Chapter 53: The Wedding Ceremony Four Watches Seeking Collection Seeking Flowers
The night of the desert city was pitch black, and not even a tiny star could be seen.
But Xiao Lian was able to find her way correctly in the dark of night, swallowed a Hidden Spirit Pill, and quietly snuck into Sha Cheng. She found a small bed next to Yao Qin's room and made do with it for the night.
Until the next morning, the square was once again boiling over, with everyone discussing what had happened the day before.
It's true that when there are many people, there will be different opinions. Some people blamed Qi for being young and arrogant, which led to the complicated emotional debt.
Some people also speculate that Xiaoleng obtained intelligence in Shacheng this time, and Modu will soon destroy Shacheng.
But they also witnessed with their own eyes that Fei Lu only needed a casual grasp to dissipate Xiao Lian's sword energy.
Someone said: "Actually, no matter how strong the magic is, as long as we unite, even if we die, what's there to fear?"
Those with such a demeanor are naturally few in number, and it was precisely the big fellow who had a drink with Ji Guang the other day.
But the crowd seemed uninterested in his words and dispersed with a hurry.
The alarmist continued to sound the alarm, the reckless speculator continued to speculate wildly, the entire square was in a state of chaos, and no one dared to indulge in wine and meat anymore, as if they had all lost their sense of elegance.
Until Xiaoleng appeared, the people in the square were stirred up again. They surrounded Xiaoleng in the center, but no one dared to provoke her.
"What are you doing?"
Xiao Lian's age was no longer young, but she still had a lingering charm. Her black hair cascaded down her shoulders like a waterfall, and her curvaceous figure was in no way inferior to the beautiful Yao Qin. With an unintentional glance at the crowd, her expression unchanged, she said: "I want to see your city lord. Others who are not concerned, please make way."
"The lord of the castle won't see you!" a young soldier shouted loudly with an arrogant attitude.
Xiao Lian heard this, her face suddenly turned gloomy, and her agile palm lightly waved. Without even looking at the young soldier, a red light fell on his shoulder, revealing a hole the size of a fingertip.
"What are you, daring to speak to me like that? Even if it's your city lord, they should show me some respect." Xiao Lian said expressionlessly, but saw more people gripping their sword hilts, as if ready to strike her at any moment.
Just then, Yao Qin arrived at the square with Fei Lu.
Today's Yaoqin is wearing a fiery red dress, giving people an extremely festive feeling.
"Get back, all of you." Fei Lu stood firm, his eyes fixed intently on Xiao Lian as he gave the low, commanding order.
Everyone heard this and immediately retreated to one side.
Feilu walked up to Xiaolong with Yaoqin and said with a smile: "Today is your daughter's big wedding day, as the lord of Shacheng, I hope you don't make trouble here, can you do that?"
What a clever trick! Fei Lu is forcing Xiao Lian to stay by letting Yao Qin get married at this time. For more and faster chapters, please go to...
As long as Xiao Lian doesn't leave Shacheng, then the intelligence here can't easily fall into Han Xuan's ears.
Xiao Lian gazed at Fei Lu with a gentle expression and said softly, "That's natural. I only have one daughter, and this is the only joyful event in her life. How could I be bothered with trivial matters at this moment?" As she spoke, Xiao Lian took out a secret book from her bosom and handed it to Yao Qin.
Yao Qin took it in her hand and examined it carefully.
"Soul Cultivation Technique."
"What is this." Yao Qin had never heard of such a strange technique.
Xiao Lian smiled upon hearing this, "This is a cultivation method that can refine the soul. In the entire Dragon Blood Empire, only members of the imperial family are allowed to cultivate it, and in the Zhong Shi Empire, it has always been so."
"What's it for?" Yao Qin couldn't help but ask curiously.
"It can enhance your soul power, and even allow you to wield a unique weapon that belongs only to you. As a swordsman, it's said that 'when the sword is gone, the person is gone', this is exactly what it means." Xiaoyu explained patiently, with a hint of delight on her face.
She seemed extremely satisfied that she could give any help to Yao Qin, looking at Yao Qin's eyes, full of motherly love.
"I don't need it." Yao Qin's face was icy as she returned the skill manual to Xiao Lian.
This move made everyone present feel unexpected, that was a rare and magical skill, it can be said that every person present wanted to take it in, even Fei Lu was slightly moved, for a moment, many people felt sorry for her.
"Why is it that this rare skill is so unappreciated? Don't you value it at all?" Little Lian asked incredulously. More and faster chapters, please go to.
"Heh, I don't want anything of yours." Yao Qin said coldly, turning her gaze to Fei Lu and bowing respectfully. "City Master, it's getting late, why not invite Ji Guang and Lao out so we can pay our respects quickly?"
"Haha." The crowd heard this and responded with a burst of subdued laughter.
"It's just that I've never seen anyone so anxious before." Someone whispered around.
And this sentence entered Xiao Lian's ears, she took action again, using her sword hand and sword energy to condense into a finger-sized sword tip, violently shooting towards the person who was whispering. First time update.
Feilu saw the situation and raised her hand, with a single absorption, she absorbed the sword's edge into her palm, and seemingly absorbed the sword energy into her own body, making it hers to use.
"What kind of skill is this, the Devouring Magic Skill?" Xiaoleng stared at Feilu in extreme surprise, who was tall and slender with a charming appearance. Suddenly, she had an unfathomable feeling that completely couldn't see through him.
"Heh, what are you talking about? I don't understand at all." Fei Lu seemed unwilling to explain further and coldly said: "After all, this is Shacheng, and as the lord of Shacheng, I will not let you cause trouble again. If you insist on causing a scene at your own daughter's wedding, then I won't show any mercy either."
Xiao Lian, after all, had been the master of Demon Capital for over a decade, and when had she ever suffered such humiliation? But looking at Yao Qin's face, she also suppressed her anger and said softly: "Forget it, forget it, who let my daughter be your citizen?" After finishing, she crossed her arms in front of her chest and stopped talking.
But instead saw a limping and crippled Qi Lao, and his son who looked weak and feeble walking over.
Ji Lao's attire today is also elegant and luxurious, Ji Guang is wearing a red wedding dress just like Yao Qin, the faces of the newlyweds are filled with happy smiles.
But in that moment when they looked into each other's eyes, it was no longer as simple as their first meeting.
"I sincerely hope everything goes smoothly."
Two people in their hearts, unexpectedly said the same thing, but on the surface they just smiled.
The old man's gaze remained on Xiao Lian's icy face, with a hint of guilt and a hint of sadness.
Someone had prepared three chairs for Ji Lao and Xiao Lian, as well as Fei Lu Shang Zuo.
Two newcomers stood hand in hand before their elders, made a simple bow, offered tea, and went through the series of procedures, but the atmosphere on the square was never particularly lively.
Ji Guang's face looked somewhat embarrassed, so he proposed: "Why not do it this way? Today is my wedding day, I'll show off a set of sword moves in front of everyone to add to the excitement. What does everyone think?"
Everyone heard this and became enthusiastic, repeatedly praising him.
Da Kuai brought a small sword for Ji Guang, who took it and weighed it in his hand, seemingly extremely satisfied. With a flick of the long sword, he leaped into the air and landed right in the center of the square.
After all, it was a sword hand at the peak level, with a long body emitting a faint red glow, and its swordsmanship was sharp. Every sword that came out seemed extremely deliberate and extremely accurate.
Even Fei Lu couldn't help but applaud and cheer.
She looked at Ji Guang with a mixture of disdain and pity, shaking her head repeatedly, saying in a low voice: "It's really like a beautiful flower stuck in cow dung. In the Lingzhou continent where swords are revered, how can someone with such poor skills bring happiness to Qiner?"
Although the voice was extremely faint, Fei Lu heard it in his ear and his complexion became exceptionally good-looking.
It seems she still cares about her daughter, in that case, she probably won't let her daughter get into trouble and won't easily reveal the situation of Shacheng to Han Xuan, so the original plan can continue to be carried out...

