Chapter 174: After the floating clouds parted, the flowing water lasted seven years
"Does that person look familiar to you?" Lin Fenghuo whispered to the fair young man.
When Yi Xifeng heard what he said, he took a closer look and found that it was indeed the case. He tried his best to search for people he knew in his mind, and suddenly a flash occurred in his mind and said: "Why does he look a bit like Zhao Yuntian, Grandpa Zhao?" , seems a bit like Zhao Long."
Lin Fenghuo heard what he said and said, "I remembered, it's Zhao Feng!"
Yi Xifeng also thought about it and said, "No wonder it looks familiar."
In Yinren Town, Zhao Yuntian and Zhao Feng used the aliases of Shui Yuntian and Shui Feng. They worked undercover in Tiexin Village for many years and played a huge role in the three-day operation to destroy Tiexin. If Zhao Yuntian was the first hero, then Zhao Feng followed closely. After that, Yi Xifeng didn't have much contact with Zhao Feng, so he couldn't remember it for a moment, but he just felt that he was similar to Zhao Yuntian.
Lin Fenghuo was different. He had been kidnapped by Zhao Feng, whose identity was not revealed, so the two were relatively familiar with each other. Yi Xifeng said in his heart: "Brother Zhao is here too. So, the other people in Yinren Town back then, It won’t be left behind.”
Yi Xifeng was counting down the masters who survived Yinren Town back then. Unexpectedly, Lin Fenghuo had already walked straight towards Zhao Feng. He had to follow them quickly. At this time, Zhao Feng also noticed them, with surprise in his eyes. .
"But Brother Zhao Feng and Zhao?" Lin Fenghuo asked, clasping his fists.
Zhao Feng was not familiar with Yi Xifeng, so he did not recognize him. He just smiled and said to Lin Fenghuo, "It turns out to be Xiao Heizi."
Lin Fenghuo said happily: "Brother Zhao, this is Yi Xifeng, do you still remember?"
Zhao Feng then remembered and said hello to Yi Xifeng. Lin Fenghuo asked, "Brother Zhao, where did you go after Yinren was destroyed, and why did you come here?"
Zhao Feng looked around and said, "This is not the place to talk."
He said to the caravan: "You go to the original inn to stay first, and then wait for me to come back." Then he winked at the two people and motioned for them to follow.
The two of them followed Zhao Feng as they walked all the way. The latter didn't talk much, which was very different from his previous talkative style. They didn't know what kind of medicine Zhao Feng was selling in his gourd, so they had to follow behind obediently. The three of them turned in. After an alley, walking around like a maze, I finally came to a house.
"Brother Zhao, where are we and why did you bring us here?" Lin Fenghuo asked.
Zhao Feng chuckled and said, "You'll find out when you get in. After all, you guys haven't seen each other for seven years."
He stepped forward and knocked on the door. Soon an old servant opened the door. When he saw it was Zhao Feng, he immediately invited the three of them in. When Lin Fenghuo saw the old servant, he felt very familiar. He tried hard to recall it in his mind, and finally I remembered that this man once worked as a servant in his own family, and he was an old man from Yinren Town.
Lin Fenghuo seemed to have guessed who he was going to see next. His old servant Ding led the three of them to the living room. After they sat down, his old servant Ding quickly left and went to call the host. Soon, three familiar faces appeared. The figure appeared outside the living room.
The wedding day has finally arrived. For Wu Hao, this is the day he has been looking forward to for a long time. But for Zhong Lingxi, every time the day approaches, he seems to be taking a step towards hell. The Qingyun Sect is decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations. It was a festive atmosphere, but there was no smile on everyone's face.
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The sky was gray, dark clouds blocked the sunlight, and the summer weather added to the sultry heat. The entire Qingyun Sect seemed to be shrouded in a layer of haze. Although everyone looked busy, there was an invisible atmosphere. It was quiet, surprisingly quiet, terrifyingly quiet.
In the Qingyun Hall, Ou Ye Changfeng, Ou Yezi, and Feng Huzi were all silent and did not say a word. After a long time, Ou Ye Changfeng said, "Have everything been arranged?"
"I've done everything I can, and the rest is up to those two little guys." Ou Yezi said.
Ou Ye Changfeng nodded and asked, "Isn't Xiaoxiao back yet?"
Feng Huzi sighed slightly, shook his head and said, "No, she followed Master's orders and went down the mountain a few years ago, but she never came back. I don't know if she has found Junior Brother Changming."
"Originally, I wanted to place her next to Lingxi, so that she might be able to help her in times of crisis." Ou Ye said in Changfeng's voice, "But since she hasn't come back yet, let Lingxi go alone. Disciples who are familiar with her Among them, Ling'e's strength is inferior, and if something happens, self-protection may be a problem."
Ou Yezi and Feng Huzi just nodded, and the three fell into silence again.
There is no doubt that the entire Qingyun Sect does not want Zhong Lingxi to marry that disciple Wu Hao. This is not only a matter of grudge between the Qingyun Sect and the Luo Yun Sect, but Wu Hao is simply not worthy of Zhong Lingxi. In Jianhu, Luo Yunzong even forced the marriage. Who can agree to this marriage in their heart?
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Wu Hao was dressed in a wedding dress, riding a tall horse with big red flowers hanging on his body. He led a group of people from Luo Yunzong into Qingyun City. A large sedan chair carried by sixteen people was sandwiched in the middle of the procession, and the bells were rang on both sides. There were about a hundred people in the team, and the momentum was so great that passers-by stopped to watch.
"I said, who is this? The ostentation is so huge, even the biggest official brides probably can't compare to this scene."
"You are really ignorant. This is the Luo Yun Sect's wedding team. It seems that you had an engagement with the Qingyun Sect before, but you are here to welcome the bride today."
"My dear, if I marry my wife in such a grand manner, the ancestral graves will burst into flames. The sound of blowing and blowing in my naked body will be impressive enough."
"You, in the next life."
Wu Hao looked at the envious and amazed eyes of the passers-by around him, his vanity was greatly satisfied, and he couldn't help but look complacent. He had never dreamed of such a good thing before, and Luo Yunzong dared to take this matter very seriously. Not only did he send Four knight-level disciples followed, and the inner sect elder Liu Baiyuan was sent to protect him. This gave Wu Hao a great face, which other disciples could not envy.
"Uncle Liu, I'm sorry to trouble you this time." Wu Hao said to Liu Baiyuan beside him.
Liu Baiyuan shook his hand and said: "My task this time is directly assigned by the sect master. It is not troublesome or not. After all, if something goes wrong, it will affect the Luo Yun Sect's face."
Wu Hao nodded, thinking of Yi Xifeng again, and thought to himself: "Humph, no matter whether you are dead or not, you little bastard, at least don't cause trouble for me, otherwise just Uncle Liu will be enough to wipe you out."
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In an elegant room, Zhong Lingxi sat on the bed with wedding clothes beside her, but she didn't take a second look. She just stroked the scabbard of the South Wind Sword, and then pulled out the golden snow silk ribbon from under the pillow. It was tied to the scabbard.
(End of chapter)
