Chapter 441: Feng Yue Gets Married (Part 1)

"Mr. Ling?"

Seeing the middle-aged Taoist with a high spirit, Lu Feng's heart sank faintly. Mr. Ling's Taoist practice was like Mr. Yin he encountered in Baiyue, making Lu Feng feel unable to see through. You must know that Lu Feng's Taoist practice practice should be beyond the stage of the Transformation Void. He has reached a very high level, but he still cannot see through the depth of Mr. Ling. Then his strength can be imagined! Such an unfathomable monk suddenly said that he would come to surrender to him, and he could think clearly about what was going on with his butt.

Once again, he cursed the kitten and Shui Yuanzi who went to eat wildly again. Lu Feng laughed a few times: "It turns out that they are Senior Ling. Senior is indeed a wonderful method. These eight subordinates of the younger generation can be considered to be powerful in magic. Who knew that they were chopped off by a sword by the gentleman." Looking at the eight heads at his feet, Lu Feng couldn't tell whether it was joy or sad for a moment, so he could only put on a humble face and ordered lightly: "Come on, put together the bodies of Huo Jia and the others and have a grand fun."

Dozens of masters from the Jinyiwei rushed out of the yard, and one by one passed by Mr. Ling, who was still scabbard, quickly tidied up the eight heads. Ouyang Supreme came out of nowhere and whispered beside Lu Feng: "Sir, this old Taoist is so weird that he appeared in the lobby out of thin air. It just so happened that Huojia Shuijia and others were standing in the lobby. Seeing that the person was so mysterious, he took action at the same time. Who knew that the man was just a sword, Huojia and their magic weapon and flying sword were split at the same time, and his life was gone."

The worries in Lu Feng's eyes became deeper, and Mr. Ling obviously heard Ouyang Zhizun's words, squeezed his beard and laughed in a low voice: "Mr. Lu, I failed. I thought that these eight people could see the Taoist practices, but who knew they were so weak, just with just one sword... Hahaha, I'm also very surprised. Recently, I just don't have a few medicine introductions. Although these eight Nascent Souls in the God-Distribution Stage are a little weak, they are still far from the virtual realm, but they can only get all eight."

I cursed in my heart. For a medicine guide, you have ruined my eight powerful thugs? I don’t need to say that Lu Feng felt so depressed. But obviously Mr. Ling couldn’t afford to offend him, so he could only force out a bright smile on his face, reach out to Suke, and lead Mr. Ling into the yard. While walking on the blue brick corridor, Lu Feng asked: “I don’t know where the immortals live? What’s the price here? According to the immortals’ practice of Taoism, it’s not difficult to ascend to the nine heavens. Why do you come to me if you follow Lu Feng?”

The answer was very rude, "Oh, if Lord Lu could clearly recognize this fact, I wouldn't need to say anything more." Mr. Ling's smile was very arrogant, as proud as if he was a god, while Lu Feng and others were just as arrogant as an ant. "I was originally traveling around the ocean, looking for a horizon, free and easy. Even the Daluo Golden Immortal was just like this. How about it, hehe, don't tell me that you don't know the origin of my Dadao."

Mr. Ling sneered at Lu Feng, floated three feet high with a little disgust, and passed a pool of steaming blood in the middle of the yard, and said coldly: "Only four of these eight wastes are obeyed your orders, and the four four outside are only because their master died, so they belong to you. These people are useless, they cannot deal with masters. And you, Lord Lu, have a special status, but you cannot deal with opponents frequently, so... So I was sent here to obey your orders."

Mr. Ling's tone was full of disdain and a little bit of ridicule, of course, it was more of extreme conceit and pride. "In the future, I will be quiet by Lord Lu. If there are people who Lord Lu cannot deal with, just tell me. There are not many people in the entire Central Plains who I cannot kill, hahahahaha!" Mr. Ling smiled to the sky, laughing arrogantly, extremely arrogant, extremely arrogant and extremely murderous intent. A layer of thick ferocious aura was suddenly spread on his handsome face, and a cold blood light appeared in the triple pupils.

Ouyang Zhizun and Lu Feng looked at each other, hesitating in his heart: "Is this person still a human?" Both of them are flexible and have superb knowledge. Mr. Ling looks at this moment. It is appropriate to say that he is a tiger that has just eaten a human, but he just doesn't look like a Taoist Quanzhen. Especially the disdain and lofty appearance in his eyes are like a human being looking at a little insect on the ground. When he looked at Lu Feng, he looked like this.

Faced with such a strange character, Lu Feng didn't know what to say for a moment, so he could only frown and take Mr. Ling into the lobby. Just as the guest and host were sitting down, Shui Yuanzi's fussy scream came from outside: "Who, who dares to kill people under the eyes of grandpa? Hum, huh, are you impatient to live?" A white light flashed, and Shui Yuanzi suddenly appeared in the lobby with the kitten. His hands were clean, but the kitten was holding two big washed dogs in his arms, and he was standing there with a silly smile on his face.

As soon as Shui Yuanzi appeared, his eyes immediately met Mr. Ling. Mr. Ling sneered, and two red blood lights shot out of tears, glaring at Shui Yuanzi. Shui Yuanzi sneered repeatedly, and a slight silver light shot out from his eyes, like a steel needle, and he met without hesitation. These two lights really collided in the air like substance, bursting out a dazzling white flash, and making a faint sound of thunder. With the sound of "Pibu", the tables and chairs in the lobby that were close to them turned into nothing at the same time.

Mr. Ling was originally sneering, very arrogant, conceited, and disdainful to fight Shui Yuanzi. But after the divine light in the eyes of the two, his face suddenly changed, and his face turned from a jade-like luster to a pale white like a dead person. Jade white and pale white were interchanged with each other, nine times in an instant. He heard a strange spell sound from his mouth: "Shock!" His eyes were like a sea of ​​blood, and two blood lights were about meter thick, covering Shui Yuanzi.

Shui Yuanzi smirked, pinched a spiritual technique indifferently, and opened his mouth, and a clear spring with a slight silver light, with a deafening thunder sound, and greeted the two blood lights. With a buzzing sound, Lu Feng, kitten, and Ouyang Supreme flew backwards at the same time. The two of them had already touched each other hard.

There was a 'cracking' sound, and the blood light emitted by Mr. Ling was shattered, and two blood flowed from the corner of his eyes. He stepped back more than ten steps in a very embarrassing way. After breaking through the wall behind, his legs stood in the flower bed on one side. Shui Yuanzi also deliberately pretended to howl: "Ah, what a powerful demon!" His body flew backwards like a kite, and it crashed heavily into a wall. It fell to the ground with a "snap" sound, and it was actually a tilted neck. It fainted with a "kilome" sound.

Lu Feng was shocked, too lazy to look at Mr. Ling, flew towards Shui Yuanzi, hugged him in his arms with one hand, and asked in surprise: "Old monster, you, are you okay?" Suddenly, Lu Feng was so angry that he almost drew his sword to death that happened. He saw that Shui Yuanzi was lying on the ground with a smile on his face, and grimacing at him. Lu Feng was about to be thorny, and was about to fly out the Han Ying sword to slash Shui Yuanzi with a sword, but he heard a thin voice coming from his ear.

"Stinky Fengzi, don't move, just pretend to be grandpa, I fainted. The technique used by this man seems to be Taoist orthodox, but in fact it is an extremely evil magic skill. Grandpa, I pretend to be no match for him, just stare at him behind his back, don't let him know that grandpa, I'm actually not doing anything. Humph, what is this man doing when he suddenly comes to the door?" Shui Yuanzi's eyes closed again, but his voice clearly penetrated into Lu Feng's ears.

Lu Feng howled, "Old monster, why are you red from your mouth? Don't die." While slamming Shui Yuanzi's chest with his fist like crazy, he split a trace of true energy and sent him over: "This person is the assistant sent by the so-called Lord Saint. He is the same as Shui Jia, Huo Jia and others, but he is extremely cruel and ruthless. In order to get a few Nascent Soul Medicine, he chopped Huo Jia and the others without saying a word. Old monster, you are still smart, so just stare at him behind me, and you must not let him do anything uncontrollable... Oh, are you vomiting blood?"

Seeing that Lu Feng had a layer of black light on his hands, his fist slammed into Shui Yuanzi's chest like an iron hammer. Shui Yuanzi was almost angry. Is there anyone who looked after the wounded like this? If it were an ordinary person, he had not been beaten to death by Mr. Ling, and was shocked to death by Lu Feng first. Shui Yuanzi howled in anger: "Mystery, you are too cruel." His divine consciousness found the place where he had just killed the dog and bleeded the dog. He used the Five Ghosts Movement Method to transport a mouthful of blood and put it in his mouth. He opened his mouth and sprayed a mouthful of blood, spraying Lu Feng's face.

The kitten was scared to death and quickly threw away the two pieces of dog meat in his hand. He ran over like a flying one. He hugged Shui Yuanzi and howled: "Old monster, you can't die. Who else should I ask for to eat dog meat and drink soju? You, you... damn, why is your blood so fishy?" The kitten reacted. How could the blood sprayed by Shui Yuanzi smell the same as the dog blood?

Lu Feng rolled his eyes without saying a word. Shui Yuanzi was humming and pretending to be sick. The expression on the kitten's face became wonderful. He wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh. He wanted to scream but didn't dare to scream. He could only learn from Lu Feng. The size of a wine jar punched and punched Shui Yuanzi's chest. "Old monster~~~ Don't die~~~~ You're dead~~ Who the hell do I want to eat dog meat?~~~~" The kitten cried bitterly, as if he had lost his parents, but why was there a smile in his voice?

Over there, Mr. Ling adjusted his breathing and churning blood. Seeing that Shui Yuanzi had vomited blood, he burst into laughter: "It's overestimated his ability to do a mantis arm! Lu Feng, your subordinates are such a waste, how can you not worry about the master? Humph, but this time with me, please don't worry, and ensure that you have a smooth journey and no disadvantages."

Shui Yuanzi 'struggled' and straightened her upper body, opened her eyes with difficulty, and scolded her with 'unpowerlessness': "The evil way, you are so cruel, grandpa, I will look for you sooner or later." Then, his limbs trembled, and he fell to the ground with a snoring sound. Shui Yuanzi was still happy in his heart: "Mysterious, I have been following Lu Feng for so long, and I am really a bit like a human. In the past, jellyfish said, I must first learn to be a human before I can truly achieve the great way. Am I like a human now? The acting skills are not weak anymore."

Lu Feng sighed, stood up slowly, bowed to Mr. Ling, "Mr. Magical power, I have seen it. Kitten, why don't you help Senior Shui in to cultivate? He is so seriously injured today that he can't move at least a year. Please feel free to cultivate, but don't fight with others." Then, Lu Feng immediately changed into a flattering expression, just like a flattering child who was selling his butt, and a little ambiguous expression when he saw the financial owner.

"Senior... Oh, Xianchang has infinite magic power and unfathomable Taoism. I thought that old man Shui was the best master in the world. Who knew you were the true peerless master. Xianchang asked, Xianchang... What tea is Xianchang like? What wine is it? What do you like to eat? Xianchang wants to find a few sweet girls to warm your quilt? Oh, I guess Xianchang must find a few furnaces to practice Xianchang? Are there any special requirements for the birth date? I will definitely do it for you." Lu Feng's tall body was magically three feet short, and his broad and powerful voice became sweet, soft and delicate, as if a kitten's tongue licked directly into a person's heart, making people feel itchy in his heart.

Mr. Ling became proud. He waved his wide sleeves and looked at Shui Yuanzi, who was "unconscious" carried away by the kitten and Ouyang Supreme, nodded proudly, cold and majestic and said to Lu Feng: "Forget it, Lord Lu, you don't have to be so polite. Give me all the best tea and the best wine in the Central Plains to me. Well, find a few women born at midnight and were destined to bring Liujia to me, so I just let me practice a magic trick. Haha, by the way, there is a dragon cave outside the city, but I like it, but I seem to have built a garden on it. You can get it for me."

Mr. Ling would not be polite. Seeing Lu Feng showing such a flattering face, he immediately thought that his powerful strength had shocked him, and his tail suddenly rose up. He swayed in front of Lu Feng and other senior generals of the Jinyiwei for a long time. Then Mr. Ling lived comfortably in an extremely quiet and gorgeous house arranged for him by Lu Feng. Of course, according to Lu Feng's order, good tea, wine, good dishes, and dozens of top beauties were all placed in the house.

It was not until Mr. Ling left for a long time that Lu Feng slowly stood up and smiled femininely: "Hehe, everyone, this Taoist Master Ling is an interesting person." After pausing for a long time, Lu Feng smiled sinisterly: "Good wine, meat and beauty will support me. I will kill people in the future. Even if I kill thieves in the martial arts world, I will ask him to take action. Isn't such a powerful killer not letting him do well? We, the Jinyiwei, do not raise waste, and he boasts so much that he naturally needs to have this awareness and do so many things for me."

The generals of the Jinyiwei all responded one after another, and went busy with their smiles. Several more advanced generals were still discussing excitedly: "It's great, with this Dao Master coming forward, it will save the brothers from working hard. Tsk, how much pension has been saved."

I easily settled Mr. Ling’s affairs. The only thing left behind, the last thing is... marriage.

Yes, the commander of the Jinyiwei of the Ming Dynasty, and also the rank of first-rank general, Lu Feng, the confidant of Emperor Zhu Di of the Ming Dynasty and Zhu Xi of the Ming Dynasty, is about to get married. The officials in various departments in the capital and even the palace are busy, because of Lu Feng's marriage. The officials are busy preparing gifts and flattering their horses. The busyness of the palace is that the happy old eunuch Lu is very happy and happy, so he is struggling and struggling in the palace, hoping to give Lu Feng an extraordinary wedding.

Faced with the chaotic scenes and the pitiful look of the Jinyiwei masters running back and forth like ants, sweating profusely, Zhao Yueer asked Lu Feng in discomfort: "Is it necessary? When we get married, just tell the master and ask the three senior brothers to make the decision. How can such trouble be needed?" As a cultivator, Zhao Yueer couldn't understand at all. Why do two cultivators have such troubles when they become partners? You have me in your heart, I like you in your heart, and they are in love with each other, which is enough. It is not necessary to spend tens of thousands of people preparing for a wedding.
Chapter completed!