"Bride, please come here."

The sound of the woman wearing heavy makeup on the side sounded extremely dry and cracked.

Yang Chan nodded slightly, put his hands in his sleeves, took small steps, and followed the woman to a distance not far beside the sedan chair.

"The bride is here."

The woman with heavy makeup pointed to a grass on the side of the road, and seemed to be staring at Yang Chan, without any intention of turning around and leaving.

"It seems that this is the only place."

Yang Chan estimated the distance, held the grenade with his hands in his sleeves, and his left hand had already unplugged the cap of the wooden handle of the grenade and touched the rope.

Sudden--

A figure appeared in the distant mountain road.

This figure dragged very long under the moonlight, but under the not-so-bright moonlight, it was vaguely visible as a young man in white, looking at a scholarly painting.

"It's rare to see the wedding bride team in this barren mountain forest!"

The figure seemed to be extremely surprised to see the wedding team, and walked towards the team with great strides, "I dare to ask, how do you get to the nearest town? I'm lost in this mountain."

There was a silence in the wedding party.

No commotion, no answer.

Even Yang Chan, who was standing not far away on the roadside, did not speak at this moment.

After a while, "Yu Dingguo" riding on the dark horse suddenly spoke and said with a smile: "Tonight is my wedding. Since the distinguished guest is lost, why not go to my house to have a glass of water and wine?"

"Okay!"

The scholar smiled and nodded, approached the team a little, and suddenly stopped. A piece of white jade the size of a thumb tied to the scholar's belt was emitting a glimmer of light.

"Oh..."

When the scholar saw the white jade on his belt glowing, his face changed suddenly. He suddenly slapped his forehead and smiled at "Yu Dingguo" and others, "I'm disturbed. I suddenly remembered that there were clothes at home that were not collected, so let's take a step first."

"snort!"

Before the young scholar left, the "Yu Dingguo" riding on the dark horse suddenly snorted coldly, and the dark horse walked forward silently, "Scholar, I'm asking you for a wedding banquet, how dare you not go?"

The two servants who were playing suona and beating gongs in front of "Yu Dingguo" had arrived behind the scholar at some point, as if-

After the scholar appeared, the two of them were already standing there.

"Ahhh! Brother, I'm allergic to alcohol, I can't drink it..."

The young scholar waved his hands repeatedly, looking at Yu Dingguo's whole person as if he was integrated with the night, approaching step by step, and his expression seemed to be panicked, "This...what..., brother, can I be wrong? We will not change the green mountains and the green water will flow... When I have time another day, I will buy two kilograms of pork head meat to see you!"

However, this time, "Yu Dingguo" did not answer again. On the wilderness of mountains and forests, there seemed to be an inexplicable cold air gradually spreading.

The two servants standing behind the scholar, with blurred faces and silent steps, stretched out their hands and approached the scholar quietly.

"You said you can't live in peace if you say it's swollen! This is what you forced me!"

The young scholar seemed to notice something, sighed long and looked helpless. When the two servants behind him were about to approach him, they suddenly screamed and sighed.

The two servants approaching the scholar seemed to be startled by the scholar's sudden scream and stopped slightly.

Then I saw the young scholar raise his right hand, hold two copper coins with his fingertips, and sing loudly with the famous "thunder" in his mouth:

“After drinking, sing and sharpening the sword after drinking;

In the dream, in the dream, to avenge your grudges;

fame and fortune, fame and fortune are trampled on by the feet;

Love, I shoulder the love..."

Yang Chan, who was standing in the distance, was trying hard to wait for an opportunity to start, but after hearing the young scholar's rap, he was stunned for a moment, and then he silently said "tui~" in his heart.

The charming woman who had been staring at Yang Chan seemed to be attracted by the attention. She ignored Yang Chan and walked forward as if she was floating.

"Money, money lands... the head is not guaranteed!"

After the young scholar finished singing the last sentence, the two servants who looked at him were already impatient and rushed towards him.

However, at this moment, a strong wind sounded.

The scholar moved his fingers, his hair was flying, and two copper coins roared towards the two servants who were approaching him.

The two servants had almost no reaction, and their necks were penetrated by copper plates. Then, their bodies, which were originally walking like ordinary people, suddenly became soft and two paper men were exposed on the ground.

"Where did the warlock come from? How dare I hurt my puppet?"

"Yu Dingguo" riding on the dark horse saw the two servants being killed, and suddenly shouted loudly, riding the dark horse and rushed towards the scholar.

When the young scholar saw that the "Yu Dingguo" was coming back on a horse, his face calmed down. He raised his hand and shot out three more copper coins.

The copper coins made a whistling sound and shot towards the "Yu Dingguo" riding on the horse.

But what is surprising is that just when the copper coins were about to hit the "Yu Ding Kingdom", the body of the "Yu Ding Kingdom" suddenly disappeared out of thin air, and the flying copper coins suddenly lost their target.

The next moment, "Yu Dingguo" appeared again, and the dark horse stepped a few meters away, as if teleported. At the same time, there was a ghost-headed sword half a human tall in his hand.

The ghost-headed sword exploded, making people feel heartbroken.

"Mammi, this ghost thing will teleport."

The young scholar suddenly showed a look of horror on his face, and he thought to himself and shouted, "Come back."

The three copper coins that had just been shot out quickly flew back and shot towards the back of "Yu Dingguo".

Unfortunately, the body of "Yu Dingguo" disappeared again. When he appeared, he had already arrived at the scholar in the blink of an eye.

The dark horse neighed silently, and the ghost-headed sword raised high and cut down at the scholar.

"Damn!"

The young scholar screamed in horror, and suddenly he jumped forward with his lower body, as if there was something to leverage the force on his right foot, and bounced away a few meters away.

At the same time, the five copper coins that had just been cast returned to him, floating in the air, and then the scholar sighed again with his fingers, "Swoosh swish swish swish--" The five copper coins shot towards "Yu Dingguo" again with a whistling sound.

But beyond the scholar's expectations, this time the "Yu Ding Kingdom" did not disappear again, but instead was shot in the back by five copper coins.

The sound of jingling sounded.

The wedding dress worn by "Yu Dingguo" cracked, and black hair as sharp as gold and iron were exposed inside.

"Come back!" the young scholar shouted again nervously.

But the five copper coins were extremely powerful. After hitting the body of "Yu Dingguo", they did not bounce away, but instead seemed to be stuck in the other party's flesh and blood.

No matter how he recalled it, there was no movement.

"snort!"

Another cold snorting sounded.

"Yu Dingguo" turned his horse's head and turned around, as if a cold light burst out in his eyes.

A cold wind blew.

In the bride-welcoming team carrying sedan chairs and lanterns, more than a dozen or twenty figures rushed towards the young scholars.

These figures walked silently, but moved very quickly. The blurred faces appeared at this moment, and their facial features seemed to be drawn by humans.

At the front is a woman with heavy makeup, with a strange laugh that makes her mouth giggle and erratic, and even the scholar can't hit the other person if she wants to shoot with copper coins.

"Look down!"

At this moment, the young scholar suddenly heard a shout.

Listening to these familiar lines, he fell to the ground almost without thinking.

boom!

There was a sudden loud bang.

A fire suddenly lit up in the dim night.

The dust is flying, and the momentum is terrifying.

The many figures that rushed towards the young scholar were all blown away and fell to the ground and turned into ragged paper men.

Only the woman with heavy makeup, with colorful clothes burning black, and several holes of different sizes appeared, but no blood flowed out of her body.

A little further away, "Yu Dingguo" riding on the dark horse also took two steps back, and half of his face seemed to be cut open by something, revealing long black hair.

"Damn!"

The young scholar with his ears buzzed, shook the dust on his head, got up from the ground in a few steps, and couldn't help but scream and scold.

"Who, who threw the bomb!"

If he had to slow down just now, he would probably be hit by the flying shrapnel.

But even though he reacted quickly and lay on the ground immediately, the explosion at close range still made him feel a little turbulent.

The scholar staggered, looking for the person who threw the bomb, and suddenly paused one by one with his body.

I saw a figure wearing a red wedding dress next to the sedan chair not far away, with a shell gun in his left hand and a grenade in his right hand, pointing at him.
Chapter completed!