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120, heartless(1/2)

The red silk hanging from Qiankun Palace and the red gauze were shattered by the sword energy of "Hundred Flowers Killing", as if blood was splashing all over the sky.

Before everyone could react, the two figures flashed away and rushed out of the hall gate.

Only Wei Zhanyang's screams echoed: "Save me--"

"Zhanyang!"

"Red candle!"

True Man Xuyun and True Man Wei were the fastest, and they cut them on the Shui Bridge.

The guests were in an uproar and rushed out of the hall.

The jade case was knocked over and the wine cup was trampled. The solemn and festive palace was in a mess.

People passed by the lost fairy Miaoyan, no one cared for and comforted her, or even no one cared about her.

In the midst of chaos, Song Qianji stood up slowly and shook slightly.

Ji Chen and Meng Heze helped him up from the left and right.

Song Qianji struggled reluctantly: "What are you doing? Do I seem to have drunk too much?"

Lin Feiyuan leaned closer and asked, "Do you know how to farm?"

Song Qianji: "I understand very much!"

Lin Feiyuan waved: "I'm so drunk, take it away!"

Ji Chen: "Okay!"

When Song Qianji was awake, he would modestly say that he only understood the surface and that the farming masters among Qianqu farmers were his teachers and were all more proficient than him. Therefore, Qianqu was based on farming, and monks never looked down on mortals.

Now he was taken away and turned around to greet:

"Fellow Daoist Midye, something happened outside, don't you go and see it?"

Mid-ye Manjushri didn't say anything, and stood up silently.

The students from Qingya showed a kind and grateful smile to Song Qianji. If the supervisor was unwilling to go, they could not go even if they wanted to watch the fun.

Most of the guests who flocked to the Shuishu Bridge were in such a mood of "watching the fun without much attention".

On the day of engagement, the woman drew her sword and chased her fiancé.

What kind of complex grudges and hatreds should be behind the world of cultivation that have never been seen in a thousand years?

The bridge is covered with brocade, like a long rainbow.

A tree of peach blossoms bloomed in the snow at the bridge, and the fallen flowers were colorful.

The sea of ​​clouds surges, and the wind and smoke gather and disperse.

Wei Zhanyang was blocked by Wei Zhenren and hurriedly swallowed the bleeding-stopping spirit pill.

He didn't know where he threw his hair, and one of his shoes ran away. He spread his hair, covered his wounds with one hand, and his dress was covered with blood.

He wasn't so embarrassed.

Chen Hongzhu's sword came too unexpectedly, and it was about to come true when he woke him up.

Why? They clearly have to reach a consensus.

Xuyun also wanted to stop Chen Hongzhu, but the latter's eyes were red and he crossed his sword's neck: "Don't come over!"

"Hongzhu, what are you doing?!" Xuyun was angry and anxious, feeling that his face was bleak, "Let go of the flowers and kill!"

Chen Hongzhu was unmoved and his long sword drew a blood mark between his neck.

Everyone in Huawei Sect was immediately anxious.

Wei Zhanyang changed his mind. Since he had already broken up, it would be up to who could take action first: "Chen Hongzhu, you want to kill me, so you can go find him, right?"

He raised his hand and said. Everyone at the bridge was shocked, afraid of being covered in fishy clothes, and they were fighting to avoid it, as if the tide was receding in the sea.

Song Qianji and others who were still moving were exposed like reefs.

Wei Zhanyang's hand was pointing at Song Qianji.

A whisper sounded, and no one knew what happened to Chen and Wei in the back hall, but it was obvious that the situation was critical and anything could happen now.

Although Chen Hongzhu let go of his outer disciple, the news of the news that he was blocked by Huawei Sect could not stop the rumors.

Li Ying was inexplicably panicked: "Hey, this is from your Wei family and Huawei Sect, don't slander people with blood."

Wei Zhanyang happened to spit out a mouthful of blood, which was very appropriate.

Song Qianji stood under the peach blossom tree: "What do I do?"

"Look at you," Lin Feiyuan said angrily, thinking that you are so drunk that you are not afraid that Xuyun's old man was angry and would draw his sword to chop you?

Chen Hongzhu sneered: "I want to kill you, what do you have to do with others?"

Wei Zhanyang poked his head out from behind Wei Zhenren and shouted: "You, dare you say, aren't you for Song Qianji?"

Chen Hongzhu looked around and met countless doubtful faces.

She laughed to the sky, raised her hand and threw the golden crown on her head: "I dare!"

The exquisite golden crown fell to the ground, and thousands of mermaid beads collapsed.

Xuyun had never seen his daughter like this before, and she seemed to care about nothing.

He realized that things were completely out of control, and his face turned red and turned pale: "Red Candle, calm down!"

Everyone in Huawei Sect shouted:

"Miss, stop making trouble."

"Speak slowly, put down the sword first and don't hurt yourself."

Chen Hongzhu's long hair fluttered in the wind. She raised her left hand and held a sharp sword in her right hand. Blood suddenly gushed out of her tender white palm:

"I, Chen Hongzhu, swore with my heart of Tao, and from today on my own, I will devote my life to the sect and never get married!"

The blood was sprinkled on the water bridge, and the five-colored carp in the entire sea of ​​clouds quickly gathered.

They fed with flesh and blood, jumped upwards in a dense manner, and because they were too anxious, they made a long snake hissing like a letter, scrambling to swallow her blood.

The extremely beautiful scene in the past only makes people feel cold and sick in their chests.

The scene was silent, and no one wanted to watch any fun anymore.

"What are you talking nonsense? This is not a joke!" Xu Yun shouted.

Chen Hongzhu smiled desolately.

"If you don't believe me, I dare to swear. I will not be with Song Qianji in this life, and I will not meet him privately. Otherwise, I will teach me that I will die a bad death. The bones fell into the formation of cloud seas and were eaten by thousands of carp, and they will not be left alive!" The girl raised her voice: "I have no regrets and I would like to testify to the heroes of the world!"

Huaweishan echoed in waves, and all the disciples could hear it clearly.

Xuyun was trembling all over and extremely angry.

He wanted to yell, but he wanted to roar, but he shed two lines of tears: "Red Candle, Red Candle, why are you so confused..."

He beats his chest and stamps his feet, like a failed father.

Yuan Qingshi's voice trembled: "Junior sister, why are you here?"

"Hundred Flowers Kill" was discharged from the sheath to drink blood today, staining the blood of two people.

Chen Hongzhu's long skirts were flying, like a burning fire, his spine was straight, and his expression was resolute.

This is her engagement banquet, she is not the supporting role of anyone else.

She is the protagonist today.

Everyone in Huawei Sect wanted to persuade him, but he spoke in a silence, but he turned his head slightly and couldn't bear to read it again.

There was only a sigh left on the Shushui Bridge.

Until Zhenren Wei said angrily: "If you want to serve the truth, just serve it! What is the reason for chasing my son? All sects in the cultivation world are here, and your Huawei Sect must give you an explanation!"

Wei Zhanyang didn't expect Chen Hongzhu to do so well. Seeing that he couldn't get along with Song Qianji, the guests were shocked by Chen Hongzhu again.

He made up his mind and slapped the railings of the Shuishui Bridge, and even shed tears:

"Hongzhu, I have known you for a long time, but I ask myself, I treat you sincerely, why are you so heartless?"

His wound was still bleeding, describing the miserable, and everyone vaguely felt that he was pitiful.

"Ms. Chen did lose his morality this time. Today's marriage change, where will the elders of the two families be placed?"

"Even if she doesn't want to marry, she shouldn't have drawn her sword to kill her fiancé..."

He Qingqing walked forward, but was pulled by Meng Zhi and asked in a low voice:

"Sister Sister, what are you doing?"

The female cultivators of the Xianyin Sect looked concerned and shook their heads secretly at He Qingqing.

"Sister Sister, this has nothing to do with you."

He Qingqing was here just now, and Xianyin Sect did not lose face.
To be continued...
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