With the sound of gunfire, the ceremony of Zhangjia finally started.
At the foot of Zhangjiashan at the moment, people from eight families are going up the mountain in groups, including Li Zixiong, the leader of the Li family, and Yan Changkong, the owner of the Yan family.
To say that Yan Changkong is a real talent.
Compared with Li Zixiong, Yan Changkong is still very young. He is only in his early 40s. His black suit looks very energetic.
But along the way, Yan Changkong's expression is very dignified, seems to be thinking about something.
"Why, Changkong, what's on your mind?" Walking beside Yan Changkong, Li Zixiong asked happily.
At the moment, Li Zixiong seems to be in trouble.
But this is also natural. After all, there has been a deal between Li Zixiong and ye Qian. Although they said that they sacrificed Zhang Jia, they saved the Li family. Therefore, no matter what happens in Zhangjia, it has nothing to do with Li Zixiong.
Yan Changkong looked back and looked at Li Zixiong and said, "Master Li, the grand ceremony for the succession of Zhangjia is obviously a pit. Zhang Xianzong sent a call for help to our eight families in advance. So I'm afraid there will be a fierce battle waiting for us this time. How can I not worry? "
At the same time, Yan Changkong glanced vaguely at Li Zixiong's back. Seeing that Li Zixiong was basically alone, Yan Changkong was somewhat surprised.
"But, Li, you're not afraid that the blue sword gang will attack you?"
Li Zixiong said with a smile: "Changkong, you are so worried. As long as I didn't kill people, I didn't set fire to them. Why did his blue sword attack me? Should everything be reasonable? Are you right? "
While saying, Li Zixiong patted Yan Changkong on the shoulder, indicating Yan Changkong not to be so nervous. Then Li Zixiong left and went straight to the head of the Sui family.
But looking at Li Zixiong's back, Yan Changkong at the moment is a face muddled, can not feel the appearance of the brain.
"This old man, is he making any wishful thinking?"
While walking, Yan Changkong murmured with his head lowered.
On the other side, at the gate of Zhangjia manor, Zhang Xianzong and Zhang Dingtian have been waiting for a long time with their black dragon guards. Especially at the moment, the black dragon guards of Zhangjia are separated on both sides of the gate of Zhangjia, which is called a spirit. It seems that nothing is the same.
Seeing that the eight families had come to the mountain, Zhang Xianzong hurriedly took a few steps forward to greet the group.
"Brother Zhang, long time no see..."
"Yes, brother Yan, long time no see..."
"Inside please, inside please!"
At the moment, the Lingnan Zhangjiakou can be said to be very lively. If the people of these eight families did not know in advance that Zhangjia was in trouble, they would really think that what a great wedding ceremony was being held in Zhangjia?
Zhang Xianzong was very attentive at the moment, and with this group of people, he walked towards the garden of Zhangjiazhuang.
At the moment, in the front hall of Zhangjia manor, there are all kinds of ceremonial rituals, such as incense, stove, and so on.
Looking at this scene, Yan Changkong's heart can not help surging, because at the moment, Yan Changkong knows that his stomach is clear. Today's Zhangjiakou is not as harmonious as it looks on the outside. I'm afraid that the undercurrent is already surging, and the next ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven may cause some trouble.
However, compared with these Yan Changkong, he was more afraid of blue sword, so after entering the gate of Zhangjiakou, Yan Changkong looked around to see where the blue sword gang were hiding.
At this time, there are many people in the eight families who have the same idea as Yan Changkong.
Standing in the front hall of the sacrificial ceremony, the people of the eight families at the moment are one by one inexplicable exchange of greetings, but what they say is nothing nutritious nonsense. In the deep heart, almost everyone's mood is hanging in the air. They are chatting and looking around, and the worry and tension are all written on their faces.
In the front hall at the moment, Zhang Xianzong and Li Zixiong are standing at the same place, or more accurately, Zhang Xianzong intentionally or unintentionally walked to Li Zixiong's side.
"Master Li, I haven't seen you for many years. Are you all right?"
Li Zixiong said with a faint smile, "I'm very strong. I'm tired of worrying about the master of Zhangjia."
The two exchanged greetings. Then Zhang Xianzong lowered his voice deliberately and put it close to Li Zixiong's ear and said: "old ghost Li, why did you come alone today? I told you the day before yesterday. The people of blue sword have been stationed in my Zhangjiakou. You should bring more helpers here!"
Obviously, the relationship between Zhang Xianzong and Li Zixiong is very unusual. Otherwise, Zhang Xianzong would not talk to Li Zixiong like this.
As for Zhang Xianzong's question, Li Zixiong pursed his lips and said with a smile: "Hey, what do you need so many helpers to do? It's enough to have an old man today!"
Obviously, Li Zixiong was delaying Zhang Xianzong.
However, Zhang Xianzong said anxiously: "old devil Li, you underestimate the enemy, and you underestimate the enemy too much. Blue sword is no longer what it used to be. All the three elders of my family are in their hands. You, you, what's the use of being singleLooking at Zhang Xianzong, who was like an ant on a hot pot, Li Zixiong was surprised on the surface, but in his heart, he was smiling.
At this time, the master of the Sui family suddenly came forward and said with a smile, "the master of Zhangjia, the master of Li, what are you talking about in private?"
Obviously, at the moment, the Sui family didn't seem to realize the seriousness of the problem and was still in a mood to laugh.
When Li Zixiong saw the Sui family coming forward, he immediately said with a smile, "it turns out that it's the master of the Sui family. I'm discussing with the master of Zhangjia whether to book a marriage for the children of the two families? You see, the son of the master of Zhangjia is a young hero, and I, Mr. Li, have a granddaughter of the same age. If these two dolls are right, they will be more than happy today! "
At the moment, Li Zixiong was just talking nonsense, ignoring the surprise of the Sui family and Zhang Xianzong's anxiety.
Looking at Li Zixiong's appearance of pretending to be crazy and selling foolishly, Zhang Xianzong was already in a bad mood. He also said: how could Li Zixiong, an old man, be so crazy today and talk about marriage? What kind of medicine does he sell in this gourd
Before Zhang Xianzong could figure it out, there was a loud and powerful voice on the other side, ringing from the front hall door.
"Commander blue sword, Qinchuan is here!"
At the same time, almost everyone's eyes turned to the gate of the front hall of Zhangjia. At the moment, the people of the eight families are not curious about Qinchuan's appearance, but are afraid of those who call him. This is just a casual voice, which is at least the cultivation above dragon elephant. How can this be done without fear?
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