A lively sound sounded, Li Qingfeng sat on the horse, with a red flower, and came to the gate of Li's house in high spirits. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Li Qingfeng looks good, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a tall figure, and a big red robe, which sets off his temperament even more extraordinary, but it is the eyes of the vulture that destroy the overall beauty.

As soon as he came to the door of Li's house, Li Qingfeng jumped off the horse and came to a sedan chair behind him.

"Lady, get off the sedan chair, we're here. ”

The curtain of the sedan car was lifted, and a woman in a red robe stepped down.

When Li Qingfeng saw the woman, his eyes flashed with excitement.

Mingyue is the number one beauty in Lincheng, how many young junjie thinks about Mingyue, if he hadn't begged the ancestor of the Li family to put pressure on the Ming family, he would not have been able to marry Mingyue at all.

"Let's go. ”

Putting away his thoughts, Li Qingfeng and Mingyue took a piece of red silk and walked towards the gate of the Li family.

As soon as the two of them entered the gate of Li's house, the sound of festive music sounded.

The warriors sitting at the banquet heard the sound of music, and hurriedly got up and came outside to watch the wedding ceremony of Li Qingfeng and Mingyue.

At this time, in the main hall of the Li family, Ming Changhe, the head of the Ming family, and Li Zongren, the head of the Li family, were already sitting on a high level, and there were two noble ladies sitting next to them.

The lady beside Ming Changhe looked at Mingyue, and her eyes couldn't help but be slightly red, "Daughter, I'm sorry." ”

Ming Changhe's expression was also very ugly, but he still forced a smile and looked at Li Qingfeng and Mingyue worshipping the church.

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Just when the Li family was jubilant and lively.

Outside Lin City, a team slowly drove up.

In the middle of the procession was a carriage of extreme luxury, with a sword-wielding warrior on each side, and there were about fifty people behind the carriage, all of whom were extraordinary, their temples bulging, and they looked like people who practiced martial arts.

None of them made a sound, and all of them followed the carriage in front of them with grim expressions.

There were three people in front of the carriage, two men and one woman, both of whom were middle-aged, and the remaining woman was wearing a light veil and could not see her face clearly.

Two middle-aged men, one of whom had a sword-shaped mark on his eyebrows, and his face was grim.

The other man was a monk, and where the team passed, everyone involuntarily got out of the way and looked at them with awe.

In the carriage, Shen Qing took a bunch of grapes and sent them into Shen Lang's mouth.

"Young master, there is Lin Cheng in front. ”

Shen Qing lifted the curtain of the car window, glanced at it, and said softly.

Shen Lang lay on Shen Qing's body, closed his eyes to enjoy, and when he heard Shen Qing's words, he smiled: "Oh! ”

"Yes, young master. ”

Shen Qing poured a full glass of wine, sent it to Shen Lang's mouth and said.

"Haha, okay, Qing'er, you are really getting more and more liked by my son. ”

Shen Lang drank the wine in the toast and said with a laugh.

Shen Qing's eyes suddenly lit up, "Really, young master?"

"The dream of the rivers and lakes, the love of children, the wine is endless, and the knife does not stop. ”

What is drunk and lying on the knees of a beauty, what is it called to wake up and hold the power of the world, although Shen Lang has not really grasped the authority of the world, he is already one of the most noble people in the world.

Shen Lang, who closed his eyes and enjoyed it, couldn't help but sing a song loudly.

A song "The wine is endless, the knife does not stop" floats through the body and floats in the sky.

Even the people in the distant forest city could hear it clearly.

"The Tao is good, the Tao is very good, the name is famous, the name is not very famous. ”

As Shen Lang's voice fell, a voice suddenly echoed Shen Lang's voice in the distance.

In the distance of the road, a figure walked slowly, wearing a robe, carrying a long sword, and carrying a wine jug.

At first, the man was still far away, but as the voice fell, the man came to Shen Lang's team in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this Taoist priest, the Sword Saint's eyebrows trembled slightly.

"It's the son in the car, can you meet the poor road? ”

"Huh!"

The Taoist priest glanced at the Sword Master in surprise.

"Who are you, and why are you blocking our way?"

The Sword Master frowned.

"Poor Dao, Yuanwu Tianzun Yuan Zhenyang, I don't know what this Taoist friend is called?"

"Juggernaut. ”

The Sword Saint looked at Yuan Zhenyang with a solemn expression, in his perception, this Yuan Zhenyang's breath came and went, if it wasn't for Yuan Zhenyang in front of him, he wouldn't have been able to perceive this person.

"The saint of the sword, good name, good courage. ”

Yuan Zhenyang bowed his head and said in admiration.

"Poor Road was just passing by, and when I heard the voice of the child, I couldn't help but be led by the poetry, and I came to see him. ”

"The dream of the rivers and lakes, the love of children, the wine is endless, and the knife does not stop. ”

Yuanwu Tianzun couldn't help but murmur, "The spirit of the son is really the first person I have seen in my life. ”

In the car, Shen Lang heard the name of Yuanwu Tianzun, and his eyes suddenly opened.

"It turned out to be him. ”

"Haha, Yuan Zhenren wants to see the kid, how dare the kid disobey. ”

The curtain of the car was lifted, and Shen Lang walked out with his hands in his hands.

Seeing Shen Lang, Yuan Zhenyang couldn't help but look surprised.

"This.... How is this possible?"

Yuan Zhenyang's fingers kept pinching, his expression turned pale, and he looked at Shen Lang in shock, "You... You are..."

Shen Lang raised his eyebrows, and looked at Yuan Zhenyang suspiciously, what is the situation of this old way, seeing that he is so fussed? It is impossible for him to be so unbearable with his identity.

"Haha, the old way is also gone. ”

Just as Shen Lang was about to ask a question, Yuan Zhenyang suddenly laughed, and his figure suddenly appeared behind Shen Lang's team, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

It wasn't until he couldn't see Shen Lang's figure that Yuan Zhenyang stopped his figure, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and said in fear: "Immeasurable Tianzun, I'm scared to death, how can this evil star." ”

Yuanwu Tianzun, seventh on the earth list, was once a world-famous powerhouse who came out of a remote and small place in the Southern Regions.

Yuanwu Tianzun's talent is no less than that of Jiuxiao Zhenren back then, but Yuanwu Tianzun is even more famous than Jiuxiao Zhenren.

Although Changchunzi was very famous five hundred years ago, because of the short time he appeared in the Zhenwu Continent, he was trapped by the Great Dream Heart Sutra and had to die young.

But although Yuanwu Tianzun is on the ground list, he is not as high as Changchunzi's ranking back then, but he is better than mysterious.

Since his debut, no one has seen the true strength of Yuanwu Tianzun, and in the Cave Void Realm, Li Mubai and Yuanwu Tianzun are the two strange people in the Zhenwu Continent.

Both of them are loose cultivators, with strong strength, and the twenty-one forces have been constantly throwing olive branches to the two of them for so many years, but the two of them, like Changchunzi, have never joined either side.

The strong people who have reached the realm of Li Mubai and Yuan Zhenyang, what resources, what exercises, are already dispensable, they only need to comprehend the "Dao" step by step.

Once the Tao is completed, they will step into the ethereal realm of immortal martial arts, and when the world is so big, wouldn't they let them roam, why should they be checked and balanced by those forces.