Villain: Marry the Goddess of Destiny at the beginning

After Linggu finished speaking, before Lu Changfeng could open his mouth, his body had already turned into a flickering spot of light and got into the bottle.

"Respect! Respect! Respect! Respect your size!"

"It's obvious that you are helping the evildoers, and you run away after saying a few words, without any sincerity."

Seeing that she was gone, Shen Ao walked up and stomped on the bottle.

That fierce and vicious look, there is no trace of the appearance of a righteous boy.

It's just that the people present, including Li Shaoyun, who was dedicated to righteousness, didn't say anything to stop him, and let him vent there.

After Shen Ao stepped on it for a while, his feet felt numb, but the bottle was still so simple and magnificent, not damaged at all.

He was so angry that he drew out his sword with a clang, and was about to shake the Linggu out and give him a good scolding.

"Alright, Shen Ao!"

Li Shaoyun finally couldn't stand it anymore.

Who is this Linggu, he still has a little idea in his heart.

Although Song Yun'er was going to be in a coma for a hundred years now, Lu Changfeng could be considered to have taken Lin Feng's supreme fortune.

It's not a loss if the two cancel each other out.

Stepping forward, he picked up the bottle and the blueprint, and handed them to Lu Changfeng.

"Master Lu, Miss Song slept for a hundred years to save Xuerou."

"Just say what you need, I, Li Shaoyun, will help you even if you go up the mountain of swords and into the sea of ​​fire."

Lu Changfeng put away the drawing, and looked at the fortune bottle again, really didn't want to put it away.

Not for anything else, just because he already hated these people who put a straight word on their lips all day long, and started to hate the righteous way he yearned for before.

One can imagine that although the cultivation world in the north is rich in opportunities, rich in land, and rich in natural talents, it is also a place of extreme danger and a place of near death.

The more power, the more guarantee, and find these gems one day earlier.

"Sect Master Li, saving Miss Li is Yun'er's own choice and has nothing to do with others."

"I don't have any other hopes. I just hope that you can realize Yun'er's wish before she fell asleep. Don't force Miss Li to do things she doesn't want to do just because of a simple word."

After Lu Changfeng finished speaking, he looked at Song Yun'er lying in the ice coffin, and gently touched it through the thick crystal.

"Yun'er, just wait, I will wake you up soon."

"Brother Shen, let's go!"

As soon as he stretched out his big hand, the ice coffin disappeared, and with a light leap, it landed on Dabai who was already prostrate beside him.

"Where?"

"North, of course!"

"But the preliminary selection for the North-South Test hasn't started yet?"

Lu Changfeng was shaken all over, and the strong remorse made him feel as uncomfortable as a knife.

If it weren't for my blind tolerance and blind pursuit of low-key.

Perhaps Lin Feng would not be so rampant today, and Song Yuner would not have slept for a hundred years.

With a slap on his forehead, he flapped his long wings and flew into the sky, only a different voice came.

"Among my peers in the south, is there any opponent for me, Lu Changfeng?"

Shen Ao looked at Lu Changfeng's back and scratched his head, "Hiss, that's true."

She turned around and bowed to Li Shaoyun, not forgetting to say a few words to him.

"Sect Master Li, forgive me for having too much shit, I can't come to the bridal chamber at night."

Yu picked up the sword and followed quickly.

Hua Xiangrong, Yanjiaojiao, and Nalan Xue are Lu Changfeng's servant girls, so there is no need for them to stay when their master is gone.

Looking back at Li Xuerou, she didn't know whether it was hatred or gratitude, and they sacrificed magic weapons to follow.

"Father, I.?"

Looking at the figure that was getting further and further away, Li Xuerou finally said what had been hidden in her heart for a long time.

"You should already know my feelings for Lu Changfeng."

"Now, sister Yun'er is in a deep sleep, so I want to go with him even more."

"I also ask father to forgive my daughter's unfilial piety. My daughter kowtowed to you."

Li Shaoyun's pale face was full of remorse.

Thinking about his whole life, he always took the orthodox character as the way, but he never thought that raising tigers would cause harm to a loving and righteous person like Song Yun'er.

"Xuerou, go, I won't blame you for being a father."

As Li Shaoyun said, he quickly helped Li Xuerou up, with an extra delicate kit in his hand.

"This is prepared for your father. I thought Lin Feng could go with you."

"Hey, let's not talk about this, it's all my father's fault that makes Mr. Lu feel so uncomfortable now."

"No matter what you do along the way, please say sorry for him on my behalf."

Li Xuerou took the brocade bag, tore off the phoenix coronet and Xiapei from her head, and took off her red dress, revealing the white gauze underneath, and the white jade silk soared into the air, chasing after her.

"Brother Lu, who do you think the north will send to fight you this time?"

Lu Changfeng clenched his fists tightly, and there was a bit of arrogance on his face that he had never seen before.

"For Yoona, no matter who it is, I will beat him."

When Shen Ao saw this, he also became energetic.

"Brother Lu, it should be us."

"Yes, my son."

Yanjiaojiao's strength is coaxing people, seeing that Lu Changfeng finally spoke, she also followed.

"This north-south dispute has been going on for thousands of years, and whoever wins can enter the opponent's land."

"According to the past practice, when enemies meet, they are extremely jealous. Who wouldn't fight in advance?"

"Although the few of us are not as talented as you, young master, we can still be regarded as a little successful."

"The northern barbarians have always used whatever means to win, and we can still help you."

Lu Changfeng looked back. Although Hua Xiangrong and Nalan Xue didn't speak, the firm expressions on their faces had already told him the answer.

"Brother Shen, Miss Nalan, especially Miss Yan and Miss Hua."

"Thank you for choosing to walk with me at this time."

The meaning of this statement is obvious.

Now that Song Yun'er is asleep, it is impossible for him, Lu Changfeng, to marry another wife or concubine before she wakes up.

Yan Jiaojiao and Hua Xiangrong followed him, it cannot be said that there was no result.

But at least two to 30 years will have to wait for results.

For a cultivator, two to thirty years may not be a big deal.

But as far as feelings are concerned, it is boundless loneliness.

When Yan Jiaojiao heard this, her eyelids immediately lowered slightly, and she couldn't help but hesitate in her heart.

Even if the son is gifted and pampered, he can collect nine gems in ten years or less.

When Song Yun'er woke up, she was in her early thirties.

Although she has a good face, Song Yun'er fell asleep there, like a day for a hundred years.

In terms of youth, she has no way to compare with her.

Even if Lu Changfeng was moved by her sincerity, he would probably only be a concubine.

At the same time of being unwilling, it is an accusation against the heavenly way. Why isn't she sleeping in it?

But after thinking about it, in the past 20 years, except for that annoying Hua Xiangrong, there is no other woman who can share this feeling.

Isn't this also a rare opportunity?
Especially thinking that if she left, only Hua Xiangrong would be left by Lu Changfeng's side.

In her heart, she felt very uncomfortable.

"Young master, I, Qiu Ju, have made up my mind to follow you to the death since the day I came to you."

"Don't say you are going to the north, even if you are going to the ends of the earth, Qiu Ju will always be with you."

When Hua Xiangrong heard this, she just snorted, speeded up, and rushed to the front.

She Hua Xiangrong is not the kind of person who only talks nicely and obediently.

Although this wait may last for decades.

But if she hadn't wanted to watch the joke there at that time, it wouldn't have turned out like this.

Hey, God, if you want to punish me, punish Hua Xiangrong, why did you make Lu Lang so sad.