Chapter 200: Teenager’s Ambition
At this time, the young man in white looked through the window to the street, looking at the troops gathering from all directions. As he watched, he saw a determination among these troops. This determination was not to maintain the smooth progress of the wedding, but to kill anyone who would hinder the wedding.
However, how could anyone take such an extreme and bloody solution on the wedding day?
He also sensed a conspiracy behind the scenes.
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Qixiang Tea House.
Han Song looked extremely calm as he watched the army enter. He picked up the tea cup on the table and took a sip of tea quietly. This was the first sip of tea he drank after entering this room.
It seemed that the appearance of the army made him relieved.
He noticed that the man wearing a curtain opposite looked towards him. He lowered his head and put the tea cup next to him. When he looked up, the man in the curtain hat was no longer there.
He looked down the street again and made a rough estimate of the total number of soldiers, which was about ten thousand.
After more than 10,000 soldiers gathered on the street, some of them jumped onto nearby rooftops and corridors. Wearing military armor, they were like passing locusts, quickly occupying every foothold nearby, using their military armor to cover the original appearance of the street.
Yi Xifeng saw about three hundred demon-breaking crossbows held in the hands of these soldiers.
Behind these soldiers, a man wearing a moon-white cloak slowly walked out of the team. He had a white face and no beard, neither thick nor shallow eyebrows, thin lips, and a pair of slender eyes, which were bright and restrained. It was Ji Shenfu, the lord of Luoye City.
Yi Xifeng looked at him. Although he had made an agreement with City Lord Ji before, asking him to cooperate with his actions, his intuition told him that something might be wrong.
No matter how you say it, Ji Shen Fuming is the lord of the city of Luo Yun Kingdom. If he wants to help Yi Xifeng, he can just turn a blind eye and there is no need to go into such a big fight. Now that he's openly involved, he must have other ideas.
There is a high probability that he was just faking it from the beginning.
It is even possible that he and Luo Yunzong have already colluded, and he is their player.
If this is the case, it is a complete conspiracy for them to let Zhong Lingxi come to Luoye City to get married!
The appearance of tens of thousands of soldiers and three hundred demon-breaking crossbows had a decisive impact on the outcome of this battle. Because of this, Ji Shenfu successfully attracted the attention of everyone present. Both Yi Xifeng and Wu Hao stopped their attacks and distanced themselves from each other.
After Ji Shenfu entered the arena, he first saluted Liu Baiyuan and Ouyang Huanxi from a distance, and then said loudly: "You and several other people are trying to destroy the relationship between Wu Hao, a disciple of the Luo Yun Sect, and Zhong Lingxi, a disciple of the Qingyun Sect. During the wedding, many people were injured and several houses were damaged. If you know the crime, come and be punished on your own. If you don’t admit it, don’t blame me for being rude!"
Looking at his sinister eyes, Yi Xifeng couldn't help but wonder: "Is this also Luo Yunzong's trump card? Two heroes, five knights, three hundred magic-breaking crossbows, and ten thousand soldiers... They really value it. us."
He recalled what Han Song said when he met him two days ago: "It's been seven years. Is that Qingyun sword pattern really still a bargaining chip to threaten the Lord of Yiluoye City?"
Now it seems that City Lord Ji has obviously found a way to remove the sword mark. They have another opponent in the Dacheng Realm.
Zhong Lingxi looked up at the demon-breaking crossbows in all directions, as if he saw everyone on the scene being shot through by these arrows and crossbows. Cold sweat broke out on her palms at some point, and her heart was beating wildly. She sadly realized that her wedding was a lie from beginning to end.
There was no reconciliation between the two factions, nor was it a so-called grand marriage. This wedding is just a bait to lure them all, the remnants of the former Yunxiao Empire, and catch them all in one fell swoop!
She had already experienced the destruction of Yinren Village once, and she didn't want to experience it a second time. Especially this time, Yi Xifeng was standing beside her.
Luo Yunzong, why do you keep holding on to us?
After several battles, her red wedding dress had already been stained with blood and dirt, and was damaged in several places. How could she still look like a glamorous bride?
She looked at the fair young man again, at his profile, the bridge of his nose, and his eyes. She felt like every line on Yi Xifeng's face came alive and penetrated into her heart.
Seven years, she thought. Seven years ago he was a little kid who was just nine years old. But what impressed her deeply was that when they met on the martial arts stage in Yinren Village, she saw in Yi Xifeng's eyes a ambition that was not what a nine-year-old child should have.
When she looked into those eyes, she felt that they were a soul that was the same age as herself, or older than herself. At that time, there were many children around ten years old around her, and she herself had just passed that age. She knew very well that it was an age where she was constantly hitting walls and trial and error.
Everyone will do a lot of stupid things at that time, and through repeated successes and failures, they will slowly recognize their abilities and preferences. But Yi Xifeng was different. She could clearly feel that the fair-skinned young man in front of her had a clear understanding of her abilities and future plans.
Therefore, although he does not appear to be a man of heaven, he has learned how to use his limited training time and resources since he was a child, and has gradually become the number one among his peers.
"Actually, you are not my type. I think you are unfeminine."
She suddenly remembered Yi Xifeng's words on the martial arts stage, and she couldn't help but blush, and then a touch of sadness passed through her heart. When she was young, she didn't know what "you are not my type" meant, and she had never heard anyone say that. Now that I think about it, it probably means I don't like it.
It turned out that even love, he had a clear plan, and he had been lingering outside the door of his heart from the beginning. But no matter what, "Yi Xifeng," she whispered, "you are my type."
The woman with red makeup was so deep in her memories that she didn't even realize that she had spoken out her words. When she realized it, she saw the fair-skinned young man's expression froze, and his eyes seemed to freeze at that moment.
A moment can last a thousand years. I wonder what he was thinking about in this moment of a thousand years?
Zhong Lingxi looked away from the fair young man's face with a hint of embarrassment, and looked at the surrounding soldiers again. At this time, Liu Baiyuan and Ouyang Huanxi flew into the air, looking down at all living beings like gods.
(End of chapter)
