"Master, the Holy Son has gone to the Iron Sect." Ye Long came back all the way, panting. His strength was to follow, but it was a bit difficult to track the Holy Son and the top ten guards.

None of the top ten guards is worse than Ye Long's skills. Once discovered, the consequences will be unpredictable.

I'm afraid even Ye Long can't come back alive.

"Continue to keep up with them, you don't have to deal with Princess Yiyi's marriage." Bei Mingao's slender fingers gently tapped the table, his face was not good-looking.

"Yes." Ye Long wanted to say something, but he didn't speak.

He was responsible for assassination, and following a few people was nothing. If he had to retreat like this, it would not be the style of the Dead Valley.

Bei Mingao watched Ye Long's figure disappear, and sighed: "Qianqian, Qianqian..."

He also wanted to find Leng Qianqian himself, but he was afraid that the Valley of Death would be exposed. He could also do whatever he wanted for Leng Qianqian, but that would be really too selfish.

He could not ignore the lives and deaths of the brothers in the Dead Valley.

He is not afraid of the Holy Palace, nor is he afraid of the Shura Palace. It will be difficult to get involved in the Holy Palace and the Shura Palace at the same time.

This time he used some tricks to use the Holy Palace to deal with the Shura Palace, and the Dead Man Valley reaped the benefits of the fisherman.

Or let Leng Qianqian know that he will definitely be angry and can only explain it later.

The key is to rescue Leng Qianqian first.

Just as Bei Mingao was pondering, Du Zhong flew over, still wearing a red dress, handsome and charming, with a smile on his face: "Ao, the gift to Princess Yiyi is ready."

"Okay." Bei Mingao stopped his emotions and nodded: "It's done well. Next, just stare at Xiling."

"Miss Leng..." Du Zhong hesitated for a moment. He thought that after the task was completed, he would have to find Leng Qianqian with all his strength.

He suddenly felt that he really didn't understand Bei Mingao at all, and he would always give in to Leng Qianqian's affairs.

And he is not very proactive, let alone active.

I really don’t understand what he is thinking, but Du Zhong cannot say it directly, and can only express his doubts.

It's just a doubt.

"I have my own arrangements." Bei Mingao waved his hand and said seriously, leaning halfway there, but he showed a bit of lazy nobility.

That nobleness seems to be innate.

"Yes." Du Zhong asked a lot, so he could only respond. Now Jing Xiao and Su Qianhua were planning services for Xiling. For a while, they could not move, so they could only observe secretly.

"Okay, go and rest. I want to be alone and quiet." Bei Mingao was not easy, but he was not good at expressing himself.

"Are you okay?" Du Zhong also saw something wrong with Bei Mingao, frowned, and his red clothes could not hide his loneliness, although he was trying his best to hide it.

"It's okay." Bei Mingao did not look up, and felt a little disappointed, but more of it was to keep people from thousands of miles away.

"Is there any news from Yuelong?" Du Zhong couldn't help asking: "When I arrived at Shura Palace, there were very few people coming out."

This is also his most worrying. Over the years, Shura Palace, as an underground organization, has been fighting against the Holy Palace. It has his own means and his ruthlessness.

Leng Qianqian may not be able to fight Sheng Mo, and Leng Qianqian's character will not be coerced.

It's really worrying.

"Chu Shixian has gone to the Tie Suanmen Sect." Bei Mingao was also a little discouraged. He just couldn't understand. Sheng Mo took Leng Qianqian away. It would be better if he offered it like the Holy Palace. I was afraid that such underground organizations would have special rituals, such as sacrifices, and Leng Qianqian was a sacrifice...

There is nothing more terrible than this.

"He..." Du Zhong also took a breath of air conditioning: "He really cares about Miss Leng, and before becoming the saint's son, he wanted to..."

He did not say the following words, but looked at Bei Mingao.

"It doesn't matter, I know it." Bei Mingao waved his hand indifferently: "I like her, so I won't care. If I care, I won't go to the Holy Palace to take her away."

This surprised Du Zhong. Not to mention that there are so many rumors about Leng Qianqian, even if you marry two people, it is not something that ordinary people can accept.

He likes Leng Qianqian, but he just likes it. If he really wants to be with Leng Qianqian, he might consider it, and the result is hard to say.

"I understand." Du Zhong finally understood why Leng Qianqian fell in love with Bei Mingao.

After saying that, he turned around and left: "I'll go to Xiling."

He was very popular wherever he went as a person, so he went to Xiling to stare at Jingxiao and his group, and was the best candidate.

Bei Mingao didn't speak, just sat there.

While squinting his eyes, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Princess Yiyi's wedding day came soon, and Xuancheng was covered with red red carpets on the streets, firecrackers were roaring, gongs and drums were gongs and drums, and flowers were paving the roads, and the wedding dress was filled with a whole street.

It can be said to be the ten-mile red makeup.

This time, Sejong did his best to marry his daughter.

After all, Chu Yiyi married Bei Ming’s future emperor, so of course she should pay attention to it. Regardless of the relationship between their father and daughter, it is true that Bei Ming and the Eastern Dynasty are tied together.

Wan Shu'er and Wan Qianqiu were also mixed in the crowd. With Shizong's temper, of course, they would not let them attend Chu Yiyi's wedding. On weekdays, he could turn a blind eye, but now he is absolutely not allowed.

Therefore, the bride-sending teams were all generals appointed by Sejong, and there were also the great inner guards in the palace.

The men who had been practicing martial arts with Chu Yiyi were dealt with by someone from Shizong in advance, and he was afraid that something would happen in the middle of the journey.

The Beiming Dynasty was also considered sincere. After all, Beiming Ao was still detained as a hostage in the Eastern Dynasty. The old emperor had to compromise if he didn't compromise. Even if he was embarrassed, he could only admit it. The team of the bride took over directly entered Xuancheng.

At the city gate, Shizong personally sent Princess Yiyi's sedan chair, which seemed to be a deep love between father and daughter.

The people even went out to watch, and there were crowds of people and were very lively.

Bei Mingao also stood in the crowd, watching Chu Yiyi's sedan chair disappear little by little, his eyes were dark, and he sighed softly in his heart, Chu Yiyi, it's just a wonder, you are Wan Shu'er's mother...

This time, he will definitely destroy Wan Shu'er's conspiracy completely.

Those who dare to hurt Leng Qianqian will have to pay a heavy price.

In the crowd, Duan Moyun also shook the folding fan and watched the excitement. When he saw Bei Mingao's figure, he was obviously stunned. He did not expect that Bei Mingao would come here too. After all, the disappearance of Leng Qianqian had caused a lot of controversy. With Bei Mingao's concern for Leng Qianqian, he shouldn't be here.

No matter what, you should look for talents everywhere.

He wanted to ask about everything that happened recently, but found that Du Zhong was no longer in Xuancheng.

I can only guess by myself.

He never thought that Leng Qianqian would be the saint today, and it was still causing huge waves.

The four countries seemed calm, but they were actually acting in secret because everyone knew that the weather was about to change.

Just because of Leng Qianqian.

"Brother Duan." Zheng Yi also squeezed over and patted Duan Moyun on the shoulder with a smile on his face, as if he was very proud: "You are here to join in the fun too."

"For such a big show, of course we need to be aware of it. The old emperor of the East has invested a lot of money." Duan Moyun shook the fan gently. His fan was purely to increase his turnaround rate.

Of course, to put it bluntly, it is to pretend to be romantic.

I don’t have much confidence in my appearance, so I can only use a broken fan.

Zheng Yi was clean and neat, wearing a blue long gown, and stood straight beside Duan Moyun: "It's true that he has invested a lot."

"I look in a good mood. If you have any good things, please tell me." Duan Moyun saw that Zheng Yi was in a good mood, so he asked lazily, but of course he just asked casually.

In his opinion, Bei Mingao is not a good person at all. If the Zheng family cannot be born, they will disappear without a trace.

The cooperation business he and the Zheng family are also taking back little by little. Of course, they are perfect and will not be noticed by Zheng Yi.

"The surname of Youming Valley is Zheng." Zheng Yi smiled lightly, not hiding anything, and his voice was not high.

However, Duan Moyun heard it clearly, froze for a moment, and glared at Zheng Yi incredibly: "You don't do business, are you going to be the master of the valley?"

"Of course not." Zheng Yi waved his hand: "If the Holy Palace had the idea of ​​attacking the Zheng family, I could not sit still and wait for death, so this Netherworld Valley can be said to be one of my rear escapes."

"Brother Zheng has a good plan, and he is indeed more skilled. So... what about the You family brothers?" Duan Moyun was a little impressed. The terrain of the Youming Valley was dangerous, easy to defend and difficult to attack. Zheng Yi took it down in such a short time, which made people admire him. He deserved to occupy the Zheng family for so many years, and he did have some skills.

"They ran away." Zheng Yi's face turned darker: "But it doesn't matter. The phoenix that fell into the water is not as good as a chicken. No matter how strong they are, it's useless."

"Brother Zheng is saying." Duan Moyun responded with a smile, but he felt uncomfortable in his heart.

Why did Zheng Yi feel smooth? He was originally the next head of the Duan family who was appointed by the Duan family, but now there have been changes. I feel unhappy when I think about it.

But it cannot be expressed.

"Jinyu Restaurant is ruined, otherwise, I will treat you to a big meal." Zheng Yi was in great mood. He has been in a downturn these days, and finally there was some good news.

It is worth celebrating to take down the Nether Valley.

"This Xuancheng is not just a winery in Jinyu Restaurant." Duan Moyun wanted to eat this wine. Of course, he just wanted to make a mess of things to see what means Zheng Yi used to seize the Netherworld Valley.

There is even more envy, jealousy and hatred.

"That's true. Why not find a place now and have a drink. It just so happens that everywhere is quiet now, so as not to disturb our elegant mood." Zheng Yi wanted to know something about what happened in Xuancheng through Duan Moyun, so he said readily.

"Okay." Duan Moyun did not refuse, and followed the flow and squeezed out of the crowd with Zheng Yi.

Bei Mingao, who had been observing the actions of the two, immediately squeezed out of the crowd and followed Duan Moyun and Zheng Yi.

He knew Duan Moyun would move recently, so he would not continue to wait.
Chapter completed!