The second generation of the most powerful saint in history

Chapter 827 The Accident at the Wedding
After a while, under the leadership of Mayor Wen, Dao Xun and Qing Lian came to a small courtyard in the center of the town, or a mansion.

A small yard, a few houses, and all the main rooms and wing rooms. It is not a luxurious building, with green bricks and green tiles, full of sense of history.

Mayor Wen arranged a room for Dao Xun and Qing Lian to live in respectively, and he took a casual look at the courtyard, full of festive red colors, full of festive atmosphere.

However, Mayor Wen's daughter Wenxiu, who is said to be getting married tomorrow, has never been seen.

Dao Xun didn't pay too much attention, and after chatting with Mayor Wen for a while, he sent him away. Afterwards, Dao Xun and Qinglian went for a stroll in the town.

The street is not prosperous, and only a few people are seen when coming and going, and there are not many shops on the street, only some selling common expenses such as rice noodles. At this time, the people in the whole town are talking about What was being discussed was also Mayor Wen's daughter Wenxiu who was about to get married.

It seems that, for them, this is already the most important event worth talking about recently.

Naturally, from these populations, it is impossible for Dao Xun to hear any news related to the Heavenly Court. Dao Xun directly gave up the idea of ​​asking, and he should honestly wait for the fairy master Mingwen Mayor said, maybe he can Ask if there is any news from Tianting, no matter how bad it is, you can always ask the direction to the nearest city.

With this in mind, the two of them returned to Mayor Wen's house and waited for one night.

The next day, early in the morning, Dao Xun, who had never practiced but was sleeping, was woken up by the festive sound of beating gongs and drums. He opened his eyes and looked out the window, only to find that the sky was hazy.

However, since he woke up, it was difficult to fall asleep again, so he just turned over and got up, ready to go to see the wedding in the fairy world.

When I came out, I saw that the few servants in Mayor Wen's house were busy preparing the banquet, and there were some guests who came early and were close to Mayor Wen's family, some were helping, some were in small groups talking.

And at a glance, Qinglian was already in the corner, watching all this.

Dao Xun walked over without saying anything, the two of them quietly watched the people busy, and felt extraordinarily peaceful in their hearts, as if in the blink of an eye, it was almost noon.

Then Dao Xun said strangely: "Why haven't I seen that Wenxiu yet?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Mayor Wen come out of a room with an anxious and helpless expression on his face.

"Something seems to have happened?" Seeing Mayor Wen's expression, Qing Lian frowned and said.

"To ask?" Dao Xun hesitated for a while and said.

"Haha! Where's Xiuxiu? I, Fan Wu, are here to pick up my relatives!" Before he even started to ask, he heard a loud laugh, and an incomparably loud voice came from mid-air.

Afterwards, three figures followed the wind and fluttered down from mid-air into the courtyard.

Dao Xun casually checked the cultivation of a few people, because he hadn't dealt with people in the Immortal Realm yet, but he didn't know the division of realms in the Immortal Dao Realm. Cultivators are almost the same, two are in the realm of warriors and one is in the realm of generals.

The loud laughter before this came from the mouth in the middle who was about the same level as a warrior.

Perhaps it was because of the presumptuous behavior of these people just now, Dao Xun didn't have a good impression of them, and always felt that these three people seemed to be superior and unscrupulous.

Since it's a wedding reception, it shouldn't be rude to fall directly into the courtyard from mid-air, right?
"Are all cultivators in this world so presumptuous and rude?" Qinglian said in a low voice, obviously similar to what Dao Xun had thought.

"Where's Xiuxiu!" Fan Wu didn't get an answer to what he said before. At this moment, he caught sight of Mayor Wen in the corridor, walked over in two steps, and asked loudly again.

"This..." Mayor Wen smiled wryly, and then persuaded in a low voice: "It's still early, it's not the auspicious time to get married, and you can see her when it's time for worship."

Although Mayor Wen seemed to be procrastinating, it was actually considered normal, but it made Fan Wu sneer coldly: "Worship? This world is easy to say, don't you want me to pay respects too? Dare you?" Shall I pay my respects?"

"Ke Ke, this is the rule." Apparently, Mayor Wen didn't expect Fan Wu to say that, and explained in a daze.

"Rules? It's just the rules of your mortals! I, Fan Wu, have long been an immortal of the Linyun Sect. I have accomplished Taoism, so why do I care about your worldly etiquette? I like that Wenxiu, and I am willing to give her a wedding. !" Fan Wu said with a lot of nonsense, his words were extremely insolent.

"This kid is really arrogant. I can't see anything noble about him. Wenxiu is definitely not willing to marry him!" Qinglian's usually gentle voice was a little cold.

"That might be true. Although this kid is a bit rude and arrogant, to Wenxiu and the others, he is indeed a so-called 'immortal'." Dao Xun said objectively.

Unexpectedly, Qinglian gave him a hard look, as if extremely angry.

Dao Xun was taken aback, then smiled wryly, and asked, "What's wrong? This kid is indeed arrogant, do you want to teach him a lesson?"

"Willing to help!"

But Qinglian shook her head: "You're right, who knows if Mayor Wen's family did it on their own, let's see what Mayor Wen has to say first, if it's because we messed up their wedding, I'll feel sorry."

Mayor Wen was dripping with cold sweat, but he lowered his head and didn't answer.

Fan Wu's eyes darkened: "What's the matter? You let that girl run away?"

Mayor Wen was silent for another moment. After a while, he fumbled for a piece of paper with a few words written on it.

"That little bitch, An, dares to bully me like this! I married her because I think highly of her, but she is so lucky, she dared to elope with someone!" After seeing it, Fan Wu tore up the piece of paper and roared angrily.

"Look, I said that Wenxiu couldn't have married this arrogant guy voluntarily." Qinglian said happily when she heard this, a smile suddenly appeared on her face.

But at this time, the other people in the courtyard had long been silent. Anyway, Fan Wu was a fairy in their eyes, and the fairy was furious. These mortals had to hold their breath, for fear that the anger would burn them.

Under such circumstances, Qinglian's voice was not considered loud, but it could clearly be heard by Fan Wu, who was at least a cultivator.

Fan Wu's eyes were gloomy, and he turned his head to look over. When he saw Qinglian in the corridor here, his eyes lit up, and his furious expression restrained a lot. As for Dao Xun next to him, he might have ignored it on his own.

"Who am I to say that dares to say that about me? It turns out to be a beauty, haha! That Wenxiu is not half as good as a beauty, beauty, would you like to go with me? Haha! In that case, today's Bride, I will replace you!" Fan Wu laughed loudly, his tone was decisive, and there was no room for discussion.

(End of this chapter)