Chapter 232 The Day of the Big Wedding

The news that Nangong Hopeless, the young owner of Shenbing Villa, is about to marry his childhood sweetheart fiancee, Nangong Ruoxue, has spread throughout the martial arts in the Jianghuai region.

Wulin sects and famous martial artists from several nearby states were invited to attend the wedding.

Although Shenbing Mountain Villa is not as good as it used to be, it has been in business for 20 years, and it has little prestige in the martial arts. Even if it is inconvenient for the head of the family to come in person, he has to send someone to come to the door and send congratulatory gifts.

However, it was a little strange that all the top forces in the martial arts were also uninvited to attend Nangong Hopeless's wedding, which made the atmosphere of the wedding a little depressing.

"Songhe Wanshoumen, the head of Bai Yunqi is here!"

"Sun Moon Divine Sword Sect, the head of the sect, Qingfeng Dao has grown up!"

"Golden Wind and Drizzle Building, Chief Manager, Luo Huatian is here!"

"Shaolin faction, Master Pu Xuan is here!"

The servants who greeted the guests reported the names of the martial arts people who came to participate in the marriage, and greeted a group of martial arts people, secretly wondering in their hearts, is the villa going to be revived, why did so many martial arts heroes come to congratulate?

In an uninhabited valley hundreds of miles away from Shenbing Sanzhuang, I saw a few flashes of white light, and four people in strange clothes appeared, but soon after these people appeared, the clothes on their bodies changed to local looks like.

"Captain, is this the world of Shenbing Xuanqi? Our mission this time is a bit difficult. It turned out to be to capture the protagonist's 'Blood Drinking Magic Saber'. Fortunately, Captain, you still have a time positioning card to locate the time to the protagonist. When I haven't grown up yet." One of the fat men glanced around and said.

The captain was a tall, thin and gloomy man. Hearing this, he sighed: "There is no way, our superior organization needs the 'Blood Drinking Magic Saber' to do the task of a strange world, and the blood race in that world is subject to the 'Blood Drinking Magic Saber'. However, the superior organization has no time to come to such a low-level world to find the 'Blood Drinking Devil Sword', so the task is handed over to our newcomers."

"Lower world?" A blond woman chuckled, "The world of Shenbing Xuanqi is not low, but the power is not at a certain level, so it cannot trigger the mystery of Shenbing Xuanqi. Our superior organization has reached the level of power. This limit, so I don't dare to come, because once the real secret is triggered, there will be heavy casualties."

The captain said: "Okay, Alice, I know you are the reincarnation of a senior, but you don't need to show your knowledge. Now, it should be the protagonist Nangong's hopeless wedding day, and the protagonist's childhood sweetheart Nangong Ruoxue will meet. Sacrifice for the protagonist, in the end the protagonist goes mad, and completely merges with the 'Blood Drinking Magic Saber'. With the help of the 'Blood Drinking Magic Saber', he can break through the encirclement. However, the 'Blood Drinking Magic Saber' will exhaust his strength and the protagonist will be seriously injured. , and our opportunity has come.”

"Should we go to the Valley of Magical Doctors? The magician only has the cultivation level of the first-rank Huang level, but he is very skilled in medicine, and he is not our opponent at all. After Nangong hopelessly escapes from a serious injury, he will go to the Valley of Magical Doctors, where he will be taken in by the magician. The magician uses 'ice determination' Suppressed his demonic nature. This should be the fate of the mysterious world of magic weapons and will not change." The last member of the team, a bald man with a black iron battle axe, suggested.

The captain shook his head and said: "Fate is unpredictable, we still have to sneak into the Shenbing Villa and follow the protagonist Nangong Hopeless throughout the whole process to avoid any accidents."

"Okay, listen to the captain, we, the Rockets, are going to be successful!" Fatty nodded and said.

At this time, in the Shenbing Mountain Villa, a large feast was lined up, the shed was full of guests, and many martial arts people gathered together to see that the two couples worshipped the heaven and the earth, and worshipped the high hall (the spiritual seat of Nangong Wentian), and the couple worshiped each other. It was the time to be sent into the bridal chamber, but there was a sound that made the scenery unpleasant——

"Wait a minute!"

Everyone looked at the sound, and saw that the speaker was actually Bai Yunqi, the head of Songhe Wanshoumen.

Ye Qing's heart moved slightly. He always felt that the atmosphere today was not right. He seemed to be surrounded by endless maliciousness. This good wedding had a faint feeling that the mountains and the rain were about to come.

Although Nangong Ruoxue was dressed in a wedding dress and covered her head with a red cover, the martial artist's six senses were keen, and she immediately heard Bai Yunqi's voice, so she couldn't help asking, "Uncle, this is..."

"The old man and Nangong Wentian are good friends during the Chinese New Year. They shouldn't have made a bad scene and called off your marriage, but the old man has grievances, and he has grievances to sue!" Bai Yunqi said coldly with a bright light in his eyes.

"I don't know where Bai Sect's grievances come from?" Ye Qing asked with Nangong Ruoxue behind him.

Ye Qing looked around and found that the eyes of many martial arts people were very complicated, and it was obvious that they had planned for a long time, and this would suddenly attack. But the exact reason is unknown.

"Carry up!" Bai Yunqi gave an order, and two disciples of Songhe Wanshoumen carried a stretcher into the wedding hall and placed the stretcher in the center of the wedding hall.

On the stretcher, covered with a layer of white cloth, there is obviously a corpse inside.

"Open!" Bai Yunqi waved his hand.

Two disciples of Songhe Wanshoumen opened the stretcher, revealing the corpse inside.

"Nangong Wangtian, Nangong Ruoxue, can you recognize my son's body?!" Bai Yunqi exclaimed.

Nangong Ruoxue was startled when she heard the words, she lifted her hijab, looked at the stretcher on the ground, and immediately recognized that the corpse was Bai Letian's, and her expression became solemn.

"This is Bai Letian, of course we know each other, but Sect Master Bai, what do you mean by carrying a dead body and making a fuss about my wedding?" Ye Qing said leisurely.

He is not afraid of these heroes in the martial arts at all, Bai Yunqi is a Xuan-level first-rank cultivation base, so what? Ye Qing can kill him with his backhand.

Ye Qing guessed that Bai Letian should have been killed by the man in black that night.

"What do you mean?" Bai Yunqi was extremely angry, "My son, Lotte, told me three days ago that he really likes Miss Ruoxue and wants to invite Miss Ruoxue to elope with her. After I persuaded her, he secretly went to Shenbing Villa in the middle of the night."

"But he was killed on the way home. He used the tiger-shaped fist from the unique Vientiane Fist of your Divine Armament Villa!"

"Does my son's death have nothing to do with your Shenbing Villa?"

Bai Yunqi glared angrily at Ye Qing and asked again and again.

Seeing that Ye Qing actually admitted it, Bai Yunqi immediately said, "No, you didn't kill it. Someone else killed my son."