Heavenly Star Chapter 219: Section directory first 219

. Because protagonist is dead, a bunch of people are crying, so the recent plot seems to be depressed. This emotional text is the hardest to write—for me, sometimes it does n’t make a thousand words in two or three hours. But it can't be too rough, it is quite tiring. Unhappy with the wind, eating words, Mei Kang. After resisting these three chapters, a new world appears, and it will be difficult to suppress it in the future.

After the late autumn, the cold winter comes.

The forced tearing of the five-year peace treaty between Heavenly Dragon Nation and Great Wind Nation finally broke out the war between the two countries ... But the so-called war is not as fierce as life and death. It is just two small confrontations on the border. More like temptation.

Today, it is Yan Zhimeng's 20th birthday, and it is her wedding day.

The big marriage of Young Master is not a trivial matter for Northern Emperor Sect. Northern Emperor Sect's Patriarch Yan Duanhun has three sons, Yan Ximing is the longest, Yan Xishan is the second, and Yan Xihe is the least. The three of them have their own tasks to do, and they rarely meet together on weekdays. today and Yan surname gathered in Sunflower Water, and they were happy. Northern Emperor Sect has been passed down for countless years, so why don't you realize the importance of "harmony"? Therefore, loved ones have been in harmony with each other for countless years, and rarely do they compete for power. At the apex of strength, they must keep in mind some of the most important survival rules that are easily annihilated by sex.

Of course, this "and" is also regular.

Here is Sunflower Water Nation, a piece of forbidden land that does not allow others to step in. On weekdays, there are many peerless Expert guards. They will be banned or killed when approaching. Because too many people didn't come out after entering, no one dared to approach it over time. No one knew that there was a huge manor with luxurious decoration.

today, usually in the dying manor, lights up everywhere, echoing with laughter. The lobby was full of people, men, women, children, men, women, men, women, men, women, men, men, women, men, women, men, women, men, women, men, women, men, women, men, women, men, women, men, women, men, women, men, women, men, women, men, women, men, women, men, women, men, men, women, men, women only. But if any of them went outside, they were enough to make one side shake.

When the set goals have been silent for countless years, they can't help but slowly forget and ignore the reasons for existence, and start to shift their attention. With huge forces beyond the imagination of ordinary people, they naturally look at the whole world. Northern Emperor Sect has been violating ancestral teachings for many years, slowly infiltrating forces into the whole world. As for how long their minions have reached and to what extent, only the most powerful people in power know. Of course, all this is very secretive, they will not allow it to be noticed by outsiders.

"Oh, 18 years old, I haven't seen a lot of fat in a few years, have I fished a lot of oil and water recently? How much gift did this Young Master wedding bring?"

"Cut, you can say that too. I can have a fart in the broken place where the birds don't shit. I'm not afraid of telling you a joke. I brought three cases of jewelry and 800,000 this time. Baiyin. Old third and eight, how about you? "

"Oh, no more, no more than a million ..."

Northern Emperor Sect The biggest obstacle to control the world is not the Four Kingdoms, but the forces now faintly surpass their Southern Emperor Sect, and the most important thing is-supplies, as well as Southern Emperor Sect. Therefore, for so many years, they have been infiltrating the four countries as much as possible, rather than conquering the war. Collecting money has become their first priority.

Walking into the two people slowly outside the lobby, at the moment they just stepped in, it seemed as if they were being pulled by an invisible air machine, everyone in the hall looked at them involuntarily. In a word, the original bustling lobby suddenly became silent, everyone turned away, and stood on both sides, standing respectfully and staring at the person with a gaze, that was a kind of high mountain, as if in the Look at the eyes of supreme gods.

This man is in his forties and is wearing a red robe of flame color. He is tall and has no white face. His face is bland and easy-going, and the easy-going has hidden shocking majesty. Beside him, a middle-aged beautiful woman holding his arm, with a gentle smile, walking and showing noble elegance in the bones, this nobleness is not what ordinary noble ladies can have. Some Empress concubines still have it.

The only person who can show these eyes is Northern Emperor Sect's current Sect Master Yan Duanhun. His only wife is his side. After the two sat down in the most valuable position in the hall, everyone saluted together: "Meet Sect Master, Mother."

Yan Duanhun nodded slightly said, "You do n’t have to be courteous. You are marrying for my child, and you are not far away from your busy schedule. It must be very hard along the way. Please do n’t be constrained by the today wedding. Do n’t worry about ordinary etiquette. Do what you want and do what you want. "

"Yes, Sect Master!"

Yan Duanhun is indeterminate on weekdays. Few people know what he is running around every day. The Sect Master of each generation of Northern Emperor Sect must be the highest cultivation base person in the Zongzhong. The Yan Duanhun is far stronger than his dozen cousins ​​and cousins. After inheriting the position of Sect Master and receiving the empowerment ** of the previous generation Sect Master, it has changed It's unfathomable. No one knows that he is as strong as what kind of except himself. But if you look closely, Yan Duanhun does not have the characteristics that martial arts people should have in appearance or in his breath. It looks like a white-faced middle-aged scholar.

Northern Emperor Sect's big wedding process is not the same as the secular, in contrast, it is more casual, but worship of the ancestors is essential, so Yan Duanhun today appears here. Not long after, a fire-dressed Yan Ximing came in full of spring breeze and greeted those who lived in the seat one by one respectfully: "Uncle, Second Uncle ... Seven Uncles ... Thirteen Uncles ... You are all here ..."

"Hahahaha, our Young Sect Master wedding, do we have no reason. I haven't seen it for a year, it is even more extraordinary, but it is more prosperous than your sixteenth brother."

"Where and where, Uncle Jiu has passed the prize, everything is the love of your seniors ..."

Yan Zhimeng sat In his room, looking at the indifferent self in the mirror, he was speechless for a long time, neither joy nor sadness in his heart. The day finally came too fast. Once, she even looked forward to this moment, because after marrying, her power of Enchantment Sound will break through the bottleneck and make breakthroughs one after another, and she will also become a Northern Emperor Sect person, relying on their strength to avenge herself. At this time, when she was facing her big wedding, she didn't have any turbulence in her heart. She learned that the death of Ye Wuchen had almost reached one month. This period was enough to make her heart a little bit cold and numb in the pain. As if the strings of affection in her heart were cut off forever as he left.

"Miss, you must be the most beautiful bride in the world ... No, right, Miss is the most beautiful person in the world. Even Young Master, it is his blessing to get Miss's favor." Ping'er Standing behind her, she said with a smile. She stayed with Yan Zhimeng every day, how could she not notice her changes since this time, even today, she was quietly worrying. Ping'er tried to make her happy as much as possible, but never succeeded. She remembered not seeing her laugh for a long time.

There are endless cheers and laughter in these ears. These "extraordinary people" will be as sceptic as a child at such a moment of great joy, drinking and drinking, showing the stark contrast with the coldness in the room. Compared. Yan Zhimeng did not answer Ping'er, and still looked at herself in the mirror. She had been dressed in fire-colored costumes, beautiful and unrecognizable, but there was a little melancholy in the eyebrows.

After a long silence, Ping'er twisted his clothes with both hands, bit his lip, gathered all the courage and asked, "Miss ... do you like others?"

Yan Zhimeng Eye movement, shook his head and said, "Don't talk nonsense."

"But miss ... you know, since you came back last time, you often called someone's name in your sleep, I ..." Ping'er finally said it again, his heart beating fast. She was worried that after Yan Zhimeng married Yan Ximing, if she was found, the consequences would be terrible.

Yan Zhimeng: "..."

"The lady I like is actually the dead ... Ye Wuchen, right?" Ping'er asked carefully.

"If you know, why bother asking." Yan Zhimeng faintly said. Not surprised or worried, she believed that even if Ping'er knew it, she wouldn't say it. The person who accompanies her every day is Ping'er. If she can't see it, she will be abnormal.

"Ah? But, but ..." With her affirmative answer, the last fantasy in Ping'er's mind was disillusioned, anxious and afraid.

"What time is it now?" Yan Zhimeng asked.

"It's almost noon. They've been waiting outside for a long time, miss ..."

"Let's go." Yan Zhimeng stood up and walked out of the door, Ping'er quickly followed to support her.

Since today, all she has to do is to keep Yan Ximing from being noticed as much as possible, and she can't and can't confess to him, otherwise the consequences will not be able to bear, let alone escape and escape. It was just that accident/surprise that night, there was no trace of regret in her heart, even if this accident/surprise is likely to ruin her. Before he died, she could have the same joy with him that night. Instead of regret, she was satisfied and rejoicing. That night should be her most precious memory of her life, and maybe her final happiness.

After noon, the big wedding has officially started, and the gongs and drums are indispensable, and the yelling of everyone has completely suppressed these voices. At this time, the core people of Northern Emperor Sect gathered, and one by one was top-notch, and the thick sound superimposed made people feel bloody. When the Yan Ximing with a smile on its face and the Yan Zhimeng supported by Ping'er walked side by side, the call was even more explosive. As Yan Duanhun said, on the day of the big wedding, they don't need any scruples at all.

"Ming'er and Meng'er are a pair of ground, a pair made in heaven, Ming'er, who can reach, Meng'er's appearance, the same no female, really envy others, Hahahaha."

"You old man admires a fart, when it comes to envy ... Well, my three unwieldy sons don't add up to Ming'er."

Yan Duanhun and Madam Yan sat are in the hall. Madam Yan laughs a lot, and Yan Duanhun's face rarely shows a smile. He nods his head constantly, apparently in a good mood. Yan Ximing and Yan Zhimeng walked until they stopped in front of them. As soon as Yan Duanhun raised their hands, the noise of the crowd ceased and there was no sound. He shouted: "Ming'er, you are twenty-three this year, Meng'er today is full of double ten, and finally it is your big wedding day, but it is also a big thing in my heart. I do n’t say more than that. After you get married, Keep in mind that harmony and respect, everything is small, the prosperity of the family and the interests are great, the pearls are united, and Yongsheng Yan Family. "

"Keep in mind that you will not disappoint your father and everyone in your family." Yan Ximing answered respectfully.

"Okay, okay, today is your big wedding day, do n’t bother with your father ’s untimely words, you have known Meng'er for so many years, and I have nothing to worry about, just remember to open more branches and leaves. . "Madam Yan said with a smile. She really has nothing else to worry about. Once Enchantment Sound Female is in love with a man, she will fall in love with her forever, and she will never change. How can she not know.

Yan Duanhun is very fond of his wife, hearing this doesn't care about it either, laughed said: "Good time has come, I have nothing to say, let's start now. Before that, worship my ancestors of Northern Emperor Sect Zong! "

At the time of the big wedding, you must worship heaven and earth first, but in Northern Emperor Sect, you do n’t worship heaven and earth, but worship Northern Emperor. Because heaven and earth were born because of their ancestors Northern Emperor and Southern Emperor, what qualification does heaven and earth have for them to worship? Yan Ximing immediately knelt down, Ping'er also shook her stiff Yan Zhimeng, helping her slowly kneel ...

And at this moment, one hand of Yan Zhimeng grasped Ping'er's arm subconsciously, covered his mouth with one hand, and retched painfully, and his body was shaken one after another. Ping'er was startled, hurrying to hold her: "Miss? Miss what happened to you ..."

Chapter 220 Escape ...

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