Chapter 17
Chapter 17
wedding eve
The branch of the Hehuan Sect seems to be far less imposing than the Song family. Their leader, Cheng Ruo, is only at the early stage of Jindan, and most of the others are at the stage of Qi training.
With the strength of the Song family, if this branch really lost contact with the Hehuan Sect, then logically speaking, it would be impossible for the younger sister to be helpless after being kidnapped.
The dozen or so people who came today, even if they don't count Nie Mo and Lin Feng, are not without strength to fight today.
Even if Song Churui is a sick child, he is a solid Golden Core Stage, and his strength is not weak.
Before getting off the spirit boat, Song Churui asked Nie Mo to go find his sister with Song Churu first, "I will try my best to hold back their people, and I will leave my sister's safety to Brother Lin."
Nie Mo and Lin Feng glanced at each other briefly, then bowed their hands towards Song Churui, "Don't worry, Brother Song, I will definitely bring Lingmei back, and my father will ask Brother Song to take care of her."
Song Churui smiled and said, "Brother Lin, don't worry, I will take good care of Uncle."
Nie Mo and Song Churu got off the boat quietly. When the Hehuanzong people were attracted by the spirit boat and rushed to the front door, they rushed into the door from outside the wall and began to search for Song Chuwei's whereabouts.
Song Churui took Lin Feng and others off the boat.
The head of the branch, Cheng Ruo, changed his expression as soon as he saw Song Churui. His facial features were slightly ferocious, and his expression was complicated, "Chu Rui, you really don't plan to go with me? Are you even caring about your sister's life?"
Song Churui coughed heavily, and the tails of his eyes were red from coughing. He changed his delicate appearance in front of Lin Feng, raised his eyebrows, and looked at Cheng Ruo with disdain, "My Song family, it's not my turn to Hehuan. Zong Lai, I came today to tell you that I have found a Taoist companion."
As he said, he stretched out his arms to embrace Lin Feng beside him, and locked him in his arms.
Huh?Lin Feng, who was forced to snuggle into Song Churui's arms, thought in surprise, isn't this posture right?
However, Song Churui was already half a head taller than Lin Feng, so this posture was far more harmonious than him snuggling in Lin Feng's arms.
Cheng Ruo frowned and looked at Lin Feng, with disgust in his eyes, as if he was looking at a piece of garbage.
Lin Feng immediately became upset. If Nie Mo wasn't here, he would have asked Nie Mo to beat him up.
Cheng Ruo said: "Even if you use him, you won't last long."
"Staying for a year is a support, and a day is a support." Song Churui waved back gently, and the dozen or so people he brought rushed up and attacked Cheng Ruo and the others.
Things didn't go as planned. After Song Churui made a move, Cheng Ruo was worried about him, and he was soon defeated. Most of the branch disciples were in the Qi refining period, and Zhu Ji could do more than ten Qi training alone, and the battle quickly subsided down.
Lin Feng, as a rescue soldier who was brought here all the way, hadn't played yet, the matter was over.
The members of the Hehuan Sect were restrained, Song Churui squatted in front of Cheng Ruo who was injured and held hostage, and said in a low voice, "Because you and I have known each other for many years, come and have a drink for tonight's wedding."
"Song Churui!" Cheng Ruo growled.
Song Churui ignored him, glanced at him, and led Lin Feng and the others back to the spirit boat.
It wasn't until the spirit ship took off again that Lin Feng realized, "Where are my son and your sister? Don't wait for them?"
Song Churui looked at Lin Feng with a cold look, which was quite different from his previous thoughtful and caring look, "Don't uncle want to undo the spiritual shackles on his hands? After we get married tonight, I will help you undo them."
"But what, Lin Mo..."
"The Hehuan Sect's Beast Formation is used to deal with my mother. Even if Brother Lin is a Nascent Soul cultivator, he can't break free." Song Churui grabbed Lin Feng's hand and said, "Don't worry, Uncle, I, Song Churui, keep my word. After three days of getting married , uncle can leave on his own.”
ah?Nascent Soul cultivator?Lin Feng wanted to say something, but closed his mouth again. He withdrew his hand, nodded in acceptance, and nestled on a corner of the deck to enjoy the scenery.
Song Churui didn't bother with him, let people stare at Lin Feng, and then went to deal with his own affairs.
Lin Feng looked at the mountains and rivers, his thoughts scattered, he was thinking about what Nie Mo was going to do.
Now the Song family thinks that Mo Mo is a monk in the Nascent Soul Stage, and they think they can trap him with the Hehuan Sect's Beast Formation, and they plan to marry Song Churui and Lin Feng during this period, so as to drain Lin Feng's spiritual power.
Then would Nie Mo pretend to be trapped by the trapped beast formation, and let Lin Feng be honed by Song Churui?
Thinking of this, Lin Feng's heart beat a little faster.
Then if he could seize the time gap, and get rid of the Song family in advance while Nie Mo was waiting to watch the show, wouldn't he have a chance to escape?
He is very clear about the protagonist in his novel. Although the current setting is invincible, he is not omnipotent. As long as he escapes far enough, even Nie Mo may not be able to find him in the vast Three Realms.
The only obstacle now is the shackles on his hands. Since Song Churui intends to get married tonight, he will undo the shackles tonight and escape.
Thank you God Nie Mo for sending the white flame beast. With Xiaobai, he can walk sideways as long as he escapes to the realm of mortals.
Lin Feng started to plan fervently.
At the same time, Nie Mo's side.
Song Churu's eyes widened, and he looked at Nie Mo as if he was looking at a monster. The Hehuan Sect's trapped beast formation had no effect on this person.
Nie Mo strolled leisurely in the center of the formation, and said flatly: "Since there is no whereabouts of Lingmei here, let's go."
"You, you..." Song Churu looked flustered, and it took a while to control the expression on her face, trying to smile, "That's right, then let's—"
Before Song Churu finished speaking, she was hit by a magic spell and fell asleep.
Nie Mo grabbed her clothes like a bag of trash, took Song Churu in his hand, and flew towards Song's house. When he brought Song Churu to Song's house, the spirit ship had just taken off.
He found a place to leave Song Churu at will, then disappeared, came to Lin Feng's room, and began to wait for the rabbit.
Baiyan Beast, who was left in Song's house, was sleeping soundly, but suddenly his whole body was shaken, and he woke up in horror, grinning his teeth in an attacking posture, and looked around blankly after a while, but found nothing.
Baiyan Beast tilted its head, as if it couldn't figure out what was going on.
Nie Mo chuckled, "It's more vigilant."
It's just that his voice was not heard by the white flame beast.
When the spirit boat arrived at Song's house, Lin Feng found that the main residence area had been changed, with red silk cloth and red lanterns hanging everywhere, making the whole place very festive.
After getting off the spirit boat, Lin Feng was surrounded by a dozen maids and brought him back to the room.
Song Zihe also changed into red, and while instructing his servants to bring up Song Churui's wedding clothes, he arranged for someone to pick up Song Churu.
She looked at Lin Feng who was taken away, and said regretfully: "It's a pity that I didn't bring the core talisman of the trapped beast formation when I left, otherwise if I could absorb the spiritual power that Lin Mo radiated in the formation..."
"Mother, let's forget about those things. Now that you have Uncle Lin, as long as you can transfer his spiritual power into your body, you can survive this time." Song Churui said.
Song Zihe's expression changed, and he said angrily, "What did you say!"
Song Churui looked away and said softly, "I still have five months left, so I can find another one in time."
Song Zihe's breath became heavier, and she raised her hand high in anger, intending to slap Song Churui, but her hand was held back by her husband Wang San.
"Zihe..." Wang San held her hand with one hand, and stroked her hair with the other, "I've exhausted my cultivation, so I can't help you."
Tears welled up in Song Zihe's eyes, and he murmured, "Brother San, did I make a mistake when I ran away from the Hehuan Sect?"
Several people were speechless for a while.
Song Zihe was at the end of her strength, even if she had a Nascent Soul cultivation base, as long as she was lucky, she would be wiped out. With the insistence of Song Churui and Wang San, she couldn't struggle, so she had to be locked in the wedding room.
"Mom, if you don't need him, then I don't need him either, and we'll die together." Before going out, Song Churui said to Song Zihe.
Lin Feng still didn't know that his newcomer for the night had been replaced. At this time, he was coughing profusely from being choked by the powder.
"Oh, my lord, don't keep hiding, your eyebrows are all crooked." A maid said.
"Your young master and I play games every time, so there's no need to do so much, right? The two men still have to put on makeup?" Lin Feng couldn't hold back a few maids, and complained while being fixed in his seat.
The maids obviously knew the truth, and someone said with a smile: "You have to do a full set of acting."
Another person said: "There hasn't been a happy event in the mansion for a long time, so I just want to invite you to celebrate."
Lin Fengdao: "We do weddings and weddings together? I get married today, so I should have my funeral tomorrow, right?"
"What?" The maid at the beginning said angrily, "Our young master won't take you...you won't die anyway."
"That's right, our master and mistress have been together for so many years, it's just a pity..."
Lin Feng asked: "What a pity?"
"Oh, it's okay to tell you, but it's a pity that the master's spiritual power is not enough. The young master has such a high level of cultivation, so he will definitely be able to stay with our young master for a long time."
Lin Feng's heart moved when he heard the words, did Song Churui really not lie to him, as long as he wouldn't be sucked to death, he didn't care about the little spiritual power.
Due to the influence of the rules of harmony, Lin Feng has not written any serious content for many years. He subconsciously feels that he will not be really hurt if he wears a book. Hey, a mere child of the Song family, can he still surpass the Supreme? According to the law, it is impossible to strip his clothes.
Lin Feng didn't believe it.
After putting on makeup, Lin Feng's eyebrows and eyes softened a lot. At first glance, he looks a bit like a woman, but with his figure, he doesn't look like a woman.
The maid instructed: "My lord, wait here now. Someone will come to pick you up when the ceremony begins." After finishing speaking, they also retreated.
With a pink face on his face, Lin Feng chased to the door, only to find that there were a few guards guarding the door, and he couldn't beat him with his body.
Lin Feng went back to the room, summoned the White Flame Beast, and said, "Xiaobai, you will follow me at night, and when Song Churui releases the spiritual shackles from my hands, you will take me away, understand?"
The White Flame Beast stared at Lin Feng's wrist and tilted its head. It seemed that it didn't understand why Lin Feng was making such trouble. It lowered its head towards Lin Feng's wrist, and with a snap bite, it crushed the spiritual shackles on Lin Feng's left wrist. Then, it moved to the right again, and with another click, this one was also broken.
"Chichijiji?" I can bite off the shackles now, why do I want to find that sick man?
Lin Feng: "??"
Nie Mo, who was standing by the side incognito: "..." Ah, after he adjusted the spiritual power level of the shackles, he forgot about the White Flame Beast.
The author says:
Lin Feng: The surprise came a bit suddenly;
Nie Mo: Since the handcuffs are gone, let me tie my father's feet this time;
小白:叽叽叽(这次的枷铐咬不动,牙都给我崩坏了啦)感谢在2022-04-1223:47:43-2022-04-1402:02:58期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
bookcurios