The suona outside has begun to sound, and the guests are crowding in the lobby, waiting for the bride and groom.
Ranchen, who was wearing a dark red embossed suit, was dragged all the way into the wedding hall by Xiniang. He just took a breath after sitting down just now, and the two grooms walked into the hall surrounded by guests.
Amid the cheers of the crowd, Qingyang and Si Miao slowly walked into the lobby with their heads covered and being led by Xi Po.
The maids on the side, wearing red sashes, threw the rice cakes and red dates in their baskets to the bride, cheering for the early birth of a baby.
The two brides slowly came to the lobby and stood together with their respective groomsmen.
Feng Fanxiao and Nan Liluo grew up with Ranchen, so it was natural for him to become the leader. Although Qingyang was adopted by the owner of the valley, Qingyang also grew up with Gu Jianghe, and now she does the same. Having no excuse, he also sat with Ranchen.
When Nan Liluo raised his head, he was a little stunned.
Although Ranchen is the closest relative to them, he is different from the others in that he has a biological elder brother who depends on each other for life and death. But at this time, where can you see Nan Liyu's figure?
He was still immersed in joy when he was suddenly startled. He couldn't help but look around, but he didn't see Nan Liyu anywhere, and he couldn't help but become anxious.
But before he could make any move, Xi Niang pushed behind him: "The groom's official time has come, turn around quickly."
At this time, a voice shouted: "Bow down to heaven and earth!"
As everyone screamed, Nan Liluo had no time to think about it further, and the two newlyweds slowly bowed down.
Gu Jianghe looked at the newlyweds in front of him with a smile, and unconsciously squeezed Jiu Xia's hand with his right hand.
Xi Niang hurried forward to help the bride up.
At this time, the voice shouted again: "Two bows to the high hall!"
Xi Niang helped the brides turn around.
Ranchen and Gu Jianghe were sitting in the hall. Amidst the boiling sound of gongs and drums and the congratulations of the guests, the newlyweds slowly bowed to the people in the hall.
Gu Jianghe's eyes were a little moist. She didn't expect that she could personally send Qingyang off to get married.
Even Ran Chen on the side looked a little excited, but in that excitement, there was still some nervousness that no one else noticed.
"Husband and wife say goodbye!" The last sound became louder and louder, and everyone around cheered.
In the shadow behind the red lantern at the corner outside the hall, Wen Jirou glanced at the dense crowd of guests gathered in front of the hall: "Li Yu, after three bows, you and your disciples immediately disperse the people, and I'll go take a look around."
"At the beginning, the city lord was worried about any accidents at the wedding, so he sent many disciples back from various places, but Xinghe left the city tonight and has taken most of the disciples away." Nan Liyu looked at him with some worry, "If something happens, I will I’m afraid I won’t be able to protect so many people.”
"Don't think so much," Wen Jirou patted his shoulder, "Just act accordingly."
In the auditorium, there were two newlyweds who were preparing to bend down and perform the last ceremony.
suddenly--
A sound of wind roared past, and the sound of a sharp blade piercing the air fell from the sky, cutting through the sound of wind and inserting it right on the plaque in the hall.
Everyone around them screamed.
Nan Liyu and Wen Jirou's expressions changed drastically.
"Go to the auditorium quickly."
Wen Jirou pushed Nan Liyu forward, and with one step, she jumped onto the roof.
Before he could land, another sharp arrow shot out of the air and headed straight towards him.
"Who is this person? Why do you need to be a gentleman?"
He turned his feet, turned sideways to avoid the hidden arrows, and shouted sternly.
Several men in black jumped out from the upside-down eaves on the other side, not intending to answer any of his words. The man in black carrying an arrow basket did not hesitate to draw sharp arrows from behind and aim at the people in front of him. The other men in black around him, armed with various weapons, also rushed towards Wen Jirou.
Wen Jirou didn't have a suitable weapon in his hand, so he had to retreat continuously. Facing the men in black who kept attacking, he tried to grab a weapon from one of them, but found that they cooperated very well, allowing him to Gradually at a disadvantage.
It was dark outside at night, but the auditorium was brightly lit, and the flickering candlelight hit the plaque pierced by sharp arrows. The black feathers on the tail of the sword looked so out of place in the red and fiery auditorium.
Gu Jianghe's face was a little pale, but she was still very calm. She immediately stood up and stood in front of Jiuxia. The hand holding her arm behind her trembled slightly.
The sharp arrow swayed slightly in the dark night, and the door was knocked open with a "bang".
The crowd let out a scream.
Ranchen also stood in front of the two of them.
Several bloody Yunzhong City disciples were kicked in and fell to the open space in the lobby. A group of men in black rushed in.
The crowd started screaming and running away.
The leading man in black saw the three people standing in the hall at a glance through the panicked crowd. Ran Chen stretched out his hands to protect the two people behind him tightly, but his face was equally pale.
"kill."
With a cold command, the men in black behind them raised their knives at the people in front of them without hesitation.
For a moment, blood and screams filled the air.
All the disciples picked up their weapons and resisted desperately, trying to save a glimmer of life for the innocent people around them.
The two brides also pulled off their hijabs. Qingyang protected Si Miao behind him and kept retreating to a safer place behind him. Nan Liluo and Feng Fanxiao also rushed forward. For a moment, the man in black's hands and feet were trapped, allowing the guests more time.
Seeing the hope, the guests held their heads and ran towards the door, hoping to survive.
The leading man in black held the sword in his hand and stabbed in the direction of the three of them.
There was a "pop" sound, which was the sound of swords colliding with each other. The person who came was blocked by the impact and took several steps back.
Nan Liyu held the Xin Xi Sword and stood in front of the three of them.
"Who are you, and why do you harm innocent people?" Nan Liyu said sharply.
At this moment, Wen Jirou, who had been on the roof, finally found a gap, jumped down from the roof, and came to Nan Liyu's side, holding in his hand the man in black who had just killed the man in black. Long sword.
"Their moves are very similar to Dongyue's. I suspect they are the eldest princess's private army."
Wen Jirou, who was breathing slightly while talking, had torn off the disguise on her face, revealing her true appearance.
"The eldest princess's private army is still in the hands of the Holy Lord. It seems that he has already known the news that you are still alive, and wants to use tonight to kill both of us in one fell swoop."
Ranchen said coldly, but he was a little worried in his heart. He didn't know how strong this army was. If he and Wen Jirou had joined forces before, there would be no more than three people in the world who could defeat them, but now he He is just a weak scholar.
The man in black saw that someone had exposed his identity, but he was not angry. He just smiled coldly: "It was you two who caused our eldest princess to be trapped in the imperial mausoleum. It's time to pay some price."
The man in black behind him had already fallen down. Nan Liluo and Feng Fanxiao were already out of breath. The two of them stood back to back, preventing the enemy from discovering any flaws in them. Blood continued to splash on their wedding clothes.
