5000 years of urban cultivation

Chapter 139 My crush is an unparalleled hero

what happened!
Jiang Ling immediately changed his face.

It seems that this house has not been lived in for a long time, and all kinds of things are scattered on the ground but no one has cleaned it up. What happened at that time.

Jiang Ling couldn't help clenching his fists.

I have already dealt with the matter at hand as quickly as possible and arrived, but is it still too late?
How could something go wrong, I obviously left a branch with sword intent, what happened?
Jiang Ling was in a state of disarray, the man who once broke into the base camp of the Yi Tian Army single-handedly became flustered at this moment.

He unlocked the door with a slap of his palm, pushed the door open and walked in. Suddenly, there was a musty smell and dust everywhere.

The scene of Jiang Ling's life here at the beginning seems to be still in front of his eyes, but now the building is empty and dusty.

Jiang Ling pushed open the door of Ye Qingrou's bedroom, walked in and took a look, and found that her clothes, teacups and books were all there, only covered with a layer of dust.

I don't know how long no one has lived there.

Opening the drawer, Jiang Ling found a diary, and the last note date was 20 days ago.

A lot of clover were drawn on the diary, and when he opened it, Jiang Ling's eyes flickered slightly.

"Jiangling, when are you coming back?"

"Jiangling, will you come back?"

"Jiangling, where are you?"

"Jiangling, grandma is dead, what should I do?"

……

Just a few words, followed by a blank.

Jiang Ling could imagine Ye Qingrou writing these words helplessly night after night.

After closing the diary, Jiang Ling left the room.

"Come out." Jiang Ling whispered towards the empty place.

A black shadow appeared and bowed to him: "Tian Zi No. 3, I have seen God."

"Find out what happened to me right away."

"Yes." After the answer, the figure disappeared strangely.

Skynet's intelligence organization is very efficient, and it took less than half an hour to find out the situation.

After listening to the Skynet Killer's report, Jiang Ling's expression was gloomy.

He thought it was Liu Fei's hand, but it wasn't, he didn't have that ability yet.

It is the young sect master of the Vientiane Sect, a man named Deng Wenyuan, who possesses the strength of forming alchemy Dzogchen, is a genius-level figure of the younger generation, and may break through to become a great power in the Nascent Soul stage at any time.

When he was discussing cooperation with Liu Fei's family, he happened to meet Ye Qingrou, and he was immediately shocked. He fell in love with Ye Qingrou at first sight, and immediately used force to take her away if he failed in his pursuit.

And unfortunately, today is Deng Wenyuan's wedding day.

……

In a large dreamy room, a woman with an airy temperament like a fairy is sitting by the window, staring blankly out of the window.

It is already the 23rd day, 23 days have passed since he left.

Didn't you say you'd be back soon?Why haven't you come back? Will you never come back again?

Her eyes were full of confusion.

If I don't come back, I will become someone else's woman.

At this moment, the door of the room was pushed open, and an imposing young man walked in.

His body was full of the aura of a high-ranking person, and his temperament was outstanding. When he saw the woman by the window, he couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth, revealing a sneer.

What Deng Wenyuan wanted, he hadn't missed yet.

"Ye Qingrou, it's time for our wedding soon, why are you unhappy?" He walked over and hugged Ye Qingrou.

"Slap." Ye Qingrou slapped him with a wave of her hand.

"You are really stubborn. I like to conquer a strong woman like you." His eyelids twitched, and he was about to kiss her forcefully.

"Don't move, if you mess around again, I'll kill myself!" Ye Qingrou took out a dagger from nowhere, and laid it across her neck, cutting the skin of her neck, and blood seeped out.

Seeing this, Deng Wenyuan frowned, and let go of Ye Qingrou.

With his strength, Ye Qingrou can be subdued easily, but there is no need for that, what he wants is for Ye Qingrou to be his woman obediently.

He will be in the Nascent Soul stage soon, so why use force to get a woman?That's the job of an incompetent fool.

"Okay, I won't move you, but think about it for yourself, is it worth it for you?"

Deng Wenyuan's face was full of disdain: "You said he would come to you. It has been so many days. Has he come to you? After so many days, he will come to you whenever he has a little responsibility."

"Naive, they just lied to you casually, idiot, they actually took it seriously."

After speaking, Deng Wenyuan turned and left.

Ye Qingrou looked at the empty room with confusion and helplessness in her eyes.

Is he really not coming to see me?The original promise was just a lie?What happened back then was just a dream?

Ye Qingrou hugged her knees helplessly, and when she closed her eyes, all she could think about was him.

She is an ordinary person, what can she do in the face of a martial arts force.

If it wasn't for Jiang Ling, she might have compromised long ago.

There is a belief that sustains her.

She has been waiting, waiting for Jiang Ling to come back, she has been holding on, even forcing her to die, but until now, Jiang Ling has not appeared.

She couldn't bear it any longer.

……

But at this time, the Vientiane Sect has ushered in a great event. Their young main family is getting married and will soon marry their fifth wife.

Early in the morning, the Vientiane Gate was decorated with lights and festoons, and people everywhere were decorating the venue. Chinese and Western wedding arrangements were all mixed together to make the venue extremely luxurious.

"Give me some snacks, and famous financial groups and martial arts forces from all over the world will come to the wedding later."

The owner of the Vientiane Gate personally handled the entire process.

This wedding is not just as simple as getting married, it also represents the facade of the Vientiane Gate.

The Vientiane Gate has developed rapidly recently, and there are faint signs of becoming the number one force in the south of the Yangtze River. This wedding will invite all major forces, which is the best opportunity to show the strength of the Vientiane Gate.

The wedding was not held in the hotel, but directly in the base camp of the Vientiane Gate, which was convenient for displaying the details of the Vientiane Gate.

In addition to the extremely gorgeous layout of the scene, he also specially dispatched all the masters in the faction to guard the scene.

The wedding was set up, and the guests were soon ushered in.

Members of the Vientiane Gate dressed neatly, went to greet the guests, and took the guests to their seats.

Liu Fei also came to the scene and was invited as a partner of Wanxiang Gate.

He sat on the guest table with a full face of aggrieved.

Ye Qingrou was the woman he fancied, but he didn't expect to be taken by the Young Sect Master of Wanxiang Sect.

He is just a small rich second generation, how can he compare to the young master of Wanxiang Sect?I had no choice but to swallow my breath.

Backstage, several makeup artists were putting on Ye Qingrou's makeup, their eyes full of envy.

"Your fate is really good, to be favored by the young master of the Vientiane Gate. That is the Vientiane Gate. You probably don't know how strong the Vientiane Gate is. The entire south of the Yangtze River is their property."

"That's right, and the Wanxiangmen is still a martial arts force, even if you look at it in the whole world, it is one of the best!"

Several makeup artists talked enviously, but Ye Qingrou couldn't listen to a word, her mind was full of the image of that person.

Looking at herself in the makeup mirror, Ye Qingrou was a little lost in thought.

It would be great if it was a wedding with him.

As more and more guests gathered at the scene, finally, the wedding ushered in a climax, and both men and women entered the venue.

The young head of the Wanxiang sect walked into the wedding venue with bright and neat clothes and a calm smile on his face.

"Wow, so handsome, so temperamental." A woman underneath couldn't help but exclaimed.

"As expected of the leader of the younger generation." The people sent by the major forces couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"I invite the lady to come on stage." The master of ceremonies called.

In an instant, everyone's eyes were on the past.

With all eyes on, the curtain was lifted, Ye Qingrou was wearing a Chinese-style bright red wedding dress, covered with a red hijab, and was supported step by step towards the stage.

Halfway through, Ye Qingrou stopped and couldn't help but look back.

There was no one there.

He will not come.

Ye Qingrou's eyelashes fluttered, and she touched the clover imprint on her arm, with crystal tears in her eyes.

Could it be that everything he told me was false?
She let out a long sigh, feeling a little disappointed in her heart, and walked slowly towards the wedding stage.

The person I like is an unrivaled hero. I believe that one day, he will step on the clouds to marry me.

I always believe that he will come.

"Wow."

The atmosphere at the scene was also pushed to the highest peak at this moment.

"Now invite our bride and groom to pay homage." The emcee's words echoed in the hall.

This is a Chinese-style wedding, and the two worship the heavens and the earth in front of everyone.

"The next thing is to pray to each other. After this last prayer, you are officially husband and wife."

The voice of the master of ceremonies was transmitted in the hall.

But Ye Qingrou tightly pursed her lips, trembling all over.

The last obeisance, as long as she bends down, she is someone else's wife.

Is he really not coming back?

In an instant, scenes from the past flashed through Ye Qingrou's eyes like projections.

Seeing Ye Qingrou's hesitant expression, Deng Wenyuan couldn't help showing a contemptuous smile: "We've reached this point, don't you give up? Still waiting for that person? Let me tell you, he won't come, give up."

Ye Qingrou showed a miserable smile, it seems that everything is her own sentimentality, let's accept her fate.

The last bit of perseverance in her body also collapsed, and she was about to bend over in numbness.

And at this moment, there was a sudden burst of air breaking outside the hall, attracting everyone's attention.

Immediately afterwards, a man wearing a long robe and a half-mask stepped into the air and walked in slowly.

An invisible coercion emanated from his body, oppressing everyone's eyelids.

Feeling something in Ye Qingrou's heart, she quickly lifted the red hijab, looked up suddenly, met his eyes, her eyes trembled suddenly, and her eye sockets were red.

is it him?
(End of this chapter)