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- Chapter 140 Attack
It¡¯s just that as important people, they have to show their magnanimity and magnanimity. When others are here, they can¡¯t show their anger, so they just smile and nod to this beautiful girl.
Song Suya was originally a little apprehensive and worried about the leader's actions. These people should not be offended easily. Before the great uncle recovered, for the Shuiyun Sect, the leaders of these famous sects were all elusive and out of reach. I never thought that I would be within reach of this character.
"Please, all the heads, go forward one by one, follow in the footsteps of the little girl, and make no mistakes." Song Suya smiled sweetly and said softly.
??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????Although they are just the masters, they gather together, but they are huge. Naturally, every sect leader will not be alone, or he may have disciples or subordinates.
Master Kongwen was accompanied by Kongzhi and four monks in yellow clothes. Seeing that the abbot had received the invitation and wanted to go to the Shuiyun Sect, Yuanyin did not dare to hide it any more and told in detail his experience of going to the Shuiyun Sect. Afraid of doing harm to Shaolin.
He Taichong is accompanied by Zhan Chun and others. Although Xian Yutong does not bring two elders, he is also accompanied by elite disciples. After all, this is also an opportunity to gain great insights.
On the contrary, Kongtong sent the least number of people. Among the five elders, there was only Zong Weixia and two disciples. Although they had suspicions about the Hongmen Banquet, the six famous sects were gathered together, so they were not afraid of their deception.
Although the anger is hidden, Song Suya is Yang Yuqi's direct disciple and has learned the Blue Water Technique. Although her skills are still shallow, her face is radiant and touching. Her charming smile, although not enough to captivate an entire city, is enough to dispel their hostility.
"Don't worry, Miss Song." Song Yuanqiao stroked his beard and smiled.
Everyone naturally lined up in a line. Master Kongwen and Monk Kongzhi stood at the front, followed by Song Yuanqiao and others, then Kunlun Huashan, and Kongtong at the end, which invisibly demonstrated their respective status. The younger disciples lined up at the end. .
Song Suya moved her lotus feet lightly, keeping her upper body still, twisting her waist slightly, and her clothes were elegant and graceful. She moved slowly so that Master Kongwen, who was six feet behind her, could see her steps clearly.
The trail on Zishan Mountain was rugged, so she had to use Qinggong. Each step she took was five or six steps away from an ordinary person. Everyone was good at martial arts and could handle it, but the surroundings seemed to be covered with curtains, and the fog covered her eyes, so she couldn't see anything. Qing, which made them inevitably murmur in their hearts.
Su Xizhi of the Kunlun Sect did not believe in evil. As he walked, he deliberately stopped following the steps in front of him, staggered his steps on his own initiative, and suddenly disappeared in place.
The people behind him stepped on his footsteps and disappeared, and so on, every mistake is wrong. After Su Xi, everyone disappeared.
In front of Su Xi was Zhan Chun, who was not strong in martial arts and was concentrating on the footprints. He did not dare to neglect anything. There was no movement behind him and he did not notice it. When he reached the mountain and breathed a sigh of relief, he noticed something strange.
"Junior Brother Su, where are Junior Brother Su and the others?!" When they reached the mountain, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Zhan Chun suddenly screamed, with an expression as if he had seen a ghost.
The faces of the leaders also changed slightly, and they looked at the beautiful Song Suya. Except for Wudang, the disciples of the other sects were all behind Su Xi.
At this time, the surrounding heavy fog has completely dissipated, and the picturesque scenery is clearly presented, with strange rocks and jagged rocks, and lush trees, as fresh as the first wash after the rain.
In front of them, there were steps, one after another, stretching straight up, not steep, leading to the overhanging eaves pavilion at the top.
"Those young heroes must have taken the wrong footwork. It doesn't matter. If the formation is not activated, it will not hurt anyone." Song Suya smiled sweetly, stretched out her white catkins, and patted them twice.
A graceful figure suddenly appeared, and none of the major leaders noticed her arrival. It seemed that she was standing there originally, but no one noticed her.
The girl who appeared had bright eyes and white teeth, snowy skin and ice-cold skin, and was extremely beautiful. Her eyes were moving, and her voice was crisp and lively: "Senior Sister Song, what's wrong?"
"Ling'er, there are a few young heroes trapped in the formation, please ask them to come over." Song Suya pointed down the mountain delicately.
"Okay¡ª¡ª!" The beautiful girl smiled coquettishly and agreed abruptly. Her slender body suddenly rose up, fluttering in the wind, and disappeared in the blink of an eye. The light skills revealed made several heads feel awe-inspiring. .
"My leader is here." Song Suya turned around and smiled at everyone.
They all raised their heads and looked up, and what they saw was that three people were slowly walking down the long steps. Their white clothes were flowing and their figures were graceful. Although they were far apart, they had profound skills and could see clearly the faces of the three people. face.
The heads of the sects are all very important figures. They have a lot of experience and have seen a lot of people, including a lot of beauties. At this time, there is still a feeling of surprise and dazzling in their hearts.
The woman walking in the middle was as cold as ice, but she was the most beautiful in the world. Just the faint glance of her bright eyes made him attractedThey were so drunk that they couldn't control themselves.
They were dumbfounded, even if Su Xizhi and the others arrived behind them, they didn't realize it until Wen Yubing and the others came forward, still staring at her blankly.
"Amitabha, is the female benefactor Wen the leader?" Master Kongwen's Zen mind was stable and not stagnate by external objects. Wen Yubing's coolness only made him sway, and then he calmed down and regained consciousness. He proclaimed the name of Buddha and woke everyone up.
Everyone was awake, and several heads inevitably couldn't help but, as their identity, so lost, really shouldn't.
Even though Song Yuanqiao and the others had met Wen Yubing several times, they still inevitably lost their composure every time they met, let alone their first meeting.
Wen Yubing gave a faint salute, still as cold as ever, and spoke like jade beads: "The little girl Wen Yubing is the leader of the Shuiyun Sect. I hope you will forgive me for not being welcomed from afar!"
The dissatisfaction of the several heads has long since disappeared. When they saw her speaking, Leng Ao Jue Yan came to his face, and they couldn't help but feel the desire to prostrate themselves. They hurriedly suppressed their mood and returned the courtesy hurriedly.
The hero is saddened by the beauty. They have never seen such a stunning beauty. At this time, they all behave like a young young man. His high position, authority and majesty are all suppressed by Wen Yubing's face.
Her bright eyes were as bright as pearls, and with a faint sweep, those who were swept by the sweep felt their bones all feel light, wishing they could do whatever it took to make her smile.
The mountain breeze came slowly, and it was extremely fresh. The gentle blow made their clothes flutter, as if the fairies from the sky came from the dust.
Lin Xiaoqing and Liu Qingquan beside her came up to greet them one by one, and then exchanged greetings. Wen Yubing always had a cold expression and rarely spoke, mostly Lin Xiaoqing's gentle smiles. Soon everyone stepped up the steps and entered Shuiyun Pavilion. .
Inside Shuiyun Pavilion, there are lanterns and colorful decorations, and the decoration is extremely festive, but still maintains its original elegance.
The pavilion is as cool as water. There is a person sitting in a chair. He is wearing a gray monk's robe and sipping tea. His upright posture naturally reveals his aloofness. It is the head of the Emei Sect, Miejie Shitai, and his disciple Jingxuan is sitting on her Next.
Hearing someone else come in, Master Jiejie sat upright as if unaware. It wasn't until several heads entered the pavilion that he stood up and turned to look at the incoming person.
"It turns out that the master has arrived a long time ago." Song Yuanqiao clasped his fists and laughed: "Has the bride come yet?"
"I'm riding ahead, they are still behind." Master Miejie's originally cold expression softened. After all, Song Yuanqiao's identity was different. He was the elder of the wedding, and he was very popular.
The horse that Master Mie Mie was riding was a horse sent by Xiao Yuesheng. It was as straight and horizontal as the wind, and it was extremely fast. They arrived at Shuiyun Sect early, but Xiao Yuesheng and the others had to carry a sedan, so they were naturally much slower.
After everyone greeted them, they had already understood Master Miejie's aloofness and didn't think it was strange. Although Wen Yubing sat quietly and said nothing, the men in the pavilion felt something strange and couldn't help but pay attention to her every move. Frowning.
It was almost noon, and the official road two miles outside Dasheng Town was lined with thick grass. A group of people were walking slowly on the road. Except for two red eight-carriage sedans, the other dozen people were all riding horses. They were covered by the scorching sun. Photo, the spirit does not show signs of lethargy, which is quite eye-catching.
As soon as passers-by saw him, they knew they were a group of people welcoming the bride. However, when they saw these dozen young bearers, they were inevitably surprised. They were all martial arts masters with dazzling eyes.
Xiao Yuesheng sat on the horse with a faint smile. It was not the first time for him to be a groom and he was nothing new, but when he thought of the beautiful flowers in the two sedans, he couldn't help but feel happy in his heart.
Li Ruoyun and Yang Yuqi both rode green horses and walked beside the two sedans respectively, seeming to accompany and protect them.
The two women were both wearing moon-white robes, and they were spotless, without the appearance of being on the road. They both wore bright moon pangs, their faces were hazy and they could not see clearly, so the men around them did not lose their composure.
Bei Jinyi and Zhou Zhiruo were each sitting in a sedan chair. The curtains of the sedan chair were lowered, making it airtight, which worried the people around them.
The weather is really too hot. Will the bride be suffocated sitting in the sedan? Fang Bilin and the others come over from time to time and ask if they want to come out for some air.
Bei Jinyi and Zhou Zhiruo both smiled and shook their heads. The jade pendants on their chests radiated coolness, and they did not feel stuffy at all.
"Uncle Xiao, do you want to go to the town to have a rest?" Fang Bilin, wearing a lake green Luo shirt, rode a horse to Xiao Yuesheng's side, walked alongside him, looking at his outfit with bright eyes, and asked with a delicate smile.
She was already familiar with him. When Mr. Fang celebrated his birthday, he helped drive away a disciple sent by Kongtong to seek revenge. Now, he has become the husband-in-law of Bei Jinyi and Zhou Zhiruo, and they feel closer to each other. He didn't care about it and jokingly called him Mr. Xiao.
"It's getting late, let's go straight up the mountain!" Xiao Yuesheng replied lazily.
"Hehe, I can't wait."You are getting married at the church, Uncle Xiao? ! "Fang Bilin smiled coquettishly, like a young girl, charming and charming.
"" Xiao Yuesheng rolled his eyes at her angrily.
"Who?!" A cold voice suddenly sounded, soaring into the sky, ringing in everyone's ears. It was Xiao Yuesheng's second junior sister Li Ruoyun, and everyone couldn't help but look at it.
Li Ruoyun is sitting on the horse with an elegant posture. He is slowly drawing his sword, turning his head and looking around, his eyes wandering.
Xiao Yuesheng sat upright as usual, his expression unmoving, but Liu Qingquan reined in the reins and retreated to the back of the crowd, guarding the crowd with Li Ruoyun.
A burst of laughter rang out, from the east to the west, from the south to the north. The sound was loud and ethereal, seeming to come from different directions: "Two little girls from the Emei sect are getting married together. It's interesting, interesting, haha ,Ha ha¡¡" - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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