(There will be two more chapters later, and today I will update 3 chapters to pay off my debt...)
More than a hundred feet away, Ling Jing stopped and looked at the brightly lit and bustling Huashan Courtyard in front of him, with a cold smile on his face.
"It seems like it's really not an ordinary bustle, huh!"
Ling Jing snorted coldly and continued walking in the direction of the other courtyard. When he got closer, he saw many disciples of the Huashan Sect outside the gate of the other courtyard welcoming guests. Two rows of red lanterns were hung on the door.
Coming in and out were all the guests who came up the mountain to congratulate.
Most of these people carried swords and were obviously members of the martial arts community.
After Ling Jing glanced at it lightly, he suddenly turned around and jumped to the stone wall on the right, using the second level of "Divine Movements", "Gecko Climbing Wall", and his two feet seemed to be firmly stuck to the stone wall.
, galloping forward.
The Huashan Sect disciples and guests below never noticed that there was a figure flashing past in the night on the cliff beside them.
"call!"
Ling Jing climbed over the wall on the right side of the courtyard and fell into the courtyard. This body had grown up in Huashan and was naturally very familiar with the situation here. He walked through this remote courtyard in a few steps and could only hear the shouting of people in front of him.
, the sky was filled with boiling water, and there were hundreds or even thousands of people drinking wedding wine on Mount Huashan.
He lowered his head slightly and walked through a corridor when he met a few strangers from the world. Fortunately, these people didn't recognize him, which saved him some trouble.
In the lobby of the front yard, Lin Pingzhi and Yue Lingshan each held one end of a colorful ball in their hands. They stood facing each other. Yue Buqun, who was above them, looked at the two with a smile, stroking his beard and smiling.
"Husband and wife worship!" someone sang loudly.
A faint smile appeared on Lin Pingzhi's pale face, an indescribable look of joy flashed in his eyes, and he bent down slightly.
Yue Lingshan paused for a moment, then finally lowered her head.
At this moment, only one person was heard saying lightly: "It's really lively." The voice was neither loud nor quiet, but it spread throughout the entire front yard. With so many guests present, they could all hear it clearly.
Everyone was shocked, knowing that the inner strength of the person who spoke was really unfathomable, but for a moment they couldn't hear where the voice came from. Everyone looked around, and for a moment they forgot that they were still praying to heaven and earth.
The newlywed couple.
"Who is so bold as to dare to go to Huashan to cause trouble today?"
"Yes, there are quite a lot of masters from the Wuyue Sword Sect present today. No matter how powerful that person is in martial arts, can they still defeat the combined efforts of Head Yue, Taoist Master Tianmen and Gang Leader Xie?"
...
For a time, there was a lot of discussion in the huge courtyard, but most of the people just stood by and watched with the intention of watching the show, and never thought of arresting the person who spoke.
In the hall, Yue Buqun's face suddenly darkened, he stood up, and looked coldly outside the hall, his eyes stern, as if he was searching for something in the crowd.
Lin Pingzhi and Yue Lingshan's last "couple's greeting" was interrupted because of the sudden sound. Lin Pingzhi showed an unhappy look on his face. Being able to marry Yue Lingshan would definitely be the biggest success in his future.
Life-protecting amulet, and as long as he becomes Yue Buqun's son-in-law, in order to deceive others, this person will never harm him again in the future. In that case, he will have enough time to practice the "Evil-Repelling Sword Manual".
"Who is it?" Lin Pingzhi turned his head and looked outside the hall, because the voice of the man just now was too weak to tell who was speaking, so no one could recognize the voice.
At this moment, Taoist Master Tianmen, who was sitting on the left seat, suddenly slapped the table and said angrily: "Who the hell are you guys who dare to make trouble here? Today is the day of great joy for the Huashan Sect. How can we allow a young boy like you to be here?"
Make trouble."
He has always been a hot-tempered person. At this moment, Yue Buqun and Ning Zhongze have not yet exploded, so he is one step ahead and minding other people's business.
"Oh, is the speaker from the Taishan Sect, Tianmen Lao Niubi?" I heard the erratic voice laugh. If the words came from all directions, it would be difficult to grasp his location.
Master Tianmen, Jie Feng, Yue Buqun and other masters all frowned, their eyes constantly scanning the crowd outside the hall, as if searching for that person's whereabouts.
"Haha, I heard that the Taishan sect has a unique swordsmanship called "Daizong Hao". I have admired it for a long time. Old Niubi, I wonder how well you have practiced it?"
Tianmen's face suddenly turned red when he heard this, and he was really surprised. He thought to himself: "How does this person know that our Taishan Sect has such a profound swordsmanship?"
This "Daizong How" is actually the master of Taishan School swordsmanship. The key point is not the sword moves with the right hand, but the counting of the left hand. The left hand is constantly counting with its fingers, counting the enemy's position, martial arts style, body length, and weapons.
The calculations of the size of the blade, the height of the sun's rays, etc. are extremely complicated. Once the calculation is accurate, the sword will hit the target without fail.
However, since the founder of the Taishan sect, Taoist Master Dong Ling, founded the sect, except for Taoist Master Dong Ling, no one in the later generations has been able to get a glimpse of its secrets. Over time, this mysterious skill has become unfathomable.
When people started to ask more about it, by the generation of Taoist Master Tianmen, it had been lost for a long time.
Tianmen Taoist Master suddenly heard the man mention "How is Daizong?" He was so shocked that he forgot to reply for a moment.
Yue Buqun and others caught a glimpse of Tianmen Taoist Master's expression changed drastically, and couldn't help but be confused, thinking: "Does the Taishan Sect really have such an incredible swordsmanship, and it can make Tianmen Taoist Brother lose his composure like this?"
Yue Buqun turned around and said loudly: "I don't know which friend came to Huashan. Yue Buqun missed the greeting from afar. I apologize, I apologize! But today is my daughter's big day, so why don't I show up to see this friend?
How about a few glasses of wedding wine?"
When Jie Feng and others saw Yue Buqun being so calm and speaking impeccably, they couldn't help but nod secretly, thinking: "This master of Huashan's "Junzi Sword" is indeed not simple. His magnanimity alone is beyond the reach of others."
"Oh? Do you really want to treat me to a drink?" The man suddenly burst out laughing, his voice so loud that it made many people dizzy.
The man's voice suddenly became louder, making people's ears buzz. Yue Buqun and Xie Feng and others couldn't help but look at each other, feeling slightly chilled in their hearts.
Yue Buqun suddenly smiled and said: "A gentleman keeps his word, so Yue will naturally invite his friends to have a few drinks."
"Haha, I forgot, Mr. Yue is a well-known "gentleman's sword" in the world, so how could he secretly use a trick to trick me out?"
These words seemed to be a compliment, but they actually sounded like a sarcasm that Yue Buqun was a hypocrite. Although he said he wanted to treat himself to a drink, the actual purpose was just to deceive himself and then attack him in a group.
Yue Buqun frowned slightly and said, "If my friend really doesn't want to come out, that's okay, but my daughter is getting married today, and I hope my friend can take Yue's consideration into consideration and not cause trouble."
"Your thin face?" The man suddenly sneered and stopped talking. The voice suddenly disappeared, and Yue Buqun and others had no way of knowing his location, and they couldn't help but hesitate.
After a while, the man didn't speak again. Someone in the hall said, "Master, are we still going on?" It was the man singing the ceremony.
Yue Buqun glanced at the man, pondered for a moment, and finally nodded, saying: "That man should have left. Shan'er and Ping'er still have a final couple's greeting before they can become husband and wife. Let's continue with the wedding."
The man below responded, and immediately heard the sound of drum music again, and the man sang loudly: "Husband and wife..."
Suddenly, the voice stopped abruptly, and the remaining two words "worship" seemed to be stuck in the throat, and the pause was extremely abrupt.
"Hey, what's going on?"
The guests outside the hall were very puzzled. They all raised their eyes to look inside, and then their faces showed horror.
I saw that the middle-aged man who was singing the ceremony had a long opening in his neck for some reason, and blood gushed out, dyeing a large area under his body bright red.
The crowd suddenly became noisy. There was blood on the wedding day. This was definitely an ominous sign. It seemed that the man was determined to make things difficult for the Huashan Sect.
Yue Buqun's face was as gloomy as water. He clenched his right hand behind his back and said coldly: "It seems that you are sincerely trying to cause trouble today. If so, why do you need to hide your head and tail and dare not show your true identity to others?"
"You want to see me?" The man said calmly: "Okay, then I'll let you see me."
As soon as he finished speaking, hundreds of people inside and outside saw a white shadow fleeting in the courtyard. The speed of its movement was jaw-dropping. Then it suddenly appeared in the hall and stood beside Lin Ping.
In front of Yue Lingshan.
"It's you!" When Yue Buqun saw this person, his face immediately darkened and his face turned livid.
Tianmen Taoist Priest, Jie Feng and others could not help but change their expressions suddenly. If this person went up the mountain to cause trouble, I am afraid no one in the presence could stop him.
On the other hand, Ning Zhong, who was sitting next to Yue Buqun, suddenly became a little excited and seemed hesitant to speak.
"It's me." Ling Jing smiled faintly, looked at Yue Buqun and Ning Zhongze, smiled at his wife, and said: "Master Yue is getting married today, so I came uninvited and became a bad guest.
I’m really offended.”
Yue Buqun suppressed the anger in his heart, sneered and said, "Don't dare!"
"So there is something in the world that Master Yue doesn't dare to do?" Ling Jing laughed and said, "But today, I'm afraid Miss Yue won't be able to marry Mr. Lin, because she has been mine for a long time."
At this point, his face darkened, and he suddenly stared at Yue Buqun coldly and said, "I will take Miss Yue away. As for the marriage, who you want to marry to Lin Pingzhi is your business.
However, you can also try to stop me!"
With a cold sigh, he stretched out his hand, took Yue Lingshan's hand, and said: "Senior sister, let's go."
Ning Zhong in the hall frowned, Lin Pingzhi's face turned red, but he didn't dare to take action, Yue Buqun's eyes flashed coldly.
At this moment, a cold light flashed from Yue Lingshan's right hand, stabbing Ling Jing in the lower abdomen. (To be continued.
