Chapter 199: No Disaster
Although Shen Qiuyun's appearance is outstanding, what is more important is her identity. The gate rich people have most of them consolidate their position through marriage. If they expected it well, the woman in front of them should be the daughter of the Jiushan patriarch. The Jiushan tribe is not famous. What is the reason why the father wants to marry the Jiushan tribe?
"Oh? Which one is the groom in Ningwang's mansion? Shen Chong soon calmed down.
"It's the son of King Ning." Shen Qiuyun's face was a little shy, but there was also a bitter smile in the shyness, and there was also a trace of helplessness.
"Murong Ping!" Shen Chong was furious. The name of King Ning was Murong Tuo. He had three sons. His son, Murong Ping, and his second son Murong Xuan, were all from the main room. He ranked third, and it was from the side room. When his mother was there, he still had some status. Since his mother's death, no one could remember him at all. Since he escaped from Jinling, King Ning's mansion may have thought that he had already He died, and he didn't even send out the search notice, as if he didn't have this son.
More importantly, Murong Ping had a main room for a long time, and he married the daughter of the patriarch of another big tribe. Even if Shen Qiuyun married, he was also a side room. Thinking of his mother's fate, how could he not be angry, but soon Shen Chong controlled the anger pressure.
I didn't expect that as soon as I entered the grassland, I accidentally bumped into my mother's family and was even involved in the dispute of Ningwang Mansion. It seemed that this was not a caravan, but a send-off team, and the person who married was still his brother.
Shen Chong sneered secretly. It seemed that some people didn't like this political marriage, so he robbed it.
"Who is the assassin? Do you have a clue?" Shen Chong asked.
"It may be from the King of Beiyou." The dispute between the Nanyan royal family was still Murong's housework, but after Shen Qiuyun hesitated for a moment, he still said it.
The King of Beiyou! Shen Chong nodded, which also made a point. The king of Beiyou was named Murong Jian. He was the brother of Murong Kong, the lord of Nanyan. In those years, he was also qualified to sit on the throne. However, under the joint pressure of Murong Kong and Murong Tuo, the king of Ning, he fell silent, but his own strength was also extremely strong and many supporters, especially after it was determined that Murong Kong had no children. What's more, he wants to regain the position of the head of the country, and he is also the biggest competitor of Murongtuo, the king of Ning.
"Okay, I'll accompany you and take you to Dulin City." Shen Chong didn't think about it for a long time. After a little meditation, he agreed.
"Thank you, Lord Shen." Shen Qiuyun was overjoyed when she heard this. Although she was not interested in the marriage and even resisted it, she still accepted it for the sake of major events in the clan, but the assassination happened, which she did not expect.
"Since you promised to protect each other, please accept Qiu Yun's reward. As for the kindness of saving my life, I will give it with both hands after I repay the patriarch." Shen Qiuyun was smart and knew that she could not touch the soul fairy with what she had in her hand, but she still symbolically took out a vitality stone crystal card and handed it over.
Shen Chong originally wanted to refuse, but after a glance, he saw that the number on the crystal card turned out to be 100,000 yuan. He couldn't help but be surprised. The people who could casually take out 100,000 yuan of gas stones were very few of the direct disciples of the Dazong sect. What kind of tribe is his mother's family? It's no wonder his father wanted to marry him.
Could it be that his father also had the intention of marrying his mother? He should not have. At that time, his father should not have known about the Jiushan tribe, otherwise he would not have abandoned himself at will. Thinking of this, Shen Chong was even more uncomfortable. Under the expedition, he had already taken over the crystal card.
After pondering, I suddenly smiled and said, "Since you have to go all the way, you don't have to call me Xianshi, just call me Shen Chong."
When Shen Qiuyun saw that the other party accepted his crystal card, he was even more relieved. He responded happily and got closer in words: "Then Qiu Yun is not polite, so he is called Brother Shen."
The light mask was removed. Shen Qiuyun returned to the motorcade, nodded to Huang Dong and said, "Make room for a carriage. If Shen Xianshi has any instructions, just do it."
Miss Huang Dong knew that she had reached an agreement with the adult. She sighed and said nothing more. She began to greet people and prepare to go back on the road.
Although after a bloody battle, a divine soul fairy joined in, which immediately stabilized people's hearts. Everyone trembled. As they drove forward, they kept looking back and whispered. Only Xu Lingfeng looked uncertain, and his eyes swept around Shen Qiuyun and Shen Chong from time to time. They didn't know what they were thinking.
As soon as Shen Chong joined the team, he got into the carriage again and no longer appeared. This carriage was much more comfortable than the carriage hidden by Shen Chong before. It was not only spacious, but also luxurious. The things he needed were ordered casually, and naturally someone would deliver it.
But the carriage traveled much slower, and it took almost four or five days to reach Dulin City. Shen Chong was not in a hurry, and also inquired about the Dulin Ancestor Festival in detail.
As the southern gate of the Southern Yan Kingdom, Dulin City's geographical location is very important. The city owner must be Murong Kong's cronies. He not only has important soldiers, but also has many masters hidden. It is one of the five main cities of Nanyan, which can be said to be a crouching tiger and hidden dragon.
Moreover, Dulin City is also an outer door of the Shinto sect. The Shinto sect has a superior status in Nanyan, faintly above the Murong royal family. Everything in Nanyan has to be inserted, which makes the lord Murong Kong extremely disgusted, but helpless. The strength of the Shinto sect is too strong, not to mention the groups of martial arts disciples, even the divine soul realm is great. There are more than a dozen old people. Legend has it that there is also a super strong man sitting in the town, attacking the realm of the Holy Emperor.
Once a holy emperor appears in the Shinto sect, the situation in Shenzhou will immediately change greatly. Not only will the Shinto sect become the first faction, but the Nanyan Kingdom will also be above the Great Zhou Dynasty, so Murongkong is also somewhat attached to the Shinto sect.
At the same time of the ancestor worship ceremony, it is also the time when the Shinto sect recruits disciples. The young warriors on the grassland yearn for the Shinto sect, hoping to be selected above the ceremony and fly to the sky. Therefore, at this time, Dulin City is very lively, and there is an endless stream of people coming and going.
Along the way, the assassin did not appear again. Instead, he was attacked by several monsters, but without Shen Chong's action, Xu Lingfeng was enough to kill him.
Just when there were about 300 miles away from Dulin City, suddenly, a dazzling white light was drawn in the sky, and a figure could be faintly seen. Looking at the direction, it flew out of Dulin City and disappeared in a flash over the motorcade.
The guard of Jiushanbu saw the white light, a burst of **, and the white light flashed. It was clear that he was a master flying in the air, and the speed was also a fairy master of the soul realm.
Even Shen Chong sighed that whether in Jinling City or the land of Dazhou, soul masters are extremely rare. Unexpectedly, there are not only countless overseas soul masters, but also immortal masters on this grassland.
Under the divine sense, Shen Chong knew that the man did not escape, but hid with some secret method. It seemed that he was avoiding something. He vaguely felt a black gas fleeing in the direction of the convoy and disappeared. If nothing unexpected happens, the man may hide in the car. In the team, Shen Chong's cultivation did not find this person's hiding place for a while.
I didn't want to get into trouble, but I didn't expect the trouble to come up. Not only Shen Chong, but also Huang Dong frowned. Although he didn't find anything, he was still a little uneasy.
Sure enough, it didn't take long for two more escapes to fly over and suddenly dispersed. They flew low in a low sky for a hundred miles away for a long time. It seemed that they were looking for something, but they got nothing, and finally gathered together.
The glory is restrained and the birth is in shape.
"Brother Chen, I haven't found anything here. What about you? Have you found the trace of that person?" A man in his forties, with a light yellow shirt and a light yellow color, with an ordinary face, with a big knife behind him, asked another person.
The dust brother was younger, with a white and fat face, but he looked a little simple. At this time, his face was a little ugly, and he shook his head gently: "No, I don't know what secret method the man has used, and his breath seems to have completely disappeared. Why, even Brother Geng's tracking method has no effect?"
Brother Geng sighed, "Hi! This man's hidden skills are really smart, and there is no trace left. Let's look for him again. If we really let this person escape, we will lose a lot of face, and the city owner will not forgive us.
"I don't believe it. That man's cultivation is not as good as us, and his speed is also below you and me. He must not escape, but hide. At worst, you and I will join hands to block a hundred miles, refine the earth, and force him out." Brother Chen said with hatred.
Cover a hundred miles with powerful mana, hang the whole earth will crack, and none of the creatures can escape. No matter how wonderful the man's hidden skills are, he is afraid he will be forced out.
But when Brother Geng heard this, he was shocked and scolded in his heart: What a madman.