Hong Shan snuggled up to Xie Tong, she had already been stunned by the huge welcoming team in front of her, although she grew up in the capital since she was a child, and she had seen a lot of big scenes, but such a scale was still a minority. Pen~Fun~ Pavilion www.biquge.info She looked at Xie Tong obsessively, and said, "Brother Hitomi, can you give Shan'er a wedding of this scale?"

Xie Tong said with a smile, "Now Lao Tzu is also a rich and rival country, don't say that such a wedding, even if it is ten times better, it is easy, our wedding will be held on the grassland, in the oasis of the Xue Yantuo clan, let the god of the grassland witness our feelings." ”

Hong Shanjiao smiled and said, "You can brag, and Cai Wei!"

Xie Tong smiled: "Of course Caiwei is with us."

Hong Shan's eyes suddenly appeared in front of the beautiful scenery outside the Saiwai, blue sky, white clouds, endless grassland, singing and dancing herdsmen, and the charming night sky, that is the life she longs for in her heart, as long as she is far away from the Central Plains, away from this place that makes her sad and full of disappointment.

While the two were talking and laughing, the greeting team had arrived at the Shen Mansion.

This is the first time Xie Tong has come to the Shen Mansion.

The Shen Mansion is even more festive today, with a pair of golden double happiness characters pasted on the vermilion lacquer gate of the Xu Gao, and a row of three-foot-long red lanterns is hung on the entire courtyard wall, and even the two stone lions outside the door are tied with ribbons, and the costumes of the entire mansion all show the name of the richest merchant in Luoyang.

Through the vermilion lacquer gate, Xie Tong can clearly see the colorful courtyard and the crowds, no wonder Sima Xuanhui married Old Man Shen, which is equivalent to letting Sima Xiangru marry the God of Wealth!

Sima Xiangru had already entered the Shen Mansion with the welcoming team, while Xie Tong and the others were waiting outside the mansion.

When he was thinking about how to leave, the White Horse Temple's non-resentful and non-compatible, Shi Shiran leaned over.

Hong Shan pulled the sleeve of Xie Hitomi and warned him that the other party was coming.

Xie Tong knew that there was no way to avoid it, and said with a smile, "Zhao has seen two masters, the master walks all the way, whether it is hard, you might as well go to Shen Mansion to drink a cup of tea and quench your thirst!"

He didn't show displeasure on his face, and said, "The surname is Zhao, don't talk about it, hand over the relics of my temple!"

Xie Tong spread his hands and said with a wry smile, "Master don't want to plant a false accusation, I don't even know what the relics look like, your temple lost its treasures, and didn't report to the official, but came to find me, isn't this ridiculous!"

Don't be angry and said, "The old man sees that you don't see the coffin and don't cry, if you don't hand it over, don't blame the old man for being polite!"

Xie Tong made up his mind, refused to admit it, and hurriedly said, "Master, this is embarrassing Zhao, where can Zhao find it!"

Hong Shan crossed her hands on her hips and said angrily, "According to Mrs. Ben, it is clear that your White Horse Temple is bullying people and making something out of nothing, husband, let's go, don't bother with these people!"

The two of them just turned around, and they hurriedly poked the ground with an iron rod, and a fierce momentum surged out, Hong Shan almost stood unsteadily, and almost fell to the ground, but fortunately Xie Tong helped her.

"Hahaha", from the other side of the gate, there was a loud laugh.

The laugher is none other than Xie Tong's place of death, Mo Chuan of the Yellow River Gang.

Mo Chuan came to the center of the two sides and sneered, "Brother Zhao, don't do a good gamble, you have to change your career, a few days ago, you pretended to be a chivalrous man, and now you should be a Jiangyang thief, I don't know what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd!"

Xie Tong turned around and said with a cold smile, "Senior Mo, don't spray people with blood, say things that don't exist, I am walking straight, and I don't need to judge you!"

Mo Chuan saw that the other party didn't give him face at all, his face changed suddenly, and then he laughed out loud, and said, "The old monk of the White Horse Temple, it's really bad to lose the treasure and still admit it like this, don't you need the old man to help you come back."

His eyes swept slightly over the notorious wicked man, and said, "Amitabha, this is a matter between this temple and Zhao Wuyang, there is no need to bother the donor, please take care of yourself."

Mo Chuan sneered, did not make a sound, but did not leave, but took Gu Heng and other disciples and retreated to the side of the gate, without any intention of leaving, laughing at the progress of the situation on both sides.

He continued, "As long as the donor can hand over the relics, the old man is not to blame for the donor's trespassing on the forbidden land of my temple!"

Without waiting for Xie Tong to return, Mo Chuan smiled and said, "Take it out! The people of the White Horse Temple are not easy to mess with, by the way, let the old man see what the relics look like!"

Xie Tong said seriously, "Please forgive me for not knowing what a relic is, and it is unheard of and unseen, if the master needs the help of the juniors, he is very happy." ”

No, he finally moved into real anger, he picked up the iron rod with one arm, and smashed it straight towards the top of Xie Tong's head, this move was extremely imposing, and it was vigorous.

Xie Tong gently pushed Hong Shan away, and the iron rod had already arrived in front of him.

He knew the power of not being angry, so he didn't dare to take it hard, and hurriedly flashed to the side.

Without a single blow, he smashed the iron rod into a sweep and attacked Xie Tong again.

Xie Tong had already guessed that he had this move, and without waiting for the iron rod to get close, he was busy with the whirlwind of luck and repeated steps, and his body was like a wild goose, he quickly swept up, and slapped his palm on his right shoulder.

This move was fast and ruthless, so that Bu Yan had to give up the attack and block it with a stick. However, he gave up his attack and switched to defense, and the momentum of the iron rod dropped a lot, and he was immediately at a disadvantage.

Xie Tong slapped his palm on the end of the iron rod, and his true qi surged out from his body.

He tried his best to repel the hateful boy in front of him with one move, so that he had no room to resist.

The true qi of the two collided violently, making a harsh sound, and the true qi formed a spiral, scattering in all directions, and rolling up a puff of dust.

Both of them retreated at the same time.

Seeing that the other party was able to block his full blow, he was really unconvinced, he relied on his profound skills, and did not take the other party in his eyes at all, he rushed forward again, holding the other end of the iron rod with his right arm, constantly rotating, the iron rod moved forward in a spiral, and shrouded Xie Tong in the shadow of the stick, this move was extremely domineering.

Xie Tong looked at the other party's unusual move, and secretly complained in his heart, as usual, he only needed to pull out the green steel sword and fight hard with the other party, but in front of him, he had no weapons to use, and he was really a little difficult to face the iron rod with his bare hands.

Xie Tong reluctantly lifted his true qi, slapped a palm in the air, and the palm strength went straight to the center of the iron rod vortex.

With a bang, the true qi hit the center of the whirlpool, and he didn't retreat as he imagined, this sharp true qi only slowed down the speed of the non-angry, and after the true qi, the iron rod was still the same as before.

Xie Tong couldn't help but smack his tongue, this power of not being angry was too terrifying.

Mo Chuan, who was watching from the sidelines, was also shocked, in the past, he had only heard how the four great King Kongs were domineering and fierce, but when he saw it today, it was indeed worthy of his name, just Zhao Wuyang's palm, he asked himself if he was sure of the unscathed hard connection.

This trick is not a stunt, he has been immersed in this iron rod for decades, has reached the point of reaching the peak, the iron rod in his hands, that is, he can exert the swiftness of the sword, the sharpness of the gun, and the power of the stick, a collection of several weapons in one, can be described as handy.

Xie Tong knew that it would be difficult to block his attack, but it was too late to dodge. With an idea, he unsheathed the sword from behind his back, and instead of drawing it out of its sheath, he sheathed it and stabbed it straight into the center of the stick. According to his spiritual sense, he could tell that the iron rod in the center was a real move, and everything else was a false move.

This time, he also made a risky move.

With a single sound, the shadow of the stick disappeared in the sky, and Xie Tong's scabbard was impartially pressed against the other end of the iron rod, and sparks flew everywhere.

The weapons of the two were straightened, and neither of them took a step back.

Xie Tong only felt a sore numbness in his right arm, and the strong impact almost made the Qinggang Sword fall out of his hand, he just gritted his teeth and held on.

No, he is not much better, his best move, and the strength of his self-proclaimed report of fierceness, was turned away by the other party's move, how can he not be surprised.

The two of them retracted their weapons in unison and waited for the next attack.

At this moment, Mo Chuan suddenly flew over, and took advantage of the opportunity of the two of them to withdraw their moves, and suddenly slapped two palms, respectively towards the chest of Bu Zhi and Xie Tong.

Xie Tong raised his palms to greet him without thinking, not hating the same routine, but Mo Chuan's timing was very accurate, it was after the gifts of the two, when the old power was exhausted and the new power was not born, how could he resist the sneak attack he had been planning for a long time!

The palms of the two of them met each other, only to hear two bangs, and Bu Yan and Xie Tong fell to the ground at the same time.

A large mouthful of blood spurted out of Xie Tong's mouth, and he pointed at Mo Chuan's nose and scolded, "What a Mo Chuan, you are also a long-famous figure in the martial arts, and it is simply ridiculous to do such a despicable thing."

Mo Chuan smiled coldly and said, "The old man is like this, he becomes a king and loses, if he loses, he loses, and the world only remembers that the old man defeated two strong enemies with one move!"

He didn't bear it and didn't vomit blood, but he was really seriously injured, if he vented it to Xie Tong, maybe the injury would not be too serious.

Buxiang directly crossed in front of Bu Yan, turned his back to him, and asked, "Senior brother, how do you feel!"

Don't be angry, silently speak, sit cross-legged, and heal your wounds.

Hong Shan and Lao Lai hurriedly got up and helped Xie Tong up.

Lao Lai said: "The world will still remember an old king who is shameless and shameless, and he has a false name!"

Mo Chuan said angrily, "Who are you, are you impatient!"

Lao Lai pulled out a steel knife, crossed it in front of him, and scolded, "Lao Tzu is your ancestor!"

Mo Chuan's angry wow screamed, he ignored the staring on the side, raised his true anger again, and slapped Lao Lai with one palm.

Lao Lai swept the steel knife horizontally, swept it from the bottom up, and went straight to Mo Chuan's wrist.

Mo Chuan's move was extremely fast, he flicked his wrist and slashed diagonally on the blade.

The fierce true qi was like a sword qi, and it instantly cut the steel knife from it. The half-cut blade flew in response.

Lao Lai directly broke out in a cold sweat and retreated towards the rear, but always stood in front of Xie Tong and the others.

Mo Chuan smiled and said, "The old man will let you know what fear is today!"

As soon as the words fell, Old Man Shen walked out of the hall. Seeing everyone fighting, he was furious and said, "Stop!"

When the crowd saw that it was him, they stopped.

Old Man Shen trembled angrily, and said angrily, "What are you doing? Today is a good day for the old man's daughter, can't you put it aside first? It's simply unreasonable, do you still put the old man in your eyes?"

Faced with Old Man Shen's scolding, everyone dispersed.

Mo Chuanxiao looked at Old Man Shen and said, "Master Shen, don't be angry, we just waited for a long time, and our hands are itchy and playing." He coughed dryly, and continued, "In the evening, there will be a very spectacle dinner at the General's Mansion, and the old man will be waiting for you at the dinner!"

Xie Tong stared at him unsteadily, knowing that he would inevitably do something at the dinner, and the White Horse Temple side suffered a big loss, and it was inevitable to find a way back, it seems that there will be a fierce battle tonight, thinking of the tens of thousands of gangs of the Yellow River Gang, the master of the White Horse Temple, he couldn't help but sweat coldly on his back, it seems that he is really going to run.

Mo Chuan and Xie Tong glanced at each other, and made a choking movement with their right hand, arrogant and lawless.

Hong Shan said with concern, "Brother Tong, how are you!"

Xie Tong said, "Spit out a mouthful of blood, finally relieved, this Mo Chuan, the magic skill is indeed domineering", after he finished speaking, his eyes were busy sweeping towards the non-resentful and non-angry, and the non-resentful luck gong had recovered after the healing, he wanted to find trouble with Mo Chuan, but without whispering a few words in his ear, his irritable mood immediately stabilized.

The two did not leave, and still followed Xie Tong not far away, but they never came to ask for trouble again.

The excessive red tape lasted for a long time, and Sima Xiangru and other welcoming teams never came out, and after a while, noon had passed.

Everyone basked in the sun for a long time, and finally saw Shi Jingjiao take the lead and walked out.

Then came the footsteps of a crowd of people.

He was followed by Sima Xiangru, who walked out heroically, not choosing to board the carriage, but riding on a high-headed horse prepared in advance.

Everyone rushed up to congratulate!

Sima Xiangru waved his hand triumphantly.

Following him was the girl of the Shen family, Nana.

Nana, dressed in a long fiery red dress and a red robe, slowly walked out accompanied by four maidservants.

Wearing a jade crown on her head and a beaded curtain to hide her jade face, she walked out of the door with slight steps.

Although Hong Shan couldn't see her face, she still felt the grief in Nana's heart.

She pulled Xie Tong and whispered, "Brother Hitomi, can you think of a way! Let Nana get out of the clutches!"

Xie Tong didn't say anything, he is now a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, and it is difficult to protect himself, how can he have the ability to take care of other people's affairs.

Hong Shan seemed to see through Xie Tong's thoughts, she didn't continue to ask, and she couldn't help but feel melancholy in her heart.

The four maidservants took Nana's long skirt and helped her into the luxurious carriage, and the moment the curtain fell, Xie Tong seemed to see Nana crying in her heart.

Sima Xiangru turned over and got on the horse, his joy was overflowing, and he said loudly, "Thank you for coming, today this general will hold a banquet in the mansion to entertain you, let's go!"

The welcoming team began to return, and Xie Tong had to follow behind the team again.

When everyone arrived at the General's Mansion, it was approaching dusk. (To be continued.) )