Immortal sword edge

Chapter 32 The Bride Is Dead

At the age of 14, he first came out of the rivers and lakes.

A fast horse, a long sword with a black sheath, and a heart to prove the way of swordsmanship, other than that, he didn't bring anything.

The young man who had just entered the rivers and lakes did not know the sinister human heart, did not understand conspiracy and tricks, and was almost killed by someone.

After adding seventeen wounds to his body, he finally learned not to trust anyone when he goes out, even if the other party is only some old and weak women and children, because one of them is likely to give you the most fatal blow.

Sitting in the private room on the second floor, he slowly and carefully peeled the eggs in his hand. He is extremely picky about the food, and the food outside is good or bad. He will never waste energy to verify one by one. Eating only plain boiled eggs also avoids the possibility of eating unpalatable things.

A loud conversation came in through the crack of the door and passed into his ears.

Among them, the most talked about is the matter of the young city lord of Baiyun City. It is said that he is only sixteen years old, and he is already a leader of the younger generation in the South China Sea. His brilliance shone across the universe, and he was known as the "Flying Immortal from Heaven"; it was said that he had an unsurpassed handsome appearance, and was hailed as the most beautiful man in the world, and the dream son-in-law of countless boudoir girls and heroines.

The young man quietly raised the corner of his mouth, and lightly touched the painful wound with his fingertips, his heart was filled with a fighting spirit that would not admit defeat.

There is still a gap between him and him, but one day he will catch up with him and stand side by side with him!

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Aojiazhuang was decorated with lanterns and festoons, full of joy, and there was laughter everywhere.

The bride's bridal sedan chair has long been welcomed into the villa, and only when the auspicious time comes, they can worship and get married.

Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Gucheng are not people who like to be lively, but the master's family is getting married, and after all, there is still a formality. The two sat in a secluded corner, watching Ao Lianmin dressed in happy clothes, smiling from left to right.

Tang Mu, who was suspected to be an admirer of Ximen Chuuxue, squeezed his way out of the crowd, and appeared at their table with a plate.

His gentle eyes paused slightly on Ye Gucheng's face, then fell on Ximen Chuixue, and put the sweet-scented osmanthus cake on the plate in front of him, Tang Mu said with a smile: "Let's eat some snacks to rest our stomach, and we will definitely eat it later." It will be a long time, the kitchen will be very busy."

"Boss Tang is so biased, he only thinks about Ximen." Lu Xiaofeng popped out from nowhere, took a piece like lightning, and said while eating, "But, why do you always get osmanthus cake?"

"Because he likes sweet-scented osmanthus cake!" Tang Mu said lightly, and before he could ask any further questions, he nodded slightly at Ximen Chuixue, turned around and returned to the crowd.

Lu Xiaofeng leaned against the table and asked curiously: "Do you really like sweet-scented osmanthus cake?"

Ximen Chuuxue glanced at him, but didn't bother to answer.

Lu Xiaofeng didn't necessarily want to get the answer, he took another piece and stuffed it in his mouth, slurring his words, "Why do I think he knows more about you than me!"

As he spoke, he flicked his cloak and walked away, and the corner became quiet again.

Ximen Chuuxue lowered his eyes slightly, stroking Ling Xiao's snow-white fur. Suddenly, a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake was handed to his lips, and a deep and mellow voice rang in his ears: "Eat some, you'll be hungry later."

He raised his head suddenly, and the moment their eyes met, both of them were in a daze. Such a scene seemed familiar, as if it had happened countless times in those long memories.

Ye Gucheng was not as calm as he appeared on the surface, he was extremely surprised by his behavior.He didn't understand why he would subconsciously make such an action when he saw the man's lowered eyebrows.

He froze and was about to withdraw his wrist, but at the next moment, he saw the man lowered his head slightly, opened his mouth to his palm, took a bite lightly, the soft lips touched the skin between his fingers, and Ye Gucheng's heart skipped a beat. Jumping, pursing his lips tightly.

After eating a piece of pastry, neither of them spoke, and they didn't know what to say. The atmosphere was stagnant and weird. Only Ling Xiao curled up his big tail, laying on Ximen Chuixue's lap, with a half-smile.

Fortunately, at this time, the auspicious time had come, and the sound of crackling firecrackers broke the awkward atmosphere between the two.

The master of ceremonies is already in place, and Ao Lianyun and his wife are also sitting at the front, waiting for Xi Niang to bring the bride to come to worship.

The guests whispered to each other, laughed sweetly, and were beaming.

Ao Lianmin, dressed in official groom's attire, was in good spirits on happy occasions, and stood tall, facing the wind like a tree, with a smile on his face that never disappeared throughout the day.

At this moment, Xi Niang came, and she came alone, stumbling, with a look of fear on her face.

The crowd gradually quieted down, as if they had a bad premonition.

Ao Lianmin frowned slightly, took two steps forward, and asked, "Why are you alone? Where's the bride?"

The one who answered him was Xi Niang who fell down on the ground, trembling, unable to even speak, "Dead...the bride is dead..." The voice was shrill and frightening .

With a bang, the crowd exploded, like a drop of oil falling into boiling water.Responsive people are already running towards the backyard.

A few with good skills have already left everyone behind, and Ao Lianmin even used his lightness kung fu to the twelfth level.

Ao Lianyun's martial arts is not very good, at least a lot worse than Ao Lianmin, he pursed his lips slightly, looking at that dazzling red streak from a distance, full of worry.

A mournful howl resounded through the world!His heart tightened, and there was a faint sourness in his nose.

Finally, when he arrived, he saw the door was wide open, and his younger brother was hugging a red wedding dress, with a peaceful expression, as if it was just a sleeping woman screaming in pain.

That kind of voice is too sad and desperate, like a drowning person losing the only straw and all hope for the future.

Ao Lianyun was flustered, only the slender figure was left in his eyes, the other party's handsome face was twisted and unwilling, his eyes were red, and the faint despair between his brows made him startled, he almost trotted towards him , holding the cold right palm tightly with both hands.

"Amin, baby," he called him like he used to when he was a child: "I'm here, don't cry, my brother is here..."

The familiar voice made his mind a little clearer, and he felt a little funny, he didn't cry, he cried when he had tears, and he didn't shed tears.Maybe he thought the other party was really funny, and then he really laughed out loud.

The hoarse laughter didn't have the slightest cheerful meaning, but it made people's hair stand on end. Ao Lianyun felt even more disturbed. He hugged the other's tall body vigorously, and then gently pressed on his neck.

The deep laughter stopped abruptly, and he felt that his shoulders sank, and the other party had already fallen into his arms.

With a hook of the arm, he hugged the not-light man by the waist, but the moment he got up, he was dragged down by the sinking force and almost lost his footing.

The wedding dress is like fire!Even though he had fallen asleep, his fingers still tightly grasped the corner of the clothes, as if he was holding on to his only hope.

Ao Lianyun glanced to the side, Tang Mu understood, squatted down and tried to pull the cloth from his hand, but the other party's will seemed unexpectedly firm, he had no choice but to tear off the corner of the cloth, The cracking sound was very clear in the room.

"I'll leave it to you here." Ao Lianyun explained briefly, then left with her in his arms.

As expected of someone who can temporarily act as housekeeper just half a year after entering the villa, Tang Mu's ability is not limited. In a short period of time, he comforted and sent away the relatives and friends of the guests present. was closely guarded.

The bride in the red wedding dress lay quietly on the bed, but this beautiful scene was completely ruined by the deep purple bruise on her neck.

Lu Xiaofeng folded his arms around the bride several times before saying: "On the surface, he should have been strangled to death." Then he looked at Ximen Chuuxue who stood up from the bed as if asking questions.

Taking out the snow-white handkerchief and wiping his hands carefully, Ximen Chuuxue nodded: "There is no sign of internal injury or poisoning, the deceased died of suffocation."

Lu Xiaofeng thought for a while, then turned to look at Tang Mu, "Do you know who the bride had contact with before she died?"

Tang Mu just opened his mouth, and before he could answer, he heard a slightly deep male voice, "Miss Lin San is waiting to be married. Before getting married, you can't meet outsiders at will. The only people who come into contact with her are Xi Niang and the dowry." A few maids."

The man who spoke was about 24 to [-] years old, with a straight face, dressed in brocade clothes, and although his brows were a little sluggish, he carried the unique arrogance of a son of an aristocratic family.

Lu Xiaofeng blinked suspiciously, Tang Mu smiled wryly, and introduced: "This is Mr. Shi Duhuai from the Shanxi historian, and also my wife's younger brother."

Shanxi historians are famous for raising horses, and their wealth can rival the country, and their double-sword stunts are even more famous in the rivers and lakes.

The current Mrs. Ao is well-known in her family, with a pair of exquisite knives in her hand. She was also a famous heroine back then, with outstanding looks and a strong family background. have a soft spot.

It's not that Ao Lianyun is not good, it's just that in the world, strength is the most important thing. Ao Lianyun's martial arts are really not very good, and at that time, the Patriarch of the Ao family had just passed away, and the reputation of the Ao family could be said to have fallen to the lowest point. Under such circumstances, Mrs. Ao did marry lowly.Fortunately, the relationship between the husband and wife is not bad. After a few years, let alone how affectionate and lingering they are, they can be regarded as respectful to each other.

"So it's Mr. Shi." Lu Xiaofeng greeted with a smile, and then asked: "Are you sure there are only a few people? Can you let me meet them?"

"Of course." Shi Duhuai said: "The girls were all terrified, and I arranged them in the side room next door. But you may not be able to ask anything."

Really didn't ask anything of value, everything was normal, but too normal.Lu Xiaofeng rubbed his chin, lost in thought.

Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Gucheng went back early, and investigation and other things still depend on professionals, they can't do this.

So only Tang Mu walked slowly behind him, and then he suddenly said as if thinking of something: "In fact, there is another person who has been with the bride all the time."

"Who?" Lu Xiaofeng suddenly turned around.

"lady!"

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