Knowing that my best friend has a crush on me for a thousand years

Chapter 29: Ha Tien Marries a Wife Chapter 2



Chapter 29: Ha Tien Marries a Wife Chapter 2

Lin Mucheng stopped walking and turned his head, watching the group of people carrying He Xian's sedan chair to marry his wife passed by, a strong uneasiness welled up from his heart, spreading to his limbs and bones, making him extremely flustered.

He could only comfort himself that Wen Shifeng was once an immortal, and now his cultivation level is not low, so nothing should happen to him.

Looking at the sedan chair being carried away by crowds, Nan Bei's gentle voice suddenly sounded beside him: "Master Mucheng, have you found Master Wen?"

Lin Mucheng, who was a little dazed for a moment, turned his head and bumped into Nan Bei's gentle smile. He couldn't help but settle down, buried his uneasiness and panic, curved his lips and smiled, and said, "He may have left, or he may have wandered around. It shouldn't be a problem."

Nan Bei patted him on the back lightly, and said: "Then go back and eat something. If Master Grammar is going for a stroll, he should be back later."

Lin Mucheng nodded, thinking that he could only do so.

Ah Wuchen sat upright with his hands closed and his eyes closed. Hearing Nan Bei and Lin Mucheng's return, he opened his eyes suddenly.

Lin Mucheng sat down, took a sip of porridge, the owner of the shop suddenly came down from upstairs, Xiao Er followed closely, and said excitedly: "Everyone, go to the Hexian wedding to be happy, and you don't need to pay for breakfast." The money is gone, our boss has hired it!"

After all, many people in the store carried unfinished steamed buns and excitedly followed. Lin Mucheng picked up a meat bun and said, "Let's go and have a look too."

Hexian Temple was built beside the Luowu River two miles away from the outskirts of the city. The river is so wide that you can't see the end at a glance. The green hills on both sides of the river are also towering and stretching. Rushing shoulder to shoulder, it was so dark that people from the whole village might have come.

There were also a lot of people outside, the firecracker debris was placed all over the floor, and the tables were filled with seats, and melon seeds and dried fruits were placed on each table.

Suddenly someone shouted: "Baitang, Baitang!"

After shouting, I saw a newcomer with a red hijab being helped out of the Hexian Temple and walking towards the river.

Seeing that handsome and tall figure, Lin Mucheng froze, stepped forward quickly, and said, "Wait a minute!"

At this moment, countless pairs of eyes were fixed on Lin Mucheng, and the person supporting the bride also stopped immediately, helping the bride to turn around.

Lin Mucheng said coldly: "This bride is clearly a man."

Seeing Lin Mucheng's reaction so intensely, the matchmaker supporting the bride smiled and explained: "Hexian is a daughter, so she naturally has to marry a man, so please don't make trouble, this is Hexian's marriage, you can't afford to have something happen."

Lin Mucheng frowned, staring at the bride a few steps forward, ignoring people's obstruction, he reached out and lifted the hijab abruptly.

The person who catches the eye is sharp and cold.

Lin Mucheng looked at him with a stern expression, his brows furrowed deeper, and he sneered, "Jiuchang."

It was the demon king Li Jiuchang.

Lin Mucheng didn't expect that he would wear a red dress to marry her, but because he was too close, Lin Mucheng felt sick in his chest, and took a few steps back.

Everyone's eyes lit up, they were amazed by the bride's beauty, but they didn't exclaim aloud, and in the blink of an eye, the man in red changed his outfit.

Jiuchang stood coldly, surrounded by a very low aura, and the whole person was not angry and majestic.

He was wearing a pure white wolf wool jacket, with long hair, a narrow red line between his brows, and his silver-white pupils were cold, looking towards Lin Mucheng.

The matchmaker was so frightened that he didn't match the bride's appearance that she fell to the ground. She pointed at Jiuchang and asked, "Who are you? Where did you hide the bride of Hexian?!"

Li Jiuchang glanced at her indifferently, then looked at Lin Mucheng, and said slowly to Lin Mucheng, "It's not easy to find you after hiding from me for so long."

Lin Mucheng smiled indifferently: "It's a great honor for such a small person like me to let the Lord Demon King go out in person."

There was a commotion in the crowd, a dense crowd of people was crowded, and the buzz of discussion was buzzing.When the river wind blows, the people's long skirts and long hair are raised, the river surface is rippled, and a melodious song is accompanied by the sound of silver bells, which seems to be far and near.

All eyes were on the river, only Lin Mucheng and Li Jiuchang were confronting each other coldly.

Following the sound of singing, I saw a fifteen or sixteen-year-old woman wearing lotus powder gauze, holding an umbrella and stepping on the water barefoot. The silver bell on the umbrella was tinkling. Looking at everyone, there is a series of playful laughter, eyebrows and eyes are curved, charming and charming: "Fathers and folks, long time no see."

Everyone recognized that this was Lord Hexian, and quickly knelt down and bowed to the ground: "I have seen Lord Hexian!"

"There's no need to be so polite. Let's all get up." She smiled purely, and as she spoke, she gently stepped onto the river bank.

Everyone didn't dare to get up at all, they only dared to secretly look up at her.

This Hexian is indeed a local fairy. While turning the umbrella, the silver bell on the umbrella jingled and jingled, and while smiling, she went to Li Jiuchang Lin Mucheng and the others, and asked: "My bride What? Who is it?"

She turned around to look at Li Jiuchang, at Lin Mucheng, then at Nan Bei and Ah Wuchen, all of them had crooked eyebrows, and finally said strangely: "Eh? It seems that there is one missing person I caught up with last night. Where did she go?" Woolen cloth?"

After saying that, he walked towards the matchmaker, looked down at her kneeling, and said with a smile in his voice, "Auntie, where is my bride?"

The matchmaker raised her head slightly, trembling with fear, she raised her finger and pointed at Li Jiuchang: "Master Hexian, I, when I brought it here, I became him."

Lin Mucheng also almost understood what was going on, he bent his mouth and asked Li Jiuchang: "So, you took Fengzi away and became a bride yourself?"

When Hexian heard Lin Mucheng's words, he immediately jumped over lightly, stood in front of Lin Mucheng, and smiled at Li Jiuchang: "You want to be my bride?"

Li Jiuchang looked at him indifferently: "No."

Little finger of Hexian nodded his chin, and asked in confusion, "Then why did you take my bride's place in my sedan chair?"

Li Jiuchang didn't want to pay attention to her.

Instead, Lin Mucheng walked over and bent down to look at her, smiled and said to her as if warning an ignorant child: "Child, you can call him Brother Wen, you can call him Grammar Master, or Wen Shifeng, but you can't call him 'I' bride', you know?"

He Xian stared blankly at Lin Mucheng, blinked, and stretched out three fingers: "I'm not a child, I'm three hundred years old, he doesn't look 30 years old, how can I call him brother? He is my bride .”

Lin Mucheng smiled gently, "You look 15 years old."

"Hmph," Hexian reasoned that he couldn't beat him, and was so angry that he pouted, "I don't care, he is my bride, and he promised me last night."

Lin Mucheng's smile froze, and he said embarrassingly, "Really?"

Hexian puffed up his cheeks: "Why should I lie to you?"

Lin Mucheng turned to look at Li Jiuchang: "Tell me, what are the conditions for handing him over?"

Li Jiuchang looked cold, and said, "Sword of Demon Slayer."

Lin Mucheng smiled and nodded: "Okay, but you have to let me see him before I can take out the Demon Slayer Sword."

Nan Bei and Ah Wuchen looked at Lin Mucheng, and He Xian leaned out from behind Lin Mucheng, washed his head and said with a smile, "I seem to have heard of the Demon Slayer Sword, it's a super powerful sword, you really have it!" Well."

Lin Mucheng reached out to hold her head and pushed her back, smiling dangerously at Li Jiuchang, and didn't want to have a word with him, just one condition.

Li Jiuchang opened his cold thin lips and said, "Okay."

Immediately, with a wave of his hand, a picture appeared in the air. In the picture, Chinese Shifeng was leaning against the cold wall with a pale face, her clothes were a little torn, and her hands and feet were all shackled. , but a soul-shackle, the more you break free, the more painful it will be.

Lin Mucheng's voice was cold: "If he makes a mistake, you and your pack of wolf cubs will have a hard time in the future."

After all, his figure gradually disappeared under the autumn sun.

Li Jiuchang was not in a hurry to follow, he jumped over Hexian, glanced at Nanbei and Ah Wuchen, and then gradually disappeared, Hexian raised his head and saw Wen Shifeng, surprised that this is her wife, and also No one was there.

Ah Wuchen looked at Nan Bei, and asked him: "Slaying Demon Sword, don't you want to chase after it?"

Nan Bei shook his head: "No."

Ah Wuchen: "What?"

"The Demon Killing Sword will not fall into Jiuchang's hands," Nan Bei said with a slight smile, "We have to take a long shot."

Lin Mucheng stepped into the palace near the demon king, and went straight to the cell, but the stone door of the cell was closed tightly, blocking his way, Lin Mucheng stood in front of the door with frown and eyes closed, and could even hear Wen Shifeng's weak breathing inside Voice.

He took a step forward, passed through the thick stone wall, and walked in.

Wen Shifeng seemed to sense Lin Mucheng's arrival. He leaned his drowsy head against the stone wall, frowned, his eyelids moved, and suddenly opened his eyes, looking sideways at the person walking towards him, his eyes suddenly widened.

The cold aura on Lin Mucheng was so familiar, he even thought it wasn't Lin Mucheng, he shrank back against the wall involuntarily, his voice was hoarse: "Who are you?"

Lin Mucheng approached him and said softly, "You don't even recognize me? Don't you hurt your head and become stupid?"

Wen Shifeng couldn't believe it, and asked him: "Are you really... a fox?"

As soon as the words were finished, the stone wall behind him moved away, and the demon king Li Jiuchang walked in. He looked at the two of them coldly, and said, "Give me the Demon Slayer Sword, and I will remove the Soul Shackle."

Wen Shifeng recovered a little strength from shock, and asked, "What sword to kill demons for him?"

Lin Mucheng stretched out his hand to rub his head, and rubbed his loose hair a little messy. Then, he stretched out his hand, and an arc sword appeared in his hand. He was about to throw it to Li Jiuchang, when Wen Shifeng half-kneeled and hugged his waist.

Lin Mucheng looked down and met his red eyes.

"What's the matter? Does it hurt? Don't move around, this is the Soul Shackle." Lin Mucheng stroked his hair with one hand.

Wen Shifeng said hoarsely: "You will die if you give it to him."

Lin Mucheng looked at him and suddenly smiled, his voice was very soft, and he said: "When I die, go find me in the Palace of the King of Hell."

"Fox, I'm not joking with you!" Wen Shifeng looked very serious, and his voice seemed to burst, "I can still find you in the Three Realms after you die?!#*!"

The Demon Slayer Sword and Demon Subduing Knife are basically integrated with him. Taking it out and using it is the limit. If you give it to others, Lin Mucheng's spirit will be severely damaged. For the lightest, only one of the three spirits will be kept, and the seven spirits will be scattered. The most serious one is that the soul is scattered and no longer exists.

Lin Mucheng still just smiled, he threw the Yaozhu Sword to Li Jiuchang instead, and said, "Unlock the Soul Shackle."

The author has something to say: _(:з」∠)_Good evening, cuties, Xiu’er would like to remind you that if Li Aiguo appears in the text, please don’t be surprised. It may be that the name of the demon king Li Jiuchang (chang three times) has not been completely replaced. But when I wrote Li Aiguo, I almost laughed my head off hhhhh (because the little cutie who cameo Li Aiguo/Jiu Chang didn’t choose a name for herself and finally decided on Li Aiguo and cried and said no, hhhhh this is a bird that wants to be a cameo super cute pears, mua)


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