Chapter 89
"Brother Murong, congratulations!"

"Lord Murong Castle, I must have a few drinks with you today!"

"Qimen Master of the Great Sword Sect, a pair of Jade Pixiu..."

"The hero of the deadly gun king, a pure gold Guanyin who gave his son..."

"..."

On this day, there were lights and festoons everywhere in Xiulin Fortress, and it was very lively.

The owner of the castle, Murong Chuan, personally greeted the guests at the door, and the manager next to him was all smiles and reported various valuable treasures one after another.

Xiulin Castle is well-known in the Leizhou martial arts. It was only early in the morning when the master of Shaobao got married, and many knights from all walks of life came to congratulate him, most of them were well-known figures in Leizhou.

The master of the young castle brought his bride to the castle yesterday evening. It is said that she is so beautiful, even compared to the new oiran Yunjin.

With the plaque of Dayi sect bestowed by the emperor, Xiulinbao's prestige in Leizhou martial arts has reached its peak.

Even the Wuliang Palace, a branch of the transcendent Quanzhen Sect, also sent the elders of the palace to send two furnaces of elixirs as a token of congratulations.

Murong Chuan was proud of his spring breeze, and even all the servants in the castle were more energetic.

Fireworks and firecrackers have been ringing non-stop since the sky was still dark.

The beggars gathered outside the door, as long as they say a few auspicious words, some servants will distribute steamed buns and money.

Not long after, the auspicious time fell.Murong Chuan arranged for the butler to receive the guests here, and hurried to the main hall in the village, and kept bowing his hands to the familiar faces who came to congratulate him along the way.

Young castle master Murong Hao was wearing a bright red robe, he couldn't stop his joy, and he kept bowing his hands to the guests in front of the hall.

His cronies and friends surrounded him, and they were all envious.

Yesterday, Murong Hao caught a glimpse of Le Chan's talent and was astonished. Naturally, he couldn't help bragging like these brothers, saying that Le Chan is rare in the world.

Of these Gaoliang disciples from the rivers and lakes, who gathered beside Murong Hao is not a person who "pity the fragrance and cherish the jade"?
Hearing Murong Hao's description of the bride, I just feel itchy and unbearable, I just want to see the bride's beauty.

In front of the main hall, dozens of round tables were almost full with guests, and there was a lot of voices and excitement.

Leaning in front of the main hall, they were all prominent figures who could shake the Leizhou martial arts twice by stomping their feet.

But Murong Hao's eyes always secretly glanced at the two tables in the remote corner.

Most of the people sitting at those two tables were big men with fierce faces, and the fierceness in their eyes seemed to have become the norm, and it was impossible to hide it.

It's just that when they met Murong Hao's eyes, they always showed flattery.

Oh, pirates.

These people are all pirates who came back quietly from overseas.

Murong Hao looked at them from time to time, and he heard that among the treasures they brought back to the castle, there were two night pearls the size of eggs.The small imperial court of the Southern Song Dynasty was really rich, he thought, he must use those two luminous pearls to please Le Chan tonight.

The moment he saw Le Chan, Murong Hao felt that he was really blessed by the heavens.

Over the years, it can be said that he has had countless maidservants, but the only one who can match Le Chan in beauty is Yun Jin, that lowly servant girl.

What if the little emperor got Yunjin?
This young master has Le Chan, and he can hold Nephrite in his arms just tonight, and he doesn't have to die to be that wronged flower ghost.

"The bride arrives..."

At this time, a matchmaker with powdered face and red cheeks suddenly shouted.

More than a dozen delicate maids in pink dresses holding flower baskets led the way, and brought the bride to the west side of the hall, walking slowly.

These maids can be described as beautiful, but everyone's eyes were completely attracted by the bride.

The red veil covers the face, but it is looming, and its national color is even more touching, making those maids eclipsed in an instant.

Besides, this figure seems to stand out from the crowd, far from being comparable to those maids.

Many people couldn't help sighing in their hearts, the Young Master of Xiulin Castle is really lucky...

Those cronies beside Murong Hao stared straight at him, wishing that those tricks could be attached to the bride.

Le Wu girl walked beside Le Chan, holding Le Chan's hand, smiling, but that smile seemed a bit far-fetched.

Last night, she came to Xiulin Castle to accompany her sister. She always wondered, is the emperor very sad now?

He left the palace last night, so he must be still drunk now, right?
Looking at Murong Hao again, he doesn't think he is as graceful as before, it seems that the emperor is more pleasing to the eye.

She couldn't help but looked down the mountain, and she couldn't help thinking, "If the emperor wasn't drunk, would he send someone to snatch the marriage?"

Thinking about it, the smile on the corner of his mouth suddenly became thicker. It would be interesting if the emperor came to snatch the marriage.

There were some who liked young girls, seeing Le Wu's cute face, they almost wished they could rush up and hug her tightly in their arms.

Especially there are two people next to Murong Hao, their eyes are shining green.

Immediately afterwards, there was thunderous applause.Murong Chuan, Murong Hao and his son stood in front of the hall, clapping their hands together, "Thank you, thank you."

Murong Hao watched Le Chan walking slowly, and felt that his whole heart was beating along with her pair of slender jade legs.

At the foot of the mountain, there are still many guests coming up the mountain, either in sedan chairs, on foot, or on horseback.

The vastness of Leizhou's timely rain and Murongchuan's friendship can be seen.

Murong Hao's big wedding probably brought together all the well-known figures in the Leizhou martial arts. Of course, there are also rich families and celebrities.

But suddenly, the people who were going up the mountain felt that the whole Xiulin Peak seemed to be shaking.

They all showed surprise, those sitting in the sedan chair felt that the sedan chair was suddenly swaying, and shouted: "Why is it shaking like this?"

The bearer who carried the sedan chair tremblingly replied: "Master, master, it seems that he wants land..."

Immediately, he stared down the mountain, completely dazed.

At the foot of the mountain, tens of thousands of troops and horses are coming like a torrent, with no end in sight, only the continuous banners and the forest of weapons.

The thousands of silver-scale armored men and the hundreds of black-scaled armored men in the lead are even more bluffing, with a murderous look on their faces.

Their weapons are all gleaming and cold, and they seem to be far from being comparable to ordinary swords.

In front of the battle was a child who suddenly stood at the foot of Xiulin Mountain and raised his sword. Tens of thousands of soldiers roared towards him from behind and then stopped slowly.

Rao, those who are qualified to come to Xiulin Castle to congratulate are all respectable people in the Jianghu of Leizhou. Seeing such a battle at this time, their faces were full of fear, and they hurried to the roadside mountain forest.

This group of people is clearly going up the mountain, and the angry horses are galloping, who dares to block the road to seek death?
Those with discerning eyes can even recognize that this is the imperial court's bodyguards.

The bodyguards are all here, who can have such a battle?

The identity of the boy in front of the battle was ready to be revealed.

The emperor of the Song Dynasty will come in person at regular intervals.

But at this time, Zhao Dongting raised the Yuchang sword in his hand again, and said coldly: "The soldiers surround Xiulin castle, not a single bird can be released!"

Beside him, Yue Peng, Su Quandang and other generals responded in unison.

On the side of the big banner, the flag was fluttered, and tens of thousands of troops and horses quickly spread like a diverging river, spreading out towards the two wings.

The earth trembled.

Seeing this battle, many people changed their expressions again.Seeing this, a disciple of Xiulinbao came back to his senses and ran up the mountain in a hurry.

Not long after, the army surrounded the entire Xiulin Peak.

Flags are waving everywhere, and tens of thousands of troops are ready to go.

Behind Zhao Dongting is an army of eight hundred black-armored flying dragons, flanked by an army of three thousand fish-scale armored guards.Among them, there are more than a thousand archers from the left guard of Longxiang.

When the scouts came to report that all the troops had been deployed, Zhao Dongting said with a cold face: "Everyone from Xiulin Castle will definitely be killed. The identity of the guests must be ascertained, and no one from Xiulin Castle will be allowed to leave. .Attack the mountain!"

The flag was flying again, horns sounded all over the mountains, and tens of thousands of troops gathered towards Xiulin Castle on the mountain.

Wherever they passed along the way, the guests who had not yet had time to go up the mountain were bet by the sergeants and carefully interrogated.

Xiulin Castle Hall.

Just when the auspicious time arrived, Murong Hao and the bride walked slowly into the hall while holding one end of the red silk.

Murong Chuan's wife died young, and he was sitting alone on the chair on the left side in the middle of the main hall.On the right is an old man with a dark yellow complexion.

This is naturally the father of Le Chan and Le Wu.

On the table in the middle stood two red candles that were as thick as a baby's arms. The big red happy characters were hung high, and the red silk was bright and colorful.

The hall was full of guests.

The matchmaker was smiling all over her face, and when she saw the bride and groom walking to the desk, she opened her mouth to let the bride and groom salute.

But at this moment, a disciple suddenly rushed towards the hall, shouting: "Castle Master! Castle Master! There are tens of thousands of troops coming up the mountain from the bottom of the mountain!"

Everyone in the hall was shocked.

Murong Chuan's face turned pale, he stood up and said, "What?"

The disciple ran in, "There are tens of thousands of soldiers attacking the mountain!"

The people in the hall came to their senses, you looked at me, I looked at you, they were all puzzled.

Le Wu's eyes suddenly burst into a strange color, and then he felt that the hand of the sister he was holding seemed to tremble slightly.

Thinking about it, my sister doesn't have the emperor at all, does she?
Could it be that he really wants to snatch a kiss?
Yue Wu suddenly yearned for it, if when he got married, someone would lead an army of tens of thousands to snatch the marriage, that would be great.

Murong Chuan pondered for a while with a gloomy face, forced a smile and said: "Everyone, be at ease, there may be thieves who have sneaked into my Xiulin Castle, and the officers and soldiers are here to arrest them! The old man will go and ask."

He didn't think it was Yun Jin's affair that was revealed, he just wondered if it was the pirates who were discovered by the imperial court.

(End of this chapter)

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