After Feiyang entered the hall he didnt care about Yi Feng who was behind him bowed to Mu Feiyu and smiled at the ground saying

Li Feiqing’s mood is as bright as the spring scenery along the way.
This is the first time she has gone down the mountain alone after becoming an artist.
She should have a good experience in the Jianghu The sentence that the senior brother said not to let her go out to meet a setback, I am afraid that she will never be able to change her ignorant temper. Although she knew that it was his words to persuade the master, Li Feiqing couldn’t help curling her lips and thinking about it until the senior brother sent her to the foot of the mountain. She was still angry at this sentence, but the senior brother smiled and untied the saber, tied it behind her back and patted her on the head with gentle words, the corner of Li Feiqing’s mouth rose again, and couldn’t help but hold the hilt of the sword with his backhand This Juying Sword has been on her mind since she was nine years old.
That year when the senior brother just turned eighteen, when the master gave the Juying Sword to her senior brother, she cried and refused to ask the senior senior brother who was exactly the same to hold her on his lap to replace her. She wiped her tears and softly comforted her and said that when she grows up, she will give her the sword. She still remembers that she was sobbing and pretending that when she grows up, Qing’er will marry her senior brother and be his wife. Thinking of Eldest Senior Brother, he still remembers Li Feiqing, when he thought of this place, there was enthusiasm on his face, but there was a slight sweetness on his face.
As he was walking, he suddenly heard the sound of drums and music in front of him, but it was a team of welcoming parties coming towards him. Li Feiqing stopped by the side of the road to greet relatives The team made way out, and saw the groom surrounded by the crowd, dressed in auspicious clothes, riding on a horse, with a handsome face, but not a little bit of joy, Li Feiqing was wondering, and heard the sound of horseshoes, more than ten horses galloped to lead a middle-aged man loudly He asked Ming Yu if it was you, then the groom’s expression changed, and he arrived early, he reined in his horse and hissed to stop the wedding procession, the middle-aged man stared at the groom with a frosty face, and said angrily, the little beast doesn’t think it’s embarrassing enough, come with me, and the matchmaker is at the side The woman hurriedly turned her back to the front, smiled and persuaded, sir, this is your fault.
As the saying goes, it is better to demolish ten temples than destroy one to kiss her.
After a while, the wedding party was in chaos, everyone screamed for their lives, a bandit snatched the bride, and wanted to run away, the middle-aged man said coldly, they were all surrounded, don’t leave anyone alive, Li Feiqing was furious, and was about to shout out I only heard a delicate voice coming from the sedan chair. What happened to Yulang outside? Who is here? The groom looked pale, turned his head and comforted the sedan chair softly, and said, “It’s okay, don’t worry, don’t worry.
” Miss Yan loves each other sincerely I hope you will be fulfilled The middle-aged man is so angry that he smiles instead Could it be that you want to tell me that you are determined to marry a girl from a brothel? The young man’s face became more gloomy, and as soon as he stretched his left hand beside him, a disciple stepped forward and handed him a long sword.
He didn’t even look at it, and stretched out his finger on the scabbard. The sword came out of its scabbard and flew straight to the bridegroom. On the ground, he sternly said, either kill this woman immediately and go back with me, and I will plead with your father on my behalf, or draw a sword and fight with me, and the love between you and my nephew will be exhausted This day, the bridegroom, Ming Yu, got off his horse and walked forward slowly, with his head bowed. The sword stuck in the ground still trembled slightly. Gritting his teeth, Taoist uncle, please forgive this disciple for being unworthy.
A cold light flashed beyond everyone’s expectations. Ming Yu’s sword turned around and pierced straight into the wedding sedan chair.
Ming Yu’s face turned ashen and murmured, Lou Yan, I’m sorry.
I hope you can forgive me for the past affection.
This time, Li Feiqing finally couldn’t help but sneered. He was so heartless, but fortunately, he still had to be hypocritical.
As soon as he said that, the middle-aged man and his disciples turned their heads and glared at Li Feiqing. Qing turned his hand to hold the hilt of the sword, and said in his heart, seeing how this group of people behaved, they must not be good people. Master shouldn’t blame me for causing trouble. Suddenly, a female voice sounded softly, seeming to be sighing and talking to herself. It’s not bad, so lucky, you really deserve to die The voice came from the bridal sedan chair, the voice was soft and soft, and it sounded like Miss Lou Yan who spoke just now Seeing her charming beauty, a pair of watery eyes flitted past everyone, but stayed on Li Feiqing’s face for a moment longer, her face was expressionless and said softly, even this little girl can see that you love her How much affection do I have, but I am still looking forward to getting married with you White-headed Yulang, will you laugh at me in your heart? Senior, you are afraid that you will tarnish the reputation of your sect, and if you want to kill me alone, that’s all you need to do, together with the welcoming team, you want to kill everyone! Your heart is really vicious. Didn’t she allow him to think about it in a human tone? Ming Yu shouted urgently in his ear, “Master Uncle, be careful and jumped back. His chest felt cold, and he was already slashed by a sharp weapon. Thanks to his strong skills, he saw the opportunity and was quick to avoid the fatal blow. That’s the case.” Seriously injured, Xing Nachuan was frightened and angry, and saw Lou Yan’s figure like a cloud of red, shuttled among the Kongtong disciples, and for a while, the ground was full of dead bodies lying on the ground. Xing Nachuan smiled slightly, senior Xing hoped that the little girl would be fulfilled, so that senior would not be so lonely on the road to Huangquan Xing Nachuan gradually felt that it was difficult to breathe, the numbness in his chest spread to his throat, and he could no longer speak Before he died, his eyes widened desperately, as if he didn’t believe that he would die at the hands of the brothel woman in front of him.
Master Shu Mingyu rushed forward to see Xing Nachuan’s bluish-black corpse, but he didn’t dare to touch it, and turned to look at Lou Yan. Stop hiding the hatred in your eyes, you are so cruel