Qin Sheng and others were like this moment. His amber eyes flashed in an instant, and the swallowing in his sleeves was instantly unsheathed. The scarlet ferocious sword energy surged, heading towards the strong wind!

"Drink, stinky brat!" The thin figure in the wind that could not be seen clearly seemed to avoid swallowing it. He avoided it all at once, and did not dare to face it head-on. He raised his hand and released a blue poisonous mist and countless deadly cow hair needles with a "bang".

As Yaosi and others dodged one after another, he suddenly jumped up and grabbed the big coffin, jumped into the hole where he flew out, and let out a blunt and weird smile.

"Jie, Jie, Jie-you all go to die, the old man will blow you to death!!!"

As he said that, he wanted to raise his hand to pull down the mechanism on the wall as he fell.

But he didn't expect that he had just poked out half of his face as thin as a monkey, and then widened his eyes and looked at the figure hanging from the hole with a piece of silk thread.

It was the figure of a stiff woman, with a lifelike face, a picture-like eyebrows and eyes, and a bright red lips, as if she was sleeping, but the body of the stagnant wood had already shown that it was a corpse.

The old man raised his hand and touched the coffin he was holding, which was empty inside.

"Why, you want to blow up your woman, a waste?" A cold and contemptuous voice came down from the entrance of the cave.

The old man trembled, instantly let go, and even threw the coffin in a hurry, just to stop the falling posture, the handle of the mechanism was returned to its original position.

A cold figure stood at the entrance of the cave and looked at him: "Take my people back within a quarter of an hour, otherwise, I will give her chopped and made soup for you, and then the next time, it will be the turn of another son in the coffin."

The old man was trembling, but he couldn't stop falling. Seeing the female corpse getting farther and farther away from him, he screamed shrillly like a desperate songbird: "No——Ayun—!!!"

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The peonies are bright, the phoenix spreads its wings, and the zither is singing harmoniously.

Chu Yu looked at his gorgeous and exquisite wedding outfit and couldn't admit that this dress was really beautiful, but he felt that some of his hands and feet could not walk anymore.

Especially when I saw Gong Shaochen walking in in red wedding uniform, I saw him standing tall with a long face like a crown of jade, his phoenix eyes were smiling, and his black hair was scattered and his lips were as moist as if he was painted red.

He was dressed in black and red, and his embroidered workmanship made him look elegant and lazy, his body was luxurious and tall, and his appearance became more colorful and bright.

Chu Yu became more and more uncomfortable, and his face turned a little strangely: "Have you changed?"

Gong Shaochen looked at the girl beside the bed, wearing a zipper and a wedding dress, which made her waist look thinner and round buttocks. Her eyebrows and agile eyes had a little softer color, and she actually showed a confusing charm. Her slightly biting pink lips and her uncomfortable pink face looked like a new bride.

It is like a pretty fairy girl transformed into a pretty red crabapple under the moon, with beautiful petals waiting to bloom, waiting for others to love to pick them.

Gong Shaochen's eyes grew deeper and a little lustful fire flashed through his eyes.

He walked over quietly, but passed her and walked towards the dressing table.

Chu Yu was stunned and was about to see what he was doing, but he didn't expect that when he turned around, he took the phoenix crown and put it on.

Chu Yu raised his hand to block it: "Hey, what are you doing, Gong Shaochen?"

Gong Shaochen directly buttoned her up and pushed her to the mirror: "Look, it's beautiful."

Chu Yu was stunned and looked at the dressing mirror in front of him. The girl in the mirror was wearing red makeup, wearing a phoenix crown on her head, with a beautiful face, charming and lively eyebrows, and a real bridal bride.

The noble man who was also in red behind him was handsome and elegant, staring at him with deep eyebrows, but seemed to be looking at her as fierce as she was looking into her bones.

The pair of people in the mirror are a perfect match.

"The wedding night is worth a thousand gold at a moment. If one day you and I get married, but like this..." Gong Shaochen suddenly raised his hand and held her slender waist, leaned down slightly, looked at the mirror and whispered in his ear.

Chu Yu looked at the mirror, but dodged away from his approaching and said lightly: "Gong Shaochen, you and I are not children, why bother playing these games again? This is the wedding chamber of Tang Motian and Tang Yun, not yours and mine."

As soon as she saw these things, she had already realized something in her heart.

I have maintained a wedding room so carefully, and it is clear that people come to take care of this place every day.

It must be full of the other person's memories and deep affection.

Who else can be so thoughtful besides Tang Motian?

Gong Shaochen looked at Kong's arms, a hint of loss flashed in his eyes, and then said with a smile: "Yes, how do you know that the person who captured us is Tang Motian?"

Chu Yu said: "As a guess, Tang Yujue himself does not have that great ability. If he destroys the Tang Sect alone, he needs someone to cooperate with. That person must know a lot about the Tang Sect, and at the same time he is full of twisted hatred for the Tang Sect. He can also open the underground palace that only the sect leader can open. There are not many people who meet these conditions."

And he also chose the wedding day of the Tang family's eldest daughter. In addition to the maximum possible destruction of the Tang family's vitality, it also implies that it is a secret meaning."

What's the point?

She could only think of the bloody massacre launched by Tang Motian when he inherited the position of the head of Tangjiabao decades ago, and it was the day when he forcibly married Tang Yun.

Gong Shaochen looked at her and couldn't help but curl up the corners of his lips slightly: "Little girl, it's really a waste if you don't go to be an official."

Chu Yu sneered lightly, raised his hand and prepared to take off the phoenix crown from his head: "I was an official, but you don't know."

But as soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly heard the door being kicked open with a "bang".

Chu Yu and Gong Shaochen were shocked in an instant. Gong Shaochen immediately stood in front of her, and Chu Yu raised his hand and grabbed the sword he placed on the table.

But the hunched figure was extremely fast. He slapped Gong Shaochen and reached out to grab Chu Yu, saying in a grim voice: "Stinky girl, come with me, the old man wants..."

Only his hand reached in front of Chu Yu, saw Chu Yu clearly, and instantly froze.

Chu Yu also froze. She was still wearing a strange-shaped crossbow on her waist, but she also saw clearly the person in front of her.

It was a thin old man, his face full of folds, like a dry old tree, with pale hair and hunched figure, looking at her blankly, with disbelief in his turbid eyes, and his shriveled mouth opened and closed, like a fish coming out of water.

"Ayun...Sister Yun...Sister Yun...You are back...You are finally back." The old man's eyes were filled with chaotic light, as if surprise and sadness and confusion.

Gong Shaochen threw himself into a mouse and stood aside with a gloomy face: "Tang Motian, let her go, she is not Tang Yun."

The old man shouted in an instant, with a sharp voice: "No, she is, she is Tang Yun, sister Yun, sister Yun, are you back, aren't you!!!"

The crossbow he held with his trembling hands also trembled.

Chu Yu immediately gave Gong Shaochen a look of peace. Old Man Tang is now crazy, awake for a moment, and confused for a while. If he goes crazy, he can directly poke her in a hidden weapon and feed her a poison, he will be finished!

Gong Shaochen understood, looked at him with a slump, and watched with caution.

"So what if I am Tang Yun? So what if I am not Tang Yun?" Chu Yu looked at the old man in front of him and asked calmly.

Tang Motian stared at her, suddenly laughed and said dryly: "Sister Yun is back, so he is going to marry me... Hehe... I want to get married... I want to get married, we will be worshiping, we will be worshiping..."

Chu Yu was stunned: "Haoist?"

No, she has to accompany this old madman to the church?

Gong Shaochen also frowned instantly, and looked at Tang Motian coldly.

But Tang Motian suddenly screamed: "No...no...I'm not like this, how can I be worthy of Sister Yun like this!"

Chu Yu saw Tang Motian grab her hand, turned his head to look at the dressing mirror. The beautiful girl standing in the dressing mirror also had a... dry and ugly old man.

Chu Yu was about to sneak a sneak peek at his sword, but suddenly his wrist hurt and the sword in her hand fell to the ground instantly.

Tang Motian stepped on the sword and suddenly turned his old face and looked at her gloomy: "Don't you want to marry me? Sister Yun, have you promised to lend me?"

Chu Yu froze slightly and had to laugh perfunctorily: "I don't."

She felt a little regretful. After falling into the water, all the remaining self-defense items on her body were gone. Otherwise, it would be the most appropriate to give this crazy person a moment.

"I know you dislike me for being old... No... I'm not like this... You said I look very good in wedding clothes... very good, I'm..." He murmured to himself with muddy eyes, and suddenly turned his head and saw Gong Shaochen standing aside.

He suddenly twisted his backhand and turned Chu Yu over and pushed him to Gong Shaochen, pointing at Gong Shaochen and grinning, "Look, this is me, this is how I look in wedding clothes. Do you know how much time and effort I have spent to go to the custom-made clothes in Xiangnan? How beautiful you look, how handsome you are, you think it is most suitable for you. Come and get married!"

Chu Yu's arm hurts so much that his whole body is forced to stick to Gong Shaochen. She couldn't help but say angrily: "Tang Motian, have you been crazy enough? I'm not Tang Yun, and he is not you!"

"You are, you are, he is me, he is me, why? Are you unwilling to marry me? Why, why do you refuse?" Tang Motian's old shriveled face burst into anger, his veins were exposed, and his chest was fluttering violently.

Seeing Chu Yu being twisted so hard that he felt uncomfortable, Gong Shaochen's eyes turned cold, he raised his hand and pulled his long sword and stabbed Tang Motian: "Let her go!"

"Rubber!" Tang Motian didn't even look at him, and raised his hand and pinched his sword edge. He exerted force directly. The sword edge broke into several segments in an instant. At the same time, he pulled Gong Shaochen's collar tightly with his backhand, approaching his face, laughing and crying, and his face was twisted: "Coward, you coward who can't even get the woman you want, watch her get married, watch her suffer, you can do nothing, now you can ask her, marry her, you kill that man, and say you want her to give her a lifetime of happiness!"

Gong Shaochen seemed to be stunned, and he didn't know what to do for a moment, his eyes were slightly confused.

Chu Yu's entire face was almost twisted into Gong Shaochen's chest by Tang Motian. She couldn't struggle, and she was almost suffocating. She couldn't help but say angrily: "Tang Motian, you crazy, fool, if you kill me, I am not Tang Yun, and I will not marry you!"

"You don't marry, haha, are you still thinking about the beast that uncle master beats you and scolds you... It's still a couple who have a hundred days of kindness for a night, you can't bear to leave him, you love him, you still have him in your heart, no, I don't allow it, I don't allow it!!" Old man Tang seemed to be stimulated and screamed sharply.

After saying that, he suddenly let go of his hand, and he suddenly floated backwards, jumped backwards, and said with a grin: "You will definitely marry, you will definitely!"

As he said that, he jumped out of the door, raised his hand and slapped in the air.

Chu Yu was shocked and didn't bother to breathe. He picked up the sword and was about to pounce: "No, he wants to activate the mechanism, we are going out!"

But it was too late as soon as the words fell.

All the doors and windows closed with a "bang!" instantly, and then, four hard and smooth walls that looked like jade but not jade, stone but not stone rose up quickly on all sides, and immediately sealed off all the ways out.

Chu Yu was frozen in place, looking at the smooth wall around her like a mirror, which could almost see her as a slack wood.

A sense of inexplicable feeling of something bad arose in her heart.

That crazy old man Tang Motian seemed to have mistaken Tang Yun’s ex-husband for nothing?

...

Let’s talk about this, the tomb is silent.

Everyone in Yaosi was silent, and even the Tang Sect members were kneeling aside with trembling.

Although they have been put down by Qin Sheng's silk thread, they are all injured. After being crushed by absolute force and cruelty, they can't even feel a little rebellious. Even Tang Dingtian looks depressed.

He was only full of grief. If others from his master were still there, how could the Tang sect fall to this point?

He secretly looked at the chilling cold figure, but saw the other party standing expressionlessly, looking at the coffin where Tang Yun was lying, and didn't know what he was thinking.

"Huh--!" A gust of wind sounded, and all the Yaosi people instantly pulled out their weapons and stared vigilantly at the wall that had suddenly opened in front of them. It was dark and thick, like ink, and there was no trace of light.
To be continued...