In the winter of the third year of Dayan Yuanping, it was the day of the wedding of the Marquis of Luzhou Shenjian, the Hou Mansion was full of lanterns, and the ten miles of mountains and rivers in the north were all covered with red silk lanterns, and the ground was also sprinkled with copper coins and spirit stones, so that those who came and went to attend the wedding of the powerful family deeply felt the feeling of being a rich and rough riche. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 🔥 Looking at a book?

"This Divine Arrow Marquis is really bold, sprinkled with spirit stones and money for ten miles, such a generous handwriting, even those nobles in the capital may not be able to do it!"

"This is the real King of Luzhou, and it's not an exaggeration to have this wedding!"

"Huh, isn't the King of Luzhou the Monkey King......?"

"Cut, Daoyou, your news is too closed, the Monkey King has already let the uncle of the Divine Arrow Marquis suppress under the Fa Mountain outside the Qinghan Sect, where is the King of Luzhou!"

"Well, there's such a big deal?"

"Hmph, is it impossible for you to be the powerful man behind the Divine Arrow Marquis? The prince of the Nine Turns, the big man who is about to step into the Venerable One, he can't be easily provoked!"

"Forget it, I'd better hurry up and send this gift money in!"

“......”

Although the Marquis of the Divine Arrow is not very famous in Beiyan, his uncle Zhu Qianwu is really famous, and his reputation is far and wide among the princes of Beiyan.

also made this wedding more and more grand and unprecedented.

Gongs and drums are noisy, firecrackers are dancing, the sound of firecrackers has been sounding since dawn, Zhu Guangwu, the marquis of the divine arrow, has already gotten up early in the morning, the big red wedding robe, the ancient crown and jade belt, but there is no imaginary person who is in good spirits at happy events, but his heart is a little more inexplicably throbbing.

He sat down at the table and took a sip of tea, and said with some doubts: "What's wrong with me, why am I so upset?"

Just thinking about it, the little maid in front of the door said timidly: "Master Hou, it's not early, we should welcome the bride." ”

"Got it!" Shenjian Hou waved his hand a little impatiently, thinking that with his uncle in charge, no one in the whole Luzhou would dare to make trouble, so he gradually put his mind at ease, sorted out his mood, and showed a bit of grace in his expression, and walked out of the door calmly.

"Arrange it down, get ready to welcome your family!"

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The grand wedding of the Shenjian Hou Mansion is to go from the Beishan River to the Qinghan Sect, the welcoming team is mighty, and the vehicle pulled by the Jiaolong God has thousands of boxes of spirit stone treasures.

This is the real ten-mile red makeup.

The sound of firecrackers was deafening, the atmosphere of drum music was lively, out of the Beishan River, the Divine Arrow Hou slapped the crotch of the divine horse, and flew directly into the air. Behind the greeting team, the dragon horse also followed at this time, the dragon gave birth to the sea of clouds, the horse stepped on the swallow, and the red makeup of ten miles passed through the entire Luzhou, like a long rainbow that swept through the air, which made people admire.

However, from the beginning of the morning to noon, the team of greeting relatives had already arrived under the Qinghan Sect.

The little maid looked at the mighty team from a distance in front of the door, her expression was slightly shocked, and then she rushed back to the house like crazy.

"Madam, husband, ......" The little maid looked at the beautiful woman in red clothes in front of the mirror, her cold and indifferent eyes, and suddenly came back to her senses, and said with some sneer: "Eh, miss, the wedding team is coming soon, shouldn't we be ready!"

Bronze mirror, ancient costume, red brocade robe.

Ye Leng was dressed in red, and it seemed that he had really grown up, his light eyebrows and eyes were more and more stretched, his face was beautiful, and his lips were red and his teeth were white. The sparse and slender eyelashes trembled slightly in the morning light, and the blue eyes flowed with extremely cold colors.

"Change!"

Gorgeous robes, Shudao silk cocooned for three years, carefully selected fabrics, and Danfeng Chaoyang golden thread wedding dresses sewn by hundreds of processes. The rank is noble, and only the people of the real princely family have this qualification, wearing it on the body to tie the waist and repair the body, and the more and more slim and elegant.

Feng Hai Xia curtain, a little vermilion on the lips, the little maids looked at the bride in front of them, their eyes lit up, and they sincerely admired: "Miss, you are so beautiful!"

"Is it beautiful?"

Looking at himself in front of the bronze mirror coldly at night, the phoenix crown is beautiful, the white cheeks are slightly red, and the beautiful face can definitely be called beautiful.

It's just that for some reason, she suddenly felt a little disgusted in her heart, pursed the corners of her lips slightly, and said, "You guys go out first, I'll rest here for a while, and when someone comes, call me." ”

The little maids hesitated and said, "Miss, we ......"

"Needless to say, let you go out, you will go out!" Ye Leng raised her head coldly, her expression was cold, she was not only a bride, but also a powerful Six Realms powerhouse, and said undoubtedly: "I won't have an accident here, even if something really happens, it's not something that you little girls can organize." ”

The little maids knew that what she said was very reasonable, and they looked at each other, but they had no choice but to leave!

Not long after the little maids left, there was a sudden sound in the side window of the house, and a figure sneaked in, looking at the cold night in front of the bronze mirror, and said with some hesitation: "Did you really decide so?"

The bronze mirror reflected the figure of that person, it was Lin Huai'an, who had lived alone in Qinghan Mountain for several years, since Chu Fengjiao left, living alone, it seemed that he had been greatly hit, and he began to cultivate frantically, borrowing the dragon qi in the depths of the leyline, in just a few years, he had already achieved the secret realm.

"Did you bring anything?"

Ye Lengleng didn't answer him this question, because in her opinion, it was a stupid question that didn't need to be thought about at all.

"Brought!" Lin Huai'an was in the depths of her temper, her heart hurt slightly, she seemed to remember the sad scene when Chu Fengjiao left, she couldn't help the depression in her heart, and sighed leisurely: "If you do this, Brother Xu will really be very sad if he knows!"

After he finished speaking, he raised his hand, and two golden dragons flew wantonly in the room, with scales and horns, sharp teeth and sharp mouths, but they were truly natural, full of violent and brutal murderous intentions.

"Not bad!"

Ye Leng Leng finally moved a little in her eyes, looking at the two fierce dragons, she flicked her fingers, and the domineering vitality of the wedding dress was directly suppressed, and finally turned into a golden pair of scissors and fell into her hands.

"Huai'an lived up to his sister's trust and exchanged the artifact of Sanxian Island. Lin Huai'an looked at the cold night in front of him, with a little unbearable in his eyes, and said: "I still hope that my sister will think twice, don't ......"

"Jin Jiao scissors!" Ye Leng Leng didn't seem to be listening to what he said at all, but raised his hand and slashed over the golden scissors, even if he was as strong as his own physique, he even cut a few drops of red blood, but she didn't feel any pain at all, but her eyes were a little overstepping!

"Jin Jiao scissors, enough to cut any dantian!" (To be continued.) )