at Qu Qi'er again, he felt that there was a beautiful scenery left in this mansion, and he didn't know if there was anything else.