Ryuzawa arranged for craftsmen to start building the mansion and waited for the wedding day to come.

"Do you know? Wang Ming, a newcomer from Hongwu Academy, will get married tomorrow. Someone in the inn said.

"This matter is huge, and it is boiling in Xingyue City, who doesn't know?" someone said lightly while drinking tea.

"I don't know who this Longze Gongzi is!" There are also outsiders who wonder.

"Young Master Long, the rookie king of Hongwu Academy, the commander of the stormtroopering army, and the apprentice of the old man Hongjing. Do you know the latest novelty cigars?" asked the owner of the Grand Rome Field, who was also here, triumphantly at the moment.

"Yes, yes!" said someone was smoking a cigar with a look of certainty.

"The cigar is really from the hand of the dragon child! and the skirt on the Rui fairy is also from the dragon child. The owner of the racecourse said proudly.

"What!"

"It's all the property of Long Gongzi!"

"No, you have to join in the fun. ”

Looking at the shocked faces of everyone in the inn, the owner of the racecourse narrowed his eyes into a slit, and his face was stunned.

On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, Xingyue City is very lively.

There are outsiders who come into the city, and they can't figure it out. Along the way, the city gate was hung with red flowers, and the rivets on the heavy city gate were painted a festive red. The trees in the city were also hung with red veils.

The outsiders didn't know why, so they went to ask passers-by on the street, but they only got one answer: Long Gongzi's wedding!

What kind of person is Long Gongzi, such a big pomp and circumstance actually made a city hang Caixia, and outsiders were puzzled, and there were enthusiastic people to solve his doubts immediately.

A kid in his early twenties is so powerful, he has been in Xingyue City for less than half a year, and he has such power!

The outsiders were shocked.

In the first cottage, there are big red flowers hanging everywhere, and even Sima's neck is tied with a red color ball. Several servants greeted people with smiles and received many distinguished guests.

This is a wedding room, so there are not many guests, they are all relatives and friends of Long Ze, and they will accompany Long Ze to pick up their relatives.

"Young Master!" Qian Mo said respectfully.

"Hmm!" Long Ze wore a red robe and a festive red hat, straightened his clothes, and walked out the door.

"Shhh

Sima neighed happily and congratulated Long Ze, who turned over and got on his horse.

Go out and pick up your kiss!

Luo Tiansi, Senior Brother Song, First Piao, Qian Mo, Li Mubai, Wu Fuzi, Li Kuang and others all arrived, wearing new clothes, and went to pick up relatives with Long Ze.

Walk slowly along the way, beat gongs and drums, dance dragons and lions, and the pomp is huge!

"Congratulations to Long Gongzi!"

"He Xi Long Gongzi!"

The pedestrians on the road smiled and congratulated Long Ze on top of Sima, and Long Ze returned the salute one by one.

Someone carried a basket of happy money, Long Yi immediately walked in front of the passer-by, sent the happy money, the passer-by counted carefully, there were eight hundred and eighty-eight lines, one line is not more, one pattern is not more, thank you again.

Long Ze rode a tall and thin horse all the way to the outside of the Jade Place.

"Stop. The proprietress blocked Long Ze's way.

"Young master's wedding, get out of the way!" Qian Mo said.

Long Ze pulled Qian Mo, this is Mu Yilei's maiden family, and it is bound to be lively.

Sure enough, the proprietress of Jade Jiafang said to Long Ze with a smile: "Long Gongzi is worthy of my Jade Jiafang girl." But today, I'm going to set the next level!"

Long Ze nodded.

"As long as Long Gongzi composes a poem on the theme of love, he can pass the test. The proprietress said.

Many friends coaxed, and the girl in the Jade Corner was rarely lively, looking at Long Ze with envy in her eyes.

"The peerless beauty dance of the city is good for the husband. In the next life, if it is not her, I will not marry, and it is better to marry the immortals. Long Ze pondered and said slowly.

"Good!"

"It's better to marry a heavenly immortal!"

"Young Master Long is really only eight buckets high, and he is rich and five cars!"

On the road, everyone cheered for Long Ze, and many girls on the second floor showed their admiration and fell for Long Ze's talent.

"Long Gongzi is really extraordinary, please!" The proprietress stepped out of the door and invited Long Ze in.

Mu Yilei was covered with a red hijab, and Xi'er led her to the sedan chair. The welcoming team was noisy and rushed to Hongwu Academy.

Xiaohuan has no father or mother, but she is a student of Hongwu Academy, and the college is her maiden home.

In Hongwu Academy, many students had already prepared, especially Yun Ruoyi greeted Long Ze from afar.

"Senior Brother Long, hurry up!" Yun Ruoyi took Xiaohuan out and sent him to the sedan chair.

The bride received it, and the welcoming team rushed to Hongju Building.

"Brother Long Ze, I didn't find you to get married so early. Wu Fuzi rode his horse beside Long Ze and felt a little emotional.

Is it early?

Long Ze didn't think it was too early. The ancients said that starting a family first and then starting a business, Long Ze needs to achieve a career, and he is definitely not a lonely person.

With the help of a few virtuous helpers, Long Ze felt that it was a good decision.

"Wufuzi, the way of you and me is different. Long Ze said with a smile.

Wu Fuzi agreed, he has his heels, his story, and Long Ze is indeed not a one-way person.

Long Ze and many friends were walking on the way to Hongju Building, and suddenly noticed something unusual.

"Stop!" Long Ze beckoned to stop the crowd and looked at the rooftops of the street buildings.

The space seemed to be distorted, and strange and mysterious fluctuations appeared. Long Ze looked closely, and the void was torn apart by strange energy, and a man fell out.

"Ahem, ahem!"

The man looked sickly, carrying a white handkerchief in his hand, and with each cough, a trace of blood flowed from it.

Long Ze felt strange, how could this person suddenly appear like this, and Long Ze couldn't sense his cultivation.

It's not that you can't feel it, it's that you can't feel it!

Whether a person is a martial artist or not, Long Ze can judge. But this person actually felt like a mortal, and there was no trace of cultivation at all.

"Brother Long Ze, what's wrong?" First Piao followed Long Ze to look around, but he didn't find anything abnormal, and asked with some doubts.

"Did you see the people on the roof?" Long Ze pointed to the mysterious person on the roof, and asked in surprise.

Didn't the eldest brother discover this mysterious person? This made Long Ze feel shocked.

The first float shook his head, making Long Ze puzzled. There's no reason you can see it, and no one else can't.

But in the welcoming procession, the puzzled eyes of the others did not have the slightest hint of fraud.

It's weird!

"Watfak!

The mysterious man's words caused an uproar in Long Ze's heart!

This is the English of his hometown, and the pronunciation in the speech is very accurate, and it is impossible for Long Ze to hear it wrong.

Could it be that he is also a traverser! Long Zece immediately stepped forward, wanting to know the truth.

The mysterious man actually ran away, pinching the orchid finger and other strange fingerprints in his hand, and slapped it on his body, making him speed up a lot.

What kind of method is this! It is actually completely different from the martial arts that Long Ze cultivated.