"oh?"
Mr. Chang Legong asked with a smile on his face, "I wonder who this person's name is?"
Mr. Changle Gong felt a little baffled by beating the "Medieval Heavenly Drum", but Mr. Zuo was so rude, so he must be an extraordinary person?
All the guests, such as Mr. Gu, Mr. Zhu, Zhao Li and others, all looked at it.
Deng Shanqing and his wife couldn't help but fell into deep thought, and vaguely guessed the identity of this person.
"It's okay not to say anything!"
Zuo Mengyuan laughed and shook his head. It was not that he was trying to be mysterious or sensational, but he was really surprised by the music played by these musicians and suddenly thought of that person.
Perhaps what Xin Zhuo doesn't know is that his deeds have spread here. The ancient bone-measuring sky drum beat out the war song, and one person in the forbidden area defeated twelve people from the same realm, including Zuo Xi, Zuo Mengyuan's fellow disciple. Hua and Deng Shanling of Kunlun Ruins. Zuo Mengyuan knew that Zuo Xihua was on par with him in strength, and he also knew that the woman Deng Shanling at the top of Kunlun Ruins was terrifying. These two were no match at all, and even now they still have lingering fears when they return.
This made Master Zuo Mengyuan, who had always had the ambition to challenge the world's elites, think about the possibility of this person fighting against twelve people every day. The more he thought about it, the more demonic he felt, and he was almost crazy!
How domineering a person can do this? It might be possible to do one-on-two-three in the same situation. How did he do it against twelve?
Thinking of this, Mr. Zuo felt helpless and raised his glass: "I wish the Changle family a prosperous martial arts, and I wish the old man Changle will never fall!"
Changle Gong stroked his beard and laughed: "Young Master Zuo is interested. I'm so grateful that I'm so grateful. Please!"
Young Master Zuo drank it all in one gulp, and then all the masters in the palace started chatting and laughing.
However, there were murmurings among the younger members of the Changle family.
One of the direct lineage young masters asked in a low voice: "I wonder who this person is? How can he make a genius like Mr. Zuo never forget him? Since he is a talented person, he must be a young man. I wonder what kind of talent he is?"
Changle Qin'er listened silently, with complex emotions emerging in her heart. It would be great if this person knew her. As long as he stretched out his hand, the situation of his mother and daughter would definitely be different.
The seventh son, Chang Lesong, was only nineteen years old. He was at the age of cynical dissoluteness. At this moment, he sighed in an old-fashioned way and said: "There are too many masters in the world. I read a volume of Eternal Life that my mother brought from her parents' home a few days ago. Although Mountain and River Geography is a useless miscellaneous ancient book, its content is quite dry and profound, and it can be described as broad and profound.
It is said that although the world we are in is vast and endless, it is only a place called Donghua Mingyu, which is a corner of heaven and earth. There are other major areas in other places, all of which are hundreds of thousands of miles wide.
This world is so big, and there are so many masters, it's fascinating. "
All the young ladies were in a daze after hearing this. What kind of person is qualified to wander around the world?
Ninth Miss Chang Leling suddenly said sternly: "It's better not to talk about irrelevant things. Although it is my grandfather's birthday, it is also the life and death of the family. If the eldest son Zuo, eldest son Deng and Fairy Juansi are not willing to help..."
Everyone looked at each other and couldn't help but feel nervous.
To be honest, except for the eldest brother Changle Junlin, neither Xuanyuan Qiu nor Kunlun Ruins have any obligation to help the Changle family. The status gap between the Changle family and the second sect is too big, and they rarely interact with each other. This time, they are not invited.
However, no matter what the young men and young ladies thought, the elders and guests in the front hall still exchanged cups, as if it was really just the birthday of the old man.
Until the wine has passed three rounds and the dishes have passed the five flavors.
Mr. Changle Gong thought about it for a moment, then looked at Zuo, Deng Hejuan, and thought about the three of them, and said with a smile: "The three of you are guests from afar. I have an unkindness..."
Before he finished speaking, Huang Gongfeng suddenly entered the hall in a hurry. His face was pale, and he clasped his fists and said tremblingly: "Master, something happened!"
There was silence in the hall for a moment.
Immediately, with the sound of "crash", all the Changle clan's children and the masters invited to help stood up one after another, their faces slightly changed.
Mr. Changle Gong took a deep breath and looked at the sky outside. It was almost dusk and asked: "What's the matter? Tell me!"
Huang Gongfeng hesitated and said in horror: "The Duan family's masters ambushed the three hundred secret sentries of my Changle family, and used the Yin and Yang Escape Curtain Technique to cover up the perception in the mansion. At this moment, at this moment... The Duan family's masters are all out, and the Duan family's Tens of thousands of people including Lord Duan Qing, King Sima Hui of the Great Jin Dynasty, Sannan of the Demon Sect, Granny Hua, Confucian Sword Master, etc. have surrounded my Changle Clan’s house, and I’m afraid they are about to be attacked!”
"this……"
There was a commotion in the hall, and this sudden attack really caught people off guard.
"puff--"
Mr. Changle Gong suddenly became furious, his meridians were disordered, his three palaces were shaken, and he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of old blood.
"father!"
"grandfather!"
"Master!"
A large number of Changle disciples were shocked and rushed forward. The second master, Changlesheng, was the first to hug his father.
Changle Gong waved his hand, stood up forcibly, wiped the corners of his mouth, and seemed to have aged dozens of years.
Frankly speaking, he had made sufficient preparations. All the disciples in the family were preparing for the battle, and all the masters he invited were worthy of their reputation. There must be a chance of winning this battle.
But he never expected that Duan would suddenly take action just a few hours later after he had just been betrothed to his concubine's granddaughter Changle Qin'er. The two families were getting married and he was celebrating his birthday.
If you fall into such a passive situation, I am afraid that many distinguished guests will have their minds wavered, and the family will not be prepared in a hurry. If you are not careful, you will fall into a situation of eternal disaster.
No! I should have thought a long time ago that that treasured land might bring far-reaching blessings and blessings to my descendants for countless years. Of course, I had to do everything possible, but I was careless.
"father!"
The uncle Chang Le Zhengsheng had a square face, majestic and solemn. At this moment, he gritted his teeth and lowered his voice and said: "It happens that the eldest master Zuo and the eldest master Deng are present. Even if you are passive, you still have a chance of winning. Let's fight!"
Changle Gong forced out a smile, looked at Zuo Mengyuan and the others, cupped his hands and said: "Three distinguished guests, sudden changes occurred at home, which disturbed the three Yaxings. I am really sorry about this..."
Zuo Mengyuan and the other three looked at each other, nodded and said, "Mr. Changle will handle it by himself. Don't pay attention to us. We happened to be passing by, wished you a happy birthday, and then left!"
"?"
Everyone in the Changle family couldn't help but froze, feeling horrified, and then felt cold from their scalp to their heels.
Mr. Changle Gong also turned pale and was speechless for a long time.
He was just embarrassed to ask the three of them to take action directly, and wanted to be polite first. The three of them thought about their relationship with their eldest grandson, Changle Junlin, so they would definitely follow up with a few polite words - "The Changle family is in trouble. Since we happened to meet him, how can we Can stand by and watch" and so on.
He might as well borrow Po Xia Donkey, take the opportunity to thank him, offer him a generous reward, and then go out directly, and everything will go as planned.
At this moment, I just feel sad in my heart. Although the words spoken by these three people are very easy-going, at this moment, it sounds more chilling than three winters of cold snow.
The original 70% winning rate now became three levels.
What happens if it fails? The whole clan is dead!
He subconsciously looked at his eldest grandson, Changle Junlin, and saw that his eldest grandson had his head lowered and remained silent. He obviously had no idea.
Not everyone of the true disciples of a large sect has a noble status, unless Changle Junlin dies in battle.
"Deng Deng..."
There was another rush of footsteps outside, and a worshiper hurriedly entered, clasping his fists and saying: "Family, head of the family, the Duan family has surrounded the Changle family house, and the family disciples are already in full formation, waiting for orders, but..."
The second master, Chang Lesheng, said angrily: "Just what?"
The worshiper said: "The Duan family has too many people. King Bingjian's 10,000 blood-slaying guards, a thousand Confucian swordsmen, and 3,000 of the Duan family's most elite disciples are several times more than us!"
"Report!"
At this time, another worshiper ran in in panic, "The head of the family, Duan Qing, the head of the Duan clan, and San Nan of the Demon Sect have barged in, and we can't stop them!"
Changle Gong frowned.
Uncle Chang Le was asking: "Has that period of divine power arrived?"
The worshiper replied: "Here we come, go to the front!"
Chang Le was looking at his second brother, Chang Le Sheng, and then at his father: "Dad! Maybe Duan wants to talk? After all, Duan Tianwei is now my son-in-law, Chang Le."
Changle Gong pondered for a moment: "Please come in and talk about it later!"
One of the worshipers hurried out, but as soon as he left the temple door, he flew back heavily, vomiting blood, struggled a few times, his eyes widened, and died.
"You stupid thing dares to block my way!"
Five people walked in outside the hall. The first one was a thin man with gray hair, wrinkled face, yellow teeth, swollen eyes, freckles on his face, and a stooped waist. He looked like an extremely insignificant old man. He was far away. I smelled a strong smell of sweat.
But he is Duan Tianwei, the third son of the Duan family. He is more than seventy years old. He never protects his appearance or cultivates his meridians. He is a famous reckless and despicable person in Xichuan City. He tortured eight or more girls to death. ten.
So far, no one has dared to marry a daughter to him. The Changle family just lost their concubine Changle Qin'er and gave it to him as a dead person.
The four people following him, one of them looked slightly younger than Duan Tianwei, with rich clothes, gray hair, and knife-like eyebrows, with his hands behind his back, it was Duan Qing, the head of the Duan family, a master of the fifth level of Lingtai!
The other three people, one with yellow hair, one with green hair, and one with red hair, were wearing strange robes and looked like they didn't like anyone. Without guessing, they knew that they were the devil of the famous town, the Three Difficulties of the Demon Sect.
Such five people, looking directly at the masters in the hall, were not afraid at all. Only when they looked at Zuo Mengyuan and Deng Shanqing, a disgusting smile appeared on their faces. Duan Qing cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Ten pieces of true energy source." The stones are all of high quality and will be presented later!”
Zuo Mengyuan and the others nodded slightly, looked at their noses and hearts, and pointed at Changle Junlin, meaning that this person cannot be killed.
The Duan clan leader nodded slightly.
This subtle negotiation in public made the hearts of the Changle clan fall to the bottom instantly. It turned out...
When the experts invited by the Changle family around saw this scene, their mentality changed inexplicably, and they sat down one after another without asking.
Are all the people rebelling against each other?
Changle Gong and his son couldn't help but feel sad. They knew that the Changle family was defeated without a fight. The defeat was outrageous, and they were defeated like a bachelor!
Mr. Changle Gong, with a hint of uneasiness and hope, cupped his fists and said tremblingly: "Brother Duan, what do you care about?"
Duan Qing, the head of the Duan family, waved his sleeves fiercely and said coldly: "Old dog of Changle, I won't talk nonsense to you. Since the Changle family is married to my Duan family, the marriage can be consummated tonight. We are here to ask for the dowry. First, all the resources of the Changle family will be divided into half and half with the Duan family; second, all the minerals of the Changle family will be handed over; third, all the spiritual fields of the Changle family will be handed over, and fourth..."
Duan Qing paused, and his eyes became a little deeper: "That place belongs to my Duan family. In this way, the Changle Manchu clan can be forgiven!"
Changle Gong's eyes widened and his whole body trembled. This almost killed the Changle family, which was more uncomfortable than killing himself.
The three Changlesheng brothers and dozens of elders in the family looked at each other angrily.
In the corner, a group of young men and young ladies from the family who had already stood up looked pale and quietly clenched their fists.
The Seventh Young Master, Chang Lesong, suddenly slapped Chang Leqin'er with his palm and lowered his voice angrily: "You bitch, the broom star, the family is ruined because of you, you are a lowly maid who is worse than a pig or a dog!"
A group of family members also turned around and glared at him, their hatred beyond words.
Frankly speaking, she can't be blamed for this.
But Chang Leqin'er was unable to dodge and had no intention of dodging. She was thrown heavily and fell to the ground. Her makeup was gone and her clothes were a little torn. She was heartbroken for a moment. She had no idea that she would sacrifice her life to marry a bad old man and marry two families. Not only did he fail to gain any benefit for the family, but he was threatened by the other party with this matter and destroyed the family.
Do you really think you are a useless bitch? Born to be mean?
"boom!"
At this time, there was a sudden loud noise in the main hall, and old man Changle Gong was seen risking his life and said angrily: "I would rather die than surrender. All the children of the Changle clan will not compromise in today's bloody battle. Together with me, we will kill all the evil thieves of the Duan family!" "
Speaking of the illusion of a huge spiritual platform with extremely killing thoughts, it transformed into blades, like a forest of knives, striking at Duan Qing and the other five.
Once you take action, you risk your life!
"kill!"
The three Changlesheng brothers and the family elders rushed straight to the palace gate with strong murderous intent as fast as lightning. Along the way, the true energy swirled loudly, and longevity peaches, birthday cakes and all kinds of drinks were scattered on the ground.
A large number of Changle's disciples followed him out, with swords like rainbows and majestic momentum.
Duan Qing, the head of the Duan clan, looked directly at the Changle clan members without any fear. He smiled sarcastically and said to the masters invited by the Changle clan in the hall: "This battle will destroy the Changle clan. If you just sit back and watch, you can get the martial arts stone, heavenly materials and earthly treasures afterwards." If you take advantage of Changle's beauty, you will die!"
With that said, under the protection of the "Three Difficulties of the Demon Sect", he quickly flew back and disappeared into the darkness outside the palace.
"Whizzing……"
The Changle clan had already rushed out of the palace gate, and anxious orders were hissed in all directions.
In the hall, hundreds of masters invited by the Changle clan were sitting still. Although there were many loyal and courageous people among them, none of them were fools. They were obviously at a disadvantage, so why should they throw away their hard work in vain? Your own life?
"boom……"
"ah……"
"kill……"
Outside, there were sounds of violent spells, palaces collapsing, screams before death, and even dense sounds of killing.
The sound of the sound resounded throughout the city.
There was a faint tremor in the main hall, and soon a strong smell of blood drifted in through the doors and windows.
…
This battle did not last long, but within half an hour, the vibrations and shouts of death gradually disappeared.
"Ding-deng-deng..."
At this time, there was a burst of messy footsteps accompanied by a strong smell of blood. Three to four hundred bloody figures entered from outside the temple. The few people in the middle whose faces were covered with blood and could hardly be seen were none other than Mr. Changle Gong and his son. people.
Of the two thousand elite disciples of the Changle clan, there are now only four hundred left.
These hundreds of people were already ashen-faced, standing blankly in the middle of the hall, looking out into the night, waiting for the last moment to come.
The experts who had been invited to help out were still sitting cross-legged, looking at their ears, nose, nose and mind, as if they were just here to play.
This scene is really a great irony.
"hehe……"
A gloomy laughter came from outside, and then the sound of dense wind surrounded the palace from all sides. The strong blood evil aura could be clearly felt even in the main hall.
"Pap..."
There was an exciting sound of heavy footsteps, slowly entering the palace door.
Duan Qing, the head of the Duan family, Sannan of Mo Zong, King Sima Hui of Jin Dynasty, Yu Siliu, Song Bai and an old woman with a wrinkled face and big yellow teeth and other dozens of powerful spiritual masters stared at Changle like a dead person. There are only about 400 people left in the clan.
The murderous aura is as strong as substance.
"I lost. Take everything that belongs to the Changle family. Please forgive the women and children!"
Mr. Changle Gong closed his eyes as if resigned to his fate.
The three brothers Changlesheng, Changsun Junlin, Changlesong, Changleling, etc. looked pale and could no longer speak.
"No!"
In the corner, a woman dressed in red suddenly ran out. It was Changle Qin'er who had been in deep despair and self-blame and did not go out to fight bloody battles. She was not running for her own people, nor was she going to stop Duan's side. , instead, he staggered and knelt down in front of Zuo Mengyuan, Deng Shanqing, Juansisiang, Mr. Zhu, Mr. Gu and others, bursting into tears and choking with sobs: "Save me, Changle, please!"
A group of people were silent. This kind of feeble plea might as well be naked and do a big dance, which would attract more attention.
A group of Changle clan members looked back, all feeling sad.
Changle Qin'er kowtowed desperately and begged: "It can't be like this. You are the helpers invited by the Changle family. How can you just sit back and watch? Our Changle family has been treating the people well and benefiting the country for thousands of years. We have never done evil or used force to disrupt the ban." , The sage once said that if you do good to others, you will eventually be rewarded. Why is it that when I come to Changle, I can’t do it anymore? Why..."
A group of Changle people couldn't help but burst into tears. What they said was true. The Changle family has never done evil for thousands of years...
"It's really ridiculous!"
Duan Qing, the head of the Duan family, sneered and looked at his third son Duan Tianwei, who looked like a bad old man: "That's your wife. She looks good. She won't be tainted by her fellow clan members in a while. Take her away!"
Duan Tianwei's old face was full of wrinkles, and he grinned: "Okay!"
She flashed straight towards Chang Le Qin'er, her old eyes exuding lustful and impatient light. Although Chang Le Qin'er is a concubine, who doesn't know her good name?
Changle Qin'er was in a strange state at this moment. You Qin didn't realize it and was still kowtowing.
Seeing that Duan Tianwei was about to grab Changle Qin'er's snow-white neck with a foul smell of sweat, suddenly something seemed to be blocking him, and then he screamed and flew backwards. While he was still in the air, his body exploded. There were no bones left, and a large thick mist of blood gradually arose.
Immediately afterwards,
"Whoosh whoosh..."
The seven-handled sword, wrapped in an extremely terrifying aura, smashed through the glazed tiles on the top of the hall, and was inserted around Chang Leqin'er. The hilt of the sword shook, and a desperate pressure and power swept through it. The entire main hall, no, the entire Changle clan palace and even the entire city.
Everyone in Xichuan City felt their bodies sink, as if they were being suppressed by a mountain.
The people in the palace were even more stooped and out of breath.
This scene happened so unexpectedly!
"boom……"
The masters invited by the Changle Family all over the hall suddenly stood up, their scalps all numb and terrified.
More than 400 Changle clan members, Duan clan members and all the masters could not help but turn pale with shock, their eyes widened.
Deng Shanqing, Zuo Mengyuan, and Juan Sisi also stood up suddenly and looked directly at the seven-handled sword.
The sword is an ordinary fine steel sword, still stained with blood. It must be a broken sword after the battle outside, but the person who uses the sword is... the Hunyuan Void Realm!
Sect master level master!
But this person is clearly only at the first level of Hunyuanxu, but the power he displays is very strange. Although it is not as good as the middle level of Hunyuanxu, it is indescribably powerful and terrifying!
The whole hall was silent.
After a while, Deng Shanqing finally discovered that there were big characters with dancing dragons and phoenixes next to Changle Qin'er——
"Whoever dares to touch my people, Changle Qin'er, will have their clan exterminated!"
Zuo Mengyuan, the eldest son Zuo, swallowed his saliva, looked at Mr. Changle Gong, and said with difficulty: "Mr. Changle, are you kidding too much? That's not how the torture scheme works!"
Mr. Changle Gong was a little confused and asked blankly: "What, what do you mean?"
Zuo Mengyuan pointed to the writing on the ground: "The Changle clan actually invited a master-level master of the Hunyuan Void Realm, so why make fun of the people here? If this senior takes action, no one in Xichuan City will survive!"
"?"
Changle Gong's old eyes widened instantly.
The three brothers Changlesheng, Changle Junlin, Changlesong, and Changleling looked at each other, their hearts suddenly rose from the bottom of the valley to the sky again, and they looked at their old man, "Old man, you are really playing big, and you are hiding deep enough." .
On the other hand, the members of the Duan clan felt their hearts tense and their breathing quickened. They suddenly changed from the tyrannical attitude after a great victory and killing to a bone-chilling coldness.
Mr. Changle Gong finally came to his senses, and suddenly hissed at Changle Qin'er: "Qin'er, where did you invite the senior of the Hunyuan Void Realm?"
"?"
Changle Qin'er was still immersed in great sadness and despair. She was completely unaware of the strange changes in the palace. She just raised her head blankly and looked at her grandfather. His grandfather had never spoken so gently to her, a lowly concubine. Something is wrong...
Only then did she realize the seven swords protecting her and the writing on the ground, especially that line of writing——
"Whoever dares to touch my people, Changle Qin'er, will have their clan exterminated!"
Is this the word left by Master Hunyuanxu?
How can I... be so virtuous?
Where do I recognize such a master?
Even a normal master of the first or second level of the Lingtai Realm would not want a despicable woman like me, let alone the legendary Hunyuanxu?
She was confused and frightened for a moment, and her whole body was stunned.
Mr. Changle Gong suddenly felt much brighter, his tone became gentler, and he asked again: "Qin'er, my dear granddaughter, please come out quickly!"
The second master, Chang Lesheng, also spoke with an almost soft tone, full of love: "My dear daughter, my father lacked love and care in the past. I didn't expect..."
His voice was choked with sobs.
A group of young men and ladies from Changlesong and Changleling also had numb scalps and extremely complicated hearts. Does that bitch still have such a blessing? ?
Changle Qin'er finally realized that this powerful senior really came for her, which made her almost crazy.
who?
Who could it be?
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