Invincible little uncle

Chapter 186 189. Ling 28
a few days later.

The welcoming team, like a festive dragon, started slowly from Su's house.

The tears in the corners of Su Daji's eyes were still wet, but after three days and three nights of crying, she had resigned herself to her fate.

Even if ordered by the king, my Su family can resist one or two, but only ordered by King Shenwu, how dare I not obey, how dare I cheat?
Think about King Shenwu of the Great Zhou Dynasty, who covered the sky with one hand in the court, he must be domineering, and he is the number one tyrant in the world, he must be supercilious, with a face full of flesh, otherwise Fang Tian's painting halberd would be broken once and for all.

That kind of Fang Tian painted a halberd, even holding it and dancing twice, I was very tired, so I used a dagger.

When Su Daji thought about herself, she would be crushed by such a man and spend her whole life with him, she couldn't help feeling sad again, raised her hand and opened the curtain, her eyes like autumn waves were searching carefully, hoping to find What.

In his eyes, it was Lin Dao, the dark green forest in midsummer, and the servants in festive clothes seemed to be very happy. Being able to marry King Shenwu would undoubtedly increase the status of the entire Su family.

Especially the third elder, Old Biao Su, who was the leader of the team, was laughing like a flower, his face was full of red, if he didn't have the Qingfeng sword on his waist, he would look like a rich man.

I don't know yet, his grandson Su Jinzhong is about to choose a school, and with the relationship of King Shenwu, the school he can choose is at least one level higher, and if he can get a handwritten letter from King Shenwu, even just a few words, Isn't the sect in the world allowed to be chosen by his grandson?
You guys are happy, go get married, why pull me?
I don't even know that person. The term "Shenwu King" is too unfamiliar to Su Daji, so unfamiliar that it is just a concept that is not close.

Thinking about it, two more tears flowed down Su Daji's charming cheeks, her eyes were red, like ripe little peaches.

He squeezed the dagger hidden next to his bosom.

The coldness on the handle and the texture of her palm made her calm down a little bit, and even her temperament was a little cold.

After shaking it tightly, Su Da's heart settled down.

You can't choose your fate, at least you still have the right to choose to end your life.

The beauty sighed quietly, opened the curtain again, and looked at it for a while.

A figure dressed in white, with a long sword on his back, with a face like a crown of jade, with sword-like brows tucked into the temples, flashed in his mind.

However, the man still did not come.

This is normal, after all, he is the heir of the famous sect, no matter how secretly he likes him, the masters of Weiyang Mountain Sword Sect will definitely not let him come.

The Weiyang Mountain Sword Sect belongs to one of the Seven Mountain Leagues of Sword Dao. At the beginning, so many people in the Seven Mountain Leagues were all killed by the tyrant on Jiangnan Road.
Although the facts are facts, Su Daji is still a girl after all.

Which girl does not cherish spring, which girl does not hold some romantic and unrealistic hopes?

Knowing that that one will not come back, but still looking forward to it.

He also began to look a little dazed.

Just at this moment, a chaotic sound came from a distance, followed by a horse neighing, followed by noisy and chaotic noise.

Su Daji's heart trembled, and she hurriedly opened the curtain, only to see about hundreds of men in black blocking the way, and some men in black came out from the forest road on both sides.

"Put down Daji, and you can go, otherwise don't blame us for killing evil in vain."

The leader was tall and straight, with a broad forehead. Although his face was covered, Su Daji could still recognize him.

Her heart thumped and jumped up, screaming: You are here, you are really here, you are finally here.

"That's right. Although the tyrant is powerful, it's really disgusting to rob people's daughters like this."

Then, Daji heard the voice of his third elder, Biao Su.

"King Shenwu's wedding team. You guys dare to rob, but you know that even if you succeed this time, even the ends of the world, you won't be able to calm your nerves? Get back quickly!"

Daji smiled through tears, with a seductive face that captivates the country and the city.

She heard the trembling in the voice of the third elder, Mr. Miao Su. This battle seemed to have been won. No one was better at judging the situation and judging the strength of both sides than Miao Su.

Since he was trembling, it showed that he had already guessed the identities of the men in black, as well as his own guards. Although there were many people, it was absolutely impossible for him to guard the bride.

Otherwise, this Old Cousin Su would not waste his words to dissuade him from quitting, so he would do it directly.

However, the man in black hasn't made a move yet.

Among them was another refined and calm voice, "Third Su, what you said is wrong. King Shenwu is high above you. If such a scandal happened, you would naturally hide it. After all, the matter of marrying Daji was too sudden. The speed progress was too fast, so fast that even the wind did not spread.

For that lord, it's just a change of face, but there's no need to leave a mark in the history books that will make future generations laugh, right?

Of course, we are not fools either. We will all pull down the sins that should be compensated and the things that should be done, and we will lower our posture and give us enough steps. "

There is wisdom, intelligence, and judging the situation in this voice.

Even Cousin Su had to admit that he was right.

King Shenwu had never met Daji before, so he suddenly came to propose marriage, saying that he wanted to marry her.
This happened too fast.

But now, if his Su family doesn't leave some dead bodies, it's hard to explain, so he said coldly: "No matter what you say, as long as my old cousin Su is here, you can't move this wedding car!"

Daji's heart sank, and the hand holding the red wedding dress tightened again.

Listen again.

But the leader of the man in black continued: "Third Elder, don't you know whether Daji is willing to marry her? Why do you have to force her?"

Another elegant voice said: "Third Su, I understand that you are worried, but I have a way to have both."

Immediately, he smiled, and opened the snow-white paper fan with a clatter, revealing the majestic mountains and calligraphy. Then he fanned the wind slightly, his lips moved, and a dense voice had penetrated into Laobiao Su's ears.

"We pretended to be defeated. There will be a seller of ebony juice and jujube juice in front of you. Stop, buy a glass for each person, finish drinking, sleep, and wake up. Hello, everyone, how are you? "

Cousin Su's expression froze, um... this... this might be a solution.

However, he was still not reconciled, because with his face covered, he could not fully confirm the identities of the group of people in front of him, so he snorted coldly and said, "Fight with me first. We'll talk after we win."

As he said that, the third elder of the Su family, who looked like a rich man with a red face, slowly drew out his Qingfeng sword and stood in front of the convoy.

Several men in black headed by each other looked at each other.

Among them, the man in black with a refined literati temperament smiled and said, "There is no need for such trouble, just take care of yourself."

He put his palm on a poplar tree by his side, and suddenly exerted strength, the tree body shook, and palm-sized fallen leaves all over the sky fluttered down like rain.

I didn't see him making any movements. The fan in his right hand moved suddenly, following his figure. The man in black was like a young man in troubled times dancing to the sound of bamboo pipes. They all came closer to him.

On his white fan painted with ink on the majestic mountains, the stacks are getting higher and higher.

On the ground, there was not a single fallen leaf.

Close the fan, and the fallen leaves are all flying out again, like knives.

"Flapping the spring and autumn, flying flowers and falling leaves, can also hurt people."

Mr. Su said these twelve words one by one. He already knew who the person was, and he already knew that this battle was unnecessary, because this man was on the list of world-famous legends. big shot.

Although the number one tyrant at the head of the legend list covered everyone's brilliance by himself, so that other characters on the legend list were not worth mentioning, but legends are legends after all, and I couldn't ignore them. Nor can it be ignored.

On the carriage, Su Daji's expression brightened, "It's Uncle Zhong, I didn't expect it was really him, that's great."

At this moment, in the midsummer forest road, it is strangely quiet.

And everyone has to make a decision.

At this moment, a cold, sharp laugh came from above the forest.

The laughter reverberated and turned into a sneer, a sneer, a cold laugh.

Everyone couldn't help holding their weapons on guard, and then raised their heads. As soon as they raised their heads, they saw the wind all over the sky.

The wind in the sky is no longer blowing horizontally, but falling.

Falling down together with the man with a soft face and a smile on his thin lips!
The man had only one sword, and the sword was pointed at the ground, and the wind that filled the sky fell to the ground.

A breath of wind is a sword.

Now, the wind all over the sky is the sword all over the sky.

With a sword all over the sky, he flew straight down from the ancient tree in the clouds, and stabbed straight at the deadlock that was a foregone conclusion.

"Thousands of swords follow the wind!!"

The leading man in black spat out these four words in shock. He was the one Su Daji was looking forward to robbing the wedding car, and he was also the next headmaster of Weiyang Mountain Jianmen who was almost certain.

Except Ukishi Tianluo and Guxuan Suding, those two mythical beads.

Among the eight unique arts, Wan Jian Sui Feng is still the untold secret of their Seven Mountain League of Swordsmanship.

"who are you?"

the man asked again.

No answer.

Just laughing all over the sky.

The man looked at it carefully again, and couldn't help but turn pale: "You have cultivated to a great degree, not perfect!"

Even the master can't use Wanjian with the wind to such an extent.

And the black-clothed legend with a white fan in his hand and a scholarly temperament has already stepped forward, and the majestic mountains on the fan seem to appear. With a flick of his wrist, and with a sweep, the fallen leaves in the forest road will rise one after another, and then turn into The flying knives charged towards the sword energy all over the sky.

The leading man in black looked at the scholar with unprecedented seriousness in his eyes.

Uncle Zhong, but the deadly scholar on the legendary list, Zhong Qupo, he will not lose.

The wind falls all over the sky, thrusting against the leaves all over the ground.

With a bang, the fallen leaves fell, the strong wind covered the eyes, and the invisible air waves made it impossible for everyone to open their eyes.

When he opened it, he saw an unbelievable scene.

The man with a soft face was stabbing the black-clothed scholar's head with a sword, blood was gushing like a fountain, and Zhong Qupo's eyes were full of shock.Blood flowed from his forehead, and streaks of scarlet slid out on his face.

The man casually kicked away the scholar who was talking eloquently just now, with a smile on his thin lips, he said in a bitch tone: "You're really weak."

The future headmaster of the Weiyang faction couldn't help trembling and asked: "Who are you? Why have you never been heard of in the world?"

The thin lips of the feminine man in Tsing Yi moved, and he smiled, "When our family enters the mansion, we will lose our name. No. 20 and eight enter the mansion, please call me Ling 28."

As soon as the words fell, his whole body became the wind, and he was invincible wherever he walked.

A bloodbath.

Also, that sharp, arrogant laughter like a devil descending into the world.

"It's really weak, it's really weak, it's really too weak, you weak chickens dare to come and rob your wedding car, you really don't know how to write dead.

Ah ha ha ha ha ha! "
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PS: I would like to recommend the new book "My Wife Don't Be the Master" to my friends, a fantasy farming novel, a story about traveling through immortals and accompanying my wife to farm in another world.

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