Yanziwu is full of guests, and a lively atmosphere permeates every corner of Yanziwu. Martial arts people from all over the world gather together. Almost all those who are qualified to come to Yanziwu are famous and famous in the martial arts world. Gathering together at this moment is definitely a rare event in the martial arts world. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a martial arts world event.

As the King of Zhennan of Dali, Duan Zhengchun is naturally one of the most dazzling figures here. Even if the people invited to the Chanhezhuang this time are all famous figures in the martial arts world, there are only a handful of people who can compete with the King of Zhennan of Dali. Although the Duan family of Dali has its own country, it is considered a martial arts family in the eyes of the people in the martial arts world most of the time. However, this family is much bigger than the martial arts family in the ordinary sense.

Yu'er, the road is complete, and some things should go with the flow. Looking at Duan Yu who has been depressed since he came to the island and followed him silently, Duan Zhengchun couldn't help but sigh and said in a deep voice.

Father, Duan Yu's lips moved, but eventually turned into a sigh. He was not a fool. Even if he was reluctant to accept the situation in his heart, he knew the truth that the situation had already been achieved. Today, he might be watching his beloved completely thrown into the arms of others. Whenever he thought of this, his heart was like being slacked.

Okay, I don’t want to bring you here today. Since you are here, even if I drive you away, you won’t leave, and you won’t force you anymore as a father. But you have to remember your identity. You are the prince of the South King of Dali and the crown prince of Dali. Every word and action represents my Duan family. Duan Zhengchun’s face showed a rare majesty.

Yes, father. Duan Yu nodded.

Okay, there is a father here to socialize here, so you can accompany your mother. Duan Zhengchun waved his hand and sent Duan Yu away, while socializing with the martial arts people coming to chat with him. However, his eyes were constantly searching for something in the crowd.

Look, it’s the people of the court. What are these people doing? Isn’t it that the sounds coming from bewildering Mr. Murong at this wedding banquet today made Duan Zhengchun temporarily give up his ignorant gaze and look in the direction everyone pointed.

But at the entrance of the Chanhe Village, several figures wearing uniforms of unified constables, with their temperaments and expressions that were incompatible with the surrounding martial arts heroes. The leader was a young captain with a cold face. Although he was wearing the same standard captain suit as the other people, the same clothes showed a different aura on him, especially the pair of eagle-like eyes. At first glance, people couldn't help but feel a sense of discomfort when they saw this person. He knew that it was not because of the other party's cultivation or martial arts, but a temperament that the other party had honed in the long-term work, and a temperament that most people would dislike.

Iron Wolf, the Criminal Officer of Bianjing

His eyes fell on the weapon that looked like a knife but not a knife on the other party's waist. A name flashed quickly in his mind and was quickly confirmed. Although there were countless capable people in the Song Dynasty, only one could have such momentum. According to rumors, he was raised by a wolf. He had a keen sense of smell like a wolf. He had never failed since he was engaged in the head-catching industry, and he was even called a god-catching figure by many people.

Li Shan, who was in charge of the reception, had already met him now. He was a guest. Even though the identity represented by Li Xuan has become a wanted criminal in the court. However, the etiquette required was necessary, but the other party obviously did not take this etiquette to heart.

I was the Kaifeng Execution Officer Tielang, who was ordered to capture Murong Fu. On a happy day, I can give him a day to get married. After a day, I must follow me to go back to Beijing for trial. Looking at Li Xuan indifferently, the dangerous breath flashed in Tielang's eyes. The experience tempered by years of dealing with sin made him smell a dangerous breath in the man who looked calm in front of him, but there was no trace of retreat in his eyes.

Ha, what a big tone. With you just a captain, you dare to speak out here. Do you know where this Chanhe Village is a middle-aged man in Jinyi couldn't help but sneer when he heard this.

Puyang Yi, the head of Canglang Sword Sect in Cangzhou, has a magical Canglang Sword Technique. There are few opponents in Cangzhou, and people are nicknamed Canglang Divine Sword. A cold gaze fell on the middle-aged man in Jinyi and said in a calm tone.

Humph Puyang Yi stood proudly, with a faint smugness in his eyes.

Tielang stared at him without showing the expression Pu Yang Yi imagined. He continued in a tone without any fluctuation: Five years ago, in order to seize the position of the leader, he secretly joined forces with Yun Zhonghe, one of the four evil men, to secretly seduce the wife of the head of the previous Canglang Sword Sect with drugs, and poisoned the murder. In the end, not only did he seize the position of the leader, but he also openly occupied his wife.

You said nonsense that Puyang Yi's expression changed drastically. He thought he was extremely secretive in this matter. Even Yun Zhonghe had died and had no evidence of death. He thought that no one in the world knew about this matter anymore, but now he was exposed to the secret hidden in his heart in this public place in public. His mind was disordered for a moment, but after all, it was the old world, and his mind was quite firm. After a brief panic, he quickly adjusted his mood and looked at the iron wolf and said coldly: You have evidence.

You have done it cleanly. If there is evidence, why should I talk nonsense to you here? Iron Wolf said indifferently.

Ha, there is no evidence but you can't help but swear at this place. Today, Puyang Yi wants to learn about the means of capturing gods. As soon as the sword finished speaking, the cold sword light swept across, and there was even a hint of murderous intent.

It was the ninth style of Canglang Sword Technique. Brother Puyang was afraid that he would move this time. The person who knew the goods had already seen that Puyang Yi took action, which was the most powerful killer move in Canglang Sword Technique. He couldn't help but wait for the death of the iron wolf in gloating.

Not everyone present had any friendship with Puyang Yi, but at this moment they all hoped that the iron wolf would die under Puyang Yi's sword.

In the world, how many people can truly achieve a clear conscience in everything and reach a high position will be somewhat shameful and unwilling to let others know about the past, but now they suddenly find something that they think is secret. Perhaps in the eyes of some people, they are like a big girl who takes off all her clothes, without any reservation.

Of course, no one hopes that the secrets in their hearts will be revealed one by one. Even though they know that the iron wolf cannot really expose them one by one, having such a character is like a sharp sword hanging above their heads. I am afraid no one will like this feeling.

The sword energy swept through the void, tearing the air, and in the blink of an eye it had already pierced the iron wolf's chest, and it was about to pass through the chest, but the iron wolf seemed to be frightened and stayed there, letting the sharp sword stab at it. Some people in the crowd couldn't help but scream.

Sneak ~

The cold Qingfeng pierced the iron wolf's figure with cold sword energy, but the scene of blood shooting in the imagination did not appear. Pu Yangyi, who was holding the Qingfeng in his hand, changed his expression. He clearly felt that the sword in his hand had not pierced the entity. He looked up in horror, but found that the figure in front of him was dissipating little by little. At the same time, a cold voice without any emotion sounded behind him.

Intent to attack and kill the imperial court officials, the crime should be punished

A tide of murderous intent swept across the river with the sound. The iron wolf's figure appeared behind Puyang Yi at some point. The strange-shaped blade on his waist had fallen into his hand and ruthlessly slashed towards Puyang Yi's neck.

It was not as gorgeous as the Canglang Sword Technique, but it was just a very ordinary slash, but it slashed out a tragic momentum, which made the martial artists within a radius of ten feet feel breathing. Puyang Yi had already used the Canglang Sword Technique moves, and at this moment it was impossible to stop. He could only watch the strange blade slashing down, and he was about to make Puyang's blood splash on the spot.

Enough

With a muffled groan, Puyang Yi, who was about to welcome death, suddenly felt dark before his eyes, a burly figure blocked behind him, and a harsh metal collision sounded in the air. Li Shan had appeared behind Puyang Yi at some time, and a steel knife was stalemate with the strange blade of the Iron Wolf, looking at the Iron Wolf with a stern look: In the Shenhe Village, no one can let go.

Clang ~The two of them exerted force almost at the same time. After the two blades in the stalemate made another sound, the two of them retreated three steps at the same time.

Tielang stared at Li Shan tightly. After a long time, he returned to the scabbard and took a group of constables to find a seat in the inconspicuous corner.

Everyone, today is the day when my young master is very happy. No matter what grudges you have outside, today, in this Ganhe Village, I would like to ask all the martial arts fellow martial artists to give my young master a thin face and temporarily put aside their grudges. After my young master's wedding, I will do it and do it. Li Shan calmed down the tumbling true energy in his body, looked at everyone in the village, exhaled, and the loud voice even trembled slightly.

This is naturally. Not to mention Mr. Murong, it is just Mr. Li's face. If anyone dares to have a civil strife in this Chanhe Village, I, the first one in Canglang Sword Sect, did not agree to Puyang Yi, looked at the direction of Tielang with lingering fear, and then the first one to respond.

The Murong family general was quite like a general. Duan Zhengchun couldn't help but praise Li Shan, who had made a group of rebellious gangs of gangs of rebellious gangs in the blink of an eye.

The auspicious time has come, please invite the bride

Accompanied by a loud sound, amid the sound of firecrackers, the ceremonial guards of Mantuo Villa appeared outside the Chanhe Village. Li Qingluo, wearing a red silk robe, looked noble. Surrounded by a group of Mantuo Villa sword servants, came slowly in a sedan chair protecting Wang Yuyan.
Chapter completed!