Chapter 19
In the early morning of the next day, Baili Dongjun and Sikong Changfeng were awakened by the sound of horseshoes, and Sikong Changfeng immediately grabbed the spear and stepped out of the temple.I saw a carriage passing by the road, heading straight for Chaisang City.

"Who are these people?" Baili Dongjun rubbed his eyes and asked.

Sikong Changfeng pouted at the flag on the carriage: "Look at that flag, there is a three-clawed eagle embroidered on it, it is a member of the Flying Eagle Gang on the Southwest Road."

Baili Dongjun thought for a while: "Today is the wedding day?"

"Yes. The Gu family of Qianqianfang and the Yan family of Mu Yuxing, their wedding is today." Sikong Changfeng nodded, "Today is also the day you are responsible for robbing the bride."

Baili Dongjun smiled wryly: "Snatching the bride... just go directly? I feel... as if I haven't made any preparations yet."

Luo Xuan hadn't come back for a long time, and Lei Mengsha had disappeared since last night, the two of them could only sit there blankly looking at the passing carriage.

"Is it because if Lei Meng can't come back, I don't need to snatch the marriage?" Baili Dongjun asked.

Sikong Changfeng nodded: "It should be."

Baili Dongjun rubbed his hands: "It's a pity, I have been excited for several days."

"You still want to be famous. Listen to me, Lei Meng killed that person to lie to you. Do you think, if you go to snatch someone else's kiss, that little fairy will still talk to you? What you want is to be famous all over the world , isn't it notorious." Sikong Changfeng sighed.

Baili Dongjun was taken aback for a moment, and frowned: "It seems to make sense, but I have already promised Brother Lei..."

There was another sound of horseshoes, and Sikong Changfeng looked at the banner with two axes splitting the moon, and murmured: "The Ax Moon Gate came too early."

"Iron Sword Gate."

"Five Tiger Banners."

"Naihe Bridge."

"Seven Killers."

"Shenwei Escort."

"Flying Sword Villa."

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Every passing sect, Sikong Changfeng could immediately identify their origins, Baili Dongjun exclaimed: "You know the Jianghu sect very well?"

"Yes. These are the gangs that I used to yearn for very much. There is a faction on this Southwest Road. Unfortunately, I am a vagrant with no background and cannot enter their mountain gate. But these are not the most talkable on the Southwest Road. Those few, these sects came early because they were afraid that the real big sects would arrive, and they would appear negligent before they arrived." Sikong Changfeng said lightly.

For nearly an hour after those sects entered the city one after another, there was not much movement on the side of the road. Just when Baili Dongjun thought it was over, the whole area suddenly shook. He turned his head suddenly and looked at the crowd. A magnificent and luxurious carriage came over the dust.The four horses in front galloped side by side, closely escorted by knights holding halberds on both sides, and looked quite extraordinary.But unlike the previous sects, this is more like a small army...

"The emperor drives six, the feudal lords control five, and the princes control four. Is this an official of the imperial court, and is he still in the position of nine ministers?" Although Baili Dongjun didn't like these things when he was a child, he still understood it very well after all.

"This is Mr. Huixi's car. Mr. Huixi's father was the general of Zhennan, but later he died protecting the country. His son was named Mr. Huixi. Wait for it. On this Southwest Road, the government offices of the state government are all respectful to him, and Mr. Huixi has a high prestige." Sikong Changfeng said.

After Mr. Huixi's car left, there was another group of masked people in white clothes. They all walked on foot. Only the last four carried a walking cart and followed the group. The masked man was gently shaking his fan, but the white clothes looked much more gorgeous than others, with a dragon embroidered on it, hovering from the cuffs to the throat.

"You can forget about the previous ones, but you must remember them. If you go to snatch a relative, you may be killed by them before you even open your mouth. They are the most unruly sect on the Southwest Road, the Baijiao Gang In recent years, neither the Gu family nor the Yan family dared to offend them easily. Although the strength of the Baijiao gang is not as strong as them, but the Baijiao gang is in the business of killing people. First." Sikong Changfeng said in a deep voice.

Baili Dongjun scratched his head: "I'm going to grab a kiss, and I might be killed."

"What you are robbing is not a relative, but the enthronement ceremony of the leader of the Southwest Road." Sikong Changfeng sighed, "It seems that you still don't know the risks of what you are going to do this time."

"Don't worry, Gu Jianmen's immortality is our bottom line, and Brother Baili will never lose a single hair." A tired voice sounded, Baili Dongjun raised his head and saw that Lei Mengsha had returned , His clothes were torn, as if he had just fought with someone.

"Where have you been?" Sikong Changfeng frowned.

Lei Mengsha looked into the distance: "When I went to pick up Luo Xuan, I met some old friends."

"Yan Qiansui, Granny Zhen?" Baili Dongjun asked.

"Yes, probably Baimei Xiaoli is afraid that we will make trouble, so he sent out to check our whereabouts." Lei Mengsha replied.

"You killed them?" Sikong Changfeng asked.

"Two people were added, the oil seller and Xiao Xishi, but they were still not my opponents, and they were beaten away by me." Lei Mengsha jumped down from the eaves, but his legs softened, and his whole body Half kneeling on the ground, "Damn it, it's a shame."

"Are you injured?" Sikong Changfeng hurriedly picked him up.

"If Luo Xuan hasn't returned after an hour, you should leave immediately and go back to the East City. We will take care of the affairs here." Lei Mengsha said with a wry smile.

At this time, there was another sound of horseshoes, Baili Dongjun hurriedly pulled Lei Mengsha into the temple, Sikong Changfeng took a look at their flag emblem, and immediately retreated into the temple.

"It's him?" Lei Mengsha frowned slightly, speaking with rare simplicity.

Sikong Changfeng nodded, but Baili Dongjun was still puzzled: "Who is it?"

"The current No. [-] sect in Southwest Dao, Mu Yuxing Yan Family, the person sitting in the carriage should be Yan Liuli's elder brother, the current head of the Yan Family—Yan Bietian."

The Yan family, as the largest family in Southwest Road, should be the last batch of guests. After they left for a long time, there was no movement outside the temple for a long time. After almost an hour, Lei Mengsha stood up and patted Baili Dongjun On the shoulder: "Brother Baili, thank you very much this time, hurry up and leave, and we will leave the rest to us."

"What are you going to do?" Sikong Changfeng's tone was a little uneasy.

"We..." Lei Mengsha sighed, turned around, and suddenly a flower petal flew onto his face.

One person landed slowly, with a bamboo flute around his waist and a peony in his hand. He was indescribably chic and elegant. He smiled slightly: "Why, do you think I won't come?"

(End of this chapter)

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