The strongest cultivator in the heavens

Chapter 35 Hengshan Junior Sister Yilin

As soon as Yang Wenhao stepped into the small courtyard of the family, an old man in his sixties greeted him.

"Hey, guests from afar, we happen to have a new couple here who are getting married, why don't you come in and have a seat?"

The sixty-year-old man was very enthusiastic, which made it difficult for Yang Wenhao not to go in and sit down.

Such words are exactly what Yang Wenhao wants.

At the invitation of the sixty-year-old man, Yang Wenhao sat down.

"Hehe, you two, you are all guests from afar, so you should eat well."

The words of the sixty-year-old man caught Yang Wenhao's attention.

Yang Wenhao couldn't help turning his gaze to the guest sitting next to him.

He has delicate features, ribbons around his head, and he is dressed in the clothes of a rich man.

But looking at the guest's face, Yang Wenhao always felt that this person was like a woman, not a man's body as shown by the clothes.

When Yang Wenhao was observing that young master, that young master also looked at Yang Wenhao.

At this time, a man in a red groom's suit walked over with a smile.

"Officer groom, this is a guest from afar." The sixty-year-old man introduced.

The bridegroom officer waved his hands and looked very proud: "Well, sit down, delicious food, my Tian Boguang's wedding wine, you can drink whatever you want."

"Tian Boguang?" Hearing this name, Yang Wenhao couldn't help narrowing his eyes slightly.

Just when Yang Wenhao thought it was just the same name, the system confirmed the authenticity of the name.

"Ding triggers a temporary mission: rescue Yilin, a disciple of Hengshan who was restrained by Tian Boguang, the mission rewards [-] points."

Temporary missions are only triggered when they are close. If the person in front of him is not Tian Boguang, the "walking alone" in Jianghu, such a mission would not be possible.

The information in the mission also provided intelligence to Yang Wenhao.

Being watched by Yang Wenhao like this, Tian Boguang felt guilty: "You know me?"

Yang Wenhao smiled lightly: "If I guessed correctly, you should be Tian Boguang, the flower-picking thief known as 'Walking Alone' by people in the world."

"You..." Tian Boguang looked at Yang Wenhao in surprise. He was very surprised why Yang Wenhao revealed his origin with just one name.

At this time, the son sitting beside Yang Wenhao also looked at Yang Wenhao and Tian Boguang with great interest.

"Are you a disciple of the Five Sacred Sect?" Tian Boguang asked this because he felt that only the disciples of the Five Sacred Sect knew him, after all Yang Wenhao was so young.

"No." Yang Wenhao shook his head.

"Then who are you?" Tian Boguang frowned.

"You will know soon." Yang Wenhao walked past Tian Boguang directly and vigorously.

When Tian Boguang saw the direction Yang Wenhao was going in, he couldn't stand for a moment, and shot directly at Yang Wenhao whose back was turned to him.

But just when Tian Boguang thought he could succeed, a strong hand firmly grabbed his fist.

"You..." Tian Boguang looked at Yang Wenhao in surprise, he didn't expect his sneak attack to be blocked so easily.

"Stay well, otherwise, I don't mind 'removing harm for the people'." Yang Wenhao deliberately bit the last four words to death.

"Hmph, I, Tian Boguang, have never been afraid of anyone." Tian Boguang snorted softly, and picked up his weapon, a big knife, casually.

Yang Wenhao chuckled, and a long sword suddenly appeared in his empty palm.

Regarding this, Tian Boguang only frowned slightly, and then he took up the big knife in his hand and killed Yang Wenhao.

Although Tian Boguang claims to be traveling alone and fast, but in the face of Yang Wenhao's great shift in the universe, all of this seems a bit too tender.

"Just to try my new sword technique with you."

"Broken knife!"

The long sword in Yang Wenhao's hand suddenly glowed coldly.

Tian Boguang was shocked when he saw this. The sword in Yang Wenhao's hand posed a great threat to him, and he wanted to dodge.

But it was discovered that the sword in Yang Wenhao's hand had blocked his escape route.

"Damn, fight." Tian Boguang held a big knife and went directly to Yang Wenhao.

The result is obvious.

There was a sound of piercing through the air, and Tian Boguang had been knocked away several meters away.

"Bah, bah, bah..." Tian Boguang spat out a mouth full of sand, but just when he was worried that he couldn't beat Yang Wenhao, a cold light hit him.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for killing Tian Boguang, the flower-picking thief 'Lonely Walking in Thousand Miles', and getting a reward of [-] points."

Casting a glance at Tian Boguang, Yang Wenhao strenuously walked into the bridal chamber that should have been entered by Tian Boguang.

Pushing open the door, Yang Wenhao walked into the wing room and saw a figure in a red hijab and fiery red wedding dress sitting there.

It seemed that he heard the sound of the door being pushed, and the figure sitting there trembled slightly, obviously thinking that Tian Boguang had come.

But just when she thought she would hear Tian Boguang's disgusting voice soon, she pointed a finger at her acupuncture point.

She found that her acupuncture point had been released and she could move.

Still she dared not move.

Seeing that her acupoints did not move after he relieved them, Yang Wenhao was a little puzzled, and then lifted her red hijab.

Lifting off the red hijab, what is revealed is the world-renowned beauty full of tears.

Even Yang Wenhao was dumbfounded when he saw it for the first time.

It's no wonder that Tian Boguang, as a flower picker, is willing to marry a woman. As the saying goes, a hero is sad for a beauty. Although Tian Boguang is not a hero, he is a man.

The red hijab covering her head was lifted, and Yilin was also dumbfounded when she saw the man in front of her.

With black hair, a black dress, and an upright appearance, he is just like a handsome young man.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully rescuing Yilin. Two hundred points will be rewarded for completing the task."

"You..." Yilin had tears in the corners of her eyes, looking very pitiful.

Seeing this, Yang Wenhao took out some tissues from the item space and handed them to Yilin: "Wipe it off."

Yilin took the strange handkerchief from Yang Wenhao's hand, and wiped away the tears on her face in doubt.

"Tian Boguang has been killed by me, you are safe."

In fact, Yang Wenhao didn't think about killing Tian Boguang at first, but he couldn't help himself when he thought of killing such a famous person to get points.

Hearing this, Yilin was stunned for a moment, then lowered her head and muttered a few words.

Seeing Yilin like this, Yang Wenhao didn't bother.

Yilin breathed out softly: "Thank you, if it wasn't for you, young master, I don't know if I would have the face to see the master."

Yang Wenhao said: "Let's go, this is not a place to talk, go out first and then talk."

And just when Yilin nodded and was about to go out with Yang Wenhao, the tiles of the house above her head suddenly moved.

Suddenly, a tile fell down.

Seeing this, Yang Wenhao hastily pulled Yilin over. If he hadn't been quick-eyed and quick-handed just now, the tile would have given Yilin a headshot.

(End of this chapter)