A fire of karma suddenly rose up, and Jiang Fan's eyes became sharp and formidable.
"Dugu...who did he make a deal with..."
Aoki shook his head: "I'm sorry, Your Majesty. This information is kept secret by the Demon Palace."
"Okay, very good... No matter who it is, if Law Enforcement Aoki is willing, please tell me that I, the king, will cut him into pieces!"
Qingmu's eyes narrowed, and he could fully feel Jiang Fan's cold and violent murderous intent.
Sighing slowly: "Your Majesty, let me give you a piece of news. The underground river leads to the lower reaches of the Sanniang River..."
Jiang Fan threw the box to him with a deep look: "I don't want to thank you. Remember, the Heavenly Demon Palace has handled this matter, and you should know that Yun Fuyao..." He said word by word: "It belongs to me. people……"
Qingmu trembled all over, but he saw the Xiaoyao Wang flying onto the egret: "Let's set off, Sanniang River!"
With a deep sigh, Aoki slowly returned to the Demon Temple.
"Your Majesty, he is gone..."
The Demon Lord sitting high on the throne of weapons looked at him calmly: "Are you afraid?"
Qingmu cupped his fists and said, "Your Majesty, this person is indeed terrifying."
The Demon Lord said calmly: "Since he can find him, he can't hide it. He is the opposite himself and doesn't care about unnecessary things."
"Yes..." Aoki said, still deeply worried in his eyes.
At the same time, the witch Ahri stood in the dark corner, with an extremely malicious light in her eyes.
Very good, Jiang Fan, are you going to cut me into pieces for her?
I said, if you betray me, I will eat your flesh and drink your blood...
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The village is very lively. This is the annual Huashan Festival, also called "Tiaochang", "Tiaohua", or "Stepping on Huashan." It is a festival to commemorate ancestors. At this time, the village will hold a variety of activities, such as flower pole climbing, antiphonal singing, Lusheng dancing, horse racing and bullfighting, etc.
Wudan was happier than anyone else on this grand festival, because it was also his wedding day.
As the only nephew of the village owner, he received blessings from many elders and village residents and received countless gifts.
The only thing that made him unhappy was that the bride was unwilling and even said she would not marry even if she died.
But this is not important. In the southern Xinjiang village, women's opinions do not need to be considered, as long as the village owner and elders agree. What's more, she is a foreign woman?
Looking at the bride being held by two women next to him, and thinking of her fairy-like beauty, Wu Dan couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear, and every pockmark on his face was filled with joy. After the wedding is held later, this woman will be his. There are no such good-looking girls in the dozens of surrounding villages, including the main village, Wutu Village.
"Okay!" The strong village leader opened his hands to signal everyone to be quiet.
"Today I will hold a wedding for my nephew Wu Dan. All villagers and clan elders will witness it. Does anyone object?"
"No no……"
Everyone cheered.
"I don't agree..." The bride struggled to pull off her hijab, revealing her pale face. But her weak voice was lost in the crowd.
"Okay, since everyone agrees, let's start the wedding now..."
"I object!"
Suddenly a cold female voice came.
Everyone was startled and turned around to see a masked woman with a slender waist, a snow-white bird perched on her shoulder, and a native dog walking quickly towards her feet. Judging from his attire, he is not from southern Xinjiang.
Wu Dan and his son had a look of surprise on their faces. Isn't that the white bird in the river that day on this woman's shoulder?
However, the bride looked happy.
The leader of the village was furious: "Who are you, a foreigner? How dare you break into our village without permission?"
The woman giggled and did not look at him. She walked straight towards the bride who was being supported by others, bowed slightly and saluted: "Lin Nanyan has met the Saint of Qin."
"Wow..." There was an uproar in the venue.
The leader of the village was shocked and angry: "Who are you? Stop talking nonsense!"
Lin Nanyan still didn't look at him. With a wave of her hand, the two women were sent away. She stretched out her hand to support the bride.
"Saint, I'm late."
Yun Fuyao said with surprise: "Miss Lin, you are here."
Lin Nanyan grimaced: "Fortunately, I found the snowbird hovering in the air and rushed here in time. If I had waited for you to hold the wedding, I would have been guilty of a big crime. The young master would have skinned me."
Seeing that the other party ignored him, the leader of the village became angry and said, "Come on, take it down for me!"
Lin Nanyan supported Yun Fuyao with one hand, turned around and said coldly: "Let's see who dares! I am the maid of King Xiaoyao of Great Qin, and this is the saint of Great Qin. You are so bold, how dare you force the saint to marry?"
"Saint... saint?" The old man on crutches looked surprised: "You said she is the saint of Qin?"
Lin Nanyan snorted coldly: "The saint is in trouble. You have done a good job in saving people, but you dare to force the saint to marry? Do you know the consequences?"
"No, it's impossible. How could the Saint of Qin travel thousands of miles to live in southern Xinjiang..."
"Yeah, it's a lie."
"This woman is demonic and doesn't look like a good person..."
"That's it, village leader, take them down before we talk!"
The village leader's eyes flickered, but the next moment, he ordered: "Get them all for me."
Lin Nanyan chuckled: "It's just you?"
As he spoke, he raised one hand, and his fierce energy instantly knocked away more than a dozen big men.
The leader of the village was shocked and angry: "Give them all to me!"
Lin Nanyan flipped her wrist, a short blade appeared in her hand and sneered: "Don't force me to kill!"
"How dare you!" The leader of the village grabbed the sword and said, "We are affiliated with Wutu Village. There are priests from Dazhai here today, how can we allow you to be so presumptuous!"
Lin Nanyan laughed loudly: "It's just Wutu, a place with hundreds of thousands of people. I, the Qin Dynasty, is the strongest in the world, with millions of soldiers. It's just a matter of fingers to wipe you out."
"You are talking nonsense!" the village leader sneered: "A little girl appears out of nowhere, what is your purpose?"
At this time, a man who looked like a priest came out: "Little girl, don't make a mistake, hurry up and catch me, there is still a way to survive."
Lin Nanyan sighed: "You are really foreigners. You don't know how high the sky is, how dare you coerce a saint."
The priest sneered: "Saint? You say she is a saint. What evidence do you have?"
"I..." Lin Nanyan was stunned. This was indeed not the case. The Saintess Token was still being created when it came out.
"Look, I can't produce any evidence at all, so I'm going to say that they are colluding to deceive others." Someone shouted disdainfully.
"Since you can't produce any evidence, just let him go and get arrested as soon as possible. The wedding will continue."
Lin Nanyan sneered, "I will take the saint away today. If any of you dare to stop me, don't blame me for being ruthless."
The leader of the village suddenly waved his hand: "Take it!"
So hundreds of men immediately surrounded the two men with various weapons, bows and arrows.
Lin Nanyan frowned slightly. It would be a piece of cake to fight out by herself, but Yun Fuyao didn't know what happened and her whole body was limp. It was really difficult for her to deal with hundreds of people and so many archers.
Yun Fuyao seemed to notice it, and said with some difficulty: "You... you go first, leave me alone..."
"Don't make trouble," Lin Nanyan looked around vigilantly: "If you let me go now, it will really kill me. You don't know who our young master is? Don't worry, I will definitely protect you." "
"But there are so many of them...you..."
"I'm fine, they can't do anything to me, but you have to be careful not to get hurt."
