Chapter 65 It’s the other way around! Inverted!
"The bride has arrived!"
A clear female voice suddenly sounded at the entrance of the hall.
The noise, cheers and laughter suddenly stopped, and everyone looked in the direction of the sound.
This time, neither everyone nor Lu Qingxue was disappointed.
What came into view was a woman in a seductive red dress.
The long skirt trailed gently behind her, and the hem was dotted with a few blood-red flowers.
When I got closer, I found that the woman had a delicate face, like peach blossoms in spring, tender and rosy.
Her eyes are like stars, like a pool of autumn water, and her eyebrows are like green mountains, light and graceful.
Suddenly, a wisp of night wind blew by, and the three thousand ink-black hair swayed in the wind, stunning yet very charming!
"What a beautiful woman!"
Lu Qingxue sighed.
When everyone saw the bride coming on stage, they laughed again and bowed to congratulate Luo Zhixiang.
"Xiao Zhenchuan, you are so lucky!"
"This Miss Yun is so beautiful, just like a fairy from heaven!"
"Yes! I've heard that Miss Yun is beautiful, and today I see that she is indeed so!"
"Xiao Zhenchuan is able to marry such a beautiful woman, which makes us all envious!"
They all thought that Luo Zhixiang would thank them with a smile on his face.
However, unexpectedly, everyone saw Luo Zhixiang's face gradually becoming gloomy, with raging anger flashing in his eyes.
Everyone looked at each other in confusion.
The bride is so beautiful, why is Xiao Zhenchuan so angry? !
Could it be that he was cuckolded?
I don't know where in the hall, a loud exclamation suddenly came from.
"We saw that the bride was beautiful, but according to tradition, shouldn't the bride wear a phoenix crown and a bridal veil to cover her face? The groom should lift the veil in the wedding night."
"But now, Miss Yun doesn't even wear a veil."
"Also, although Miss Yun is wearing a red dress, if you look closely, you will find that it is not a wedding dress at all, but an ordinary dress."
As soon as these words were spoken, there was an uproar in the hall.
"That seems to be the case."
"Doesn't Miss Yun want to marry Xiao Zhenchuan?"
"I think! It's not that she doesn't want to marry, but she is simply not worthy. This Xiao Fan is simply a toad wanting to eat swan meat."
As the voices of doubt and ridicule continued to ring out, Luo Zhixiang's expression became even more gloomy.
He stared at Yun Nishang in the middle of the hall and said word by word:
"Yun Nishang, what do you mean?!"
"What do you mean, when did I ever say I wanted to marry you?"
As she spoke, Yun Nishang stretched out her jade hand, picked up the wine glass on the table, took a light sniff, and her beautiful eyes revealed satisfaction. Aunt Yun did not disappoint her, the poison was successful.
Then, Yun Nishang opened her red lips and said contemptuously: "Besides, why don't you look in the mirror and see your face? It's just a misshapen melon and a jujube!"
Before she finished her words, she picked up the wine glass in her hand and smashed it towards Luo Zhixiang's face.
The wine glass drew an arc in the air, carrying a fierce momentum, "A man like you still wants to marry me? It's really a foolish dream!"
"presumptuous!"
Old Ming waved his sleeves and a beam of spiritual energy came out at the speed of light, smashing the wine glass, and the wine spilled out instantly.
Just as he was about to continue circulating his spiritual energy to wipe out the wine that was spilled on Luo Zhixiang, the spiritual energy in his body suddenly stagnated and he slowed down for half a second.
The wine had no obstruction and hit Luo Zhixiang's face accurately.
The last second, he was still the groom wearing red clothes.
Now, he has become a drowned rat.
"Mr. Ming, what are you doing!" Luo Zhixiang roared.
He had just seen Master Ming take action, so he didn't bother to pay attention to the wine being spilled.
But who knew that Mr. Ming would sell him out directly!
Elder Ming waved his hand to wipe the wine off his face and said:
"Young Master, it's a mistake, I just drank a few glasses of wine and my mind is a little fuzzy."
He didn't think much about it and attributed the stagnation of his spiritual power to drinking too much alcohol.
Because he really feels a little dizzy now.
Luo Zhixiang said: "Be careful next time."
"Ha ha!"
Yun Nishang burst into laughter after hearing such a stupid excuse, especially the mentally retarded Zhen Xin.
"Reverse! Reverse!"
Yunshan walked up to Yun Nishang in a rage and stretched out his hand to slap her in the face:
"Yun Nishang, you are just an adopted daughter of the Yun family, how dare you disrespect the young master!"
"Hurry up and apologize to the young master, then go back and put on your wedding dress and get married!"
"Nichang, be careful!"
Yun Xi exclaimed.
Yun Nishang seemed not to have heard or seen the slap. Instead, she opened her red lips and uttered a word:
"fall!"
"Huh?" Yunshan was confused when he heard that. He didn't bother to care about what was being said and raised his hand to slap him.
But just as he raised his hand halfway into the air, he suddenly felt his blood boiling, and it seemed as if there was some liquid in his throat that he was about to spit out.
Subconsciously, he covered his mouth with his hand.
But it didn't work, blood kept oozing out of his mouth.
Not only that, blood began to ooze out of all seven orifices.
Then he really fell down like Yun Nishang said, and could not stand up again!
"Yunshan!"
"Clan leader!"
"It's dead!"
The scene became noisy again, but then it immediately became quiet.
Except for a few people, everyone else fell down one after another.
But they were better off than Yunshan. They did not die, but blood was constantly flowing from all their orifices, and they looked very scary.
"Young Master! The wine is poisonous!"
Ming Lao's voice was extremely hoarse, as if it was squeezed out from his throat.
His lips were trembling and traces of blood were constantly oozing out from the corners of his mouth.
"Ming Lao, I know, you don't need to remind me."
Luo Zhixiang also looked extremely miserable, with blood gushing out of all his seven orifices.
He glared at Yun Nishang and said through gritted teeth:
"Yun Nishang, what did you do?!"
"Poison!" Yun Nishang replied casually.
"But these guests are innocent."
Lu Qingxue, who had been sitting in the back row, couldn't bear it anymore and walked up.
"Who are you?" Yun Nishang asked.
She looked at the woman with a veil on her face. Although she couldn't see her face clearly, she always felt that she had seen her somewhere.
"Qingyun Immortal Sect, Xiaozhu Peak disciple, Lu Qingxue."
Lu Qingxue bowed.
Yun Nishang was not surprised, but Luo Zhi, who was standing next to her, looked at the woman he had approached before in astonishment, sweat breaking out on his back.
Qingyun Immortal Sect?
What the hell?
How come there is another disciple from Qingyun Sect out of nowhere?
And her name is Lu Qingxue!
If he remembered correctly what was written in the Tianji Monthly Report:
Lu Qingxue, Fairy Qingyun, is twenty years old, in the late Jindan stage, and her natal flying sword is the Caged Bird, one of the seven Qingyun fairy swords.
With his own cultivation and the Immortal Sword Cage Bird, his combat power is comparable to that of an early Nascent Soul cultivator, and he ranks eleventh on the Nine Realms Prodigies List.
"Mr. Ming, we are completely finished now!" Luo Zhixiang said in despair.
Even if Elder Ming is poisoned, he has reached the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul Stage and will definitely be able to take him out at all costs.
But now, a Qingyun disciple came, and he was a character on the Tianjiao list. No matter how hard we tried, we couldn’t defeat him.
"Hey, young master, don't panic!"
Ming Lao secretly told Luo Zhixiang and said with a chuckle, "You forgot the Six Desires Locking Spirit Incense you asked me to order earlier. Even if Lu Qingxue is so amazing, she is just a small golden elixir."
"Let me suppress the poison in my body first. Then Yun Nishang and Lu Qingxue won't be able to escape!"