Overview: More children, more blessings, Xu Weixiong takes a concubine at the beginning

Since forming an alliance with Dark River, Dark River really hasn't acted anymore.

That black robe will just watch Anhe form an alliance with me?

"He has time, we can afford to wait." Su Changhe smiled, "Let's talk about our next cooperation, I am also very interested."

Money is rolling in, can you not be interested?

The income from Xue's family can be distributed to you a lot every month.

Jia Xuan spread his hands:

"Naturally, the Xungui Group is in control, and they are all taken over."

Su Changhe's eyes flashed with light:

"We, Anhe, are willing to be your most professional thugs, fighting wherever you point."

Jia Xuan's half-smile was not a smile:

"Very good, go and help me snatch a kiss tomorrow."

"Grab a relative?"

When Mu Yumo heard this, he spewed out a mouthful of tea.

She looked at Jia Xuan with disdain.

How many wives have you married?

We, the number one assassin organization in the Underworld, are going to snatch your marriage for you?What about trouble?

"No problem!" Su Changhe nodded.

……

When Jia Xuan came back from Feiyan Tower, he called Jingxi and asked about the detailed arrangements for Prince Yong's son to marry Lin Daiyu tomorrow.

King Yong's Mansion did not hold a grand banquet.

It's just a simple reception, and then the two families have a feast.

Rongguo Mansion married Lin Daiyu in order to strengthen the relationship between the two families.

Why Lin Daiyu?

You can't marry the granddaughter of the Jia family as a concubine, right?

What's more, Prince Yong's son also likes Lin Daiyu.

"I've already negotiated with the dark river side, and ambushed in Yongzi Lane." The startled salamander said, "My lord, don't show yourself this time."

Jia Xuan was thoughtful.

The startled salamander continued:

"My lord, the head of Anhe came to Beijing, and secretly met King Bai and King Red."

Jia Xuan was not surprised.

The head of the family, Su Changhe, has great ambitions. In the original play, he expressed his support for the White King, but in fact he supported the Red King.

He is a great schemer.

My cooperation with him is only temporary.

"Pay attention, you need to have [-] minds to cooperate with the dark river." Jia Xuan smiled, "It depends on who uses whom."

The startled salamander nodded.

……

The next day, the sun was shining.

What a dead man's day.

Jia Xuan stood in a tall building wearing a mask, watching the welcoming procession that was slowly approaching.

The leader is Yong Shizi Xiao Xiao, he is very energetic.

Beside him are a dozen men with swords, and behind him is the bride's sedan chair.

"It's not right, so it's the Nineteen Swords of Jianzhong, right? Do you need to take them with you to meet your relatives?" Jia Xuan frowned.

"Perhaps this wedding reception is just a cover." Xiong Domineering at the side said.

Wuming looked at the nineteen swords, his eyes sparkling.

Both Xiongba and Jia Xuan felt the fighting spirit emanating from Wuming.

"Nineteen swords broke through a hundred thousand troops, hehe, I really want to test their fighting power." Wuming smiled.

"Don't worry!" Jia Xuan smiled, "Look first."

The welcoming team has arrived at Yongzi Alley.

Suddenly, a group of men in black rushed out from both sides and rushed straight to the welcoming procession.

It's the dark river!

Su Changhe led the team himself, and they probably knew that Nineteen Swords was there.

In an instant, the two sides fought together.

Then, Jia Xuan was shocked, not only him, but Wuming and Xiongba were also shocked.

I saw the nineteen swords, attacking and defending together, killing people instantly.

In one face-to-face meeting, more than a dozen of them fell down in the dark river.

This Nineteen Swords is an N times upgraded version of the original Xiangxi Four Ghosts, a big killing array.

"Array!" Su Changhe roared, and the 18 people from Anhe also formed a sword formation.

Dark River Eighteen Sword Formation!

Legend has it that it was created by the ancestors of the Su family, and it is the top killing technique.

The thin-bladed Changhong, eighteen sharp knives poured down when it must kill, like the evening rain, making people have nowhere to escape.

This is also where Su Changhe dared to come.

The two killing formations collided, and violent sword energy raged out.

boom!

Deng Tai'a in Nineteen Swords beheaded Anhe and broke his formation.

However, their Nineteen Swords also messed up their formation.

At this moment, a person flew past like a sword, heading straight for Nineteen Swords.

It was Wuming wearing a mask, and he confronted Deng Tai'a.

Taking advantage of the chaos, Jia Xuan led people to rescue Lin Daiyu from the sedan chair.

Lin Daiyu, who was dressed in a big red robe, was full of tears.

"Xiong Ba, send her back." Jia Xuan ordered.

Lin Daiyu was taken away by Xiongba.

Jia Xuan looked at Prince Yong's son and sneered.

Ps: Asking for flowers and evaluation votes, dear readers, poor evaluation votes.

62. Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle Killed Prince Yong, King Yong Roared

Jia Xuan held the Great Evil King Saber, and his arrogance was overwhelming.

He slashed at Xiao Xiao.

boom!

A sword light blocked him, and he was sent flying out.

"Array, don't mess up!" Deng Tai'a roared.

Jianzhong Nineteen Swords once again arranged their formation, as if there was a sword aura covering them.

The brilliant sword energy is surging.

Wuming flew and landed beside Jia Xuan:

"The power of these nineteen swords is so terrifying! I can't break through. The sword formation is already powerful, and the people at the head of the formation have once again increased the power of the sword formation."

Jia Xuan understood.

The leader of the formation is Deng Tai'a, the new sword god.

He can fight the Dark River Eighteen Sword Formation by himself.

The dark river suffered heavy losses this time.

"Don't let them run away." Xiao Xiao yelled while sitting on the horse.

The nineteen swords in front of him pushed forward like mountains and seas, as if they could swallow everything.

Jia Xuan's smile was not a smile.

He waved his hand violently, and the people behind him quickly retreated.

On the roofs on both sides of the alley, there are shadows, and people in the net keep flashing.

Jia Xuan and Wuming also disappeared in a flash.

Nineteen swords are about to chase.

Suddenly, countless strange things hit them.

"Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle!"

"Peacock Feather!"

Deng Tai'a yelled in horror: "Move!"

Shusoshuo...

As soon as he finished speaking, countless needles shot out like a net.

Bang bang bang... ah ah ah...

Everything in the alley was shot to pieces.

Those in the welcoming team who had no time to escape were shot and riddled with holes.

Among them is the eldest son Xiao Xiao.

He and his horse fell in a pool of blood, and blood gurgled from his body.

"Help~" Xiao Xiao had his last breath left, he wanted to call for help, but he couldn't make a sound.

scold!scold!scold!

Needles were shot at him continuously until he died, and needles were stuck in his body.

"Who would have thought that the world-renowned Nineteen Swords of Jianzhong would be destroyed by hidden weapons." Wuming sighed softly, "The hidden weapons have broken the balance of martial arts."

"After four or five sword strikes, Deng Tai'a ran away." Jia Xuan frowned, "Concealed weapons have obvious advantages and disadvantages. If we deal with Deng Tai'a alone, it may not be useful."

"Well, if I face the hidden weapon team, I will run away first, and not confront them head-on, and kill them one by one." Wuming nodded.

"Let's go, don't disturb the people from Prince Yong's Mansion to collect the corpse." Jia Xuan smiled.

The two flew away and disappeared.

……

Soon, King Yong led the royal guards and rushed to the alley.

The alley was in a mess, and the smell of blood shrouded it.

There are steel needles everywhere, and they shoot down walls, trees, etc.

The corpse on the ground was already out of human shape with numerous steel needles stuck in it.

The sedan chair was completely shattered.