Swordsman Fengyunzhi

Chapter 1237 After the clouds parted, the water flowed for seven years
Chapter 170 Four After the Floating Clouds Farewell, Seven Years of Flowing Water
"Does that person look familiar to you?" Lin Fenghuo whispered to the white and clean young man.

Hearing what he said, Yi Xifeng took a closer look and found that it was indeed the case. He tried his best to search for the people he knew, and suddenly a flash in his mind said, "Why does he look a bit like Zhao Yuntian, Grandpa Zhao?" , seems to be a bit like Zhao Long."

Hearing what he said, Lin Fenghuo said, "I remembered, it's Zhao Feng!"

Yi Xifeng also thought of it and said: "No wonder it looks familiar."

Back then in Yinren Town, Zhao Yuntian and Zhao Feng, under the aliases of Shui Yuntian and Shui Feng, had been undercover in Tiexin Village for many years, and played a huge role in the operation to destroy Tiexin in three days. If Zhao Yuntian was the first hero, then Zhao Feng followed closely Afterwards, but Yi Xifeng didn't have that much contact with Zhao Feng, so he couldn't remember it for a while, he just felt that he was similar to Zhao Yuntian.

Lin Fenghuo was different. Back then, he was kidnapped by Zhao Feng, who had not revealed his identity, so the two were acquainted. Yi Xifeng thought: "Brother Zhao is here too. So, the other people in Yinren Town, It won't fall either."

Yi Xifeng was counting the masters who survived in Yinren Town in his heart, but Lin Fenghuo had already walked towards Zhao Feng, so he had to follow quickly. At this moment, Zhao Feng also found them, with surprise in his eyes .

"But Brother Zhao Feng?" Lin Fenghuo asked, clasping his fists.

Zhao Feng was not familiar with Yi Xifeng, so he didn't recognize him, he just smiled and said to Lin Fenghuo: "So it's Xiao Heizi."

Lin Fenghuo said happily: "Brother Zhao is really, this is Yi Xifeng, do you still remember?"

Only then did Zhao Feng remember, and he greeted Yi Xifeng. Lin Fenghuo asked, "Brother Zhao, after Yinren died, where did you go, and why did you come here?"

Zhao Feng looked around and said, "This is not a place to talk."

He said to the caravan, "You go to the original inn to stay first, and then wait for me to come back." Then he winked at the two and motioned them to follow.

The two followed Zhao Feng, walking all the way, the latter didn't talk much, his style of chatting was very different from before, and they didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Zhao Feng's gourd, so they had to obediently follow behind, and the three of them turned into After an alley, I went around in a labyrinth, and finally came to a house.

"Brother Zhao, where is this place? Why did you bring us here?" Lin Fenghuo asked.

Zhao Feng chuckled and said: "You will know when you go in, and you have not seen each other for seven years."

He stepped forward to knock on the door, and soon an old servant opened the door. Seeing it was Zhao Feng, he immediately invited the three of them in. When Lin Fenghuo saw the old servant, he felt very familiar. Recalling that this person used to be a servant in his own family, he was an old man in Yinren Town.

Lin Fenghuo seemed to have guessed in his heart who he was going to meet next. The old man led the three of them to the living room. After they sat down, the old man quickly left to call the host. Soon, three familiar faces A figure appeared outside the living room.

The wedding day is here, finally here. For Wu Hao, this is a day he has been looking forward to for a long time, but for Zhong Lingxi, every time the day approaches, he seems to take a step towards hell. The weather is festive, but there is no smile on everyone's face.

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The sky was gray, with dark clouds covering the sun. In the summer weather, it added to the sweltering heat. The entire Qingyun School seemed to be shrouded in a layer of haze. Although everyone was busy, there was an invisible It was quiet, surprisingly quiet, terrifyingly quiet.

In Qingyun Hall, Ouye Changfeng, Ou Yezi, and Fenghuzi were all incomparably silent, without saying a word for a long time, Ouye Changfeng asked, "Have all the arrangements been made?"

"I've done everything that can be done, and the rest is up to those two little guys." Ou Yezi said.

Ou Ye Changfeng nodded, and asked again: "Has Xiaoxiao not come back yet?"

Feng Huzi sighed slightly, shook his head and said: "No, after obeying the teacher's order to go down the mountain a few years ago, she has not come back, and I don't know if she has found Junior Brother Changming."

"Originally, I wanted to put her by Lingxi's side. Maybe I could help her in times of crisis." Ou Ye Changfeng said, "But since she hasn't come back yet, let Lingxi go alone. The disciples who are familiar with her Among them, Ling'e's strength is weaker, and if something happens, self-protection may become a problem."

Ou Yezi and Feng Huzi just nodded, and the three fell into silence again.

Undoubtedly, the entire Qingyun sect has no hope for Zhong Lingxi to marry that disciple Wu Hao. This is not only a matter of grievances between the Qingyun sect and Luo Yunzong, but Wu Hao is simply not worthy of Zhong Lingxi. Jianhu, and Luo Yunzong forced a marriage, who can agree to this marriage.

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Wu Hao dressed in wedding clothes, rode a tall horse with big red flowers on his body, and led Luo Yunzong's party into Qingyun City in a mighty manner. A large sedan chair carried by 16 people was caught in the middle of the team, and the teams on both sides sounded their bells. , the entire team has about 100 people, the momentum is very large, pedestrians all stop to watch.

"I said, who is this? The ostentation is so big. The biggest official bride is probably not as good as this scene."

"You are really ignorant. This is Luo Yunzong's wedding reception team. It seems that you have a marriage contract with the Qingyun sect before, so you are not here today."

"Hey, if I marry my wife with such ostentation, the ancestral graves will breathe fire, and the sound of blowing and blowing alone is enough momentum."

"You, next life."

Wu Hao looked at the envious and amazed eyes of the pedestrians around him, his vanity was greatly satisfied, and he couldn't help but look complacent. He never dreamed of such a good thing before, and Luo Yunzong dared to attach great importance to this matter, not only sent The four disciples of the Heroic Realm followed, and the inner sect elder Liu Baiyuan was also sent to guard him. This gave Wu Hao a great deal of face, and other disciples couldn't envy him.

"Uncle Liu, I'm sorry to trouble you this time." Wu Hao said to Liu Baiyuan beside him.

Liu Baiyuan shook his hand and said: "This time my task is directly assigned by the suzerain, so it is not troublesome or not. After all, if something happens, it will affect Luo Yunzong's face."

Wu Hao nodded, thought of Yi Xifeng again, and thought: "Hmph, no matter whether you are dead or not, don't make trouble for me, otherwise Master Liu alone is enough to wipe you out."

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In an elegant room, Zhong Lingxi was sitting on the bed with a wedding dress beside her, but she didn't look at it, she just stroked the sheath of the Nanfeng sword, and then pulled out the golden snow silk ribbon from under the pillow, Attached to the scabbard.

(End of this chapter)