Chapter 002 The Day of marriage

The next day

The Hongjia Mansion is crowded with people, and the beautiful city and the surrounding decent families and business travelers are gathered here. The Hong family is not big or small, but it still has great prestige around Jinxiu City. On the day Hongxuan, the eldest son of the Hong family, will take this opportunity to have a relationship with the Hong family and enhance their feelings. Although everyone doesn't like the male protagonist Hongxuan, who got married this time, he still needs to do superficial efforts. Come out. The name of Hongxuan waste has long spread all over the surrounding towns. No one is optimistic about this short-lived waste. His existence is just a joke for these busy people.

Today, Hongxuan, dressed in a red brocade robe and a red flower on his chest, stood in the room quietly waiting for the worship hall. Communicating with those snobbish people in the family has never been what Hongxuan is good at. Today, all he has to do is to worship and send him into the bridal chamber. There have always been many people in the mansion. Hongxuan occasionally heard some servants sarcastic about him, a short-lived ghost suffering from Jiuyang's unique veins. The heartache was really indescribable. However, this is the case in the mainland of Kyushu. Force is strength, and waste scholars are despised by anyone. What's more, his mother is just a humble maid.

The central main hall of Hongjia Mansion

The people who should be present have been present, and all the marriage procedures have been prepared. There are two couples sitting on the left and right sides of the main hall, namely Hongxuan's parents and his future wife Qiu Jingyu's parents. There are many people in the hall, all of whom are famous rich gentry in Jinxiu City and the surrounding areas, and the rest are people who are relatively close to the married people. Hongxuan stood with a weak scholarly body and stood in pairs with a graceful girl. Although the girl was wearing a red headscarf, she could definitely see that this woman was extraordinary at a glance.

"Oh, I really don't know how many generations of rubbish scholar Hongjia is a blessing. He can actually be a good relationship with Qiu Jingyu, the genius daughter of the Qiu family, Qin and Jin."

"It is not the current domain owner Feng Qingyang in the mainland of Kyushu. Eighteen years ago, Hongxuan and Qiu Jingyu were not born, and the domain owner Feng Qingyang took the initiative to raise this matter. It seems that the Hong family's waste is really good luck, and there are indeed some blessings.

"The waste of the Hong family is blessed, but he, a short-lived ghost who can only live to be 22 years old, suffers Qiu Jingyu, a girl like a flower."

"If I were Qiu Jingyu, I would definitely not agree to this marriage. However, to refute the marriage is to refute the light style of the domain owner. This is not something that the small Qiu family can bear. No one dares not give the face of the domain owner's light style.

"I heard that the Qiu family is very close to the three major sects of the Qizong, the Yao Sect and the Zhenzong. I don't know if they will go astray for the sake of the talented girl Qiu Jingyu? Let's have one... After all, Hongxuan, a short-lived waste, really doesn't deserve her."

"Shh... whisper, you dare to say such words. It's just that we eat and watch the play. It's inconvenient to say more."

In the main hall, many people were whispering, and no one looked up to Hongxuan, a waste scholar. Although Hongxuan was useless, he was not deaf. He could still hear some of the words in the hall. Except for his parents in the hall and Qiu Jingyu next to him, he could not find anyone who could look up to him.

Hearing these words, Hongxuan's fists were quietly clenched, the blue veins of his weak arm were exposed, and a trace of sadness and inexplicable anger flashed in his heart. Thinking that he had been on the earth in his previous life, he could set off a sky wherever he went. He was not as alive as now. Hongxuan, who looked calm, had set off a huge wave in his heart at this moment. He was not willing to be ordinary. However, he never thought that he would be amazing. His dignity could not be blasphemed. Looking at the sarcasm and ridicule of these ignorant people in the field, Hongxuan was almost about to go away, but he knew that now this meager. The strength is not enough to prove himself. He needs an amazing day! At that time, he will see who dares to look down on him. This Hongxuan is not Bi Hongxuan, and the wanton freedom in his previous life will definitely come back to him again.

"Strength, only strong strength can be recognized by others! When will I completely get rid of the shackles of Jiuyang?!"

The fist clenched his fist. As a flesh-and-blood teenager, Hongxuan did not give up. The swallow sparrow knew the ambition of Honghu, and how many people present could understand the unyielding meaning in Hongxuan's heart. He turned his head slightly and glanced at these rich gentlemen who secretly ridiculed him in the hall, and his eyes revealed a strong contempt.

"Today is the day when Hongxuan, the eldest son of the Hong family, and Qiu Jingyu, the daughter of the Qiu family, get married. The old man Xuanyuan was ordered by the two families to preside over the wedding."

In front of the main hall, a white-haired old man over 80 years old captured his beard. A pair of capable old eyes skipped all the people at the scene. His eyes passed, and the noisy room immediately became quiet. The power of Xuanyuan can be seen from this. The people who can preside over the weddings of the Hong family and the Qiu family are not ordinary people.

Seeing that the main hall was quiet, Xuanyuan nodded with satisfaction and swept over Hongxuan in a red robe at will. A trace of contempt slipped quietly, but soon disappeared.

"The good day has arrived--"

A series of firecrackers suddenly roared outside the mansion.

"It's time to start. After the worship, everything will be settled." Listening to the roar of firecrackers from outside, Hongxuan's heart couldn't help sinking. How can a waste scholar deserve a genius? This marriage is just a joke to the outside world.

"One worship of heaven and earth!"

Holding Qiu Jingyu's little hand, Hongxuan faced the door of the main hall and bowed down very formally. The coldness of the floor stimulates Hongxuan's brain, and there are two worships. After two worships, they are the real couple. At this moment, the little hand held by Hongxuan trembled a little and seemed to be a little nervous. In the face of short-lived waste, Qiu Jingyu, a talented girl did not cry or make trouble when she got married, and did not resist at all, which was completely opposite to the imagination of some guys who were secretly preparing to watch jokes. Qiu Jingyu's quietness and peace made Hongxuan faintly feel a little uneasy. If Qiu Jingyu resisted, now she actually behaved as if she was fine and knelt down and worshipped.

"Second visit to Gaotang!"

Hongxuan and Qiu Jingyu stood up, turned their bodies, and knelt down to their parents in the center of the main hall. Hongxuan's parents and Qiu Jingyu's parents are smiling and look extremely happy. However, the sadness in Qiu Jingyu's parents' eyes is lingering, which adds a little coolness to this festive festival. Hongxuan tightened his little hand and had the last bow. Somehow, there was always a bad feeling in his heart.

"Fare to each other!"

With the shout of Xuanyuan's voice, Hongxuan and Qiu Jingyu looked at each other and knelt down at the same time. However, their legs have not been bent, and the three fierce shouts come from the tremors from far and near!!

"Dang!"

"Dang!"

"Dang!"

Counting to the tip of the sword in a row, standing on the edge of the knees of Hongxuan and Qiu Jingyu. As long as they kneel down, their legs will be immediately disabled. The tip of the sword is sharp and glowing with a cold light, which hinders the last worship. However, this last worship is like the galactic sky blocking the marriage journey of the two.

"Jiang Kefan, the son of the patriarch, took the liberty to visit!"

"Gu Yue, the son of the patriarch of medicine, took the liberty to visit!"

"Wei Ling, the son of the patriarch, took the liberty to visit!"

With the fierce shouts of the three yang spirits, the three shadows followed like shadows, like ghosts, and instantly entered the central hall of the Hong family and went straight to Hongxuan, who had no power to bind the chicken.

"It's really not easy to marry Qiu Jingyu!" Seeing three young and handsome young people in their twenties rushing in, Hongxuan's heart sank, and Qiu Jingyu's little hand had already taken back apologetically. He was no longer nervous before, and it seemed that he had ushered in the waiting person.

"The current patriarch of the Xiahong family is Hong Jinyang. Today is the time for the dog to get married. I don't know why the three young suzerains are here this time?" Hong Jinyang held his fists and looked at the three people who shot violently. Which of the three major sects, Jizong, Zhenzong and Yaozong, is not a famous super sect, and its power is all over the mainland of Kyushu and is famous all over the world. Now the young patriarchs of the three major sects have come together, and things suddenly become difficult.

"The three of us came here today for one person!" Jiang Kefan, the young patriarch of Qizong, looked at Hongxuan with a cold face, with a trace of ice on his cheeks, and there was a sense of evil all over his body.

"I don't know what the dog did wrong, but he even bothered the three young masters to do it themselves. If possible, why don't you wait for the dog to worship before discussing with him?

Hong Jinyang's heart is extremely puzzled. Although Hongxuan is a scholar with great literary attainments, how can he attract the anger of the three young masters in this Kyushu continent where martial arts is respected?

"Hongxuan is born with nine yang and can't practice martial arts, but his literary attainments are extremely extraordinary. At a young age, he won the honor of a scholar of Kyushu University, but he used this identity to write articles and slander our three sects! Such behavior is really a bastard. If it is not severely punished, there is a Hongxuan today, then there will be tens of millions of Hongxuan in the future! Hongxuan's move is bound to die!"

Gu Yue, the young patriarch of Yaozong, looked at Hongxuan with cold eyes. He couldn't wait to kill him immediately, but the taste of play in the words was still worth considering. Jiang Kefan, the young patriarch of theqi sect, and Wei Ling, the young patriarch of the array sect, are all like this. For Hongxuan, who is weak in front of them, they have already shown their intention to kill the sky!

After Gu Yue's words, the three nodded to each other and didn't wait for Hong Jin to speak. Their feet trembled, just like the spirit approaching Hongxuan in an instant. They took action like electricity and held the major acupuncture points of Hongxuan's body respectively.

"Let's go!"

After holding Hongxuan, the three of them walked to the front door arrogantly as if they were carrying a chicken. Hongxuan himself is just a mortal disciple, and he has not even reached the realm of Juyuan. There is no strength to compete with the young suzerains of the three major sects.

"You...!"

Hongxuan angrily stared at the three young suzerains, writing articles and slandering sects. Such charges are purely unknown. On the day of his marriage in the name of guilt, and even forcibly took himself away, a rush of air suddenly gushed out of Hongxuan's heart. When did he receive such insults, not to mention that today is the time for him to get married. When others get married, it is a happy event and full of smiles. Unexpectedly, when you get married, not only thousands of people joke, but also a group of bastards come to smash the scene.

"Father...!"

Hongxuan turned his head and stared at his father Hong Jinyang in the main hall aggrievedly. As the head of the Hong family, his own strength is in the sixth section of Yisui. It is easy to say that he wants to repair several young suzerains who have not been smelly. Now only his father can save himself. If my father wants to, it will definitely be natural to ease the situation and get married today. The mother next to her hugged her father tightly and shook his arm, hoping that his father would help.

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