Chapter 427, Young Master, I...

came to snatch a marriage

"Are you from the Fang clan?"

Lin Tian narrowed his eyes slightly and looked over there.

I saw an old man wearing a black python robe slowly walking towards the large square.

The old man in the python robe was walking like a dragon and a tiger.

The most attractive thing was his exposed hands.

The dry skin is covered with wrinkles, but such a pair of eagle claw-like palms give people a deterrent force that cannot be underestimated.

Mr.

Wu and Lin Tian are both masters in martial arts, and they looked at each other, and they both could see a little bit of scrutiny;

"The skill of the elders of the Fang clan is not simple!".

Fang Kaige waved his hand;
"Young friend Murong, you are being polite.

I heard that Fang Jiuran is a direct bloodline of our Fang family.

Although he is a descendant of Fang Huajiu, a sinner, I won't do it for the sake of the Jiutian Xunxian Pavilion." It's hard for her."

Hearing this, Murong Tian remained calm.

He secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and Fang Kaige's words also proved his guess in the bottom of his heart in disguise.

The sisters Fang Jiuran and Fang Yaomiao are indeed from the Fang clan, one of the four big clans.

The four major families can surpass the eight major families and the twelve major families.

Not only because these four major clans are more powerful, but also because many of China's political leaders are from these four major clans.

If you can win over this Fang clan to support yourself.

Murong Tian's status in the Nine Heavens Xunxian Pavilion will rise in a straight line.

"Hahaha, from Elder Fang's words, we are still in-laws! Hahahahaha".

Once again, I talked enthusiastically with Fang Kaige for a while.

Murong Tian glanced at the time, it was almost time now.

Seeing thousands of people's eyes and attention on him in the big square, Murongtian was full of vanity;
"Everyone, thank you for coming to my Murong Tian's wedding ceremony today."

After saying that, Murongtian directly called the disciples of Jiutian Xunxian Pavilion to erect a high platform in the center of the big square.

With the spotlight on, Murong Tian's upright figure directly attracted the attention of the audience.

Murong Tian waved his hand; "Let's begin."

The voice fell, and the audience fell silent for a moment.

Thousands of disciples of Jiutian Xunxian Pavilion sat cross-legged around the high platform.

Looking from a distance, white clothes fluttered all over.

The rhythm of their breathing matches each other.

As the breeze blew, wisps of bluish-blue true energy continuously emerged around the bluestone slab.

This was the performance that Murong Tian had prepared long ago.

The true qi of those disciples flowed down slowly, rushing towards Murong Tian in all directions, Murong Tian smiled slightly;
"This is my true qi formation where thousands of people in the Nine Heavens Xunxian Pavilion are in unison."

After saying that, with a swipe of Murong Tian's palm, the true energy gathered in the void and turned into a small formation.

Many guests applauded and called it wonderful!
Anyone who knows a little bit about the Jiutian Xunxian Pavilion knows that the disciples in the Xian Pavilion have the same skills.

To control other people's true qi from the same line requires a fairly deep foundation, and Murong Tian's performance today has a certain sense of authority.

Even Lin Tian and Mr.

Wu had fixed eyes;
"This kid really has great strength, not only the state fluctuations in the early stage of the fairyland, but also the ability to control such a huge number of disciples' true energy in one go to cooperate."

"Sure enough, he is indeed a super genius born in the Nine Heavens Xunxian Pavilion."

Under the guidance of Murong Tian, ​​the true energy of thousands of people transformed into a white phoenix.

This is true energy transformation, under normal circumstances, the privileged means of masters in the fairyland.

The performance was so powerful that many of the audience were mesmerized.

The white phoenix fell to the ground again.

The zhenqi dissipated slowly, and Murongtian's face became a little more rosy.

Manipulating such a huge condensed zhenqi in one breath was also a kind of pressure and challenge for him.

But the show went off without a hitch.

There was bursts of applause from the audience.

"it is good!".

"sharp".

"Murong Tianshao's martial arts strength is profound, and he may have the potential to aspire to the spiritual realm in the future!".

Murong Tian chuckled lightly;
"Everyone, according to the rules of my Xunxian Pavilion, within a stick of incense, I can accept the challenge of any guest."

"This can also be regarded as a kind of self-proving power, proving that I have the ability to protect my wife."

"Hehe, do you have any friends who practice martial arts and want to come up to discuss it?".

This link is also a step that has been prepared long ago.

Just now, all the guests are not idiots, they are just going through the process of a wedding ceremony, who has nothing to do and really rushes up to fight Murong Tian?
Isn't that a mess?

Murong Tian also knew the result, and slowly sat cross-legged on the ground.

He flicked a piece of sandalwood with his fingers and slowly burned it.

With a calm demeanor, many dignitaries nodded secretly.

What a proud son!
Thousands of Xunxian Pavilion disciples also stood up one after another, their eyes closed tightly, and their breaths were once again in unison.

Minutes passed by...

Mr.

Wu seemed a little anxious, but Lin Tian shook his head, there was no way Fang Chen would miss this battle.

And after setting it up for so long, Fang Chen couldn't climb to the top of the Qianjue Peak?
That's not nonsense, it's a joke.

The stick of sandalwood has burned to the end, and only one-tenth of it is left.

Murong Tian lowered his eyes and glanced at it, his heart was overjoyed.

With a calm expression on his face, he sat cross-legged like an old monk in meditation.

This step is a necessary procedure for the wedding ceremony of Jiutian Xunxian Pavilion, and it is useless for him to worry about it.

Over there, there was a burst of exclamation.

The red sedan chair was carried over, and everyone could know that the bride was in the sedan chair.

After a moment.

Fang Jiuran came out surrounded by many maids and waited beside the high platform.

She wore a white head cover, and her exquisite body was covered by the white skirt.

Even so, it also attracted the attention of many people.

"Ugh".

Fang Jiuran sighed softly, although she didn't want Fang Chen to appear at the wedding ceremony to snatch the marriage, rationality told her that if Fang Chen appeared, he would definitely kill himself.

But she still had some expectation in her heart.

However, this expectation gradually faded with the passage of time.

"That idiot, I'm not impulsive this time..."

Boom!Boom!Boom!
The ancient copper bell rang, which was the countdown to the auspicious time.

1 minutes.

2 minutes.

Murong Tian licked his lips and looked at the sandalwood in front of him, which was about to burn out completely.

The smile in his eyes grew stronger.

In the wide square, there was silence, and the sun slowly climbed to the top.

It's noon.

At a certain moment, there was a sudden sound of slight footsteps coming from the bluestone steps at the foot of the mountain.

Calm and powerful.

"Someone actually walked up to Qianjue Peak on foot!?".

Suddenly, the exclamation of a white-clothed disciple of Jiutian Xunxian Pavilion resounded, which immediately attracted the attention of many people.

God!Nine thousand 760 six steps!

Walking up the Qianjue Peak is also called the Stairway to Heaven by the disciples of Jiutian Xunxian Pavilion.

today!Someone actually climbed the ladder on foot! ?
The small commotion over there did not affect Murong Tian.

"The auspicious time is here...".

A man like a matchmaker suddenly shook the ancient bronze bell, and Murong Tian slowly got up now.

But it's not waiting for him to make a move.

Hey.

Hey.

Hey.

The sound of steady footsteps was getting closer and closer, and the footsteps were not light or heavy, but it gave people a sense of rhythmic firmness.

At the auditorium, Lin Tian's eyes were fixed;
"coming……".

hum-

click-

This is the sound of the bluestone bricks on the ground breaking, and the figure in the fiery red costume finally climbed the last bluestone steps.

Then the silver spear in his hand was inserted into the ground.

There was a sudden sound.

It completely attracted everyone's attention on this huge and quiet square.

The silver spear reflected the sunlight, making the young man standing on the top of the cliff extra dazzling.

The dazzling luster falls.

There was an old voice over there asking;

"Who is here? Today is the day of great joy for Murong Tian, ​​my disciple of the Nine Heavens Xunxian Pavilion.

Your Excellency is armed with a weapon.

Could it be that you are here to make trouble?".

A group of Xunxian Pavilion disciples also cast their gaze over there, staring at the young man's figure unkindly.

Murong Tian turned his head to look, and almost gritted his teeth, the sound was almost squeezed out from between his teeth.

"Fang Chen...".

The young man with the silver gun sneered.

Glancing at Murong Tian on the high platform, he looked at him calmly, and immediately replied indifferently;
"Yes, I'm here to make trouble."

Whoa!
As soon as the words came out.

Mr.

Zheng, who was seated, smiled helplessly, and exchanged glances with Lin Tian, ​​Mr.

Wu and others.

Under the high platform, the beautiful figure surrounded by countless young girls trembled as the voice fell.

Fang Jiuran looked through the white veil on the hijab, staring closely at the young man not far away, his eyes were full of worry, but his heart was full of anger and joy.

This idiot...

"Chen'er...".

Fang Chen stared at the straight man surrounded by spotlights on the high platform, neither humble nor overbearing.

Looking at Murong Tian's face became more and more gloomy.

The next moment, Fang Chen sneered;
"Murong Tian, ​​the time for three days is up, I'm here, young master...

to steal the marriage."

PS; Ask for reminders, thousands of reminders, five more tomorrow
(End of this chapter)