Time: 20120910 Blackwood City, whether it is in the streets or alleys, or in front of the tall mansions, is filled with a festive atmosphere.
Although the people of Blackwood City are extremely reluctant, they can only helplessly hang out the Each big word "囍" is used to express heartfelt congratulations to the master of the Chixin Sect or the young master of the Sect.
Inside the Chixin Gate in the heart of the city, Mo Qingtong, a sturdy man with a big beard, was sitting on the big tiger leather chair in the lobby of the Chixin Gate.
He looked at the man beside him displeased and shouted: "Tiangang, what's going on?
What happened, when did it happen, why didn’t anyone from the other four cities come to congratulate?"
"Master, the wedding invitations were sent to the city lords and sect leaders of each city a few days ago.
When they received the wedding invitations, the city lords and sect leaders also said that they would come to congratulate them soon.
But for some reason, today they are still No one has come," the eldest disciple Tiangang said helplessly.
Mo Qingtong suddenly stood up, pointed at Tiangang and shouted angrily: "Then why are you standing here stupidly and why don't you send someone to show me what's going on?"
"Yes, Master" Tiangang woke up from his dream, turned around and ran out the door.
"Has the eldest son come back?"
Mo Qingtong asked.
"Master, the young sect leader, the eldest elder, and steward Hong went to Chifeng Manor to welcome the bride early in the morning.
Calculating the time, it should take a few hours before they can come back."
The second disciple Tian Ping said loudly.
"Tian Ping, ordered people to go outside the city to greet the young master.
He sent people to invite the "Thirty-two Evils of Tiangang" to come out.
I don't know why, I always feel a little bit ominous today."
Mo Qingtong said unhappily. .
"Haha, Master, today is the great day for the young sect master.
Why do you feel so ominous?
The disciples guessed that the reason why the warriors from other sects have not shown up yet is that they may be late on purpose.
They may want to enter the city together so that they can meet the master.
It's a surprise for you," Tian Ping said with a smile.
"Only you will comfort me.
I hope everything will go as you said and do as I say."
Mo Qingtong smiled and said seriously.
"Yes, master," Tian Ping said loudly, cupping his hands towards Mo Qingtong, taking a few steps back and quickly walking out the door.
"Drive, drive, drive!"
An anxious sound of horse riding came from a distance.
A man in wedding clothes swung his riding whip vigorously, whipping the horse that was already running like flying, with its head already tied up.
His hair was a little messy, but the man didn't notice it at all.
"Haha, the eldest son is really impatient," Butler Hong looked at the galloping horse in front of him, looked sideways at the eldest elder beside him with a smile, and said loudly.
"Alas, this kid," the elder said helplessly.
After saying this, the great elder whipped the horse under him and shouted loudly: "Drive!"
Three dusty and dark roads speeding past the Blackwood City leading to Chifeng Manor.
Mo Tianchang kept twitching the riding whip in his hand.
At this moment, he really wished he had a pair of wings and could fly to Chifeng Manor in the blink of an eye.
Suddenly, a young man wearing silver-gray clothes sat motionless in the middle of the road ahead.
Mo Tianchang frowned slightly and shouted impatiently: "Get out of here, get out of here!"
While shouting, Mo Tianchang did not forget to wave the riding crop in his hand vigorously and continued to whip the galloping horse.
In his opinion, if the man sitting on the road could not escape, even if he was hit by his horse He deserves to be killed.
"Eh!"
A very loud horse's cry rang out.
When Mo Tianchang dismounted his horse and was three feet away from the young man in the middle of the road, he ignored Mo Tianchang's whipping, raised his head and stopped crying, almost to the point where he stopped crying.
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Mo Tianchang got off his horse.
"You beast, even you are against grandpa, why don't you displease me?"
Mo Tianchang cursed angrily, and whipped the horse under him with all his strength with the riding crop in his right hand, but no matter how hard Mo Tianchang beat him, the horse he got on was only Slowly retreating, not daring to take another step forward, a trace of panic flashed across his huge eyes.
"It's such a pity that you, a piece of trash, got to ride on such a good horse."
Yunfeng slowly raised his head, looking at the tall horse with black and translucent hair, and said with pity.
"Hehe" Mo Tianchang smiled instead of being angry, turned over and walked quickly towards the young man sitting cross-legged in the middle of the road.
Mo Tianchang said with a sneer: "Boy, today is the day when grandpa and I are getting married.
I didn't want to see blood, but Since you are seeking death, you can’t blame me, grandpa.”
Mo Tianchang waved his riding whip and whipped it hard at the young man sitting cross-legged on the ground.
"Brush" I saw a cold light flashing across the tree trunks beside the road, and a right hand holding a riding whip flew out.
"Ah" a heart-rending scream sounded, and Mo Tianchang rolled on the ground in pain while holding his broken right arm in his left hand.
"Big Prince" "Big Prince" The Great Elder Mo Tianzhong and Butler Hong exclaimed, and the two of them twisted on horseback and jumped quickly, and then quickly rushed in front of Mo Tianchang, who was covered in blood and mud.
Butler Hong looked at the two mysterious men in front of him with vigilance, and slowly moved forward to help Mo Tianchang, who was on the ground howling in pain, aside, and quickly bandaged his broken arm.
Mo Tianzhong looked coldly at the young man a few feet away and the man behind him wearing an iron mask with a wolf head, with an ominous premonition in his heart.
Mo Tianzhong raised his fists towards the two of them and said loudly: "You two took action to severely injure my young master.
I wonder if it was my Chixin Sect that offended you two."
"I did this piece of trash to hurt Mo Tianchang.
He is not worthy of letting my master take action."
He looked at Mo Tianzhong with an iron face and said loudly.
"Pap-pap-pap."
There was a crisp sound of joints coming from the clenched fist of the Demonic Sky Bell.
"Two months ago, I had a stipulation with Mo Tianfei, the seventh elder of your sect, that if Mo Tianfei, a piece of trash like this, leaves the Chixin Sect within three years, I will take his dog's head.
I also asked your Chixin Sect to change the lintel.
But two months have passed, and this piece of rubbish has appeared in front of me again, and your Chixin Sect has not changed even a word.
How do you think I should fulfill my old promise?"
Yunfeng looked at the angry man indifferently.
Mo Tian Zhong said calmly.
As soon as Yunfeng's words came out, Mo Tianzhong, who was originally angry, had a trace of panic on his face.
If this young man was really the mysterious master who injured his seventh junior brother Mo Tianfei two months ago, then They are afraid of bad luck today.
"Friend, as you said, my young master will not leave the house for three years.
But today is my young master's big day, so I have no choice but to go out to welcome the bride.
I also asked my friends to make it convenient.
As for my change of heart It’s a matter of lintel, my home The master of the sect has basically agreed that after my eldest son gets married, he will inform all his friends in the Netherworld."
The elder clasped his fist at the other party and said politely, "The Netherworld has been wallowing for so many years, and the Demonic Sky Bell knows very well when Where should I swallow my anger?
"No need to go to such trouble," Yunfeng said coldly.
"Tie Mian, use him to test the results of your two months of hard work."
As soon as Yunfeng finished speaking, Tie Mian's figure quickly jumped out, and the three blade shadows were divided into upper and lower directions and swept towards the Magic Sky Bell very quickly.
Mo Tianzhong was startled, and he jumped up, and the sharp knife shadow cut across the soles of his feet.
Motian Zhongkong twisted his body to use his strength, and drew an arc with his long sword.
A sword shadow with sharp energy was quickly swept towards the iron surface below.
Tie Mian turned sideways and flashed past the blind spot of the sword shadow.
The sharp energy sword shadow quickly hit Yunfeng who was sitting cross-legged in the middle of the road behind Tiemian.
However, the energy sword shadow failed to even touch the corner of Yunfeng's clothes and disappeared into nothingness like a mud cow entering the sea.
"Death" Kong's Demon Sky Bell roared angrily, and when Tie Mian turned sideways to avoid the shadow of his sword, he quickly swung his body, and stabbed Tie Mian from top to bottom with his long sword diagonally.
Tie Mian snorted coldly, turned around, held the handle of the knife upside down with his left hand and swept it out diagonally.
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His long knife was tightly connected to the blade of the Devil's Bell and swept past.
Demonic Bell and Iron Mask each held their weapons tightly and turned their backs to each other.
"Tick-tock-tick" drops of bright red blood slowly dripped from the blade of the Iron Mask.
With a "boom", Mo Tianzhong's eyes widened and he slowly fell down in disbelief.
"How is this possible?"
Tie Mian exclaimed as he looked at Mo Tianzhong, who was lying on the ground without a trace of life.
He could not imagine that he actually killed this high-level swordsman with his sword.
Suddenly, Tiemian seemed to understand something.
He turned his head and looked at the Demon God behind him.
He already understood that it was the Demon God who was helping him behind the scenes
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