At the beginning of the banquet, all the guests took their seats. A man in red, with big flowers on his chest, walked among all the guests with a festive face.
Bian Fenghuang is also sitting in the banquet, but she looks around. She is afraid that the curtain will do something stupid. If she runs out at this time, she will be killed.
In the middle of the banquet, the Lord of the city yelled: "dear friends and relatives, thank you for coming to see my little girl out of the pavilion. The auspicious time has arrived, and my little girl is about to leave the pavilion. Please stand up first and see her off."
Everyone stood up. On the main hall, a woman in a red headscarf was brought out. Outside the hall, a wedding procession was on the way. When the bride got on the carriage, she could leave.
At the moment, the bride was still crying. Of course, everyone thought that she was reluctant to leave her mother's home.
"Ask the bride to get in the sedan chair."
Li Ling was invited to the carriage.
"Ask the bridegroom to mount."
After completing a program, with the sound of gongs and drums, and when the guests shout "farewell to the bride", the welcoming team starts to start, while the guests continue to eat and drink.
At the moment, on a roof outside the Lord's mansion, Tang Zichen saw all this.
"Almost. That's all right."
Tang Zichen immediately flew out, a few leaps to the roof of the main gate of the city.
"Whew."
"When."
Tang Zichen stood on the roof of the gate with a knife in his left hand and a sword in his right.
"Wait a minute." Tang Zichen yelled.
Everyone immediately looked over the roof of the gate.
"Wow." See a handsome man with a knife and a sword standing there, suddenly wow.
When the Lord saw the curtain, he frowned and looked angry.
In the banquet, Bian Fenghuang also stamped his feet.
The bride sitting in the sedan chair immediately lifted the curtain and saw Tang Zichen crying.
Liu Xiangyun and Xu Meiqian, who mingle in the banquet, secretly cheer for Tang Zichen. They also say that their husband is so handsome.
In the distance, an old woman said: "the curtain can still run out after all, alas, just."
"Since he wants to die himself, let him go. I won't help him. Since he chooses to go out, it means he chooses to abandon Phoenix." Said an old man nearby.
"Who are you?" The bridegroom's white flag, sitting on a horse in front of the wedding procession, said angrily that today was his day of great joy, and someone came out to make trouble.
Tang Zichen raised his sword and sword and said, "white flag, if you want to marry Zou Liling today, please step over my corpse, otherwise your corpse will be left."
"Wow, challenge the white flag." The crowd exclaimed.
"Well, you want to die." The white flag had an angry look on its face.
Tang Zichen did not say a word, a knife cut.
"Whew." The knife Qi was vertical and horizontal, and it tore the horse under the white flag, and the white flag immediately flew into the air.
A sword out, heaven and earth surprised.
The white flag came out of its sheath in mid air, and the cold light flashed. The sharp breath, like death, reached Tang Zichen's heart.
Tang Zichen's strength obviously made him cold.
Tang Zichen did not hesitate to use the ghost rotation, his body disappeared in the same place in a blink of an eye, and the roof where Tang Zichen stood suddenly overturned, with debris everywhere.
"Wow." Everyone exclaimed, worthy of the legend of the white flag.
Tang Zichen's astonishment in his heart at the moment can't be explained. It's really a sword. If he hadn't just run fast, he would have been dead under his sword. Tang Zichen couldn't understand how his sword power was trained. It seems that there are too many things Tang Zichen can improve. There is no limit to his martial arts.
Tang Zichen could not reach this level with the white flag sword just now, which also made him feel ashamed. It can only be said that in ancient times, there were too many strong men and talents, and there was still a long distance between Tang Zichen and the talents of this era.
However, the stronger the white flag is, the more excited Tang Zichen is, because in Tang Zichen's eyes, he is the object of experience, not the object of defeat. In this illusory world, what Tang Zichen needs is a strong opponent, not the opponent of second kill.
Tang Zichen's hair is a bit messy standing on the ground, white flag in mid air, looking at Tang Zichen fiercely.
With only one move, Tang Zichen felt powerless.
Although he has learned the power absorption method, he can't get close to the body at all, so it's useless. What's more, Bian Fenghuang's grandmother said that the white flag is not afraid of his power absorption method. How can this battle be carried out.
"Drink." Tang Zichen gave a big shout, and once again executed the ghost round decision. The whole man shot at the white flag.
At the same time, the sword and sword in his hand immediately combined.A combination of swords and swords.
Kill God sword technique.
Dragon subduing sword technique.
Tang Zichen took out the strongest move.
Whether it's the God killing sword or the Dragon subduing sword, it's all three in one. Tang Zichen has also exerted it to the extreme.
White flag saw Tang Zichen's move, and his face was slightly surprised.
"Whew."
White flag sword again, the sword seems to have unparalleled power, a sword, the whole air is rippling.
"Hum."
"Boom."
In the sky two strong murderous gas bombard together.
"Click, click." For a moment, it seemed that it was difficult to distinguish between the superior and the inferior. However, when we took a serious look, we found that the expression on the white flag's face was relatively relaxed, while Tang Zichen felt like squeezing himself clean.
All of a sudden, the blue tendons on the white flag's hands burst, and great strength poured out of his body again.
"Boom." Tang Zichen was immediately repulsed and rushed to the ground in reverse.
But Tang Zichen didn't bombard the ground, so he let himself stand firm on the ground. This shows that Tang Zichen is still a little strong, and everyone is a little surprised by his strength. You know, Tang Zichen is not a person of this era at all, but he can fight against the genius of this era.
Although Tang Zichen stood firm, his whole body was trembling. At the moment, his internal meridians were flowing against the current, and he had suffered a lot of internal injuries.
Tang Zichen looked at the white flag, but he didn't lose so much. He just had a little tight breath, that's all. White flag was also surprised that there were still people who could fight with him in this forgotten city.
"It's abnormal." Tang Zichen's inner secret.
In full view of the public, Tang Zichen fell into a bad situation, but he didn't feel ashamed, because this was the place of experience. If Tang Zichen got the white flag, what else would he talk about. Besides, this is the memory world of ancient times. The talents here are far from comparable to those of the earth age. Even the continent where Tang Zichen lived in his previous life is far from the martial arts strength of this ancient world, unless it is the central land of his previous life.
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