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Gan Laosan yawned, the guests had already taken their seats, and the eldest lady of the prime minister's family also entered the mansion, and today's errand was finally almost over.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but be a little sleepy, he had been busy for the past few days.

Beitong Xuan is also the god general of the Great Wei Dynasty, and he is married to the daughter of Prime Minister Sima Xu. Such a marriage. I'm afraid it's not much better than the marriages of those imperial relatives of the Great Wei.

And since this is such an important wedding, the gods and generals naturally have to arrange it well, and they have to send invitations to all the dignitaries and dignitaries in Chang'an City who can be ranked with some names. In addition, there were only five days between the time the consent was granted and the wedding was held, so the people at the bottom had to work overtime to manage various affairs.

But fortunately, although the new dragon god general looked as cold as frost, there was still a faint smell of blood on his body. But for them, the subordinates can still be taken care of. The reward for these five days is almost worth half a year's salary. So even if it's hard, everyone has no complaints.

Thinking of the generous reward he received two days ago, Gan Laosan's sleepiness faded a lot. With this money, he can also marry a daughter-in-law. After all, he is not young anymore, because his family is poor, and he has a sick old mother to take care of. The matchmaker in the alley told him that four or five girls did not look down on him, and if he could marry a widow or something, it was not impossible, but he couldn't pass this hurdle in his own heart. So it's been so high and not so low for many years.

But now it's okay, Gan Laosan's face showed a smile.

With this money that God will reward, he will definitely be able to marry a coveted yellow flower girl. Your own mother can also take advantage of this to rush into joy,

Maybe your body will get better as a result.

At this time, a cold wind blew in through the crack in the door of the door, and Gan Laosan's body trembled for a while. He tightened his gray cotton robe and poked his head to look at the snowflakes flying outside the courtyard gate.

It was a snow that fell very suddenly. Without a hint of warning.

It was like the sound of footsteps that suddenly rang in his ears.

"There are still guests at this time?" Gan Laosan muttered a little strangely in his heart.

But he didn't dare to slack off because of this, after all, the people who were qualified to come to the wedding banquet of the god general, and they should be more or less people with some status in this Chang'an City.

So he hurriedly tidied up his clothes, and shook his head again, so that his whole person looked energetic enough. Then he opened the courtyard door and walked out.

And at this time, the two figures also happened to be directly in front of the Divine General's Mansion.

"Yo, two masters, but" He didn't care about the snow that was falling more and more outside, and he was about to meet it with a smile.

But when he saw the outfits of the two comers, he swallowed back the words that had already reached his lips.

Those were two men.

The one on the left is a little older, in his mid-twenties, dressed in a black brocade robe and holding a scarlet spear.

The one on the right, a little younger, was about sixteen or seventeen years old, dressed in gray-white clothes, and holding a long knife that was a little whiter than the snow.

The two of them looked at Gan Laosan with gloomy eyebrows and grim expressions.

Grunt!

Gan Laosan couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva. He felt his body stiffen, not because of any spell, but because he was nervous and scared.

He wasn't stupid, so from the moment he saw the two of them, he guessed their intentions.

Although he didn't know what had prompted the two young men to come here. But he was sure that they didn't come well.

So he bit the tip of his tongue ruthlessly, and under the pain, his body, which had become stiff because of nervousness, finally became sharp, and he turned around without thinking about it, and ran away.

It didn't seem that Gan Laosan would make such a move, so the two couldn't help but glance at each other, and they both saw a trace of astonishment in each other's eyes.

As if they had found a soulmate, they all smiled at this time. Then he took a step at the same time with a tacit understanding, and he was about to walk towards the Dragon God General's Mansion.

And at this moment, a series of heavy footsteps came, and dozens of guards in black armor poured out from the Divine General's Mansion.

"That's them. A tall and thin man was standing next to the middle-aged man who was in command, pointing at the two of them at the moment, and said so.

"Yes. The middle-aged man who looked like the commander let out a long sound, his face with thick hair suddenly widened with anger, he pulled out the knife that straddled his waist, looked at the two, and scolded angrily: "The Great Wei Dragon God will get married, you dare to make trouble, come here, give it to me!"

The dozens of guards around them seemed to have undergone extremely rigorous training, and when the middle-aged man spoke, they did not move like sculptures, and the moment the man's order was given, they became cunning rabbits again, and in the blink of an eye, they surrounded the two men with knives and guns.

Bang dang!

A neat and solemn figure sounded.

Dozens of bright long knives were drawn out, and they were facing the two of them coldly in this snowy night. And the fluctuations of spiritual power with murderous aura also rippled from these guards at this time, these realms could not fight the guards of the Prosperous Morning Realm, and the murderous aura emitted by them turned into a blood light like a substance after they were entangled and blended with each other, diffusing around the bodies of the two people.

They are the personal soldiers brought back from Xiliang by Beitongxuan, and they are also the elite of the black-armored guards in Xiliang who have terrified countless barbarian iron horsemen.

Each of them is a battle-hardened player, and if nothing else, in the same realm, with their rich combat experience, it can be said that they are rare opponents. And now dozens of people are attacking together, their own good strength, coupled with years of battle, they have tacit cooperation with each other.

Not to mention the Taiyi Realm, even if they are good hands in the Earth Spirit Realm, there are nearly a hundred of them who have fallen into the sand in their hands.

And now the strength of the two people in the field, one is an earth spirit, and the other is worthy of Fanchen, and they don't know how many such opponents have been killed. So although I was angry that these two boys who didn't know the height of the sky dared to come to General Bei's wedding banquet to make trouble, they didn't have much worry.

Because in their opinion, these two are just clown-like characters, and there is no chance of winning when they meet them. For this reason, a cruel smile appeared on the corners of many people's mouths at this time, as if they had seen the future of bullying them arbitrarily after defeating the two.

But the two people who came out of the center of the storm didn't see the slightest nervousness on their faces in the face of this group of menacing guards.

"How many can you shoot?" asked the older, gun-wielding man. His voice was extremely flat, as if it was not a fight that was about to begin, but a short greeting about his parents after dinner.

This question made the young man with a long knife in his hand bow his head and think about it very seriously, and after a while, he raised his head and replied firmly.

"Eighty-one. ”